Chapter 1011

The cicada Taoist priest wanted it and said, "you must bring it!"

Only Liang Wang is qualified to send and take back the imperial dragon sword. How can he take the initiative to return it?

He could already imagine the picture of Liang Wang's anger when he saw the imperial dragon sword.

Although Xia Qingchen came back alive, he can't be reused again.

When she left, Fang Cuihong came to Xia Qingchen with the flag of Yunlan battle group.

On the flag, there are still wet tears that have not dried up.

"Lord Xia, our flag!" Fang Cuihong couldn't help but feel sad and tears blurred.

Xia Qingchen patted her on the shoulder, looked at the female soldiers around her eyes and said, "our flag has never fallen, it is always here!"

Xia Qingchen's fingers pointed to his chest.

That's the heart!

"The heart is there, and the cloud and LAN battle group is there!"

For a time, the female soldiers were touched and moved to tears.

Yeah!

The curtain was just a flag flying in the air.

The flag in their hearts is still flying!

"Lord Xia, where should we go?" Fang Cuihong said.

If you return to Liangzhou city this time, the future is difficult to predict.

"Wait for me at the border." Xia Qingchen said, "I'll come back to you when I solve all the matters in Liangzhou."

Cicada Daozi's expectation is superfluous.

Xia Qingchen has no intention to continue to work for Liang Wang. Whether Liang Wang attaches importance to it or not, he will remove all his official posts and retire from it.

As for the cloud and LAN battle group that the center follows him, he will find a way to settle down.

Escort Yunlan battle group to leave Xianmo city and find a secluded place where people are rarely seen.

There was a valley, and a young man shivering with cold was tied to the stones in the valley.

He is no one else, but the third son of zhongyun territory.

"You are stationed here. Watch him by the way and don't let him run away." Summer light dust road.

Under the personal care of Yunlan battle regiment, Xia Qingchen is very relieved.

"Don't worry, Lord Xia." Fang Cuihong assured me.

Xia Qingchen nodded his head and went back to Liangzhou alone.

The news of his return has been passed back to Liangzhou by general Bingfeng and general Huolong through special channels.

Ten days later.

A post station three thousand miles outside Liangzhou city.

This is a convenient place for long-distance guests to rest and feed horses.

Xia Qingchen hurried over, but found several military monsters around the post station.

Three soldiers are drinking tea in the post station.

One of them was facing the direction of Xia Qingchen. Suddenly, he suddenly stood up and strode out of the post station. His face was full of surprise: "Lord Xia!"

He is none other than Wu Xiong.

Before Xianmo City, he entrusted his daughter to Xia Qingchen to form a team.

It was a pity that his wife could not make the trip because of her own opinion and forced separation.

"Lord Wu, why are you here?" Xia Qingchen asked.

Wu Xiong excitedly held Xia Qingchen's arms and said, "of course, I'm here to meet you!"

Two confidants behind him also ran over and said happily, "I can see Lord Xia. Lord Wu has been waiting for you here for five days and nights for fear of missing you."

Wu Xiong waved his hand: "that's nothing! Lord Xia is lucky to be back alive! You two hurry back to my residence and buy a table of wine and vegetables. I want to wash the dust for Lord Xia. "

He couldn't help but say, so he arranged it.

Xia Qingchen did not refuse.

He also wanted to find someone to find out what had changed in the cool environment in the two months since he left.

"Good! Let's go now. " Summer light dust road.

They jumped onto the horse and moved forward immediately.

However, when we reached the post station two thousand miles away from Liangzhou City, a group of people appeared there.

"Young master Xia!" A young man took off his hat and showed his true face. He was the third childe of the military palace.

He was surprised to come forward. It was hard to say the joy in his heart: "there is a rumor in Liangzhou city that childe Xia is not dead. I... I thought it was a rumor."

Xia Qingchen smiled: "even if I think it's a rumor, I'll wait here for a few days. Well, I have a heart."

After looking at the dust on the third childe's shoulder, Xia Qingchen nodded.

The third childe's eyes were moist, and there were excited tears: "I've always regretted that I didn't have a chance to repay you. God, see you, or gave me a chance!"

He said, "go back to the city and I'll pick up the wind and wash the dust for you right away!"

Xia Qingchen waved his hand: "later, I have promised Lord Wu."

The third childe was disappointed, but he was still very happy: "well, I'll prepare another table of wine and vegetables for childe Xia later!"

He turned over and talked with Xia Qingchen.

When we were thousands of miles away from Liangzhou City, a group of people greeted us.

Almost all of them belong to the military palace.

Zhao feimoth, Zhao Yunshi's mother and daughter, the general of the northern orthodox army and the general of the Eastern Orthodox army of the city protection corps, etc.

Even among many people, Xia Qingchen saw a cold faced old man with gray hair and scar on his face.

Xia Qingchen turned over and hugged the monster and said, "I've seen the commander!"

Unexpectedly, even the commander of the city Guard Corps greeted him personally.

He led the generals of the eight military regions to meet him from thousands of miles!

Their friendship is clearly felt by Xia Qingchen.

On Shi Yanhu's unsmiling face, he squeezed a hard smile, patted Xia Qingchen on the shoulder and said, "welcome back!"

With a smile, a trace of tears could be seen in his old eyes.

He was excited, but he couldn't express it.

The other generals all came forward with enthusiasm.

Zhao feimoth is most proud and gratified: "welcome back, our little god of war."

The first World War in Northern Xinjiang was earth shaking. Who in the military palace doesn't know and who doesn't know?

Zhao Yunshi, who had not met Xia Qingchen for a long time, also came forward with a complex look, smiled and said, "we are all very happy that you can come back alive."

Xia Qingchen smiled and gave them a boxing salute: "your hearts, Xia will remember."

Perhaps Liang Wang abandoned him, but the city Guard Corps did not, and the northwest military region where he came from did not.

"Come back, the northwest military region will always be your home." Zhao feimoth said, with a little worry hidden in his face.

After Xia Qingchen's death, a lot of unpleasant things happened.

She was worried about whether Xia Qingchen would stay in the barracks.

"Later, Lord Wu and I want to talk about something." Xia Qingchen said.

The people were not forced, or they did not know how to speak.

How would Xia Qingchen feel if he returned to the barracks and found that everything had changed dramatically?

Who should tell him the bad news?

Surrounded by a group of people, they continued on the road.

Five hundred miles.

A group of young faces flashed out from the post station. They looked surprised and shouted disorderly.

"Brother Xia, welcome!"

"Young master Xia, welcome back!"

Those are all Tianjiao's contemporaries who have participated in Xianmo city.

Zhang Xiaofeng is the leader. She is full of gratitude and blessings: "it's a blessing for me to return. In addition, thank you."

At that time, the floating bridge broke, and Xia Qingchen saved her life.

Xia Qingchen nodded his head and suddenly found that in the crowded crowd, a thin and short girl was trying to jump.