Li Xiaoyi left, with Xue Shao's memorial and expected failure.

When he rode a horse out of Xue Shao's army camp, Li Xiaoyi was thinking in his heart: I have never seen any general who can control the situation of the court like Xue Shao and dominate the direction of history. However, who can believe that the last time he left the capital, there were actually only two hundred poems around him?

"Am I witnessing a legend or experiencing a disaster?" Li Xiaoyi turned around and looked at Xue Shao's handsome flag, closed his eyes with a wry smile, "It's all right, I can't change anything!"

At this moment, Xue Shao was riding a horse to inspect the cavalry training.  novel: After the Luoshui army came to gather, Xue Shao actually had 30,000 elite cavalry under his command. According to the traditional seven armies and six flower formation tactics, he organized these cavalry into seven divisions, and personally selected eight generals as commanders. These eight generals were Zhang Renyuan, Zhao Yijie, Yili Chuoba, Dugu Huizhi and Shazha Zhongyi, as well as Tiger Division generals Su Honghui, Cao Renshi and Zhang Xuanyu. Among them, the five thousand Yue cavalry led by Zhang Renyuan and Zhao Yijie was the most powerful. They were in charge of the direct commander of the central army, just like the jumping army led by Xue Chuyu.

However, they are not called the Jumping Army.

In fact, "jump" is just a measure of military merit. When the enemy and our army are evenly matched, and when a bloody battle is about to start and not yet fully launched, the vanguard general breaks into the enemy camp and kills the generals and grabs the flag and directly brings a complete victory in this battle. This is called "jump".

In short, "Jumping" is the legendary: taking the head of the general from a million troops.

Zhang Renyuan and Zhao Yijie are not so shameless and praise them, and Xue Shao will not let his troops have another jumping army under his command unless Xue Chuyu appears in front of him again.

While patrolling the cavalry, Xue Shao could not describe how much he missed and worried about Xue Chuyu. Zhang Renyuan and Zhao Yijie both saw it from his silence, so he comforted him from time to time.

"He will definitely come back!" Xue Shao spoke firmly, which made Zhang Renyuan and Zhao Yijie unable to respond.

Just then, Wu Yuan rode a horse toward Xue Shao, shouting from afar, "He's back, he's back!"

Xue Shao felt a sudden shock, "Who is back?"

"Evil comes! Evil comes Chengwu is back!"

Xue Shao pulled out his horse and ran away, while Zhang Renyuan and others hurriedly followed.

Many people had gathered in the tent of the Central Army Commander. After Xue Shao came, they quickly gave up a way.

Xue Shao rushed in and stopped in front of a square wooden box the size of a basketball.

Anyone can guess what is inside this box.

Xue Shao felt his heart sank suddenly, like his heart, and suddenly he was hit hard by a big hammer.

He slowly walked towards the box. The whole audience was quiet.

"Tell me to order..." Xue Shao stared at the box and said softly: "Build a mourning hall to mourn and pay tribute. The entire army came to the throne and the soldiers under the age of 30, regardless of the rank, would wear mourning clothes and mourning, and would take the ceremony of their children and nephews to cry and sacrifice. We should do it immediately!"

"Yes..." The generals agreed and went to work hard.

"It should be the most heartbreaking thing for you to have no son before you die!" Xue Shao said softly to the box, as if he was chatting opposite Cheng Wuting. "Now, there will be tens of thousands of filial sons crying and offering sacrifices to you and sending funerals for you. I am here, this is the last thing I can do for you..."

All the generals fell into a dead silence, and some people burst into tears in despair.

Xue Shao reached out and wanted to open the box. Someone stepped forward to stop him and said Xue Shuai would rather not look at him.

Xue Shao pushed him away, covered the box with his hands very stubbornly, and gently uncovered the cover of the wooden box.

Cheng Wuting's head was lying quietly inside.

"Why is there only the head?" Xue Shao asked loudly, "Where is the body? Where is his body?!"

Someone was behind Xue Shao and replied in a low voice: "During the war, the general of Eilai was caught in a heavy siege. The Turkic soldiers all wanted to kill him and go back to ask for merit. Therefore, except for the head and the Lu Shang, they were also intact, and the others had been cut into pieces and could not be even matched."

Xue Shao felt a sudden pain in his heart again, twitching like an electric shock. He almost couldn't help but scream, and in pain, he reached out to cover his chest.

"Shi Shuai!!" the soldiers shouted in horror.

"Everyone goes away, stay away from me!" Xue Shao shouted loudly, then reached out and lifted Cheng Wu's head up.

The cold, stiff, lifeless Cheng Wuting faced Xue Shao.

Xue Shao looked at him, and pictures about Cheng Wuting kept flashing in his mind.

I remember when I first met him, I was still the honor of the Three-Sword Brigade. At that time, Cheng Wuting was wearing a green dragon battle robe and rode a tall horse, carrying a horse spear about a meter long, and appeared in front of a group of rescued soldiers and refugees like a god.

At that time, the god Cheng Wu shouted loudly: "Is there a guard named Chengyu among you?"

...

