The injustice system and the war-mad me

Trembling, doubt, surprise, fear...the clouds lingered in their hearts and were difficult to retreat from.

Although they fought side by side not long ago, they were fierce ghosts!

What if Li Gui takes the lives of the Tumo people and targets them next?

Who can guarantee that evil spirits won’t hurt people?

"General Zeng, something is wrong!" At the gate of the city, Zeng Lu was still filled with emotion, and several people quickly gathered around him.

Their faces were pale, the hands holding the swords were so clenched that veins popped out, and their whole bodies were trembling.

"What's wrong?" Zeng Lu sniffed his nose and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Those Tang soldiers are all fierce ghosts!"

The big man who had just witnessed the appearance of Anxi's army shrank like a quail at this moment.

"I saw really clearly that it wasn't a mask."

"Their faces were just bones."

"The eyes are still shining!"

At the same time, the rebels on the tower also rolled down and crawled down.

"General Zeng!"

"Skeletons! They're full of skeletons out there! There's no end to them!!"

"Evil ghost!"

"It's really an evil spirit!"

In a matter of moments, the mood of the rebels fell from heaven to hell.

Obviously before midnight, the Heavenly Soldiers of the Tang Dynasty returned to Shule to save all the people from the fire and water.

Why did the Tang army become the ghosts of the Tang Dynasty demanding their lives at dawn, and wanted people all over the city to bury them with them?

"..." Zeng Lu was confused by them.

Fierce ghost?Bones?What does this mean?

At this moment——

"Tap, step, step -" The sound of horse hooves came from the corner of the street, and it seemed that dozens of riders were approaching.

"General Zeng." Some people were anxious and hurried to help Zeng Lu.

"Come on!"

"Those evil spirits are coming - if we don't run away, it will be too late."

In fact it was already too late, as they panicked and tried to find a way.

But suddenly I found that there were dense skeletons everywhere.

Skeleton soldiers have blocked all roads, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Soon, the cavalry slowly approached.

"It's really a ghost!"

"It's Tang Jun's fierce ghost..." The people around Zeng Lu whispered, with a bit of fear in their words.

Nearly.

Getting closer and closer.

The closer they got, the more they discovered that, except for the handsome young man in the lead, those Tang Army cavalry indeed had skeleton faces.

Countless people snooping around this scene all let out hissing gasps.

"Tread, step—"

The sound of horse hooves is getting closer and closer, and every time it sounds, it is like a heavy hammer hitting people's hearts.

They don't know what to expect...

What on earth are those evil ghosts doing?

"Call-"

In front of them, Shu Yichao stopped, then turned over and dismounted.

Then Shu Yichao looked at Zeng Lu.

"Yellow exclamation mark?"

"..." Zeng Lu's son pulled Zeng Lu's arm. He was very nervous.

However, Zeng Lu's eyes were already blurry at this moment.

"Dad!" Suddenly, amidst his son's screams, Zeng Lu pushed his son away and staggered to Shu Yichao.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

General Zeng, what are you doing? ?

They whined silently.

The handsome young man across from me looks human-like.

But if he can hang out with a bunch of evil ghosts, he might as well be a dead man.

General Zeng, you must not provoke him.

However, under the worried eyes of everyone.

Zeng Lu was not grabbed by Shu Yichao, biting his neck and started to suck blood, or his soul was sucked away by the Tianling Gai, as they imagined.

only see...

He grabbed Shu Yichao's sleeve and stroked it gently as if he were seeing some rare treasure.

Then he sobbed softly.

"I didn't expect to see my Han family clothes again today."

Finished.

I couldn't cry.

After hearing this, several old people who were relatively close to him couldn't help but burst into tears.

Under the brutal rule of the Tumo people, it was of course impossible for them to retain their original clothes and hair. They were forced to shave their heads and change clothes according to the customs of the Tumo people.

When I see the clothes and clothes of my motherland again today, it is inevitable to feel sad and full of emotions.

"..." Shu Yichao also fell silent.

"... A manly man who has been so humiliated should draw his sword out of its sheath and take five steps to avenge his humiliation with the head of a Hulu!"

At this time, a deep voice came from Anxi Ghost Rider.

"What kind of behavior is there for a coward with a voice stuck in his mouth and a whimpering person?"

"..." Zeng Lu was stunned for a moment.

Not because of being scolded——

But this curse... is so familiar.

When he was a child, there were seven brothers and sisters in his family, and they once fought over some mutton.

He moved the fastest, grabbed the biggest piece and stuffed it into his mouth. In the end, he choked on it and almost choked to death.

From then on, when his father scolded him, he liked to use "the coward with a loud voice"...

Could it be that?

"Daddy?"

Zeng Lu turned his head dullly.

He aimed his gaze at the direction from which the sound came.

A white-haired ghost rider there seemed to be glaring at him.

However, the white-haired ghost rider's hands were actually shaking.

"Is it really you, daddy!?" Zeng Lu burst into tears and rushed towards him, grabbing the white-haired ghost rider's hand and refusing to let go.

"woo woo woo woo--"

"My child, my child..."

he said inarticulately.

"It's been such a hard life these past few years."

"..." Looking at Zeng Lu who was crying out of breath beside him, the white-haired ghost rider hesitated for a moment, but finally stretched out his hand and touched Zeng Lu's head.

"It's been a lot of hard work over the years."

After Zeng Lu burst into tears, he hurriedly pulled several young people over as if he remembered something.

"Dad, look, this is your grandson, this is your grandson..."

"Erlang, Shiro, this is your grandfather."

"This is……"

As he spoke, he couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, don't be afraid."

"They are not evil ghosts!"

"They are the ancestors of our ancestors!"

"The ancestors couldn't bear to see us suffer, so they came to the human world to see us!!"

Zeng Lu became more and more excited as he talked. While excited, he continued to cry.

Soon, others recognized him.

After all, the Anxi Army has been stationed here for such a long time.

In Shule City, they have relatives, friends, and descendants. Even though they have been washed with the blood of the Tumo people over and over again, they still have descendants of the Tang people——

This is more than just the hometown of the Tang Dynasty.

This is their hometown!

"Are you grandpa?"

"Third Grandpa, it can't be you!"

"Captain Wei? It's me. Do you still remember me?"

"Shi Datou? Hahahaha!! I didn't expect that a bad old man like me is still alive!"

Immediately, amid the surprise and surprise, the city of Shule was filled with cries.

People walked out of the room one after another, laughing, crying, crowding, and hugging.

Fellow compatriots——

Welcome home.

Chapter 146 - Gatling Bodhisattva

"Hey, the production team is really awesome!"

On the tower, Shu Yichao sniffed.

"It makes a tough guy like me cry."

"Hello grandson." At this moment, Miyadra floated over.

"What are you doing here?"

"Hiss--" It could tell at a glance what Shu Yichao was doing now.

"Yo yo yo - I actually dropped the golden peas."