The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 720 Qiu Yue said, there is nothing left

Qiu Yue came to see Mo Sangqing with the heads of two barbarian generals. At this time, Mo Sangqing was still standing in front of the ashes of the Chinese army's tent, glanced at the two heads thrown by Qiu Yue on the ground, and said He added: "This doesn't seem to be the direct descendant of Tiemu Pagoda."

"The leader of the tribe," Qiu Yue's voice sounded hoarse, and he was about to catch up with Ai Jiu's injured voice, "I've seen that there are no generals directly related to the Iron Wood Tower in the camp."

Mo Sangqing handed Qiu Yue a water bag, and said, "It seems that in the Tiemu Pagoda, the life of the direct line is more important."

"Your words can't challenge the relationship between Tiemu Tower and those tribal leaders," Qiu Yue said, pulled off the lid of the water bag, and took a sip of water.

Mo Sangqing kicked the stones on the ground and said to Qiu Yue: "Come back to Futu Pass with me, this place has been taken."

Qiu Yue nodded silently.

"Go and order Ji Ning," Young General Mo said to a Chinese military officer beside him, "I'll leave this place to him."

"Yes!" The Chinese military officer took the order, got on his horse and left.

"Let's go," Mo Sangqing patted Qiu Yue's shoulder.

When a group of people walked outside the camp, they saw many sergeants standing together from a distance.

Ai Jiu went to look at it right away, and when he came back, his face was very ugly, and he told Mo Sangqing: "There are many corpses in front, yes, they are people who were looted by barbarians."

Mo Sangqing didn't speak, but urged the horse, and the Wuyun horse ran forward again.

When the sergeants saw their major general approaching, they stood aside one after another and made way for the road.

The ragged corpses fell on the ground, and many people were separated from their heads and necks. Judging from the direction where the corpses fell to the ground, the dead were all headed towards Futuguan.Obviously knowing that the Liaodong iron cavalry was coming, the barbarians killed all these people, and before they were killed, the people wanted to run away, because the army that could protect them was outside the gate.

"Major General," the general present walked up to Mo Sangqing.

Mo Sangqing said: "Look again in the camp and collect all the corpses of the people. Their corpses will be buried separately."

"Yes, the general will obey," the general ordered.

"What about those Tianjin people who serve the barbarians?" Qiu Yue asked, "What should we do with their corpses?"

"I will also be buried separately," Mo Sangqing said, bowing to the corpse on the ground, and then General Mo turned to leave.

Qiu Yue stood still.

"Aqiu," Mo Sangqing shouted.

At this moment, Qiu Yue pointed to a corpse not far from him.

Mo Sangqing looked at Qiu Yue's hand, it was the corpse of a middle-aged woman, not far from this corpse, there was a corpse of a young man.The woman stretched out her hands in a pushing motion, and the woman was probably pushing the young man away before she died.

"I know them," Qiu Yue said to Mo Sangqing, "this woman buys noodle soup at Wanxia Lane. I like to eat her noodles, and I often ask my servants to buy them. I don't know her name, but I Knowing that she was a widow when she was young, she raised her son alone, and when her son went to school, she specially set up a few tables of wine and invited the neighbors to drink."

"Now, there's nothing left," Young General Qiu said hoarsely.

The widowed mother who worked so hard to raise her eldest son, who studied and would have a promising future son, is now dying in the enemy camp outside Futu Pass.The hardships of the past have been endured, but the good days that can be expected will never be possible.

Under the bright red firelight, everyone was silent.

"Let's go," Mo Sangqing said.

Qiu Yue followed behind Mo Sangqing.

"There are still people alive in Futuguan." Before getting on his horse, Young General Mo looked at his friend and said, "When you avenge the injustice of the mother and child, and the people who died here, you might as well think more about the living people."

Qiu Yue didn't speak, just nodded.

Mo Sangqing sighed, got on the Wuyun horse, and ran towards the gate.

"Not only here, those military towns and military forts occupied by barbarians," a general whispered Qiu Yue, "Not a few people will survive."

Barbarians are brutal, this is something everyone knows.

"Stop talking," Mo Sangqing said to the people behind him, "People are dead, so it's useless for us to talk more."

Cursing can't kill barbarians, but resentment can't hurt barbarians at all except oneself.The generals understood what their major general meant, and those who were cursing stopped, but the hatred in their hearts was hard to get rid of.

At dawn, Mo Sangqing and his party returned to Ming Xiao Pass.

At this time, Ming Xiao Pass was already full of mourning, and white banners for funerals were hung in front of every house, and crying came from somewhere in the city from time to time, one after another, without stopping.

Mo Sangqing dismounted in front of the Qiu Mansion, and said to Qiu Yue: "Go and see Che'er, and then come to the main hall to see me."

Qiu Yue nodded and was about to walk into the house.

"Wait a minute," Mo Sangqing called to Qiu Yue. He walked up to Qiu Yue by himself, and raised his hand to wipe the blood on Qiu Yue's face, but the blood was already dry, and he couldn't wipe it off with his hands, "See Before Che'er, go wash up, don't scare him."

"Well, I see," Qiu Yue nodded.

"Go now," Mo Sangqing pointed to the open door.

"If Che'er asks if I can save his father, how should I answer him?" After walking a few steps, Qiu Yue suddenly stopped and asked Mo Sangqing, "I don't want to lie to him."

"Tell him, we will do our best," Mo Sangqing said in a low voice, "I'm not sure."

"Is it impossible to save?"

"I'll try."

Qiu Yue smiled bitterly. Mo Sangqing said that he would try his best, so he would definitely do his best, but if even this one is not sure, the chance of success is too small.

Seeing Qiu Yue walk into the house, General Mo looked back at the open space in front of the mansion.The corpses in the open space were still not transported, so the monks sat on the open space and listened carefully. Mo Sangqing could hear that these monks were reciting the Sutra of Rebirth.The wind blew the paper money into the air, swirling in mid-air, Mo Sangqing's eyes swelled and hurt, and he suddenly turned to face the door.

Seeing that his young general's situation was not right, Ai Jiu hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Master?"

Mo Sangqing pinched the center of her eyebrows a few times and said, "It's okay, I just felt dizzy."

Ai Jiu was worried, how long has his young general not had a good rest?It seems that after returning to Liaodong from the capital, the young general of his family has never had a serious rest, sleeps poorly, and eats poorly. If this continues... Ai Jiu didn't dare to think about it.

His eyes were still swollen, Mo Sangqing pinched his brows, walked into the gate of the Qiu Mansion, and saw that there were still corpses in the courtyard of the front gate that hadn't been transported out, and there was a thick layer of dried blood on the ground.He wanted to give an order for the soldiers to bring the corpse out, but when he turned his head to look at the people following him, General Mo did not speak again.They are all people who have been fighting with him all night, who has the strength to carry the corpse.

At this moment, a cat ran past Major General Mo with a red lump in its mouth. It looked like food, but it made people dare not think about what it was.

When he was about to move forward, a sharp pain hit his stomach, and General Mo felt a fishy-sweet taste in his throat.

(End of this chapter)