Chapter six hundred and thirty sixth say something from the heart
After the joke was told, the two women were ashamed.//
Being shy, when he saw Lu Heng who was looking up and laughing, he immediately became angry.
A bunch of fists smashed Lu Heng into the car and he hurriedly escaped from the carriage.
Pink fist!
He jumped out of the car in a panic, with his hair disheveled. In the eyes of Agui and others, it was quite interesting.
Tsk, tsk, the young master is so interested in this wilderness?
Lu Heng coughed and adjusted his gown casually.
"Why, haven't you seen a handsome guy?"
After saying this, he narcissistically lifted the ribbon on his hat behind his back.
Agui and a group of Yanyunwei immediately turned their heads and made vomiting gestures.
In the carriage, Ouyang Rushuang and Ouyang Mochou giggled so much that their stomachs hurt.
He took over the reins of Bailong from Yanyunwei.
Lu Heng got on his horse and wandered freely in the open fields with Agui and others.
Enjoy the warm sunshine and the beautiful spring scenery.
Along the way, there was constant laughter and cheers.
Wait until the sun sets in the west and the sun sets.
The Yanmen Pass in front, under the afterglow of the setting sun, is majestic and quite spectacular.
The officers and soldiers guarding the gate have already received the message from Yanyun Guard.
After seeing the horse team arriving, the city gate slowly opened. In the dark night, the sound of the city gate creaking seemed particularly empty and vicissitudes of life.
A group of soldiers, led by a young general, walked out of the city gate. They put one arm on their chest and lowered their heads in line to welcome the arrival of the military advisor.
This young general, less than twenty years old, has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like the bright moon. At this time, he is wearing a suit of silver armor and holding a silver gun in his hand. He looks extremely handsome in the cool evening breeze.
After seeing the military advisor among the many Yanyun Guards, the young general's face turned red with excitement.
After Lu Heng came over, the young general put one hand on his chest. He saluted respectfully and said in a slightly trembling voice: "General, Hu Yanzhuo has met the military advisor, met General Agui, and met all of you sirs!"
Lu Heng smiled, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said with a smile: "I know you, you are the captain of the First Cavalry Brigade under Wang Gongye, and you have the title of Xiao Zhao Zilong, right?"
Seeing that the military advisor actually remembered him and told him his story like a treasure from his family, Hu Yanzhuo was so excited that his handsome face turned red, and for a while he didn't even know how to stand.
With two hands, he fumbled nervously on the armor, all he could do was scratch his head and giggle.
"I heard that you are from southern Fujian. How about it? Are you still used to it in the north?" Lu Heng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and punched Hu Yanzhuo's chest unceremoniously, and asked with a smile...
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Hu Yanzhuo nodded quickly and said: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it! With enough cotton-padded clothes, my brothers won't get frostbite even in winter. Moreover, I grew up in southern Fujian and have never seen snowflakes before. Now.
When you come to the north, you can see snowflakes every winter, which is great!"
Lu Heng nodded and smiled, raised his head, looked at Hu Yanzhuo's young face, smiled, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Are you homesick?"
Hu Yanzhuo immediately stood up at attention, held his head high and said, "I don't want to!"
Lu Heng coughed, looked at him intently, and said calmly: "Tell the truth!"
Hu Yanzhuo's momentum suddenly collapsed, he sighed softly and said with a wry smile: "I want to!"
Sighing softly, Hu Yanzhuo smiled, took a deep breath, raised his head and said, "But let's be honest. Aren't we soldiers? If I don't stand guard, who will? If no one stands guard, who will protect us?
We common people?”
There is no deliberate exaggeration in the voice, nor is there any exaggerated rhetoric.
Some were just plain feelings, but these words full of emotion caused everyone around them to fall into silence.
When Lu Heng heard this, he was deeply moved.
After nodding, he reached out and patted Hu Yanzhuo's shoulder, nodded and said, "Well said!"
Agui, who was standing next to him, also nodded with deep feeling, came up and gave Hu Yanzhuo a light punch, extended his thumb and praised: "Well said, well done, brother!"
Hu Yanzhuo smiled shyly, with a blush on his handsome face, lowered his head, and smiled sheepishly.
A gust of evening wind blew, bringing a little coolness.
Only then did Hu Yanzhuo remember that he was still standing outside.
After reacting, Hu Yanzhuo quickly got out of the way, clasped his fists respectfully, and invited Lu Heng and his party into the military camp.
As night fell, the wilderness fell into pitch black silence.
In the deep night sky, the stars twinkled like countless bright gems inlaid on a piece of gorgeous velvet cloth.
On the earth, piles of bonfires were lit, and the blazing fire connected with the stars in the sky.
For a moment, it was hard to tell where heaven was.
Behind him, the majestic Yanmen Pass looks even more majestic under the fiery red light.
Sitting around the fire, listening to the accomplished soldiers playing the harp and singing songs.
Lu Heng's thoughts couldn't help but fly to that snowy night two years ago.
That day, there was a bloody battle at Yanmen Pass.
Inside and outside the pass, rivers of blood flowed, and millions of corpses lay buried.
