Bonfires are lit red, and the beach is covered with figures.

"It's better to be Ming, we're finally back."

"Yes, mother, we don't have to worry about Tartar anymore."

"Don't run, come back quickly, you naughty ghost, see if my mother doesn't clean you up."

Whining~

The child's cry was heard, and everyone smiled, and they all felt as if they had welcomed a new life.

"Hehe, this is life." The corners of Zhao Lao's eyes were hazy, and he had to sigh at the strength of the sea breeze.

Chen Xiong looked at the warm charcoal fire and remembered a lot: "It would be nice to have a barbecue now, it's a pity that the charcoal fire is so good." ”

Zhang Shou, who was on the bonfire next to him, stood up and shouted when he heard this: "Second and third, take the guys and let's go to the forest." ”

"Wait, I'll go too." Chen Xiong immediately stood up, and when they were hunting, it was better to go and return quickly.

"It's the lord." Zhang Shou smiled bitterly, this little thing will trouble the lord.

"There are very few prey in the woods on a small island like Zhang Shou, and if you want to find food, you have to go to the beach."

There were people nearby, and the fish in the sea were scared away, so the four of them could only stay away from the crowd and go to the remote beach.

The night was not dark, and Zhang Shou and the three of them walked cautiously. But Chen Xiong still walked steadily, and the rocks on the beach could not affect him at all.

After walking for a while, Chen Xiong stopped and said, "Okay, you pay attention to the ones that are alive, pick up some of them, and I'll go over there to have a look." ”

"Well, okay lord, don't go too far." Zhang Shou was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to think about it.

Chen Xiong continued to walk for two or three hundred meters, and the figure behind him was already blurred, so he squatted down and quietly watched the waves.

Smack~ A few five or six pounds of fish jumped on the shallow seashore and set off water flowers.

The corners of Chen Xiong's mouth moved, and his right index finger pointed directly at the waves.

Biao Biao ~ ghast shatters shot away.

Papapa~~ The water splashed, and a few big fish suddenly jumped up like crazy.

Chen Xiong smiled and immediately ran over, and then threw the drunk stupid fish to the shore one by one.

The silly fish rolled in the sand a few times, and then never moved again, their little spirit already extinguished along with the ghast fragments.

Chen Xionggang wanted to call Zhang Shou and them to get the fish, but the smell of meat from a distance immediately led to his saliva.

"Could it be that the islanders are grilling fish, hehe, go help eat something."

After walking a few hundred meters and crossing a small slope, he saw the light of carbon fire in the distance. I saw a tall figure, still busy by the sea.

Sure enough, someone was barbecuing to see if they could cooperate.

Chen Xiong hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Hey, brother, your fish is almost scorched, I'll help you see how the fire divides me." "He was mostly a vegetarian at sea, but he was hungry.

"Who?" The big man was startled, and then quickly ran to the side of the carbon fire.

"You are from the Han army, I won't kill you, get out of here." Yang Muqiu was dying of hunger, how could he distribute food to others. If he hadn't seen that the Han army hadn't attacked them, he wouldn't have let go of this little fat man.

Chen Xiong's clothes are very thin now, and the light is not good, and the big man can't recognize him.

Chen Xiong was furious, but when he heard the big man say not to kill him, his anger disappeared a lot.

"Hey, you, I won't beat you, you can't finish eating four fish, give me one, and I'll let you go." Chen Xiong stared at the fish and swallowed his saliva, not knowing how this roasted it and it was really fragrant.

Black person? The big bull's eyes glared, and the little fat man still wanted to eat his fish.

"Okay, boy, no one dares to talk to you like that. I won't beat you into a pig today, my lord will have your surname. ”

The big one threw the fish cage and shouted: "Boy, watch the fight." ”

Fergus~The air is loud~

The horse rushed under his feet, and his big fist came to Chen Xiong's belly.

Ha~ The big one is ready to admire the fat man flying up and eating sand.

Knock~ like a hammer hitting hard leather.

Chen Xiong was shocked, the good guy had a lot of strength and almost hurt him.

