In the dazzling sunshine, the old man stood in the backlight, and his old face was a little blurred.

Even the hunched figure was just a small circle when it was cast by the sunlight on the ground.

So small, yet so great.

Who would have thought that such an old man, who led like-minded colleagues and disciples to support this stormy country for decades?

However, at this time, the old man seemed to have already lost all his glory.

With an extremely kind expression, he looked at the returned descendants.

"grandfather."

Bai Ming stopped slightly, called out with a mute voice, and tears burst out from his eyes.

It is for the hard work of running around the road, and for the safety of my grandfather.

The river was not deep, and the middle part only exceeded her knees.

As soon as she stepped into the cold river water, the blood clots condensed from the wounds on her feet and the overflowing blood were instantly washed away and dispersed by the river water.

The effect of the medicine disappeared little by little.

The pain slowly returns.

Her nerves clearly felt the pain of the skin and flesh blooming.

Until the end, it hurts all over the body and every nerve hurts the heart.

But she wiped her tears, tied up her hair that was so messy that she was burned by fire, took the spirit card handed over by Yu Jiao, and slowly walked towards the other side of the river with it.

Yu Jiao handed Bai Yu another spirit card he kept.

Bai Yu respectfully took it and then followed Bai Mingwei.

The brother and sister walked in the front, Feng Qingchen and Yu Jiao, and six remaining surviving guards, slowly following behind their brother and sister.

Bai Ming walked very slowly, extremely slowly.

Because every step she took, her already rotten feet were suffering tremendous pain.

But she walked steadily.

Fresh clothes and armor, and sword hanging on the waist.

The unbreakable figure reflected in the eyes of everyone on the shore like fire.

Finally walked to my grandfather, Bai Mingwei put the tablet aside, and then knelt down on both knees:

"Grandfather, Mingwei fulfilled his mission and regained the five cities in Dongling, welcomed the heroic souls of 80,000 soldiers, and his father, uncle and brother returned home!"

Her voice was so hoarse, but loud.

Bai Weiyong looked at the granddaughter in front of him, and the corners of his lips trembled violently.

In the past, he would have smiled to the sky and exclaimed, "I am worthy of being a descendant of my Bai family."

But now, my desolate eyes are filled with heartache.

Finally, he bent down and helped his granddaughter up, wiped the blood and sweat from his granddaughter's face with his sleeve, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

Bai Yu then knelt down: "Grandfather, grandson, and grandson, pay tribute to you for your father, uncle and brother."

Bai Weiyong looked at the small spiritual card, his eyes fluttering red.

He shook even harder, but he still helped Bai Yu up in person.

He patted Bai Yu on the shoulder, and he could no longer spit out a single word.

After all, he is not a god, he is just an old man who gives away a black hair.

at the same time.

Thousands of garrisons chased each other on the river.

The murderous aura on their bodies had not yet disappeared, and the cold blood came across a river several feet wide.

No one could tell that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Even the people have guessed the corners.

But the only thing they can do is stand here silently.

Bai Mingwei endured the severe pain and stood in front of his grandfather and the people. Then he bent down and held up the tablet, held it high, facing the direction of the garrison.

She shouted: "Princess Anning Bai Mingwei fulfilled his mission! He defeated the bandits of Qing Dynasty and Beiyan, restored the rivers and mountains of Dongling, welcomed the heroic souls of the cold Yin Mountains, and returned home!"

This sound was not mixed with any internal force.

But it is clearly heard by everyone.

The people gathered here slowly knelt down.

one.

"Welcome Princess Anning back triumphantly! Welcome all the heroes of the soldiers and heroes to return home!"

two.

"Welcome Princess Anning back triumphantly! Welcome all the heroes of the soldiers and heroes to return home!"

Three.

"Welcome Princess Anning back triumphantly! Welcome all the heroes of the soldiers and heroes to return home!"

...

Countless people spoke in unison: "Welcome Princess Anning to return in triumphantly! Welcome all the heroes of the soldiers to return home!"

The sound is overwhelming and deafening.

They are everywhere in the world who are grateful to the heroes.

Bai Weiyong's hunched back suddenly became straight.

He lifted his clothes and knelt on the ground, and said in an old voice, with a sonorous sentence: "A real man should carry a three-foot sword to achieve unparalleled achievements; what is the ambition that has not been fulfilled now, how can he die!"

He once stood on the high city wall and said this to the soldiers who were about to set sail for the northern border.

But at this time, he added the second half of the sentence - what he had failed to do now, how could he die?

When everyone heard this, they burst into tears.

Tens of thousands of men left their hometowns and went to the bloody battlefield. The enemy was not eliminated, but they died regretfully.

Now that he has returned to his hometown, he is just a tablet with "heroes" written on it.

Their names will not appear in the fine brushwork of history books. No one can remember the names of all of them, and their descriptions will be only a few strokes in the future.

Only the Ministry of War’s roster still remembers their names.

But those booklets will be completely sealed as they die.

But this does not mean that no one remembers the merits of these unknown heroes.

Faced with this scene, the leaders of the garrison army on the other side knew that their mission had failed.

They could not have attacked Princess Anning, who held the tablets of heroes and was responsible for the meritorious service of regaining five cities in front of so many people.

But those little leaders couldn't swallow this.

They have not made any statement yet.

Bai Mingwei still held the tablet in his hand high and asked loudly: "What are the soldiers here? Why are they here to welcome the heroic spirits of the princess and the martyrs?"

As soon as this statement was made, the leader of the garrison immediately changed his expression.

Failure of the mission is a serious crime.

If you kneel in front of Bai Mingwei now, it will not only be a shame, but also a sin.

Just imagine, what will the superiors deal with them?

But if they don't express their opinions, they will inevitably lead to gossip.

The superiors dislike such trouble the most, so they will still have to be punished.

For a moment, a dilemma was in trouble.

Bai Ming raised his lips slightly and raised his voice again: "Why are you here?"

She just wanted to force these people to admit it personally, what was going on here?
Chapter completed!