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Chapter 204 Who Can Understand the Sadness of the Borderlands?
Looking at the night sky of Pingzhou, Shen Lang couldn't help crying.

"Let's go, maybe one day I will go with you too. But I will definitely take the head of Xieli Khan's Xiangshang!"

Shen Lang clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and whispered.

At this moment, his killing intent towards the Turkic cavalry reached an unprecedented peak.

As for the remnants of the construction, he regarded them as the first enemies to be killed.

The hatred between the Turks and the Tang Dynasty is no longer a day or two.

It is a struggle in the blood from ancient times to the present.

But they have betrayed their motherland and their ancestors!
Damn them!

They must die!
Not only Shen Lang, but also the Tang soldiers around, with red eyes, and the hatred for the remnants of Jian Jian in their hearts, has already replaced their pain.

When everyone slowly stood up from the ground, the heroic souls above Pingzhou had already left.

The strange howling sound was also replaced by the howling cold wind.

The reason why Pingzhou is called a ghost city is that the sons of the Han family who died in battle did not want to leave.

In the five frontier cities, countless Han family members were slaughtered.

Corpses piled up like a mountain, and blood stained the frontier.

Although their names will not be remembered by the world, let alone their voices and smiles.

But their arrogance will always be engraved in the heart of Han Jiaerlang and will be passed down forever.

This is the pride of my Han family!
This is the backbone of my Han family!
Sworn to death!

Sworn to the death!

When Shen Lang slowly stood up from the ground, Pingzhou City also returned to its former tranquility and peace.

He knelt down as the frontier, which was enough to comfort the heroic spirit.

The surrounding Tang soldiers continued to get busy.

Some people were looking for firewood to make a fire, and some were bandaging the wounds of seriously injured soldiers.

After the war, less than [-] of the [-] Northern Liang Army remained, and less than [-] soldiers from the [-] Northern Expedition.

A total of 3 troops were stationed in Pingzhou City, but there was no noise.

The air was full of sadness, and everyone's hearts were extremely heavy.

It didn't take long for those Baima Yicong who had gone out of the city to look for prey to come back one after another.

I saw that each of them was carrying rabbits and wild boars, which can be said to be a good harvest.

And those generals who were looking for good wine in the city did not disappoint everyone.

As the bonfires rose, pieces of pork made a "chi la chi la" sound under the flames.

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were in groups of three or four, warming up by drinking fine wine while grilling meat.

"This jar of wine, I respect you all, and even more respect the heroic souls of the frontier!"

Shen Lang picked up a jug of fine wine, raised his head and drank it down as he spoke.

"Boom!"

After drinking the wine, Shen Lang slammed the wine jar in his hand to the ground.

"Blood debts are paid in blood, and you will never die!"

He raised his head and roared loudly.

"Blood debts are paid in blood, and you will never die!"

The Tang soldiers around drank the fine wine in their hands, smashed it to pieces, and roared with red eyes.

"The whole army rests and prepares to fight to the death."

"Tonight, I will defend the city for you!"

After speaking, Shen Lang got on his horse and walked slowly towards the outside of the city.

Outside Pingzhou City, a man, a gun, and a horse stood proudly in the vast night.

three days later.

The non-stop frontier scouts have arrived in Chang'an.

They were all sent back by Cheng Yaojin.

With a big victory in the frontier, it is natural to send the victory report to Chang'an.

Only this time, it was very different from the last frontier news.

The scouts all had red eyes, and all were in rags...

They ran all the way, ignoring rest, and did not know how many horses died of exhaustion.

The people in Chang'an have long been looking forward to the good news from the frontier.

The good news not long ago made the people of Chang'an rejoice.

The Northern Liang army made great efforts and captured two cities on the border of Yunzhou and Yingzhou.

Li Er was even more excited, and the whole world celebrated together.

Now that the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Tang Dynasty went to the frontier to support the Beiliang Army, it has been a few days, and the people can't wait.

"Da da da!"

Outside Chang'an City, the rapid sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer.

The guards on the city wall widened their eyes in an instant.

When they saw the banner of the Northern Liang Army on the scout's horseback, they were all trembling with excitement.

The dazzling word "Beiliang" instantly made their little hearts rise to their throats.

The frontier scouts are here, will they bring good news from the Beiliang Army?

Good news has come from Yingzhou and Yunzhou, so will it be good news from the rest of the cities?
"The scouts are here! The scouts are here!"

The guards on the city wall roared loudly.

boom!
As the shouts fell, the people in Chang'an City were taken aback for an instant.

They couldn't help but stop their hurried steps and looked towards the city gate at the same time.

"The scouts are back?"

"Great! The scouts are back!"

"Good news! It must be good news from the frontier!"

After a short period of silence, the people in Chang'an City screamed frantically and rushed towards the gate of the city.

They stared at the gate of the city, their hearts filled with endless expectations!

"Frontier Victory!"

"The blood armored general killed the Turkic army division with one shot! Seriously wounded the Turkic prince!"

"Most of the Turkic cavalry were killed and injured, and they fled to Anton."

"Pingzhou has been recovered!"

"Great frontier victory! Frontier victory!"

Before the frontier scouts rushed into the city, the exciting news came in first.

However, in the arms of these three scouts, they hugged the city cards of Yunzhou, Yingzhou and Pingzhou tightly.

Their voices were hoarse.

Their expressions are sad.

Their eyes are red.

Almost suppressing the pain in their hearts, they howled choked up.

boom!
As one after another of exciting news came, the people of Chang'an were all excited.

"General Xuejia captured Pingzhou, a great victory on the frontier!"

"The three frontier cities have been captured, the Turks should be afraid!"

"Great victory in the frontier, great victory in the frontier! The Beiliang army is doing well!"

"The Blood Armored General deserves to be the number one God of War in the Tang Dynasty!"

The people in Chang'an rushed to tell each other, with endless joy written on their faces.

The soldiers guarding the city were all excited, wishing they could rush into the palace now and tell Li Er the great news.

But when the Beiliang Army scouts rushed into the city gate, the joy on the faces of the defenders instantly froze.

"They, why are their faces so bleak?"

A young city guard soldier looked at the dignified scout with red eyes, and exclaimed in great doubt.

Then, the guards around the city also felt their abnormality.

One after another doubtful eyes with incomprehensible eyes fell on the three scouts.

"Although the three frontier cities have been recovered, they have all become empty cities."

"The guards and common people in the three cities vowed not to surrender, and all died under the knives of Jiancheng Yuxie and Turkic offal."

"None of the soldiers and common people in the three cities survived, and none of them surrendered."

"They all died in battle."

The three scouts all had their eyes wide open and roared hoarsely.

The endless sadness, the monstrous tragedy, suddenly rose from the ground.

(End of this chapter)