"Master Chu, stop beating, he is dead!"

Li Zheng went to pull Zhang Chu, but he almost threw his arm over his shoulder.

"Bang."

Zhang Chu's last fist completely smashed the head of the seventh-grade Beiman who had rotted into a ball of meat paste, unable to distinguish between flesh and blood, bones and brains into a pit as big as a washbasin.

He stood up and found that all the Northern Barbarians on the top of the city had been cleaned up.

The Northern Barbarians under the city have also retreated.

North City, guard it!

He dragged his heavy steps and slowly walked towards the city tower.

The big bear's body had been taken off and he lay quietly on the ground with a blood-stained cloak on his body.

The North City Guardian Dugu Fang stood next to Big Bear's body and looked at Zhang Chu at a loss: "Sir, the last general is not strong enough to defend the city, which will cause the Xiong to die in battle. Please punish him!"

He bowed to Zhang Chu to the end.

"Your mother, my brother died in battle, why didn't you die?"

Li Zheng rushed up angrily and slapped Dugu Fang hard on the face.

"Bang."

Dugu Fang shook his body, but he didn't move, and he still kept bowing to Zhang Chu.

He is a seventh grade.

Li Zheng is a ninth rank.

Dugu Fang has no less than ten ways to avoid Li Zheng's slap.

If you fight back, you can kill Li Zheng in your palm with just one raising your hand.

But he didn't.

After Li Zheng slapped him in the face, the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Seeing that he didn't hide, Li Zheng became more and more furious. He pulled out the door knife on his back and wanted to kill him.

"Li Zheng!"

Zhang Chu finally spoke and called him.

Li Zheng turned around and looked at Zhang Chu, then looked at Dugu Fang, and suddenly smashed the door knife to the ground, squatting in front of the big bear's body and cried loudly.

Zhang Chu looked at Dugu Fang calmly and took a lot of effort to press down on the murderous intent that was sweeping in his heart.

"I understand my own brother. He wants to guard it, you can't stop it."

"But it's a real thing that you don't defend the city well!"

"I will not cure you this time!"

"But you have to remember!"

"My brother guarded North City with his life!"

"If you lose it in your hands again... you'd better commit suicide and don't give me a chance to implicate it!"

His voice was very soft, as if it was coming from outside the white clouds.

But Dugu Fang remembered the fierceness and viciousness of Zhang Chu leading his army to strangle heroes from all walks of life that day. The chill in his heart was like the weeds in March of spring, and it could not be suppressed.

His head lowered even lower, and he did not dare to look at Zhang Chu's eyes, and replied respectfully: "The last general will take the order!"

Zhang Chu's eyes stayed on him for a long time and finally raised up.

"Xuanwu Hall obeys the order!"

"I'm here!"

All the brothers in Xuanwu City raised their tears and shouted desperately.

"Raise your elder brother and send him... home."

When he spoke the last two words, his voice suddenly trembled, and he could no longer stop the sadness in his heart, and tears burst out from his eyes.

"yes!"

"Master, I'm back home!"

In the past, if a brother died in Xuanwu Hall, each of them would be carried by a big bear to carry a coffin up the mountain.

This time, it was their turn to send him off.

...

On that day, the Northern Barbarians attacked the city.

The four cities fought until evening.

In this battle, Jintian Prefecture killed more than 10,000 enemies and suffered 6,000 losses!

A miserable victory!

Before nightfall, the Northern Barbarians retreated three miles, set up camps, and changed the attack to a besieged city.

The road ahead of Jintian Mansion is intricate.

...

It's night.

The inner spire of the Four-Liangang Gang is brightly lit.

The corpses covered with cloaks filled the entire Four-Royal Gang headquarters.

The faint crying of the families who came to claim the body filled the entire sycamore under the quiet night sky.

Many ordinary people spontaneously carried ingots, candles and blood food to deliver these warriors to their last journey.

From this day on, no ordinary people in Jintian Mansion regard the Four Alliance Gangs as enemies.

Because in order to protect them, the Four Alliance Gang threw away their heads and sprinkled their blood...

The night wind blew into the empty stele lobby.

The big bear's coffin was parked above the lobby.

His relatives had already moved south with Yang Chang'an's troops.

Zhang Chu, wearing a white robe, sat in front of the coffin with a stack of paper money to keep him in a hurry.

"You said you!"

"What kind of stubbornness is happening at that time?"

"I told you a long time ago that if you encounter something, you can resist it. If you can't, I will give you a chance!"

"Did you forget it?"

"Or you don't even listen to my words?"

"Now, we are all fine, you are the only one lying here, are you embarrassed?"

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have taught you how to practice martial arts. If you don't have this martial arts, you will definitely not be so strong."

He murmured in a low voice.

The mule in the same white robe walked in. When she saw this scene, she felt sad and the water vapor blocked his sight in an instant.

If you want to talk about who is closest to Big Bear in the Four-Liangang, except Zhang Chu, it is also Mule.

At the beginning, they served as close friends for Zhang Chu, going in, out and eating together every day.

At that time, Big Bear took good care of him.

Later he also took office. No matter what proposal he made, Big Bear only supported him unconditionally.

He knew that Big Bear had always regarded him as his younger brother.

In fact, in his mind, he has always regarded Big Bear as his biological brother.

Now that the Big Bear is gone, he is sadder than anyone else.

But now his elder brother no longer wants to take charge of the matter, so he can only take the lead and start dealing with the pension matter.

He rubbed his face hard, walked forward slowly with his footsteps, and whispered: "Master Chu."

Zhang Chu raised his head and looked at him, and casually distributed a stack of paper money and handed it to him: "Have you counted clearly? How many brothers died in the gang in this battle?"

"Don't worry about this matter, my subordinates will follow the routine and handle it."

The mule took the paper money and sat opposite Zhang Chu. Like Zhang Chu, he threw it into the brazier one by one.

Zhang Chu said "um" gently and asked again: "What's the situation in the city?"

Mule: "It has stabilized... By the way, when the Northern Barbarians attacked the city in the afternoon, there was a deep-hidden Northern Barbarians' fine work, trying to attack the Nancheng defenders, and they should meet the Northern Barbarians' army inside and outside to enter the city, and all their subordinates will go.

Dead, the city should be clean now.”
To be continued...