Chapter 322 The Deserted State Honors the Heroes
"ah?"
Xiaobai's pretty face turned red and he said shyly: "Prince, I'm almost ready!"
Xia Tian thought she was perfunctory: "You know, since I knew you were a daughter, I have treated you as a sister."
"We are relatives, I am also a doctor, so don't be shy."
Xiaobai decided to confess: "Your Majesty, it's Xiaobai who has tied his chest and has really not grown disabled!"
Xia Tian's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"real."
Xia Tian still needs to confirm: "I'll let Xian'er come to show you!"
Xiaobai’s little head was gently clicked: “Okay!”
Xia Tian walked out of the study: "Let Xian'er come."
"yes!"
Hikari's voice came from the darkness.
Soon after.
Xia Yixian walked out of the study and smiled meaningfully: "Master, Manager Bai is not only not incomplete, but also very beautiful!"
Xia Tian then breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"
At this time.
Xiaobai walked out of the room pretty: "Thank you for your concern!"
Xia Tian was doting her hair in a mess: "For me, there is no better news than this!"
Then, Xia Tian turned around and entered the study: "Xiaobai, prepare for tomorrow's memorial."
"yes!"
Xiaobai took the order solemnly and turned around and left with Xia Yixian.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the entire Huangzhou City was truly asleep.
The second day.
The morning sun is also dazzling.
at this time.
Ten miles outside the deserted city, a rough stone tablet has stood tall.
There are several big characters carved on the front: The Monument to Heroes of the Desert.
One side carved is: commemorating the heroic warriors who have fought for the protection of deserted states for twenty years.
The other side carved is: a heroic warrior who commemorated the 20th year of Kaiyuan in Daxia to defend the deserted states.
On the back are dense names.
For twenty years, the name of capable and ambitious people who sacrificed their lives in the deserted state has no longer been investigated.
However, the names of soldiers who died in the Huangzhou Army this year were all engraved on stone tablets, including the name of Ma Nu who returned from the uprising.
At this time, under the stone tablet, there were already bunches of wild flowers.
On the front of the stone tablet, there is a bronze tripod, which is already filled with incense and a solemn feeling.
On the plains of the deserted states in front of the stone tablet, there were already full of deserted state troops, the people of deserted states, prisoners in the battle of deserted states, and people from hundreds of mountain villages in the mountains.
Today, sacrifice to heroic spirits in the deserted state!
“Woooooooooooooo…”
One hundred and eight huge bronze trumpets were blown, and the sound was low and vicissitudes resounded throughout the plains of the deserted states.
Xia Tian led the generals of the deserted states, the leaders of the hundreds of mountain villages in the mountains, and the prestigious people among the people, to start the sacrificial ceremony together.
at last.
Xia Tian stood in front of the stone tablet and said in a deep voice: "Someone once asked me, Huangzhou is so poor now that he can't even eat. Why do he have to spend so much effort to create this Huangzhou Hero Monument?"
“Is it worth it?”
After saying two sentences, he paused, and the one hundred and eight loudly voiced warriors around him began to repeat his words: "Someone once asked me..."
These are one hundred and eight human-shaped trumpets, allowing tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians on the plains of the deserted state to hear his speech clearly.
Xia Tian continued, "I answered that it is always worth it!"
"For twenty years, our land in the deserted state has been trampled on by the Tianlang Empire, and the people in the deserted state have been robbed and treated as slaves. They are called two-legged sheep by the world, and they are beaten and killed. They suffer a lot and cannot live!"
"This time, our soldiers in Huangzhou were fearless and brave enough to shed blood and sacrifice. They blocked Tianlang's sword with their flesh and blood, and won the victory of the Huangzhou War!"
"So, they are the heroes of our wasteland and the heroes of my Daxia, and they should be remembered forever!"
"They can never be forgotten by future generations!"
"Because, forgetting them is equivalent to forgetting history, and betrayal."
"This hero's monument will be the military soul of our deserted state from today!"
Xia Tian’s voice was passionate, and he spread all over the world with those one hundred and eight loud voices!
Sima Lan looked at the handsome boy in front of the stone tablet, with her beautiful eyes stunningly bright, and murmured: "Forgotten history is equivalent to betrayal...yes!"
The relatives whose names were engraved on the monuments were moist!
Their children are heroes!
Their father is a hero!
Their brothers are heroes!
Their younger brother is a hero!
Their names are engraved on this heroic stone tablet. Although the person died in battle, the heroic soul was engraved with the four words "Heroes in the Desert" by the prince!
They die gloriously, and the heroic souls will always be with the deserted states!
The wind gently blows the hearts of the people in the desert.
They looked at the boy wearing a royal robe with tears in their eyes... that was their backbone, the king of the deserted state, and the person who can rely on life and death.
Xia Tian's eyes were patrolling the surroundings, and raised his wine glass with a solemn expression and said, "Looking back on this battle, we fought against the Tianlang Princess Hu Yanduoer's 200,000 troops, destroyed them in the deserted state, and fought against the Tianlang Emperor, and won the
The opportunity for negotiation has led to temporary peace in the deserted states."
"But, all of this is exchanged for the lives of the heroes."
At this time, Xia Tian's eyes were filled with tears, and some people's voices and appearances flashed before him: "This glass of wine is for the sacrifice of the war general Wang Wushuang, Shi Gandang, I will sacrifice to my personal guards for fifty and seventy-two.
, Ji followed my wounded cavalry from the imperial capital all the way to the eight ghosts, nine ghosts, and ten ghosts!"
"It is also a sacrifice to Zhao Kai who stood up in the raid of the Tianlang Grand Master, and the Qingzhou knight Liu Yuan, the Yangzhou knight Song Li, the imperial capital Zhangyang, and the Jizhou Songsun, and also a sacrifice to sacrifice himself in this battle and abandon him for victory.
All the soldiers of the deserted states whose heads are sprinkled with blood!"
"Your heroic spirits will be immortal!"
Xia Tianren's tears blurred his eyes, and he scattered wine into the ground, promising: "I have promised you to build a paradise in the desert, so that the people in the desert can have a house, clothes and food, you are the spirits in heaven
Looking at me... I will definitely build a deserted state in your dreams!"
“Woooooooooooooo…”
The sound of the vicissitudes of the bronze trumpet blows out the memory of the tributers!
This hero's monument remembers the heroes and also records the achievements made by summer entering the desert.
He finally protected the people of Huangzhou who were suffering!
It also regained the souls of the people of Huangzhou and straightened the backs of the people of Huangzhou!
He also protected his fiefdom.
Next, he will lead the people of Huangzhou to live a good life.
After the sacrifice.
Xia Tiandi stood in front of the stone tablet, closed his eyes, and stood for a long time.
It's noon.
It was only in summer that he rode back to the palace.
At this time, I saw that the royal palace was full of deserted state troops, and the Korean soldiers stood in front of these deserted state troops, as if waiting for him!
Xia Tian stepped forward and got off his horse and looked at Han Bing: "What's going on?"
Sudden.
Chapter completed!