?When Zhao Xing fell to the ground, Zhang Ziwei, who was closest to him, was stunned and did not go forward to help him. Instead, the agile Hua Weiguo took a few steps forward, and the moment before Zhao Xing smashed the ground on the back of his head, he finally dragged him down. "

The reason why Miss Ziwei was so abnormal and distracted was completely stimulated by what Hua Weiguo said just now. Hua Weiguo didn't know that this young reporter of the internship of Jinbao was exactly the sister of Zhang Xiu, the commander of the Canglang Army. Therefore, when he reported to Zhao Xing that the Western Expedition Army was defeated, he did not cover up his words.

Ziwei was forcibly pulled away from the spot by the guards rushed in from behind. Seeing her in dismay expression, it was heartbreaking. The little girl finally asked for the opportunity to accompany her elder sister Cai Yan to travel west with the Grand Tutor. Before she could interview Zhao Xing alone, several thunderbolts fell on the sunny day, which smashed Ziwei's simple and kind heart to pieces.

When Xiao Ziwei was still five or six years old, she lived with her father, mother and elder brother Zhang Xiu in Longxi Didao. Xiao Ziwei liked to go out of the city to play, so the elder brother patiently waited beside him. When the domineering Qiang people saw their elder brother, they hid far away like they saw ghosts. At that time, Zhang Ziwei didn't know that her elder brother was the number one general under Dong Zhuo's command, and even Ye Xiong was not an opponent, so the Qiang people would naturally feel scared.

After a few years, when Ziwei moved to Wohu City with her parents, she felt that her life became happier and better. In Wohu City, she could go to the girls' school founded by her fourth wife Zhang Xin, and met the talented girl Cai Yan. Later, Sister Cai became a reporter for the Jin Daily and could wander around in the mountains and seas. Every time she came back, she would tell her strange stories about the interview, and sometimes she would recall her close contact with the Taifu with a happy look on her face.

Now, Zhang Xiu, who was even more kinship to Ziwei, died than his brother, and Cai Yan, who was even more kinship to his elder sister, was kidnapped by the Hu people. The legendary Taifu, like a god in the clouds, fainted. How could this make the young reporter accept this for a while?

The most difficult thing to accept psychologically is Zhao Xing, otherwise he had always been as strong as a cow. He only worked with Sister Cai to break his record of seven wolfs in a night not long ago, so how could he faint on the spot when he bleeded blood?

This time, the Jin State lost two entire cavalry troops! The price of cultivating and maintaining a cavalry was five to eight times that of an infantryman, and the Canglang Army was even an elite ace who was on par with the Flying Tiger Army. It had been scattered in the northern desert for more than ten years and was hard to meet an enemy. Now it is gone. Although the Western Liang Army has finished its time to form a military force, it is still 30,000 troops that have been polished, and among them there are 10,000 elite soldiers trained by Gao Shun. How could he be crippled by the Hu people?

Zhao Xing hated! But he didn't know who to hate. Before leaving, he told Ma Chao and Zhang Xiu ten thousand times that the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions were not simple, so he must not be careless. The two armies must rely on each other and do not divide their troops into a rash move. Now it seems that he has tried his best to tell Zhutou all his advice, and Ma Chao and Zhang Xiu's two second-hand men still divided their troops.

In order to promote this Western Expedition, Zhao Xing resisted the opposition and forced Qin Yilu and Liu Jili to prepare a large number of military supplies. He still put aside the matter in the Northeast and came to Dunhuang to take charge. Now he has achieved such a result in less than three months. How can you let Taifu Zhao be able to let the tone in his heart?

Before Zhao Xing was about to fall into a coma, he also thought of Sister Cai who had handed everything to him. Why did this strange woman in history books always unable to escape the miserable life of being plundered by a foreign nation in the past and present? More importantly, Zhao Xing will be cuckolded in the future. He can't stand this fucking man.

Zhao Xing, who was stunned by the sudden attack and multiple blows, woke up slowly in a panic and disorder. He looked at Hua Weiguo and Liu Jili who were guarding each other with a gray face, and then asked weakly: "What's going on now?"

Hua Weiguo replied carefully: "The Hu thief has broken through the pass, and there are 2,000 left by the 5,000 Han cavalry division, and there are 3,000 guards by your side."

"Where are we now?" Zhao Xing asked again.

Hua Weiguo replied: "Go away fifty miles eastward and now he has arrived near Xiaogu."

"Why are there no Hu cavalry chasing behind you?"

"When we left, we threw the supplies in the warehouse all over the city. Now we guess they are competing with the uninformed people in the city."

Zhao Xing closed his eyes tightly, tears slid across his cheeks. He said to himself: "The stored in Dunhuang City is enough military supplies that the 50,000 army has used for three years! There are also sky thunder, military steel crossbows, and one million arrows...wow..." Later, he suddenly vomited blood.

The Ziwei girl who had recovered from her senses hurriedly stroked Zhao Xing's chest with her little hands, and then comforted Zhao Xing timidly and said, "Don't get angry, Mr. Tai, we are now out of danger."

Zhao Xing said to Ziwei weakly: "You don't be too sad, Ziwei girl. The second senior brother may not have sacrificed yet. Even if he sacrificed, he will leave two descendants behind now. I will raise them like my own children."

It would be fine if Zhao Xing didn't say this. As soon as he said it, Zhang Ziwei's tears that were finally controlled were dripping down like a pearl with a broken thread.

"Die before he succeeds, the hero will be full of tears!" Zhao Xing suddenly whistled to the sky with some grief and anger, chanting a famous line by the great poet Du Fu of later generations, "Come on, take my overlord gun! Brothers are all cheering up for me! As long as I, Zhao Xing, still breathe a sigh of relief, these Hu dogs will not be able to cross our foothold at this moment!"

"Master Taifu is mighty! I swear to follow you to the death!" A roar like a roar of the waves, shouting out from the mouths of the three thousand Han cavalry.

Zhao Xing then endured the hidden pain in his heart, stood up with a determined look on his face, and then regained his former style of commanding troops and fighting. He began to issue various orders in an orderly manner. Although only three thousand cavalry under his command were available, looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, it seemed that there were thousands of troops.

"Liu Jili, order you to protect reporter Zhang immediately, retreat quickly to Gaoping, and report the sudden changes in the Yumen Army, Guan Yu and Jia Xu, and then follow their arrangements!"

"I won't leave, I will stay and take care of the Grand Tutor!" Zhang Ziwei said this sentence stubbornly before being dragged away by someone.

"Huaweiguo, order you to change your clothes immediately, pretend to be a local vendor, look for an opportunity to sneak into the Western Regions, and contact Ma Chao's remaining troops, and say that I am waiting for him to come to rescue in Xiaogu, and no matter what, I will bring the remaining brothers back to Yumen Pass!"

"The rest of the brothers, pick up the guys in your hands and go around to Kunlun Pass with me. This time I want these Hugou to see what it means to be a hundred!"

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