Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 10 The Soul of the Unyielding Nation
Slowly, more and more people gathered in front of the statue, the woman in charge of sweeping the temple, Yin Yaozi, a few young and strong children under Qi Xiahu's command who looked at Zhang Chao with complicated expressions, and they were running around just now.

Including Mrs. Cao San came over with the support of Shan Niang. In the proud words of the old loyal man, someone had already knelt in front of the statue of Zhang Yichao and sobbed softly.

In fact, these people, including Qi Xiahu, were former members and supporters of Zhang Chengfeng. After the Cao family replaced Zhang, their life was hard, otherwise they would not have been criticized by this old loyal man's stupid plan. Move, because I really can't go on.

What a pity!Looking at today's decline based on the strength of Zhang's Guiyi Army in the past, no one can hold back the tears in their eyes.

In fact, it is not only the powerful Guiyi Army, but also the Datang that made thousands of Han children proud, and the Chang'an that haunted the dream.

Once the Han Dynasty reached the Shihu, and now, there are only two places in the northwest, Guasha, and they are still being infiltrated by the Uighurs.

Zhang Chao stood in front of the statue of Zhang Yichao, his heart was full of emotion. If you don't understand the misery of the Han people in the Hexi Corridor after the Anshi Rebellion, you can't understand their weeping now.

According to historical records, after the Tibetans occupied the Hexi Corridor, they abolished the administrative system of the Tang Dynasty and replaced it with the tribal system.

These soldiers and civilians of the Tang Dynasty who were lost in Hexi not only became slaves of the subjugated country, but even the customs and habits of the Han people could not be preserved. In fact, they became slaves of the Tubo nobles.

They can only worship their fathers and ancestors every year, wear Chinese clothes, mourn and hide them, that is, they dare to quietly take out the treasured Han costumes and put them on during the festivals, and cry bitterly after offering sacrifices, but they have to put the clothes away Hide it, because if the Tibetans know about it, their lives will be in danger.

A large number of Han people in Hexi, relying on such a little time, struggled to maintain their psychological destiny as Han people.

In the first year of Changqing (821) of Emperor Muzong of the Tang Dynasty, Tang envoy Liu Yuanding went to Lhasa to participate in the Changqing League.When passing through Longzhi City (the ancient city in the north of Minhe County, Qinghai), thousands of old people looked at the Tang flag and cried and worshiped.Weeping and asking the emperor if he is safe.

"You did not join the army here, and today's descendants can't bear to forget the Tang clothes. Does the court still remember it? When will the soldiers come?"

At this time, 57 years have passed since the fall of the Hexi Corridor, and those who were born in the Tang Dynasty and grew up in the Tang Dynasty are almost dead.

But the people in the land of Hexi still know the banner of the Tang Dynasty, remember their homeland, and hope that the emperor of Chang'an will recover Hexi and save them from the fire.

However, they did not wait for soldiers from the imperial court. Instead, 27 years later, Zhang Yichao, who was born in a famous family in Shazhou, led the uprising at the age of 49 and recovered the Hexi Corridor including Guasha, Gansu, Liang and other states.

It's a pity that the good times don't last long, time has passed, and the Han'er in Hexi is at the last juncture. Now they only have the land of melon and sand, not to mention restoring Hexi again, even self-protection is not enough.

Therefore, what they cried was not only Zhang Yichao's death, and it was not just Tang Dynasty that they missed, but the fiery soul of the nation that refused to become a barbarian and did not forget their ancestors in their hearts.

"Yiwu is to the west, Lingwu is to the east; more than [-] miles of land, a family with a household registration of one million; six counties, mountains and rivers, just like returning." Zhang Chao chanted softly, and then looked at the old loyal man.

"With such an ancestor, as the descendant of such a hero in the world, loyal man, would you say that I, Zhang Zhao, would collude with the Uyghurs to mess with my compatriots? Would I hand over my own woman? How else would you go to see the Taibao Gong?"

Hearing a word from her own woman, Mrs. Cao San blushed, and instantly became unnatural. The old lady said that she would marry you a little boy?
However, Zhang Chao's statement made her feel very gratified, this is Han Jiaerlang!

"Mr. Erlang is right! Although my Cao family holds the power of the Guiyi Army, it is also under the shadow of Taibao Gong. My grandfather Linggong Dawang (Cao Yijin) did not treat the Zhang family badly. He is Taibao's grandson-in-law!"

This is true, Zhang Zhao's bloodline of Zhang Chengfeng's is definitely not to be seen, and there is no time for a soft heart in political struggles.

