Great Tang Mohist Giant
20 19: Who knew that red clothes were originally white? Who knew that China’s bones were sad!

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"It wasn't easy for the Great Tang to be established. My father brought my family along the small path that the survivors had opened up, trekking hundreds of miles on the grasslands, one step at a time…"

"One step at a time…"

Everyone was shocked by this description. They had to bring their families and trek hundreds of miles on the grassland. They had to be on tenterhooks along the way. How much determination did this require?

Mu Xue continued to sob,"

"I will never forget that day! That was the first time I saw the banner of the Great Tang flying on the border! A smile that I had never seen before appeared on my parents 'faces.”

"Unfortunately…In the end, we were discovered by the Turks, and my father ran back to protect us. With tears in her eyes, my mother brought us siblings and rushed towards the border without any regard for our lives…"

"I will never forget the smile on my father's face and the Han family ballad he hummed for us in the end…"

Everyone knew what was going to happen next. Their eyes were wet with tears.

If Mu Xue hadn't mentioned it, this would have been a sad history that should have been remembered but forgotten!

The iron hooves of the foreign tribes kept knocking on the pass, how many Han clansmen had they taken away?

No one knew!

However, in those unknown corners, there were still people who still believed in the blood flowing in their bones and would still do everything they could to return to their homeland!

Even if it was…

At the cost of his own life!

Would he regret it? Never before!

This was a struggle that no one had ever understood. There were even unknown skeletons of the Han family that fell at the border. Perhaps that was the reason…

Only then could they be closer to home!

Mu Xue's family had finally escaped back to Han soil, but who knew that they would encounter the Turkic army heading south after only a few years of peace…

"Sigh…"

Luo Qiu didn't know what to say to comfort him. The root cause of this tragedy was that the Great Tang was still too weak.

If you're weak, you'll be bullied!

Because being weak was the original sin!

"General, as long as you still remember! I believe that one day, those captured clansmen will be able to openly set foot on this land again!”

Mu Xue's eyes were filled with hope.

"I will, I definitely will!"

Yuchi Jingde, Feng Li, and Luo Qiu all nodded at the same time. Their eyes were slightly moist, but their gazes were unusually firm.

Today, you captured my clansmen, and the other dynasty will slaughter your royal court!

The Turkic soldiers surrounding the city were only a distraction, providing cover for the retreating army, so the siege was not very intense.

Just as they were about to retreat, Luo Qiu and the other two, who had been holding back their anger, immediately led their cavalry and charged out.

The Turks who had stayed behind to bring up the rear hadn't thought of this. They were guarding the city well, so why did they suddenly come out and charge into the formation?

There are still 200,000 of our troops outside the city!

They would never have thought that the Mo family's magical mechanism technique had already seen through their background.

The three of them split into three groups, each leading hundreds of riders to chase after them. They only stopped when they were more than ten miles away from the outskirts of the city.

When they returned, they were already bathed in the blood-colored sunset…

All the soldiers maintained a solemn expression on their faces. There was no joy of victory at all.

Along the way, he saw too many corpses lying on the roadside. All of them were dressed in rags and died in extremely miserable ways.

These were all people who were unwilling to leave their homeland. They had iron bones and wanted to resist with one last fight! It was no different from hitting a rock with an egg…

No one wanted to recall what they had just seen. They were afraid that they would go crazy!

Just like that, a group of defenseless commoners fell under the butcher's knife of the Outsiders on their own land!

Even though the Turks had also left behind more corpses, more than thirty thousand of them dead, the lives of these beasts…

So what?

"Qiu, where are you going?"

Mo Hua saw Luo Qiu riding a horse alone towards the southern city gate. She walked alone, looking so lonely under the setting sun.

"I'm tired."

Luo Qiu's voice was like a murmur, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"This…"

Yuchi Jingde wanted to ride his horse and chase after them, but was stopped by Feng Li, Uncle Xin, and the rest.

"Sigh, let him go. He has shouldered too much these few days. It's good to let him be alone…"

These words made many people's hearts ache, and tears welled up in their eyes, especially Mu Xue and the others. They would never forget the white-robed figure who had resolutely left the city.

Who knew that red clothes were originally white, and who knew that China's bones were sad!

Who knew that the general was not a general…

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