Chapter 512: Millions of Iron Bones Pass the Bone, Still Like a Girl in a Boudoir's Dream!

This... what kind of statement?

Is this another variant of pressing with death? !

What a terrifying attack, so sharp that I have nothing to say? !

"Yes!" Ji Lingxi is also a person who is enlightened, and he also came to his senses immediately. He drew his sword in his hand with a clang, and said imitatively: "Sister Yue said well, if you dare to dodge, I will kill myself! I will kill myself Meridians! I'll just bump my head to death in front of you!"

Yun Yang's mouth twitched.

Here comes an analogy, why can't you go to heaven if you are so capable...

But Yun Yang really didn't dare to make a move, didn't dare to resist, didn't even dare to dodge.

The two in front of me, one is Myna's younger sister and the other is Myna's fiancée, what if they really commit suicide in front of me...

Yun Yang shivered.

"Come on, you can ask whatever you want... I'll tell you what I know, but there's nothing I can do about it, and it's useless to force you with your life." Yun Yang's face was full of dejection.

A smile appeared in Yue Rulan's eyes: "You know my problem, or you are the only one who knows in this world."

Yun Yang pondered for a while, and said, "I do know a little about this question...but I can't say it here."

Yue Rulan said: "What?"

Yun Yang lowered his voice and said: "Sister Yue... now it's just that the military disasters in all directions have stopped, but we may still be under the surveillance and control of those who care about us at all times, and those people who care about... also want to I know the answer to the question you want to know. So we'd better not mention it. We will talk about it later in the capital..."

Yun Yang's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

Yue Rulan and Ji Lingxi immediately believed this time, and by coincidence, they instinctively and subconsciously believed it!

Yes, Jiu Zun just appeared powerfully and defeated Dongxuan's army. The people who targeted them must have taken actions that day. It is only natural that those related people are monitored. You must know that those enemies of Jiu Zun are all Tianxuan The peak of the continent exists, and the degree of danger is even higher than that of Lei Dongtian...

The behavior of the two of them today is really ignorant... unexpectedly they asked forcefully at this moment.

Fortunately Yun Yang did not give in, what if...

It's really too hanging!

The two women nodded repeatedly, with expressions of regret and fear of apology.

Yun Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had passed another test.

It is obviously just Yun Yang's rhetoric to say that someone is watching him. Although there are also possibilities in this regard, at least so far Yun Yang has not noticed any abnormalities. There are already too many, enough to make people do it on the spot.

But the most important reason why Yunyang said that is because...Yunyang hasn't figured out what to say yet.

To tell the truth directly, I believe the two women will definitely not be able to accept it.

But what to say and how to do it...

Yun Yang's mind was in a mess, and after much deliberation, he still couldn't make up his mind.

There is still a long way to go to Tiantang City.

With this extra buffer time, it might be enough for me to think about what to say and how to deal with it...

Yun Yang sighed in his heart, the road ahead is boundless and bumpy!

Brothers... how many unexplainable questions you have left for me...

But I dare not offend anyone...

What an evil!

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Just after Yun Yang left Tie Gu Pass.

The soldiers and horses of the Western Army who came to reinforce them formally bid farewell to Fu Baoguo, and the whole army returned to the Western Front.

At this time, each of the men in the Western Army carried at least one package on their backs, piled high on their backs; some even carried more than a dozen packages by themselves, the whole army was like this, it was a spectacle .

Of course, there are also soldiers with no packages on their backs. Those people are all wounded, all of whom are seriously injured and unable to move. There are several packages in the arms.

Because these packages are all the remains of my comrades in arms, my brothers, and my robe.

They don't want to put their brother's bones on the cold carriage, they would rather carry them all the way and take their brother back!

They are all living people, just like themselves, living!

Sun Tzuhu looked at the soldiers and horses following him, his rough face was already covered with tears.

The cold wind was still howling, Sun Tzuhu rode his horse to stand, turned his head and looked back, it was clear that the return journey had already started, but he was reluctant to leave for a long time.

Because... 150,000 elite soldiers of the Western Army came to reinforce them, and now that the war is over, they are finally going back.

But... of the 150,000 brothers who came for reinforcements, only 30,000 were able to follow him back!

No, a more specific number should be 29,653 people, less than 30,000!

More than 120,000 strong men of the Western Army were buried in front of the iron-bone pass!

