Rebirth of the eldest daughter
Chapter 626: How can you die if your ambition fails?
Chapter 626: How can you die if your ambition fails?
Under the dazzling sunlight, the old man stood with his backlight, his old face a little blurry.
Even the rickety figure was just a small circle when cast by the sun on the ground.
So small, yet so great.
Who would have thought that it would be such an old man, leading like-minded colleagues and disciples, to hold up this precarious country for decades?
However, at this time, the old man seemed to have lost all his glory.
Looking at the returning descendants with an extremely kind expression.
"grandfather."
Bai Ming stopped slightly, shouted hoarsely, and tears burst into his eyes.
It’s because of the hard work along the way, and it’s also because my grandfather is safe and sound.
The river was not deep, and the middle part only reached her knees.
She had just stepped into the cold river water, and the blood clots and spilled blood from the wounds on her feet were instantly diluted and dispersed by the river water.
The effect of the medicine wears off little by little.
The pain slowly returned.
Her nerves clearly felt the pain of being torn apart.
Until the end, the pain spread all over my body, and every nerve hurt my heart.
But she wiped away her tears, tied up her messy hair that was burned by the fire, took the spiritual tablet from Yu Jiao, and slowly walked to the other side of the river holding it.
Yu Jiao handed Bai Yu another spiritual tablet that he kept.
Bai Yu took it respectfully and followed behind Bai Mingwei.
The brother and sister walked at the front, Feng Qingchen, Yu Jiao, and the six remaining surviving guards slowly followed behind them.
Bai Mingwei walked very slowly, very slowly.
Because every step she took, her rotten feet were suffering tremendous pain.
But she walked steadily.
Wearing fresh clothes and armor, and a sword hanging from his waist.
The unbroken figure was reflected in the eyes of everyone on the shore like fire.
Finally walking in front of his grandfather, Bai Mingwei put the tablet aside, then knelt down:
"Grandfather, Mingwei fulfilled his mission and recovered the five cities of Dongling, and welcomed the heroic souls of [-] soldiers, as well as his father, uncle and brothers back home!"
Her voice was so hoarse, yet so powerful.
Bai Weiyong looked at his granddaughter in front of him, the corners of his lips trembling violently.
In the past, he would have smiled up at the sky and exclaimed, "You are worthy of being a descendant of my Bai family"!
But now, a pair of desolate eyes were filled with distress.
Finally, he bent down to help his granddaughter, wiped the blood and sweat from her face with his sleeves, and said in a hoarse voice: "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."
Bai Yu then knelt down and said, "Grandpa, my grandson would like to express my regards to you on behalf of my father, uncle and brother."
Bai Weiyong looked at the small spiritual tablet, his eyes turned red.
He was shaking even more violently, but he still helped Bai Yu up personally.
Patting Bai Yu on the shoulder, he could no longer utter a single word.
After all, he is not a god, he is just an old man who gave a man with white hair to a man with black hair.
at the same time.
Thousands of garrison troops pursued him across the river.
The chilling aura on their bodies had not yet dissipated, and across a river several feet wide, the cold blood was heavy and suppressed.
Everyone could tell something was wrong with that atmosphere.
Even the common people have guessed a few details.
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 picked up the tablet, holding it high and facing the direction of the garrison.
She shouted: "Princess Anning Bai Mingwei has fulfilled her mission! We have wiped out the Yan bandits in the north, restored the Dongling River and Mountains, and welcomed the heroic souls of the bloody Lengyin Mountains back home!"
This voice was not mixed with any internal force.
But it reached everyone clearly.
The people gathered here slowly knelt down.
One.
"Congratulations to Princess An Ning for her triumphant return! Welcome all the heroes back home!"
two.
"Congratulations to Princess An Ning for her triumphant return! Welcome all the heroes back home!"
Three.
"Congratulations to Princess An Ning for her triumphant return! Welcome all the heroes back home!"
……
Countless people said in unison: "Welcome Princess An Ning to her triumphant return! Welcome all the heroes back home!"
The sound was overwhelming and deafening.
They are everywhere showing their gratitude to the heroes.
