The camera switched to the border of the Tang Dynasty, which was a "three-no-no" zone, where horse bandits were rampant, and merchants who came and went almost never returned here. The imperial court ordered the horse bandits to be wiped out.

However, there are only so many defenders in the border town, and they still need to mobilize manpower to kill the horse bandits. The key is that the military pay issued by the court will not be left much when it reaches the border town.

It was not even enough to pay military pay, let alone pay pensions to the dead soldiers. Life was tight these days, and the court was still here to urge the bandits to be suppressed.

When the results were not seen, General Ma was about to be punished. However, the first batch of bandit suppression teams went out and never came back. They probably all died outside.

This place is located on the border, and many horse bandits are soldiers who have escaped from the enemy country on the opposite side. They go to the territory of the Tang Dynasty to burn, kill and loot. These people's whereabouts are erratic.

It's hard to find them. It's useless to send a large army to encircle and suppress them. I went out for half a month and couldn't see a soul. These horse bandits are very cunning.

They ran away as soon as they saw the crowd. When you withdrew your troops, they came back. This gave General Ma a headache. The second batch sent out ten teams, and basically all of them came back.

As for Ning Jue's team, they haven't come back yet. It stands to reason that their food won't last for so long. Is it because they encountered an unexpected event? General Ma felt his eyelids twitching.

It was dark and I couldn't sleep. I climbed up to the top of the earth city and looked at the desert outside. This is the front line and the place closest to the enemy. General Ma patted the fallen city wall.

Can this dilapidated city still block the enemy's tens of thousands of troops? It is said that it is defending the city, but it is actually a fireworks platform that sends signals. There are many piles of firewood placed on the city wall all year round.

If they encounter an enemy attack, they will send a message to the city behind. Their mission is over. To put it bluntly, they are just cannon fodder. As long as the war begins,

The first people to die were the people in this city. General Ma looked outside the city and sighed. He was worried about Ning Jue's safety. This time, the court also became more ruthless.

As long as he beheads ten horse bandits, he will have the opportunity to go to the capital to receive a reward. General Ma wrote a letter to his old friend, saying that as long as Ning Jue can achieve military exploits this time,

He can send Ning Ju away and stay in the capital and never come back. This child was picked up by General Ma. He has been very affectionate since he was raised since he was a child.

General Ma has never had children in his life and regards Ning Ju as his own son. He does not want Ning Ju to die here in vain and wants to find a way for him to survive.

But this time I went out and haven't come back yet. Could it be that I encountered a big horse bandit and died outside? General Ma's old face shed tears.

When the soldiers guarding the city didn't see him, he quickly wiped it. He couldn't let anyone see him crying. It would shake the morale of the army. When the camera turned, twelve little vixens were holding knives in their hands.

Surrounding the carriage to protect little Tang Sanzang, the fourteenth lady and Banner Migliang boiled some hot water and scrubbed little Tang Sanzang's body. Little Tang Sanzang danced happily.

Hehehehe laughed, making the two of them laugh too. This little boy is really good-looking and cute. He grabs you with his pink and tender hands. Ban Mingliang flicked his little bird lightly with his finger,

She chuckled, and the fourteenth lady in class frowned,

"Don't be rude. This is the reincarnation of Tathagata Buddha's second disciple Jin Chanzi. What are you kidding about? Being disrespectful to the meritorious Buddha will lead to divine punishment."

Ban Si Niang pulled the clothes from her chest, picked up little Tang Sanzang, and breastfed him. Ban Mingliang's eyes widened.

"Master, do you have milk? Just feed him."

The fourteenth lady in class showed a loving smile and shook her head.

"There is no milk, but he is still a baby now and needs breast milk. Even if there is no milk, it is still good to hold it in his mouth. This child has a hard life. He has been without a mother since he was a child."

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