144.Hanging on the "Ancient" Battlefield (4)

After listening to Zhao Yan's choked narration, everyone's eyes were red and their eyes were cracked.

In ancient times, although there was not much national concept, there may not be any national righteousness, but the people generally have some local plots, but also have the feelings of the township party, those Tang Army soldiers who have been cut off are all men of the land in this pass, they are all from the same place, I can't say that there is any relationship between seven aunts and eight aunts, but they were so brutally killed by the people of Xiliang, this group of simple and bloody men, it is unbearable.

Li Pojun also listened to it very melancholy, and it was really not a taste in his heart, they were all good men, and Xue Rengao's soldiers were also Han Chinese, all of them were Chinese, why bother, since ancient times, the house fight has hurt the most. But he also understands that there is no way to do it.

Li Pojun had no way to comfort Zhao Yan, so he had to pat him on the shoulder, silently, and then turned to look at this land full of heroic souls.

After a long time, Li Pojun turned around and ordered: "Bring the sacrifices on the car"

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One of his own soldiers went to get it, and after a while, several soldiers came over from the carriage with things.

The place where Li Pojun stood was the highest place in this shallow water plain, he thought, this place is high and far-reaching, the terrain is the highest, that Xue Ju should have let Xue Rengao deceive and lead Yin Kaishan and others to enter this road, and Xue Lao Thief should be to set up an ambush at this high place, and then it is to surround and chase and annihilate, but it is a pity that those tens of thousands of British warriors are in this kind of terrain, so that the sky should not be, the earth is not spiritual, the commander is dead, the escape is escaped, and the captured are captured, and there is no way.

Set up a desk and set up an incense candle stand. At this time, a soldier said: "Your Highness, but I didn't prepare that melon, fruit and vegetable."

Li Pojun frowned, and then shouted: "This is the place where the souls of my brothers in Paoze are safe, and if you want a lot of melons and fruits, good men should drink strong wine and get wine."

The soldier's face was also grim, and he went to the carriage and brought a jar of good wine.

Li Pojun held the incense candle and lit it, the back position on his side, Su Dingfang on the right, and Zhao Yan on the left, all of them were lit, waiting for Li Pojun's boss's action.

Suddenly, Li Pojun knelt down with the incense in his hand, and everyone behind him was shocked, His Royal Highness actually ...... actually knelt and bowed, Su Dingfang opened his mouth and wanted to speak, Zhao Yan was also very surprised, after all, this era is not like the time of the Braided Dynasty, kneeling at every turn, at this time I saw the king on weekdays, as long as it was not a grand and important occasion, it was okay to bow and bow, but kneeling was only to kneel to the king of heaven and earth.

Su Dingfang and the others opened their mouths and didn't speak, but they also knelt down immediately, and the soldiers behind them also knelt.

After everyone finished saluting with Li Pojun, the three of them inserted the incense, Li Pojun slapped the wine jar with a palm to seal the mud, and the aroma of wine overflowed, this is a good wine in the city of Fenzhou.

I didn't drink a sip, I held the wine jar high, and I poured it around the ground, and the wine slowly flowed down with the slope year, and after a while, it was absorbed by the dry land, and there was only a wet trace.

Li Pojun didn't talk much, in fact, he didn't know how to say sacrificial words or anything, that thing was too esoteric.

From the beginning to the end of the worship, the people did not say a word, did not express their condolences to the fallen soldiers, nor did they say any grandiose words, as long as there was silence, silence, the silence under the warm sun of this early morning, but it seemed very serious, and from the solemn and mournful faces of the people, it was possible to say everything without words.

After worshipping, Li Pojun turned around, leaving only the desk firmly placed on the top of the slope, and the incense in the incense burner scattered in the wind.

The soldiers followed silently and turned over.

Li Pojun also didn't want to stay here for long, and looked at the other side of Yongdao, where the once inhumane Jingguan was located, Jingguan had been buried by the imperial court, and there was no grass in the square area, I don't know if it was because of the soil or the grass and trees could not bear to trample on the souls of the soldiers.

After watching it for a long time, Li Pojun had to sigh, once he succeeded, his bones withered, and in the end, the people suffered, and when he thought of it, more than 100,000 young and strong men died here, the corpses were separated, and hundreds of thousands of families were shattered.

With a loud shout, he beat the horse and left. Just a few steps away, Zhao Yan just followed the previous step, as if he wanted to speak and stopped, Li Pojun saw this, and was in a bad mood, so he only said one word, "Say".

Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and said concisely: "Your Highness, you are going the other way."

………… Quack Quack ............

Li Pojun's breath stagnated, his face turned red and white, he took a deep breath, and roared concisely: "Lead the way."

Zhao Yan had no choice but to lead the way, if it weren't for the fact that the atmosphere was depressed at this time, the two soldiers behind him who were suffocating their faces would laugh out loud.

Under the guidance of Zhao Yan, everyone galloped westward, and after a while, they saw a continuous village, which was quite large.

Li Pojun couldn't help but wonder, how could there be such a big village in the west of this shallow water plain, and he was about to catch up with a town.

It is to ask, "Where is this place?"

Zhao Yan also didn't know, so he only ordered a soldier to ask, Li Pojun and the others just stopped at the horse to rest for a while and drink some water. After a while, the soldier came back and said that the place was called Quail.

Li Pojun was stunned, quail? The name of the place, huh? It seems to be a little conscious, as if I've heard it before, huh? Quail? Shallow waters? The Land of the Northwest? Ah, the quail is scaly in the northwest.

Li Pojun remembered that when the old man in his previous life forced him to recite Tang and Song poems, there seemed to be such a poem, which was based on the Battle of Shallow Water Plain, the author was from that time, uh, he forgot about this, but it is certain that this poem has not come out at this time, after all, it is only eight years before the Battle of Shallow Water Plain.

Well, since there is a poem, is it a thief? Don't steal white, don't steal, it's just that I'm sorry for the author whose name he can't remember, but it's good that this poem is still Chinese culture.

It just so happens that there are sacrificial words in general worship, but I didn't say anything just now, and it just so happened that this ancient poem was added.

comforted himself shamelessly, and then frowned again, what are the next few sentences, I damn it,,, don't forget it.

Fortunately, Li Pojun's memory seems to be very strong after he was reborn, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally remembered it.

His brows relaxed, he turned his horse's head, looked at the shallow water plain that was far away in the "sky", and said in a forced voice: "The quail is scaly in the northwest, and the dust of war was fought here.

It is said that now under the ditch, the broken blade and remnants belong to the cultivators. ”

When everyone heard it, well, Your Highness is making poetry? It's very literary (although they don't understand it by a bunch of soldiers).

Su Dingfang is also the son of an official eunuch who has read poetry books, and after tasting it, he is full of praise.

Then Su Dingfang said: "A certain family still wonders how His Highness can go in the opposite direction without remembering the direction, and has nothing to ask the name of this place, it turns out that His Highness conceived a poem in his heart, and a certain family admires it."

When Li Pojun heard this, he was stunned. What's that? Ideating a poem? I'm going, I'm conceiving poetry?

I just don't know if it's good to go wrong in the direction.,Asking the name of the place here is just pure idle eggs.,Curiosity and want to rest for a while.,Why did it become a poetry conception.。

Well? But in this way, it seems that I am more wise and martial, hehe, and admire me, I am not a wall, only serve you.

I can't see that Su Dingfang is still so good at talking, and in a word, he has improved his image.

Sure enough, when Li Pojun saw that everyone, including Zhao Yan, looked very admired and admired, he almost felt cautious.

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