Zhang Longxiang leaned against the cliff, empty and had nothing to talk about, so he began to look back on his past experience, but he didn't know at all,

Zhang Ying's return brought bad news that was almost bad news.

The Winged Serpent Demon fled.

"How so?"

Zhang Baisui and Jiang Chen spoke in unison, and their eyes fell on Zhang Ying's tired face together, both with a little puzzled surprise.

Zhang Ying sighed:

"That winged snake demon, the flight trajectory is complicated and unpredictable, I pursued for dozens of miles, and finally lost ......"

Between the words, there is a deep sense of guilt.

In fact.

Before the specific operation, Jiang Chen was responsible for supporting Zhang Longxiang, and Zhang Baisui pursued the carp dragon demon.

Both of them successfully completed their own parts.

But who would have thought that

Zhang Ying, who prefers his reckless brother the most, failed to complete the task?

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and comforted:

"Lord Captain, that Winged Serpent Demon occupies the advantage of the sky, and it is already difficult to catch and kill, so you don't have to blame yourself."

Zhang Baisui frowned, he always felt that this matter was not so simple, but Zhang Ying had followed Zhang Longxiang for nearly twenty years, and his loyalty naturally did not need to be doubted, so he also opened his mouth to comfort:

"According to the old man, the elder of the Naluo Sect, Wu Changsheng, must have fled back to the base camp of the national capital."

"When the Qingzhou army breaks through Loulan, and then kill the winged snake demon and Wu Changsheng together, and your Zhang Gongzi can be restored to the same state."

Zhang Ying nodded, raised his eyes to look at his reckless brother, and said in a deep voice:

"The matter of the dragon and elephant should not be passed on to ordinary soldiers, otherwise it will definitely leak out."

"Please keep your mouth shut."

Jiang Chen thought about it for a while and suggested:

"Why don't you place Zhang Longxiang here, and then secretly send some trusted soldiers to take care of him here?"

"If you bring it back to the barracks, it will be a lot of inconvenience."

Zhang Ying agreed, nodded and said:

"This strategy is very good, according to what the five hundred masters of Jiang said."

After speaking.

Zhang Ying quickly climbed back to the bottom of the cliff.

After a cup of tea.

Dozens of Qingzhou veterans, all of whom were veterans who followed Zhang Longxiang to fight in the south and north, were ordered to dive to the bottom of the Falling Dragon Cliff.

When they saw Zhang Longxiang, who was like a zombie, most of the resentment accumulated in their hearts was dispersed in a blink of an eye.

It's just that in their hearts, they still can't help but sigh, and they can't help but think of the thousands of Qingzhou brothers who died in vain......

"So be it."

"That's it, do more things, forget the boredom and busyness of these days, and you won't be bitter."

While carrying supplies and preparing to camp at the bottom of the cliff, the Qingzhou soldiers comforted themselves in their hearts, but calmed down.

Perhaps, in the eyes of these old teams, it is the most appropriate ending for a proud son like Zhang Longxiang to be tortured by the "five senses ban".

Everyone was talking, and they didn't notice at all that Zhang Longxiang's facial expression at the moment had changed slightly.

Just because—

Jiang Chen couldn't hold back, and passed on the sincere thoughts of those soldiers to Zhang Longxiang himself.

Zhang Longxiang was silent.

Then.

By the time the camp at the bottom of the cliff is built.

Zhang Ying arranged everything properly, and then informed Zhang Longxiang of his arrangements and plans through "Divine Power: Thousands of Miles of Voice", so that he could rest here.

But I never thought,

Zhang Longxiang was silent for a while, and raised doubts.

His tone was very sincere, and he asked very seriously:

"Is this fair?"

"That's it, okay?"

Everyone was stunned for a long time, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Jiang Chen's eyes were complicated, and he whispered:

"It's not fair."

"Why, let the lives of thousands of Qingzhou soldiers and thousands of people become the price of growth for you, the sons of the Qingzhou Zhang family, Zhang Longxiang?"

Zhang Yingyi's eyebrows and eyes drooped:

"This world is inherently unfair."

