On the city wall, Emperor Yuanzhen did not come to see him off. The court officials led by Qin Fengye were standing above him.

Qin Fengye read out the will of Emperor Zhen of Yuan and said some high-sounding words. The entire expedition ceremony was not different from the past.

However, standing under Desheng's disciple, wearing armor, were not the agile and upright men in the past, but some disabled or elderly soldiers.

A three-year-old child went on a battle with a group of elderly, weak, sick and disabled people. This is probably the most funny joke in the Jiuzhou continent for thousands of years.

However, it is precisely such a strange army that makes people feel the pride of the people of Dongling and the strong heroic spirit.

At this moment, a dazzling carriage came into view.

How exaggerated the carriage is, it seems to have used all the most gorgeous colors in the world, colorful and dazzling.

The carriage stopped when it arrived in front of the army, the gorgeous curtain was lifted, and a young man in a brocade clothes walked down the carriage.

The young master was wearing a gorgeous fire-colored uniform and had an extraordinary handsome face, just like the most dazzling one among the flowers.

It's just that the complex and gorgeous colors make him look a bit frivolous and cynical, which makes him feel a little more boring and unruly.

He walked to Xiao Chuanyi with a swagger, with a playful smile on his lips: "Little shit, I am your supervisor."

Then, he turned his gaze to Bai Mingwei, showing an unconcealed and stunning look.

Bai Mingwei ignored his hot gaze and, from his claim, Bai Mingwei recognized his identity - Liu Yao, the ninth prince of the dynasty, and the son of the emperor's favorite concubine Wei.

His infamous spread all over the country, and his bad habits were so difficult to read. He was ignorant of learning all day long, but he was proficient in everything he had.

My grandfather thought he was deliberately lying under the prince to taste gall, keep a low profile, so he paid close attention for several years, and finally concluded that he was really a complete bastard.

Bai Mingwei glanced at Qin Fengye on the city wall. His sinister face was blurred with sunlight on his back.

But Bai Mingwei can be sure that the ninth prince Liu Yao was given to them by Qin Fengye.

The silver was stolen because it was something shameful. Even if he had a partner of doubt, he would not dare to take it back with great fanfare.

So he slandered in front of Emperor Yuanzhen and sent Liu Yao to serve as a military supervisor on the grounds of training Liu Yao.

Concubine Wei competed with the queen in the harem. The two of them were as powerful as water and fire, and the battle was turned upside down.

This move can not only help the queen suppress Concubine Wei, but also cause trouble to the team. It's really killing two birds with one stone!

After hearing Liu Yao's words, Xiao Chuanyi nodded slightly but ignored it.

Liu Yao put his hips on his hips and said angrily: "Hey, what's your attitude?"

Xiao Chuanyi still ignored it. The little man raised his sword and shouted: "Fuck Wu Gexi and was fucked by rhinoceros armor, and the car was in a slightest hand!"

The golden drums and thunder were thundering everywhere, and the "dongdongdongdong" and his chanting resounded throughout the world.

First, the female members of the Bai family agreed loudly, and five thousand soldiers sang in unison, and an passionate battle song rang out like a sea of ​​thunder:

The flags cover the sun and the enemy is like clouds, and the arrows fall and the soldiers compete for the first place.

I am walking in the formation and walking, and I am stolen from the left and my blade is injured.

The haze is two wheels and four horses are slammed, and the jade is supported and the drums are slammed.

The sky is full of power and anger, and the killing is completely abandoned.

If you don’t go in and out, you won’t go back, and the plain suddenly has a long road.

Carry a long sword and hold the Qin bow, and your head and body are separated but your heart is not punished.

Tragic and passionate.

The momentum is rising!

Until a roar that resounded through the sky, "After the body dies, the gods are spiritual, and the soul is resolute and the ghosts are heroes" kicked off the Northern Expedition.

Bai Mingwei carried Bai Chuanyi on his horse, and Xiao Chuanyi shouted in a hoarse voice: "Go away!"

The drum beats, the uniform steps and the sound of soldiers and armor are intertwined, creating a heart-shaking music.

