Qi County.

Zou Ping.

Wang Bo led tens of thousands of horses and horses to return to his hometown again, but the former home Qingyang Villa has now become the military tun of the Changbai Military Mansion, and the former tenants have also become tenants of the military field.

The manor courtyard of Qingyang Villa has long been turned into a garrison for government soldiers.

When I came back, there was no glory of returning to my hometown, and I didn't even have the welcome of the villagers, and I only saw a gloom.

In May, the crops are growing just right, but there is not a single person in the fields.

Everyone fled, and when they passed through the village, occasionally one or two old and sick people who could not walk and stayed at home and waited for death sat on the threshold with a numb expression, and watched him lead his army to pass by.

This was not the case in Zouping in the past, nor was this the case in these villages in the past, and even when these villagers saw him as the owner of the village, it was not like this.

Qingyang Villa is also empty.

There was originally a battalion of government soldiers stationed in Zhuangzhong, but there was no one at this time.

Sitting in the familiar courtyard, sitting under the familiar big locust tree, Wang Bo suddenly felt a sense of confusion.

When he met Wang Bodang, he listened to the words he described, and felt that he was unconscious, and he should get up and push him. But in the past few years, he has been running around and raising troops everywhere, I don't know how much blood the knife was stained with, what did he get in exchange, was it what he wanted back then?

"Announce, the Holy Decree has arrived."

Wang Bo was stunned, how did the holy decree come to him.

"It's the Duke of Chu, he has already ascended the throne as emperor in Xingyang." The person who came explained.

"Oh." Wang Bo answered, but for some reason, he was not excited, and his heart was even a little calm.

The proclamator held a very ordinary scroll and announced, Wang Bo felt that it should be a painting scroll, and the real holy decrees were all yellow silk silk, all of which were specially made, and the silk used for each holy decree was unique. When the decree is written, there are also unique marks, such as the various lines on it, and the position of the words of the holy decree, there are unique marks.

True and false decrees can be distinguished at a glance.

However, he then thought that the Great Chu Kingdom did not even have a capital, and it was normal that there was no holy decree, and it was estimated that even the imperial seal had not been engraved.

Emperor Chu sent people to confer Wang Bo as the Duke of Qi, envoy to the Thirteen Prefectures of Qingqi to supervise the military and the history of the Assassin of Qizhou, and also awarded him the title of General Zuo Wuwei, and even his sons were each named the Duke of the County, including the child who was only a few years old when Tuo Luocheng was hidden, and also gave him the title of Duke of Donglai County.

Wang Bo's family, one national duke, eight county dukes.

But he wasn't happy in the slightest.

I can't get excited.

When he was once moved by Wang Bodang, although he had an ideal, he may not have thought about the feudal princes and marquis after the establishment of a new dynasty in his bones.

Now that it is sealed, it is still the prince of the country, and several sons have been crowned the prince of the county, but there is nothing to be excited about. Perhaps, these are too casual, and they are not precious.

"Duke Qi, this is your edict, due to the rush of time, all the official seals and the seals of the Duke of the Kingdom have not been engraved in time, and Duke Qi can engrave them himself when he turns around."

Wang Bo smiled, and his smile was a little bitter.

"Tell me, what's going on in Xingyang now?"

"It's good, the Tiger Prison is already crumbling and can be broken at any time."

"Tell the truth."

The man sighed.

"To be honest, it's not going to be good. Under the perseverance of Zhang Xutuo and Pei Renji, the tiger prison was very tenacious, and several fierce attacks were fruitless, and our Majes's brother King Xuan Ting was killed by an arrow. Wei Wensheng led an army of 60,000 to Xuchang, and Fan Zigai led an army of 40,000 troops into Hanoi. Wang Rengong has also arrived in Zhuo County, and Xue Shixiong's soldiers and horses have entered Linyu ·······"

"Oh." Wang Bo sighed, indescribably depressed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Chu Empire has just been established, and I am afraid that it will be destroyed.

Dozens of miles away.

Luo Cunxiao led five thousand light horsemen and horses to gallop wildly, and killed them along Jishui.

A scout arrives and reports to him.

Wang Bo has already captured Zouping, and Wang Bodang led his troops to besiege Zhangqiu, and the city of Qi County has not been lost for the time being, but now the countryside of Qi County is full of bandits.

After hearing the report, Luo Cunxiao snorted coldly.

"These dogs, they used to be from Qi County, and now they are actually bringing thieves to the township, they really deserve to be killed."

Although there is no Luo Cheng family in Zhangqiu, many of the old brothers' families are still in Zhangqiu, and their neighbors and relatives are here.

"Order, speed up, rush to Zouping before dark, tonight, I will cut off Wang Bo's dog head!"

After several years of fighting, suppressing bandits internally and conquering Goryeo externally, Luo Cunxiao has fought countless battles over the years, and has killed countless people in his hands, and he has his own definition of killing.

As Lao Wuchang told them, they are soldiers who are in charge of swords, and they are soldiers. The duty is to kill and stop killing, to kill those thieves who harm the people, to protect the innocent good people of the world, their sword is order, their sword is justice.

Every soldier with a knife must keep this in mind and must not kill the wrong person or use the wrong knife.

When you kill those who should be killed, you must not be soft-hearted. And when facing the person who should be protected, the knife must not be lifted.

At the beginning, he Luo Cunxiao thought that holding a horizontal knife in his hand was just a way to be a soldier and eat food, but a way to win meritorious service, and the horizontal knife was just a tool for them.

But in the past few years, more people have been killed, and I have slowly become more and more recognized by Lao Wu's statement.

They are soldiers, soldiers, not executioners, and even less tools.

Their knives, the people they want to protect, their families, their villagers, and their homeland.

Although Wang Bo is also a township party, he has fanned the flames everywhere and caused chaos everywhere over the years, and many people have died because of him.

Before coming.

Lao Wu told him a word, picked up the knife in his hand, rode on a galloping horse, and went to defend the villagers in Qilu's homeland. This is our home, inviolable, inviolable, desecrated and destroyed.

Whoever dares to mess with Qilu will be their Left Fifth Army, and whoever will be the enemy of the Luo generals.

The Luo family will become the protector of Qilu and the guardian of one side.

Luo Cheng had already included Qilu under his protection.

At lightning speed.

Cunxiao felt that the knife in his waist was already a little hungry and thirsty!

He couldn't wait to cut down all the thieves.

These real Qilu children are fighting for the country, opening up the frontier for the country, recovering the lost homeland for the ancestors of the Chinese Han people, and reopening the world for the children of later generations.

But those damn guys are only staring at the one-third of an acre of land under their noses, with no pattern, no right and wrong, only greedy looting and looting.

He Luo Cunxiao also killed people and looted, but he wanted to kill only those Fanbang barbarians, and he wanted to rob only four and nine sides.

Under the twilight, the county seat of Zouping is getting closer and closer.

A troop of men and horses is coming out of the city.

The fourth roared, "Prepare to fight!" ”

At this time, the thief army on the opposite side stopped, and then rode slowly over.

It's Wang Bo.

He rode alone to the old four formations, dismounted, and fell to his knees.

"Sinner King Bo, may you surrender!"

The fourth child's knife had already been lifted, but it stopped in mid-air, which was a result he did not expect.