Zhang Longxiang's five senses have long been banned, and if there is no "Divine Power: Thousands of Miles of Transmission", there is no information at all, so he did not hear the answer of the two.

He just paused and said calmly:

"I shouldn't have stayed here."

"Master Jiang Five Hundred, can I trouble you and send a certain family up, a certain family wants to say a few words to those 1,000 brothers who are still alive."

Hear this.

Zhang Ying's expression changed slightly:

"If you leave your post without permission, if you leak it......"

"It doesn't matter!"

Zhang Longxiang's tone was still not in a hurry, but between his words, there was a resolute meaning, and he said in a deep voice:

"I have to go up."

Ultimately.

Everyone fell silent.

The night was deep, and at some point, snowflakes fell.

…………

Half an hour later.

Jiang Chen, Zhang Baisui, Zhang Ying, and dozens of Qingzhou soldiers finally brought Zhang Longxiang back to the top of the Falling Dragon Cliff.

The two thousand Qingzhou soldiers had already set up a simple camp on the flat top of the cliff.

In the dead of night, most of the soldiers had already rested and slept, and only 200 soldiers were responsible for patrolling and guarding.

Zhang Ying glanced at Zhang Longxiang, as a brother who had been together for twenty years, he had already guessed his brother's true intentions.

Intentionally dissuade......

But in the end, Zhang Ying shook his head and ordered his own soldiers to blow the assembly trumpet.

Soon.

A loud horn sounded, piercing through the snowflakes, resounding throughout the camp.

"Whew-"

Trumpet.

There is a hint of sadness.

But more than ten breaths of time.

The 1,000 Qingzhou veterans who originally belonged to Zhang Longxiang had already put on their armor and stomach, and under the leadership of the hundred generals, they quickly arrived at the center of the camp, with a serious expression and a knife to resist the enemy.

As for the thousand new pawns belonging to Jiang Chen, their movements were much slower, and after about twenty breaths, they put on their armor and stomach, hurriedly rushed out of the shack, and gathered in a queue.

Even, there are some inexperienced new pawns, some of whom get up angry and complain in a low voice:

"It's snowing and cold, and it's night, why did you call us out?"

Thus.

Zhang Longxiang is a corporal under his command, and almost every person is elite.

Even though it was led by the weaker Zhang Yinglai, it also completed the two important military tasks of "transporting grain" and "attacking the eastern plough city" with great difficulty.

What's more!

This is a strong team that has lost up to 50% of the battle and can still maintain its morale!

"They're all good soldiers......"

"If you put it in other battalions, I'm afraid that in a year or two at most, you can be promoted to 100 generals."

Jiang Chen sighed in his heart, raised his eyes to look at the thousand Qingzhou veterans, and couldn't help but feel envious, how good would it be if he could also have such an elite group of soldiers?

And at this time.

The two thousand Qingzhou soldiers also showed puzzled expressions, and they all looked at the few people who had just reached the top, to be precise, Zhang Ying and Zhang Longxiang.

Zhang Ying was still wearing a human skin mask, just like Zhang Longxiang.

At first glance.

It's like two Lieutenants Zhang appeared at the same time.

It's no wonder that the two thousand soldiers feel confused.

Right now.

"That's it......"

Zhang Ying sighed, reached out and removed the human skin mask on his face, revealing an ordinary face.

This action is like a stone thrown into a pond, and suddenly in the hearts of many Qingzhou soldiers, it set off a thousand huge waves!

Noisy!

In the past few months,

The confusion, confusion, and strangeness accumulated in the hearts of thousands of Qingzhou soldiers were partially answered at the moment when Zhang Ying took off the human skin mask!

Someone was surprised and asked:

"Could it be that from the time of escorting the grain truck, the captain who led us was not Zhang Longxiang, but Zhang Ying?"

"Who is Zhang Ying? The name sounds familiar. ”

"My surname is also Zhang, I have heard about some of the situation of the main family, Zhang Ying is the eldest son of the Zhang family, but since the captain joined the army, he has not appeared in Qingzhou."

"He's playing the captain?"

