The base camp of the forbidden army still used the place where the former Le army was, and when Wei Jiehe and Duanmu He arrived at the barracks outside the north gate of Health City, Tong Meng was sweating and directing the soldiers of the forbidden army to practice.

Wei Jie's intuition was that the temperature in Jiankang City was close to zero now, but Tong Meng could still practice with a group of soldiers shirtless, and this fierce character was indeed not only reflected in his name.

"Tong Meng!"

Wei Jie's footsteps did not stop, and when he walked past the soldiers, he just shouted Tong Meng's name, Tong Meng suddenly understood, put his clothes on his shoulders at will, and caught up with Wei Jie's and Duanmu He's footsteps, but he didn't forget to look back and roar before leaving.

"Give me some spirit, I want to shed less blood on the battlefield, and sweat more now!"

"General, do you want my old boy to do something?" After three or two strode to Wei Jie's side, Tong Meng asked in a muffled voice.

"It's the middle of winter, why do you have to practice so hard?" Wei Jie asked with a frown.

"And the war has just ended, the brothers have worked hard for a long time, it's time to relax, you, as the commander of the Tiger Roaring Army, you should know how to relax and be reasonable!"

"General, I—" Tong Meng stopped talking, stomped his foot violently, and fell silent.

"Worried about Zhang Xiong and Xiaoqing?" Wei Jie, indifferently, asked.

Tong Meng and Zhang Xiong can be said to be not fighting and not knowing each other, although the two did not deal with each other on the surface in the past, but those who know them know that the two have already fought out a deep relationship in the non-stop fight, as for Xiaoqing, Tong Meng is even more willing to call her "little aunt", naturally they have a good relationship, and now that the two are missing together, how can Tong Meng not worry.

Strict training is just a kind of venting!

Zhang Xiong nodded slightly, in front of Wei Jie, naturally there was no need to hide these emotions.

"General, did you say they had died at the hands of the Jingzhou army?" Tong Meng asked with a gloomy expression, Duanmu and his face on the side also became a little sad, he and Zhang Xiong had lived and died together, and they had a lot of feelings!

"I don't know!" Wei Jie, shaking his head, said.

"It's just that so much time has passed, and there is still no news of them, I'm afraid that it is more than auspicious, and now that the disciples of the Mo family have no leader, the entire forbidden army will be unstable for it!"

Although most of the more than 100 Mo disciples were now concentrated in the assault camp, there were also a number of people with leadership skills who were promoted and dispersed to the forbidden army to become low-level generals.

Now Zhang Xiong is very likely to have suffered an accident, although Wei Jie has a high prestige in the hearts of the disciples of the Mo family, but he is not a great son of the Mo family after all, and he cannot really replace Zhang Xiong!

"General, why don't you gather the Mo family disciples and tell them the real situation, so that they can be mentally prepared!" Duanmu He groaned and said, in his opinion, Zhang Xiong had already been fierce and unlucky, and the paper could not contain the fire, rather than waiting for a kind of Mo family disciples to lose patience, it was better to confess to them before that.

The best situation is that a group of Mo family disciples can nominate Wei Rank as the new Juzi, and they will naturally continue to serve in the forbidden army, even if the Mo family disciples think that Wei Rank cannot replace Zhang Xiong to succeed the Mo family Juzi, in Duanmu He's opinion, Wei Jie also has to find a way to stabilize them and let them stay in the forbidden army.

The disciples of the Mo family, literary talents and martial arts, all of them are excellent, each of them is a talent, and any one of them is a big loss for the forbidden army!

Wei Jie's head nodded slightly, even if Duanmu He didn't have this proposal, he already had this plan, the Mo family's disciples were loyal to his Wei Jie, and even didn't hesitate to die for him, how could he hide Zhang Xiong's situation from them.

"I will leave this matter to Zhang Da to deal with, and the two of you will come together at that time, even if the brothers see off Zhang Xiong and Xiaoqing!"

Wei Jie's words can be regarded as finalizing the fact that Zhang Xiong and Xiaoqing have encountered an accident!

....

In the battle outside the city of Jingkou, more than 1,000 soldiers of the assault battalion fought fiercely with more than 10,000 foot soldiers of the Jingzhou army, and only half of them survived in the end, although the loss ratio of the Mo family disciples was not so high, but there were dozens of people who lost their lives in this battle, and at this moment, the Mo family disciples who were gathered in front of the guard by Zhang Da were no more than seventy or eighty people!

Facing this disciple of the Mo family who had been working for him for more than a year, Wei Jie suddenly felt a little unspeakable, he felt that he was very cruel, everyone's eyes were full of hope, but what he had to do was to ask them to accept the fact that their giant Zhang Xiong had been sacrificed.

"Brothers, there are several fortunate things in Wei Jie's life!" Wei Jie looked around and spoke slowly.

"One of them is to know Zhang Xiong and all the brothers, but Wei Rank is very ashamed, you went to the soup for my Wei Rank, but Wei Rank is powerless to protect your safety!"

"In the battle of Jingkou, the Mo brothers lost dozens of people, and Juzi Zhang Xiong and Xiaoqing both disappeared in the previous battle!"

"In the past month, Wei Jie's search for the whereabouts of Juzi and Xiaoqing's girl has been unforgiving, and Wei Jie's never inquired about any news about the two!"

"Judging from the news from all sides, Juzi and Miss Xiaoqing should have been more than lucky, Wei Jie's pain is very painful, and he doesn't want to believe that this is true, but he also has to accept the reality, and he doesn't want to hide this fact from your brothers!"

"I gathered everyone together today, just to tell you this fact, Juzi Zhang Xiong, may no longer be alive, Wei Jie, I'm sorry for everyone, I solemnly say to you here: I'm sorry, Wei Jie's disappointing you!"

After saying that, Wei Jiejie bowed deeply, and did not straighten up for a long time.

Rao is Zhang Da has long been mentally prepared for what Wei Dai wants to say, and at this moment, Wei Dai said it again in front of everyone, his eyes were still red in an instant, and a kind of Mo family disciples looked at each other with a look of disbelief.

"General, no news is good news, maybe Juzi is only seriously injured and has not recovered, and he can't rush back to meet us!" I saw a disciple of the Mo family standing up and said excitedly.

"If I don't see Juzi's body for a day, I don't believe Juzi is dead!"

This sentence immediately aroused the echo of everyone.

"We don't believe it, we don't believe it!"

It's just that this incessant echo of the sound of echoing lasted for a long time, and then it turned into a continuous cry, and even the occasional wail came out.

Saying that they don't believe it, everyone's psychology has to accept this cruel time, and their giant Zhang Xiong, nine times out of ten, has left this world to meet Master Zu!

"Enough!" I only heard Zhang Da shout in a deep voice.

"What kind of system do you want to cry and cry, do you want to embarrass Juzi?"

"General Wei gathered us together today, one is to see off Juzi with all the brothers, and the other is to ask everyone about their future plans, now that our Mozi has no leader, where should we go in the future?"