It was that battle that completely reversed the century-long confrontation between the Zhou Dynasty and the Turks. Moreover, the three armies took advantage of this momentum and marched northward, becoming invincible.
Looking at the densely packed tombs in the distant wilderness under the pale blue night.
Lu Heng sighed softly, picked up the wine bowl, and stood up slowly.
Around them, Agui, Yanyunwei and others, as well as Hu Yanzhuo, all stood beside Lu Heng with wine bowls in their hands after seeing the emperor standing up.
The atmosphere was a little depressing and solemn.
In the dancing firelight, the faces of Agui and many Yanyunwei who participated in the battle were solemn and sad. In their eyes, tears were shining unknowingly.
Lu Heng's eyes were filled with tears. Although his expression was calm and stable, his voice could not conceal his trembling.
Lu Heng pointed to the lonely graveyard in the distance under the night sky, sighed, and said lightly: "In that graveyard in the distance, our brothers are lying there quietly. Oh, it's been two years!"
Speaking of this, Lu Heng's voice was choked with sobs. He lowered his head with a complicated expression.
After a long time, Lu Heng let out a long sigh. He raised his head and said with a solemn expression: "In the winter of the year before last, during the battle at Yanmen Pass, 30,000 young men sacrificed their young lives and are buried here!"
All around, the night was quiet.
All the soldiers stopped talking and stood up, looking at the military advisor in blue shirt and listening to his speech quietly.
In the blazing fire, the young faces of the soldiers were solemn and solemn like iron-blooded warriors.
Lu Heng stretched out his hand and pointed towards Yanmen Pass behind him. He choked for a moment, raised his head, glanced at the many soldiers, and shouted loudly: "But, outside Yanmen Pass, there are 50,000 Turks buried with them!"
Lu Heng's voice suddenly became passionate, and he shouted in a deep voice: "It was them who laid the foundation for my victory in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it was also them who made the Great Zhou Dynasty appear as glorious as it has never been in a hundred years!"
The soldiers' breathing suddenly became heavier, and a passionate and passionate momentum suddenly enveloped the camp.
Lu Heng took a deep breath, picked up the wine bowl in his hand, glanced at the many soldiers, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come on, brothers, pick up the bowls in your hands! Let us toast these people who are sleeping underground, but will always be with us.
Pao Ze, who is here with me, here’s a toast to the thirty-four thousand five hundred and twelve warriors of the Zhou Dynasty!”
"Dry!"
Lu Heng was the first to pick up the wine cup, raised his head, and drank a bowl of strong wine in one gulp.
Beside him, Agui and other Yanyun guards raised their heads without hesitation and took a sip of the wine in the bowl.
"Fuck!" Hu Yanzhuo's blood boiled. After he praised it, he picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.
After the soldiers roared in unison, they all picked up the wine bowls and poured the strong wine in the bowls into their hot-blooded chests.
On the side, two women, Ouyang Mochou and Ouyang Rushuang, also picked up wine bowls.
The woman didn't show off her eyebrows, and after smiling coquettishly, she drank all the wine in the bowl.
As the night gets darker, cicadas chirp and insects chirp.
The evening breeze blew slowly, bringing with it a gentle singing sound.
"To tell you the truth, I also have a family, and my old mother has half of her hair gray!"
Everyone looked around and saw Yan Yunwei, who was drunk and lying on the ground holding a waist knife, looking at the stars in the night sky with hazy eyes while singing indistinctly.
This song was written by Lu Heng when he inspected the Nanying and Beiying camps in Tokyo.
As soon as this song appeared, it spread throughout the Zhou army camp at an extremely fast speed.
The catchy tune, plain and simple lyrics, and the deep emotions revealed in the song touched the hearts of countless officers and soldiers, and won the love of the officers and soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The faint singing sounded very clearly in the military camp.
Like the fragrance of flowers, the evening breeze spread throughout the campfire-lit military camp.
Gradually, more and more soldiers participated.
At the end, even Lu Heng and the others couldn't help but open their mouths and started singing along with everyone else.
"To tell you the truth, I miss home too.
The old mother at home has a head full of white hair;
To be honest, I also have love.
I often miss her in that dream; she in that dream;
Come on, come on, come on, since you are here to be a soldier
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The loud singing echoed in the night, drifting into the distance with the gentle evening breeze.
Clusters of bonfires were burning quietly.
Under the flickering firelight, the soldiers were sleeping on the ground one by one, with their swords and swords on their pillows and a smile on their faces, sleeping soundly.
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The next day, it was just getting light.
Lu Heng and his party were about to leave the customs and head to the Tieda tribe.
Before leaving, Hu Yanzhuo told Lu Heng that there seemed to be an army of barbarians from the west that was looking for trouble for the Tieda tribe.
In view of this, Hu Yanzhuo also prepared to dispatch a thousand cavalry to escort Lu Heng on the road.
After hearing this, Lu Heng just smiled slightly, waved his hand, and declined Hu Yanzhuo's kindness.
After waving goodbye to the thousands of officers and soldiers at the city gate and below,
Lu Heng and his party rode horses, stepping on the dew-stained grass, and slowly walked towards the north under the rising morning glow. (To be continued., Vote for recommendation, monthly vote,,.