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Volume 6: Dreams from the Western Regions Chapter 1393: Goodbye, Third Uncle

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    "Uncle, second uncle, third uncle" Seeing the familiar faces in front of him, Zhang Meng shouted excitedly towards Heiwu.  "Yellow dog, yellow dog, you're not fucking dead!" The fat man was also excited and wanted to pounce on him.  But Zhao San stopped them.  "Third uncle, what's going on? Uncle and the others are not dead?" As soon as Zhang Meng finished asking, Zhang Shaoye in the distance snorted: "I'm afraid it's not that simple." "That's right." Zhao Sanyi pointed at Zhang Shaoye angrily:  "Zhang Shaoye, you will never imagine what the Zhang family has paid to stop you!" "Death may be really scary for you! But for them, as long as they can stop your plan again, they are willing to pay  A price more terrible than death." Zhao San's eyes flashed across the faces of Zhang Shaohong and others.  "No wonder I didn't find their bodies." Zhang Shaoye seemed to have understood all this and frowned: "What is their current status, Yin soldiers?" Listening to Zhang Shaoye's guess, Zhang Meng could hardly believe that all this was true.  Yes, he looked back at Zhao San and asked: "Uncle San, I always thought that Langqiwei was the descendant of the Bai'er elite soldiers of the Shu Han Dynasty, the strongest group of people in the Zhang family, but why are they the dead uncle and the others?" "Liu Bei's Account  The white zodiac soldiers are also dead soldiers. The white zodiac soldiers turned into soldiers in the underworld and were named: Langqi Wei. "Zhao San said: "The prototype of Langqi Wei is indeed the Bai'er elite soldier of the Shu Han Dynasty. According to the agreement at that time,  The descendants of Chen Dao not only want to protect the secrets of Lop Nur during their lifetime, but also want to become immortal soldiers after death, guarding here forever" "Eternal what?" Zhang Meng's heart sank.  , he vaguely felt that the answer was not good.  "Do you still remember what Uncle San said when we first entered Lop Nur?" Zhao San suddenly changed the subject.  "Life and death are just the alternation of yin and yang." Having said this, Zhao San stared at the familiar figures in the black mist and said sadly: "Death is not terrible, because death is just one person completing the things in this life, and then  But once you are reincarnated into the Wolf Cavalry, you will have to stay here for hundreds and thousands of years, staying in a dark environment, suffering every day and night, never being able to turn around, and become a person who is neither alive nor dead.  In fact, they had a chance to reincarnate, but because there were always people trying to uncover the secrets of Lop Nur, they all voluntarily stayed for generations" "Never be able to stand up again?" After hearing Zhao San's answer,  Zhang Meng was almost stunned. He stared at the all-too-familiar faces around him, but endless pain arose deep in his heart.  He cannot accept this fact!  In order to abide by the agreement made back then, these people resolutely became Yin soldiers despite knowing that becoming Wolf Cavalry Lieutenants would mean they would never be able to stand up again.  They not only sacrificed their lives, but also sacrificed their eternal reincarnation, becoming Yin soldiers who could do nothing, guarding Lop Nur life after life.  Zhang Shaohong, Zhang Shaotu, Zhang Shaoba almost every relative of the past appeared in front of Zhang Meng.  Zhang Meng looked at these smiling elders and burst into tears instantly.  "Little Meng, the road ahead is left to you. Master Hong and the others will block the road here!" Zhao San patted Zhang Meng on the shoulder.  Zhang Meng wiped his tears. He knew that this opportunity was bought by his uncle and his friends with their lives. At this moment, it was definitely not the time to be emotional.  Zhang Meng took a flying step and jumped onto an empty bronze coffin to catch up with Zhang Shaoye.  At the same time, those Tiangang and Disha controlled by Zhang Shaoye all blocked Zhang Meng's front.  Before Zhang Meng could take action, Zhang Shaoba appeared in front of Zhang Meng in the thick fog. With a wave of his hand, he immediately split open a living dead body and opened a bloody path for Zhang Meng.  With the appearance of the bloody road, another resurrected Tiangang Disha squeezed in.  Fierce fighting sounds occurred one after another.  Immediately afterwards, several more figures emerged from the thick fog, namely Zhang Shaotu, Monk, Chen Cripple, Sick Ghost, and the twelve dead generals. Behind them, there were many Zhang Mengbu.  People they knew, they rushed towards all the obstacles in front of Zhang Meng, fighting for Zhang Meng's way out.  Among the figures, Zhang Meng also saw his former uncle-Zhang Shaohong.  Zhang Shaohong was desperately fighting against the living dead in the chaotic crowd. He seemed to feel Zhang Meng's gaze towards him. Zhang Shaohong, who remained silent, nodded to Zhang Meng and motioned for Zhang Meng to continue walking forward.  Looking at the familiar faces that appeared, Zhang Meng's heart was surging, and her tears fell uncontrollably.  Under the protection of everyone, Zhang Meng finally got rid of the group of living dead.  