On the side of Linshanjian, Daxi Changru slowly knelt down and cried loudly at the invisible abyss in front of him. He cried for the first time in so many years in the army, crying so heart-wrenchingly. In fact, he is selfish. Among the five tiger generals under his command, Tie Liaohu is his favorite, and he even regards him as his son.

Maybe, just maybe.

If he pretended to surrender and took the Turks out of the gourd mouth as an excuse to get a chance to survive, but led the Turkic vanguard army to plunge into the forest mountain stream, at least 1,500 wolf cavalry who were smashed to pieces were not Tie Liaohu, but another subordinate of Daxi Changru, perhaps his sadness would be slightly lighter.

Daxi Changru had no descendants, and Tie Liaohu was his sustenance for the rest of his life.

But this sustenance ended in such a tragic and magnificent way. His life picture just opened and ended in a sad and sad way.

Daxi Changru knelt down by the deep ravine, watching the bodies falling down from the cliff slowly disappear from the distance. Perhaps thousands of years later, people would not find so many corpses buried in the deep ravine. They are destined to be nameless and destined to be the dust of history.

If Tie Liaohu does not die, he may become a famous general who has been praised by later generations. He may surpass Daxi Changru, or even Han Qinhu, He Ruobi, or Yang Su who is famous in history. Of course, he may also be mediocre and unknown. He is just one of the thousands of ordinary people in the world, born and died in ordinary people.

But all this is just speculation, because he died too early.

It was so early that everyone's hearts were as sad as a knife. Not long ago, everyone thought he was a traitor, a timid traitor! In order to survive, he would rather surrender to the Turks and lead the way. Not long ago, hundreds of remaining Sui cavalrymen swear in their hearts that they would capture Tie Liaohu alive and then peel the hearts.

"Da Sui!"

When they fell into the abyss, these two shocking words came into everyone's ears. Less than 700 elite but extremely tired cavalrymen dismounted and knelt down by the deep ravine. They knelt on one knee, put their right arm across their chests, and performed the most standard and sincere Great Sui army salute.

"In my opinion, life and death are so idiotic. If I still have a hope for life, I will not give up. If I will die, I would rather surrender in exchange for a little bit of vitality."

"I have no awe of the Great Sui Dynasty. Although I am a citizen of the Great Sui Dynasty, my grandfather and mother were forced to death by wealthy families, my brother and I almost starved to death, everyone abandoned them, and the government ignored them. The Great Sui Dynasty had no meaning to me. The matter of the country's survival and destruction was nothing to do with me... But the Great General gave me life and made me reborn. In my eyes, the ten emperors were not as good as the Great General. If the Great General rebelled against the court, I would be the first to shake the flag and shout. If the Great General was loyal to the emperor and served the country, I would also follow the saddle and horse."

"I've picked up my life, so I'll kill someone on the battlefield to make a life."

Tie Liaolang knelt down on the ground and choked silently. The words that Tie Liaohu had said to him echoed in his mind over and over again. It was so difficult for the two brothers to come to this day through ups and downs, but Tie Liaohu buried his life in the abyss so easily and simply.

"yes!"

His personal soldiers responded and quickly rushed to the crowd in front of them. When the personal soldiers found Ashina Feiyang who was commanding in front, the same young general had red eyes anxiously. The personal soldiers said the order of Ashina to go to the water, and Ashina Feiyang shouted loudly: "Go back and tell the special service that if I had not attacked the valley before the moon rose, I would cut my neck by myself!"

At the entrance of the valley, Chao Qiuge cut off the wolf-tooth arrow inserted on his shoulder, and looked back at Daxi Changru who was standing in front of the third team of soldiers.

The third team of about 200 soldiers guarded the last barrier of the valley.

"Brother Tie... will we all die today?"

Chao Qiuge asked the iron fang wolf who led the first team to guard the valley. This resolute man suffered at least five injuries. His blood had soaked his armor, including his own and his enemies.

"Die it."

Tie Liaolang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled and said, "Ahu has only left for a while. If I die in battle, I can still catch up with him. Before he drinks Mengpo soup, I have to kowtow to him and admit his mistake!"

"Ahu is a man!"

Chao Qiuge looked at the broken horizontal sword in his hand: "Most of the weapons of brothers are useless, damn it! If I had a complete horizontal sword, I could stab a hundred Turks in another one!"

"Here you come!"

Tie Yaolang said two words in a deep voice, and his face became even more serious.

It was already night, and the sky gradually darkened. The Turks lit dense torches in the valley, illuminating the entire valley like daytime. The torches formed a river of fire, surging out of the valley.

Chao Qiuge stabbed the broken knife in his hand into the throat of a wolf rider, but the wolf rider grabbed the hilt tightly before he died. He pulled it twice but didn't pull the broken knife back, so he kicked the Turkic corpse out. He originally planned to pick up the Turkic scimitar on the ground, but he had no time to bend over to pick it up. The Turkic Wolf rider rushed out like a hungry grassland wolf. As long as he bent down, his head and back would be chopped off by the random knife.

"die!"

Chao Qiuge punched the wolf rider opposite, and with great force, the wolf rider's nose collapsed directly. A stream of blood spurted out from his nose and splashed Chao Qiuge's face. However, Chao Qiuge's fist was retracted, and more Turkic people rushed over.

At this time, most of the Sui soldiers had no weapons available.

There are no weapons, but they still have a pair of fists.

The fists are ruined, they still have teeth!

...

...

When the sun quietly revealed half of its face from the east, corpses were already piled up inside and outside the valley. Especially on the side of the valley, the corpses of the wolf riders had accumulated more than the overturned trees. In the second half of the night, the wolf riders stopped their offensive, because the night was too strong and the number of Turks with absolute advantage were extremely casualties. They were wearing torches, while the Sui people hid in the dark.

Asina Feiyang, who led the troops, was beaten thirty years ago, and Asina Gou personally led his troops up.

The morning sun was red like blood, but it was not as red as the broken limbs on the ground, and it was not as red as the fists of Sui soldiers.

The Sui army soldiers without weapons pressed on their fists to block the enemy's attack, but in the morning, no one's fists were intact. Everyone's fists were already blowing, revealing white bones. It looked like there was no flesh color. The white bones exposed in the cracked hole made people feel cold in their hearts.

In the early morning, there were less than 200 people left under Daxi Changru.

he

Standing at the front of the team.

Chao Qiuge, Tieyalang, and Dongfang Liehuo were covered in injuries and could not stand up at all. The three of them sat at the end of the team, with a stone on their hands.

This is done by killing itself.

If Daxi Changru failed to defend the valley entrance before reinforcements arrived, the stones at their hands would be their weapon to end their lives.

kill!

The crazy shouts of Turks came from the valley, and the dark crowd rushed over like a tide.

Daxi Changru looked at the scimitar in his hand and couldn't help but shake his head. This scimitar was not a good deal, but it was still a personal soldier who exchanged his life. In the middle of the night yesterday, the personal soldier turned over and planned to pick up a scimitar, but was discovered by the Turks. He was killed by random knives and threw the scimitar back before he died.

One life, exchange a knife for the general.

In his opinion... it's worth it!

Just as Tie Liaohu fell into the deep ravine, he even smiled at the Turkic people who fell with him. He couldn't help but think proudly... His life was exchanged for the lives of so many grassland people... It's really worth it.
Chapter completed!