Datang: Ten Years of Proton, Leading an Army of Millions to Return

At first, only Li Dajun shouted, but under the strong influence of him as a general in the first army, the eyes of each soldier gradually became firm, and then they roared and roared, and their voices became louder and louder.

In the end, everyone at the city gate burst into anger, and their voices turned into strong fighting spirit, which was transmitted far in the sky and lasted for a long time.
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soon.

At that time, the people of Yecheng were still living in a harmonious environment.

At the north gate of Ye City, a horn sounded in the direction of the north gate, echoing throughout Ye City.

The huge sound, with its ancient vicissitudes, long and long, is transmitted continuously. It is the warning bell of Yecheng and also the war drum of Yecheng.

The moment it sounded, everyone knew that the battle to defend Yecheng was about to begin.

A horn sounded, indicating that a local battle was about to begin. A location on the city wall where Yecheng guards were guarding encountered an enemy attack.

The two horns sounded, representing Ye City, and the two city gates were attacked by the enemy.

The three horns sounded, representing Ye City, and the three city gates were attacked by the enemy.

The fourth lane, the fifth lane….
When the trumpet sounds twelve times, it is a full-scale war, fighting on all sides, and all the gates of Chang'an City are attacked by the enemy at the same time! !
If the NO.13 trumpet sounds resoundingly, it will be a battle for the whole city and the biggest crisis. Either the enemy will die, or the city of Ye will die.

The urgency reached its extreme, and the entire Ye city was likely to be destroyed in an instant.

How long?
Since Li Yuan ascended the throne in Chang'an City, more than ten years ago, many people have even forgotten what the sound of the trumpet sounds like.

That trumpet sound never sounded even when the Turkic troops came to the Wei River two years ago.

Just because that time the Turks attacked from Youzhou, not Qingzhou.

More newborns don’t even remember the last time the horn sounded, and they don’t know what it means.

Only those of the older generation trembled and shed tears when they heard the horn sound.

In that era when human life was worthless and every day was a war.

Every time the horn sounds, it is the saddest moment!
War kills people!
Only by countless people who work without hesitation to fill the huge meat grinding ground can Ye City prosper and live in peace and prosperity.

Another horn blast resounded throughout the sky, causing countless people to stop what they were doing.

The sound of the third horn sounded soon after, passing from the direction of the city gates.

When the eighth horn sounded, no matter who was busy, they stopped what they were doing and silently raised their heads and looked into the distance.

Countless people and soldiers who knew the meaning of the trumpet sound began to look forward to the next time the trumpet sound really...really stopped sounding!

But the ninth horn sound still sounded.

When the ninth horn sounded, even many people at the South City Gate raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

The sky was clear and cloudless, but he could clearly feel a tense and rich atmosphere that was gradually enveloping the entire city of Chang'an.

Shrouded... the hearts of millions of people in Yecheng.

now,

Nine trumpets sound.

This means that enemies have already arrived in Yecheng.

Many generals at the South City Gate heard the trumpet sound and no longer cared about their work. They were restless. When the trumpet sound stopped, they immediately rushed to the military camp to learn the specific news.

Then, before it was time for a sip of tea, the tenth trumpet sounded loudly...
But that's not where it stops.

The sound of the No. 11 horn followed closely and sounded uninterrupted again.

Finally, some people with weak hearts could not resist the pressure, and their faces showed panic. Eleven trumpet sounds resounded throughout the world. It was quite obvious that the entire Ye city had been surrounded by enemies, and it was a matter of life and death.

Woo!
Oh oh oh!
But the sound of the No. 12 horn still sounded loudly.

Suddenly, in Yecheng, the sound of clattering legs weakened the legs of countless people. Some of them even needed to find a place to catch their breath, with a look of horror on their faces.

Twelve trumpets sound, this is all-out battle!
Countless people began to pray at this moment, praying that the last trumpet would not sound again, never again. They couldn't stand it, they really couldn't stand it!

