Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"All of you are good," Lu Zhishan patted Du Heng's hands. "There are Zhao Jingting and Xie Lun in the north, Zheng Zuoyang and Zhou Chi in the south, and you and Ma Ruilin in Beijing. It is because of your support. In the past few years, although I was trapped in Beijing, I was not blind enough. "

"The generals are serious. We have been following the generals since we were young. To say the word Yue, although we respect the general as our father-in-law, we still regard the general as the same siblings," Du Heng said a little emotionally, his eyes slightly red, "Twelve years of smoking in the south, the brothers around him have fallen down one by one, and it is a blessing to live to this day. It is also a blessing to take the brother of the screwdriver alive and bow for the general. "

Lu Zhishan's face was stunned, and he also said with emotion: "Yeah, twelve years, how many good brothers have we sent away."

Du Heng was also ups and downs, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little choked: "The battle of Hue, 70,000 heroes buried his bones in other places, his subordinates always thought of it, and they all felt sad."

"Yes, that was supposed to be an unprecedented victory." Lu Zhishan said slowly, looking far away, and seemed to be back to the southern front line that year.

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"Yong Zhan, I will lead the army to fight the vanguard, and lead the Siamese and Tubo forces to Hue. At that time, you will bring reinforcements and run to Hue. At that time, we will pinch back and forth to wipe out Siam and the Tubo army." Nan In the Xinjiang camp, before the map, Lu Zhishan and Zhao Jingting are both in silver armor, pointing to the mountains and mountains, and having a heart of blood.

"Jing Ting, let me fight for the vanguard," Lu Zhishan raised an eyebrow at Zhao Jingting. The handsome young man was proud and proud. "You don't have to grab it from me. My dignified prince's goal is comparable to yours." General Tiger's eyes are much more dazzling. I will be an introduction, and I will surely introduce the Siamese and Tubo army into the trance. At that time, as long as you bring your troops in time, you will be able to destroy the enemy ...

Zhao Jingting was too busy to intercept Lu Zhishan's words: "But Yong Zhan, you are the upright Prince Ning, the long-cherished grand prince, how can you risk this slump, just in case ..."

"Jing Ting, from my first day on the battlefield, we had an agreement. On the battlefield, there is no prince, only brothers." Lu Zhishan patted Zhao Jingting's shoulder. "Jing Ting, you know best, I You need to be a good attacker, you can help, you and I can work together to win this battle. I ca n’t sacrifice many soldiers for nothing because of my identity. Twelve years later, the blood of the soldiers in southern Xinjiang has already shed. Too much."

Zhao Jingting looked at his eyes and nodded slowly for a long while: "Okay, Yong Zhan, I promise you."

"Siam Tubo can't be compared with the big things in Lili. The war has dragged them down for more than a decade. They have reached the limit. I heard that Siam and Tubo have already been fighting against profit. If Hue had defeated this battle, That naturally no longer has the ability to go to war against Dali, at least for 30 years of peace in southern Xinjiang, and Dali finally dumped these two pieces of dog skin plaster, "Lu Zhishan said with a grin on his lips, and he was quite contented, thinking that they had achieved The victory was average, "Jing Ting, haven't thought about what to do after the battle is over?"

Zhao Jingting also laughed: "Naturally, I still have to stay in the army. I entered the barracks from the age of ten. Twenty years have passed. I can't do anything except fight the army."

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