The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 1781 The Lonely Soul in the Dream
Yu Xingwen slammed his mouth next to him, and said: "Shuai Su, that's what you said. But in the end, as long as the emperor doesn't plan to let us retreat, then we will have to attack Zhongdu sooner or later."

"Ugh……"

Lu Yuwen sighed, "Entering China is a matter of time. With the emperor's temperament, as long as he finds a way to deal with the extreme situation, he will definitely let us go to Zhongdu to retaliate immediately. I just don't know when we will wait. People in the army are now impetuous, and the soldiers are all eagerly looking forward to going to the Kaifeng Mansion to avenge their brothers. If we continue to wait like this, we don’t know what will happen. Immortals..."

He glanced at Su Quandang, but didn't say the word Shenxianling, "These days, even I feel restless in my heart. Soldiers, I'm afraid it's even more so..."

Military morale is complicated.

Even if they don't mix their own subjective emotions into it, Lu Yuwen and the others now think that the soldiers of the Jiankang Security Office need a victory to vent their emotions.Especially those veterans.

"okay."

Su Quandang patted the table and said: "You all go down first, and prepare the credit book for the military order."

Wen Qi and the others looked at each other helplessly, so they had no choice but to walk outside.

Su Quandang sat alone in the handsome tent, covering his head with his hands, staring at the desk in front of him in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

night.

There is a cool breeze by the river.

The wind is biting.

The torches in the continuous barracks were blown to the south by the howling cold wind.

The soldiers who were on watch and patrolling outside the tents were all wrapped up quite tightly.Those who are not so strict are those who have already had some foundation in internal strength.

Su Quandang slept in his handsome tent.

Since the Battle of Shenxianling, he has led his army to station on the banks of the Songcheng River for more than five months.It's just things like military training, there are really not many things that the marshal like him needs to worry about.

The grain and grass were also delivered from the rear, and the generals of the logistics department and the grain guards who delivered the grain handed over, so he didn't need to ask too much.

In fact, it was rare for Su Quandang to live such a leisurely life, but this day, because it was after the battle of Shenxianling, he was not so at ease.

At this moment, Su Quandang, who was sleeping soundly, was dreaming again.

The scene in the dream is Shenxian Ridge again.

Surrounded by mountains, the lush and verdant Immortal Ridge.

There was no army behind him, so he walked alone on the official road outside Shenxian Ridge, and walked towards Shenxian Ridge.

It was still some distance away from Shenxian Ridge, when suddenly, thick fog filled the surrounding wilderness.

The fog is so thick that it looks like it is gathering towards Su Quandang from all directions.

The fog didn't continue to billow until even the official road in front of me became so thick that it couldn't be seen clearly even a few meters away.

But there were many figures in the mist.

Some of them wore light armor, some wore cloth robes, and some sat on horses.Some have Shenlong guns on them, while others don't.

Some were neat, while others were bloody.There are also some without complete limbs, and some even have their heads missing.

Su Quan froze in place.

He found many familiar faces among the figures rushing in front of him with the mist. Although he couldn't name all of them, he knew that they were all soldiers in his army.

Some are the personal soldiers who guarded him to death.

They died outside this Immortal Ridge.

The crowd gradually separated.

A few figures walked slowly from the mist.

The person at the front didn't even have a head.Following behind him were Du Yuhou of the Jiankang Military Region, Jiang Xiu, the President of the Tianman Army, and others.

They are all dead.

In front of Su Quandang, no one spoke, just staring at Su Quandang.

I don't know how many people's eyes are focused on him.

Even those without heads or eyes, Su Quandang could feel that they were all looking at him.

He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

He only felt that there seemed to be a kind of endless resentment covering him. These silent soldiers were all questioning him, when would he avenge them, and when would he let them rest.

Su Quandang tightly closed his eyes, and covered his ears hard.

The voice that seemed to only be recalled in his head did not dissipate because of it, and it was almost driving him crazy.

When I opened my eyes again, the fog was still there, and the figure finally disappeared.

Jiang Xiu and the others who died in battle outside Shenxian Ridge did not know where they went.Su Quandang only vaguely felt that there was something calling him in Shenxian Ridge.

He was not awake in the dream, so he walked towards Shenxian Ridge in such a daze.

After arriving in Shenxian Ridge, what he saw was even more miserable.

The Tianying and Tianfu armies were wiped out here.Too many of their soldiers were beaten into sieves, and there were not a few who were blown to pieces.

This is a bloody and tragic scene that cannot be described in words.

These lonely souls were silent and just stared at Su Quandang.

Su Quandang didn't know how long he was in a daze among the crowd, until... suddenly woke up from his sleep and sat up.

Su Quandang sat up on the bed, his face was covered with sweat, he was panting heavily, his eyes were wide open, and there was still a deep sense of fear.

He was used to fighting, but those lonely souls, He Fangsong, Jin Hao, and Jiang Xiu's hateful eyes were more terrifying than the piles of white bones and bloody intestines.

"Su Shuai, are you okay?"

A priest from the Jiankang Security Office also fell asleep in Su Quandang's handsome tent, because Su Quandang was awakened by these slight noises.Looking at Su Quandang, he asked.

This is not the first time he has seen Su Quandang wake up from a dream like this. In the past few months, this has often happened to Su Quandang, and he would have nightmares almost every now and then.

Su Quandang swallowed, waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, go on to sleep..."

After that, he lay down again and covered himself with the quilt.

There was only the faint light of candles in the tent.

Although Su Quandang was lying down, his eyes were always open, and he could no longer fall asleep.In the depths of the eyes, there seemed to be a strange light flickering in the candlelight.

He couldn't forget those images in his dream, as long as he closed his eyes now, he felt as if those fallen soldiers were standing beside his bed.This made him dare not close his eyes at all.

As a marshal, he should bear the greatest responsibility for the battle of Shenxianling.All these soldiers died because of him.

At some point, Su Quandang got up abruptly, lit up all the candlesticks in the tent, and walked to the sand table.

He stared at the sand table and narrowed his eyes slightly.His eyes were concentrated on the small city on the sand table that represented Kaifeng Mansion.

Yuanwuqi and the previous Yuan army in Song City were all stationed in Kaifeng Mansion. Only by breaking through Kaifeng Mansion can those soldiers who died in battle be able to rest in peace.

(End of this chapter)