Perhaps because he heard the voices of countless people, the voice of No. 13 did not ring at the first time, and seemed to stop here.

But just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief...

Woo!
Oh oh oh!
The No. 13 horn sounded again!
I don't know if it was an illusion, but countless people felt that this last sound was so sad and shrill. The sound was louder than all the trumpets combined, and it was full of a sense of sadness.

Many people paralyzed in an instant, their legs were weak and their eyes were frightened.

In the streets and alleys, the sounds of panic and panic from the people began to be heard.

"Thirteen trumpets sounded, the sound of destroying the city, the sound of destroying the city, it sounded, it sounded!"

"Why did it sound suddenly? What is the reason? What terrible enemy is coming? What is it? Is it Turks or Tibetans?"

"But...but Yecheng is located in the hinterland of Qingzhou, and there are Changsu City and Qingzhou Pass in front of it. How could they arrive at the city so quickly!"

"Aren't we inland? Aren't we in the hinterland? Aren't there other cities in front of us for shelter? Aren't there tens of thousands of soldiers and dozens of generals guarding the border? What about them? How come no news can be spread, so that the Turks Or maybe Tibet came over."

"With so many soldiers, can't they stop the enemy?"

Countless voices, filled with panic and confusion, rose and fell with each other. The people were panicked, and the expression on everyone's face was filled with deep fear, and they stood and shivered in fear.

This is total war!

It was a decisive battle in Yecheng. The enemy's power completely surpassed Yecheng, and even formed a crushing torrent, so thirteen horns sounded like this.

All the generals in Yecheng are powerless. They are preparing for the worst. Even if there is a little hope, they will not blow such a desperate trumpet.

The sound of thirteen trumpets is the sound of despair and the sound of extinction!
In fear and despair, many people chose to stop what they were doing today and returned home in silence.

They were looking at their wives, or their husbands, or their parents, or their children who were babbling and didn't know what was going on.

All aspects of life are evident at this moment today.

Many people had wet eyes and shed tears, clinging to each other, feeling the warmth from home, and silently waiting for the court's next move.

At the same time, emergency orders were quickly passed down, entering all the military camps in Yecheng, and forcibly recruiting soldiers, even retired veterans, to take action at this moment.

All the military camps were fully mobilized, and under the leadership of their respective centurions and thousand captains, they marched towards the Yenan city gate with heavy footsteps made by wearing armor.

Many retired veterans said goodbye to their wives and children with tears, put on their long-dusted battle armor, carried their familiar weapons, and left directly.

In the face of a decisive battle in Yecheng, everyone is duty-bound!
At this moment, as long as you come to the road and ask a common person, as long as you tell this common person that you are going to the South City Gate or the nearest military camp.

So….
The other party will not say a word, but will take you there personally and get you there as quickly as possible.It touched countless people and also touched myself.

On Huangwu Street in Yecheng City, a 13-year-old child opened the paper window with a "click!", his eyes glowing, and he kept looking at the Tang sergeant who was usually his target, like a sea of ​​people passing by the door of his house.

After watching for a while, he closed the window.

“Mom, I’m going to the North City Gate to provide reinforcements!”

The woman who was still packing things in the house was stunned when she heard this.

Then, she put down the clothes in her hands, slowly came to the boy, and stroked his unique soft hair.

"Silly boy, have you decided?"

"Well, mother, I helped you kill a chicken that was running around a few days ago. I've seen the blood, and I'm going to join the army next year. I'm already capable of dedicating my strength to guard Chang'an City. .”

Hearing this, the woman gave the boy a gentle look, very seriously.

She had never looked at the boy so seriously since he was sensible. After a long while, she said softly: "Go, silly boy, we are bathing in Chang'an City and under His Majesty's wings. Now that Ye City is in trouble, we should Work for it.”

"Even if this power is insignificant, we must show our intentions."

"Well, mother, you are indeed the best."

