Marry Changle in Datang

Chapter 1000 The Finale
North of Hedong Road.

There is a river here, and there are hundreds of ships on the river sailing from one end to the other side of the river.

Looking down from above.

many!
There are so many ships, so numerous and dense, that they are like ants scurrying away.

By the river.

Qin Wenyuan was covered in blood.

The captain of the last ship carrying the people of the Tang Dynasty said: "General Qin, we are leaving! You must be careful!"

Qin Wenyuan was a little numb at this time.

He killed too many people.

Also too tired.

Then nodded: "Well, be careful on the road."

The captain nodded, and then ordered the people to row away.

This is the end.

All the Tang people he protected crossed the river and headed to the other side of the river!
And on the shore.

There were also many Suzaku Guards of the Suzaku Camp under his command, some covered in blood, some clean, and some with broken arms.

There was no one with a broken leg, because the one with a broken leg had long since died while escorting the villagers.

Yes.

They have enemies!
Tubo Songtsan Gampo was a century-old Tubo wizard with an extremely keen sense of war. Even with the bait, he still grasped the real deployment of Qin Wenyuan.

He came with the Tubo king's cavalry.

The King of Tubo is Tubo's ace jockey, so fast!
Qin Wenyuan's Zhuque Camp mainly focused on attacking cities and territories. There were cavalry in the camp, but most of them were archers and crossbowmen.

half an hour ago.

Songtsen Gampo led the Tubo King's Cavalry and touched the tail of the Suzaku Camp. It was only 1000 meters away from a commoner of the Tang Dynasty at the end.

The threat is coming!

Qin Wenyuan immediately issued an order to protect the people of the Tang Dynasty, and personally led most of the Suzaku Guards to stay and stop the enemies. Then a small group of Suzaku Guards continued to escort the villagers of Chuhe Village and helped them cross the river by boat.

Qin Wenyuan and his Suzaku Camp are world-renowned, and once set a legend of defeating six cities in three days.

But in this battle, he encountered Tubo's ace jockey, the King of Tubo!And most of his soldiers in the Suzaku Battalion are crossbowmen.

The threat of cavalry to crossbowmen is more terrifying than any other arms.

When he came to the river this time, he was retreating more and more. The two sides had fought all the way to the river, and there was no place for him to retreat.

There is no going back.

The Vermilion Bird Guard in front couldn't hold on for too long.

but!
Fortunately, all the Tang people who were still alive crossed the river.

This is a fortune in misfortune.

"General, please cross the river quickly!!"

At this time, the commander of the Suzaku Guard asked Qin Wenyuan to cross the river.

Qin Wenyuan's eyes were calm. The aura of killing and attacking in the past had completely disappeared tonight, leaving only calm.

this way.

He saw that his soldiers had died too many.

He saw with his own eyes that the Suzaku Guards escorted the people of the Tang Dynasty to escape from the war-torn places, rescuing people again and again. Finally, once, he could never come back.

He saw with his own eyes that the Suzaku Guard could obviously avoid the spear attack of the Tubo King, but he did not. He resolutely blocked the incoming spear with his body, because there was a child from the village at the end of the spear, holding his head helplessly at the original position. The ground was crying.

He saw with his own eyes that the crossbow of Suzaku guards shot out, even so he did not retreat, picked up the dagger he carried, and rushed forward without a trace of hesitation or pause, until a black armored cavalry passed by, he stopped and fell down. down.

He saw with his own eyes...
Along the way, there are too many things.

Too many people died.

Qin Wenyuan has experienced hundreds of battles, witnessed and led the Tang Dynasty to break away from the threat of the Beidou Society, and seen countless deaths. His eyes have never lost that extremely confident look, but the loss of life tonight has made his confident eyes fade away, leaving only calm.

It's not calm, it's numbness.

There are too many dead people.

All their own.

There are the common people of the Tang Dynasty and the Suzaku Guards.

This may be the most failed foreign war for his father-in-law, Admiral Tiance, since the founding of the empire.

"It's raining again."

Qin Wenyuan looked at the sky where it was drizzling again, and felt that the rain had come at the wrong time. If heavy rain came by then, the people crossing the river might be in danger.

Shaking his head, he didn't think much about it.

"You go."

"Go across the river."

Qin Wenyuan's cloudy eyes were still calm.

In an instant, those commanders of the Suzaku Camp who were still alive knew Qin Wenyuan's will.

Fight to the death!No refund!Do not surrender!
"Let's go, I, Qin, have some things to do."

Qin Wenyuan spoke again.

Have something to do?
The people are all gone, there is nothing left to do.

It was just to find a reason so that he could cross the river with only flames remaining in the Suzaku Camp.

Let them know that they are not deserters!He was not fighting to the death, but was "accidentally" stopped by the Tubo King's Cavalry while he was doing something.

After saying that, Qin Wenyuan stopped looking at them and walked forward, ready to get on his horse.

"General!!"

A commander of the Suzaku Battalion called to stop him.

Qin Wenyuan stopped and looked towards him.

