Chapter 519

The so-called war does not mean jumping on people when they see them, cutting them directly and killing them directly.

Like what Yu Feique told Xiao Geer, it was just a personal imagination.

It was also at this time that Qiao Lianlian realized that the battles are actually divided into times. This is like a rule. With the sound of the drums, a wave of charge and fall, and the sound of the drums, retreat and recuperate.

The other party will also maintain this tacit understanding, with wave after wave of hedging, and wave after wave of retreat.

"Are all the people who fight this war so gentle?" Qiao was puzzled, "Can't they make a sneak attack, or strike ruthlessly by surprise?"

"Yes, of course I can." Ji Yunshu was also a leading general back then, so he knew all this clearly, "It's just that most people sit upright and don't use evil tricks. If they really win by dishonorable means, they will To be recorded in history by the historian, at least it will be cursed by others, and at worst it will be left in a bad reputation for thousands of years."

Anyone who should understand the weight of history will understand.

As shameless as the Zhao family, if you want to seize the throne, you have to find a legitimate reason, not a brainless snatch, which is enough to prove the importance of history.

Everyone wants to gain a good reputation.

Even if it has been turned into dry bones after thousands of years, it should be appreciated and remembered by others.

Instead of lifting it up and spitting on the ground.

"The 36 tricks..." Qiao Lianlian still couldn't believe it.

Ji Yunshu smiled gently, "The 36 strategy should be used, but both sides will have the opportunity to observe the makeup of the other side's lineup and who the leader is before the battle, and then make plans."

"The demonic methods I'm talking about refer to poisoning, kidnapping the coach's family, etc."

War is a matter between the two countries, the commander is just his own master, and his family should not be harmed.

Qiao repeatedly nodded thoughtfully, and when her eyes fell on the city wall, her expression froze, "Here we are."

When they boarded the tower just now, it was during the truce between the two sides.

Now that the truce is over, a new round of struggle begins.

Qiao Lian held his breath and searched for the little fat man in the crowd without blinking.

Finally, she saw it.

Her son, wielding a nine-series machete, hacked and slashed among the crowd.

Every knife is a head.

But at the same time, his body was also scratched by countless blades.

For the first time, he was narrowly dodged.

The second time, he tore his clothes.

For the third time, it scratched his skin.

Qiao Lian looked at it again and again, tears welling up in his eyes.

She held Ji Yunshu tightly with both hands, and choked up after a long time, "I shouldn't, I shouldn't let Lou'er serve as a soldier."

Every victory in the war was bought by Gu Lou with flesh and blood.

Looking at the dozens of scars, large and small, on his body, I don't know how many times his life was hanging by a thread, and how many times he was in danger.

What if once, I can't save him?
What if the sharp blade pierced his heart once?
"Yun Shu, I regret it, I really regret it." Qiao repeatedly burst into tears.

It was the first time she regretted her decision.

Ji Yunshu was very distressed, but still calmly said, "If the world is not fair, someone must sacrifice. Lou'er is just one of them. Without Lou'er, there will be others. Lianlian, don't you feel uncomfortable when other people sacrificed?"

Qiao Lian's cries choked up.

That's right, her Lou'er's life is her life, and other people's lives are also her life.

If everyone only wants to hide behind and wait for others to sacrifice, and wait for the world to be peaceful, the world will never be peaceful.

After all, someone has to sacrifice.

Qiao Lianlian clenched his hands into fists, his nails deeply embedded in his flesh.

What a big boy, she let out a long sigh of relief, "Naliang waits for the golden sore medicine, we should make it sooner."

Even if wars and sacrifices cannot be prevented, she must work hard to save people who died due to wars to a minimum, so that wounded soldiers can be healed.

Now, Qiao Lianlian silently made a wish while watching the roaring and killing sounds.

"I hope the world will be peaceful soon, war will no longer exist, and everyone can get peace."

"May Lou'er return safely and live happily ever after."

"May the son who left home be able to reunite with his relatives."

There is no lover in the sword, but there is love in the heart.

Downstairs, the war is still going on, but Qiao Lianlian has no intention of watching it anymore.

She lowered her head and said softly, "Let's go, go back."

"Aren't you waiting for Louer here?" Ji Yunshu shook her hand, "This wave will end soon."

"No more, I want to go back to the tent and wait for my son to come back." Ji Yunshu looked firm, "My son will definitely return safely."

for sure.

After the words fell, the two turned around and went down the tower.

Unexpectedly, at the corner, Yu Feique and Chai Keji bumped into each other.

Qiao Lianlian opened his eyes slightly.

Yu Feique took a step back.

Chai Keji trembled all over, his entire spine froze.

"Mother, mother?" Yu Feique's lips twitched for a moment, and he exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Lian didn't speak.

What she feared happened.

Previously, the child was not allowed to go to a dangerous place, but in the blink of an eye, the mother went by herself, and the child was caught in the face. It is really embarrassing.

But why is this kid here?
Qiao Lianlian retracted the corners of his eyes again, and put on a stern look, "I didn't know you were restless, so I came here to catch you."

Yu Feique shrank his neck, "Mother, I know I was wrong, I was just too worried about Lou'er, come and see him, really."

Qiao Lianlian kept a cold face and walked forward on his own.

Guilty and scared, Yu Feique followed behind him with endless explanations and coquettish begging for mercy, finally getting Qiao repeatedly relieved.

"Okay, I'll let you off this time, but not next time." Qiao Lianlian said calmly.

Yu Feique nodded desperately.

After Qiao Lianlian and Ji Yunshu entered the tent together, she pulled Chai Keji and stuck out her tongue, "Fortunately, I'm smart, mother is not angry."

Chai Keji had a bitter face.

He seemed to have discovered something remarkable.

For example, King Qingping and his wife seem to have come down from above, but they are still going up.

But looking at the expression on Xiao Que'er's face after the catastrophe, Chai Keji silently buried this matter in his heart.

"Let's go and have a look." Suddenly, Yu Feique took his hand and ran up the tower.

Chai Keji was shocked, "Didn't you just promise the princess, why are you going to go back on your word?"

Yu Feique had a playful smile, and said plausibly, "That's right, I haven't had time to take a look, so don't scold me, if I really can't see it and leave, wouldn't I be scolded for nothing."

Anyway, the lesson has been learned, it is better to take the opportunity to see more.

The two of them were talking and went up to the tower, just in time to see the fight downstairs.

Blood splattered, broken palms flew, and countless people fell down wailing, and got up again.

In an instant, the smile on Yu Feique's face disappeared.

Chai Keji was also stunned by the shock, unable to speak a word.

It turned out that this was the battlefield.

It turned out that this is war.

He closed his eyes, feeling something surging in his heart, wanting to break out of the cocoon for a moment.

If possible, he... would like to.

(End of this chapter)

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