The carriage that Li Wuyou was riding in finally arrived at the vicinity of Taiyuan City slowly under the escort of a group of people.
Then, he also saw the mighty people standing on both sides, left and right, and in front of the city gate.
There are tens of thousands of people.
And coupled with the Guanlong Army that almost covered a large area of ??the world, it made this place look even more majestic.
That scene looked like a sea of ??people.
It looks indescribable.
There is a piece of blue between the sky and the earth. In the endless blue, there is no cloud, only an empty space.
An indescribable emptiness.
The carriage that Li Wuyou was riding in came to the gate of the city just under the eyes of all the people.
Herod!
The war horse pulling the carriage stopped.
Herod.
Zhao Chuanlong turned over and got off the horse, then walked slowly to the black carriage, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly,
"Commander of the Guanlong Army, Zhao Chuanlong, welcome the governor!"
What Zhao Chuanlong said, this greeting, came from the heart.
Although he is fighting for power, although he wants to support himself.
However, in the end, he was still a real Guanlong man, a real general of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The blood of the Han people flows in his veins.
He hated the grassland to the bone.
He had long wanted to suppress the grassland.
Especially after learning about the massacre of Taiyuan City by the grassland, he even had the idea of ??massacring the grassland and the city.
Now, all these thoughts have been completed with the help of Li Wuyou.
A complete shame.
It also brought peace and stability to Guanlong for nearly a hundred years.
This is an unprecedented achievement.
This is the credit of good fortune for several generations.
It is simply indescribable.
This will surely go down in history.
At this time, Zhao Chuanlong was genuine, sincerely respected Li Wuyou, and completely surrendered.
He completely lost any thoughts of self-respect.
He wants to be a loyal minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Of course, in fact, at this time, he no longer has the opportunity to support himself.
Li Wuyou brought such a huge victory to the entire Guanlong, and it will definitely be left in the history books.
It will also remain in the hearts of all the people in Guanlong.
If at this time, Zhao Chuanlong, as a participant, did not make a corresponding gesture, but went to support his own self-respect, his reputation would be completely ruined.
Zhao Chuanlong will be infamous forever.
Even the Guan Long Army will become the object of contempt for everyone, and will be poked in the back.
At that time, not only the Zhao family, but also the entire Guanlong Army will be destroyed.
Those people in the Guanlong Army are not fools.
No matter how loyal they are, it is impossible for them to watch Guan Longjun, and their own family, all be destroyed by this matter.
Therefore, he has completely fallen into a passive state, and has no chance to support himself.
Then in the end, only those who know the current affairs can be regarded as heroes, and they can only take advantage of the trend to become loyal ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they are loyal ministers for a century.
? Forever guarding the northwest Guanlong for the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Only in this way can the Guan Long army and the Zhao family be completely made famous in history.
That's all he can do.
"Guan Long Army, welcome the governor!"
As Zhao Chuanlong's voice fell, behind him, the countless Guanlong cavalrymen also began to react.
They moved their horses forward two steps one after another, and then almost at the same moment, they raised the knife in their hands and pointed the shining blade at the sky.
Crash!
In an instant, an indescribably cold air roared out between the sky and the earth.
It seems to have formed a real knife aura, and then directly slashed towards the sky. With the flickering of the blade, there seemed to be a cracking sound in the endless blue.
Huh!
A ray of wind appeared in the sky, and Li Wuyou noticed something strange.
Something is not quite right.
He also raised his head.
Then, vaguely, he saw something.
&nbMost of the original primitive people are still old people, and there are not many good young people anymore.
Most of these young people have already left here, followed the Wangting Golden Tent, and went outside.
Strive for a better life.
But now, everything is over.
For a moment.
With the massacre of the grassland by the Guanlong Army, everything came to an end.
The entire prairie went back to decades ago in an instant.
The most difficult time.
"Father."
In the depths of this grassland, in a barren Gobi and desert, a young boy, accompanied by a middle-aged man, was riding a horse.
Behind the young man was a mighty team of tens of thousands of people.
In this team, all are old people.
They were tied up with ropes, and then they were driven towards the depths of the wasteland.
"Do you really want to throw all these people into the Gobi Desert and let them fend for themselves? They can't survive at all, right? These people are going to die, can they save us?"
There was sadness in the boy's eyes, and he couldn't bear it, so he asked in a low voice.
These people are all elders and seniors in the clan, and they are also elders on the grassland.
Why abandon them?
"There is no need for them to continue to exist."
"Do you think I'm going to throw them away? It's them themselves!"
"They took the initiative to leave."
"If they stay, they will share food with us. We don't have much food. If we share more food, it will cost Doss a child"
"Child, it is the hope of our grassland, the hope of our resurgence!"
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