The blue sky is covered by dusk in a blink of an eye.

It's too late to say it's too late.

This is the weather in Leizhou. The God here seems to be much more refreshing than the God here in the misty and rainy land of Jiangnan.

Some soldiers cleaned the battlefield, while others returned to their original place and made meals among the pile of corpses.

The fragrance of firewood gradually spread out, and there were still vague screams on this wild grassland.

There were no psychological counseling doctors in the army of this era before. Even if Zhao Dongting had a new military doctor in the Song army, it was still not perfect. Even if he had just experienced the fight, he was an old soldier on the battlefield. He followed Zhao Dongting out of the pile of corpses. Some people still saw the corpses covered with tragic scenes and broke down on the spot.

Some scenes are not something you can get used to by seeing too many.

Perhaps, in the last fight, they had no relatives and their brothers were killed, but in this battle, there were.

Everyone has their limits on their nerve toughness.

Therefore, there were many soldiers in the army who suffered from mental illness in this era.

Some of them were crazy, but they were often killed by the military supervisors.

This is a helpless reality, because there are many crazy soldiers who will chop off when they see people.

The fight has ended, but it has not ended because of it.

Zhao Dongting returned to the dragon chariot and was about to read a book for a while, so he didn't have to look at the corpses all over the ground.

Turandot was still huddling in the car. I don’t know what I thought of this time, but it seemed that I was really sad. The tears that I had finally held back before were flowing out again at this time.

In fact, she is still quite strong most of the time.

When Zhao Dongting saw her pretty face with pear blossoms, he was stunned at first, and then chuckled: "What? The Dali Army didn't rescue you, which made you so upset?"

Turando naturally would not answer Zhao Dongting's words at this time.

She was actually worried about everything. Of course, Zhao Dongting stopped her and failed to escape, which was also the reason why she was angry and sad.

Many discomforts surged into my heart in a short period of time, but in short, Tulando's whole body was in a state of discomfort and he would not cry.

Zhao Dongting only thought he was right, and chuckled again: "Ha, do you think what good results will be if you fall into the hands of the Dali Army?"

Tolando still didn't speak.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Dongting was too lazy to talk about it. He had just experienced the fight and was not in much mood to comfort the crying little girl.

Tolando is not someone else, and to put it bluntly, he is just a prisoner. Zhao Dongting didn't value her that much, nor would he be so kind that he comforted her because Tolando was a girl.

The dragon chariot calmed down, leaving only the sound of Tulando sobbing softly.

About a few minutes later, she suddenly looked up and said to Zhao Dongting who was looking down and reading: "Why wouldn't this palace be in the hands of the Dali Army?"

Zhao Dongting took his eyes back from the book and said, "You are here, I will at least treat you with delicious food and drink, and sooner or later I will send you back to Dadu. But if you are taken away by the Dali army, it is hard to say whether you can return to Dadu alive in this life! Anyway, I think if you fall into their hands, it will probably end up marrying a royal prince from Dali, and then taking care of your husband and children, and you will never be able to return to Dadu for the rest of your life."

As he said that, his eyes became a little playful, "If you meet a man with any special hobbies, your identity may make him feel very exciting. You will be miserable by then."

"What kind of hobbies?"

Turando couldn't recover the smell, and then his face suddenly turned red, and he stared at Zhao Dongting, "You!"

She didn't expect that Zhao Dongting, the Emperor of Song, would say such words to tease her. She is not a little girl who doesn't understand anything, and she quickly understood the "deep meaning" in Zhao Dongting's words.

In this era, men and women have a great defense outside, but not at home. Especially some noble men play very crazy. Not to mention torture women, there are many people who play with children. In modern terms, they are just perverted!

Although Tolando was deep in the palace before, he had heard some ridiculous things from others to the point of being abusive. This kind of abuse of his wife is very common, especially in those women who are married under the golden branch.

Zhao Dongting was shy and angry at Tolando, but he was just spreading his hands innocently, "What I said is the truth, it's useless to be angry."

"snort!"

Princess Mingzhu snorted coldly, "I don't believe in Dali and dare to go against the will of Grandpa."

Zhao Dongting chuckled, too lazy to say anything more.

Before, he was not sure whether Dali had the intention to rebel against the Dayuan and restore the country, but now he is very sure.

