In the laughter, it shows that the generals really did not take the wolf head army, which is famous in the northern grasslands and known as the strongest elite in the grasslands, to heart In the handsome tent, there was a lot of laughter.
The tragic and abnormal battle outside is just like a fun spice for them As long as Ye Dashuai is still here, it is the spice of the spice It's not threatening at all.
But, at this moment.
Dissonant rhythms appeared The herald shouted outside the account: "Marshal Qiyu, the general's mansion in the capital, there is an urgent letter to the family." ” Ye Nantian frowned: "How could an urgent letter come from the family at this time?"
The young man General Ma sat by the tent door and laughed: "Since it is a letter from the marshal's family, don't send it in quickly, the marshal hasn't received the letter for half a year." ” He simply got up and strode out.
Then he strode in, and when he arrived in front of Ye Nantian, he presented a letter with both hands: "Dashuai, it is really urgent, there are bloodstains on it." ” Ye Nantian nodded indifferently and reached out to take the letter.
And in the midst of the great tent, the epistle was opened.
But, just by looking at it, his face changed greatly.
The majestic and elegant indifferent face turned as white as paper in an instant The body that has always been majestic and majestic is also trembling.
The generals suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the handsome, who had always been as steady as a mountain and as deep as the sea, stood up at the same time, and said urgently: "Dashuai, what's going on at home?"
With the determination of the handsome, there will be such an unbearable change, then, there must be an earth-shattering event in the family Ye Nantian was stunned, his hand trembled, and the paper letterhead fell.
Before he landed, he had been scooped up in his hand by the nearest black-bearded general, came to his eyes, and read aloud: "Big brother quickly returned with a smile and smiled in the palm of the bones, the bones all over his body are like cotton, his life is on the verge of death, please return quickly and see the last side."
Before he finished reading, the whole person was suddenly stunned And everyone in the tent heard this little paragraph.
For a while, the entire handsome tent was silent, and the room was silent.
Everybody is dumbfounded smiled and smiled, the bones were like cotton, and his life was on the verge of death, the last side These words, like thunder, sounded above everyone's heads, hit everyone's heads, and split into everyone's hearts.
Everyone felt a boom in their heads, dizzy, and couldn't believe their ears.
Xiaoxiao is the only son of Dashuai.
Now, life is on the line How could it be Ye Nantian trembled, and his two hands were subconsciously clenched into fists.
At the same time, a purple light gradually appeared on his body.
An unprecedented astonishing momentum enveloped the entire handsome tent Behind him, the sword hanging on the tent suddenly came out of its sheath half a foot with a bang, and the cold light flickered Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming, unrivaled terrifying murderous aura enveloped the entire grassland.
At this moment, it was like the sky was about to fall General Blackbeard took a deep breath and continued to read the letter: "The Huayang army went out of the city to send it off, the grandson of the right minister, the son of the Hubu Shangshu, the son of the Ministry of Rites and several other gentlemen, after the army went out to block the road and provoked Xiaoxiao to return to the mansion, he suddenly vomited blood and fainted, and the bones were like cotton It is a sign of the bones in the body Brother thought that this must be caused by the secret attack of the Xuanxuan people" Thinking of this, the black-bearded general couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded angrily: "Grass, these bastard civil officials, what else can you do besides dragging your feet" In the big tent, there was a loud voice, and everyone's eyes were red "It's all a bunch of bastards, we fought bloody battles on the front line, and they comfortably enjoyed themselves in the rear, that's all, they still bullied us so blatantly" "Damn, you dare to beat your son like this, and when Lao Tzu goes back, he will destroy their nine clans one by one" "Damn bastards" "We are desperately fighting on the front lines, countless brothers are bloodstained on the battlefield and buried in the wasteland, they enjoy the peace we defend, but they are there to bully our relatives so much" "Pigs and dogs are not as crazy as they are heartbroken" The generals looked angry and roared.
There were many worried eyes, staring at Ye Nantian, who was still silent until this moment.
Da Shuai, there is only such a son This son is where all the hope of Dashuai lies Now it's a fate.
"Dashuai, go back" "Dashuai, go back quickly, now the son needs you" "Dashuai" Ye Nantian let out a long sigh, and said incomparably gloomy: "I, Ye Nantian, have been worthy of the sky and the earth all my life, but I am only worthy of one person." ” "That person is my wife" "My wife, for me, for my son, for my family, is still imprisoned as a man, and I can't suffer on her behalf or save her, and I'm ashamed."
"And my wife can't rest assured the most, only smile."
"So what I cherish the most, what I care about the most, is my son.
Xiaoxiao's mother has not been by his side since he was a child, and I can only do my best to raise him."