The Suzaku Commander looked at each other with the other Suzaku Camp commanders and Suzaku Guards, and all of them had extremely firm eyes.

Then, they all spoke in unison.

The sound fills the sky.

"I am willing to follow the general and implement Suzaku's will!!!"

Everyone shouted with all their strength, looking firmly at the general who led them to create countless miracles, at the empire's number one crime-solving genius, and at the emperor's son-in-law, Qin Wenyuan.

Qin Wenyuan's clear eyes flashed, and then he turned around. He didn't say much, only very simple words.

"Mount your horse and fight."

The Suzaku Guards here all have their horses.

They were the few cavalry in the Suzaku Battalion, and they were the only ones left, because the other Suzaku guards had no horses and no mobility, and all died one after another in the chase.

All troops, get on your horses!
Soon.

Songtsen Gampo from the front led his troops to kill the last remaining Suzaku Guards and came to this riverside to confront Qin Wenyuan's remaining 100 or so Suzaku Guards.

Followed closely by more than 3000 Tubo royal cavalry.

tonight.

Even the Tubo King Cavalry, which had various advantages, lost more than 2000 people in the war with the Suzaku Camp.

This is because both sides have the best armies in their own empires. Even if the troops are restrained, they are still the best and their defeat will not be ugly.

"General Qin, surrender."

Songtsen Gampo spoke.

Qin Wenyuan did not answer, but held the spear stained with the blood of the black armored cavalry and pointed it directly at the enemy.

"charge!"

The calm words came out, and the killing resumed.

He and his remaining Suzaku Guards, without any hesitation, charged towards the more than 100 Tubo cavalry with more than 2000 defeated soldiers.

"charge!"

Songtsen Gampo did not dare to be careless, after all, he was facing the ace army of the Tang Dynasty.

Both sides clashed with swords and guns.

Round down.

Qin Wenyuan killed three Tubo king's cavalry. As for how many of his soldiers killed, he didn't know. He only knew that there were only more than 20 Suzaku guards left around him.

"General Qin, surrender!"

Songtsen Gampo spoke again.

"charge!"

But the only answer to him was Qin Wenyuan's firm and calm gaze.

"charge!!"

Songtsen Gampo also followed closely and led the Tibetan royal cavalry to rush forward.

This round down.

Dead, all dead.

Only Qin Wenyuan was left.

He no longer has any soldiers.

"General Qin, surrender!"

"Stop fighting, you Datang... you have lost this battle!!"

Songtsen Gampo spoke again, extremely calm.

however.

The only person who replied to him was Qin Wenyuan's calm but firm words.

"charge!"

This time, he rushed towards more than 1000 black armored cavalry alone.

A mass of cavalry in front of him rushed towards him.

Just like when he rescued Yuchi Jingde, he rushed towards thousands of enemy troops alone.It's just that the scene is different.

This time, Qin Wenyuan really only has himself.

now.

Looking at the black armored cavalry rushing towards him, Qin Wenyuan's eyes softened.

his memory.

It seems that all of a sudden, it was brought to many years ago.

"Ma'am, who are you?"

A young man asked the woman who was still wearing a red hijab.

"me…."

The woman was at a loss.

He could see her confusion.

Yes!

The idiot princess, whom he later found out, was afraid of him, a commoner, when he met him for the first time.

He married her.

The two of them did business together, experienced the plague together, and fought against the Beidou Society together. She supported him going to the battlefield, silently supporting him, even when he returned home for a long time, she silently supported him.

She was his supporter, always had been, even if the whole world doubted him, she would always only support him.

She was always so supportive, always so….
He saw all of this.

"What a long journey."

"Madam, are you still...well in Chang'an City?"

Qin Wenyuan's eyes were soft.

hazy room.

In front of him was no longer the group of Tubo enemy troops, but he was pulled under an old locust tree.

In the picture, the lady who always worried about him, Princess Li Lizhi of Changle, was standing there smiling at him.

Qin Wenyuan's eyes were soft, and he reached out to her, stretched out his hand, and kept reaching out...
He seemed to want to touch his wife.

However, the next moment, "Kazi..." was heard, and the beautiful scenery was constantly... broken.
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…………………….
Datang.

Chang'an City.

Three months after Qin Wenyuan left, Princess Changle still chose to return to the small nest where the two lived, the place in Huangjiang Village.

Although things have changed in many places, she can still see herself and Qin Wenyuan back then, how full of childishness she was, and how foolish she was about love, choosing Qin Wenyuan regardless of everything.

"Auntie, Auntie!"

At this moment, a girl with a milky voice and a face like a porcelain doll ran in. She was the child of Qin Wenyuan and Princess Changle, Qin Yingying.

"Hehe, grandma, I caught a butterfly!"

The little girl raised the butterfly in her hand.

However, Chang Le had a look of helplessness on his face. He picked her up and patted the dirt on the little girl's clothes: "Yingying, did you fall on the road?"

"Ah?" Yingying was a little panicked, but she still said stubbornly: "Huh, no, Yingying is so powerful, how could she fall!"

"Oh, grandma, don't talk about that."

