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People are always yearning for legends!

Especially Xu Changqing, who lives by their side, uses his strong strength and righteous heroism to build a legend, which is even more desirable!

This pro-soldier is like Xu Changqing's brainless fan, even if he adds oil and vinegar, he narrates the news about Xu Changqing he heard from all sides to Cao Bianjiao.

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he had a strong sense of substitution, as if he was about to incarnate Xu Changqing, and become the kind of heroic hero who took care of each other and took care of himself.

But what the pro-soldier didn't notice was that at this time, Cao Bianjiao's brows had been tightly wrinkled into the word 'Sichuan', and he muttered: "Xu Changqing, green water and evergreen, born in the Xu family of Santun camp, has dark skin...... Yes, you can't go wrong! This is, this is Brother Xu's seed......"

Cao Bianjiao's strong body trembled a little unstoppably for a while, and the tiger's eyes couldn't help but be full of sourness, as if he had returned to the youthful and prosperous years more than ten years ago.

When he was still the first emperor, the overall situation of Liaodi had not collapsed so much, and he came to Liaodi to experience gold plating through the relationship of his uncle Cao Wenzhao.

At that time, although he Cao Bianjiao was young, he was already quite famous in Qinchuan, in the hinterland of Shanxi, eight hundred miles away, and was a rising star in the Nine Sides General's Gate.

With the strong confidence of their Cao family, on the bank of the rolling Liao River, in the first few battles, he Cao Bianjiao did play sharp, beheaded more than ten levels, and was full of spirit.

Unfortunately, what he didn't expect was that he didn't really know enough about Tartars at that time, and the so-called real slaves he captured at that time were just some greasy Mongol slaves.

On that day, the scene in Niangniang's Palace, he Cao Bianjiao will never forget it for the rest of his life!

I remember that it was a crisp morning, and it was drizzling, and he took more than 20 henchmen with him, wanting to grab a few tongues on the eve of the war and bring them back to Quang Ninh for good interrogation.

Sure enough, they were lucky, and soon they came across a group of Tartar elites, more than a dozen people!

But there are more than 20 people on his side, and all of them are well-known sons and daughters in Shanxi.

So, without much preparation, they just went straight to these tartars.

As soon as Kepu made a move, Cao Bianjiao found out that something was wrong!

Those short and stout Tartars are a little too violent!

He Cao Bianjiao is known as a thousand pounds of strength, and he thinks that he is almost invincible, but when Mu Ran touched those Tartar white armor, not only did he not have a few advantages, but he faintly fell behind.

But his side is better, but those guards are poured blood mold!

They were not at all accustomed to fighting against these powerful Tartars, and in a short time, they had already lost several people, and they had no strength to resist at all.

Cao Bianjiao was red-eyed at that time, and he was out of the way, and he wanted to play with these Tartars, and he had to pull a few more pads when he died.

It's a pity that these Tartars are not only super strong, but also cunning in temperament, they keep setting traps like hunting, luring Cao Bianjiao to go deeper, so that the family under their command can only desperately save them, and then keep hunting them in the process.

Soon, there were only two people left around Cao Bianjiao, and more than 20 good sons and daughters were all hunted on the spot!

Cao Bianjiao came back to his senses at this time, but it was too late......

Just when his blood-red eyes were red and he was about to die for his country, reinforcements appeared!

Cao Bianjiao will never forget the scene when he first saw that tall and swarthy man!

He is like a god, carrying a green dragon glaive knife, carrying a big black iron bow, and dozens of sons and daughters around him, all of whom are true warriors who are as fierce as tigers and wolves!

The tall, swarthy man wiped the blood from his face with his own hands and said with a smile: "The young man is very sharp, but you didn't fight this battle!" Let's collect the bodies of our brothers first! The main force of the Yellow Tartar Flag is coming soon, let's go back and talk about it in detail! ”

Cao Bianjiao was still unwilling to leave at that time, but when the tall man pulled him to a small hillside and looked at the vast northeast, he Cao Bianjiao realized how good his luck was!

There are already at least two or three thousand Tartar elites with yellow flags, coming straight to their side!

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Later, Cao Bianjiao gradually knew the name of the tall man, his name was Xu Huchen, he was from the capital, and he had been in the army in Liaodi for several generations!

Young people always have idol plots.

Cao Bianjiao when he was young was no exception.

As his friendship with Brother Xu deepened, he also learned many valuable things that directly affected his life.

Although they got along for less than a month, it was the happiest, most comfortable, and most unfettered time in his life.

His eldest brother Xu not only helped him get out of the shadow of defeat, but also taught him how to fight, how to fight the Tartars, and how to save the most precious lives of the brothers.

It's a pity that in the end, the Ming Dynasty still failed and was defeated.

Tens of thousands of soldiers died on the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of people stained the Liao River with blood, and the Ming Dynasty gave up countless vast and fertile lands to the Houjin Jurchen......

