Chapter 650
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After mounting the arrow, Moka quickly pulled the bow open, tightening the string and aiming at the face of a britannian not far in front of him.
The next second, the originally tight force bounced away from Mocha's arms, and the sound of breaking the air came out.
Boom!
At the same time, the bow string in Moka's hand also sounded a loud breaking sound.
Moka is good at archery.
Shoot the britannians in their unprotected faces and necks - it's quite difficult for others, but it's not difficult for Moka.
In these seven days, Moka could not count how many britannians he killed and injured with his bow and arrow.
Using the bow with high load, the bow string of the bow was finally overwhelmed. After shooting the arrow, it made a loud dull sound, and the bow string broke in response to the sound.
Moka has no leisure and no time to see if the arrow he just shot hit the enemy.
After seeing that the scrapped bow in his hand was thrown aside, mocha took out the war knife that had been cut full of holes inserted at his feet.
Pulling his hoarse voice and waving his war knife, he rushed at a girl with short Rose Hair and golden eyes not far in front of him.
The strength of the female soldier was beyond Moka's expectation.
As soon as Moka cleaved the saber in her hand towards her, she sensitively brushed the cold saber on one side of her body against her chest armor, rubbing a series of sparks on the black armor.
After avoiding the chop of Moka, the female soldier launched a sea wave like attack on Moka.
If he fought without injury and with enough food and drink, Moka might be able to deal with the female soldier.
But now, the tired and hungry Moka is half disabled. After several attacks by the female soldier, she was knocked over by the female soldier.
Moka wanted to get up, but found that his feet had already disobeyed and could not stand up.
——Is it over
Moka whispered in his heart.
"Surrender!" After knocking the ink card to the ground, the female soldier with short Rose Hair and golden eyes pointed at the ink card with a sword and repeated "surrender" again and again in broken Lake language.
Just then, a familiar middle-aged male voice sounded behind Moka:
"Well? Moka... You're still... Alive... "
"Hey...?" Moka looked behind him with some surprise, "then clan leader Lu... You are still alive..."
Nalu, who was covered with blood, was sitting behind Moka.
Looking at Nalu, it seems that he was knocked over or chopped to the ground by the britannians, and then fell just behind mocha.
They were surrounded by a thick circle of britannians.
The britannians, who surrounded Moka and Nalu, pointed their swords at both of them and shouted "surrender quickly" in broken Lake language in an attempt to persuade them to lay down their weapons and stop fighting.
But Mecca and Nalu ignored the britannians around them.
They ignored the swords pointing directly at both of them.
And ignored their persuasion.
"Moka..." asked Lu chongmoka, "now... Who else is alive..."
"I don't know..." Moka replied, "at the beginning of the battle, we were scattered... I only saw that Trudeau was cut down, and I didn't see whether the others were dead or alive... But ah, I guess only the two of us are still alive now..."
"Well..." Lu replied in a flat tone.
Then he raised his knife.
However, this time, Nalu did not point the tip of his knife at the britannians around him.
Instead, point the tip of the knife at your heart.
"Moka... I have no strength to kill the enemy..."
"What a coincidence... Patriarch. Me too... "
Mocha smiled at Nalu a few times, and then, like Nalu, put the tip of the knife against his left chest.
"... patriarch."
After putting the knife in his hand against his chest, Moka suddenly asked Nalu a question that drew had just asked him:
"You said... Will our children and grandchildren... Remember us?"
Quiet
No one answered Moka's question.
"That Lu clan chief?" Moka whispered his patriarch's name again.
It's still quiet
Moka looked back, but found that Lu had stabbed his sword into his chest just now.
Looking at his lifeless body, Moka was stunned.
Then the corners of his mouth turned slightly, revealing a smile with a little helpless color.
"Will future generations... Remember us...?"
In a tone like a self-talk, Moka repeated in a low voice again the question that drew had asked him before, and then he had just asked Nalu again.
Then, Moka pressed his knife holding hands in the direction of his body.
The sharp blade penetrated his chest under the surprised gaze of the surrounding britannians
……
……
Darlene looked at the two Laker soldiers who chose to commit suicide after exhaustion.
Her companions around her, like her, were awed by their bravery.
Darlene wiped the blood splashed on her short Rose Hair, and then took the long sword back into the sheath around her waist.