The boy smiled happily, nuzzled himself into his mother's arms, then went back to the room and took out a sword.

"Silly boy, go quickly. Mom will cook your favorite meal at home. When you come back, we will eat together until dawn to celebrate your success."

Hearing this, the boy nodded and said with a smile: "Okay! Mom, I'm leaving then!"

He opened the door and completely left the woman's sight.

After the boy left, the woman in the room seemed overwhelmed and started crying.

"My child, don't be like your father. He volunteered to go to Youzhou two years ago and died under the Turks' cavalry. You must...come back..."

"Mom...you are the only one left..."
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"Father, mother, what are you doing?"

In a manor, a child who was over thirteen years old looked at his parents who were getting ready to go, with black lines on their foreheads.

His father was wearing portable clothes and was equipped with weapons.

No matter how you look at it, they look like they are going to fight.

"Boy, your mother and I have discussed it and plan to go to the South City Gate to contribute a little."

The child stepped forward, grabbed his father's sword, and reprimanded loudly: "Father, mother, what on earth are you thinking?"

"Our family is so rich that we can't spend it all even in three lifetimes. Isn't it good to live and enjoy life? Why go to war? War is too dangerous. Isn't it good to live?"

"You know, in a war, even a great general is still a mortal body!"

"Why, as smart as you are, have you become so stupid on this issue!"

"Snapped!"

Before the boy could finish his words, a loud slap completely blocked what the boy was about to say.

"How do I usually teach you!"

The man gasped for air and shouted loudly: "First have a country, then have a home!"

"Also, who do you think gave us the environment where we are free from the world today! Isn't it the selfless dedication of the stupid people you call us?"

"Our lives are lives. Could it be that the lives of our Datang soldiers are not lives?"

With that said, the man took out a land deed and said, "Your mother and I have prepared a way out for you. This land deed is our lifetime hard work."

"Your so-called three lifetimes of continuous prosperity and wealth are all in this land deed. If you keep it properly, after the war, whether you sell it or live in it yourself, it will be enough for you to have enough food and clothing."

Handing the land deed rudely to his son, the man snorted and walked directly out.

"This...hey..."

"Xiaoyi, you have to understand your father, and you also have to know the true weight of what the country represents."

After the child's mother finished speaking, she passed over her child and left.

Although she is a female, she can also provide logistical strength and alleviate some of the logistical burden.

After the couple left, the child gritted his teeth and threw the land deed on the table without hesitation.

Then, he rushed out of the door and quickly followed his parents in front of him.

"Nie Zi, why are you following me?"

"Dad, I was wrong. I may not understand the concept of our Tang Dynasty, but I have a relationship between you and my mother that is thicker than water."

"If you want to contribute to the Tang Dynasty and Yecheng, as your son, I must follow you."

After the child finished speaking, he raised his empty hands and showed them in front of the couple, "The cold land deed is far less important than you two."

Hearing this, the child's father burst into laughter.

"Haha, okay, okay! This is my good boy! Let's go to battle, father and son, let's go! Let our family see. Even the enemy doesn't know if there is any blood in the so-called city-destroying battle. It flows like a river!”

"Ok!"

The child nodded heavily, and then said sheepishly: "Dad, on the way, I hope you can explain more to me what a country is. I want to know where Yecheng and even the Tang Dynasty are in your heart."

"Xiaoyi, you...what else can I say about you?"

After all, the woman is emotional, and she shed some tears when she saw the father and son burying the hatchet.

"Crying, crying, crying, you are the only one who has a lot of things to do. You see how sensible Xiao Yi is, and the atmosphere has been ruined by you!"

"My child's father, why do you care so much? I'm just too happy."
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In a simple hut, there was a lame man and a man in armor.

The lame man looked at the tall man in armor and felt deeply pleased.

"Son, you are a soldier of General Li Dajun. You cannot stay at home. Go! Your colleagues are still waiting for you."

(End of this chapter)