"This is also the reason why I, for the sake of my son, will be desperate, and it is also the source of all current events."
"If I can't even protect myself with a smile, I'll Ye Nantian" Ye Nantian took a deep breath and said coldly, coldly: "If you really don't have the face to live in this world again" He turned silently, looked at the hanging saber, and stared for a long time.
With a slight stretch of his hand, the long sword was already in his hand.
"Family, country, country" Ye Nantian looked pained, and muttered: "Only with a country can there be a home, and only with a family can there be a country, which is more important, but, my family is ruined, who will help me" "Selfish?"
"Or I'm selfish" "But I'm just a man of flesh and blood, I'm still a husband, a father" "So I have to go back" "Even if it is infamous in the history books, at this moment, I can't care about it."
Ye Nantian turned his back to everyone and said lightly: "Please rest assured that you brothers will continue the battle here, I am already in turmoil at the moment, and I can no longer give a battle formation strategy."
"If my son dies in the end, then I won't come back."
His eyes were cold, staring at a point in the void, and said, "If my son dies, Ye Mou's trip will inevitably wash the capital in blood and avenge my son." ” "If my son is okay in the end, or if our brothers have one day to fight side by side."
"I'm not a hero, I can't be selfless" "Sorry, brothers."
As soon as he finished saying this, Ye Nantian's figure flashed, and he disappeared from the handsome tent without a trace.
A magnificent sword light, in a flash of the sky, has disappeared into the distance.
The fierce murderous aura that shrouded the entire grassland rolled all the way south.
Ye Nantian left alone.
When he left, he didn't even take a single henchman with him.
The people in the tent looked at each other.
At this moment, the backbone of Northern Xinjiang is gone General Blackbeard suddenly shouted: "The marshal's family has suffered a catastrophe, how can our Zhenbei army stand by and watch the three hundred blood guards obey the order and wait for the horses to hurry, day and night, rush back to the capital, assist the general to act cheaply, everything is based on the order of the marshal, don't dare to disobey" "Yes" Outside the big tent, the three hundred guards who were responsible for guarding the tent shouted loudly at the same time.
The three hundred blood guards are Ye Nantian's guards; Just these three hundred people are enough to kill a few times in the army of ten thousand horses.
It is the first elite of the Zhenbei Army.
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Ye Nantian didn't take it with him when he left, it was to reserve strength for the Zhenbei Army; However, General Blackbeard ordered all his life to let these three hundred killing gods still follow.
The next moment, I heard a sharp voice whistling outside: "Brothers, come with me, and immediately follow the handsome back to the capital."
It's just that in an instant, the sound of hooves sounded like thunder, and the three hundred blood guards, Ye Nantian's descendant guards, had already left the camp like a dark cloud.
All the way to the south It is like a crazy dragon, galloping across the earth All the generals looked at the sky-high dust that was gradually moving away, and their hearts were heavy.
"If Gongzi really ends up treating Dashuai this time, I'm afraid that it will really be bloodied in the capital," one person said worriedly.
The other snorted and said: "Bloodbathing the capital will wash the capital with blood, those bastards are innocent of death, and it is better to die all."
What I'm worried about now is only that the marshal doesn't know, and the marshal won't be able to return to northern Xinjiang."
The crowd sighed in unison.
General Blackbeard sighed deeply: "Maybe you don't know, Dashuai he is not a person from our world, Dashuai belongs to a higher plane in the sky, the reason why he will guard the northern frontier for His Majesty the Emperor is because he owes His Majesty the Emperor a kindness to save his son back then, if the prince really dies this time, then the marshal stays in this world, and there is really nothing to worry about, so what to do when he returns to Northern Xinjiang" All the generals were saddened.
In this way, isn't it a farewell today, or an eternal secret with the handsome "I often hear people say that there are heroes who take care of everyone and ignore their small families, their parents are dead, the border war is urgent, they don't go back with tears, they participate in the battle wholeheartedly, and it is said that it is a beautiful talk" A young general sighed: "I thought he was handsome."
"Let your mother's fart" Another person scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu Niang is dead and doesn't go back, that's clearly the most unfilial beast, and it is actually rumored that you can still say it today, Lao Tzu beat you to death" "So that's just legend."
Another general snorted coldly and said, "Let me ask you, what are we fighting so hard for?"
"Naturally, it is to defend the country, and of course it is.
However, if you serve in the army for the rest of your life and don't give you a penny of money, what do you do, you are willing, you will definitely not do it, but why don't you do it, you are not to defend the country, and what does it matter if you are not paid or not?"
As I wrote this chapter, I pondered bitterly for a long time: