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On the vast Sanjiang Plain, more than a thousand glorious imperial troops were running eastward.

Dunzi ran at the end of the team with a seriously injured brother on his back. While running hard, he cheered the brothers who had been exhausted long ago: "Brothers, hold on, Sanjiang City is not far ahead. Don't be discouraged, be sure to hold on..."

This team is the only remaining remnants of the Tigers.

When the army broke through, in order to tear open the defense line of the Mingyue Empire soldiers, more than 2,000 "heavy armored iron cavalry" had already suffered nearly half of the casualties. Then four or five hundred cavalry followed Meng Hu to attack the Mingyue Middle Army, and more than a hundred cavalry followed Mianzi. Duzi returned to rescue Meng Hu. All of these soldiers had been killed in battle. Now there are only one thousand remaining soldiers in the Tiger Corps.

The more than a thousand remaining soldiers had already died of exhaustion, so they had to remove the heavy armor from their bodies and escape with light clothes.

All veterans such as Nianzi, Duzi and others were killed in battle, and the whereabouts of the commander Meng Hu were unknown. Duzi took on the role of interim commander for granted. Although the current Tiger Regiment looks very embarrassed, their morale has not yet disintegrated and their morale has not yet collapsed. At least they are still an army so far!

A soldier with arrows in his thigh fell to the ground while running. The two soldiers immediately stepped forward to help him up. Even at such a difficult time, the soldiers of the Tigers' United still abide by the commander's instructions: as solid as a rock, never give up, share life and death, never give up!

"Xilulu..."

As more than a thousand remaining soldiers of the Tigers were running hard, a loud neigh suddenly sounded from the plain ahead.

The leopard, who was running, looked up when he heard the sound. A horse was galloping forward like a speeding lightning. An inexplicable surprise suddenly appeared in the leopard's eyes. He turned around and shouted with all his strength, "It's the sir! Brothers, it's the sir!"

"Sir!?"

"It's really the sir!"

"Brothers, the sir, are here!"

More than a thousand remaining soldiers immediately became excited as if they were injected with chicken blood, and the originally slightly dull team immediately became noisy.

Meng Hu rushed to more than a thousand remaining soldiers like lightning, and gently pulled the reins of the horse. The dark clouds under his crotch suddenly stood up, and his front hooves kicked several times in the air, barely stopping the rushing.

"Sir!"

Dunzi put down his seriously injured brother on his back, knelt down in front of Meng Hu several steps, and cried loudly, "Dunzi brings you all the brothers back. Except for the brothers who died in battle when breaking through, the brothers who followed the commander to attack the army, and the brothers who followed the commander and Dunzi to save the commander, the rest of the brothers, as long as they can breathe, they are all here!"

As the interim commander of the Tigers, Dunzi undoubtedly suffered great psychological pressure. After all, he was just a recruit who had been enlisted for less than two months. When Meng Hu and the veterans were not around, he could barely remain calm. Now that Meng Hu appeared, his tense nerve immediately relaxed and even cried loudly when he lost his composure.

"Dunzi!"

Meng Hu turned over and got off the horse, stepped forward and patted Dunzi on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Very good, you did a good job!"

"Brothers!"

After saying that, Meng Hu turned to more than a thousand remaining soldiers, waved his iron fist and shouted loudly, "You are all good. You are worthy of being my Meng Hu's soldiers, and you are worthy of being the most tenacious soldiers in the world! I am proud of your tenacity. We are the Tigers United, which cannot be defeated and cannot be defeated... Tigers United!"

"roar!"

"roar!"

"roar!"

More than a thousand remaining soldiers who had lived for the rest of their lives roared hysterically, venting all the emotions in their hearts to their hearts.

Looking at the young and excited faces, Meng Hu's eyes couldn't help but feel slightly wet. To be honest, he was indeed proud of the performance of these soldiers. He did not expect that these new recruits who had been in the army for less than two months could be so tenacious in such adversity!

From Zhao Qinghan's mouth, Meng Hu already knew about the Fourth Division's breakthrough.

But the more than a thousand remaining soldiers of the Tiger Regiment did not break through separately, but shared life and death. They insisted on a concentrated retreat. What is even more commendable is that they did not abandon any injured comrades. No matter how seriously they were injured, as long as they had a breath, no matter whether they were dragging or carrying them on their backs, they would swear to lead the march to the death.

