Ten Capitals, Nine Observations, Eight Poles, Seven Yuans, Six Divisions, Five Elders Compete for Da

Chapter 201 The Death of Zhang Longxiang!
When Zhang Longxiang was leaning against the cliff, feeling empty and bored, he began to recall his past experience, but he didn't know it at all.
When Zhang Ying returned, what he brought was almost 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, both with a bit of puzzled surprise.

Zhang Ying let out a long sigh:
"The winged snake demon's flight trajectory is complicated and unpredictable. I chased it for dozens of miles, but I still lost it after all..."

Between the words, there is deep guilt.

In fact.

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

Both of them successfully completed their own part.

But who would have guessed,

At first glance.

In fact.

There are even some new recruits with little experience who got up and complained softly:
"It's snowing and cold, and it's night, why did you call us out?"

"And, the pension for the thousand soldiers will come from my private treasury, is that okay?"

"If it is placed in another battalion, I am afraid that it will be promoted to a hundred generals in at least one or two years."

Those thousand Qingzhou veterans all had red eyes and wanted to get angry, but they were afraid of the majesty of the Zhang family in Qingzhou. Who would dare to disrespect the Zhang family's son?
Angry, dare not speak.

Zhang Longxiang replied:

Zhang Ying, who loves her reckless younger brother the most, failed to complete the task?
Jiang Chen comforted and said:

In the dead of night, most of the soldiers had already rested and fell asleep, and only [-] soldiers were responsible for patrolling and guarding.

They were all like steel knives pierced in Zhang Longxiang's heart, and the blood flowed continuously.

While everyone was talking, they never noticed that Zhang Longxiang's facial expression changed slightly at the moment.

"I shouldn't be here."

but never thought,

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

When the camp at the bottom of the cliff is built.

A senior officer of Qingzhou stepped forward and said angrily:

Jiang Chen still couldn't hold it back, and actively aroused the "supernatural power: voice transmission from thousands of miles" in his heart, and told Zhang Longxiang almost everything he saw and heard.

The road is in sight.

His eyes are obviously dull, but they seem to contain a deep meaning:
"The name of the [-]th Battalion cannot be lost. It was typed out by a certain family through hard work. Shouting out the word 'Eighteen Battalion' is enough to make the Grassland frightened!"

Trumpeting.

How majestic and glorious?

Then, he became more powerful:
"so."

Zhang Longxiang finally lowered his head, full of guilt.

A loud and clear horn sounded through the snowflakes and resounded through the entire camp.

"Brother Zhang Ying, tomorrow, can you plead guilty to General Hong Wu for me?"

"It should be regarded as a capital crime, but with the methods of my father and the Zhang family in Qingzhou, they are only punished with three cups of wine. I will wait for a year and a half, and I will be reinstated as an official after paying the crime and making meritorious service."

In the past few months,

But more than ten interest time.

"Ugh-"

When they saw Zhang Longxiang who looked like a zombie with their own eyes, most of the resentment accumulated in their hearts dissipated in a blink of an eye.

"I'm also surnamed Zhang, and I've heard about the situation of the master's family. Zhang Ying is the eldest son of the Zhang family, but he hasn't been in Qingzhou since Mr. Lieutenant enlisted in the army."

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

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

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

"The petrified village is about four hundred feet away, and this cliff is about three hundred feet high."

Even under the leadership of Zhang Yinglai, who was weaker, he completed the two important military tasks of "transporting grain" and "attacking Dongli City" with difficulty.

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

heard.

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

The military judge replied:
"24 people died and [-] were seriously injured. With the medical support of Captain Zhang Ying at any cost, most of them recovered, and the rest were almost all injured."

But he couldn't stop it.

"Why, let the lives of thousands of Qingzhou soldiers and thousands of civilian husbands become the price of growing up for you, Zhang Longxiang, the son of the Zhang family in Qingzhou?"

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

Zhang Longxiang's whole body was stained with blood, and the snow on his body was also stained red, but he didn't care at all, and continued:
"The elders in the family have high hopes for a certain family."

"If you leaked the matter of leaving your post without authorization..."

Zhang Ying lowered his head, his brows were full of bitterness, he knew his younger brother very well, he guessed what his younger brother was going to do.

Even if he couldn't see and hear no sound, he didn't dare to raise his head to face these soldiers who were loyal to him and had followed him for many years.

The soldiers present also kept quiet, wanting to hear the explanation of their own general.

Amid the mournful and angry howls, Zhang Longxiang turned his blood into a boundless blue light, spreading across the four fields.

"This strategy is very good, as Jiang Wubaizhu said."

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

soon.