Then he saluted the two Laker soldiers who were unwilling to surrender and chose to commit suicide at the last moment.
Coincidentally, without anyone's command or persuasion, other comrades in arms around Da Liana also made the same move as Da Liana.
Everyone put away their long swords, gave a standard military salute to the two Laker soldiers who fought to the last minute, and offered their highest respect to the two soldiers
……
……
Ten days later.
Britannia Empire, Northern Territory, Avalon fortress, headquarters of the order of Michael, Su Cheng's office.
Su Cheng whispered the final battle damage statistics just sent by Deng Jiaer:
"Dead - 138 people, injured - 289 people, and burned the ligasos mountains... Alas..."
Su Cheng sighed and threw the war damage report on the table.
At this time, Willie, standing at Su Cheng's table, whispered to Su Cheng, "all the recalcitrant elements in the ligasos mountains have been eliminated, the ligasos mountains have been calmed, and the saromanda battle has ended successfully. Unfortunately... The loss was much greater than expected, and the ligasos mountains were burned... "
As soon as Willie's voice fell, Su Cheng immediately said:
"It's nothing to burn the ligasos mountains. Anyway, it's not a very important mountain. In fact, the loss is not too great. With less than 500 deaths and injuries, we conquered a nation with hundreds of thousands of people - which is an amazing record in history."
"The death and injury are so much higher than expected, which is also a helpless thing."
"After all - no one, including me, expected that there would be such a group of admirable warriors among the lake people."
"More than two hundred people fought against ten thousand troops. In the face of such a huge difference in combat power, they would rather die than surrender. They fought until the last moment, until the last person..."
Speaking of this, Su Cheng sighed again.
Then he got up from his chair, turned around and looked at the window behind him and the blue sky outside the window.
His eyes gradually showed admiration and envy.
"A little envious."
"If we britannians can have the spirit and courage of these lake people who choose to fight to the end."
"Our britannian empire may have unified the whole continent long ago."
……
……
Britannia Empire, north, ligasos mountains (Brahma), at the foot of the mountain, the stronghold of the pingman Legion.
Dressed in armor, Deng Jiaer held the knight's sword around her waist and looked at the ligasos mountains like dormant beasts not far in front of her.
"What a bunch of... Respectable opponents..." Deng Jia'er whispered.
Although these recalcitrant rebels have brought a lot of trouble to Deng Jiaer, Deng Jiaer still has to admit that they are a group of respectable enemies and opponents.
"Coach." At this time, Deng Jiaer's deputy came over, "all the barracks, wooden fences and other facilities have been dismantled, and the whole army is ready to pull out."
"Well, good." Deng Jia'er nodded, "send the order - the whole army will pull out and go back to base 1."
"Yes!"
After calming the ligasos mountains, the pingman Legion naturally has no reason to stay here.
However, to be on the safe side, Deng Jiaer still obeyed Su Cheng's order, leaving five squadrons to monitor the lake people who chose to surrender, and all the other troops returned to base 1.
When evacuating the stronghold with the large army, Deng Jiaer inadvertently walked to an open space filled with tombstones.
In this open space, the remains of the lake soldiers who chose to fight to the end were buried.
Although these Laker warriors who choose to fight to the end have brought great trouble to Deng Jiaer and greatly exceeded the expectations of the death and injury of the pingman legion, Deng Jiaer still has some admiration for these warriors who can still fight to the end in the face of the great battle difference.
Their families and clansmen wanted to bury them. Deng Jiaer turned a blind eye to their move and let them go up the mountain to search for their bodies and bury them here.
The lake people, like their britannians, have the custom of erecting tombstones.
Although it has been a long time since these soldiers were buried here, many people still come here to mourn.
Deng Jia'er looked around and found that there was an acquaintance in the cemetery at this time - luge, the son of the head of the helaibu clan.
Luge knelt down in front of a tombstone and stared at the tombstone in front of him with red eyes.
In addition to luge, there was a pretty girl who knelt down in front of the tombstone with luge. The girl kept sobbing and raised her hand to wipe her tears from time to time.
Looking at the sad luge and the beautiful girl, Deng Jiaer whispered at a volume that only she could hear clearly:
"I don't know if anyone will come here to worship these soldiers after a hundred or a thousand years..."
