Jingguan.
Originally, in Tang Hao''s eyes, it was a graveyard with stone tablets.
But when the vast army marched into this area, Tang Hao realized how immature his previous idea was.
The fortress built by huge stones rises from the ground. It looks like a pyramid. On it, there is a stone tablet. The words "Jingguan" are gilded and glittering in the sun.
If Yuchi Jingde, a veteran general, had not mentioned this past earlier, Tang Hao almost visited it as an architectural wonder in Koguryo.
Standing under this towering building, people suddenly feel small.
"I didn''t expect Koguryo to build such buildings so magnificent."
Tang Hao looked up and squinted at the two big words flashing gold. He looked solemn and murmured.
Beside him, Yuchi Jingde looked serious and spoke with a trace of excitement.
"It''s a big project to mine raw stones from deep mountains, carve them, ship them for a year, and move and chisel them with 100000 people."
"It is said that building such a fortress tired the people no less than the soldiers who died in the war..."
A touch of sadness appeared on Yuchi Jingde''s face. Looking at the huge stone buildings in front of him, he seemed to fall into memory.
His eyes were covered with fog, and his voice was a little choked.
"Separated by the old Great Wall, Koguryo sent a seriously ill guard to ambush Tang sergeants in the mountains."
"I personally led a pawn, intended to attack on the flank, but fell into an ambush... General Yang personally rode lightly at night to help me break through..."
"That night, the fire was all over the sky, fighting everywhere, the eyes were full of fallen soldiers in the cold light, and the hillsides were all stained with blood... The hillsides without water stains were soaked with blood everywhere..."
"General Yang''s armor has long been broken, and his horses have been shot by random arrows. When he saw me, he still had arrows on his shoulders. He was covered with blood. On his armor, I couldn''t tell which were his blood stains and which were barbarians..."
"When the team of 5000 people broke through the siege, there were only less than 30 people. General Yang fell on my back... Finally, I knew that General Yang had been stabbed in the abdomen on the way to save me."
The man who always roared like an ox and had a heart as strong as iron burst into tears at this moment.
Yuchi Jingde wiped tears on his face and turned to look at Tang Hao. His voice was a little hoarse.
"There are many such examples in this war."
"Lao Qi, who led more than 100 people, hung his broken arm and still stuck to the canyon, chewed the grass and lurked alone on the hillside for several days to investigate the plot. Lao Zhang, who covered the transfer of the army, led 800 dead men under his command and attacked tens of thousands of military formations..."
"Although their bones have been transported back to Datang, I can still hear their voice when they shouted long live Datang."
Our ancestors are dead, and our deeds are still being preached.
Tang Hao was filled with mixed feelings after listening to this past.
Brush.
Yuchi Jingde pulled out a knife at his waist.
Walking between the palms of the cold blade, the faltering blush in the sunset is particularly dazzling.
Holding his cut hand tightly and holding it horizontally in front of his chest, let the blood drip down the soil. Yuchi Jingde''s low, hoarse roar echoed in front of the building.
"Heaven is the evidence. I Yuchi Jingde will let Koguryo dog thieves pay their blood debts, otherwise they will not return home after death!"
The generals beside them drew their swords, cut their palms and swore with blood.
Tang Hao did as he did, raised his green sword with a touch of crimson and pointed to the sky.
"You Datang men, our ancestors are dead, but the blood shed on this land will not be left in vain!"
"Facing the sky, with my ancestors, Tang Hao vowed that he would not return to the battle of Koguryo!"
In the army array behind him, all the cavalry dismounted, took out their swords, cut their palms and swore.
"Heaven is on the earth, and the land trodden by the cavalry''s iron hooves is the land of the Tang Dynasty!"
"We must follow general Tang, never forget our brave predecessors, and then show our ancestors'' heroism."
Dong Dong.
One shield hit the ground and lifted the soil.
In the smoke and dust, the soldiers half knelt on the ground, half holding a bloody single palm, got up and roared.
"Heaven is on the sky. The soldiers and axes are fierce. Kill all barbarian thieves and raise my Tang Guowei!"
"Would like to follow general Tang''s side, cut through thorns and thorns, and shake Kyushu again!"
……
On the desolate land, the sonorous oath was covered with a sound, which shook through the mountains and rushed into the sky.
Kill.
Kill.
Kill.
A bloody scream resounded through the sky.
Tang Hao carried a green bag and climbed up from the side of the high stone castle.
The scarlet cloak fluttered in the wind. The wind stirred the dignified cheeks of the handsome young man, blew his hair and danced in the air.
Wu Tong holds a large wooden bucket, and Chumo follows him with a stick.
The high pitched and vigorous voice swings with the wind on the whole stone castle.
"Since gaisuwen likes to fight and kill."
"Let him look at our soldiers in the Tang Dynasty, see if our swords calcined by the fire are sharp, and see if our soldiers honed from the wind and rain are brave!"
Bang.
The green cold blade cuts on the rolling gold characters.
The big characters painted with yellow dye fell off.
Tang Hao rolled up his sleeves and took over the wooden stick from Chumo. He dipped one end wrapped in a large mass of hemp cloth into the already smelly blood, and slowly put a line of scarlet characters on the exposed new stone tablet.
"Tang Hao broke Koguryo here!"