The emperor's group chat begins with a song called Wanjiang as a gift to Qin Shihuang

Even in the distance, the doors of many households are closed, and the doors will not be opened!

The people are pure, and the people are also self-centered. In the face of life and death, no one can truly be free from fear!

It's like a lot of people clamoring for war, clamoring to fight this and that, to show Tianwei, but that's because he doesn't have to go to the battlefield. Once he goes to the battlefield, his legs will be weak!

Those who clamor for war are those who don't need to go to the battlefield!

This is beyond doubt

!

Just like the common people in the Tang Dynasty at this time, many of them have never been on the battlefield in their entire lives, and they have never even seen blood!

Ordinary people, when encountering such a difficult situation, the first reaction is to hide, hide...

This is also reasonable!

Cheng Yaojin was not discouraged!

He doesn't believe that the people of his Tang Dynasty, in his Chang'an City, this city that represents self-confidence, openness, inclusion, and passion, the people in his city are all soft eggs without eggs!

"Turk has an hour to arrive......"

"I'm not in a hurry!"

"The Ministry of War has enough weapons waiting to be sent, and I will wait here!"

"Wait for my Son Lang from Datang, come and find me!"

"Don't forget...how did the land of the Tang Dynasty come about? Don't forget, how did Chang'an, the Tang Dynasty, be rebuilt!"

"do not forget!"

"You and I are the same, whether it is common people, officials, or soldiers, our foundation is all in this city..."

"Our wives, families, parents... are all in this city!"

"And this city is about to be invaded by the enemy!"

"Under the overturned nest, how can there be no eggs!?"

Excuse!

Suddenly!

All the people in the entire East City were originally dodging their eyes and running away in despair../...

now,

Suddenly, his figure froze!

in a split second,

As if, time has fallen into a freeze!

"yes......."

"run......."

"hide......."

"Where can I hide, where can I run!?"

Behind Cheng Yaojin, the ordinary barber Yang San,

Suddenly muttering to himself...

In the eyes, there is a huge confusion and emptiness!

Everyone in the entire East City......

All fell into a stagnation!

now!

In a certain blacksmith's shop in Dongshi...

Chapter 135

As soon as I left the blacksmith's shop in Dongshi...

The door of the blacksmith's shop was closed, and the whole family was huddled in the blacksmith's shop,

The young blacksmith looked flustered at this moment,

Behind him is his wife and daughter!

His daughter was born last month, a baby in swaddling...

The wife has just given birth and has not confinement yet.

Who knew, such a thing happened! ?

Great Tang Chang'an, is a catastrophe imminent?

The man has a sad face.....

He knows that war is not a child's play, it is real life and death!

"Damn..."

"Turkic dog!"

"It's a good day, but you have to invade my Tang Dynasty!"

"Now, General Cheng Yaojin has come out to mobilize the people..."

"It is conceivable that this matter has reached the most critical moment!"

"Now...... Chang'an needs the help of our people!"

.............

The blacksmith and his family looked at the situation outside Dongshi through the gap in the door.

The boiling voices suddenly quieted down, everyone was listening to General Cheng Yaojin's mobilization, time seemed to stop freezing!

"That's right, General Cheng is right..."

"If we don't resist, if we don't resist the Turks..."

"Under the nest, how can there be no eggs?"

The blacksmith man muttered to himself!

His wife was full of worry, holding a newborn baby in her arms and feeding her, with a divine maternal radiance...

"Husband... can't go..."

"If we go, there will be only us mother and daughter left..."

The wife is very worried...

This is the only pillar of the family!

The strong man in the iron tower was shocked...

He had just reached the door with his hand, and suddenly let it go!

..............

out the door!

beyond the width of a street,

Cheng Yaojin faced the silent people,

Grit your teeth!

"People... at this moment, it is the time for all of us in the Tang Dynasty to live and die!"

"Not only you, the saints have come to the city to personally supervise the battle......"

"Your Majesty has already made a complete arrangement, but it is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to God to plan things!"

"Don't forget, back then, how we used our blood and youth to build this Chang'an City and build this Great Tang Empire!"

"Don't forget, how did we build such a beautiful homeland!"

"Don't forget, this is what we built together, it belongs to us, it belongs to our children's home!"

"If it is snatched by the Turks, you..."

"Can you be willing!?"

"Besides, behind us are our wives, children, and children. Can we... take a step back!?"

Cheng Yaojin's voice sounded, this is his last mobilization!

It would be the best if the common people could raise their arms and give a shout.

However, if you can't mobilize...

Well, there is really no way!

after all,

This thing cannot be forced!

If you get the right, you will get more help, but if you are unjust, you will get little help, and you can force the common people to participate in the war! ?

among the crowd,

A long silence!

This is a battlefield, not a tour!

Everyone fell into silence....

In Cheng Yaojin's eyes, the light seemed to be going out.

He turned his back and was about to leave...

Your Majesty has said that war belongs to soldiers, and the people will not be truly affected by the war until the last soldier dies!