And at the moment.

There are still many veterans, and they trust Zhang Longxiang very much in their hearts.

A Qingzhou chief stepped forward and said angrily:

"Zhang Ying, what did you do?"

"Could it be that you coveted the position of school captain and assassinated Lord Zhang Longxiang?"

Hear this.

Many soldiers followed the prestige and found that Zhang Longxiang was like a zombie, and his limbs were extremely stiff, and they couldn't help but secretly doubt.

Jiang Chen's heart trembled slightly, what a good soldier, even at this time, he was still maintaining his own commander.

Think of it.

Jiang Chen still couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to evoke the "Divine Power: Thousands of Miles of Transmission" in his heart, and told Zhang Longxiang almost everything he saw and heard.

Every word,

Every word,

It's like a steel knife inserted in Zhang Longxiang's heart, bleeding nonstop.

This moment.

Zhang Longxiang finally lowered his head, full of guilt.

Even if he couldn't see it and heard it silently, he didn't dare to raise his head in the face of these soldiers who were loyal to him and had followed him for many years.

"I ......"

Zhang Longxiang opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

The soldiers present also remained quiet, wanting to hear the explanation of their commander.

However.

Next.

Many soldiers of the eighteenth battalion heard the truth that they didn't want to hear.

Zhang Longxiang was expressionless, and told all his experiences in the past few months to the more than 2,000 people present, and he said it clearly.

It's betrayal!

It's desertion!

It is to pursue the opportunity to promote Wuhou, and to leave the two thousand Qingzhou soldiers who trust him behind!

This moment.

The audience was silent.

Only the night breeze blows, and the snowflakes fall.

Zhang Ying lowered his head, his eyebrows were bitter, he knew his brother very well, and he guessed what his brother was going to do.

But he couldn't stop it.

The thousand Qingzhou veterans, all with red eyes, want to be angry, but are afraid of the majesty of the Zhang family in Qingzhou, who dares to be disrespectful to the Zhang family's son-in-law?

Angry, afraid to speak.

Thereupon.

Roads to the eye.

A thousand Qingzhou veterans, their eyes looked at each other, and their eyes were full of rage, almost melting the snowflakes above their heads.

And at this time.

Zhang Longxiang still blocked his five senses, and he didn't know how the outside world reacted, but he just relied on what he thought in his heart and continued to speak:

"Excuse me, how many brothers have been killed or injured these days?"

The military judge replied:

"One thousand and twenty-four people died, and five hundred were seriously injured, most of them were healed with the medical support of Captain Zhang Ying at any cost, and almost all of the rest were injured."

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Jiang Chen was speechless, and whispered the words of the general judge, conveying the past word for word.

Zhang Longxiang had an itchy throat and a harsh voice:

"The captain of the 18th battalion of the Qingzhou Army, Zhang Longxiang, left his post for nearly 90 days without permission, what crime should he be guilty of?"

No one dared to answer this question.

At last.

Zhang Longxiang replied:

"It should be judged as a capital crime, but with the methods of my father and the Qingzhou Zhang family, it is just a fine of three glasses of wine, and if I stay for a year and a half, I will be reinstated as an official."

"The previous two times, the same was true, many people were sacrificed in vain and many detours were taken."

"A good fighter has no great achievements, and a person like me who has great ups and downs has made the people regard me as a legend."

The crowd was silent.

Zhang Longxiang sat down cross-legged, the slightest trace of qi and blood flowed backwards into the meridians, and a pain that almost destroyed everything swept through his limbs and hundreds of remains, but he still didn't care, and said to himself:

"Brother Zhang Ying, tomorrow, can you ask General Hongwu for me?"

"And, the pension of the 1,000 soldiers comes out of my private treasury, is it okay?"

"Yes."

Zhang Ying faintly felt a big pain in his heart.

Subsequently.

Zhang Longxiang was stained with blood all over his body, and the snow on his body was also dyed red, but he didn't care at all, and continued:

"The elders in the family have high hopes for a certain family."

"But it's a pity that over the years, a certain family has been too naïve and reckless, delaying many people and doing a lot of wrong things."