The Yuan Dynasty did not even make a hot air balloon, but Dali was made. If they hadn't had ulterior motives, how could they have been so active in learning the technology of the Song Dynasty so much?

Even with the idea of ​​helping the Yuan Dynasty destroy Song, we should present the method of making hot air balloons to the Yuan Dynasty, right?

Zhao Dongting knew that the world would be more complicated in the future than before. Dali, Shu, Yuan Dynasty, and the Western Xia, which is likely to be independent from the Yuan Dynasty.

But these words, he naturally had no need to say to Turando.

"If you believe it or not, you can't escape anyway."

After Qingpiaopiao said this, Zhao Dongting's eyes fell on the books again. This made Tulando roll his eyes.

This person was very confident just now, but he refused to even say a reason. What is this?

But she did not realize that after saying these few words to Zhao Dongting, although she felt resentful towards Zhao Dongting, her original worries and sorrow disappeared.

When a person is in a very depressed mood, it is impossible to make pretty moves like rolling his eyes.

As the night became darker, the smell of fennel floated again in the air. However, the scent and bloody smell entangled, making people feel so strange.

This is by no means a good smell.

Zhao Dongting endured a little discomfort in the dragon chariot and barely finished the meal. But Tulando, who had never seen such a scene, looked pale when he just opened the curtains. How could he eat?

There are completely different scenes when the army fights and after the fight.

When fighting, the scene is often chaotic, and it is difficult for people to pay attention to the corpses on the ground in the sword light and shadow. But after fighting, there are corpses lying on the ground, so how can it not be terrifying?

Because people are born with fear of death, they usually feel palpitations when they see corpses, let alone corpses all over the ground.

The night wind whistled, as if it was still accompanied by the sorrow and cry of the dead.

Tulando hugged pitifully in the innermost corner of the dragon chariot. Even if there were oil lamps inside the chariot, the dim light of the oil lamp could not dispel her fear of the outside.

Just thinking about the darkness outside now and the countless corpses were still there, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

But what she probably didn't expect was that now in the wilderness outside the dragon chariot, it was not as quiet and terrifying as she imagined.

There were countless corpses lying on the ground, but among the pile of corpses, there was a bonfire burning like a star fire. The soldiers watching the night watch were drinking, bragging, and talking about the ladies in the brothel.

They used this method to drive away the fear in their hearts, and at the same time they also brought a little bit of anger to this wild grassland.

The next day it was dawn.

The soldiers of the Song army continued to clean up the battlefield, and some people began to clean up their tents and prepared to rush back to Haikang.

Before they lined up, Mrs. Xu, Su Liuyi and others had already led tens of thousands of She people to arrive.

The flags fluttered in the wind, and more than 10,000 She people riding horses in front and behind were tens of thousands of She people with different clothes. Their clothes were still very different from Hanfu.

Mrs. Xu, Su Liuyi and others sat on the horse's back and walked at the forefront of the army, just letting the war horse walk freely without whipping the whip.

This is a normal marching. When a large army advances, it is impossible for the horse army to get away from the infantry behind. Most of the time, the horse army is even more staggered in the infantry.

It was not until he saw the crowds of Song soldiers in front that Su Liuyi couldn't help but wave the whip and urged the horse to go forward.

Seeing the Song army flag clearly, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

However, this smile gradually solidified as he got closer and closer to the place where the army ahead was.

Of course he could feel something was wrong.

There is a smell of blood in the air!

There is still blood on the ground!

There are broken flags, weapons, dead horses everywhere. Moreover, there are many pits that are bombarded by thunder.

Have you fought with the Dali Army?

The whole night passed, but it was unable to dispel the smell of gunpowder on the battlefield.

"Emperor! Emperor!"

Su Liuyi whipped the horse's butt with a few whips and rushed towards the army ahead in panic. As for the sincerity and acting on his face, it is unknown.

Anyway, in this era, no minister would not do anything.

No soldier dared to stop Su Liuyi, who was wearing fine armor and holding command arrows. Not long after, he arrived in front of the dragon chariot.

When Zhao Dongting heard his shout, he walked out of the dragon chariot and chuckled, "Deputy Su's military order is here."

Su Liuyi was crying and turned over and got off the horse and knelt in front of Zhao Dongting, "Emperor, I want to kill you... It's good that you are fine, God bless me..."
Chapter completed!