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People are always full of yearning for legends!

Especially the legend like Xu Changqing, who lives around them, and builds up a life-like legend with his strong strength and righteousness, is even more desirable!

This personal soldier was like Xu Changqing's brainless fan. He even added fuel to the fire and narrated the news about Xu Changqing he heard from all aspects to Cao Bianjiao.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he felt very immersive. He seemed to be about to transform into Xu Changqing and become the kind of hero who was loyal and righteous.

But what the personal soldiers did not notice was that at this time, Cao Bianjiao's brows were already tightly frowned into the word "chuan", and he murmured: "Xu Changqing, green water Changqing, comes from the Xu family in Santunying, and his skin is dark... Yes, it's not wrong! This is, this is Brother Xu's species..."

Cao Bianjiao's strong body trembled uncontrollably for a moment, and the tiger's eyes couldn't help but be covered with sourness, as if he had returned to the glorious years of youthfulness more than ten years ago.

It was during the late emperor that the overall situation in Liao was not so broken. Through his uncle Cao Wenzhao, he came to Liao for training in gilding.

At that time, although Cao Bianjiao was young, he was already quite famous in the Qinchuan area of ​​800 miles and in the heart of Shanxi and Shaanxi. He was a rising star in the nine-sided generals. He was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. He thought that the Tartars were nothing more than that. It was nothing great.

With the strong confidence of their Cao family, Cao Bianjiao did make a sharp move, beheading more than ten levels, and was full of energy in the first few battles.

Unfortunately, what he could not have imagined was that he did not really understand the Tartars at that time. The so-called real slaves he won at that time were just some greasy Mongolian slaves.

That day, Cao Bianjiao will never forget the scene in the palace of the Great Palace!

I remember it was a refreshing morning. It was drizzling. He brought more than 20 trusted servants to grab a few tongues on the eve of the war and bring them back to Guangning for a good interrogation.

Sure enough, they were lucky and soon encountered a group of elite Tartars, with more than a dozen people!

But there are more than 20 people on our side, and they are all good men who are famous in Shanxi and Shaanxi. Isn’t it easy to eat these dozens of Tartars?

Therefore, they did not prepare much, so they directly attacked these Tartars.

As soon as Pu took action, Cao Bianjiao discovered something was wrong!

Those short and strong Tartars were a bit too fierce!

Cao Bianjiao claimed to be a kilogram of strength and thought he was invincible. However, when Muran met those Tartar white armor, he not only had no advantage, but he was faintly at a disadvantage.

But his side is better, but those personal guards are in trouble!

They were not adapted to the battle with these powerful Tartars. In just a moment, several people had been lost and had no strength to resist.

Cao Bianjiao was so angry that he was so angry that he had to sacrifice his life with these Tartars, and even if he died, he would have to take more backs.

Unfortunately, these Tartars were not only super skilled, but also cunning. They kept setting traps like hunting, luring Cao Bianjiao into the deep, making their servants desperately rescue them, and instead kept hunting them in the process.

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Soon, there were only two people left by Cao Bianjiao, and more than twenty good men were all hunted on the spot!

Cao Bianjiao came to his senses at this time, but it was too late...

Just as he was blood-red and preparing to die for his country, reinforcements appeared!

Cao Bianjiao will never forget the scene when he first saw that tall dark man!

He was like a god, carrying a green dragon crescent sword and carrying a big black iron bow. He was surrounded by dozens of men, all of whom were as fierce as a tiger and wolf!

One of their charges was to force the Tartars back. The tall and dark man wiped off the blood from his face with his own hands and said with a smile: "Young man is very energetic, but you didn't fight this battle like this! Let's restrain the remains of the brothers first! The main force of the Tartars' yellow flag is coming soon, let's talk in detail!"

Cao Bianjiao was unwilling to give up at that time and refused to leave, but when the tall man pulled him to a small hill and looked at the vast northeast, Cao Bianjiao then realized how good his luck was!

There were at least two or three thousand elite Tartars with yellow flags, who rushed straight to them!

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Later, Cao Bianjiao gradually learned the name of the tall man. His name was Xu Huchen, who was from the capital and had been in the army for several generations!

Young people always have idol plots.

When Cao Bianjiao was young, he was no exception.

As his friendship with this brother Xu Huchen and Xu grew deeper, he also learned many valuable things that directly affected his life.

Although they had only been together for less than a month, they were the happiest, most comfortable, and most unbounded time in his life.

His elder brother Xu not only helped him get out of the shadow of failure, but also taught him step by step how to fight, fight against the Tartars, and how to save the most precious lives of his brothers.

Unfortunately, the final battle against the Ming Dynasty failed and was defeated.

Tens of thousands of soldiers died on the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of people stained the Liao River with blood, and the Ming Dynasty handed over countless vast and fertile land to the Jurchens of the Later Jin Dynasty...

