Changhe Sunset Yen

Without a home, without a man, Wu Zhijing felt stronger than ever before!

Xiao Yu is as indifferent to him as ever, yes, Wu Zhijing is finally able to look directly at this indifference, and will no longer add a filter to interpret himself into weird meanings!He even felt that Xiao Yu's indifference was aimed specifically at him, which made him often annoyed.

And Xue Xiaowu...

Wu Zhijing felt that he had misjudged this brother before!He even felt that the past 24 years had been living in a beautiful phantom. Xiao Lin's indifference was like a thin needle, which burst this beautiful soap bubble, showing the world as it should be.

Xue Xiaowu, who came to the Liang Army, would no longer take care of Wu Zhijing like he did in the Southern Army, helping him hide from the captain to be lazy, taking him out in the middle of the night to eat, drink and have fun, and secretly leaving him the most delicious snacks. He will also stand in front of him when he is bullied.

Here, he left him at the end when running, beat him to the ground during sparring, and grabbed the last bite of food in front of him when the meal was ready.On weekdays, he would also talk and joke with him, but most of the time he would be left alone, and he had a fierce fight with Jiawu's gang.

Moreover, in the few conversations with him, the most common sentence was, when will you return to Beijing?

Go back to your mother's capital!

Wu Zhijing was angry, and Xiao Jue treated him like a fool, as if he was silently driving him back.

You want me to come back, but I won't!

One day I will impress you all!

So Wu Zhijing started to work hard, got up earlier than everyone else, and went to bed later than everyone else!

To get up early is to dance with knives and guns in the morning.

Going to bed late is to read military books quietly in the middle of the night.

Wu Zhijing, who plunged headlong into the inspirational life, would never have imagined in his dreams that there is another person who wakes up early and goes to bed late like him to accompany him every day, and the other person is still observing him in the dark.

It is another spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Since the first Liangzhou defense battle gave the Central Plains court a blow, Prime Minister Wu had to put the matter of dealing with Ximan on the agenda.So in this year, the army stationed in Liang expanded to five battalions, with a total of 625 people.There are 100 people stationed in Youxiaguan and 100 people stationed in Yuguan, guarding the west gate of the Central Plains.The neighboring city has allocated three battalions of troops, which can be reinforced at any time.

On the line from Liangzhou to the capital, five soldiers in each beacon are rotated every day to ensure that emergency information can be transmitted back to the central government at any time.

It took a lot of time to make these arrangements for the Central Plains, which has been slack in border defense for a long time. It took half a year to wait for this decision to be made. In addition, this order needs to be passed down from level to level, and personnel have to be recruited again. It took another half a year. Gone.

Prime Minister Wu only lamented that in recent years, a group of military generals have been spoiled, and they have been involved in the complicated temple battles like those civil servants who wrote.One official is better than the other, but when it comes to fighting, one shrinks faster than the other.Coupled with the fact that his troubled youngest son was still playing around in Liangzhou, Prime Minister Wu was worried every day, had no appetite to eat or sleep, he had added several gray hairs, and his wrinkles were getting deeper every day.

But how can the Western Barbarians give you so much time, and they are not the gentlemen of ancient times who fought wars, and they set up battles in advance to arrange a time and place to line up and fight purely by force?

It was a dark cloudy morning, and the entire Liangzhou City seemed to have entered an endless time and space.

It was very quiet, only the chirping of a few birds disappeared in the eastern sky.

It might be the dark cloud's illusion, the time is almost over, and the doors of every house are still closed, and the whole city seems to be enchanted by a sleeping spell.

In the silence, a neigh pierced the air, followed by a rush of hooves moving northeast.

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Wu Zhijing, who was exercising on the sidelines of the training field, saw the soldiers coming in a hurry, sweating profusely, his heart tightened, he had a bad feeling.

As soon as the soldier entered the camp, he fell off the horse, and the horse also bent its front knee and fell to the ground.The fatigue of one man and one horse shows how fiercely they rushed all the way and how urgent the information they brought back must be.

Wu Zhijing immediately ran up to help the soldier up.

The soldier grabbed Wu Zhijing's arm, as if treating him as the hope of life, and said incoherently, enemy, the enemy army is attacking!As he spoke, he handed a letter to Wu Zhijing, bent his head, and lost consciousness.

With the sound of footsteps approaching, Wu Zhijing turned around and found that Xiao Yu was standing behind him, looking at him with a blank expression—the letter in his hand.

Wu Zhijing waved the letter, Xiao Yu accepted it knowingly.

Without any verbal communication, one person walked quickly into the general's tent with the envelope in his mouth, and the other carried the soldier who reported the letter to another tent to rest.

There were only a few words in the letter:

Enemy, fifty, army, rear.