v2.Chapter 137 (1/2)
Beyond the bamboo mountain, the black military tent stretches endlessly.
Liu Tingting leads the army to return, sees a group of soldiers on the head is tying the white cloth, on the side also has a coffin, on the face wind and cloud changes color.
”Who is it?”
She asked who was in the coffin.
”Deputy general Huiliu is General Qian. He was shot to death by the little general of Dongling.”
”Young general? Is that the one who led the army to Weizhou for support? ”
When she withdrew from the army, she looked at it from a distance, not really. She vaguely felt that she was a handsome young man with extraordinary momentum.
Compared with Weizhou guard that beautiful husband, his appearance is particularly better, bearing is also very comparable.
One shot through the throat
Gu Jiajun's next generation is better than she imagined.
Liu Tingting glanced at the coffin in a hurry, ”I know that you are all the direct subordinates of General Qian, but the war is not over yet. Is it a little early to wear hemp and wear filial piety? For the sake of the peace of mind of the army, pick it as soon as possible! ”
After that, he took a few subordinates behind him and strode toward the central ledger.
It is not necessary for the army of Xikun to have such a thing as morale. After so many years of changes in the city, what kind of liujiajun, wangjiajun, xiejiajun, who led the army to attack Dongling every year, did they ever occupy the second half of the city?
Kundi's eyes only focused on the beautiful rivers and mountains of Dongling. No matter how many people died in the border war, he also wanted to capture Dongling's rivers and mountains!
For this reason, the sane people in Xikun, old and weak, women and children, all learn to pick up knives, guns and sticks.
If you didn't know that Dongling people only dare to defend and attack, who would not have been ordered to fight?
In a word, their morale was given by Dongling people and by Gu family army.
The leader sighed and took off the white cloth on his head. ”Brothers, first give up the remains of General Qian. Only when this war is over can we send him home. ”
The next soldier then released the white cloth, ”Captain, I really hope that Gu's army can win soon, and we can return home as soon as possible.”
”What nonsense?”
The man, who was called the captain of the team, gave a low drink and looked around. ”It's a death sentence if it exists in the heart! When other generals lead the troops, you will not be spared! Don't you know that their brother and sister have blood feuds with Gu's army? ”
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