Datang: I was exposed by Princess Changle

It seems that they have never thought that they are still alive?

From the moment they rushed out of the city gate.

He had already made up his mind to die.

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They were lucky enough to be alive now, and their eye sockets gradually became moist.

After a long time, I heard a person, with an unbelievable expression on his face, whispering softly: "We... are still alive? Are we still alive?"

"We didn't die! We didn't die?!"

"Woooooo, we're still alive..."

Immediately.

The rest of the soldiers were also weeping one by one.

The sobs of all the soldiers.

Gradually spread farther and farther.

In front of them not far away, Lin Xuan and the tiger and leopard cavalry and white robe soldiers behind him.

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They were also slightly moved.

In fact, none of these people are afraid of death.

Even in the face of death, they can face it calmly.

however.

This moment when they survived.

The originally strong and fearless heart suddenly collapsed.

In fact, they also desperately want to be alive.

But as soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, galloping on the battlefield, fighting bloody battles is their glory, and it is also their responsibility and obligation.

Therefore, they have long since disregarded life and death.

It is difficult for people who have not experienced life and death to understand how much they cherish and value being alive.

Tears do not mean cowardice.

In many cases, it is just a way of venting.

Lin Xuan didn't bother them, but left quietly with the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry and the White Robe Army.

Since the Turkic barbarians went south this time.

The land of the Tang Dynasty is thousands of miles away.

Ten rooms are empty, and the people are even more sincere and fearful.

The soldiers of Datang also spent the whole day in endless worry.

Now, they seem to have found a place to vent, and they can no longer restrain their tears.

Their turbulent tears welled up in their eyes, and the tears rained down.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

I have forgotten how long it has passed, when their tears are gradually drying up.

Looking at the countless corpses in front of him.

A cool breeze blows.

It was only then that they were brought back to reality.

Zhang Gongjin was slightly taken aback.

After a long silence, he ordered to clean up the battlefield.

So the remaining soldiers cleaned up the bodies of the sacrificed martyrs one after another.

According to the roster, the bodies of many soldiers could not be found.

We can only take their relics back and build a tomb for them.

Hope one day.

Their heroic souls can be retrieved.

No need to go out and wander around.

And just when Zhang Gongjin felt dejected.

"General!"

A soldier covered in blood came towards Zhang Gongjin crying.

Zhang Gongjin looked back, he knew this person.

Although he is not a soldier of Yanshan Shuaifu.

But it was also Brother Paoze who fought and killed them along the way.

I saw him crying bitterly, tears falling like rain.

There was still a letter in his hand that had already been soaked in blood.

"This is... this is?" Zhang Gongjin asked in wonder.

The soldier handed the letter to Zhang Gongjin, and said sadly, "General, this is Er Niu's family letter!"

"He, he carried it with him all the time. When he was dying, he said that he could finally go home this time!"

"Woooooooo..."

At this time, tears were streaming down his face, and he continued to mourn intermittently: "I and Erniu have been together for more than ten years!"

"I went to the battlefield together and killed the Turkic barbarians together!"