Datang broom star

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A few people timidly looked for things in the ruins, and when they saw Jia Pingan and others coming, they quickly knelt down.

"Tell them to go back!"

When the follow-up army arrives, they will naturally distribute food and resettle the people.

"Go back! If you don't go back, you will be killed!"

At this time, there is no reason to speak, and threats are most effective.

An old woman walked back tremblingly with her family. Her home was in front of her. When she opened the door, it was pitch black inside.

In a low wooden house, an old man was lying on the bed.

"You're back."

The old man coughed dryly, "Who killed it?"

The old woman said in Goryeo: "It's the Tang army. It's so fierce. It said that 200 people broke the city. Just now I took Dalang and the others to pick up some things, but they drove them back and said they would kill them if they didn't come back." We...you..."

The old man suddenly grabbed her hand, "Is it Datang?"

The old woman nodded, "But you are not!"

The old man ordered repeatedly: "Da Lang! Da Lang!"

He suddenly spoke Datang dialect.

A big man came over, "Aye."

The old man said, "Can you see where the army is?"

The big man said: "Aye, what they speak is the dialect of the Central Plains. The knives in their hands are different from those here."

"Help me up!"

The old man said excitedly: "Quick, help me out."

The big man hesitated, "Aye, your body..."

"quick!"

The old man sat up by himself, and the old woman dressed him while complaining, "If you die, there is no place to bury you at this time."

Then the big man carried the old man out.

"Someone came out!"

Jia Pingan, who had just passed here, heard the sound and drew his knife.

The old woman came out of the wooden house first, and Jia Ping'an felt relieved, "Tell them to go back!"

Someone just wanted to go there, and saw a big man walking out with the help of an old man.

"go back!"

The old woman was obviously scared, and so was the big man.

The old man raised his head and looked at Jia Pingan and the others with cloudy eyes.

His body trembled...

He broke free from his son's support and walked over slowly.

"do not move!"

Jia Pingan waved his hand and frowned at the old man.

The old man approached and asked slowly: "Are you from the Central Plains?"

This is Tang Dynasty!

Jia Ping'an nodded, "Bo Jia Ping'an of Wuyang of the Great Tang Dynasty led the army here, you are..."

The old man was trembling all over, the big man came up to support him, but was thrown away by him, he raised his head and said in a trembling voice: "Here is Wang Bin, the soldier of Luochuan Prefecture, Henan County, Sui Dynasty!"

It turned out to be a soldier from the former Sui Dynasty?

A record flashed through Jia Pingan's mind.

——After the founding of the Tang Dynasty, envoys were sent to Koryo. Those soldiers who were discarded by Emperor Sui Yang's three expeditions to Liaodong had already settled down in Koryo, watching the envoys and howling.

The old man trembled, "Old man... may the old man return to his hometown? Uncle Wuyang, may the old man return to his hometown?"

He knelt on the ground and cried, "That year when I was conscripted, my mother sent me by the side of the road. I stuffed several chickens and shoes made by her... Mother, I just want to go home and see Look at Auntie."

The old man looked to be about 60 years old, and he was crying tears.

Jia Pingan nodded, "Yes. When the army arrives and your identity is verified, then you can cross the Liaoshui River and return to your hometown."

"Auntie!"

The gray-haired old man was overjoyed, and even strode home.

"Quick, pack your things!"

"Put away all the valuables."

Looking at this scene, Jia Pingan somehow thought of the defeat of the former Sui Dynasty in front of Liaoshui.

No matter how hard you fight, you can't get past this line of defense.

The political struggle at the top was fierce, but at the bottom it turned into a tragedy that kept killing the army.

Such tragedies cannot be repeated.

"Uncle Wuyang!"

The scouts came back, "I can't find any enemy troops four miles outside the city."

"About 3000 enemy troops."

This is a dish!

Looking at the eyes of the surrounding soldiers, I couldn't be more excited.

When did Han'er think that an enemy army of 200 is a dish with 3000 people?

Han Tang!