It was as if two Captain Zhang appeared at the same time.

Perhaps, in the eyes of these old team members, it is the most appropriate ending for someone like Zhang Longxiang to be tortured by the "five senses ban".

This action, like throwing a stone into a pond, suddenly set off a huge wave in the hearts of many Qingzhou soldiers!

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

Zhang Ying glanced at Zhang Longxiang. As a brother who had been with him for 20 years, he had already guessed his brother's true intentions.

Just now.

however.

He looked at Jiang Chen.

"It does not matter!"

"When the Qingzhou army breaks through Loulan, kill the winged snake demon and Wu Changsheng together, and your Young Master Zhang will be back to normal."

Zhang Longxiang's few words caused the surrounding fields to roar and the mountains to tremble. I don't know how many birds and beasts were frightened and ran away.

Next.

"Hahaha!"

For more than ten years, Zhang Longxiang led them with two thousand soldiers, almost killing the prairie barbarians so frightened that they fled.

A thousand Qingzhou veterans looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with soaring anger, which almost melted the snowflakes on their heads.

"Jiang Wubaizhu, can I trouble you to send a certain family up, a certain family wants to have a few words with the one thousand brothers who are still alive."

Subsequently.

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

Zhang Ying's brows and eyes were stained with a trace of sadness:
"I hope that you are still like when you were a child. You got into trouble and finally threw the blame on me. I am familiar with being a substitute!"

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

Jiang Chen's heart suddenly contracted, but before he could react, Zhang Longxiang laughed and left breathlessly.

"So be it."

this moment.

But in the end, Zhang Ying shook his head and ordered his soldiers to sound the rallying horn.

Zhang Ying nodded, looked up at his reckless younger brother, and said in a deep voice:
"The story of the dragon and elephant should not be passed on to ordinary soldiers, otherwise it will definitely be leaked."

at this time.

Just because-

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

It is betrayal!
It's AWOL!
It was to seek the opportunity to be promoted to Marquis Wu, and to leave behind the two thousand Qingzhou soldiers who trusted him!
this moment.

Only the night wind blows and the snowflakes fall.

Zhang Ying's expression changed slightly:

Who should entrust these thousand elite Qingzhou veterans?

After half an hour.

Jiang Chen was a little surprised, but he still moved Zhang Longxiang's body as he said, and then said:

It's no wonder that the two thousand soldiers feel at a loss.

every word,

"recovery?"

Zhang Longxiang's five senses have already been blocked, if there is no "supernatural power: sound transmission for thousands of miles", there will be no information, so he did not hear the answer from the two.

"That village hides his secret!"

There is a hint of sadness faintly.

Jiang Chen's eyes were complicated, and he whispered:
"It's not fair."

Jiang Chen's heart trembled slightly, what a good soldier, even at this time, he is still protecting his own general.

At last.

"It's just a little wind and frost."

Think about this.

"Is he playing the captain's lord?"

Zhang Longxiang's tone was still calm, but there was determination in his words, and he said in a deep voice:
"I have to go up."

Zhang Longxiang coughed up blood, and almost exhausted his last bit of strength to laugh out.

"Zhang Ying, what did you do?"

Also the most critical.

"The Hun Buster!"

Jiang Chen thought about it carefully, and suggested:
"How about placing Zhang Longxiang here, and secretly sending some trusted soldiers to take care of him here secretly?"

then.

Everyone fell silent.

There are still many veterans who trust Zhang Longxiang in their hearts.

No one dared to answer this question.

As for Jiang Chen's one thousand recruits, their movements were much slower. After about [-] breaths, they put on their armor, rushed out of the shack, and formed a queue.

And this moment.

The thousand Qingzhou veterans who belonged to Zhang Longxiang had already put on their armor, and under the leadership of a hundred generals, they quickly arrived at the center of the camp, with serious expressions, holding swords against the enemy.

The corner of Zhang Longxiang's mouth curled into a smile, and he made one last request to Jiang Chen with "supernatural power: voice transmission over thousands of miles":
"That fellow Wu Changsheng set a trap for me by falling into the Dragon Cliff, but cause and effect intersect in the world, and I occasionally have a whim in the dark. If I want to kill Wu Changsheng completely, I have to fall here!"

Jiang Chen remained silent, and whispered the general and judge's words, and conveyed them word for word.

Zhang Baisui frowned, always feeling that this matter was not that simple, but Zhang Ying had followed Zhang Longxiang for nearly 20 years, so there was no need to doubt his loyalty, so he also comforted him:
"In my opinion, Wu Changsheng, the elder of the Naluo Sect, must have fled back to the capital's headquarters."

Zhang Longxiang opened his mouth, but was speechless.

