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Chapter 22 Connected Corners II

Updated: 2012-12-07

Lizhou, Jiyuan Cargo Stack Branch.

The morning light is small, and the reincarnation of the new day has begun.

Li Kuo was sitting in front of the square table on the street, looking at the distance in the distance.

Play the flute on the high city, the city Qiuyue Zhengming. Hu Er burst into tears, and Hanse was a dragon.

It has been nearly half a month since the Great Wall Fort's World War I have passed, but the teenager still cannot be pulled out from that night war.

It is destined to be a sleeping night, heavy rain, sad songs, flying stone rolling, Ma Zajiu song.

He couldn't forget the tragic situation of Du's surnamed fire under the boulder. He couldn't forget the pain of hundreds of robes.

As soon as he will make his bones dry, he really feels the sadness of it. It is not the pretentious and chewing word, but the cold, cold desert.

Big victory, please merit, Feng Jue! But how many people know how much humiliation and sacrifice robes are hidden behind this glorious victory!

Calculating the drama of the Great Burstry, the entire army was killed 417 men! Although from the perspective of outsiders, they kept the Great Castle beautifully and fell down the barbarians.

The general of the grave?

This is like a boulder pressed on his chest, the pain of life!

"Qilang, still wondering the battle of the Great Bress?" Guan Yuyuan walked slowly and patted the teenager's arm and channel.

"Brother Guan!" Li Kuo returned to God and smiled slightly: "How can I forget, so many robes of robes that died that night. When I came out of Chang'an, I took a ticket to them and did not drop a brother!"

Guan Yuyuan sighed slightly: "There are too many helplessness in life. We can only work hard to fight for some things, but you don't expect the result. Have you ever abandoned a brother? No! In this case, don't you feel guilty. No one will not feel guilty. No one will be guilty. No one.

You must forget, but you have to learn to transform the bitter side of your life, write down this account, and go to the Tubo people to come back! "

Li Kuo shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I want to report this hatred, but if I want to collect the river, I do n’t know how many brothers do you want to die. This vast Guanhe, I am afraid that it will be made of blood?"

"Have you ever heard a story? In the past, there was a giant who competed for the throne with the monarch. In the end, the soldiers were defeated and killed. The monarch cut off his first level and buried him in a deep mountain.

Still not Zhi Zhi. He takes breasts as the eyes, with the navel as the mouth, fuck the shield, the big ax continues to wield, and the yellow emperor will decide the male and female. "(Note 1)

When Guan Yuyuan saw the teenager still immersed in it, he told a story in peace.

"Brother Guan, the giant you said is Xingtian." Li Kuo paused: "Brother Guan wants to tell me in despair and don't give up hope, adhere to the guidelines and bottom lines?"

"Yes!" Guan Yuyuan said: "Do you know that the land of Longyou is the generation of Datang men's battles? More than ten thousand long marks of Jian'er went to He Long, is Anxi just to compete with Tubo? Wrong, wrong, wrong?

They are guarding their own home! This battle is not for the surnames, or even the Datang shouting for your mouth. What is it? It is the yellow land under everyone's feet.

It is my wife and children who can live a stable life! So this battle should be played, not only should they play, but also to the end, no matter how many people sacrificed, as long as they want to die, they can create miracles! "

"If you want to die, you can create a miracle?" Li Kuo said silently, and suddenly his eyes were bright: "We are not a family name, but to guard our own home!

It is not only irresponsible to the dead robe Ze, but also the irresponsibility of his wife and children! "

Guan Yuyuan nodded relieved: "You can think so, I am very happy. None of our men in the Tang Dynasty are soft eggs, you have to learn to bear stress instead of escape!"

"Well, thank you Brother Guan's guidance!" Li Kuo had come out of the battle of the Great Wall Castle. People cannot do their lives for emotional debt. They must learn to look forward!

"By the way, Brother Guan, what should the caravan do in the end? Is it in Liangzhou in the west, or sell it on the spot?" Li Kuo suddenly remembered the caravan, and asked busy.

"They are divided into two factions." Guan Yuyuan shook his head: "Most of the old guys were scared by the horse thief and the Tubo soldiers, and they did not want to take risks to enter the west. Although the price of the goods was a lot lower than that of Mobei,

But it was also a few more than Changan's entry price. However, some people were unwilling to sell it, and insisted on going to Hexi. I asked someone to help them invite the knife and go. "Guan Yuyuan was obviously helpless.

Long sigh.

After the Great Wall Fort's battle, the court shocked, and Ge Shuhan, who had dealt with military affairs in Liangzhou, Hexi, rushed to Longyou.

Due to the change, the entire Heilong battlefield's cloth defense made a comprehensive adjustment. Since the military weapon has been transported safely, Ge Shuhan simply left Li Kuo with him. In this way, the caravan faced a choice, continuing to go westward or in westward or in the westward or in the westward or in.

Puzhou City sells goods?

"This is a bit sorry for them." Li Kuo lowered his head ashamed. He had been with these vendors for a long time, and gradually gave birth to feelings. When he faced the horse thief, everyone worked together.

Feelings are prying out in front of the Great Wall Castle Gate, and it is not doubtful. Since Ge Shuhan has a command, he is a left -behind Lizhou. However, these vendors have less asylum, but they need to be more troublesome.

"Don't care. Everyone has their own way to go. People must learn to be grateful. Don't think that what others do are for granted. You can do this, I am very pleased."

"Brother Guan, there is one thing, I always want to ask you. Why do you have the ability, why do you as a shopkeeper on this bright side?"

Guan Yuyuan waved his hand: "Child, do you really think I am unwilling to go from the army or enter the official? To the Jun Yao and Shun, then the customs of the customs.

, Leave some shirts red. In such a free and easy life, which one does not want to be? But if everyone goes to be a general, Qing Xiang, who should this material of Datang? "

Cough lightly, Guan Yuyuan took the said: "His Majesty's establishment of hermit organization was originally to avoid people's eyes. Of course, expenditure cannot be allocated from the treasury. All of this silver money needs to be solved by ourselves.

(Note 2) How can we afford the operating expenses of such a large organization? "

"Brother Guan, I ..." The boy suddenly realized and guilty.

"People are not high and low, and these are the opinions of the world's impact. However, if you feel that you are low and closed, no one can help you." Guan Yuyuan waved his hand and clicked until the end.

Some things do not need to be clear, what you see may not be true. If you want to see the truth of the incident, you can only explore it yourself.

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Note 1: Xingtian: "Shan Hai Jing · Overseas Western Classic" records: "Xing Tian fights with the emperor, the emperor breaks his head, and the mountain of the burial is the mountains of the crowd.

Dance. "Therefore, Xing Tian is often praised by future generations as unyielding heroes

Note 2: The Tang Dynasty stipulated that businessmen must not wear silk and brocade, and only got cloth. The status of the merchant is very low.

PS: After a slight transition, the war is approaching.


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