The stars are gone, the drizzle is drizzling, and the evening breeze is slow.

Thirty thousand troops went south silently, passing through mountains, rivers, and entering the boundary of Yongzhou, the road became much smoother.

Walking day and night, stopping for a short time, and set off again.

Thirty thousand soldiers looked solemn, and the northern desert was desolate, and they followed the south.

After passing Yongzhou, we entered the territory of the summer capital, with birds singing and flowers blooming.

But as 30,000 people entered the Xia capital, the birds instantly rose and flew away because of the murderous aura.

The carriage stopped by the Xiahua River, and with He An's arrival, the entire Daxia instantly knew about it.

After Xia Tianlin learned about it, he immediately headed towards Xiahua River.

"He An, Zhenbei Zhong Monument has been arranged." Xia Mingzheng communicated with He An, his tone was very equal. Not only did he save Xia Wudi, but he just said that Zhenbei Wu's sword made him dare not relax at all.

Even though it was Xia Tianrong's guess, this might be a trump card, which hurt his body, even so, he still dared not underestimate He An.

After all, he didn't know if He An had any other trump cards.

Although Xia Mingzheng has been several times longer, he should respect him because of his feelings and reason, and his efforts and his heart.

Nothing about the years, nothing about the camp.

Moreover, he and Xia Tiancheng came back early, with the purpose of making arrangements in advance.

He An nodded and glanced at the banks of the Xiahua River, the scenery was picturesque.

The breeze blew, and the leaves fell silently.

At this time, in the Xiahua River, there was no flower boat as seen before, and there was a huge monument on the banks of the Xiahua River, which was obviously not newly built.

But when he turned his head, he looked at the cans and boxes, He An was silent.

With He An’s arrival, the entire Great Xia Kingdom moved, especially when I learned that He An was staying by the Xiahua River, they appeared one by one from home.

Wei Su of the Wei family and Lingcheng of the Ling family went to the first time.

There were also some refugees in Qiongxi who silently surrounded the Xiahua River, bursting with murderous aura, making them dare not move forward.

Xia Tianlin has also arrived. Looking at the scene in front of him, the boxes and jars seemed to understand something.

In the distance, Xia Wuyou's three thousand elite cavalry appeared, obviously he had just returned to the capital.

When he looked at He An, Xia Wudi, Huang Zhen, Mu Tian, ​​Xia Tianrong, stood quietly one by one.

The carriages sank instantly.

"dismount."

Xia Wuyou felt something and dismounted immediately. No matter whether he was an opponent of Xia Wudi or not, he had to respect these things on the carriage.

One box, one bone, one can, one ashes.

Zhenbei Zhongyi, one out of ten is not left.

Xia Wuyou also felt heavy in his heart when he looked at it. After a rough look, it was at least 200,000 yuan.

It is conceivable that the fierce battle in Zhenbei was the tragic one.

Xia Wuyou walked silently to the crowd, looked at He An seriously, and glanced at him again. Even if it was Xia Tianrong, there was a strong murderous aura at this time.

Xia Wuyou didn't say anything, and stood silently on one side, standing side by side with He An and his team.

Sanqian Jingqi looked at the boxes and jars silently.

A trace of heaviness appeared on He An's face, and the soldiers he brought out were brought back at this time.

But some still stand, while others sleep in the north.

Thirty thousand went out to war, forty thousand entered the pass, and the number of return was less than five thousand.

Zhenbei, fighting to the death is not a false statement.

If it weren't for the Western tribe and the Northern Wu general attack, killing the north and south, and Huang Zhen's 200,000 troops came to shake off the Western tribe, he probably wouldn't be able to resolve the battle situation even if he had invincible puppets.

It seems that the solution is very fast, but in fact it is also mixed with factors from all parties.

"Go home." He An whispered, and now he had no intention of talking to anyone.

Just looked at Zhenbei Zhongyi silently.

The whole atmosphere was silent. In the crowd, Xia Tianlin looked at He An silently, looked at Zhenbei Zhongyi whom he brought back, and looked at the giant monument.

"Loyalty returns to his hometown, he is ashes and enters the loyalty monument, and he goes home..." He Anchen shouted, his eyes locked in the carriages.

