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Chapter 19 Chang'an ([-]) [Seeking tickets for further reading]

"All of us have never been to Chang'an, and you have all been there?" Hu Biao asked with some hesitation in his mouth.

The main reason is that he was thinking that many of the netizens had been to that city in the modern plane.

But that was more than 1000 years later. After such a long time, the city has changed amazingly, and it is no longer a concept.

In ancient times, things like traveling around were something that only those wealthy and powerful families had the conditions to do.

Anyway, Zhang Tiezhu's poor guys may have some difficulties.

Faced with Hu Biao's questioning, Zhang Tiezhu seemed to be a little annoyed, and immediately started yelling: "Chang'an? Of course we have been there.

We are all recruits from all over the world. We started from Chang'an all the way to the Western Regions after gathering in Chang'an City.

Many years have passed, and a certain family remembers that after the army passed the Baqiao that day, there was a little lady on the side of the road who broke a willow branch and threw it to me.

It is said that people from Chang'an would break a willow branch from a willow tree by the Bahe River and pin it on the lapel of their chest when they traveled far away, so that they could ward off evil spirits and have a safe journey.

Even though many years have passed, I still remember how handsome that little lady was.

I don't know if he betrothed someone at that time? "

When he said this, Zhang Tiezhu's face with the terrifying scars became more gentle than ever; Xu thought of that little lady again, which made him go crazy.

Unfortunately, Hu Biao and others did not notice this.

Rui Feng, who was also a little drunk, asked excitedly: "I heard that Chang'an is the largest city in the world, is it true?"

Zhang Tiezhu went because he missed the little lady, so this time he answered Xiucai.

This one is the only surviving literate veteran in the entire Xuange camp due to a large number of injuries and other reasons. He said with certainty:

"Indeed.

There are 108 cities in Chang'an, and it is said that there are more than 33 households and a population of nearly one million. Compared with the original Beiting Duhufu, it controlled four cities under its command, and there were more soldiers and civilians in it.

I don't know how many Huren businessmen from the Western Regions would kneel on the ground when they saw Chang'an City for the first time.

Perhaps they believed that only gods and men from heaven could build such a large and prosperous city and be qualified to live in it. "

The scholar's voice fell, and the one-eyed dragon on the side seemed to be brought back the best memories in his heart.

He also opened his mouth and added: "Chang'an City is really big, like a huge chessboard; not to mention the imperial city where His Majesty is located, it would take several days to walk through the 108 squares and cities.

It's a coincidence that the few days we gathered in Chang'an coincided with the Shangyuan Festival.

Your Majesty has ordered that the Shangyuan Festival will be celebrated all over the world, and Chang'an City will be overwhelmed by Jinwu for three consecutive days; I and other recruits were also fortunate enough to take turns to visit the city for a day. The lively scene will never be forgotten by this generation.

The street market is decorated with lights and festoons, as if the galaxy in the sky has fallen into the world.

There are men, women and children dressed in costumes everywhere, and one will squeeze out the sleeves if one is not careful; the laughter of children and women is all around the ear, it is really very prosperous. "

In Cyclops' tone, one could hear a strong sense of pride and nostalgia.

In response to the above description, Lang Qing, a single brother, pointed out the key point:
"I heard that the little lady in Chang'an not only wears fine silk dresses, but also has a very bold style and style, that is, the collar is very low, and the ditch can be seen quite clearly. Is it true?"

Normally, this guy would never ask such a question, but now it’s not because he drank too much low-alcohol salamander and got drunk, he asked the thoughts of all the old SPs.

This question seemed to have reached Liang Daya's heart, and he immediately said excitedly:

"That's right, half of the navel is exposed, it's true; even the orchid at the entrance of the wine shop, who is soliciting business, is cleaner than here in the Western Regions, and the smell of sheep on her body is not so strong."

As for the warehouse manager, he asked a lot of foodies: "Is there a lot of food and wine in Chang'an?"

"Chang'an City is full of wine shops. The delicious ones include Shaowei banquet, Luo hoof soup, golden squid and jade squid, roasted goose and duck, raw lamb, glutinous rice balls, touhua rice cakes, locust leaf cold washing, Qingfeng rice, etc.

If you eat them one by one, you may not be able to finish them in a month. "

Captain Wang, who happened to be holding a roast leg of lamb, walked over and heard such a question, and immediately answered it.

Even if he is a school lieutenant, he hasn't been back for many years...

