"No! No!" Zhang Zhao shouted in horror. In front of his eyes, countless zombie-like monsters were biting his brothers.
From Zhang Zhao, the first sacrificed Huo Sheng'er, to Man Xiong, Dunzhu, Ma Yaozi, Yan Jin and Shan Zhuer, they all fell down one by one. Everyone was shouting for help from Erlang Jun, but Zhang Zhao was the one who
Nothing can be done.
Zhang Zhao knew this was a dream, but it was this absurd feeling that he could not wake up from or stop that made him extremely uncomfortable.
Suddenly, the scene changed, and he seemed to have returned to the future, lying on a warm and soft big bed. Not only was he there, but there was also a beauty whose appearance he couldn't see clearly, but Zhang Zhao vaguely knew what she looked like.
He seems to be some kind of big star? Zhang Zhao shook his head vigorously, but he couldn't remember who it was. He always felt very familiar. No matter what, he slept on the same bed with me, so he could still make his lips taste tender.
Ran?
Half asleep and half awake, Zhang Zhao took off all disguises and revealed the most primitive appearance of human beings.
The plump, extremely soft and full feeling in his hand made him whimper like a puppy guarding food.
Without tenderness, without sympathy, Zhang Zhao expelled all the fear, hesitation, excitement, illusion and other feelings he had experienced during this year.
The violently shaking gauze tent and the brocade quilt falling to the ground seemed to tell the intensity of the battle.
Finally! A trembling sensation made the haziness in Zhang Zhao's eyes disappear, and his eyes seemed to begin to focus.
"It seems that the recovery is good! You can bully others! You men! Why is this the first thing that comes to mind?" came an unusually familiar female voice, carrying a familiar sense of alienation and discipline.
"Mom?" Zhang Zhao, whose mind was still in a down state, shouted softly!
"Mom? Hahahahahaha! You guys use this word? It's not weird!"
Laughter sounded even more intense than when he was exercising on the bed, and then, a woman wearing a chest-length skirt and a head full of pearls appeared in front of Zhang Zhao.
She was laughing crazily, leaning forward and backward in laughter, which made people doubt that if she continued to laugh, her slim waist might break.
This woman seems to be his cousin Cao Yuanxin.
"Hahahaha!" Cao Yuanxin was still laughing wildly, almost crying.
"Zhang Erlang, you have to see clearly that although Concubine Jin is also a mother, I am not Princess Fengtian, nor a sister of the Song family. But if you insist on calling me mother, I don't mind."
With that said, Cao Yuanxin sat down by the bed very naturally, and then tapped Zhang Zhao on the forehead.
"You! You are really desperate! You dare to intercept Karakhan's 20,000 cavalry with two to three thousand infantry. Not to mention you are a nephew, even Cong De has no reason to fight so hard!"
Zhang Zhaogang wanted to grin, but suddenly, he was so frightened that he almost jumped out of bed!
Sitting beside his bed was Cao Yuanxin. Who was the person he was so confused with just now? It couldn't be...!
In ancient times, there seemed to be no taboos between cousins, but this was not just a cousin! His uncle, the Great Sage, knew about it and was not allowed to kill him!
"Why are you still sobbing? Aren't we Sogdians always particular about following the strong? Isn't my cousin as good as that bereaved dog of Saktu? Why don't you get up and wait on the prince to change his clothes!"
Zhang Zhao was so frightened that Cao Yuanxin suddenly started to drink. Only then did Zhang Zhao notice that there was a woman beside him who was struggling to get up.
"Cousin, I'll wait for you outside. I've cooked good fresh fish porridge, crispy sesame cakes and a few side dishes. You shouldn't eat too much fish or meat just after you wake up!"
Cao Yuanxin said and went out directly. Zhang Zhao then turned his head and looked around. It turned out that the woman he had sex with just now was the queen of Saktu. She was born in the Dongcao royal family and was also a descendant of Hanri Tianzhong.
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At this moment, Mrs. Cao's clothes were torn, her body was bruised in many places, and big tears were still falling down her face.
It seems that after a country fell to this point, it was considered that the queen of Saktusina had broken through the defense.