"Hey, why are you okay?" Regardless of the fact that his wrist was pinched, the big man couldn't help but wonder.

Chen Xiong chuckled and threw away the big man's hand: ", until you eat my punch, dare not." ”

"Haha, one punch, you're not afraid of ten punches for a person like you."

Facing the small half-horse step with both fists, the big man who stepped on the ground said impatiently: "Hurry up, boy, I still want to eat fish." ”

"Okay, don't cry for a while."

Boom~ The right fist exploded instantly, and it had already hit the belly of the big one.

Boom~ It's a big one, but it hasn't fallen yet.

"Hey, the is good, he can punch me."

Seeing that the did not speak or move as if he was cultivating divine skills, Chen Xiong shook his head and walked to get fish to eat.

"Kid~"

Puff~~ Two gastric acid squirts out, and the big one squats down and trembles, and he can't even care about the grilled fish being eaten by someone in pain.

"Haha, the turned out that you were a pen, and I thought you practiced the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt." The fish is so fragrant, and Chen Xiong is full of smiles when he looks at the appearance of the while eating.

The big man with a flushed face exploded, and he jumped up without caring about his stomach.

"Ah boy, you're looking for death."

The big man jumped to his feet, and the oversized hard knees rushed at a rapid pace.

Seeing a big thing rushing towards him, Chen Xiong instantly hit it as soon as he retracted his right hand.

"Look at me, Eighteen Palms of the Dragon."

Knock~~ The big one in the air hugged his stomach tightly, and a nausea liquid came out of the corner of his mouth.

Plop ~ a large splash of water flying.

Eighteen palms of the dragon? What kind of trick is this, how can there be such a strong person? The big man lying on the edge of the water was cold in his brain, and he was completely defeated this time with infinite strength, so defeated that he no longer had the will to fight!

After eating two catties of fish, Chen Xiong was also a little tired. He walked to the water's edge and looked at the big silly man who was still looking at the stars.

"Hehe, what's wrong? It can't be that you can't think about it, right? Black ~ big guy?"

Looking at the stupid big man who lost his soul, Chen Xiong was speechless for a while. I knew I wouldn't eat his fish, but I was a little embarrassed to eat his fish.

Not wanting to be laughed at, the big one immediately got up and walked to the charcoal fire, picked up the fish and ate it in a big gulp. As if nothing had happened, now only food could make him happy and forget about his unhappiness.

"Thanks, you fish. Come to the Han military camp tomorrow to exchange silver and food for whatever you want, remember that General Ben is not a little fat man, this General is Chen Xiong Chen Cangneng, a Han man from Lingnan, if you are hard, you will continue to hear my name in the future. After Chen Xiong finished speaking, he left, he had already heard Zhang Shou's call.

"General Chen Xiong?" The big man shook his body and looked at the not very tall body in disbelief. 's round and generous physique, but it can't be underestimated.

"I, Yang Muqiu, am the guard of Long Island, and General Xie is not killed." After this contact, the big man knew that the Han army should not attack the guard again. This is a hero of the people in troubled times, not a hero in a troubled world.

Chen Xiong, who was in the distance, shook his head and responded: "Don't thank you, you are also Han." ”

Chen Xiong didn't look back, and the hazy shadow on the dirt slope became longer and longer. But Yang Muqiu felt how clear and tall the shadow seemed to be.

"Han people ~ we are Han people ~ hehe, we are not only people of the Ming Dynasty, but also Han people! It's the Han people" At this moment, Yang Muqiu's belief in the Ming Dynasty was completely loosened, they were Han people before the Ming Dynasty, even if they were still Han people after the Ming Dynasty.

"Lord!" Zhang Shou was speechless for a while, how could this lord run around. In the absence of him, Zhang Shou estimated that he would go crazy! If something happens to Chen Xiong, it is conceivable that these tens of thousands of troops will immediately be torn apart, and even melee in the end.

Chen Xiong shook his head and smiled bitterly, he realized his current status from Zhang Shou's eyes. It's not how great and important he is, but his responsibility to the 100,000 people of the Han army. Since he is their lord, he has a responsibility to lead them to live.