After looking at the cemetery at last and trying to engrave the scene of the cemetery where these warriors were buried in his mind, Deng Jiaer knocked the horse's belly and drove the horses under his crotch away from here
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After mounting the arrow, Moka quickly pulled the bow open, tightening the string and aiming at the face of a britannian not far in front of him.
The next second, the originally tight force bounced away from Mocha's arms, and the sound of breaking the air came out.
Boom!
At the same time, the bow string in Moka's hand also sounded a loud breaking sound.
Moka is good at archery.
Shoot the britannians in their unprotected faces and necks - it's quite difficult for others, but it's not difficult for Moka.
In these seven days, Moka could not count how many britannians he killed and injured with his bow and arrow.
Using the bow with high load, the bow string of the bow was finally overwhelmed. After shooting the arrow, it made a loud dull sound, and the bow string broke in response to the sound.
Moka has no leisure and no time to see if the arrow he just shot hit the enemy.
After seeing that the scrapped bow in his hand was thrown aside, mocha took out the war knife that had been cut full of holes inserted at his feet.
Pulling his hoarse voice and waving his war knife, he rushed at a girl with short Rose Hair and golden eyes not far in front of him.
The strength of the female soldier was beyond Moka's expectation.
As soon as Moka cleaved the saber in her hand towards her, she sensitively brushed the cold saber on one side of her body against her chest armor, rubbing a series of sparks on the black armor.
After avoiding the chop of Moka, the female soldier launched a sea wave like attack on Moka.
If he fought without injury and with enough food and drink, Moka might be able to deal with the female soldier.
But now, the tired and hungry Moka is half disabled. After several attacks by the female soldier, she was knocked over by the female soldier.
Moka wanted to get up, but found that his feet had already disobeyed and could not stand up.
——Is it over
Moka whispered in his heart.
"Surrender!" After knocking the ink card to the ground, the female soldier with short Rose Hair and golden eyes pointed at the ink card with a sword and repeated "surrender" again and again in broken Lake language.
Just then, a familiar middle-aged male voice sounded behind Moka:
"Well? Moka... You're still... Alive... "
"Hey...?" Moka looked behind him with some surprise, "then clan leader Lu... You are still alive..."
Nalu, who was covered with blood, was sitting behind Moka.
Looking at Nalu, it seems that he was knocked over or chopped to the ground by the britannians, and then fell just behind mocha.
They were surrounded by a thick circle of britannians.
The britannians, who surrounded Moka and Nalu, pointed their swords at both of them and shouted "surrender quickly" in broken Lake language in an attempt to persuade them to lay down their weapons and stop fighting.
But Mecca and Nalu ignored the britannians around them.
They ignored the swords pointing directly at both of them.
And ignored their persuasion.
"Moka..." asked Lu chongmoka, "now... Who else is alive..."
"I don't know..." Moka replied, "at the beginning of the battle, we were scattered... I only saw that Trudeau was cut down, and I didn't see whether the others were dead or alive... But ah, I guess only the two of us are still alive now..."
"Well..." Lu replied in a flat tone.
Then he raised his knife.
However, this time, Nalu did not point the tip of his knife at the britannians around him.
Instead, point the tip of the knife at your heart.
"Moka... I have no strength to kill the enemy..."
"What a coincidence... Patriarch. Me too... "
Mocha smiled at Nalu a few times, and then, like Nalu, put the tip of the knife against his left chest.
"... patriarch."
After putting the knife in his hand against his chest, Moka suddenly asked Nalu a question that drew had just asked him:
"You said... Will our children and grandchildren... Remember us?"
Quiet
No one answered Moka's question.
"That Lu clan chief?" Moka whispered his patriarch's name again.
It's still quiet
Moka looked back, but found that Lu had stabbed his sword into his chest just now.
Looking at his lifeless body, Moka was stunned.
Then the corners of his mouth turned slightly, revealing a smile with a little helpless color.
"Will future generations... Remember us...?"
In a tone like a self-talk, Moka repeated in a low voice again the question that drew had asked him before, and then he had just asked Nalu again.
Then, Moka pressed his knife holding hands in the direction of his body.
The sharp blade penetrated his chest under the surprised gaze of the surrounding britannians
……
……
Darlene looked at the two Laker soldiers who chose to commit suicide after exhaustion.
Her companions around her, like her, were awed by their bravery.
