Chapter XXII: The God of War

The Black Dragon Society, the Black Dragon King.

This is almost a dark cloud that cannot be dispersed over the heads of the Hebei heroes. From scratch, starting from scratch, the whale swallowed and annexed dozens of gangs, killing people's heads and bleeding like rivers, and the Black Dragon Society, which encompassed the land of the six counties, was already a behemoth that oppressed them, the local natives, had to swallow their breath.

That black dragon king whose hands were stained with blood, who relied on force and all kinds of fallacies to raise the banner of the Black Dragon Society, actually appeared here?

I heard that the place where the demon king went must be bloody, what does she want to do here?

Some of those who knew how powerful they were had begun to look left and right, as if this would avoid danger. However, what they are doing now is not much different from rebellion, and isn't rebellion the most courageous thing in the world? When they think about it, they are emboldened.

What's so scary, it's just the Black Dragon King!

"Hey, I heard that the guy you know is a monster!" Some people still can't help but ask the people around them, "Is it really that powerful?" ”

Cao Degui watched coldly from the sidelines, with a serious expression. He had seen the Black Dragon King, just over a year ago. At that time, although he was already known as the Cao family's Qianliju, the first master of the new generation in Hebei, but in front of the person who forced him to be young, he didn't even have the courage to make a move. Now his martial arts are not as fast as human beings, because of the result of hard training after being stimulated by that time, I don't know if I can now

Knock that monster off the throne of the number one master?

"Bang bang!" , Cao Futian patted the table dissatisfiedly, "What's the noise, I don't have to let people see the joke!" ”

Only then did everyone fall silent, waiting for the arrival of the Black Dragon King, who had been killed and robbed in the legendary place.

After a while, someone came to tell me that the Black Dragon King was coming. There was another commotion in the big tent, but this time everyone held back and didn't speak.

Although Cao Futian had already made plans in his heart, he was still a little apprehensive when it came to the end. However, he was quite deep in the city, and his face was impassive, and he asked, "How many people did you bring?" ”

"I took someone with me."

"Just one person?" Cao Futian's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked in disbelief, "Have you seen clearly?" ”

"Indeed, I only brought one person!" It was the back of the Cao family who came in to tell him, and Ping Suli was very clever, and said with some grievances: "I saw it with my own eyes, and I only brought one person." ”

"Hmph, is this learning Guan Yunchang to go to the meeting alone?" Cao Futian muttered to himself.

In order to eliminate the sense of resistance of the Han people, the rulers of the Qing Dynasty knocked Yue Wumu, who was loyal to the country, down to the temple of Emperor Wu, and vigorously sang the praises of Guan Yuyunchang, who put righteousness first, and the deeds of Guan Gong often appeared in the book commentary. Cao Futian also immediately linked the Black Dragon King's behavior with the deeds of the halo chief going to the meeting alone.

"I don't know if we are Zhou Yu or Lu Su." He thought secretly in his heart, but he shouted loudly: "Please be the master of the Black Dragon Society!" ”

Then the pro-soldiers on duty outside mustered up their strength and shouted: "The big leader has an order, please invite the big boss of the Black Dragon Society!" ”

Lin Mengchu is now dressed capably, and more than a year has passed, and her figure has begun to grow gradually. Although he is still a flat figure, there is already a bit of beauty on his beautiful face. It's just that the kind of natural arrogance that shrouds her makes people think of her as some kind of hero, and they will subconsciously ignore her gender.

The girl is a little impatient to wait now, she is not a person of good character in the first place. After hearing the voice coming from the direction of the Chinese army's big tent, she bricked and said to Chen Cheng beside her: "Is this considered a dismount?" ”

Eh, Chen Cheng looked at the girl's skin that could be broken by blowing, and then looked at the two rows standing inside, holding a ghost-headed big knife, all of them were big men with tall chests and bulging bellies, and chuckled: "Sort of." However, this kind of thing is generally only done by villains, or those supporting characters who have been on the pitch for less than 30 minutes. I think this Cao Futian's gas is not enough after all! ”

The girl was very satisfied with this answer, and her old god nodded, "I think so!" Either don't do it, just do it, twist and pinch, drag mud and water, and sure enough, the vision pattern is too small. ”

Twist and pinch, drag mud and water, how do you feel that you are talking about me. Chen Cheng, who felt innocent and lay down, adhered to the doctor and said in a low voice: "I can't say that, the current situation is a group of demons dancing wildly, except for those like us, no one knows what will happen in the future, and it is normal to be careful." Moreover, in troubled times, not only the king chooses the minister, but the minister also chooses the king. ”

"Hmph, I think these people are mediocre people."

That's that, in your eyes, just a few people are okay. Chen Cheng was very helpless about the girl's domineering. It's all in someone's camp, can't you restrain it first? If he turns his face, do you really want to kill him seven in and seven out? I probably won't be able to beat so many people!

After the two entered the big tent of the Chinese army, everyone in the big tent looked at the two with a mixture of curiosity, doubt and fear.

"Could this be the legendary Black Dragon King?"

There are those who have never seen His Excellency Lin Mengchu muttering like this, but those who have seen it find that the power on the girl's body seems to be stronger than before.

Cao Degui narrowed his eyes, and the other party's coercion shocked him to stand on end. He was lucky several times, and he changed seven or eight angles in a row, but he was not sure that he could hit his strongest blow.

"Hey," the girl nodded at Cao Degui, "It turned out to be you, I remember you, we met, what is your name?" ”

Day, this is also remembered? Cao Degui couldn't help but be very discouraged, in vain he regarded the other party as a great enemy of life and death, but the other party didn't even remember his name, and now the fighting spirit or something was thrown out of the clouds.

But for Lin Mengchu, being able to remember such a person is a great affirmation for him. Most of the people are passers-by in her eyes, and they are not qualified to be familiar with each other. Chen Cheng also smiled at him.

Cao Degui, a rare master in the Hebei realm, in the archives of the Jiluo Mansion established by the Black Dragon Society in Handan City, his information occupies a large grid. Similarly, in the archive room buried deep underground, in addition to the masters of Hebei, Shandong, Shanxi and other places, there are also the materials of various generals of the Qing army, such as Yuan Shikai, Duan Qirui, Feng Guozhang, Nie Shicheng and others. In addition to these materials, there is also an analysis of their characters' personalities, as well as likes and weaknesses, and so on.

Tsk, Chen Cheng thought to himself for a while, how do you feel that this set sounds very similar to Little Japan's style?

Small Japan is small Japan, although the big strategy is a mess, the Japanese still do a good job in the details.