Wait for everyone to rush out of the cliffAt that time, Zhao San, who had been staying behind to break up the rear, stopped.  Looking at Zhao San who was staying at the exit, Zhang Meng said anxiously: "Uncle San, hurry up." Zhao San did not answer Zhang Meng, but looked at Zhang Meng and smiled, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Little cute boy, you  When you grow up, you have to walk the road on your own. " "Uncle, don't say that, you still want to follow me to stop Zhang Shaoye." Zhang Meng panicked after hearing Zhao San's last words.  "Little cute boy, listen to me." Zhao San stared at Zhang Meng, his eye sockets instantly turned red: "Uncle San, I watched you grow up, and now you are also the head of the Zhang family. Sooner or later you will leave us.  Elder, now that you are on your own, I have no regrets, Third Uncle" "No, Third Uncle." Zhang Meng's eyes finally became wet when she saw Zhao San walking towards the chaotic battlefield behind.  "Little cute boy, Third Uncle has been fighting for his whole life. He's tired. It's time to take a rest. Third Uncle won't leave! Third Uncle is going to meet those old brothers, talk about the old Beijing in those days, and blow on my double guns.  A unique skill." At this point, Zhao San's breath began to become chaotic. Hearing Zhang Meng's tears behind him, Zhao San scolded: "Don't shed tears to make Third Uncle look down on you." "Third Uncle," Zhang Meng almost said.  He begged Zhao San heartbreakingly to come back.  "Little cute boy, don't disappoint us. If there is an afterlife, let's sit back and see the real master." Zhao San waved his hand towards Zhang Meng and sang heartily: "It's dark night and I'm wandering into Cao's camp. It's already dawn without my lord."  .  I advise my lord not to be afraid. Where are Cao's soldiers before my eyes?  With the sword shining like frost and the horse flying, he rode out of the Changban siege alone.  "He is the savior in front of Changban Slope, seven in and seven out to show off his divine power" Listening to the desolate and rough Qin Opera "Changban Slope", Zhang Meng wiped his eyes, and all the past events he had experienced in his life emerged in his mind.  He knew that with his third uncle¡¯s temper, dying of old age and illness would be the greatest shame.  The majestic White Horse Zhao San should end his life on the battlefield!  But he also knows that from today on, there will no longer be that smelly old man smoking a pipe in the Zhang family.  From today on, no one will laugh at me for wetting the bed, and no one will brag to me about that past incident.  The former white horse Zhao San and the former six doors have completely become a thing of the past.  In the distance, the sound of gunshots came one after another. Zhang Meng suddenly had the illusion that his third uncle had become Zhao Zilong. With tears in his eyes, he also sang along. The more he sang, the more energetic he sang, but the tears choked his throat.  With the sword shining like frost and the horse flying, he rode out of the Changban siege alone.  He is the savior in front of Changban Slope, seven in and seven out to show off his divine power Almost every step Zhang Meng takes seems to be a year older. Although Zhang Meng can hardly stand upright under the weight of this heavy burden, Zhang Meng knows that he cannot stop.  When he came down, he still carried the instructions from his elders. He must stop Zhang Shaoye's conspiracy!  (PS, let¡¯s talk to all the book friends: As you all know when I write this, ¡°My Tomb Robbery Career¡± will be finished in three days. The book is the author¡¯s child. Watching his own child grow up, in fact, Lao Jiu  I feel a sense of accomplishment, but I also have a problem with everyone, and that is the problem of piracy. This book only costs 5 cents for a thousand words, and 2 chapters a day is only 20 cents. I worked hard to write it for five hours every day.  , I got cervical spondylosis from exhaustion, and every day I can exchange money for supporting a garbage bottle, so I can save some income to live on, but there are a large number of people who watch pirated copies, and they still take the moral high ground and talk about garbage, no.  Okay, repeat, it¡¯s not as good as the previous one. When asked, it¡¯s all pirated. I didn¡¯t hold a knife to your neck and force you to read it. Are you embarrassed to criticize the author when you see the pirated version? We authors are not amateurs, we are full-timers?  Yes, I can support my wife and children with this royalties every month. Why don¡¯t I pay for the genuine books I read on QQ? The author has no intention of writing anymore, so who will bother to update it?  Every hour is more than the manuscript fee. Thank you to the readers who have been supporting Laojiu by reading on QQ. Thank you. Without you, "My Tomb Raider Career" would have been discontinued. It was you who supported me until today, so Laojiu did it.  I have made a difficult decision. The finale of the tomb robbing career and future extras will only be released in the VIP group. QQ reading paid readers can come to the new book group: 89775127 to find Laojiu for review. I will invite you to VIP for free. Those who pirate it will be 88  . I am an ordinary writer, but I will try my best to be responsible for my Gods!
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