"Fuck Wu Ge and wore rhinoceros armor, and the car was in a slight hub and was close to each other.

The flags cover the sun and the enemy is like clouds, and the arrows fall and the soldiers compete for the first place.

I am walking in the formation and walking, and I am stolen from the left and my blade is injured.

The haze is two wheels and four horses are slammed, and the jade is supported and the drums are slammed.

The sky falls and the power is angry, and the killing is severe and abandoning the fields.

If you don’t go in and out, you won’t go back, and the plain suddenly has a long road.

Carry a long sword and hold the Qin bow, and your head and body are separated but your heart is not punished.

Sincerity is both brave and powerful, and ultimately strong and cannot be overwhelmed.

Since the body dies, the gods are spiritual, and the souls are resolute and become ghost heroes."

An ancient and elegant Chu Ci "Nine Songs: National Sorrow" was sung by Bai Fan in a low voice on this night of fire. It was not that Bai Fan had no better lyrics and music, nor that Bai Fan did not know how to say goodbye, but that it was purely the expression of emotions at this time (not that the author's water word count, the national sorrow is really great love).

Seeing the former familiar comrades-in-arms being burned in this raging fire, Bai Fan's low voice became higher and higher, and one sentence was stronger than another, until he couldn't help but use the roar of the inner lion. His sad feelings instantly infected the soldiers of the army.

Everyone shouted in unison: "After the body dies, the gods are spiritual, and the soul is resolute and the ghosts are heroes."

That night, none of the Left Guards went to rest and sleep, and they gathered white cloth to keep the dead.

The leader among them was Li Chengqian, the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, who was dressed in hemp and filial piety and respectful.

The next day, the fire burned out, and the army packed up the ashes in the robes. Bai Fan personally brought a large stone and carved a monument here to testify. The left guard army mixed with two thousand swordsmen in the Taoist sect and set off again.

The entire grain transport brigade was renovated here for four days, and during these four days, the Tang Dynasty was centered on Jingbei, and a rumor spread quickly.

"What did you say? The Tang Dynasty Fairy Grain Transportation Team was attacked by a large army smuggled by the Tubo Kingdom, with heavy casualties and all the fairy grains were burned?"

"How is this possible? The Tang Dynasty army was transporting fairy grain, with many generals, and Lantian Hou accompanied him. How could it be? How could the Tubo army find Jingzhou in the Tang Dynasty?"

"Why can't it be? The old man from Jingzhou who came to the Tubo people didn't know, but my nephew saw it with his own eyes. He was on duty at the Jingzhou Navy. Because of this, the Marquis of Lantian was furious and announced in public that he had disbanded the Jingzhou Navy." An old man shouted.

"What? You said your nephew was watching the Tubo people burn our fairy grain? Then why didn't he go up and stop him? Such a coward is worthy of being my Tang navy?" Many people began to get angry.

When the old man heard this, he really thought that he had ignored this. No, he had to go back and teach this kid a lesson. He was really a coward.

Even Bai Fan did not expect that if a thought of benevolence was put back in three thousand useless water troops, he would even help spread the news. If a person had to recite the word "有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有�

With these rumors, the chief officer of Jingzhou was shocked when he heard this and sent someone to investigate. However, at this time, the army had continued to set out and only saw the inscriptions by the river, which recorded the incident in detail. The scout also specially copied the seal for the chief officer to see.

The chief official was better, and he rushed to Chang'an for 800 miles. He combined the inscriptions he had compiled the rumors and sent them to Chang'an for urgent reports. As the incident was confirmed, many people rushed to the Yangtze River to verify.

The common people cried and complained about the unfairness of the sky, ruining the life-saving fairy food that the Tang Dynasty had been looking forward to for three years. Looking at the red soil on the river bank and the huge stone tablets, many people spontaneously organized to pay tribute to the sacrificed heroes.

The matter is not over here, because rumors say that it was the Tubo army that destroyed the fairy grain. Okay, the people of the Tang Dynasty had revenge and revenge. Since we knew the murderer, we would not be indifferent here. Some people in the Tang Dynasty were passionate men. Even those young people with gentle and timid personality were beaten out by sticks by the elderly in their families and wanted to seek revenge on Tubo.

A huge storm centered on Jingzhou soon burned across the country.

Five days later, when Emperor Li Er was worried about the situation in the Northeast, Jingzhou urgently reported to the palace.

"What? The fairy grain transport team was attacked? Why did Bai Fan and Hou Junji not report such a big incident? Five thousand Tubo people went deep into the Tang Dynasty? How could it be?

My Xuanjia Army is invincible, how could it be wiped out?

This Jingzhou chief officer dared to lie about military affairs? Has he lived to the end? Why did the people get angry and gathered in large numbers to take revenge? Even the local security is not good, what's the point?"

Li Er didn't believe it at all, but the eunuch Lao Gao opened the cloth with the rubbing stone tablet and reminded tremblingly: "Your Majesty, this matter is probably true. This is written by Marquis Lantian..."

"impossible!

high……"

Li Er looked up angrily and scolded Lao Gao, but when he saw the inscription, his face was dull. It was definitely written by Bai Fan, with iron-blooded white characters with full spirit. It made people see the anger in Bai Fan's heart when he wrote it. Except for Bai Fan, no one in the world has such a high attainment.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Lao Gao looked back and saw that Li Er had fainted.

When Li Er was awakened by the imperial physician, many ministers came.

Du Ruhui handed over an urgent secret letter, which was the military newspaper of Hou Junji, a moment later than Jingzhou.

"Your Majesty, General Hou reported urgently that the situation is probably similar to what Jingzhou said, but fortunately, the fairy grain is still half under their desperate protection."

Li Er took the secret letter and read it carefully. After reading it three times in a row, he suddenly shouted to the sky: "My Xuanjia Army Man!"

Then he sprayed out another mouthful of blood and fainted again.

"His Majesty,……"

Everyone was in a hurry to seek treatment from the imperial physician. The imperial physician happened to be Bai Fan's old friend, Doctor Xu in the palace.

I saw Doctor Xu approaching and touching Li Er's pulse, then shook his head and said, "Oh, I think, Your Majesty is worse than to wake up..."

"Ah! Old man, you dare?"

Changsun Wuji scolded him furiously.

"No, you misunderstood. Your Majesty is fine, but he is too sad. It is normal for him to faint at this time. His brain is hit and his body faints spontaneously protects his brain. This way, he can rest his body. If he forced to wake up, his Majesty is too sad, which may not only hurt the brain, but also the heart meridians, so..."

Everyone was speechless. This old man really couldn't speak. Why did he shake his head? He was breathing heavily when he spoke. This was the emperor!

It has come to this point. Since the war ahead has settled, it is useless even if the emperor is awake. Therefore, everyone agreed to ask His Majesty to have a good rest and leave someone here to take care of him.

"Everyone, let's go back and discuss the revenge of the people of the country. This matter was burdened by rumors and gradually spread throughout the Tang Dynasty. I am afraid that all people will ask the court to revenge on Tubo. However, in the current situation, the Tang Dynasty may not be able to fight. Tubo is even easier to defend and difficult to attack. We need to find a way to calm the public's anger." Fang Xuanling, as the chief minister, spoke.

Everyone nodded together, they were all talented in planning for national affairs, so they could still see through this.

Chapter 7!
Chapter completed!