Datang: My God of War identity was exposed by the princess

Chapter 126 Carrying the coffin back to Chang'an

ten days.

It has been ten days since the Battle of Weishui ended.

But Duan Xiaofan not only did not come back, but there was no news from him.

Even Chai Rourou, who went to look for it, has not returned for a long time.

Everyone's hearts became more and more uneasy and heavy.

Li Er stood by the Weishui River, staring into the distance with a heavy expression.

Now the soldiers have already packed up, and they can set off back to Chang'an only after he gives an order.

But Li Er was too late to give the order.

No one came to urge.

Because everyone knew very well that His Majesty Li Er was waiting for the prodigal son to come back, and waiting for Chai Rourou to come back!
But can they come back?
The waiting time is tormented and hopeless.

Just when Li Er and the others were about to despair, a group of black figures suddenly appeared in the distance.

"clatter!"

"Da da!"

"Da da da!"

With the sound of horseshoes, the shadows in the distance became clearer and clearer.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but shine.

"Your Majesty, the princess is back!"

Li Jing said in a trembling voice.

"Go! Follow me to pick her up!"

Li Er said excitedly.

But his voice was trembling.

Because he was also worried in his heart, he was afraid that the worst thing would happen.
As the distance got closer, the joy on everyone's faces froze in an instant.

Because they discovered that Rourou Chai didn't bring that prodigal son Duan Xiaofan back.

Instead, they brought back corpses.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but "click" in their hearts.

That prodigal son probably died in battle, shrouded in horse leather!

"My darling!"

Seeing this scene, Duan Zhixuan let out a roar and passed out.

"Duke Fan!"

Li Jing and others supported Duan Zhixuan's body one after another.

Another pinch, another pressing on the chest.

After a busy meal, Duan Zhixuan burst into heart-piercing cries again.

"Xiao Rou, Xiao Fan is really."

Li Erhong asked with eye sockets.

He had lost all hope.

"Return to Your Majesty, I didn't find Brother Xiaofan's body, but only found the bodies of these soldiers, so I brought them all back."

After Chai Wenrou finished speaking, she collapsed on the ground.

After several days of searching, her body has already exceeded its limit.

At this point, her body could no longer hold on.

And her heart was completely broken!

But Li Er, Li Jing and the others froze in place for an instant.

It's been almost ten days, and still haven't found the prodigal son's body.

I'm afraid he really died in battle.
"Princess, you really didn't find Xiaofan's body?"

Just when everyone was feeling sorry and sad for the prodigal son, Duan Zhixuan asked Chai Rourou loudly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Sorry, I couldn't bring brother Xiaofan back."

As Chai Rourou said, she threw herself into Duan Zhixuan's arms and burst into tears.

These days, she has been holding back and enduring it.

Because she is the general of the five thousand cavalry.

So she can't cry!
Seeing Duan Xiaofan's father now, she couldn't bear it anymore.

And Li Er was instantly embarrassed.

I am your uncle!

You should throw yourself into my arms and cry!
How did you fall into the arms of an outsider?

Duan Zhixuan and Chai Shao have always been friends, but they are not outsiders.

But Li Er and Chai Rourou are related by blood!
I don't know who I know, but in Chai Rourou's heart, she has long regarded herself as the daughter-in-law of the Duan family.

"Xiao Rou, don't cry, since Xiao Fan's body was not found, it means he is still alive!"

As Duan Zhixuan spoke, he revealed an incomparably vicissitudes of life smile.

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Yup!

Now that the body of the prodigal son has not been found, it means that he still has hope to live!

This is a good thing!
But when these words came out of Duan Zhixuan's mouth, it made people feel so distressed.

"Since Xiaofan's body was not found, it means that he is still alive! I believe him!"

"How could he, a prodigal son, die so easily!"

After a while, Li Er said comfortingly.

"Correct!"

"How could that prodigal Duan Xiaofan die so easily!"

"It's said that good people don't live long, and evil people live for thousands of years. Grandpa's grandpa's grandpa, Turkic offal can't kill that little beast!"

Everyone said.

Although they are prodigal sons and beasts, they call this Xiaofan.

But Duan Zhixuan didn't look angry at all, instead he showed a happy smile.

He doesn't want his son to be a national scholar, let alone a bullshit god of war.

He just wants his son to live, even if he is a prodigal son who commits all kinds of crimes!
At this time, the soldiers also put the tiger and leopard rider's corpses side by side on the ground.

Although these tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers had already died in battle, their bodies were already stiff.

But they still maintained the posture of killing the enemy.

That ferocious face, those eyes of death.

Even just looking at it makes everyone feel like they are fighting on the battlefield.

Although everyone doesn't know what these tiger and leopard knights experienced before they died.

But everyone knows that these soldiers died on the way to charge, and they fought to their last breath.

They are real fighters, real heroes!

"I am honored to have soldiers like you!"

"Datang is proud to have soldiers like you who are not afraid of death!"

Li Er stared at the corpse on the ground with red eyes, and gave a deep salute as he spoke.

And Li Jing, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Cheng Yaojin and others all saluted and shouted: "Glory!"

The surrounding soldiers knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Glory!"

At this moment, everyone's respect for the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry came from the bottom of their hearts.

Because they deserve everyone's respect!

"Come here, bring the white cloth! I want to take them home!" Li Erhong said hoarsely, "I want to carry the imperial coffin and return to Chang'an myself!"

boom!
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

What an honor it is for His Majesty to personally carry the imperial coffin!

This is simply unheard of.

Qin Qiong and Li Junxian were arranged in the imperial coffin.

The tiger and leopard knights were placed on stretchers.

The army is mighty, and the squadron returns to the court.

After Chai Wenrou and the deputy general watched Li Er and the others leave, they returned to Youzhou.

At this time, on the land of Northern Xinjiang.

In a trough near Turkic, the prodigal son is fighting with Turkic cavalry.

"kill!"

Dian Wei roared and fought like crazy.

He is completely insane.

Behind him, there were less than a thousand tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers left.

These soldiers have all survived nine deaths before they survived to the present.

But the fighting still didn't stop.

Because there are still five or six thousand Turkic cavalry chasing after them.

These are not ordinary Turkic cavalry, but wolf cavalry!

As for the other Turkic cavalry, they died and ran.

Now, the only ones who continue to fight against the prodigal son are these wolf riders.

(End of this chapter)