Darlene wiped the blood splashed on her short Rose Hair, and then took the long sword back into the sheath around her waist.
Then he saluted the two Laker soldiers who were unwilling to surrender and chose to commit suicide at the last moment.
Coincidentally, without anyone's command or persuasion, other comrades in arms around Da Liana also made the same move as Da Liana.
Everyone put away their long swords, gave a standard military salute to the two Laker soldiers who fought to the last minute, and offered their highest respect to the two soldiers
……
……
Ten days later.
Britannia Empire, Northern Territory, Avalon fortress, headquarters of the order of Michael, Su Cheng's office.
Su Cheng whispered the final battle damage statistics just sent by Deng Jiaer:
"Dead - 138 people, injured - 289 people, and burned the ligasos mountains... Alas..."
Su Cheng sighed and threw the war damage report on the table.
At this time, Willie, standing at Su Cheng's table, whispered to Su Cheng, "all the recalcitrant elements in the ligasos mountains have been eliminated, the ligasos mountains have been calmed, and the saromanda battle has ended successfully. Unfortunately... The loss was much greater than expected, and the ligasos mountains were burned... "
As soon as Willie's voice fell, Su Cheng immediately said:
"It's nothing to burn the ligasos mountains. Anyway, it's not a very important mountain. In fact, the loss is not too great. With less than 500 deaths and injuries, we conquered a nation with hundreds of thousands of people - which is an amazing record in history."
"The death and injury are so much higher than expected, which is also a helpless thing."
"After all - no one, including me, expected that there would be such a group of admirable warriors among the lake people."
"More than two hundred people fought against ten thousand troops. In the face of such a huge difference in combat power, they would rather die than surrender. They fought until the last moment, until the last person..."
Speaking of this, Su Cheng sighed again.
Then he got up from his chair, turned around and looked at the window behind him and the blue sky outside the window.
His eyes gradually showed admiration and envy.
"A little envious."
"If we britannians can have the spirit and courage of these lake people who choose to fight to the end."
"Our britannian empire may have unified the whole continent long ago."
……
……
Britannia Empire, north, ligasos mountains (Brahma), at the foot of the mountain, the stronghold of the pingman Legion.
Dressed in armor, Deng Jiaer held the knight's sword around her waist and looked at the ligasos mountains like dormant beasts not far in front of her.
"What a bunch of... Respectable opponents..." Deng Jia'er whispered.
Although these recalcitrant rebels have brought a lot of trouble to Deng Jiaer, Deng Jiaer still has to admit that they are a group of respectable enemies and opponents.
"Coach." At this time, Deng Jiaer's deputy came over, "all the barracks, wooden fences and other facilities have been dismantled, and the whole army is ready to pull out."
"Well, good." Deng Jia'er nodded, "send the order - the whole army will pull out and go back to base 1."
"Yes!"
After calming the ligasos mountains, the pingman Legion naturally has no reason to stay here.
However, to be on the safe side, Deng Jiaer still obeyed Su Cheng's order, leaving five squadrons to monitor the lake people who chose to surrender, and all the other troops returned to base 1.
When evacuating the stronghold with the large army, Deng Jiaer inadvertently walked to an open space filled with tombstones.
In this open space, the remains of the lake soldiers who chose to fight to the end were buried.
Although these Laker warriors who choose to fight to the end have brought great trouble to Deng Jiaer and greatly exceeded the expectations of the death and injury of the pingman legion, Deng Jiaer still has some admiration for these warriors who can still fight to the end in the face of the great battle difference.
Their families and clansmen wanted to bury them. Deng Jiaer turned a blind eye to their move and let them go up the mountain to search for their bodies and bury them here.
The lake people, like their britannians, have the custom of erecting tombstones.
Although it has been a long time since these soldiers were buried here, many people still come here to mourn.
Deng Jia'er looked around and found that there was an acquaintance in the cemetery at this time - luge, the son of the head of the helaibu clan.
Luge knelt down in front of a tombstone and stared at the tombstone in front of him with red eyes.
In addition to luge, there was a pretty girl who knelt down in front of the tombstone with luge. The girl kept sobbing and raised her hand to wipe her tears from time to time.
Looking at the sad luge and the beautiful girl, Deng Jiaer whispered at a volume that only she could hear clearly:
"I don't know if anyone will come here to worship these soldiers after a hundred or a thousand years..."