The army followed by Bai Mingwei and Xiao Chuanyi's horses.

The five thousand soldiers never looked back, although they knew in their hearts that this was probably an expedition without going back.

On the long street, people cross the road to see them off.

Looking at this strange team of soldiers, many people burst into tears.

Women, children, elderly, weak, sick and disabled.

It should have been the object of protection, but now he is wearing armor and fighting.

Bai Ming did not look sideways, and his hand holding the reins held Xiao Chuanyi firmly in his arms.

"Send the soldiers!"

Someone shouted, and the people knelt on both sides in unison.

They did not think that these five thousand people could drive away the 150,000 troops of Northern Yan.

But the soldiers' spirit of knowing that they cannot do it can bear to kneel down.

Faced with such a scene, Xiao Chuanyi was not panicked. His childish face was calm and serious, and his clear and clean eyes were full of perseverance.

Five thousand soldiers left their hometowns in the reluctance of the people and went to the bloody battlefield.

With the help of Lin, Bai Weiyong climbed to the attic of Bai Mansion.

He could not see the army leaving, and could only face the north.

He thought: Mingwei is talented and wise, but he doesn't like to be arrogant by nature, so he suddenly gave the position of head of the family to her, which makes it difficult for her to convince everyone.

This time she entered the palace, she had already shown her strength and won the respect of her family.

Now Shen takes the lead in listening to her arrangements. If she can return triumphantly this time, her position as head of the family will be solidly consolidated.

The Bai family is time to change to a young and wise leader.

He would wait for his last breath like everyone else, wait and hear her triumphant voice, and hope that she would go home to support the Bai family's gate.

...

As soon as he left the city gate, more than twenty people dressed in guards appeared behind the team.

They were dressed in white and mourning cloth on their heads, and slowly followed with eleven coffins.

This is the guard of the Bai Mansion.

This is the coffin prepared by the Bai family for eleven families, and it is also the spiritual pillar of the Bai family's northern expedition.

Xiao Chuanyi took out the filial cloth that had been prepared from his arms and slowly put it on his head.

He did not ask Bai Mingwei for help.

The small hand pinched the thick rag and slowly wrapped it around his head.

He doesn't look good.

But he still steadily tied the filial cloth.

Her eyes were full of perseverance. It seemed that by swearing with such actions, he would shoulder the responsibility of being a man.

Even if the road ahead is difficult and obstacles, he will work hard to grow until he can support this family and inherit the will of his ancestors to shoulder the important tasks of his country.

"Grandfathers, uncles, fathers, uncles, Chuanyi is here to pick you up."

"Chuanyi brought warm clothes. When Chuanyi found you, he would put them on it. In this way, the wind and sand of the north and the bitter cold wind will never make you feel cold again."

Bai Mingwei failed to comfort the child, and the only thing he could do was to endure the grief of the moment with this young child.

She was wearing military uniform, and the mosquito could not be worn on her head, so she was tied to the back of her hand.

The golden armor, the blazing cloak, and a white mourning carrying sorrow became her most conspicuous feature at this time.

Because she is so good at hiding emotions that others cannot see her sadness, but only see her tenacity and perseverance under her cold armor.

Several sister-in-law tied the reins, slowed down their horses, and fell silently behind the team to protect the coffin of their relatives.

They looked at the guards wearing mourning clothes, mourning cloth, and holding coffins.

My whole body was white and my eyes were sad.

Silence is perhaps the heaviest sorrow.

No one cried, no one could cry.

But the sadness filled the crowd made a group of iron-blooded warriors cry.

And such a special team headed north like this.

...

At noon, the golden field was shrouded in autumn sun.

A man who closed his eyes and took a nap on the roof of the Shili Pavilion outside the city, but the spring of that year appeared in his mind.

He crawled on the ground, as if he was so angry.

A pair of clean embroidered shoes came into view, and a bottle of wound medicine and a steamed bun was placed in front of him.

The girl said, "I'll lead them away, you can take the opportunity to escape."
To be continued...