"Look at this butterfly, it's so well-behaved. Other butterflies on the road ran away when they saw me, but it just stayed there obediently. I caught it and didn't run away. It's so well-behaved."

Changle was surprised: "Is there such a strange thing?"

She couldn't help but see the butterfly. Somehow, this butterfly always felt very familiar to her, but she couldn't tell where it was familiar.

Obviously she had never caught a butterfly before, but the familiarity with this butterfly seemed to be a long-term habit.

When Changle was surprised, a fallen leaf fell on her head.

Changle was stunned, picked up the fallen leaves and looked at the old locust tree.

This old locust tree has fallen leaves and is full of vicissitudes of life. It is completely different from the vibrant life that I and my husband Qin Wenyuan saw many years ago.

"Even you are old."

Changle looked at the old locust tree and couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, there is also sadness in my heart. I don’t know where this sadness comes from. I just feel very lost and lost. It seems that something important or someone is missing.

"Husband, I...I miss you."

Changle's beautiful eyes were soft. Every time at this moment, she would miss Qin Wenyuan very much. She would miss the imperial general who was still fighting in Tubo and her husband.

Her eyes looked in the direction of Tubo. Those eyes full of longing seemed to be about to penetrate time and space and see Qin Wenyuan on the battlefield of Tubo.

She missed him so much that she couldn't help but miss him.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you!"

Qin Yingying was surprised.

Changle shook his head and said with a smile: "No, let's go. I will carry you back and wash you these dirty clothes after the fall."

"Damn it, Auntie, I didn't drop it! These clothes are dirty by themselves! I, I, I, I don't know what's going on, they are dirty by themselves, huh, that's it!"

"Okay, okay, grandma knows, stupid Yingying."

"I, I, I, I'm not stupid!"

"Okay, okay..."

"......."

The mother and daughter walked into the house, noisily.

At noon, Cheng Yaojin led several soldiers to her and his residence.

"General Cheng, you are here this time, but my husband is back?"

Changle held the child's little hand, his eyes full of expectation.

The same is true for Qin Yingying. She has been waiting for her father to come back.

However, what Chang Le didn't expect was that Cheng Yaojin's face was solemn at this moment, even a little...heavy.

Changle seemed to think of something bad for a moment, and his eyes turned red: "He... is he dead?"

Cheng Yaojin was about to speak, but Changle's voice was choked with sobs and even hoarse: "He, how could he die!"

"The Tubo side didn't say that the overall situation was decided, so why would he die!!"

"It's impossible for him to die. He's so smart. Even if he's as powerful as the Beidou Society, he can't save his life. How can he die? How is it possible!!"

Changle held his head, his face full of pain.

She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it! !

The unparalleled hero in my heart will die there.

He can't die, he can't die either!

The child... The child hasn't fully enjoyed her father's love yet. She still has many things to do with him. She wants to go to Yangzhou together and enjoy the flowers and the moon together. There are many, many things to do. How could he die! !

He can't die, he shouldn't die...
Changle held his head and fell into a lost attitude.

But out of the corner of her vision, she saw that her daughter seemed to change from sadness to excitement all of a sudden.

How is this going?

At the next moment, that long-thought-for, memorized, and extremely gentle voice resounded.

"Changle."

Changle's beautiful eyes widened when she heard this, and when she looked up, she saw the young man in her memory, full of vicissitudes of life, but he was still him, standing there on crutches, smiling at her.

At this moment, Chang Le was stunned and burst into tears.

She ran towards him and into his arms.

"You, you, you scared me to death!!"

Changle, who had always been gentle and elegant, burst into tears. The cry was so loud, but it was tears of joy.

Qin Wenyuan hugged her, held her hard, hugged her and the child with all his strength, and said seriously: "I'm fine."

"You... you're already on crutches, and you still say you're fine."

Changle's voice was choked with sobs.

"On the battlefield, you will always get hurt."

"Then...are you still going out?"

Princess Changle looked at him, her eyes full of grievance.

Qin Wenyuan looked at her, wanting to say something and go out, but when he saw these eyes, something in his heart was instantly touched.

He hugged her again, holding her tight.

The voice is gentle.

"Ah."

"I'm not going out anymore. Let's leave the fighting to their young people."

"We, old people, old people, it's time to enjoy happiness."

Qin Wenyuan smiled widely.

As he spoke, he hugged Chang Le, who had been with him since he was young, and hugged tightly as well as Qin Yingying, another daughter of his own flesh and blood.

After this.

His magnificent and thrilling story has finally come to an end.

The young man he once was is no longer young after all.

And completely... returned to the family.

………………

ps: Qin Wenyuan’s story is over, but the stories of all the spectators continue. I hope that in the rest of your life, you will meet good people and grow up in all the dangers you encounter.

I also hope that you will cherish our hard-won life. A few decades in life may seem like a long time, but in history, it is only a drop in the ocean. History often lasts for hundreds of years in one sentence.

We are too insignificant, so insignificant that there may be no trace of us in the world after death. In this limited life, please cherish it.

This book is over.

(End of this chapter)