However, the entire Dragon Tongue Zhang family was not greatly affected by the Cao family's Dai Jin. After all, there are only so many Han people in Guasha and Shazhou, and they have already married each other and are very close.

Zhang Chao didn't answer, but knelt under the statue of Zhang Yichao. In his dream, he saw the golden light from the eyes and belly of the statue, as if something was hidden inside.

If this time travel was summoned by Zhang Yichao's Zaitian Hero Spirit, Zhang Zhao prayed day and night for him to save the people in the valley, and even let him see the statue, then there must be a reason for it.

"Isn't Zhong old surprised, why did I, Zhang Zhao, change from a fool who only knew how to chant Buddha to Zhang Erlang?" Zhang Chao looked at the old Zhang Zhong behind him.

Zhang Zhong smacked his mouth twice, he was right after thinking about it!In the past few days, he was only worried about causing trouble, but he didn't even think about why Erlang Jun suddenly seemed like a different person?

"That's because! The Taibaogong entrusted me with a dream! The Taibaogong couldn't bear to see the Zhang family die out, and couldn't bear to see Tang'er's last home in Hexi also collapsed, so he met me in a dream. He said that 50 years ago, he told my grandfather A pair of cast gold armor is invulnerable to swords and guns, and can help future generations kill enemies in times of crisis!"

Uh!Mrs. Cao, who had just felt relieved and admired, was dumbfounded again, as was the old loyal man, and everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

It's all this time, and I don't want to do anything, but what kind of ancestors dream?If the ancestors of the clay sculptures were useful, they would have smashed their heads and asked the ancestors to help them return to Chang'an and revive the Tang Dynasty. The temple of Qi Xiahu was built more than ten years ago. 50 years ago, there was nothing here Woolen cloth!
Zhang Chao didn't care about the eyes of the crowd, but picked up a hammer and began to smash the dilapidated statue of Zhang Yichao. He didn't believe in ghosts and gods at first, but at this moment, he always felt that this statue and his time travel must be the same. related.

Zhang Zhong wailed like Zhang Chao pounced, he wanted to stop Mr. Erlang, how could his descendants smash the statues of their ancestors, this is filial!
'boom! 'But before he got close, the statue was smashed by Zhang Chao, and there seemed to be something inside!
The rising sun shone in through the dilapidated window, and countless golden lights burst out from the statue. After a burst of smoke, the statue was completely shattered. People stared wide-eyed, and a set of dark golden light armor appeared in everyone's eyes.

There are phoenix-winged hoods, vajra face armor, tiger head and shoulders, a shining golden heart mirror, clothing armor, arm armor, rhinoceros armor leather belt, dungarees, and skirts.

On the left side of the armor stands a six-foot-long horse lance, with a black pole and white spear head flashing coldly, and a two-foot-long horizontal knife is inserted on the right, with blue shells and white blades dotted with faint light!
Everyone was dumbfounded, they looked at Zhang Chao directly with eyes like gods.

There are really ancestors who appear holy!

At this time, Dunhuang believed in Buddhism, and most of them called gods and ghosts. People were very superstitious. Seeing this kind of scene, it was even more difficult to hold back. Everyone was thinking, is it true that Taibao Gong is really protecting his descendants in the sky?

"Prince Taibao! Please save our Hexi Han'er! Datang is gone! You are also dead! We have suffered so much!

What Mr. Shaolang thinks about day and night is how to revive the Han family. Do you know that Mr. Shaolang (Zhang Chengfeng) only lived to twenty-three!He died of suffocation!

Now, I am the only old slave left in Long Tong Zhang's family who still remembers your will!Please save us! "

The old man Zhongweng finally broke his guard. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed like garlic. The rest of the people, including Mrs. Cao, also kowtowed, begging for the protection of the Taibao Gong!

"Hahaha!" Zhang Chao looked up to the sky and laughed, he knew why this idol appeared in his dream.

Isn't the armor in the statue his own masterpiece, the Tang Mingguang armor that took two and a half years to make?

He insisted on getting the two large steel plates on the breastplate, and was almost sprayed to death by a group of people who strictly made ancient armor!

It seems that God has asked me to restore the glory of Datang!

Zhang Chao looked back at the crowd, wondering what kind of pain the people in the valley and Mrs. Cao had suffered in history, but from this moment on, everything has changed, there will be no more suffering, only the glory of revival of rivers and mountains !
From today onwards, the Republic has lost Zhang Chao, a fan of cold weapons, and the Tang Dynasty has gained Zhang Zhao!
Hexi, here I come!Chang'an, here I come!Datang, here I come!

(End of this chapter)