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

Chapter 25: Why is General Tiance afraid?God will not let the ground come!

It can be said that they are all disabled or old people.

Those who are not incomplete will be enlisted in the army of the Four Holy Beast Generals, or in the Modao team directly under the king of Chu.

"Dangdangdang..."

North of Chuhe Village, in the quiet night, the crisp sound of hammers rang out.

It was a veteran who built an unfinished house on the edge of Chuhe Village.

Not far behind him sat a young man with a trembling right hand.

The young man couldn't help but said: "Old guy, there's going to be a war, and you're still building houses."

Hearing this, the veteran gave him a slap in the face: "You young man, are you so rude? Do you know if you call me senior?"

The young man rolled his eyes: "It's just a title, what's the difference?"

"There's a big difference! For example, if you call me an old guy, I'm very angry now, but if you call me senior, then I might block the knife for you later."

The young man burst out laughing: "Pfft, goodbye! You still have to take good care of yourself. At such a young age, instead of retreating with General Suzaku and the others, you stayed behind in Chuhe Village. What do you think? Too much life? "

The veteran's forehead and eyebrows furrowed: "You young man, your mouth really stinks. If this is normal, I will assign you a slap in the mouth."

"Young man, before you want to ask a question, let's talk about yourself first. What's wrong with that hand? Can you hold a sword?"

hand…….
Mentioning his hand, the young man couldn't help but sigh.

He had battlefield syndrome.

When he was training in Chuhe Village, he was infected by the charm of General Xuanwu, and he was proud to join the Xuanwu Battalion.

And he is also very good. With the No.1 result in the same period, he joined the Xuanwu camp without any dispute and became the youngest soldier in the Xuanwu camp.

Very proud!I was really proud of myself then!

But in the first war, he was frightened and stupid. Training is different from war. War is an interweaving machine of blood and flesh.

His legs were so frightened that he tried his best to block an arrow shot by the enemy with his sword, and then played dead on the spot.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe he was in a coma at that time. When he woke up, the war was over and there were corpses lying around.

There are comrades from the Xuanwu Camp, but more of them are enemies!

But in his eyes at that time, and now, he only had those dead comrades in his eyes.

Looking at those comrades who were talking and laughing yesterday, talking about what kind of women they would marry in the future, and bragging about how many kilograms of wine they could drink, one by one fell down in front of him and turned into cold corpses.

Their desperate and empty eyes kept him living in nightmares!
"Why do you pretend to be dead? If you hadn't played dead, our team would have one more strength, and I wouldn't have died."

"The youngest soldier of Xuanwu Clan? I think he is the cowardest soldier in the history of Xuanwu Camp!"

"Go away, you are not worthy to be a soldier of our Xuanwu Battalion! You are not worthy to be a soldier of His Highness the King of Chu!"

"Give me my life! Give me my life!"

"......."

In one sentence, it was as if those cold corpses said it. Since then, he has suffered from battlefield syndrome, and his right hand will keep shaking.
And the nightmare has been haunting him all the time, it is the corpses of those comrades accusing him in emotionless language, always haunting, always haunting...

He withdrew from the Xuanwu Camp and returned to Chuhe Village to work as a logistics soldier carrying food.

environment safety.

But even so.

Those nightmares are always haunting.

Years passed and he couldn't recover.

Shaking his head, the young man stopped thinking about it.

He looked at the Xuanwu sword in his hand: "Who knows if he can hold the sword, or maybe he can't."

"Anyway, I have been a waste all these years. In fact, sometimes I always think that I deserved to die back then, more than those comrades."

"I've always wanted to die, but I can't make up my mind to commit suicide. Maybe tonight is my chance."

The retired soldier took a deep look at him and said with a smile, "Young people nowadays are really useless, unlike our generation, who followed the King of Chu from the south to Chang'an without a word of fear."

The young man sighed and said, "Maybe, my existence has discredited Xuanwu Camp."

As he spoke, he pressed his right hand on the Xuanwu armor number on his right shoulder.

Number 3257.

This means that he is the 3257th Xuanwu warrior who joined the Xuanwu camp.

Even if he quit the Xuanwu camp, the armor would always be his own.

According to the words of His Highness King Chu, the battle armor and weapons are your brothers from the day they are issued to you. We have no right to interfere with your relationship with your brothers. They will always accompany you until the end.

This set of Xuanwu Armor, Xuanwu Shield and Xuanwu Sword has been covered in dust for several years, and there is still a thick layer of dust when it is taken out tonight. The young man does not know whether he can wield the Xuanwu Sword.

"Old guy, what about you, I think you are Modaowei number 42, you can still live with your Modao armor broken like that, it seems that you Modaowei are safer, so the number in front can also live. "

The young man's voice was full of sarcasm.

He didn't really mean to ridicule, it was just the way he spoke, a way of speaking that deserved a beating.

Hearing this, the veterans temporarily put down the action of beating the house.

His Mo Dao armor is all covered with scars, dozens of them?Hundreds of places?He doesn't know it himself.

"All dead."

The veteran's voice was full of calm.

These words made the young man slightly stunned.

The veteran didn't go to see him, his eyes became melancholy, even tears, as if caught in the memories of that period of blood and tears.

"I was the first batch of Modaowei. I followed His Highness the King of Chu to fight north and south. Sometimes my comrades died, but usually new brothers joined soon. Moreover, Modaowei has always been the most protective unit. There are very few losses."

"But once, we fell for it."

"Changsun Wuji gave His Highness wrong information. Our 100 Modao Guards and His Highness were surrounded by five thousand enemy troops. There was still a thin sky in the canyon. In the end, only 11 brothers came back."

"And I am the only person with a two-digit number among Modaojia numbers 1-99."

The voice fell, and the air was quiet.