"If it weren't for tonight's trip to the bottom of the cliff, the ban on my five senses, which made me bored and began to examine my past for the first time, I might not have realized it."

Zhang Ying's eyebrows were dyed with a hint of sadness:

"I hope that you are still like when you were a child, you got into trouble, and finally threw the black cauldron on me, as a stand-in, I am familiar with it!"

"Hah...... Ha ha! ”

Zhang Longxiang coughed up blood and laughed out laughing almost with the last of his strength.

At last.

And the most critical.

Who should this thousand elite Qingzhou veterans entrust to?

Zhang Longxiang's blood was falling all over his body, and the ground was stained red, he first looked at Zhang Ying, but quickly shook his head.

In fact.

Zhang Ying also committed the crime of covering up, and may have the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, but it is absolutely impossible to continue to serve as the captain of the 18th Battalion.

Then.

He looked at Jiang Chen.

Obviously the eyes are blank, but it seems to contain a deep meaning:

"The name of the eighteenth battalion cannot be lost, this is a certain family who worked hard to type, and shouting the words 'eighteen battalions' is enough to make the grassland frightened!"

Hear that.

Thousands of Qingzhou soldiers couldn't help but raise their heads proudly.

"Hun Buster!"

For more than ten years, Zhang Longxiang led 2,000 of their soldiers, almost killing the grassland barbarians, and fled in fear.

What a majesty and glory?

Jiang Chen raised his eyes to look back at Zhang Longxiang, but saw that Zhang Longxiang's eyes were red and dripping blood, and the blood had already stained the wind and snow, and he couldn't help but wonder:

"Captain Zhang, you are ......"

"It's just a little bit of weather."

The corners of Zhang Longxiang's mouth pulled up a smile, and he made one last request to Jiang Chen with "Divine Power: Thousands of Miles of Transmission":

"Wu Changsheng's house, with the falling dragon cliff, used it as a trap to harm me, but the cause and effect of the world converge, and I also have occasional whims in the dark, if you want to completely kill Wu Changsheng, you must also fall here!"

"That village holds his secrets!"

"This secret may be where Wu Changsheng's life lies!"

Hear the words.

Jiang Chen was slightly surprised, but he still moved Zhang Longxiang's body according to his words, and then spoke:

"The petrochemical village is about 400 zhang away, and this cliff is about 300 zhang high."

"yes, okay."

Zhang Longxiang held the long blade of green steel, and the blade glowed with brilliant blue light like a giant waterfall.

At this time.

It was late at night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the four fields were dark, but the blue light at the blade was rising, and the surroundings seemed to be fading into the night, as bright as the blue sky and white sun.

Thundered!

"The yellow sky is dead, the blue sky should stand!"

"I, the Zhang clan of Qingzhou, used the yellow sky as a blade to make the Han disappear, but the power to really save the people - it has always been Qingtian!"

Zhang Longxiang said only a few words, causing the four fields to roar, the mountains to shake, and I don't know how many birds and beasts were frightened and fled and ran.

Then, he became even more powerful:

"So."

"Today, the descendants of the Zhang family, Zhang Longxiang, implore Qingtian to help me, and with my blood, revive more than 1,000 people in this village!"

In the long howl that seemed to be sad and angry, Zhang Longxiang turned his blood and qi into boundless blue light, covering the four fields.

"Resuscitation?"

Jiang Chen's heart contracted suddenly, but before he could react, Zhang Longxiang was already laughing and leaving out of breath.

And his terrifying blood ten times that of Qingzhou fighting generals turned into verdant light, rising to the sky, like an ancient god, and like a green wood king Jiao,

ultimately

Truly transformed, a blue sky!

Even the people of Loulan, who were dozens of miles away, couldn't help but be frightened, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Lord Qingtian!" ”

Zhang Ying sighed:

"If you have malicious intentions, it is impossible to get the approval of the blue sky."

Jiang Chen was silent for a while, stretched out his hand, and closed Zhang Longxiang's eyes that refused to close:

"Captain Zhang, go all the way ......"