At that time, Cao Bianjiao lost his confidence and tried his best to persuade his elder brother Xu to retreat to western Liaoning. At worst, he could make a comeback!

But his elder brother Xu said, "Xiao Cao, I am different from you. Liao is my destiny!"

It was not until almost a year later that Cao Bianjiao heard the news about Brother Xu again. At that time, his Brother Xu had joined the Dongjiang Army and went deep into the hinterland of the Later Jin Dynasty, and began to engage in a more cruel and terrifying guerrilla war behind enemy lines with the Later Jin Dynasty!

Cao Bianjiao was thrust into the top of the head at that time and wanted to join the Dongjiang Army, but was blocked by his uncle Cao Wenzhao because there were many things that could not be said about.

Later, Cao Bianjiao kept in correspondence with his elder brother Xu. Although there were only a few letters a year, it was Cao Bianjiao's greatest faith support at that time.

Cao Bianjiao was also planning and looking forward to the guerrilla situation. When he was promoted to guerrilla, he would get rid of the shackles of the family, join the Dongjiang Army, and fight side by side with his elder brother Xu!

What a pity!

White clouds and green dogs, things in the world are impermanent!

When Cao Bianjiao truly ascended to the guerrilla general, his hometown was in the hinterland of Shanxi and Shaanxi, there were constant civil war. In desperation, Cao Bianjiao had to go back to his hometown first.

And this trip took several years.

When he heard the news about his Brother Xu again, it was a few years later.

On the night of the Double Islands, blood-red hot blood covered the sky of Liao. The largest and most trustworthy giant pillar of the sky-raising area collapsed.

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Cao Bianjiao was so anxious that he could hardly help but go to Liaodi to investigate the news about Brother Xu. At this time, he finally received a letter from Brother Xu, which was also the last letter his Brother Xu had given him.

In the letter, his elder brother Xu kept encouraging him not to think too much, grasp the situation well, and at the same time, prepare for a long-term battle with the Tartars.

Although nothing else was revealed, Cao Bianjiao could feel that his elder brother Xu had already avenged his will to die!

Sure enough, not long after, the entire Liaoning area collapsed!

First, Chen Jisheng, deputy general of the Dongjiang Right Association, was retaliated by a traitor, and then Pidao was conquered. A few days later, Huang Long, the new general of Dongjiang, cooperated with his elder brother Xu, and fought in Lushun. He was completely defeated by the Later Jin army and died heroically...

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The past scenes passed by like the deepest mark in the soul, and Cao Bianjiao had already burst into tears.

Since the humiliating battle in the Empress Palace, Cao Bianjiao has cried three times in total!

The first time was that his elder brother Xu was leaving.

The second time I learned about his brother Xu's death.

The third time was when his uncle Cao Wenzhao died in the battlefield.

And this is the fourth time he has shed tears in the past decade!

"Shuai Ye, Shuai Ye, what's wrong with you? Is it true that Bei Yi said something wrong...?"

At this time, the personal soldier also discovered something wrong with Cao Bianjiao, and his soul was about to be scared away for a moment.

Cao Bianjiao finally came back to his senses at this time!

During those years on the bank of the rolling Liao River, he had the most left to talk about wars with his elder brother Xu and talk about the Tartars!

He said that after he had a son, he would name him "Lvshui Changqing" and his nickname was "Little Tiger". He would never forget the mountains and rivers of the Liao area...

Over the years, Cao Bianjiao has thought of going to Xujiazhuang in Santunying to take a look, but for some reason, he has never plucked up this courage.

He always feels that he is sorry for his elder brother Xu!

Even though he could do something for his elder brother Xu to change his destiny, he never took this step...

He could only give the green light to the Xu Family Trading Company's business in the Shanxi and Shaanxi area within his responsibilities.

Although he would accept gifts from his thrifty sister-in-law every year, he never dared to muster up the courage to meet them...

But now, who would have thought that his eldest brother Xu's son, the boy named "Little Tiger", also came to the battlefield in Liaodi!

More importantly, he was only a general flag officer, but in this short time, he had been promoted to garrison. Not only was he highly appreciated by Hong Chengchou, but he also established such a high reputation in the army.

This kid is more than just a tiger?

This is simply a dragon!

How similar is it to him, Cao Bianjiao?

He had no spare energy before, but at this time, the little tiger had already reached his nose. How could he, Cao Bianjiao, remain indifferent?

After a moment, Cao Bianjiao took a deep breath and said coldly: "Come here, prepare your horse! Notify your personal military camp and go to war immediately!"

“Uh? Yes!”

Although the personal soldiers did not understand Cao Bianjiao's meaning, the military orders fell like a mountain. When their Shuai Ye spoke, who dared to neglect?

Soon, more than two thousand elite riders were chasing the direction of Xu Changqing and others like a rolling red wave.
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