The ox cart carried the soldiers full of longing, and also carried countless urns of ashes. The mood of the soldiers to go home was urgent, and when the team entered Tongguan to kill talents, they couldn't wait to grow wings on their backs and fly home. The urgency is expressed in action, that is, the ox cart drives like a horse-drawn cart, and the carriage drives like a car.

Yun Hao's mood was contradictory, and he returned to Chang'an after winning the battle. There are countless rewards and supreme glory to be obtained. The most important thing is that you can see your family who you think about day and night. Will the three wives be plumper, a good man with hair and a good woman with fat doesn't seem to suit their own aesthetics. Will the son grow stronger, the appearance of a little tiger must be liked.

But seeing the carload of ashes jars, Yun Hao didn't want to go home at all. I really hope that the road to Chang'an will not be completed for a lifetime, and I can't imagine the scene in front of the Baqiao. Those who are looking forward to the return of their families include gray-haired old people and naughty children with fingers in their mouths.

On the bridge, parents care that they want sons, and women care that they want husbands. The urchin will ask Daddy where he is! How to say, how to answer! How to explain! There are some things that either a war or a death can prevaricate.

No matter how Yun Hao's heart struggled, the ox cart still stubbornly brought him back to Chang'an City. The weeping willows on the side of the bridge have spit out green shoots, and the tender green is very beautiful from a distance. It would be better if there was no black crushing human head.

The entire Baqiao was full of people standing on both sides of the bridge, and they saw that the long line of Zuo Wuwei had become a short section. Someone started sobbing, and fools know how many people won't be able to come back this time. The battle loss is close to ninety percent, and this is Zuo Wuwei's loss. Everyone is hoping that their families will be the lucky ones.

The sound of the celestial officials' ceremonial music was drowned out by the shouts of the crowd. Some call out for their sons, some for their fathers, and some for their husbands. The overwhelming shouts converged into a roaring noise from the left and back. Blocked his ears and echoed in his brain.

"Master Hou, your face is ugly, don't go out." Ling Jing looked at Yun Hao in a panic, and the situation outside almost collapsed. Yun Hao will definitely make a fuss when he goes out at this time.

Yun Hao took a deep breath, lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked out of the carriage. Other people's generals are all on horseback, and it is estimated that the Tang Dynasty will also ride the general Yunhao.

The ceremonial official who came to greet him was actually Li Shentong, a prince who came to greet him. The etiquette can be regarded as grand, and the old guy saw Yun Hao. He was so excited that his beard was shaking, and when he received the military report from the front, he was really afraid. More than 100,000 Turks besieged the city, and Yun Hao's men were only 8,000 people.

Li Shentong is also the prince who led the troops to fight, and he knows what kind of place Shuofang is. Let yourself take 8,000 people to resist more than 100,000 people to defend a groundbreaking fence, I'm afraid I won't be able to defend it for a day. In his heart, he was ready to plan that Yun Hao would be eaten by the Turks. Unexpectedly, a few days later, he received a good news from Li Er.

Chang'an City has received countless good news over the years, but it is all internal warfare. The Tang Empire, which was founded at the beginning of Guozuo, always had to deal with rebellions everywhere. Defeat the Turks, this is the first time. Once upon a time, Li Yuan had to look up to the Turks. Liu Wenjing was dispatched to pay tribute to the Turks again and again.

Today, the army of the Tang Dynasty really defeated the Turkic army once. Yun Hao said in his letter to himself that the casualties had reached ninety percent. Li Shentong still didn't believe it, but now he believes it when he sees the returning team. Zuo Wuwei, who had more than 13,000 people, was stunned and only had more than 1,700 people left. What have they all experienced in the past six months!

Yun Hao walked out, and the voice of the crowd was much quieter. The overwhelming sound still makes people unable to hear the ritual music clearly. The beauties who sang and danced were also stiff one by one. The water sleeves were fluttering, and they were blown back to their faces by the wind.

Walking towards Li Shentong step by step, he is very much like a wronged child who wants to be close to his own adults to be protected.

Suddenly, a child came in from the soldier's wall, and his little short legs were moving desperately. Rushed to Yun Hao's eyes like a cannonball, and hugged Yun Hao's thigh. Yun Hao only saw the bun on his head, and his hand touched the child's head.

Xiong Kuohai forcibly stopped his horizontal knife, if he really cut it, Yun Hao's hand and the child's head fell to the ground together. Yun Hao's guards also put down the strong crossbow in their hands, and only one child rushed over, and there were no other followers.

"Son, whose family are you?" This child is at most a year older than Yun Baobao, and he is very popular.

"Where's my dad? Isn't it dead! The mother said that there was no father in the team. The child raised his head and looked at Yun Hao with wide eyes. The big flickering eyes reveal the purity of a child. Yun Hao was very afraid of this purity, and his eyes were like a sledgehammer, striking Yun Hao's heart hard.

"Listen to me, kid! Your daddy ......! "Yun Hao doesn't know who this child's father is, but if he is not here, he must be someone in the urn. He didn't know how to tell the child, Yun Hao, who had always been quite articulate, stammered at this time.

"You took my dad to fight, and now my dad is dead, you're a bad guy!" Seeing Yun Hao's appearance, the kid bit Yun Hao's leg without saying a word.

I bit through the single pants, my legs hurt and my heart hurts even more!

Xiong Kuohai picked up the child with one hand, and was about to throw the child out casually. If it weren't for the children in the army, they would have been strangled to death a long time ago.

"Put it down!" Yun Hao grabbed Xiong Kuohai's bear paw, he didn't have the strength of Xiong Kuohai, but Xiong Kuohai still put down the child.

"Kid, I'm sorry for you!" Yun Hao didn't know what to say, his lips trembled for a long time before he squeezed out such a sentence.

"Phew!" A large mouthful of saliva spit on Yun Hao's face, and the child ran back. Outside the human wall, his mother was already fainting in a hurry, and the voice of the child was gone.

"Don't mind, wars always involve death. Huo Qu was sick and went straight to Wolf Juxu Mountain, and when he came back, he was also half less. You are a martial marquis, and you will inevitably have countless lives under your feet. The old man remembers that he will become famous and his bones will wither, or it will come out of your mouth. Let it go, and you deserve glory if you win the battle. Li Shentong walked over and patted Yun Hao on the shoulder. Teach like an elder!

One will become famous and ten thousand bones will wither, and one will become famous and ten thousand bones will wither. In the past, when I saw other generals blaming themselves, they all thought that they were in the overseas Chinese situation. But now it's my turn, and the taste is really mixed. Especially at the moment when he looked at the child's eyes, Yun Hao even had the urge to commit suicide.