Six years later.
Liangzhou, Dunhuang County.
Yellow sand filled the air, and the sun sank.
Holding the festival in the clouds, when will you send Feng Tang?
At this time, he drew a carved bow like a full moon, looked northwest, and shot a wolf.
At this moment, only these words could describe Yan Chuan's state of mind.
Perhaps.
the Great Han Dynasty goes up and down in court.
They didn't remember that a lone army was guarding the Jade Gate.
He did not receive the support of the Han Dynasty court and was not recorded in the ancient history of the five thousand years of the Xia Dynasty.
Kong had assumed the responsibility of the Western Protectorate and guarded the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions at the Jade Gate Pass for thirteen years.
As for himself.
He was the commander of this army.
At the same time, they witnessed the final glory of the Great Han Protectorate of the Western Regions.
Outside Jade Gate Pass.
The sun hung in the sky, and the desert trembled.
The boundless yellow sand had already been covered by a black cavalry.
Yan Chuan's gaze landed on the ground.
All around were the cavalry of the Cheshi Kingdom.
This small country in the Western Regions only had 1,300 households, 10,000 people, and 3,500 soldiers.
Who would have thought that they would dare to charge into the Great Han's Jade Gate?
"Young General, I will follow you in life and death!”
"The Protectorate of the Western Regions is already dead. It's not Young General's fault, it's our incompetence!”
"Young General said that he would only die for the country on the battlefield. Why would he need to return in a horse's leather?”
"Thirteen years, serving two generations of Yama Generals, I have no regrets in this life!”
One by one, the old guards with white hair and wearing armor appeared behind him.
At Yumen Pass, there were 300 old soldiers, and they were not afraid of the 3,000 Tiger Wolf Division.
"You guys!"
Yan Chuan turned around, his eyes filled with grief.
A month ago.
He was reborn at the end of the Han Dynasty and became the young general of the Western Regions.
After a detailed understanding, he finally understood why Jade Gate Pass had such an army that had no name left in ancient history.
Qiang Hu rebellion, cut off Jiuquan, Dunhuang will be separated outside the Han Dynasty.
This remnant army of the Protectorate of the Western Regions had guarded this place for thirteen years because of a military order.
For thirteen years, they had not received any support.
From the five thousand strong army, only three hundred white-haired old soldiers remained.
Ten days ago.
Huangzhong Yi followed the Hu rebellion and supported the North Palace Boyu as a general.
Cheshi Kingdom took this opportunity to gather an army to attack Dunhuang. It seemed that the Western Protectorate of the Great Han Dynasty had welcomed the last battle.
He really hoped that Emperor Han Ming would send Feng Tang to summon the remaining soldiers back.
"Boom!"
A tattered flag of a burly man that had almost turned into a flock of feathers stood up and fluttered in the wind.
The flag of the Great Han Army was broken.
The tragic and heroic spirit of the army that was going to kill Yingtian was not extinguished.
"Clang!"
The three hundred old soldiers all pulled out their ring-headed blades from their waists.
They looked at the flag of the Great Han Dynasty with determination, reluctance, and a hint of relief in their eyes.
Who wouldn't want to go home after thirteen years? However, the Western Regions was closed and could not be broken.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Yan Chuan clenched his fists.
The bones of his fingers turned white.
This remnant army of old soldiers had a will that he could not compare to. They carried out the iron-blooded soul of the ancient history of the Xia Dynasty, making people feel awe and sorrow.
"General!"
An old soldier moved to the Western Regions and had only one old horse, as well as a three-foot-nine-inch, simple and dusty ring-headed saber.
"General!"
"Sing the battle song you wrote again. Take it as a lament on the road to the dead. In the next life, our brothers will still follow the general to kill the enemy!”
The old soldier trembled as he hung his saber on Yan Chuan's armor.
"General!"
"I have no regrets guarding this place with the old general. To be able to serve the young general as my master can be considered to have a beginning and an end. I don't want to leave with disappointment! "
I'll be satisfied if I sing the war song again and kill a few Hu children!”
"General!"
The three hundred old soldiers shouted in a tragic manner, their hands trembling as they held their sabers.
In this battle, there was no young general of the Protectorate of the Western Regions, only the general who commanded them!
"Shua! "
Yan Chuan mounted his horse.
He raised the banner of the Great Han Dynasty with one hand.
The old horse was in the stable and staggered.
Every step he took seemed to take his last breath, but he still carried him out of the pass.
"Wearing iron armor, carrying a long knife.”
"The road to war with you is long!”
Together we are enemies, together we live and die.”
I'm with you, I'm fighting, oh, my heart is not idle!”
"Stepping on the jade door, you're a barbarian.”
"Fight with you, Han fearless!”
The veins on the necks of the 300 white-haired soldiers of the Western Protectorate bulged out. They roared war songs at the top of their lungs and aggressively stepped out of the door.
Yan Chuan didn't dare to turn around.
He came from the future and could kill his enemies ruthlessly.
However, he couldn't bear to see the old soldiers looking at him with hope.
Bringing them to guard the Jade Gate was the sin of two generations of the Yan Family, and it would be difficult to repay in this lifetime.
Warsong.
Mourning words on the road of the dead.
He didn't want to sing, nor was he willing to sing.
He wanted to win this battle and bring the three hundred guards of Jade Gate back to the Great Han alive. He wanted to receive the congratulatory songs that heroes should have, not the sad songs.
"Ding! The host has successfully inherited the Protectorate of the Western Regions and has a territory of power. The super armed system has begun to integrate!”
“10%!”
“25%!”
“45%!”
“75%!”
“99%!”
"Ding…the fusion of the super weapon is complete!”
"Ding! The Newbie Gift Pack has been distributed. Host, please collect it as soon as possible!”
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