After a while, the young man said, "I'm sorry, I don't know you..."

"It's okay." The veteran smiled and said, "It's been so long, and I've retired too."

"I remember, before my old brothers died, we watched the King of Chu's palace come step by step. We knew that he had an ambition to build Chuhe Village into Chuhe City!"

"If there was no His Highness back then, I would have died long ago, and a brother Mo Daowei, who had the best relationship with me, held my hand before he died and told me to let me take his share! Continue to follow His Highness behind, to the ends of the earth."

"I agreed, haha, but I dug a hole for myself."

"After retiring, I have to remember his promise before leaving! After I retire, I can't help His Highness on the battlefield. I can only continue to build Chuhe Village."

"Young man, do you know that in the past few years, I have watched Xiaochuhe Village grow into Chuhe Town little by little! From scratch! From a fenced land to a town of ten thousand people! It is like a child, I am Watch it grow."

"Grow up slowly, but now, His Highness was taken away by the Turks, it seems that it can no longer grow up, even so, I will try my best."

After the veteran finished speaking, he continued to beat on the house.

But halfway through the knock, tears suddenly fell uncontrollably: "His Royal Highness Chu! How could His Royal Highness be taken away!"

"He clearly promised me back then that he would avenge the 99 brothers in my batch, kill Zhangsun Wuji, and turn Chuhe Village into Chuhe City. He promised, promised..."

This veteran who had experienced hundreds of battles did not cry when his teammates died, nor did his wife die in childbirth, but the departure of King Chu made him burst into tears.

His Royal Highness the King of Chu.

Faith, that is his faith!
The departure of faith made him almost collapse.

He didn't really want the King of Chu to help him avenge his words. He just thought that His Highness should not end up like this. His Highness obviously still had a lot of things to do, and he wanted to continue to follow that man behind him, even if it was... He is also willing to be a transport soldier and a citizen.

But he is gone...
Just like that, he was conspired by the villain to leave Datang.

The veteran wiped away his tears. He promised his dead brothers that he would live and die with His Highness, and that he would do his best to protect His Highness the King of Chu with the first batch of Modao guards and the last batch with their last lives!
Now that His Highness is not here, he wants to protect the land that His Highness loves so much until death!

The young man was somewhat infected by the veteran's spirit, he pursed his lips, and he became serious with his usual stinking mouth: "Old guy, survive, how about you being my senior?"

The veteran was stunned for a moment, he looked at the young man, and smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for your words!"

A smile after crying, coupled with the wrinkled old face of a veteran, can be said to be extremely ugly.

But in the eyes of young people, this face is more beautiful than anything else.

………….
West of Chuhe Village.

Someone is grilling skewers.

A retired White Tiger soldier passed by, and one of them couldn't help but said: "No, why are you still grilling skewers? There is going to be a war!"

The man said with a smile: "There is no war yet, and you have to eat when you fight! Come on, you two too!"

He smiled and took out two skewers.

"No! I have to check other local defenses, but I don't have time to eat here."

"It's you, I remember you, you have been grilling skewers before, why are you still grilling skewers now, and didn't evacuate with General Suzaku and the others."

The white tiger warrior was a little surprised.

If he remembered correctly, this skewer merchant didn't have any force.

Hearing this, the kebab seller sighed and looked at the sky: "The kebabs I grill are only eaten by people in Chuhe Village."

"My skewers have no oil and no meat. I used to BBQ skewers in Yangzhou. I know they don't taste good, but the bullies smashed my stall several times, and I still feel very uncomfortable."

"It wasn't until the people of His Highness pulled me to Chuhe Village that I didn't know that my skewers were eaten by many people! And although they disliked the taste and made less money, they would never smash my stall .”

"I like it here, and I'm not leaving here."

Bai Hushi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he hesitated.

half an hour.

Then he said: "Follow General Suzaku and the others and return to Jiangdong Base Camp. You can also make skewers."

The skewer man shook his head: "I've been running all my life, and I've been kicked out by bullies in those areas all my life. I don't want to run away, and although I like the villagers of our Chuhe Village, I like this land even more."

"The land is so beautiful, I grew up watching it."

As the skewer man said, he knelt down and put his right ear close to the ground.

His eyes were hot, as if the ground under his feet was his child.

He loved this land dearly, more than anyone else!
"Okay, okay, I know, I know! Don't go crazy and kneel on the ground, hurry up and get me a skewer!"

"Hey, good!"

Bai Hushi took the skewer and took a bite, and his beautiful eyebrows instantly wrinkled: "No, I said that your bad craftsmanship should really be improved. There has been no progress at all in so many years. Why don't you add some oil and some meat? Can't you? ?”

The skewer man said with a smile: "The capital will become more expensive, so you won't be able to make much money."

White Tiger Warrior: ...
"Crazy! I don't care about you, you will remember to find a place to hide later!!"

The white tiger quickly finished eating the skewers in his hand, then left to check the defensive measures.

And the grilled skewers walked slowly with a humane sound, and continued to lean on his skewers, grilling... Maybe it was the last skewer of his life.

There is always a group of people who love the land under their feet very much, and love it deeply. Even if they know that they will die if they stay, they will choose to stay without hesitation, willing to live and die with their hometown.

…………….
In addition to these two places, dialogues are also taking place in other places.

Some of them stayed because they loved this land, some stayed because of their hard work in protecting His Highness, and some didn't know how to write back.

The reasons for staying are varied.

But the only common goal is certain.

That is.

Kill the enemy!Protect my territory!
Not to mention that the terrifying General Tiance came, even if God came, they would not give up!

This is His Royal Highness King Chu!It is His Highness's territory!It's their territory!If you want to occupy them, you have to step over their corpses!
(End of this chapter)