After returning from a surprise attack on Heisha, he went to see Cheng Wuting. At that time, he had just been injured in a fierce battle to defend the city, and his son Cheng Qizhi personally treated him. As soon as he appeared, Cheng Wuting rushed up like a naughty boy and gave himself a warm bear hug.

At that time, the injured Cheng Wuting said, "It's good that you'll come back. As for whether you have taken prisoners or not, it doesn't matter to Cheng!"

...

After Cheng Qizhi's death, Cheng Wuting was in Hebei and wanted to raise an army to take revenge. He went to lobby himself.

Standing on a high platform at that time, Cheng Wuting asked: "If you are fighting for power on the battlefield, who can compete with me, Cheng Wuting in the Tang Dynasty?"

He replied: "The King of the Western Regions Fang Yi, the King of Qingyuan Hei Too Changzhi, and the Xue Shao of Shuofang may fight you."

Cheng Wu smiled quite a bit, "If you and I join forces, who can compete?"

I replied myself, I am invincible.

At that time, the rebellious Cheng Wuting laughed loudly.

...

When Shangwutai was being built, Cheng Wuting, who had been in a wine jar all day, was transported to Luoyang by his slaves and made a big fuss about the Ministry of War. After sobering up, he didn't even remember how he came to Luoyang.

At that time, the drunkard Cheng Wuting said, "You saved my life, and I will implicate you in everything I do. So I stayed in my door and didn't contact anyone, and didn't participate in anything. I kept eating and drinking and waiting to die. When it was the day when I was buried in the loess, I gave you an explanation."

...

The past is unbearable to look back on.

But the past is engraved in my heart.

"Now, you have given me a thorough explanation, so clear and clear." Xue Shao held it, his hands trembling, "But, you only have one head left... one head! You asked me... how, how did you bury you into the loess?!"

The soldiers around him heard Xue Shao's crying.

But they couldn't hear Xue Shao's heartbreak.

Many people cried.

Xue Shao had been facing away from them all the time. Now, he slowly put Cheng Wuting's head back into the box.

"Where is Wang Yu?" Xue Shao asked.

Someone replied behind him: "General Wang... has not come back."

Xue Shao was stunned and turned around, "Why?"

The answer was Wang Yu's entourage. He hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Gu Dulu said that General Wang is a rare talent. The Turkic Khanate needed talents like him. He wanted to bring General Wang back to the tent and betroth his favorite daughter to him. Gu Dulu also said that General Wang should stay in the Turks during his lifetime and for generations."

"puff!"

After a sound, the pawn kneeling on the ground smelled a strong smell of blood. He reached out and touched his hand in panic, and his hands were covered with blood.

The generals around him were all scared and rushed towards the head coach Xue Shao together.

"Shi Shuai!!"

Xue Shao fell to the ground, his mouth and chest were covered with blood. Countless people were shouting loudly, but he closed his eyes and could not hear anything.

...

The sky is intoxicating blue, and the clouds are white and gentle.

Xue Shao rode a horse, and the horse was a veilon, walking lightly and slowly on a lush grassland.

There were many people in front of him, either riding horses or running, all facing away from Xue Shao. Xue Shao could not see their faces, but recognized their armor and battle robe.

"That's my robes!"

There was a man wearing a green dragon battle robe and riding a tall horse with a big head, carrying a horse spear about a meter long, and running towards him majestic.

"Come on evil, don't you be fine?" Xue Shao looked at him and smiled.

He saw another rider following Cheng Wuting, riding the same horse, wearing the same robe and armor, and carrying a horse spear in his hand.

The saying that the spear is not processed has been widely circulated in the imperial city, which refers to the current General of Qianniu Guard Cheng Boxian and Cheng Qizhi, the son of Cheng Wuting.

"Brother Cheng." Xue Shao called out softly.

Cheng Qizhi stood behind his father and just smiled at Xue Shao.

"Cheng Yu, we haven't seen each other for a while, have we?" The voice of evil was still so rough and unrestrained.

"Yes, it's been a while." Xue Shao smiled and looked at him up and down, then looked at the soldiers running forward, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know." Cheng Wu laughed, "Where you go, you're going there!"

"How about going back with me?" Xue Shao said.

Cheng Wuting suddenly burst into laughter. Cheng Qizhi also laughed.

"Why are you laughing? You're still laughing so happily?" Xue Shao asked in confusion.

The father and son still laughed happily, laughing non-stop, the louder and louder the more they laughed.

As they smiled, they slowly disappeared, like a smog of smoke, gradually being blown away by the wind.

"You guys, go back with me!" Xue Shao shouted loudly.

All the soldiers running laughed. They laughed happily, laughing loudly, and the louder they laughed.

Then they were all blown away by the wind like a smog of smoke.

"go back!"

"You guys go back with me..."

Standing in a smog of smoke, Xue Shao muttered to himself in a daze.

...

"Shi Shuai!"

"Shi Shuai, wake up!!"

Xue Shao slowly opened his eyes and saw many faces in front of him. It was very blurry and could not tell who was who.

"I finally woke up!" A voice of relief.

Xue Shao's eyes were dull and his face was dull, but he kept muttering to himself: "Go back, go back with me..." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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