After looking at the cemetery at last and trying to engrave the scene of the cemetery where these warriors were buried in his mind, Deng Jiaer knocked the horse's belly and drove the horses under his crotch away from here
After mounting the arrow, Moka quickly pulled the bow open, tightening the string and aiming at the face of a britannian not far in front of him.The next second, the originally tight force bounced away from Mocha's arms, and the sound of breaking the air came out.Boom!At the same time, the bow string in Moka's hand also sounded a loud breaking sound.Moka is good at archery.Shoot the britannians in their unprotected faces and necks - it's quite difficult for others, but it's not difficult for Moka.In these seven days, Moka could not count how many britannians he killed and injured with his bow and arrow.Using the bow with high load, the bow string of the bow was finally overwhelmed. After shooting the arrow, it made a loud dull sound, and the bow string broke in response to the sound.Moka has no leisure and no time to see if the arrow he just shot hit the enemy.After seeing that the scrapped bow in his hand was thrown aside, mocha took out the war knife that had been cut full of holes inserted at his feet.Pulling his hoarse voice and waving his war knife, he rushed at a girl with short Rose Hair and golden eyes not far in front of him.The strength of the female soldier was beyond Moka's expectation.As soon as Moka cleaved the saber in her hand towards her, she sensitively brushed the cold saber on one side of her body against her chest armor, rubbing a series of sparks on the black armor.After avoiding the chop of Moka, the female soldier launched a sea wave like attack on Moka.If he fought without injury and with enough food and drink, Moka might be able to deal with the female soldier.But now, the tired and hungry Moka is half disabled. After several attacks by the female soldier, she was knocked over by the female soldier.Moka wanted to get up, but found that his feet had already disobeyed and could not stand up.Is it overMoka whispered in his heart."Surrender!" After knocking the ink card to the ground, the female soldier with short Rose Hair and golden eyes pointed at the ink card with a sword and repeated "surrender" again and again in broken Lake language.Just then, a familiar middle-aged male voice sounded behind Moka:"Well? Moka... You're still... Alive... ""Hey...?" Moka looked behind him with some surprise, "then clan leader Lu... You are still alive..."Nalu, who was covered with blood, was sitting behind Moka.Looking at Nalu, it seems that he was knocked over or chopped to the ground by the britannians, and then fell just behind mocha.They were surrounded by a thick circle of britannians.The britannians, who surrounded Moka and Nalu, pointed their swords at both of them and shouted "surrender quickly" in broken Lake language in an attempt to persuade them to lay down their weapons and stop fighting.But Mecca and Nalu ignored the britannians around them.They ignored the swords pointing directly at both of them.And ignored their persuasion."Moka..." asked Lu chongmoka, "now... Who else is alive...""I don't know..." Moka replied, "at the beginning of the battle, we were scattered... I only saw that Trudeau was cut down, and I didn't see whether the others were dead or alive... But ah, I guess only the two of us are still alive now...""Well..." Lu replied in a flat tone.Then he raised his knife.However, this time, Nalu did not point the tip of his knife at the britannians around him.Instead, point the tip of the knife at your heart."Moka... I have no strength to kill the enemy...""What a coincidence... Patriarch. Me too... "Mocha smiled at Nalu a few times, and then, like Nalu, put the tip of the knife against his left chest."... patriarch."After putting the knife in his hand against his chest, Moka suddenly asked Nalu a question that drew had just asked him:"You said... Will our children and grandchildren... Remember us?"QuietNo one answered Moka's question."That Lu clan chief?" Moka whispered his patriarch's name again.It's still quietMoka looked back, but found that Lu had stabbed his sword into his chest just now.Looking at his lifeless body, Moka was stunned.Then the corners of his mouth turned slightly, revealing a smile with a little helpless color."Will future generations... Remember us...?"In a tone like a self-talk, Moka repeated in a low voice again the question that drew had asked him before, and then he had just asked Nalu again.Then, Moka pressed his knife holding hands in the direction of his body.The sharp blade penetrated his chest under the surprised gaze of the surrounding britanniansDarlene looked at the two Laker soldiers who chose to commit suicide after exhaustion.Her companions around her, like her, were awed by their bravery.Darlene wiped the blood splashed on her short Rose Hair, and then took the long sword back into the sheath around her waist.Then he saluted the two Laker soldiers who were