, there is no need for Bian Lingcheng to block his own way out in the future just to give an explanation to his friends!

Finally, the day of departure came. Anxi Jiedu envoy Feng Changqing and military supervisor Bian Lingcheng personally led the team to see off the imperial envoy Xue Jingxian. When leaving, Feng Changqing jumped off his mount and walked to Wang Xun and others.

He neatly pulled off the general uniforms on their bodies one by one. Then he looked at everyone and solemnly warned: "The road ahead is steep and the rivers are dangerous. Please be careful. No matter where you go, remember, you are all brothers of my Anxi Army!"

Wang Xun smiled, solemnly clasped his fists and saluted, "Master Jiedu, take care. Generals, take care! I'll be leaving. We'll see you later!"

Most of the brothers didn't know the real purpose of this trip, but as members of the Anxi Army, they felt a strange feeling of separation. They followed Wang Xun and bowed to everyone, "Take care, Master Jiedu."

.Generals, take care!”

"Go!" Feng Changqing smiled and waved, his gray hair looking particularly clear in the morning sun, "I am standing behind you with tens of thousands of soldiers!"

"Fourth uncle, you..." Well, Wang Xun suddenly felt something warm surging in his eyes. He wanted to say a few words of advice. He opened his mouth, but found that he could not find any appropriate words.

The Anxi Army was not his active choice. Leaving the Anxi Army was not his own choice. In the dark, it seemed as if a pair of big hands were pushing him away, step by step away from Chang'an, away from his hometown, and away from all the places he was attached to.

Where is the end point? Only God knows! What kind of hardships are waiting for him on the road in the future? Only God knows the answer. From that autumn two years ago, Wang Xun seemed to have made a long journey.

Dream. I always don’t believe that everything I encounter is real, but I still can’t wake up from the nightmare.

"Let's go, let's see what potential you have!" Feng Changqing smiled kindly, as if he was looking at his direct son and nephew who was about to go out for training, "Since you are born a boy, don't leave your mother-in-law. Remember, there are some responsibilities and

You are born with it, and no matter how you try to escape, you can’t escape!”

"Nephew, I remember!" Wang Xun nodded gently, holding back the tears that came to the corners of his eyes and into his nostrils. "Fourth uncle, take care."

After that, he turned around and waved vigorously at his brothers, "Mount!"

"Mount the horse——!" Wang Shisan opened his voice and passed the order in extremely non-standard Tang dialect.

The soldiers of the two regiments quickly jumped on their mounts. They followed Wang Xun, the general of the army, and protected the imperial envoy. They walked slowly eastward. They walked farther and farther away, leaving countless pairs of eyes with concern or hatred behind.

Deep in the mountains behind.

At the front of the team, several large scarlet flags were hoisted high. "Anxi", "Datang" and "Zhonglang General, King" were like several dancing flames, igniting the entire autumn.

Volume 3: Broken Array - End
Chapter completed!