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A blizzard in Siberia.

Amid the whistling wind, sharp whistles resounded through the entire ice and snow land.

"Over there." A scout stepped on his skis and braced himself on the snow poles. After debating carefully, he was sure that he heard the whistle and called his companions ecstatically: "There are still people alive! There are still people alive! They are still waiting for us, they are still alive ..."

The two scouts frantically supported the ski poles and rushed to the place where the whistle sounded.

They are the first survivors after days of searching.During the search in the past few days, almost every [-] miles, there were two trailblazers left behind. They couldn't wait for the arrival of the army, and they all froze to death in this crazy and violent ice and snow field.Almost every group of scouts had fifty or sixty scratches engraved on the supporting stakes or spears, proving that each group had persisted for fifty or sixty days these days.

They persisted far beyond their waiting time, but they still couldn't wait for the arrival of the army.

Because of the desertion of Tuyuhun soldiers and the movement of the entire army, the journey was delayed.

Later, there were several blizzards and snowstorms. The soldiers suffered from frostbite and snow blindness.If they marched in time, then the soldiers who believed in these stay-at-home guides would not suffer any damage. Each group of them persisted to the end of their lives, and persisted for fifty or sixty days under the crazy attack of the Siberian cold current.

This time was the first time that there were still people alive who blew their whistles to signal the army behind in the wind and snow.

The howling wind couldn't see clearly tens of feet away. When the two scouts rushed for a while, they found that the sound of the whistle stopped, as if it was an illusion.

A younger scout took out his whistle from his chest, panted and put it to his mouth, and blew it with all his might.

The sharp sound of the whistle resounded throughout the ice and snow...

After blowing the whistle for a while, there was still no echo.

When the two scouts were almost desperate and almost frantic, suddenly a whistle sounded behind them, and then two scouts blew their whistles in the distance, flying over the skis, and they rushed over in a hurry.A tall and thin scout pulled off the windshield veil and asked anxiously, "Did you get hurt?"

"There are still living people nearby, there are people left behind in the front, and some people are still alive and just heard their whistle..." The younger scout in front of him shouted anxiously with tears in his eyes: "It's not your whistle, there are still people here I don’t know where it is nearby... we heard the whistle just now, they must still be alive!”

Just as the little scout was speaking, a whistle sounded.Although it seemed a bit unresponsive, but in the end, the four scouts heard it at the same time. The four of them were ecstatic when they heard the sound, and looked for the slightly taller scout to point to the distance.Roared: "They didn't hear our whistle just now in the distance of the wind, but stopped to rest. Maybe what we heard in the distance is only the residual sound from the north wind..."

Four scouts skied frantically into the wind, and the little scout whistled as hard as he could.I hope that the two remaining soldiers will hear the echo and persevere until the end.

We advanced about two or three miles.They saw a small hill ahead of them with a blood-red banner on a white sky.

In the blizzard, the flag was burning and flying like fire.

The mighty faucet in the middle is about to soar into the sky with the strong wind.

There are two people under the flag, one is sitting and leaning on the flag, the whole body is covered with snow and snow, the other is standing holding the flag, his body is tied with ropes to the flagpole and a thick round wooden post .He was blindfolded with a black cloth and blew the whistle in the wind over and over again.

The four scouts were so moved that tears filled their eyes. They were so moved.

Unexpectedly, two months later, some people still persist until this moment and some people are still alive.They are worthy of being the pioneers of the Huaxia Army, worthy of being the soldiers of the Huaxia Army, and worthy of being the standard bearers of the Huaxia Army.Wherever there are flags, there are people. Wherever there are people, there are flags.During the two-month wait, they were the first group of left-behind soldiers who waited for reinforcements.

"Brothers, brothers, here we come..." the tall and thin scout roared, he threw away the ski pole and rushed towards the soldier tied to the flagpole excitedly.

"I... heard your whistle... very happy... please salute the military flag first, I will pass it on to you!" The blindfolded soldier tied to the flagpole was a little unclear at the beginning, but the words became more and more fluent become a drink.

"Yes." The four scouts quickly calmed down and stood at attention to salute.

"The Huaxia military flag must not fall at any time. You vow to protect it with your life!" The blindfolded soldier sternly shouted.

"Yes." The four scouts roared together, tears streaming down their faces.

"Very good." The blindfolded soldier suddenly drew his sword and raised it high above his head and said, "I entrust you with my duties! I can rest now..."

More than a dozen scouts knelt on the ground, while Qin Shubao, Shan Xiongxin, Fu Qian and Xing Mofei stared blankly at the four scouts walking back step by step with the two left behind soldiers on their backs holding the blood-red Huaxia Army flag.

All the soldiers who came up were stunned and stood silent.

A general from the Pegasus Ranch rushed out and beat the tall and thin scout who came back empty-handed. He punched him and flew him out, shouting angrily: "Why? Why did you let him commit suicide? He is our brother, he is our last Good soldier! If he can't walk, we will carry him to the Black Sea even if we carry him on our backs. How do you make a captain? How do you make a scout?"

