It cannot be said that Jiang Quan was wrong. Of course, Li Su felt that he was even more wrong.

The appearance of an object, from the front and the back, falls into the eyes, is different. The so-called "looking from the horizontal to the ridge and the side to the peak" is the same as the view of one thing.

Li Su is a person from a thousand years later, and his patriotism is not lacking, but after all, there are too many realistic things in his values. When doing anything, he seeks the result, not the process. Therefore, for this result, Li Su can do whatever he wants, and even does not care how unbearable the process is. These unbearable things include running away with his head in his arms.

Everything is just for living and living to achieve the ultimate goal. Only by living can you have the opportunity to turn the tables, turn defeat into victory, and trample the enemy under your feet and laugh to the end.

Jiang Quan was obviously different, or in other words, the people in this era had different ideas from Li Su. They valued integrity and committed suicide.

Survival is the instinct of all animals. When you slash with one knife, anyone who has no power to block the chicken will subconsciously use his arms to block it. This "blocking" action is the instinctive reaction of survival, which will transform it into a big way. When a city is about to fall, escaping should also be a human instinctive reaction. When a person who ignores his life and dies for integrity appears in front of Li Su, Li Su will respect him and look up to him, but will never imitate him, because he feels that his values ​​are the most normal. Whether it is business or war, how to preserve a useful body and achieve the greatest result of benefits is what a normal person should do.

The truth is different, and I don’t plan to each other. Li Su is very sorry. Of course, he will not force it. A thousand years later, a loser in the reform wrote a poem in prison. I smiled at the sky, and after I laughed, I went to sleep... Well, let’s go and leave the two of Kunluns.

"Go" and "Stay" are both Kunlun, and the one Li Su chose to "Go" is the same. There is no need to pick it.

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Life is broken, and the war has to continue.

That was already under the order of Li Su, including the mates, guards and so on in the entire caravan.

That Yan was a very good friend. Li Su had a good impression of him. When he helped Li Su pay the bill with great wealth, Li Su had already secretly regarded him as a confidant in life. If everyone could live after this battle, they would definitely drink three hundred cups with him and use their own tongue to persuade him to agree to dig an artificial lake in his new house...

However, during the war period, especially during the war period when they are mutually related to hostile countries, the Yan man must stay where Li Su can control at any time. Yes, Li Su was so domineering that he forbiddenly blocked this old goblin...

Xizhou spent a peaceful and peaceful night.

As soon as the sky was dawn, the city gate on the west side quietly opened. A group of Tang army soldiers walked out and began to clean up the corpses piled up at the foot of the city wall. The corpses included enemies and Tang army. The soldiers calmly carried hundreds of corpses out of the pile of corpses. Then they distinguished the enemy and us. The Tang army's corpses were transported back to the city, while the enemy was neatly arranged in a row on the open space outside the city.

After cleaning everything, the city gates were closed again.

Not long after, a group of soldiers walked out of the quiet enemy camp. From the camp to the city gate, the enemy soldiers came walking for three miles, and without any weapons on their bodies, walked under the city gate and knelt silently on one knee to the Tang army at the top of the city to raise their bodies and take them back to the camp.

The Tang army at the top of the city also watched them carry away the corpses silently and indifferently. No one shot the arrows from beginning to end. No one shouted to fight and kill, as if everyone was doing an outside event that had nothing to do with the war at this moment.

Li Su was also standing by the arrows at the top of the city. He looked coldly as the soldiers guarding the city and the enemies carrying away their bodies in their robes, but his eyes were filled with a few complicated feelings.

A battle between gentlemen.

The wars in this era seemed to have some conventional rules, including fairness, humanity, and etiquette. Yes, war also has etiquette. As in ancient times, if you put on a war-free sign, the enemy will automatically and consciously rest. The space for war suspension, the corpses of both sides of the enemy and us can be cleaned up by each other, etc. On this battlefield full of killing and blood, these etiquettes became the only warm scenery in the war, like a hint of warm wind in the snowy sky.

Li Su was not shocked when she watched all this, but she had a little more understanding of life in her heart.

Living is just to carry a certain mission. The word "mission" is not that unattainable. Saving the country and the people is the mission. Raising the family and living in vain is actually the mission. Only when the mission is gone, the mission is truly removed. Whether it is completed or not, it should be respected. Therefore, there is a word in the world like "walking into the soil for the dead is the greatest", giving the deceased a last trace of dignity.

The reality is that living people still have to do their best to their mission.

Not long after the corpses of both the enemy and us were carried back, the enemy camp outside the city blew the horns again, and the long sob sound spread in the vast desert. The only touch of warmth that had just left on the battlefield disappeared from the horns, and the air was quickly filled with a solemn atmosphere.

"Reorganize the army! Prepare for war!"

Li Su's eyes flashed with a crazy and calm red light again, and she roared at the top of her throat.

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A fast horse galloped into Chang'an.

The knight on the horse's face was pale and his eyes were distracted. It was obvious that the long-distance running had exhausted his energy, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to fall down.

The age of the knight was about thirty years old, which was the age when a man had the most experience and energy in his life. He was the personal guard around Jiang Quan, named Sheng Feng. He was not only a subordinate relationship with Jiang Quan, but also a friend of Jiang Quan for many years.

It is easy to make friends in a military camp. In a certain war, helping someone block a certain knife and kill an arrow will be the kind of life and death robe that can always shine your back to the other party.

Sheng Feng is such a friend. Many years ago, he blocked a cold arrow for Jiang Quan, so he became Jiang Quan's life and death brother. Over the years, Jiang Quan's most secret and important things have been left to Sheng Feng for peace of mind, and Sheng Feng has never disappointed him.

This time is no exception.

When the horse arrived in Chang'an, Sheng Feng took off the horse and followed the merchants and passers-by into the bustling city of Chang'an honestly.

Sheng Feng is a very mature person, not as impatient as a young boy. After entering the city, he led his horse to wander aimlessly on the streets of Chang'an. He even sat in a small stall on the side of the road to order a piece of bread and a bowl of Hula soup. After eating it for a while, Sheng Feng's face gradually returned to rosy. The paleness and weakness when he just entered the city had disappeared, and his eyes became dark and bright.

While throwing a few coins to the vendor, Sheng Feng asked about the location of Duke Lu's mansion, and then walked slowly on the streets of Chang'an with his horse, strolling in the garden.
Chapter completed!