The Qishan Mountains are high and densely forested.

The mountains overlapped, the famous nameless, the number is innumerable, and under an unknown peak, thousands of Xiliang soldiers camped.

Zhang Xiuhu walked in quickly like the wind: "Where is my uncle?" ”

"Major General!"

An adjutant general came out and said, "The general has just woken up, and the marching Lang Zhong has already said that I am afraid that I will not be able to stay up tonight, so please go and see the major general quickly!" ”

Zhang Xiu's heart suddenly.

As soon as he received the news, he didn't care about anything, and he didn't even have time to inform Bai Maqiang, so he came quickly, and it was finally not too late.

"Uncle!"

Zhang Xiu rushed into the camp tent, only to see that on the marching bed in the camp, Zhang Ji's pale face did not even have a trace of blood, and there were wounds bandaged in many places on his body, but although the wounds were bandaged, the bleeding could not be stopped, and the blood seeped out.

"Bo Luan is here!"

Zhang Ji opened his eyes, he knew that he only had this little time left, so he had been recuperating, exhausting his last mouthful, and waiting for Zhang Xiu to come.

"Uncle, you must be fine!"

Zhang Xiu knelt down, lost his father at a young age, and his mother went within two years, it was his uncle who brought him up, treated him as his own, invited a scholar to enlighten him to study, personally awarded him martial arts, and did not hesitate to take advantage of favors and send him to Hebei to learn art.

This uncle is a father in his heart.

No, it should be a relative who is closer than my father.

"I can't do it anymore!"

Zhang Ji said softly: "The marching man said that the arrow passed through the chest, if it wasn't deviated by half an inch, it would have pierced the heart, even so, it would have hurt the heart and lungs, and it was lucky to survive to see you for the last time!" ”

"No, it won't!"

Zhang Xiu choked up.

"My son, fighting on the battlefield and making contributions, has already prepared a coffin for himself, but sooner or later, why do I need to have such a woman's posture!" Zhang Ji's voice was very small, but he was angrily reprimanding Zhang Xiu: "Wu'er raised his head and looked at his uncle, in his uncle's heart, Wu'er is an eagle in the sky, a hero who doesn't believe in tears!" ”

"Uncle, I don't cry!"

Zhang Xiu endured a tear, with endless hatred in her heart: "I will use the enemy's head to avenge you!" ”

"The defeat of this battle, Wu'er should be careful, he should return quickly, he can't stay here for a long time, Hanzhong has sent troops, Wudu may not be able to keep it, Wu'er should go north!"

Zhang Ji stretched out his hand with difficulty and patted Zhang Xiu's shoulder: "After my uncle died, you lifted my head and went to Chang'an, between the master and my uncle, there is still a vein of affection, he will look at the uncle's sake, and you will be entrusted with important tasks, but how to do it in the future, it also depends on your own ability, my uncle will not be there in the future, my son can only rely on his own ability, I believe that my Zhang family's son-in-law, one day will be the marquis and pay homage to the prime minister, light ...... Sect...... Shine...... Ancestor...... Target! ”

His last breath lasted too long, and a few words consumed all his life, and when he arranged everything for Zhang Xiu, his head tilted, and he was completely out of breath.

"Uncle!"

Zhang Xiu's desolate roar echoed between the mountain peaks, penetrating miles away.

……

Two hours later.

Zhang Xiucai woke up from his grief and indignation, he personally took the knife, cut off Zhang Ji's head, sealed it with lime, and then cremated Zhang Xiu's body, such weather, if it was not for burial, he did not dare to take the body with him, only to keep the ashes by his side.

"Uncle, I remember everything you said!"

Zhang Xiu suppressed hatred.

In this battle, they dispatched a total of 13,000 elite Xiliang troops, and now there are less than 7,000 left, every soldier looks at this scene solemnly, they are all Beidi Erlang, Zhang Ji's descendants, Zhang Ji has always been respectful, and his heart is naturally sad and angry.

"Major General, how is it now?"

Several lieutenants came up and looked at Zhang Xiu, Zhang Ji was gone, Zhang Xiu didn't have to fight, there was no problem at all to inherit this Xiliang army, and naturally became the spiritual pillar of everyone.

"Tell me how my uncle was defeated!"

Zhang Xiu's calm face had a touch of coldness, as cold as ice.

"No!"