"He is the Huaxia Army...you can live without him...but his companion...you can't live without him...he wants to stay with his companion..." The tall and thin scout got up and knelt on the ground, crying uncontrollably .

"Give me the flag." Shan Xiongxin roared: "I want to take the flag stained with their blood back to my son and bring it back to other Chinese soldiers. Bring it back to the people of the Huaxia Army to see who the soldiers of our Western Expedition Army are." Soldiers full of blood. Their blood is as red as fire!"

"Cremify them and go on the road together." Qin Shubao shouted: "Order the whole army to pay tribute."

Chang'an Polo Stadium.

After a game, Prince Chiha Meimei watched Li Tang and the Huaxia Army's polo team score a [-]-[-] tie. He couldn't help staring angrily at the previous fool and asked, "Where is the horse king? The horse king of the Huaxia Army is here." Where? Can their skills be compared with our invincible Persian polo team?"

(bsp; "Prince." Menei interrupted and said, "The soldiers and horses they sent today are not the best."

"Li Tang's side is not the best either, their King of Qi, Li Yuanji, Li Shentong, and Li Nantian are all gone." The old man with the strongest skill said in a deep voice, "They didn't try their best when they wanted to fight a peaceful match. But the cooperation of the most ordinary soldiers of the Huaxia Army is still far superior to those of Li Tang's polo players, if it wasn't for letting Li Tang advance twice later, how could Li Tang be tied?"

"The Prince Zenesi just wants to know if they have a horse king or a better BMW than our Persian Empire!" Ha Meimei respected the old man named Zenesi and tried to soften her voice. .

"Those horses should be very weird if they are not horse kings." Grand Duke Zenesi pondered: "I can't see it yet, but they should be much better than the horses that just left the field."

"Our BMW is much better than the horse just now!" Ha Meimei regained her confidence when she saw that Huaxia Army had been so confident.

"But if we can't win, I'm afraid the prince's territory..." Hu Envoy interjected cautiously.

"That's just in name. Could it be that Xu Ziling from the Huaxia Army can come to Persia to inspect? Can he take over the territory of this prince?" Prince Hameimei snorted: "The annoying thing is that if the stele on Chang'an Avenue arrives If you really want to write something, you must use the relationship between the two countries to let Li Tang remove it!"

"Based on our trade relationship with Li Tang, King Li Tang probably wouldn't really engrave something ugly on it." Menei shook his head not too worried.

"Maybe it's us who will win." Hameimei laughed loudly: "If this prince wins, he will go to that Luoyang. Humiliate them to the Huaxia Army and ask them to go back to Persia with a hundred beauties. People in the entire Persian Empire envy this prince's majesty."

"The prince might as well bring those two Tubo masters to the arena so that the combination will be more powerful." Hu Envoy cautiously suggested that at first he thought that Prince Hameimei would give him a kick, and he was ready to kick his ass. Prince Hameimei nodded in agreement with a flash of eyes, which surprised Hu Shi for a long time.

The secret room at the bottom of Chang'an Yang Gong's treasury.

Xu Ziling put the comatose Xiang Dongqing on the bed while changing his handprints and pointing at her body.

Concubine Shi Xuan blushed a little standing behind, she saw Xu Ziling didn't care at all, Xiang Dongqing is a girl who would point her fingers at Xiang Dongqing's Tianling Yintang, left and right Taiyang's chest, and even her nipples still have groin I can't help but feel a little ashamed on the dantian and other acupoints in the lower abdomen.Although she knew it was saving lives, it was unavoidably embarrassing to see a man act like this on a girl.

No wonder Xu Ziling said earlier that it would be better if the door was closed and it was too dark to see clearly.

A large amount of demonic energy surged from Xiang Dongqing's body, and a black energy seeped out faintly, making her a bit eerie.

Xu Ziling stretched out one hand with some faint colorful light and gently pressed it on Xiang Dongqing's Tianling, and with the other hand, he gathered the devilish energy and put it away.

"If you feel unwell, use zhenqi to protect your body." Xu Ziling puffed and said cautiously: "Her devil qi is very strong, and it takes a very long time. I can't be distracted and disperse more zhenqi, so I don't raise longevity. The force field is here to protect you."

"Be careful..." Concubine Shi Xuan nodded but told Xu Ziling to be careful.

"If you feel embarrassed, just close your eyes." Xu Ziling put a ribbon over his eyes.Then, as soon as the aura on his body changed, all the devilish aura on Dong Qing's body rushed towards him like a river letting out its embankment.His other hand was just sticking to Xiang Dongqing's lower abdomen, and the demonic energy surged violently and tore Xiang Dongqing's clothes into flying ashes.

Concubine Shi Xuan didn't have time to feel embarrassed, so she noticed that Xiang Dongqing's body was being torn in many places, and the skin was cracking and oozing blood, as if it was about to explode.

The colorful light on Xu Ziling's body was brilliant, and then turned to condense her hands on Xiang Dongqing's Tianling and Dantian, nourishing her body all the time.

The torn bloody mouth is slowly healing, but more places are bursting again, but it is slowly healing under those colorful lights.

Looking at these healers, Concubine Xuan, I felt so thrilled that I couldn't even breathe.