Anyone can see that Ma Chao has no way to survive this time. Xin Zhen's tears fell uncontrollably. Nameless bit his thin lip, revealing a bright red blood mark. Here Chen Xing has the most military talent, and this is an opportunity, an opportunity to escape.

"Nameless, take Young Master Xin Zhi away!"

Chen Xing yelled, he lifted the ghost head knife he had just snatched, and whipped the horse's ass with a horsewhip. Chen Xing used the fastest speed, he wanted to chase the cavalry, to surpass the cavalry. His eyes were sharp, and he saw Ma Chao's languishing appearance after throwing that amazing shot.

"I can't die, at least not in front of me!"

Chen Xing's heart was painful and tangled, and the picture of the year began to appear in his eyes. A rough hand pressed on his shoulder, it was a toiling hand. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was crying at the sunset.

The owner of this rough hand is Lai Wenzheng, and this young man is Chen Xing.

At this time, the tea merchant army returned from the defeat of Guangdong, and most of the brothers who lived and died together died, and only more than 800 people remained. They are on their way back to Jiangxi......

The tea merchant army was ambushed in Guangdong, and the strength of the officers and soldiers was far superior to that of the tea merchant army. This time, the tea merchant army should have been wiped out. However, the warriors of the tea merchant army are desperate, fighting for the lives of the enemy, and fighting for their own lives.

None of the tea merchant army flinched, they all exerted their strength to the extreme, they were not afraid of death, they were just thinking, how to fight a way out for those who were still alive. This spirit finally allowed the tea merchant army to survive.

The rough thugs seemed to give Chen Xing strength, and Chen Xing raised his head and asked with tears in his eyes: "Lord Lai Wenzheng, why do we accept Xin Qiji's invitation?" Lai Wenzheng sighed: "Our peasant uprising failed, but our friendship is still there, and I know that everyone will still fight for me." But a manly man, he must admit defeat. I want to find a way to live for the tea merchant army and keep the seeds of the tea merchant army. ”

"Do they know?"

Hearing this, Lai Wenzheng smiled: "What a smart child, they don't know, but you have to know." “

"What am I going to do next?"

Chen Xing asked sincerely, he was really smart, Lord Lai Wenzheng never admitted defeat, but this time, Lai Wenzheng admitted that he was defeated, how could the leader of the tea merchant army live in humiliation.

Regarding Chen Xing's question, Lai Wenzheng thought about it carefully: "Find a daughter-in-law, get married and have children." ”

After speaking, Lai Wenzheng paused for a moment, and said a little melancholy: "If you meet a man who can entrust the tea merchant army, don't let him die in front of you." ”

In that year, Lai Wenzheng committed suicide in front of everyone, entrusting the tea merchant army to Xin Qiji. Xin Qiji respects the opinions of the rest of the tea merchant army, and everyone can return to their hometowns. But the tea merchant army did not leave, and followed Xin Qijian from Jiangxi to Hunan in the name of a private army.

Chen Xing always believed that entrusting the tea merchant army to Lord Xin Qiji was the best choice. But when he was surrounded, Ma Chao walked out absurdly, and his dead heart suddenly moved, maybe this man is the belonging of the tea merchant army.

He thought of Lord Lai Wenzheng and what Ma Chao himself said: In my team, no one is important, no one is important, everyone's life is the same, everyone is important. You follow me, what I want to do the most, just do what I want to do when you are not dead!

Chen Xing's decision was a little late, but he still firmly believed that this decision was not wrong.

He chases five hundred cavalry alone, even if he is a foreign master. It is not very likely to be alive, but Chen Xing does not regret it, he only roars: "Ma Chao, don't die in front of me." ”