A captain stood up, he was the general who escorted Zhang Ji to kill it, and he knew everything that happened on the battlefield best, and he said everything on the battlefield in detail: "Major General, we didn't expect the Qiang people to rush the camp, so we couldn't deal with it, and we lost one hand first, and then the pastoral army attacked the Qiang people, forcing the Qiang people to trample on us, we lost another hand, and under the successive defeats, the soldiers collapsed and scattered, and the general fell to the ground in the chaos...... Later, Hu Che'er came out and brought us out! ”

"Pastoral Army?"

Zhang Xiu gritted his teeth: "The praying mantis catches cicadas, the yellow finches are behind, we fight to the death, but they pick up cheap behind their backs, hateful, hateful!" ”

"Why is the Pastoral Army here, and we don't have any news at all?"

Someone whispered.

"It can only be said that their scouts are better than us, their arrangements are more sophisticated than ours, and there must be people who are familiar with the terrain to lead the way, so that they can walk on the ground in this mountain!"

"The shepherd army lives up to its name!"

A few people were sighing.

"Mu Longtu didn't stay in Hanzhong, he actually came to plot against my Wudu, very good, this time, I can't come back if I want him to come!"

Zhang Xiu's mood began to gradually calm down, looking at the current situation, he raised his head slightly, glanced around, looked at the eyes of these captains, under the defeat, all the generals obviously lost their spirits.

After a long silence, he spoke: "The whole army, we are ready to go back to the defense!" ”

"Major General, didn't the general say that it's hard to argue now?"

Zhang Xian said with his hand.

"Humph!"

Zhang Xiu snorted coldly: "I can't let my uncle die tragically and be indifferent, we can't plan the wolf tribe, the herdsman is here, there must be a main force, you can argue, I don't believe that the herdsmen dare to come out, even if they make a defense, it is also a heavy injury, we have a long-distance attack, we must fight back!" ”

Since he withdrew from the Wolf Valley, he has already realized that in this Wolf Tribe, he has no power to return to the sky, only to withdraw, but the next argument is different, he can still fight, he can't keep nothing to say, if it is a fluke, let him keep the next debate, but he can keep the independence of this army of soldiers and horses, otherwise Zhang Ji is dead, the commander of this Xiliang Army may not be him, after all, the influence of the Xiliang Army is his uncle Zhang Ji, not him.

He wants to fight back, and he wants to regain a face, the face of a loser.

In this battle, he lost.

So he needs to win, attack it unprepared, in order to take it by surprise, he still has about 7,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, he and Hu Che'er are both fierce generals, although in this environment, they can no longer fight the wolf tribe, but they still have a chance to fight back to the next debate.

"Hu Che'er, where are the captives of Ghost Wolf Mountain?" At this time, Zhang Xiucai asked.

Tens of thousands of captives in Ghost Wolf Mountain, if they can be sent back to Wudu to argue, this is naturally a good thing, but in a short period of time, it is impossible to complete.

"It's too late to clean up!"

Hu Che'er said: "After receiving the news that the general is critical, I directly led the army to leave the Ghost Wolf Mountain and rushed here, if I could have done it earlier, I would have been able to keep the general safe, as for those Qiang people, I didn't care, and I didn't have time to clean up!" ”

"Forget it!"

Zhang Xiu gritted his teeth, this is really an empty bamboo basket, and he also lost his uncle's life, this battle is really aggrieved.

…………

……

Argument.

The battle continued, although the Shepherd Army Zhanhu Battalion had strong combat effectiveness, but the strength was still insufficient, and the siege equipment was scarce, and the Xiliang Army led by Lei Xu encountered stubborn resistance on the battlefield of frontal attack, which naturally formed the current confrontation situation.

"Failed again!"

Mu Jing stood under the city, looking at this scene, his eyes were cold.

"The last will be damned!"

Han Xian bowed his head on one knee, his hands arched into fists, and the battle armor on his body was still stained with blood, looking full of anger.

"Keep attacking!"

Mu Jing said softly: "The main attack is here, attract all their attention, whether they can break the city or not, it depends on the Thunder Tiger!" ”

"Yes!"

Han Xian took the order and left.

……

Lower Debate City, north side.

Northeast corner.

"Lord Captain, according to the drawings, as long as you cross this cliff, you will enter the Lower Debate City!" A personal guard spread out the map and showed it to Lei Hu.

Lei Hu raised his head and looked at it, and he gasped in his heart.

It's a cliff.

"Climb up!"

Lei Hu gritted his teeth and said coldly: "The first queue, select the strongest twenty soldiers, take the rope, climb up with bare hands, after going up, put the rope down, let the soldiers climb up, and we can't delay too much time, within two hours, we must climb over this cliff!" ”