What was Cao Yuanxin thinking? Why would he let this woman sleep on his bed? Was he afraid that Li Shengtian would come and demand her?
Zhang Zhao shook his head. He also felt that the violent storm just now seemed to be a bit too much. He raised his hand to wipe away Cao's tears. Unexpectedly, the beauty in front of him looked as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake. He almost fell off the bed in fear.
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Forget it! Zhang Zhao stood up, grabbed the half-armor and short skirt on the bed, put them on himself, and went out directly.
After taking a mouthful of warm fresh fish porridge, Zhang Zhao felt that his soul suddenly came back.
"Mother, how long have I been sleeping? Are you at Atush? How are the Xianshandu and Fengtian Army doing? Have you captured Saktu?"
Although Cao Yuanxin referred to herself as Jinniang and cousin, Zhang Zhao could not call her cousin, but had to call her Jinniang.
And he only remembered that he finally ordered Hu Zile and Bai Congxin to lead people to bite Saktu on the battlefield, and everything that followed seemed to be fragmented.
Cao Yuanxin glanced at Zhang Zhao distressedly, "How long can you sleep? It's almost twenty hours. After sleeping for a long time, cousin, can I still be so safe?
You suddenly fainted on the battlefield, almost frightening everyone to death. The Great Sage and the Emperor came with their slaves on horseback from Shule all day and night, just to be afraid that something would happen to you.
This is Xia Atushi, you can rest assured to cultivate. That day, Saktu was dragged here by you. In the first battle, hundreds of armored cavalry and more than a thousand light cavalry were destroyed. Most of them were defeated. They were also strangled by the tiger thorns under your command and Bai Cong.
I bit the letter and wouldn't let it go.
Even if he can escape, he is just a lost dog. The Great Sage and Emperor also sent Governor Pei himself to lead the elite cavalry to pursue him, and maybe he can be captured directly."
When Zhang Zhao heard this, he couldn't eat the fresh fish porridge in his hand anymore. He knew that the casualties of Shandu and Fengtian Army must have been too great, and Cao Yuanxin was so considerate of his attitude.
"Tell me, Sister Jin, I can still hold on!"
Cao Yuan Xin was stunned for two seconds and suddenly sighed. The relationship between Zhang Erlang and his soldier Hanshan was well known to everyone in the Khotan Kingdom. The casualties this time were indeed a bit high.
"Liu Zaisheng was seriously injured and has not yet woken up. 30% of the 500 palace guards were injured. Your magical power has been almost exhausted. Monk Zhitong has lost his right hand. One-third of the three teachings he recruited have been lost. Monk Huitong is fine.
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After another moment of silence, Cao Yuanxin took a breath before speaking again.
"There are nineteen people missing in your Hanshan capital. Almost all of them are injured. Even Zhang Zhong has a broken leg. There are not many people who can get out of bed now. Yue Qi, Bai Congxin and others of Hu Ji Le are chasing him.
The enemy has not returned yet, and the casualties are not yet known."
Zhang Zhao only felt that the world was spinning for a while, the scenery around him seemed to be shaking and twisting, and his chest seemed to be blocked by a big stone, making it difficult for him to breathe. Cao Yuanxin screamed and came over to help him, and several Khotan palace ladies also rushed
Came over.
Zhang Zhao slowly waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and the past events began to spin in his mind like pictures.
These one hundred and seven people were established by him and devoted his efforts. They are his subordinates, brothers, and his fire.
The ancient city of Loulan lost Huosheng'er, Zhongyun Kingdom's Muni City lost seven people, Shule City lost another seven people, and now there are nineteen people lost altogether.
In less than a year, 30% of the 107 people had gone, and a total of 34 people were gone. In fact, this death rate is not too high, but it is still difficult for Zhang Zhao to accept.
His Hanshandu soldiers always have the best equipment, the best training, the best food and treatment, and he personally teaches them.
From literacy to life principles and ideals, they are even instilling nationalist views in them.
Such soldiers can no longer be regarded simply as soldiers. The cost of training one is at least enough to raise a team of fifty soldiers.
But fortunately, after this battle, there should be no need to fight so hard, and the remaining people will probably not suffer such heavy casualties.
This chapter has been completed!