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Main Text Chapter 37 Dedication to Filial Piety, Turkic Defeat (1)

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    On the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times.

    There is the place where men and boys fight for the country, and it is also the destination of those soldiers.

    Brother Huang, I wish you to be invincible and return triumphantly.

    He turned his head and left, continuing to investigate the cat ghost case.

    Little did he know that Gu Jiuling beside him, after watching the army go north, had an imperceptible worry in his cold eyes.

    If he remembered correctly, the general in Northern Xinjiang seemed to be an old friend of his father.

    When they returned to Chang'an from northern Xinjiang, there was not much food and grass there.

    I hope that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will arrive in time with provisions and reinforcements.

    ? At that time, in Changping Pass in northern Xinjiang.

    The sky is cloudy and overcast.

    On the Great Wall, red flags flying around Mobian.  In the center of the banner, the word "Day" stands out.

    A group of soldiers in battle armor held longbows and stared at the Turkic army approaching the city with stern eyes.

    Their armor was stained with blood, and all of them were unkempt, which showed how brutal a fight they had experienced not long ago.

    On the watchtower, stood a young man dressed in a green shirt and wrapped in a scarf.  He was shaking a feather fan, and the dark Turkic army was reflected in his warm eyes.

    "Light the fire, shoot the arrow." At a certain moment, the young master slowly raised his hand, waved it forward, and gently parted his thin lips.

    A horn blew heavily next to it.

    So with one order, all arrows were fired.

    The battle of defending the city lasted for seven days and seven nights, and the Turkic army was full of food and grass. Because of the news from the spies that the soldiers, horses, and grass in the northern border of the Celestial Dynasty were about to run out, they prepared to fight to the death.

    Therefore, the Turkic general Abiza was dispatched with all his strength, planning to storm Changping Pass.

    Unexpectedly, the opponent's 100,000 arrows rained suddenly - the arrows rained with fire, and directly broke into the Turkic camp, killing them by surprise.

    A Bi, who has experienced many battles, was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted. He felt that the heaven might have help, so he shouted loudly: "Retreat ten miles!"

    The Turkic soldiers who were in a mess found the backbone, and ran back one after another regardless of the compatriots who had been shot by the rockets.

    Seeing the Turkic withdrawal, the officers and men of the Great Wall immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and their intuition was very satisfying.

    Those barbarians who were arrogant and domineering a few days ago, now retreating with their heads full of heads, finally made them laugh hard.

    "Thank you, Mr. Feng Xiao, for bringing bamboo arrows to help my soldiers on the Great Wall and repel the Turkic barbarians!" An old general with gray temples walked up to the side of the young prince and clasped his fists to him.

    "Marshal does not need to perform this ceremony." The young man waved a feather fan and smiled slightly.

    It turned out that the young master's name was Su Bai, and he was a disciple of a great Confucianist in the former dynasty.

    Su Bai, courtesy name Fengxiao, is known as the Layman of Le'an in Jianghu.  He once paid homage to the Ming court as the number one scholar, and wanted to show his grand plans and revitalize the Central Plains.

    Unexpectedly, the late Ming Dynasty was fatuous and immoral, and Su Bai's ambitions were squeezed out by his colleagues, and even almost relegated.  Feeling disheartened, Su Bai dismissed from office and left the court, and has since lived in seclusion in the mountains and rivers.

    However, the reputation of this hermit spread throughout the Central Plains, and because of this, Su Bai was recognized as one of the Five Heroes of the Central Plains.

    This time he came to Changping Pass to help the Great Wall garrison and repel the Turks.

    Knowing that the troops stationed at the Great Wall ran out of food, Su Bai spent all his wealth to provide food for the troops. He sent a large amount of bamboo from Sichuan to cut long arrows to supply the troops on the Great Wall.

    Marshal, that is, the old general, heard the name of Su Bai's Five Heroes, so he invited him into the barracks and asked him about a good plan to break the army.

    So there is the current scene.

    "The Turkic general Abiza went south to invade the Celestial Dynasty. He has never suffered such humiliation. He is dissatisfied and will attack the Great Wall again at night. Marshal, please be careful." Su Bai bowed his head to the old general.

    Xu Lao, that is, the old general nodded, and was about to say something to the soldiers next to him, when the sound of fireworks and firecrackers came from outside the Great Wall.

    Everyone heard the reputation and looked forward.

    "Look, what are those barbarian soldiers doing?"

    "It seems to be lighting a fire."

    "What's that next to them? It's too far away to see."

    "I'll find out when I get the foreign mirror."

    "" ""

    The young soldier quickly ran down the city wall, fetched a cylinder with a lens on it, went up the wall again, reached the corner of his eye, and looked out carefully.

    "What the hell are you doing?" Someone asked him curiously.

    "This is a Persian mirror, a foreign gadget from the West. My father bought it for me through a relationship. I heard that high-end people like this kind of novelty foreign gadget." That year,The soldier grinned proudly.

    "Quickly tell me, what did you see?" Another soldier poked his head over and asked curiously.

    "Don't worry, let me take a look." He looked at that side carefully, and suddenly his body trembled and his hands trembled, and the Persian mirror fell to the ground, rolling in a circle, and stopped firmly in Su  White's feet.

    The young soldier pointed to the north, his face was pale, as if he had been frightened by something.

    Thoughtful, Su Bai squatted down to pick up the Persian mirror, and looked towards the northern Turks like a soldier.

    The Turks set up camp very close to the Great Wall. They set up pots to boil water, and each of them held up an altar to drink.

    Looking to the side, several Turkic soldiers gathered around a wooden frame.  A woman in ragged clothes from the Central Plains was tied to the wooden frame¡ªTurkic people who lived in the north, all of whom had eagle eyes and straight noses, were somewhat similar to Persians.  In this skin, it is best to distinguish between Central Plains people and barbarians.

    With their knives in hand, they cut off the head and limbs of the woman in the Central Plains. With one in hand, they swaggered towards the boiling iron pot, pulled out the hair roughly, and threw it directly into it.

    There are many Turkic soldiers, so the Central Plains woman who was slaughtered was naturally not this one.

    There are dozens of hundreds of wooden frames next to them, and each wooden frame helps the old and weak, women and children, and even children of three or two years old.

    With grim smiles, the group of soldiers chopped up their bodies and cooked them all.

    The Turkic soldier who cut off the child's head actually sucked the brain of the child with blood.

    Blood splattered all around, everywhere.

    This group ofbeasts.

    The fists under Su Bai's sleeves were clenched quietly.

    With a heartbeat, he suddenly put down the Persian mirror, covered his fists and coughed violently.

    Xu Lao hurriedly handed over a clean handkerchief.

    Su Bai thanked and took it, and put it on his lips.

    When he let go again, there was a shocking bright red on the veil.

    "Mr. Feng Xiao, you¡ª" Xu Lao looked at the bloodstain and couldn't help but startled.

    "Old and old illnesses, it's okay." Su Bai put away the veil suddenly, and looked north again, his warm eyes unexpectedly showed a bit of clearly visible anger.

    In the past five years, when China was in disorder, the barbarians almost slaughtered the blood of the Han people.

    Currently, the Turks are going south, and the soldiers are cooking talismans of living people in the Central Plains in front of the soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty.

    Really good, good!

    Su Bai suddenly suppressed his anger, and a smile appeared on his lips.

    "Marshal, I have a plan, I wonder if the Marshal is willing to adopt it?" He fixedly looked at Mr. Xu.

    "It's the great fortune of this old man's life to be able to follow Mr. Xiao's plan." Mr. Xu stroked his white beard, nodded and smiled.
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