Ever since the Turks had invaded the south, pillaging and killing along the way, and Mu Xue's entire family had been massacred, she had believed that she no longer had a home.
She wasn't the only one. This time, many commoners of the Great Tang had lost their homes and homes!
To them, perhaps the concept of home had long been blurred in their minds.
Hearing the words "go home" again, how could they not be moved to tears?
That's right! The Great Tang…It was also their home! As long as the Great Tang was still around, that flag would still fly on their land…
Then this family would never die!
"Let's go back."
Luo Qiu rode his horse and sent Mu Xue and the old man to the city gate. This distance only took a few breaths of time. Then, he rushed back without stopping.
The hanging baskets on the city wall had already been lowered. Mu Xue and the aunt climbed up, and the soldiers on top began to pull them up.
Sitting on the basket, Mu Xue felt a little safe. She gently comforted the aunt who was gradually falling asleep and looked out of the city.
The back of the white-robed figure riding on a horse had already gradually moved further and further away. He was walking in the opposite direction from the fleeing commoners. He looked so determined!
For some reason, a wave of sorrow instantly surged up Mu Xue's throat. Her nose felt sore, and tears flowed in her eyes as she muttered a prayer.
"Definitely, definitely…Come back alive!"
...
Two wooden dummies and a metal man were helping the old, weak, women, and children who were fleeing to the city. Luo Qiu rode his white horse straight past them and charged at the dozen Turkic cavalry in pursuit!
The silver spear in his hand seemed to carry the power of lightning. In just a single move, the five of them were knocked off their horses!
"Wind! Wind! Wind!"
The soldiers on the city wall were still cheering, and the sound of heavy armor colliding with each other resounded through the clouds!
This was the only thing they could do!
A hint of fear appeared in the eyes of the remaining Turkic cavalry, and a few of them even began to flee.
"Hmph, you want to leave?"
The cold spear in Luo Qiu's hand glowed even brighter, and he thrust the surrounding Turkic cavalrymen off their horses one by one, spurring them on to chase.
In front…
It was already about to become a battlefield!
Most of the Han family's men who stayed behind were farmers. They did not lack strength. In addition, they attacked first, so they delayed some time.
There was a price to pay for doing so. Dozens of figures had already fallen into pools of blood, their flesh and blood a mess…
"Brothers, killing one is enough, killing two is a profit! Kill these bastards!"
"Kill them!"
...
The eyes of these hundred men were red, and they all seemed to have gone mad, throwing themselves at the enemy's blade, all for the sake of dragging the Turkic off his horse.
As long as the horse was pulled down, it would be much easier to deal with. Even if he used his teeth, he could still bite off a piece of meat!
Many people…
He really used his teeth!
The Turks had only sent fifty cavalry, and they had even sent a dozen to pursue the old, weak, women, and children, because they believed that they had the situation under control!
In the end, these were Turkic elites, well-trained and armed, so even though they were outnumbered and caught off guard, they still had the upper hand.
"Da da ~"
The centurion raised his head and saw a white-robed youth galloping in pursuit of his subordinates.
"Humph, you finally couldn't help but come out…"
The centurion didn't know what was going on here. He was only following orders to stop them.
Or rather, he was pretending to intercept!
Escape?
Ha!
Even if these two-legged sheep escaped, so what? The Turks had captured many of the Great Tang's citizens on their journey south!
If this batch of bait was lost, wouldn't there be another batch?
The centurion tightened his grip on the iron lance in his hand, a hint of reminiscence in his eyes. He had snatched it from a Tang general, and it was extremely easy to use!
"Giddyup!"
He rode his horse and charged in the direction of the youth, menacingly!
"Fight!"
Luo Qiu bellowed as he raised his spear and spurred his horse. In a flash of silver light, the Turkic centurion was stabbed to the ground, blood gushing out of the hole in his chest.
"Wind! Wind! Wind!"
Seeing Luo Qiu's bravery, the shouts on the walls of Jingyang City grew louder, and their faces were filled with excitement.
Ashina Simo watched from afar, his eyes filled with confusion. He did not understand what was happening in the Great Tang camp…
This was just a person who came out to die. Was there a need to be so excited?
What he would never understand was: The scene unfolding in front of them was something that all the Han family sons should be proud of!
This was because such things had happened countless times on the land of the Han Family. It was them, those scenes, that had forged the backbone of the Han Family!
No one could interrupt him!
Even if Luo Qiu really died here, even if these hundred men of the Han Family shed blood on the battlefield…
How could the Han Family's unyielding spirit die out?!
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