"Ge Zhong, you, you!" Ge Wei laughed: "You think about the problem too one-sidedly. ”

"Just imagine, if the Han people were to unite with the Sang clan with all their might, there would not be only a few soldiers with the siege vehicle, and it is estimated that all the main attack tasks would be Han Chinese."

"What do you mean, Chief?" Ge Zhong couldn't believe it.

"That's right," Ge Wei was in a good mood when he reunited with his two sons today, "The Han army is just helping, maybe they have left the Sang clan now." ”

He patted Ge Zhong on the shoulder: "The Ge clan in the future will be different from the past, you have to use your head at any time, otherwise after the clan expands, you will not be able to keep up." ”

Kindness? Ge Zhong was excited, could it be that the leader was going to lead his five sons on a large-scale expedition? That scene is exciting to think about.

Ge Wei is indeed right, Zhao Yun is ready to leave, no matter whether his own family can dominate in his father's lineup in the future, the battle can only continue.

"Yunlang, you..." After Sang Duo put on women's clothes, she seemed to be a different person, and she wanted to stop talking: "Come to my house as soon as possible!" ”

After speaking, the jade face turned red, and he ran away with a smoke. I didn't pay attention and fell down.

Many people in Zhao Jiajun held back their laughter, but who dared to laugh? That's the Mistress.

"You're too careless!" Zhao Yun hurriedly ran over to help her up, and asked with concern, "Did you break it?" ”

Sang Duo was very embarrassed in front of everyone, but he was reluctant to leave Ailang, just lowered his head and said: "Everyone is watching, it's not broken, you treat me as a clay pot." ”

It is enough for the younger generation, the older generation to just send to the city.

"Old five, it seems that this kid has been decided?" Sang Qin was a little sour.

Marquis Zhao Meng, the captain of Huxian Bei, is now famous in northern Xinjiang. Don't talk about the Sang family, even the king of Goguryeo can't wait to marry his family.

After inquiring carefully, I realized that Zhao Yun was not famous for martial arts in the Central Plains, but was famous all over the world.

It's not that he doesn't have a daughter, and he is also a tribal leader, so why is that kid just tendoned.

Even if it is an uncle, Sang Qin speaks affectionately in his mouth, and he doesn't have a good opinion of his niece who drags knives and guns all day long.

Women in the current era, whether they are in the Central Plains or the frontier, are all subordinate to each other, and as a female celebrity, they can read and write.

Anyway, in his eyes, his daughters are far better than Sang Duo in terms of appearance and talent.

"His father agreed personally," Sang Ming smiled smugly: "Zilong, this child, is still quite filial." ”

"Uncle!" Sang Yun came back from his horse, respectfully dismounted and saluted: "My nephew wants to follow Brother Zilong, I hope you will allow it!" ”

"Of course・・・・・・" Sang Qin said casually, and immediately reacted: "Yun'er, you mean that you will follow him from now on, and you will no longer be involved in the affairs of the clan?" ”

"Yes!" Sang Yun replied firmly: "In the past, my nephew always felt that his martial arts were second to none in Goguryeo, even in the whole world. ”

"Zilong can't beat it for granted, it's just several parts, and my nephew is not sure that he can beat them."

"Yun'er, when you get there, pay attention to the child Zilong at any time." Sang Qin didn't speak, Sang Ming spoke: "Everything is ruthless, the Zhao family is currently under the command of a cloud, and there is no need for him to come forward at all." ”

Is this a promise? Sang Yun was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that if he exposed his true level, the tribe would definitely find a way to save it.

After all, in Goguryeo, there is simply no one like him who has reached the realm of a third-rate martial artist in martial arts at such a young age.

Sang Qin couldn't refute Sang Ming, he really wanted to leave the second brother's only bone and blood, and at this time, the fifth brother had already said something.

Seeing that the matter between Sang Duo and Zhao Yun was sooner or later, even if they were brothers, there would still be more places where the tribe would rely on him in the future, so he pinched his nose and recognized it.

In winter, the mountains and forests are exceptionally quiet, with the occasional cold wind blowing, and the snow on the trees has long been frozen to the point that the branches and leaves have condensed, except for the occasional rustle of pine needles.

Ge Wei and his fifth son, Ge You, stood opposite each other, and the two were ready to compete.

Don't look at Ge Wei's age, after practicing the fitness technique taught by the Bian Huang Dao Chief, he feels that his body is almost comparable to that of a young man of thirty.

He wanted to see how well his son had practiced martial arts on his master's side over the years, which was related to the expansion of the clan in the future.

As the leader of the clan, he is currently the number one master, and he must not be the first to fight on the battlefield.

If you want to be in the tribal arena, it is not beautiful to be seen by the soldiers. He believed that he was the leader and could not lose on any occasion, not even at the hands of his son.

"Father, pay attention, the child is going to attack!" As soon as Ge You said this, his momentum changed in an instant.

Ge Hong and their master, Bian Huangdao, were so calm that they didn't seem to pay attention to this at all.

In their opinion, Geyu's victory was predestined, more than just going through the motions.

There are three older brothers on it, so let them be convinced.

Otherwise, the fourth and fifth elders followed the Taoist priest to stay silently in the deep mountains and old forests for nearly ten years, and the resources of the tribe were also trying their best to tilt towards this side, even if it was his father, Ge Wei had to find a reason.

Among the younger generation, Ge Xiong's martial arts are the highest, and when he saw the fifth brother's momentum soaring instantly, he trembled a little when he looked at it, as if he was going to fight at his side at any time.

He can't do it, Ge Zhuang and Ge Du's martial arts are even worse, and under the pressure of momentum, he can't help but retreat.

Oh my God, what kind of freak is the fifth brother, he is so powerful before he makes a move.

Ge Wei didn't speak, his eyes staring at his fifth son for a moment.

He was a little frightened, it seemed that his reputation was ruined in the hands of his son today.

Fortunately, it is his own son, if he is an outsider, he will definitely try every means to destroy it, and it is enough for Goguryeo to have Ge.

Geyu drew his weapon, which looked like a knife, but it was cut on both sides.

His strange weapon seemed to be slow and fast, and it was in front of Ge Wei's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Jiang is still old and spicy, Ge Wei is engrossed, and he does not relax in the slightest because of his son.

He had already held the long knife across his chest, just in front of him.

Everyone didn't hear a sound, it turned out that Ge You's weapon had already changed direction halfway through, and the tip stabbed downward, apparently to his father's lower abdomen.

Ge Xiong was terrified when he watched from the side, if he was himself, he wouldn't even be able to dodge the first false move.

It's not the first day that everyone has come into contact with martial arts, and they all understand that false moves can also be turned into real moves.

"Yu'er, stop." The Bian Huangdao man said slowly beside him: "Go back and honor your father." ”

Ge Wei was shocked into a cold sweat, he felt that if he didn't drink it, he would have to look foreign today, and he couldn't help but glance at Lao Dao gratefully. (To be continued.) )