Chapter Twenty-Six: The Frost Moon Disappears, and the Enemy Ships Return

Outside the Fengyue Building

With the rain pouring down in the dark night, Nan Rongping, who was the leader, suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure coming, and turned his head to check, at this time, a soldier was rushing through the crowd to him.

"Why are you so flustered?"

"Elder, huhu...... Whew, Wen Zhong has led his troops to surround him!"

Nan Rongping patted the soldier's shoulder, looked at the front of the growing spiritual power, and said slowly after half a minute: "It's over......"

Within a moment, Wen Zhong led the entire Frost Moon warriors to surround them. A soldier beside Nan Rongping gritted his teeth and said, "Elder, give the order! As long as you give an order, the brothers will definitely fight a bloody path for you!"

Everyone also cheered up, one by one with high morale, as a psionic person, the real destination is the death party!

Nan Rongping was very relieved to hear everyone's words, no matter what, at least there was a group of brothers who were born and died with him, and the future didn't seem to matter.

Wen Zhong looked at Nan Rongping and said with a smile: "Brother Rongping is still so loved." ”

"That hasn't escaped the sanction of 'justice'. The major general of the imperial capital garrison is Wen Zhong!"

"With so many prefixes, I almost thought I was a great man, and you also know that the emperor is vigorously promoting the republic now, I wonder if your association is interested?"

"Is this a deal, or is it ...... Is it a threat?"

"Of course not, but for the better tomorrow of the empire!"

"Hahaha, it is worthy of being a person from the imperial capital, and his speech is so righteous and awe-inspiring. Nan Rongping looked at the fighters around him who couldn't slap him, and continued to Wen Zhong, "You have also seen that the people in our guild are very stubborn, and they are afraid of causing trouble to Brother Wen." ”

"Brother Rongping is really joking, there is no one in the entire forest city who doesn't know the quality of the Frost Moon fighters, and our superiors have already explained that as long as the Frost Moon agrees to be recruited, Rong Guang can continue to lead the Frost Moon fighters, but the 'Frost Moon' is not very popular with the superiors, and it needs to be changed. ”

"What are you talking about! Change your number! You are ......" Nan Rongguang was immediately angry when he heard this, and blurted out the words of "filial piety".

At this moment, a voice came from the direction of Fengyue Tower.

"I agree!"

Everyone in the venue looked at the second floor of Fengyue Tower, Nan Rongguang walked to the balcony on the second floor with Nan Zhou's support, stared at Wen Zhong and continued, "But I want to guarantee our own autonomy!"

Wen Zhong looked at Nan Rongguang and said with a smile: "Of course there is no problem, except for the direct appointment of the emperor, everything else is easy to say." ”

Nan Rongping shouted to Nan Rongguang very excitedly: "Don't you know what this means! If we change our name, the foundation laid by our ancestors for decades will be destroyed in the hands of the two of us!"

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Nan Rongguang coughed, Nan Zhou stroked Nan Rongguang's back, Nan Rongping lightly blocked it, and continued: "I naturally know, but as long as we people are still there, the spirit of Shuangyue is still there, and the number is just a sustenance, it's just a sustenance." ”

Nan Rongping was silent, or maybe he acquiesced, and the fighters in the field seemed to have been splashed with a bucket of cold water, and they all lowered their heads one by one, and were obediently taken back to the barracks by the soldiers.

Qiu Zhu ran to Feng Lan's side with light steps, took Feng Lan's arm and looked around to check if Feng Lan was injured.

Feng Lan touched Qiuzhu's head when she saw her cute appearance, and said, "I'm fine, you're not hurt." ”

"Akitake is not injured."

Bian Zhong glanced at Rui Xue'er, and said with disdain: "Women are really troublesome, they don't have that ability to take care of so many things!"

Rui Xue'er was already angry, and was ridiculed by the "most hated" person, and shouted at Bian Zhong with a red face: "You still have the face to talk about others! Aren't you almost killed yourself? You have to rely on Sister Xiaozhu to save you!"

"I let her go! I can solve it myself, can't a weak woman honestly do housework at home!"

"Are you prejudiced against women, why do women have to wash clothes and cook, isn't Xiaozhu who saves you a woman?"

"I'm not biased against women, I'm biased against you weak woman!"

“......”

Feng Lan and Qiu Zhu saw that the two sides of the quarrel were angry with each other, and looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Several medical personnel passed by Feng Lan's side, Feng Lan hurried to the second floor when she saw this, and saw a medical doctor recovering Nanzhou's wounds, Feng Lan stepped forward and asked, "Nanzhou, are you okay?"

Nan Zhou saw Feng Lan coming over, and subconsciously blocked some wounds with his hands, under Nan Rongguang's slashing at such a frequency, it was absolutely impossible to have dozens of wounds on his body.

Fortunately, the foundation of Nanzhou's swordsmanship is extremely solid, and although there are many wounds on his body, none of them are fatal, but even so, he can't stop it with just one hand.

"I'm fine, just a minor injury. Nanzhou didn't dare to stare at Feng Lan, because his arm was healing, so he could only turn his head to look out the window so as not to let Feng Lan see his red face.

Feng Lan wanted to say something, but suddenly Nanzhou turned his head and interrupted, "Elder Fang went to chase that mysterious person, you go and take a look." ”

Feng Lan got up and was about to leave, but she didn't take two steps and suddenly remembered something, so she turned around and said to Qiu Zhu beside her: "You take care of Sister Nanzhou here, I'll go back when I go." ”

"But ......" Qiu Zhu was just about to speak, but he was choked back by Feng Lan's firm eyes, his long eyelashes flashed, his eyes lit up, and he said firmly: "Qiu Zhu promises to complete the task!"

Feng Lan nodded, turned around and walked out of the room, seeing the two people who were still vomiting at the door, Feng Lan said helplessly, "Elder Fang, I haven't come back since I went after that mysterious person, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Bian Zhong responded, "I'll go, the weak woman stays here!"

In fact, everyone knows that Bian Zhong is a very gentle person, although this is not the case in words, but in action it always makes people feel a trace of care, how could Rui Xueer not know after getting along with him for so long.

The two followed Fang Lao's breath all the way to the border city wall, and when they boarded the city wall, they were shocked to see the scene in front of them, the dense giant ships, the leading one was actually a burning battleship, with extremely characteristic double main guns and fourteen side guns, which can be called the existence of the overlord of the sea!

Because there was only one, although there were nearly twenty giant manned sailing ships behind this ship, these twenty ships were not as powerful as this one, so they could only leave in a huff.

Such a spectacular scene, Feng Lan, the "hillbilly", was surprised that his chin was almost on the ground, and at this time, Fang Lao stared at the fleet that gradually disappeared on the horizon, and remembered a lot in his heart......