Behind Jiang Zebei, Xu Wenzhan and Xu Wenrui brothers have changed into neat covert clothes.

Even Mo Zixuan and Mo Ziye also changed into capable clothes, accompanied by the secret guards of the Xuanwu branch.

Jiang Zebei's mount was held by Xuanwu, and the group stood not far away, waiting for their master.

Chen Mengtian patted it, holding her hand all the time, and Jiang Zebei, who was unwilling to let go.

"Aze, it's time for you to go."

Jiang Zebei, who was standing in front of her, looked very impatient.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Chen Mengtian's belly, which was already pregnant, and here was his flesh and blood.

Xiliang fought with the Turks, he didn't know when it would end, and he faintly felt in his heart that he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the birth of the child, which made him very regretful, and at the same time, the hatred for the Turks in his heart was a little heavier.

Although the Turks were different from the largest power in the Western Liang Kingdom, they were all brave and good at fighting, and they could not be defeated easily.

And the Turks also have a national teacher with mysterious abilities, even if there is black-fire-medicine, or Hongyi cannon, Jiang Zebei does not think that he can easily win this battle.

He was thinking of destroying the Turks, and this war was a protracted war.

Jiang Zebei held Chen Mengtian's hand tightly, and his voice was low and gentle: "Tiantian, you must give me news in advance when you are born, whether you can come back in time or not, I must know the birth of the child, as long as I have the opportunity, I will definitely rush back in advance." ”

"Okay." Chen Mengtian narrowed his eyes and smiled in response.

"I will definitely put down the Turks as soon as possible, and strive to see the birth of the child with my own eyes." Jiang Zebei's voice was a little unstable.

"Okay." Chen Mengtian's voice was gentle.

She sensed Jiang Zebei's reluctance, let go of the other party's hand, and hugged the man who was about to leave and rush to the battlefield.

"Jiang Zebei, go ahead, I'll wait for you to come back."

Chen Mengtian said, stood on tiptoe and touched Jiang Zebei's neck.

Touch it lightly, and your feet will fall.

Sensing that she was leaving, Jiang Zebei grabbed the person directly, full of reluctance.

Chen Mengtian patted him on the back and urged, "I'm waiting for you." ”

In exchange for her words, Jiang Zebei's dissatisfaction encircled people even harder.

"Okay, it's not like I'm gone, I'll send you a letter every few days, go quickly, avenge the villagers of Chenjia Village, so that their souls can rest in peace."

Jiang Zebei responded and let go of the person.

He walked to Chen Qishan's side and looked at his thin cheeks, his cheekbones were exposed, and his eyes were slightly dark.

"Qishan, everything will be fine, you have to cheer up."

Jiang Zebei gently patted Chen Qishan's shoulder, but he didn't dare to use force, his body was too thin.

Chen Qishan raised his eyes, and the moment the eyes of the two met, Jiang Zebei's brows furrowed tightly, and the other party's eyes were dead silent, and the light black eyes were no longer half of the light, which made people frightened.

Perhaps seeing the worry in Jiang Zebei's eyes and the frowning brows, Chen Qishan showed a reluctant smile, "I know, you have to be careful, the Turks have always been cunning, and everything must be based on their own safety." ”

The other party's voice is no longer as warm as before, very low and hoarse, and some difficult to hear.

Thinking back to Chen Qishan, his clear voice and soft temperament, Jiang Zebei felt even more uneasy.

He withdrew his hand, and the other comforting words were not spoken.