Zhang Longxiang leaned against the cliff, empty and bored, began to look back on his past experiences, but he didn't know at all.

When Zhang Ying returned, she brought bad news that was almost like bad news.

The Winged Snake Demon escaped.

"How could this be?"

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

Zhang Ying sighed:

"The winged snake demon has a complicated and unpredictable flight trajectory. I chased it for dozens of miles, but I was still lost..."

There was deep guilt in the words.

In fact.

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

Both of them successfully completed their own part.

But who would have expected that

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

Jiang Chen comforted:

"Sir, the evil winged snake possesses the benefits of the sky, and it is difficult to catch and kill, so you don't have to blame yourself."

Zhang Baisui frowned, always thinking that this matter was not that simple, but Zhang Ying followed Zhang Longxiang for nearly twenty years, so loyalty naturally did not have to be doubted, so she also spoke comforted:

"From my husband's eyes, Wu Changsheng, the elder of Naluo Cult, must have escaped back to the capital base."

"When the Qingzhou army captured Loulan, kill the evil winged snake together with Wu Changsheng, and your young master Zhang will be able to recover as before."

Zhang Ying nodded, looked up at her reckless brother, and said in a deep voice:

"The affairs of dragons and elephants should not be passed on to the mouths of ordinary soldiers, otherwise they will definitely leak out."

"Please keep your mouth tight, too."

Jiang Chen thought about it carefully and suggested:

"How about putting Zhang Longxiang here, and then secretly sending some trustworthy personal soldiers to take care of him here, how about it?"

"If you bring it back to the barracks, there will definitely be many inconveniences."

Zhang Ying agreed and nodded:

"This strategy is very good, just as the Lord Jiang Wubai said."

After saying that.

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

After a cup of tea.

Dozens of old soldiers in Qingzhou were all old men who followed Zhang Longxiang to fight north and south. They took the order to dive to the bottom of the Dragon Cliff.

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

However, in their hearts, they couldn't help but sigh, and couldn't help but recall the thousands of Qingzhou brothers who died in vain...

"That's it."

"Just do more, forget the hardships and busyness of these days, and you won't be more troublesome."

The soldiers in Qingzhou were carrying supplies and preparing to set up camp at the bottom of the cliff, while comforting themselves in their hearts, but calming down.

Perhaps, in the eyes of these old teams, a pride of heaven like Zhang Longxiang was the most suitable ending torture such as "Five Senses Ban".

Everyone was talking, without notice that Zhang Longxiang's facial expression had changed slightly at this moment.

Just because—

Jiang Chen couldn't help but pass on the sincere thoughts of the soldiers to Zhang Longxiang himself.

Zhang Longxiang was silent.

then.

Wait until the time when the camp at the bottom of the cliff is completed.

Zhang Ying arranged everything well, and then informed Zhang Longxiang of his arrangements and plans through "Super Power: Thousand Miles of Voice Transmission", 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, is that OK?"

Everyone was stunned for a while, but they did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

Jiang Chen's eyes were complicated and he spoke in a low voice:

“This is not fair.”

"Why should we make the lives of thousands of Qingzhou soldiers and thousands of civilians become your legitimate son of the Zhang family in Qingzhou, Zhang Longxiang, the price of your growth?"

Zhang Yingyi's eyebrows and eyes were drooping:

"This world is unfair."

Zhang Longxiang's five senses had long been banned. If there was no "Supernatural Powers: Thousand Miles of Meaning", there would be no information, so he did not hear the answers of the two.

He just paused and said calmly:

“I shouldn’t have stayed here.”

"Master Jiang Wubai, can you please send it to a certain family, and a certain family wants to say a few words to those thousand alive brothers."

Hearing this.

Zhang Ying's expression changed slightly:

"If it is your unofficial resignation, it will be leaked..."

“It doesn’t matter!”

Zhang Longxiang's tone was still neither anxious nor slow, but his words were firm and he said in a deep voice:

“I have to go up.”

final.

Everyone fell into silence.

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

…………

Half an hour later.

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

Two thousand Qingzhou soldiers had already set up a simple camp at the flat top of the cliff.

It was late at night and most of the soldiers had already rested and fell asleep. Only 200 soldiers were responsible for patrol and alert.

Zhang Ying glanced at Zhang Longxiang. As a brother who had been with him for twenty years, he had already guessed the true intention of his younger brother.

Be willing to dissuade...

But in the end, Zhang Ying shook her head and ordered her personal soldiers to blew the call of assembled troops.

soon.

A loud trumpet sound penetrated the snowflakes and resounded throughout the camp.

"Woo——"

In the sound of the horn.

There was a hint of sadness.

But more than ten breaths.

The thousand old soldiers from Qingzhou who originally belonged to Zhang Longxiang had already put on their armor and, led by hundreds of generals, quickly arrived at the center of the camp with a serious expression and defended the enemy with a knife.

The thousand new soldiers belonging to Jiang Chen were much slower. After about twenty breaths, they put on their armor and rushed out of the shack and gathered in a queue.

There are even some new men with low experience, some of whom get up and complain in a low voice:

"It's snowing and cold, and it's night again, why are we called out?"

This can be seen from this.

The soldiers under Zhang Longxiang are almost elite per capita.

Even led by the weaker Zhang Ying, he had difficulty completing two important military tasks: "transporting grain" and "attacking Donglicheng".
To be continued...