These soldiers have truly become as solid as rocks, never give up, share life and death, and never abandon it!

Meng Hu helped a wounded soldier onto the war horse, turned around and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brothers, let's go home..."

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Sanjiang, the city guards the palace.

Zhao Qinghan was suffering from anxiety, anxiety, anger, and resentment. A scout from the Western Legion fled back to Sanjiang and brought back the news that Zhao Yue and the main force of the Western Legion were trapped in the Soul Valley. Now Sanjiang City is in a panic, and there are all soldiers. Many wealthy families are preparing to move their families to flee.

The soldiers of the Fourth Division who broke through the siege also fled back to Sanjiang, and most of the Zhanying cavalry regiments also fled back. In addition to the guards in the city, five or six thousand troops gradually gathered in Sanjiang City, but Zhao Qinghan felt a burst of panic and inexplicably panic.

Zhao Qinghan was waiting for Meng Hu to come back. She was eager to know the truth of the matter from Meng Hu's mouth. She really didn't want the matter to be what Ng Junyi said, but she vaguely felt that the truth of the matter was probably what Ng Junyi said. The more she thought of this, the more she became panicked and indifferent.

Zhan Ying, Jing Tiancheng and Wu Junyi stood on both sides, and the three of them looked equally shady and unstable.

The heavy footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and a figure flashed, and Meng Hu's growing figure had already entered the hall.

Jing Tiancheng and Zhan Ying winked each other, then pulled out their battle knife and stepped forward to block Meng Hu. Almost at the same time, a large group of soldiers rushed out from all over the world, raised their swords and guns, and the arrows were tense, surrounding Meng Hu.

Meng Hu looked around with a cold expression and said sneeringly: "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Jing Tiancheng said with a grim smile, "Come on, take down this spy from the enemy country!"

"spy!?"

Meng Hu took a sudden step forward, his eyes fell on Jing Tiancheng's face like a knife, and shouted coldly, "I have the courage to say it again!"

Jing Tianzhen took three steps back, just like a frightened little rabbit hid behind the soldiers waiting for battle, and flattened his mouth, but he really didn't dare to say anything more.

"Stop!" Zhao Qinghan finally came back from the six gods and shouted, "Everything is back!"

Zhan Ying and Jing Tiancheng did not dare to disobey Zhao Qinghan's orders, so they had to retreat with a pale face.

Zhao Qinghan's eyes fell on Meng Hu and whispered: "Can you come with me? I have something to say to you."

After saying that, without waiting for Meng Hu to answer, Zhao Qinghan turned around and left the hall. Meng Hu's face changed slightly. He followed Zhao Qinghan out of the hall and came to the rooftop in front of the hall.

Zhao Qinghan walked slowly to the rooftop, lightly holding the stone guardrail with his slender hands, looking at the setting sun in the west, and watching the afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipate, but for a moment, he didn't know where to start.

Meng Hu followed him to the guardrail, stood side by side with Zhao Qinghan, and asked lightly: "Do you already know?"

“Huh?”

Zhao Qinghan exclaimed in surprise and looked back at Meng Hu in shock.

Meng Hu did not look back, looking at the gradually dimming sunset in the sky, a faint coldness suddenly floated on his face, and said, "That's right, I have a different purpose to let you stay in Hexi Fortress. If you didn't ask you to stay that day, I would definitely pull people and force you to stay! The purpose of my doing this is just to threaten your father and force him to condemn reinforcements to Hexi Fortress!"

"No, no."

Zhao Qinghan suddenly felt a little inexplicably panicked and said hurriedly, "I am not talking about this. Besides, this matter has nothing to do with you. I voluntarily stayed in Hexi Fortress."

"Listen to me to finish my words first."

Meng Hu waved his hand and continued, "When I advised you to stay, I had already expected that your father would lead the army to rescue you regardless of everything. In the end, it would inevitably fall into Situ Rui's plan, but I still did this without hesitation. If I don't do this, your father would give up the Hexi Fortress and the entire Tigers' United without hesitation!"

Zhao Qinghan's face turned pale and she whispered: "So... you really knew it long ago."

"Yes."
Chapter completed!