The confusion, confusion, and weirdness accumulated in the hearts of thousands of Qingzhou soldiers were partially answered the moment Zhang Ying took off the human skin mask!
Someone asked in surprise:

then.

Everyone was stunned for a while, but they didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

And his terrifying qi and blood, which is ten times stronger than that of Qingzhou Fighting General, turned into emerald light, soaring into the sky, resembling an ancient idol, or the Qingmu Wangjiao,

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

"okay."

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

"Master Captain, the winged snake demon occupies the sky, it is hard to catch and kill, you don't have to blame yourself."

Rumble!
"Huang Tian is dead, Qing Tian should stand!"

Everyone was silent.

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

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

Zhang Longxiang remained expressionless, and told all the experiences he had experienced in the past few months to the more than [-] people present, explaining clearly.

He just paused and said calmly:

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

Zhang Ying arranged everything properly, and then told Zhang Longxiang all of her arrangements and plans through "Supernatural Ability: Thousand Miles of Voice Transmission", letting him rest here.

"Could it be that Zhang Ying is not Zhang Longxiang, but Zhang Ying, who is leading our school captain from escorting the grain truck?"

And this time.

"My Zhang family in Qingzhou used Huang Tian as a blade to cause the great man to perish, but the real power to save the people - has always been Qing Tian!"

This can be seen.

Hear this.

Dozens of veterans from Qingzhou, all of whom followed Zhang Longxiang in the Southern and Northern Wars, were ordered to dive to the bottom of the Dragon Falling Cliff.

then.

not to mention!
This is a battle loss as high as 50.00%, and it can still maintain morale!

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

The soldiers under Zhang Longxiang's command are almost all elite.

"It was the same for the previous two times. Many people were sacrificed in vain, and many detours were taken."

It was late at night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the surrounding fields were bleak, but the blue light suddenly appeared at the edge of the blade, and the surrounding seemed to fade away from the night, and it was as bright as the blue sky and white sun.

"Today, the unworthy descendants of the Zhang family, Zhang Longxiang, beg Qingtian to help me, and use my blood to revive more than a thousand people in this village!"

Hear this.

"That's it, do more things, forget about the anguish of these days, and you won't be suffering anymore."

The whole place was silent.

His tone was very sincere, and he asked very seriously:
"Is this fair?"

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

Zhang Longxiang still sealed off his five senses, and didn't know the reaction from the outside world. He just continued to speak according to his own thoughts:

"I……"

Jiang Chen raised his eyes to look back at Zhang Longxiang, but saw that Zhang Longxiang's eyes were red and bleeding, and the blood had already dyed the wind and snow red, so he couldn't help but wondered:
"Captain Zhang, you are..."

…………

Jiang Chen sighed in his heart, raised his eyes to look at the thousand Qingzhou old soldiers, and couldn't help feeling envious, if he could have such an elite group of soldiers, how great would it be?
And this time.

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

"Please keep your mouth shut, both of you."

Blood dripped from Zhang Longxiang's body, staining the soil on the ground red. He first looked at Zhang Ying, but quickly shook his head.

Zhang Ying faintly felt a great pain in his heart.

"Forget it..."

Deliberately dissuade...

Hear this.

At last.

"They are all good soldiers..."

Zhang Ying agreed, nodded and said:

Zhang Longxiang sat down cross-legged, with traces of qi and blood flowing countercurrently into the meridians, a pain that almost destroyed everything swept through his limbs, but he still didn't care, and said to himself:

Boiling against the sky!

"A good fighter has no great achievements. A generation like me with great ups and downs, but the people regard me as a legend."

Done.

After a cup of tea.

"That's it, is that all right?"

Zhang Longxiang was silent.

every word,

"But it's a pity that in recent years, a certain family has been too naive and reckless, has delayed many people, and done many things wrong."

"can."

finally.

"Zhang Longxiang, captain of the [-]th Battalion of the Qingzhou Army, left his post without authorization for nearly [-] days. What should he do?"

"Could it be that you coveted the post of captain and murdered Mr. Zhang Longxiang?"

Many soldiers of the Eighteenth Battalion heard the truth that they least wanted to hear.

Zhang Ying lowered her brows and eyes:
"This world is inherently unfair."

Zhang Longxiang's throat was itchy, and his voice was difficult:

finally,
It really turned into a piece of blue sky!
Even the people in Loulan who were tens of miles away couldn't help being terrified, knelt down on the ground, and called out: "Master Qingtian!"

Zhang Ying let out a long sigh:
"If you are a malicious person, it is absolutely impossible to get Qingtian's approval."

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

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

(End of this chapter)