Chapter 1122 The battlefield in the heart of the prince
Liuyunzhan said nothing and threw a dead branch in.
Li Luo smiled casually and said: "The Earth Core Pill is naturally long, and it will definitely be protected by spiritual beings. How can it be obtained so easily? Besides, you are already injured first, so why are you so brave?"
Liuyunzhan let out a muffled sigh, not knowing what he was angry about. He was silent for a moment, and seemed to feel that it was a bit stingy to neglect Li Luo like this. He asked softly: "Since you knew it was the Earth Heart Pill, weren't you tempted?
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"If I say I'm not tempted at all, I'm probably lying. The Earth Heart Pill has the effect of cleansing the marrow and reshaping the tendons. It's a wonderful thing in the world, and its wonderful uses don't stop there. But what use do I want it for?"
Liuyunzhan raised his eyes and glanced at Li Luo, as if to tell whether Li Luo was pretending to be generous. Li Luo's face was calm, as if this earth core pill was not as attractive as a drop of condensation at night.
"Gergentana drank the thing you wanted to get. It seems unintentional, but she may also have deliberately provoked my greed. I don't know what will happen if I leave her in the camp." Li Luo sighed.
"I made the decision on my own."
Li Luo smiled softly and said: "I don't blame you. Brothers in the army are always happy to take revenge. Since Gergentana has a good idea, it is easy to follow the cause and effect. It's just a little effort. A Mongolian princess has no way to control Beifu."
General trend."
"Will something happen if the prince leaves her behind?"
"What's going on?" Li Luo was slightly startled and asked in confusion, "What's going to happen?"
Liuyunzhan glanced at Li Luo lightly and said in a low voice: "She speaks very unpleasantly, and she is also Princess Mengjue. She is afraid of offending the soldiers in the prince's army."
"Young Master Liu is worried about her safety, but you can rest assured that I have sent an order to the brothers in the army. If she stays in the camp for one day, I will naturally protect her. If she takes the opportunity to escape, the army officers will stop her.
But I won’t kill her for any reason, let’s look at her fate.”
"Actually, the prince still wants to let her find an opportunity to leave on her own."
Li Luo smiled calmly and said calmly: "I'm not going to lie to you, I do have such thoughts."
Liuyunzhan snorted softly. If Gergentana escapes from Li Luo's soldiers, even if Li Luo's promise has been fulfilled, she is in the mountains of Linshan County. There is no chance of seeing her again.
It’s just the difference between Dagan and Mengjue.
After a while, Liuyunzhan suddenly smiled and said softly: "In the battle of Bantian Mansion, the prince's reputation spread all over the world in an instant, and no one doubted the prince's ability to lead an attack."
Li Luo said softly, his expression was very calm and he didn't respond.
Liuyunzhan turned his head and looked at the vast night that could not be illuminated by the bonfire, and said quietly: "Before the battle in Bantian Mansion, some people in Dagan said that the prince's talent and learning can only deal with the enemy in the Western Region. If the invading enemy is grass.
I'm afraid that the prince may not be able to resist the Hai Tieqi. Hey, this battle will probably leave these people speechless."
Li Luo smiled and said: "If what Gergentana said is true, I won the battle in Bantian Prefecture, but lost Yeliang Prefecture and even the entire Beifu Prefecture. In the final analysis, I lost."
"No, Your Majesty, you won." Liuyunzhan replied firmly or even resolutely, which made Li Luo stunned for a moment, "This battle in Bantian Mansion, Your Majesty, let the world know that Dagan will not lose to Caohai in the debate.
No matter how many iron cavalry there are, Dagan's cavalry is not only not weak, but is still superior to them. The only difference lies in who leads these tiger and wolf divisions."
Li Luo was stunned, then suddenly smiled and said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Liu for the compliment."
Liuyunzhan smiled slightly and said, "Why do you need to be so polite, Your Majesty?"
"It's not just a courtesy, thank you for it. Haha, although the Bantian Mansion won by luck, it turned out that it also gained some false fame."
Liuyunzhan pursed his lips and chuckled, "It's not just a false name, it's also the name of a ghost or god."
"The name of ghosts and gods? What's going on?" Li Luo asked in shock.
"Hey, the prince led his army to appear and disappear in Bantian Prefecture. The people in Beifu called the prince's soldiers as magic soldiers and ghost generals. They have the ability to soar into the clouds, ride on the mist, and call the wind and rain. They can travel thousands of miles in an instant and come and go without a trace. They are like gods and ghosts.
Only the means available."
Li Luo touched the tip of his nose and said with a helpless smile: "A good volume of national history and military volume has been turned into a myth by spreading rumors. Haha, that's fine. Then I will live my life like a fairy."
Liuyunzhan smiled and said jokingly: "Your Majesty uses a mortal body to practice the abilities of the immortal family, so be careful of being jealous of heaven."
"Such as divine punishment, to me, it is no different from the separation of life and death in this world." Li Luo smiled slightly, not knowing what he thought of, and suddenly felt nostalgic, and continued in a harmonious voice, "Lead the troops in battle, attack the city and capture the territory, and win.
If you lose, your reputation will be spread all over the world.
In the eyes of others, the battlefield may always have a vast and vast atmosphere, with people singing side by side, talking and laughing about life and death, and valuing justice over life. However, in my opinion, this is not a war, and perhaps it is not a real battlefield."
Liuyunzhan was slightly startled and asked softly: "Then what does the battlefield in the prince's heart look like?"
"When I was in Xifu, I met a soldier who was guarding the border. I can't remember his name now. He once told me about a scene. There was a guard post with a group of more than 80 people, guarding a
The arrow tower, several huts, and a stable for horses and donkeys are waiting for winter to turn to spring.
When the year is good, you might be able to open a small field behind the post and grow some fruits and vegetables to satisfy your appetite. There is also a similar post dozens of miles away, and there are probably the same number of people inside.
Night rest, year after year.
The soldiers at the two garrison posts didn't meet much, but they were familiar with each other. They just didn't know their names. Although they were hostile, they didn't mean to fight each other to the death when they met.
There are tens of thousands of such outposts in a front line. Whether it is peace or war, soldiers and soldiers guarding the place come and go, but these outposts always stand. They may be many, they may be few, they may be dilapidated, or they may be abandoned. Time Realm
Although we have moved, some things remain unchanged.
From doing nothing, to tense situations, and then to new and old hatreds. If there is any spare time in a day, the soldiers will sit under the sun to bask in the sun, gossip, and discuss life and death, success or failure. After this day, it will be another day.
In this way, if you are unlucky, you may only have a few days before you are transferred to another place. Sometimes, you may spend years guarding a border post monotonously.
This appearance is indeed not as satisfying as walking across the battlefield, but maybe this is what the real battlefield looks like. Perhaps it should be said that the battlefield is not just what others think. Without these soldiers' boring guarding the border year after year, where would they be?