*****
At about 10:[-] in the evening, Hu Biao and others returned to the barracks and fell asleep in a drunken mood. But even when they were sleeping, scenes of the magnificent Chang'an City still appeared in their minds.

It was like a divine kingdom that had fallen into the world, full of joy and abundance.

Let every alien from outside be full of envy and yearning.

These are all the magnificent pictures outlined in the minds of Hu Biao and others through the words spoken by Zhang Tiezhu and others.

Representing this nation, a once incomparably glorious moment and memory.

In such a picture, even in their sleep, they are all somewhat fascinated. They really want to visit that great city.

It's just that what they don't know is that something that determines their future destiny has happened at this moment.

First, in the city lord's mansion, Guo Xin's soldiers looked at his own commander, who seemed to be getting older and knelt in front of the lights, and finally couldn't help it.

Walking up and down with a plate, he said:

"Guo Shuai, you haven't eaten all day; didn't you praise the delicious soup cake called 'mutton bun' last night?
Today when they were having a carnival in the city, they brought over some meals called 'dumplings', saying that they were specially made for you, so you should eat some. "

Hearing this, Guo Xin, who had a headache because of the war, became more and more angry.

He admitted that yesterday's strange soup cake called 'mutton steamed bun' could be said to be the best meal he had ever eaten in his life.

It was also like this that he ate too much for a moment yesterday, which made him suffer even more pain today.

It was all because of severe hemorrhoids, which made his stomach suffocate badly.

So, if you don’t eat, you will be hungry, if you eat, you will feel pain.

Seeing Guo Xin's expression, the guards around him naturally knew what was going on, and with a thought, they said, "Guo Shuai, why don't you try the ointment offered by those dolls?"

Perhaps it was the performance of Hu Biao and others in the past two days that made Guo Xin let go of more defenses in his heart.

Or maybe it was physical pain that made him willing to take the risk.

So, after asking about the specific usage method conveyed by Hu Biao in detail, Guo Xin began to change clothes; the so-called changing clothes is just a fancy name for the convenience of the ancients sometimes.

In short, when Ma Yinglong touched the affected area, a cool feeling rushed straight to the sky.

It made Guo Xin feel that his whole soul was floating in an indescribable sense of comfort; all the anxious feelings disappeared in an instant.

In the end, when he came out from behind the screen with easy steps, Guo Shuai, who seemed to have gained a new life, ordered to his personal guard:
"Go and serve up those 'dumplings', and a pot of sanle pulp.

By the way, I remember that I still have a spare old armor, I can give it to that Hu Biao, it can be regarded as giving him a little more chance of survival in the next battle. "

After the personal guard heard the words, he was shocked for a moment before agreeing.

The envy in the eyes can be seen by anyone.

Second, in the dark night, only fifty or sixty miles away from the city of Qiuci, a large army was marching overnight.

The long torches are connected into a huge long dragon, and it is impossible to see the end.

Compared with the original information obtained by the soldiers and civilians of Kucha City.

Today's Tubo army can arrive at the city at least three days earlier, that is, around dawn today. Once they arrive, they will launch a violent attack like a storm.

As for the position of the Chinese army, the commander-in-chief of the Tubo army this time, Shang Qixin'er, the great minister in the history of Tubo in the future, is far less peaceful than he appears on the surface.

Because decades ago, even if they took advantage of the civil strife in the Tang Dynasty, they had to mobilize most of the Western Regions army to go back to suppress the rebellion, and occupied the land of Hexi.

However, the Anxi Army, which had cut off its connection with Datang, still repelled their countless attacks with thousands of people remaining.

Let the land of the Western Regions always be unable to be completely controlled by Tubo.

Fortunately, by now, these Tang soldiers are completely old and unable to fight, so this time the entire Western Regions are destined to be defeated by them.

For this reason, they did not hesitate to notify the various ethnic groups under their command to send troops to join the war several thousand miles in advance.

It's not that relying on their Tubo power, they can't wipe out those Anxi army veterans, but they want to make these grass-like foreigners form a deeper hatred with the Tang people...

　PS: The feature film will be released tomorrow, with so many preparations in the early stage, the main reason is to let the netizens who rush to the street have enough reasonable changes in their mentality.

　　Otherwise, as soon as they come up, let these bastards fight to the death, it doesn't make sense, no.

　　Finally, all the judges, the writers who hit the street are here to ask for tickets and follow-up reading, especially if the follow-up reading is a bit low, it will be embarrassing if you don’t make it to the second round of recommendation.

　　


(End of this chapter)