Bai Weiyong's rickety back suddenly became straight.
He lifted up the hem of his clothes, knelt down on the ground, and said in an old voice with sonorous words: "A man should carry a three-foot sword and achieve unparalleled achievements. If you don't succeed in your ambition, you will die!"
He once stood on the high city wall and said these words to the soldiers who were about to leave for northern Xinjiang.
But at this time, he added the second half of the sentence - If you don't succeed in your ambition, how can you die?
When everyone heard this, they burst into tears.
Tens of thousands of men left their homes and went to bloody battlefields. The enemy invaders were not eliminated, but they unfortunately died.
What has returned to his hometown now is just a tablet with "Hero" written on it.
Their names will not appear in the history books. No one can remember all of their names, and there will only be a few descriptions of them in the future.
Only the roster of the Ministry of War still recorded their names.
But those books will also be completely sealed after their death.
But this does not mean that no one remembers the achievements of these unknown heroes.
Faced with this scene, the leaders of the garrison on the other side knew that their mission had failed.
It was impossible for them to attack Princess Anning in front of so many people, who was holding a memorial tablet and responsible for recovering five cities.
But those little leaders couldn't swallow this breath.
They have yet to make any statement.
Bai Mingwei still held the tablet in his hand high and asked loudly: "What are the officers and soldiers doing here? But they are here to greet the princess and the heroes of the martyrs?!"
As soon as these words came out, the leader of the garrison immediately changed his expression.
Failure in the mission is already a serious crime.
Now, if they kneel in front of Bai Mingwei again, it will not only be a shame for them, but also a crime.
Just imagine, what will the superiors do to them?
But with so many pairs of eyes watching, if they don't take a stand, gossip will inevitably arise.
The superiors don't like this kind of trouble the most, and they will still be punished when the time comes.
For a while, it was a dilemma.
Bai Ming raised his lips slightly and raised his voice again: "Why are you here?!"
She just wanted to force these people to admit for themselves what they were standing here for!
As long as these tens of thousands of garrison troops kneel down, then she will have her own way to make those who should kneel down.
(End of this chapter)
Under the dazzling sunlight, the old man stood with his backlight, his old face a little blurry.
Even the rickety figure was just a small circle when cast by the sun on the ground.
So small, yet so great.
Who would have thought that it would be such an old man, leading like-minded colleagues and disciples, to hold up this precarious country for decades?
However, at this time, the old man seemed to have lost all his glory.
Looking at the returning descendants with an extremely kind expression.
"grandfather."
Bai Ming stopped slightly, shouted hoarsely, and tears burst into his eyes.
It’s because of the hard work along the way, and it’s also because my grandfather is safe and sound.
The river was not deep, and the middle part only reached her knees.
She had just stepped into the cold river water, and the blood clots and spilled blood from the wounds on her feet were instantly diluted and dispersed by the river water.
The effect of the medicine wears off little by little.
The pain slowly returned.
Her nerves clearly felt the pain of being torn apart.
Until the end, the pain spread all over my body, and every nerve hurt my heart.
But she wiped away her tears, tied up her messy hair that was burned by the fire, took the spiritual tablet from Yu Jiao, and slowly walked to the other side of the river holding it.
Yu Jiao handed Bai Yu another spiritual tablet that he kept.
Bai Yu took it respectfully and followed behind Bai Mingwei.
The brother and sister walked at the front, Feng Qingchen, Yu Jiao, and the six remaining surviving guards slowly followed behind them.
Bai Mingwei walked very slowly, very slowly.
Because every step she took, her rotten feet were suffering tremendous pain.
But she walked steadily.
Wearing fresh clothes and armor, and a sword hanging from his waist.
The unbroken figure was reflected in the eyes of everyone on the shore like fire.
Finally walking in front of his grandfather, Bai Mingwei put the tablet aside, then knelt down:
"Grandfather, Mingwei fulfilled his mission and recovered the five cities of Dongling, and welcomed the heroic souls of [-] soldiers, as well as his father, uncle and brothers back home!"
Her voice was so hoarse, yet so powerful.