unwilling to surrender and chose to commit suicide at the last moment.Coincidentally, without anyone's command or persuasion, other comrades in arms around Da Liana also made the same move as Da Liana.Everyone put away their long swords, gave a standard military salute to the two Laker soldiers who fought to the last minute, and offered their highest respect to the two soldiersTen days later.Britannia Empire, Northern Territory, Avalon fortress, headquarters of the order of Michael, Su Cheng's office.Su Cheng whispered the final battle damage statistics just sent by Deng Jiaer:"Dead - 138 people, injured - 289 people, and burned the ligasos mountains... Alas..."Su Cheng sighed and threw the war damage report on the table.At this time, Willie, standing at Su Cheng's table, whispered to Su Cheng, "all the recalcitrant elements in the ligasos mountains have been eliminated, the ligasos mountains have been calmed, and the saromanda battle has ended successfully. Unfortunately... The loss was much greater than expected, and the ligasos mountains were burned... "As soon as Willie's voice fell, Su Cheng immediately said:"It's nothing to burn the ligasos mountains. Anyway, it's not a very important mountain. In fact, the loss is not too great. With less than 500 deaths and injuries, we conquered a nation with hundreds of thousands of people - which is an amazing record in history.""The death and injury are so much higher than expected, which is also a helpless thing.""After all - no one, including me, expected that there would be such a group of admirable warriors among the lake people.""More than two hundred people fought against ten thousand troops. In the face of such a huge difference in combat power, they would rather die than surrender. They fought until the last moment, until the last person..."Speaking of this, Su Cheng sighed again.Then he got up from his chair, turned around and looked at the window behind him and the blue sky outside the window.His eyes gradually showed admiration and envy."A little envious.""If we britannians can have the spirit and courage of these lake people who choose to fight to the end.""Our britannian empire may have unified the whole continent long ago."Britannia Empire, north, ligasos mountains Brahma, at the foot of the mountain, the stronghold of the pingman Legion.Dressed in armor, Deng Jiaer held the knight's sword around her waist and looked at the ligasos mountains like dormant beasts not far in front of her."What a bunch of... Respectable opponents..." Deng Jia'er whispered.Although these recalcitrant rebels have brought a lot of trouble to Deng Jiaer, Deng Jiaer still has to admit that they are a group of respectable enemies and opponents."Coach." At this time, Deng Jiaer's deputy came over, "all the barracks, wooden fences and other facilities have been dismantled, and the whole army is ready to pull out.""Well, good." Deng Jia'er nodded, "send the order - the whole army will pull out and go back to base 1.""Yes!"After calming the ligasos mountains, the pingman Legion naturally has no reason to stay here.However, to be on the safe side, Deng Jiaer still obeyed Su Cheng's order, leaving five squadrons to monitor the lake people who chose to surrender, and all the other troops returned to base 1.When evacuating the stronghold with the large army, Deng Jiaer inadvertently walked to an open space filled with tombstones.In this open space, the remains of the lake soldiers who chose to fight to the end were buried.Although these Laker warriors who choose to fight to the end have brought great trouble to Deng Jiaer and greatly exceeded the expectations of the death and injury of the pingman legion, Deng Jiaer still has some admiration for these warriors who can still fight to the end in the face of the great battle difference.Their families and clansmen wanted to bury them. Deng Jiaer turned a blind eye to their move and let them go up the mountain to search for their bodies and bury them here.The lake people, like their britannians, have the custom of erecting tombstones.Although it has been a long time since these soldiers were buried here, many people still come here to mourn.Deng Jia'er looked around and found that there was an acquaintance in the cemetery at this time - luge, the son of the head of the helaibu clan.Luge knelt down in front of a tombstone and stared at the tombstone in front of him with red eyes.In addition to luge, there was a pretty girl who knelt down in front of the tombstone with luge. The girl kept sobbing and raised her hand to wipe her tears from time to time.Looking at the sad luge and the beautiful girl, Deng Jiaer whispered at a volume that only she could hear clearly:"I don't know if anyone will come here to worship these soldiers after a hundred or a thousand years..."After looking at the cemetery at last and trying to engrave the scene of the cemetery where these warriors were buried in his mind, Deng Jiaer knocked the horse's belly and drove the horses under his crotch away from here