"How do I explain to the brothers who are waiting in the Western Army..." Sun Zihu cried bitterly: "How do I explain to the commander... 120,000 brothers..."

"How do I explain to their families..."

"You fought for the country and sacrificed your life here for the blood of men, but those of us who survived are even more miserable!"

"Brothers... the soul is back... we, go home..."

"Brother, go home!"

Thirty thousand men from the Western Army screamed at the same time.

Shouting heart-piercingly, the mournful voice echoed over the battlefield. The clouds and mist in the sky were gloomy, and the whirlwind was whistling. It seemed that the 120,000 heroic souls were gathering and forming an army formation, preparing to follow their brothers and go home.

The desolate sound of the horn echoed on the snow field for a long time without end.

The 30,000 troops from the west were all silent, and they were silent all the way. Apart from the sound of footsteps, hoofbeats, occasional neighing of healthy horses, and the sound of unfurling flags, no one ever said anything. In a word.

Only the queue is still neat.

The sound of footsteps was still majestic and high-spirited, as if those brothers who had fallen asleep were still in the queue, trekking long distances with me, and stomping home.

They are still by their side and will never leave.

It seems that I can still hear their breathing, and I can smell the strong smell of sweat on their bodies, the smell that I am most unwilling to feel in the past!

Like myself, they were all silent, moving forward silently, stepping on a heroic note with their own footsteps!

behind.

Before the site of the distant Tieguguan.

Fu Baoguo led all the remnants of the Eastern Army and lined up neatly.

"Salute! See off the Xijun brothers!"

Fu Baoguo yelled wildly, and all the Eastern Army raised their hands at the same time!

All members of the Eastern Front Army quietly stared at the retreating figure of the Western Army, and raised their hands in salute, but never let them down.

The Western Army was walking like this, gradually drifting away, suddenly, someone in the queue began to sob softly.

And this sad emotional atmosphere quickly spread to the whole army, within a hundred breaths of time, the western army ranks were full of sobbing and choking voices.

Sun Tzuhu still walked forward from silence, as if he didn't ask, but in fact his chest seemed about to explode at any moment, panting heavily, and forced to suppress it for a moment, but couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly let out a violent roar: "Why are you crying! Are you all pussies? The brothers died fighting for the country, and they deserved to die. They are all heroes! They are all heroes! Do heroes know! Why are you crying one by one? We should be proud ! We have such good brothers, we..."

After speaking, Sun Tzuhu's roaring voice stopped abruptly, as if being torn apart abruptly, he rolled off the saddle abruptly, lay on the ground, wailing bitterly, without any image at all...

He grabbed his chest and felt his heart, where it had been shattered into pieces, and the pain pierced his heart and lungs!

"It's fine if we die together... But there are so many casualties, how do we go back and explain to the commander, and explaining to the commander is still the next thing, how do we face our own hearts..."

Sun Tzuhu burst into tears.

But whatever.

This road still has to go.

Go back, I still have to go back after all!

The commander-in-chief heard that his own battle situation was not going well, and Feiying sent a letter to inform that he had sold all his assets and collected all the money of the entire army; Afterwards, in the name of all the officers and soldiers of the Western Army, it will be equally distributed to the families of these dead brothers!

This is in line with Sun Tzuhu's perception of his own commander, but at the same time he also knows that the commander's estimate of the so-called war is not going well and the loss of a lot of manpower is very biased.

Because he used a very heavy temptation in the letter to ask: 150,000 brothers, now, there are still fighters, but there are still 11,230,000? What is the battle damage? Why is there no return?

Sun Zihu didn't reply to the inquiry in this letter, because he really didn't know how to reply.

If the commander-in-chief knew that among the elite of the 150,000 Western Front Army that he had brought out, fewer than 30,000 would be able to follow him back in the end!

Such a tragic battle situation, such a cruel reality. What mood should the commander-in-chief be in?

If he poured out his anger on himself, it's okay to say that no matter whether he scolded and beat him up, Sun Zihu would not complain, even if he killed himself. Commander...would he vomit blood and pass out on the spot?

Sun Tzuhu had tears in his eyes, and his heart was crying blood.

Waiting to go back, or wait to send the brothers back first, and then talk about the follow-up...

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When entering the territory of Yutang border defense, the towns along the way gradually became more and denser.