Following He An's words, the 30,000 silent soldiers took one by one, raised their hands and rushed toward the Xiahua River with heavy steps towards the tall and huge monument.

Zhenbei’s Zhongxin Monument is extremely huge. Zhenbei’s death fights, with 200,000 loyal souls.

All the people who came to watch were silently watching. They had never seen the battle in Zhenbei, but looking at the cars, there were at least 200,000, and many people from the families came without words.

It is obvious that the tragic tragedy of Zhenbei is far beyond imagination.

Lingcheng was also silent and looked quietly.

Among the onlookers, a woman in mai looked silently at the person standing under the loyal monument and stared silently, and poured the figure buried under the loyal monument.

With the white robe that kept popping up in her mind, the ten-year-old girl, and the princess who blocked the road and followed the army north.

Xu Shiya was silent for a long time, and looked at He An in white robe, looking at the corners of her clothes, and watching He An carefully wipe a nameplate.

She suddenly knew what was missing in her painting.

Xu Shiya looked at He An deeply, then at Xia Tianrong beside her, with a little envious look.

But her eyes seemed to say goodbye, and then she turned around and left.

In fact, she actually understood one truth when she joined the He family.

But people will eventually have some thoughts, and now, looking at the people standing beside He An.

Xia Tianrong, the eldest princess of Xia family, is the first-class thirsty for blood.

Zhenbei Xia is invincible, southern Xinjiang is Wuyou, Tiansuanzi Huang Zhen, Mu Tian, ​​Mu Tian, ​​who is not the supreme summer?

Even if the little girl around her was covered in blood, she obviously had experienced a bloody battle.

She didn't even have the qualification to stand by that person, she didn't have the qualifications and didn't want to wait and see anymore.

Go back to He Mansion, clean the other courtyard, go north, and enter thousands of mountains.

Xu Shiya looked back reluctantly, but turned around and left.

Living is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet as autumn leaves.

The beautiful scenery is picturesque by the Summer Flower River.

Zhenbei Zhongshi, the loyal soul is buried forever.

She didn't want her appearance to appear in front of He An, but she turned around and saw a trace of crystal clearness in the air, and her figure was determined.

The Xiahua River is no longer the hustle and bustle of the past.

The craftsman began to carve the nameplate one by one, but He An did not move, and even just watched silently.

One day and one night, when the golden crow rose, He An did not move, nor did the others move. He silently looked at the Zhenbei Zhong Monument, under the craftsmen, there were more and more names.

They were all silent until noon the next day, as the last name fell, the craftsmen bowed respectfully to He An.

"Thank you for your hard work." He An glanced at the craftsman, looked up at the dense Zhenbei Zhong Monument, was silent for a long time, turned around, and looked at Xia Mingzheng.

"Zhong Gu Rong returned to his hometown, please arrange an escort." He An looked at Xia Mingzheng.

"It should be."

Xia Mingzheng nodded very seriously, because he understood that this matter was definitely something that could not be desecrated in He An's heart.

"Loyal Gu Rong returned to his hometown."

Thirty thousand soldiers blew heavily, and their voices spread all over the world.

After dealing with this, He An turned around and looked at Zhenbei Zhongbei for a long time.

The border people followed and silently looked at the Zhenbei Zhong Monument.

"Grandpa, why don't we go back to Mobei, I want to join the army."

Following Sanqianli, the loyal soul returned home. The eight-year-old boy seemed to have made a decision. The old man from Zhuguai was stunned for a moment, glanced at Zhenbei Zhongbei and nodded.

He An looked at him for a long time, sighed softly, and turned toward Xiadu.

Others also followed instantly.

"I'll go to Tianji Palace to find justice and go with you?" Xia Wudi glanced at He An, then looked at Xia Wuyou.

"That's how it's back, go together." Xia Wuyou spoke in a deep voice.

"You guys go, I'll go back to He's mansion." He An shook his head and glanced at the two of them.

He was extremely disappointed with Emperor Xia. If Emperor Xia continued to be Emperor, he really had to consider whether to go to Wanshan immediately after the issue of his retreat.

Xia Wudi and Xia Wuyou looked at each other, and were not surprised by He An's decision, and nodded gently.
To be continued...