At that time, Cao Bianjiao lost confidence and tried his best to persuade his eldest brother Xu to retreat to Liaoxi, and it was a big deal to make a comeback!

But his eldest brother Xu said: "Xiao Cao, I'm different from you." Liaodi is my fate! ”

It wasn't until almost a year later that Cao Bianjiao heard the news of Brother Xu again, and at that time, his Brother Xu had already joined the Dongjiang Army, penetrated deep into the hinterland of Houjin, and began to wage a more cruel and terrible guerrilla war behind enemy lines with Houjin!

Cao Bianjiao was enthusiastic at that time, and he also wanted to join the Dongjiang Army, but he was stopped by his uncle Cao Wenzhao, because there were many things in it that could not be said.

Later, Cao Bianjiao has always maintained correspondence with his eldest brother Xu, although there are only a few letters a year, but it is the biggest faith support for Cao Bianjiao at that time.

Cao Bianjiao has also been planning and looking forward to it, and when he is promoted to guerrilla, he will get rid of the shackles of his family, join the Dongjiang Army, and fight side by side with his big brother Xu!

What a pity!

White clouds and dogs, the world is impermanent!

When he Cao Bianjiao was really promoted to a guerrilla general, his hometown in the hinterland of Shanxi, but the people continued to revolt, and in desperation, Cao Bianjiao could only return to his hometown first.

And this is a few years.

By the time he heard about his big brother Xu again, it was already a few years later.

On the night of the Twin Islands, blood-red scorching blood covered the sky of Liaodi, and the largest and most trustworthy Optimus Pillar in Liaodi collapsed with a bang......

Cao Bianjiao was so anxious that he almost couldn't help but go to Liaodi to find out the news of his Brother Xu in person, and at this time, he finally received a letter from Brother Xu, which was also the last letter from his Brother Xu to him.

In the letter, his eldest brother Xu constantly encouraged him, telling him not to think too much, to grasp the present, and at the same time, to prepare for a long-term battle with the Tartars.

Although he didn't reveal anything else, Cao Bianjiao could feel that his eldest brother Xu was already in the heart of death at that time!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Liaodi to collapse across the board!

First of all, Chen Jisheng, the deputy general of the Dongjiang Right Association, was counterattacked by traitors, and then Phi Dao was conquered, and within a few days, the new Dongjiang commander-in-chief, Huang Long, together with his eldest brother Xu, fought in Lushun, and was completely surrounded by the Houjin army and martyred......

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Scene after scene of the past, like the deepest imprint of the soul, Cao Bianjiao has already burst into tears.

Since the humiliating battle in Niangniang Palace, he Cao Bianjiao has cried a total of three times at this time!

The first time was that his big brother Xu was leaving.

The second time was to know about the death of his eldest brother Xu.

The third time was when his uncle Cao Wenzhao died on the battlefield.

And at this time, it is the fourth time he has shed tears in more than ten years!

"Handsome, handsome, you, what's wrong with you? Isn't it, is it that the lowly position said something wrong...? ”

At this time, the pro-soldier also discovered that something was wrong with Cao Bianjiao, and his soul was about to be scared away for a while.

Cao Bianjiao finally came back to his senses at this time!

In those years on the banks of the rolling Liao River, in addition to communicating with his brother Xu about the war and talking about the Tartars, the most left was to listen to his brother Xu talk about his ideals!

He said that when he had a son in the future, he would name him 'Green Water Evergreen', nicknamed 'Little Tiger', and never forget the mountains and rivers of this Liaodi......

Over the years, Cao Bianjiao didn't want to go to Xujiazhuang in Santun Camp to see, but, somehow, he never mustered the courage.

He always felt that he was sorry for his big brother Xu!

Obviously he could do something to help his brother Xu change his fate, but he never took this step......

can only be within the scope of his duties, and give the green light to the business of the Xu family firm in the Shanxi region.

Although he would accept gifts from his thrifty sister-in-law every year, he never dared to muster up the courage to meet them......

But now, who would have thought that his eldest brother Xu's son, the kid named 'Little Tiger', would also come to the battlefield of Liaodi!

What's more important is that he is the chief flag officer of the district, but in this short period of time, he has been promoted to a garrison, which not only won the appreciation of Hong Governor Hong Chengchou, but also set up such a high reputation in the army.

This kid is more than just a tiger?

This is a dragon!

How similar is it to him Cao Bianjiao?

In the past, he had no spare strength, but at this time, the little tiger had already reached under his nose, how could he Cao Bianjiao be indifferent?

After a moment, Cao Bianjiao took a deep breath and said coldly: "Come on, prepare the horse!" Inform the pro-military camp and go on the expedition immediately! ”

"Huh? Be! ”

Although the pro-soldiers didn't understand what Cao Bianjiao meant, the military order was like a mountain, and their handsome man spoke, who would dare to slack off?

Soon, there were more than 2,000 elite riders, like a rolling red wave, chasing the direction of Xu Changqing and the others.