No matter when Yun Yang and others or Xi Jun and others passed by along the way, even though they were not on the same route, no matter which village or town they passed, there were countless people waiting eagerly.

Those waiting include old people, children, women and children...

They prepared delicious meals and boiled hot water. When they saw the army coming from a distance, they spontaneously stepped forward and gave the soldiers food, drink, clothing, and others. The best condolences I can give at the moment...

There were also people with worried eyes, and asked cautiously: "Master... this... do you know how the third corps of the Yutang Eastern Army is doing... my family's third son is there... so far there is no letter... I I know that I shouldn't inquire about this, fighting for the country should not be afraid of life and death, but in my heart, I just want to have a thought..."

"General... do you know the fourth branch of the iron cavalry? My husband is in the iron cavalry, and he is a centurion. He is now... although no news is good news, but there must be definite news to be safe, isn't it... you ..." A beautiful young woman with a big belly asked cautiously.

"General, do you know Liu Sanhu..." A young girl with a delicate face was blushing, rubbing her big braids: "I am his fiancée, my parents are old and have bad legs... Slave... just have a thick face Just ask, is he okay? I once promised him that we will get married when we come back..."

The girl's face was like a flower, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery, and she was shy, but she asked bravely. His eyes are full of longing... that is the longing for life after marriage...

Yun Yang only felt a heavy hammer on his chest.

"My lord... do you know..."

"Master Jun, you know..."

"General, do you...do you know..."

Countless people approached cautiously, with flattering faces and apprehensive eyes...

They are so humble.

Even when they asked questions, their voices trembled.

They were eager to know the answer, but their eyes were clearly flickering with fear.

While Wan Er is very eager to hear news from his relatives, he is also afraid of hearing bad news.

For these questions.

Yun Yang and the others were all silent, not knowing how to answer at all.

I just feel my heart dripping with blood...

Countless veterans with packages on their backs desperately hid the packages, hunched over and hid them in their arms.

"We have won the battle... Dongxuan has already been defeated, and has completely retreated... News from your family will come soon... They are all good men, good men who defend their home and country!" Marquis Yun came forward to appease: "There are too many people involved in the defense of the Eastern Front this time, we are really sorry, we can't recognize them all..."

"My folks, please be safe and don't be impatient. Auspicious people have their own appearance..."

"Trust your loved ones, they will come back safely..."

When Marquis Yun said these words, he wished he could slap his own face fiercely, what a hypocrisy he said!

Originally, the emperor's mind is easy to approach, and buying people's hearts is a compulsory course for the children of the royal family, and Marquis Yun is no exception, but at this moment, he speaks these words that are so easy to use, such as his fingers, how heartwarming he is!

It turns out that being approachable is not a compliment, it's clearly the biggest vain!

On Dongxuan's side, almost three million people participated in this battle; on Yutang's side, more than one million people were dispatched back and forth!

When the war ended, there were less than 400,000 people left on Dongxuan's side, which was almost eleven. On Yutang's side, the reinforcements from the Eastern Army and the Western Army were all added up, and there were less than 200,000 survivors!

In other words, after this series of wars, a total of 4 million people from both sides participated in the battle, and only 600,000 people survived.

The other three million four hundred thousand people... are all gone!

With such a terrifying casualty ratio, who can guarantee that someone is still alive?

At this moment, the so-called comfort may be the greater devastation before hearing the bad news at that time. What can be more overwhelming than the despair after getting hope? !

In front of these folks who have participated in the war in the army, out of ten households... I am afraid there must be at least seven or eight households. What is waiting in the end can only be sadness and despair...

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't swallow the delicious food brought up by the villagers.

I just feel that there is something stuck in my throat, even though I have a strong heart in front of me, I still can't get into my throat.

Even my own heart was torn apart by the pain...

Facing those eyes full of expectation and listening to those cautious and anxious questions, everyone felt... that he was able to hold on without crying on the spot, that he had a heart of stone...

All the way back.

Faced along the way, all are such scenes.

A heart, torn again and again, again and again!

The army is gone.

However, those waiting people at the intersections of villages and towns are still waiting there. They are looking at the road in the distance, looking forward to... looking forward to the next moment, their son, their brother, their husband... they will fly away Come, with Zhengchen all over your body, declare to yourself: "I'm back!"

They are waiting...

waiting……

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