The crowd dispersed one after another, either resting or practicing martial arts, in preparation for tomorrow's great battle.

Under the moonlight, Yang Mo and dozens of brothers were drinking happily.

These people are all Yang Mo's former descendants, and it was they who covered and fought all the way, and the drowning party had the opportunity to escape to Chuzhou.

These people are Yang Mo's real siblings, and they have killed people together and drank blood together.

Compared with Yun Lao and others, Yang Mo has a deeper relationship with these people. Eight thousand iron blood, each of them occupies a great position in Yang Mo's heart.

I don't know who got drunk first, and tears welled up. Then, all the wine was transformed into tears and swayed on the earth.

"Brothers, are these the only ones left?"

It wasn't until he was drunk that Yang Mo dared to ask this sentence. I had learned about the situation of the organization with Yun Lao before, but I never dared to ask what happened to my own soldiers.

"All but fifty-three of us are dead. Boss, count you, fifty-four. Xuan Ze said.

Hearing this, Yang Mo looked up to the sky and laughed, the tears in his eyes could no longer be controlled, and he was unrestrained.

Eight thousand iron blood, only fifty-four people remain, how tragic is it?

"In the war of that year, we were the most seriously damaged, almost annihilated, but the brothers were also proud to die, and we killed four or five times as many people. Battlestar said.

He and Xuan Ze were Yang Mo's former right and left hands.

Back then, the other party suddenly attacked, and the leader was besieged and killed, leaving the rest to be scattered. The enemy's eyes all fell on Yang Mo's body, and this team also suffered ten times the strength of the others.

The result was not unexpectedly tragic.

Eight thousand people were almost wiped out in World War I, and the rest of the people were also endlessly hunted down like Yang Mo.

"When the young master lives, they do not die in vain. It's just that I didn't expect that Bodhi and Lesheng would betray. ”

At the mention of these two people, countless people beat their chests and gritted their teeth.

They never imagined that in this group of 8,000 people, there would also be people who would rebel. When they got the news, no one believed it was true.

"Le Sheng was killed by the young master, and Bodhi was martyred, which is also considered atonement. Moreover, it is also them, who bury their brothers, and they are not ungrateful, worthy of a brother. Xuan Ze said.

"Where are the brothers?" after a long time, Yang Mo asked again.

"On the banks of the Green River, there is a birch forest, where the brothers are buried. Battlestar said.

"After this time, I'm going to see my brothers for myself. Yang Mo said.

Everyone was silent, bowing their heads and drinking.

That birch forest was on the edge of the desert, and it was too dangerous to go back at this time. And in that birch forest, there are masters in ambush all year round. Perhaps, those people let the two of them do this back then, just to one day, as bait to fish, right?

It's just that no one stopped Yang Mo, because they all understood Yang Mo's mood.

This night was a night of wine and tears, and a night of drunkenness.

"It's late at night, rest. Yang Mo put down the wine bottle, returned to the room alone, and fell asleep.

The battle is about to begin, and now is not the time to remember my brother. Keeping up the spirit and coping with the battle is the top priority at the moment.

In his sleep, Yang Mo's head never stopped.

That person was a freeman, and Yang Mo didn't dare to have any carelessness and negligence. Yun Lao is the same, even if he runs Jiangbei like an iron bucket, he doesn't dare to be careless.

In the early morning, Yang Mo was awakened by a noisy sound.

In his sleep, several strong men broke into Yang Mo's room and forcibly pulled Yang Mo up.

If it weren't for being with his brothers and being familiar with the smell of their bodies, Yang Mo would definitely kill in his sleep.

"What are you doing?" Yang Mo asked in confusion, the sun had not yet risen.

I thought the enemy had attacked, but when I opened my eyes, I saw smiling faces.

"Hey, boss, you have to listen to us today, tie up. ”

As soon as Zhan Xing gave an order, several brothers took out ropes and tied up Yang Mo Wuhuada.

Yang Mo did not resist and let these people do whatever they wanted.

"You know, this little rope can't tie me down. Yang Mo said calmly.

"yes, then use iron chains, and use the kind that is particularly flexible. Xuan Ze thought for a moment and said.

Someone immediately left the room to do it.

"If I don't blow it, no matter how hard the iron chain is, it won't be able to tie me, and the diamond lock won't work. Yang Mo said seriously.

As soon as these words came out, a group of people became discouraged and fell to the bed and the ground.

"Boss, I haven't seen you for two years, can you not hit the brothers. Brothers just want to have fun, can't you cooperate?" Xuan Ze angrily smashed the windowsill.

Two fists went down, and the marble of the windowsill cracked.

Yang Mo smiled, do these people want to have fun? He didn't believe it, he should have colluded with Bai Qianqian.

It seems that he still underestimated Bai Qianqian's ability, and even got in touch with these people.

"Are you really just having fun? or are you still having a secret?" Yang Mo asked.

"Boss, whatever you want. Anyway, we're angry, and it's still the kind that can't be coaxed. ”

"Yes, Boss, either you play with us, or we go on strike en masse. ”

A group of people shouted, obviously they were all a group of iron-blooded men in their twenties and thirties, and at this moment, they looked like teenagers.

Looking at these people, Yang Mo smiled from the bottom of his heart, and the years of his youth came to his mind again.

"Okay, you can play however you want, I'll give myself to you today, and you'll be left to fiddle with, but there's really no need to get a rope. Yang Mo responded.

"Earlier, we wasted our money on these things. ”

A group of people smiled instantly, and some people left quickly, and when they returned, they were holding a large plate.

Inside the plate, there are red boots and a big red robe, on which the dragon and phoenix are flying, which is very beautiful.

"That's it, I'll just put it on myself. Yang Mo didn't care about picking up his clothes and putting them on his body.

The outfit was tailor-made for him and was very comfortable to wear. Traditional costumes, slightly altered, more in line with modern tastes. The embroidery on it is impeccable and the real dragon is lifelike.

The bright red robe sets off the figure more slender and straight, and also reflects the fairer skin.

"It's so handsome, boss, this thing fits just right on you. A crowd applauded.

"I also think it's pretty good-looking, the wisdom of the ancients is still very outstanding. IT'S JUST THAT YOU'RE ASKING ME TO WEAR THIS THING, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING PLAYING COSPIAY?" YANG MO ASKED.

"Boss, you'll know in a moment, remember what you said, everything has to be listened to the brothers today. A group of people responded.