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Chapter five hundred and fourth bad news(2/2)

All the Zhao family members in Anyang, regardless of the side branches or main veins, looked gloomy and rushed straight to the ancestral hall.

Zhao Xiu died, how did he die, why did the Zhao private army be wiped out, why was only the Zhao private army wiped out... This must be checked clearly, clearly.

In addition to the Linghu clan, the Zhao clan is definitely a top ten giant among the generals of the Jin army and the Jin generals. They cannot suffer such a loss.

A low, angry voice echoed over the Zhao family's ancestral home.

"If Zhao Xiu was frivolous and aggressive... maybe this is possible. But Zhao Tiegu and others are all by Zhao Xiu. Zhao Xiu was even more prosecuted by us since childhood. She was familiar with military books. She was even more calm and capable of advancing and retreating, and being able to accept advice!"

"How could he do such a confused thing?"

"Check, check, thoroughly!"

"I, Zhao'erlang, can't die so unclear!"

Angry voices were still echoing over Zhao's ancestral house, and in the distance, there were tsunami-like screams coming from the city.

"The vanguard army of the Wu Army was defeated, Linghu Song was seriously injured, the Wu Army was defeated thousands of miles, and Daze City was captured by Dawu!"

The Zhao family's ancestral home suddenly became silent.

Linghu Song was seriously injured? The vanguard army of the Wushu Army was defeated?
Chapter completed!
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