Chapter 1340 - The Great Tang: World Martial God - NovelsTime

The Great Tang: World Martial God

Chapter 1340

Author: Bai Hongyun
updatedAt: 2025-05-21

Tang Hao resisted his stomach discomfort. He suspected that there were heads in the mud and that there must be corpses buried in the soil. He arranged his family members and ordered the team to speed up and leave the road.

    It is a sin to take one more step on the road filled with human life. I don''t know how the living official explained to his wife and children when he returned.

    In short, Tang Hao feels he can''t explain now. There was an explosion in the distance, which he arranged. The barrier lake must be dredged, otherwise it will definitely bring disaster to the people downstream.

    Standing on the decadent ruins of Qipan pass, I looked north. Faintly visible is the huangba post in Guanzhong Shun county, where the continuous autumn rain is still falling.

    At the site of qipanguan, the brigade has rested for two days and is about to enter the Qinling Mountains. The troops must make final preparations. This section of the road takes six days, and it may take ten days in heavy rain.

    The army has long been eating dry food. Only women and children in the Tang family have hot food. The rest, including Tang Hao, are eating dry food. The rough Guo Kui''s throat hurt. Li Zhi thought that the Tang family had no firewood, so he specially ordered someone to send a bag.

    This is special treatment for the elderly and children. Tang Hao ordered people to send firewood to the wounded in Houying. It''s also good to cook them a mouthful of hot porridge.

    The heavy rain finally stopped, cotton like white clouds covered the sky, the Ferris ridge was surrounded by white clouds, and the top of the mountain was illuminated by the long lost sun. It was golden. Such a scene is rare.

    The army unconsciously stopped, because Li Zhi stopped, he stood on the mountain road, looked up at the Ferris ridge, as if thinking.

    "There seems to be an ancient golden bull road when Wuding opens the mountain. Can the king of Shu open the door himself by this scam?" Tang Hao asked Li Dan quietly.

    "How do I know? That''s what history records. In order to welcome Taurus and beautiful women, the king of Shu specially sent Wuding to open this road. As a result, the beautiful women didn''t come, Sima CuO''s army came, and Shu perished." Li Dan''s answer was dry and not creative.

    Tang Hao knew that at present, he would like someone to ask him why his majesty is meditating here. Then he can tell a lot of allusions. If there is no body to pave the way, Tang Hao will be happy to play this promised role.

    But seeing those corpses, Tang Hao would rather ask that Li Dan was born with little romantic style than let Li Zhi feel comfortable.

    Heaven doesn''t go with people''s wishes. Li Zhi has such a person. That person is his own mother. The empress came to Li Zhi''s back and asked her majesty why she could gain from meditation?

    After hearing this sentence, Tang Hao turned his head in contempt.

    "The Motianling mountain is ten thousand feet high. After Deng AI sneaked into the dark and flat, the natural moat is not absolutely dependent on it. It can be seen that the danger of mountains and rivers is not enough to rely on. If you want to pass on weapons for all ages, you need to build a strong city in people''s hearts." the gauze on Wei Zheng''s face was removed, and his eyes became as sharp as eagles and falcons.

    Fortunately, he didn''t see the bodies of those cushions, otherwise he didn''t know how sad it would be. Sometimes it''s much better to be blind than to be sighted. Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui didn''t seem to see anything, and the veterans didn''t think it was wrong to do so.

    What Li Zhi said was true and what was false. Tang Hao thought he couldn''t identify it clearly. Qinling Mountains in September, the air is fresh and intoxicating, the smell of moist soil and the fragrance of wood leaves are intoxicating.

    However, for those dangerous and winding roads washed by rain, cruel scenes will always appear in front of us. I don''t know what words to use to describe this inner turbulence. Tang Hao finally found that shouting abuse may be the most appropriate.

    Songtao bursts. He doesn''t know if he can cover up his curse. Scolding actually means that he is powerless. If there are other ways, Tang Hao won''t scold.

    "On the commendation ramp, your majesty padded the way with his body. Why didn''t general Tang say a word? Was this the man who pointed at the nose of your family leader and yelled for a humble Kabuki?"

    "What corpse mat way, I don''t know. I didn''t see it." Tang Hao turned around, and the muscles on his face were shaking.

    "How long is the general going to lie to himself? I''m not comfortable. Is that meat road comfortable?"

    "Fortunately, that feeling is good. When you go back, let the academy study. How can you make all the roads in the world feel that way. Cheng Gong''s words wake up the dreamer, so go back and study." Tang Hao happily arched his hand at Wei Zheng and returned to his carriage.

    "Hehe, I''m just saying that the general doesn''t have to take it seriously. Hundreds of lives are nothing. Your Majesty''s safety is important, and our safety is also important. The cheap lives of several people don''t matter. The general doesn''t have to take it to heart." Wei Zheng persuaded Tang Hao with a smile.

    But Tang Hao saw great anger in his eyes.

    "Cheng Gong, the boy made some money in Nanyang and always had to pay the tolls. Those people built a road with their bodies. The boy shouldn''t have paid the tolls. What do you think of 10000 silver coins?"

    "Ha ha, ten thousand silver coins. The general is so generous. He has more than 200 lives. After calculation, each person can share 40 or 50 silver coins, and the human lives can be sold at this price. They should be satisfied. But, general, can ten thousand silver coins buy you peace of mind?"

    A breeze from Qinling Mountain swept Tang Hao''s forehead.

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