Bai Weiyong looked at his granddaughter in front of him, the corners of his lips trembling violently.
In the past, he would have smiled up at the sky and exclaimed, "You are worthy of being a descendant of my Bai family"!
But now, a pair of desolate eyes were filled with distress.
Finally, he bent down to help his granddaughter, wiped the blood and sweat from her face with his sleeves, and said in a hoarse voice: "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."
Bai Yu then knelt down and said, "Grandpa, my grandson would like to express my regards to you on behalf of my father, uncle and brother."
Bai Weiyong looked at the small spiritual tablet, his eyes turned red.
He was shaking even more violently, but he still helped Bai Yu up personally.
Patting Bai Yu on the shoulder, he could no longer utter a single word.
After all, he is not a god, he is just an old man who gave a man with white hair to a man with black hair.
at the same time.
Thousands of garrison troops pursued him across the river.
The chilling aura on their bodies had not yet dissipated, and across a river several feet wide, the cold blood was heavy and suppressed.
Everyone could tell something was wrong with that atmosphere.
Even the common people have guessed a few details.
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 picked up the tablet, holding it high and facing the direction of the garrison.
She shouted: "Princess Anning Bai Mingwei has fulfilled her mission! We have wiped out the Yan bandits in the north, restored the Dongling River and Mountains, and welcomed the heroic souls of the bloody Lengyin Mountains back home!"
This voice was not mixed with any internal force.
But it reached everyone clearly.
The people gathered here slowly knelt down.
One.
"Congratulations to Princess An Ning for her triumphant return! Welcome all the heroes back home!"
two.
"Congratulations to Princess An Ning for her triumphant return! Welcome all the heroes back home!"
Three.
"Congratulations to Princess An Ning for her triumphant return! Welcome all the heroes back home!"
……
Countless people said in unison: "Welcome Princess An Ning to her triumphant return! Welcome all the heroes back home!"
The sound was overwhelming and deafening.
They are everywhere showing their gratitude to the heroes.
Bai Weiyong's rickety back suddenly became straight.
He lifted up the hem of his clothes, knelt down on the ground, and said in an old voice with sonorous words: "A man should carry a three-foot sword and achieve unparalleled achievements. If you don't succeed in your ambition, you will die!"
He once stood on the high city wall and said these words to the soldiers who were about to leave for northern Xinjiang.
But at this time, he added the second half of the sentence - If you don't succeed in your ambition, how can you die?
When everyone heard this, they burst into tears.
Tens of thousands of men left their homes and went to bloody battlefields. The enemy invaders were not eliminated, but they unfortunately died.
What has returned to his hometown now is just a tablet with "Hero" written on it.
Their names will not appear in the history books. No one can remember all of their names, and there will only be a few descriptions of them in the future.
Only the roster of the Ministry of War still recorded their names.
But those books will also be completely sealed after their death.
But this does not mean that no one remembers the achievements of these unknown heroes.
Faced with this scene, the leaders of the garrison on the other side knew that their mission had failed.
It was impossible for them to attack Princess Anning in front of so many people, who was holding a memorial tablet and responsible for recovering five cities.
But those little leaders couldn't swallow this breath.
They have yet to make any statement.
Bai Mingwei still held the tablet in his hand high and asked loudly: "What are the officers and soldiers doing here? But they are here to greet the princess and the heroes of the martyrs?!"
As soon as these words came out, the leader of the garrison immediately changed his expression.
Failure in the mission is already a serious crime.
Now, if they kneel in front of Bai Mingwei again, it will not only be a shame for them, but also a crime.
Just imagine, what will the superiors do to them?
But with so many pairs of eyes watching, if they don't take a stand, gossip will inevitably arise.
The superiors don't like this kind of trouble the most, and they will still be punished when the time comes.
For a while, it was a dilemma.
Bai Ming raised his lips slightly and raised his voice again: "Why are you here?!"
She just wanted to force these people to admit for themselves what they were standing here for!
As long as these tens of thousands of garrison troops kneel down, then she will have her own way to make those who should kneel down.
(End of this chapter)
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