What a complicated struggle and decision he and Tie Qi have gone through since their departure from Tea City. It’s already unbearable to look back. In one day, they were ready to wait and send troops to the south. In retrospect, it seems as if it has been ten years.
However, when the two of them obeyed Khan’s prior orders and flew directly back to the city, Du Baitu actually took out an order that was even more difficult for them to accept.
Repatriation of soldiers from various ministries is ready to present a surrender form to Daqi.
Losing the battle because of Khan’s murder is not unheard of in the history of the Northern Desert, but Khan’s murder of 300,000 string controllers almost damaged it. In this case, it is necessary to admit defeat and really search all the ancient history, and there is no case.
"Absurdity is reality, and sometimes we don’t need to follow the old rules in our minds."
Wanting to leave Dubaitu, I heard that the south sound of the original picture turned my back on them and closed my eyes. "Since Khan has failed, no leader on our side can resist the assassination of the other side. If we continue to go, it will only make our soldiers shed more blood and turn absurdity into blood."
Tieqi’s arms around his chest also made his debut with his head down. "He Lian’s grassland is vast, and the Tianyin mountains are thousands of miles away. Our ancestors lived by water plants. It’s a big deal to abandon these fixed cities. Can he still search for days alone?"
"However, he is not alone." Du Baitu turned to stare at Tieqi. His height reached Tieqi’s waist, but Tieqi couldn’t go on. "We lost because of him, but not because of him. Don’t forget that there are hundreds of soldiers behind him."
Tie Qi was speechless, and this cruel general in the North Desert couldn’t help showing a little vacant look.
"Besides, if we really do what you said, we will also recite the fact of failure." Du Baitu sighed. "When you said what you just said, it seemed to show your backbone, but it was completely below the standard, and your heart already acquiesced that we belonged to the losing side."
Iron neat look a shock.
Du Baitu scanned the original picture of Nantie’s tone, which was even more heavy. "So what can’t you accept when your heart is white?" Does it have to be a river of blood? ！”
He couldn’t help raising the volume when he said the last sentence.
"I know that reason is acceptable and emotions may not be acceptable. There are too many people in China who are called brave generals to do this, but can’t you two do it?"
"When Khan left me a message, he didn’t put you two in the need to talk. You should talk about others with me."
Du Baitu sighed deeply and turned to a goal. After a few steps, he came behind him.
"Who are the other five?"
The yellow glow falls on the barracks, and they are all covered with clay. Half of them are illuminated by the western sunset glow, but they seem to be immersed in the most depressing darkness.
The western sun clouds are half covered and half covered, and the wolf drinks the sea, reflecting a golden light and blurring the outline of the sun clouds.
At this time, it’s nearly dusk, and most of the day has passed since the Battle of Yunhan in Helan.
After half an hour, Du Baitu left the military camp and entered the city towards the ancestral temple.
According to Helan Liu’s order, the matter of lowering the table needs to be discussed with the high priest in addition to the modern palm Khan’s military symbol, white clay.
He suddenly stopped when he walked to the ancestral temple.
At this time, hundreds of lights have been lit in the ancestral temple at night. The style of the temple has deliberately preserved the rugged architectural features of the ancestors of the Northern Desert. The lights are actually burning oil in an iron pot and specially treated.
Even the streets outside the ancestral temple are bright and yellow under the blazing fire and light.
Du Baitu felt a strange silence when he set foot in this area, like the warm fire in this area became a little cold. He listened and suddenly felt something, and his right hand raised but stopped.
"Fang … Seafood?"
There are not many candidates who can give him this feeling. It should be said that there will be one here.
"Helan said before he died that you would show sincerity in admitting defeat. Now it seems that you do have some sincerity."
Three people came out of the street in front of the ancestral temple
Their position is not hidden. The guards in front of the ancestral temple can see them with a little glance, but no one noticed them before the three men were in the middle and the young man spoke.
Du Baitu waved his hand to stop the guards from moving, turned around and bowed a little with his right hand on his chest, saying, "Our sincerity will be less than enough to offset the recent provocation. Please enter the details."
The guards here in the ancestral temple are also the most loyal ranks. Even if they hear this, it is full of ominous meaning for their side. The words are still a little confused, and the hands and feet are still straight, and then all the clay signs back to both sides to make way.
Fang Yunhan hung a wooden box behind him and walked towards the ancestral temple with hesitation.
When GongSunYi people passed by Du Baitu by her side, her eyes were lowered and she stayed for one more time.
Although I tried out the identity of the other party, I was very respectful, but I didn’t look up to Fang Yunhan until now.