Chapter 13: The Nanban Movement 2

"Yes! I don't know ...... this little boy? ”

The leader replied with a pleasant face, who is not in a good mood in the face of such a good-looking person?

"I, I just can't tell the difference between the Southern Barbarians and ...... That! He rolled his eyes and pointed to a few curly-haired and big-eyed men on the other street corner, very similar to the Nanban.

"Are they also Southern Barbarians?"

The leader looked in the direction of his finger and laughed.

"Little boy, you're mistaken, that's Rong Qiu Renli!"

Down...... What ball?! Feng Yun plucked out his ears, what the hell is this!?

This doesn't know the small countries in the west, and he can't blame Feng Yun, General Feng has always been very arrogant, and there are so many small countries around him, except for Nanban, he doesn't remember any of them.

may have fought before, but Feng Yun never remembered his defeats.

In his words: I have fought a small fight in the past ten days and a big fight in a month, how many times have I played, who remembers!? It's really a headache for the group of cubs in Nanban.

What he didn't know was that the small country in the western realm had long been terrified of the white-clothed god of war!

They all have rumors such as: When the beauty Shura of Da Yin is unhappy, he will go to the enemy camp to slaughter the camp and destroy the country! Slaughter a city in three days, and destroy a country in ten days!

It is said that the Seven Legions are demons and monsters, and even more that Feng Yun is the god of war in the sky and has gone down to earth and other rumors.

Moreover, with Tang Shengge, the deputy general of "virtuous and virtuous", it is difficult for him to remember. Anyway, Qingxu will remember!

Sometimes even Feng Yun is thinking, isn't this Tang Shengge the wrong boy!? It was supposed to be a daughter......

"Oh~"

Feng Yun looked like he had benefited a lot.

The leader was really a businessman, so he chatted with Feng Yun without any scruples. It wasn't until he felt that his back was pressed against his back that he shut up, laughed dryly, looked at Feng Yun and said:

"Little boy, it's not early! Hurry up and go home. ”

"Good!" Feng Yun replied with a smile, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a few people with gloomy faces behind the leader.

Scold...... Cubs, play with your grandfather and me, be careful that grandpa plays with you to death!

He actually turned away. When Feng Yun walked away and the figure disappeared at the end of the street, the leader turned around.

"Oops! A few military masters, let the little old man go! I still have goods to ship! Don't embarrass the villain. ”

The men glanced at each other and looked at the man in the middle with the sharp weapon. Apparently the captain of the squad, he nodded.

"Hurry up, keep your mouth tight!"

"It's miles, it's miles!" The leader nodded hurriedly and walked away. Halfway through, I couldn't help but glance behind me, and was relieved to see that no one was following.

He had just turned his head when he felt a tingling pain in his neck. He covered his bloodied neck and looked at the person in front of him, looking stunned.

Before he could say a word, he fell to the ground.

The person who came was the leader of Fang Cai's squad, and he held a short knife in his hand, and the warm blood on the blade slowly dripped from it. "Tick-" reflected a crimson glow in the waning sun.

"Counselor!" It was a small pair of "businessmen" in Fangcai, and there were eight of them in total.

"Let's go!"

After a few people left, Feng Yun slowly came out of the corner, and the sunset was coldly sprinkled all over the street corner. His eyes were cold, looking in the direction of the departure of the Nanban team.

His emotionless pale pupils reflected the old man's corpse in the remnant sun, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a cold smile.

"The southern barbarians are cold-blooded, if this is the case, the soldiers kill the people at will, and it is really a barbarian state!"

Although Feng Yun was reckless and arrogant, the military regulations he formulated were extremely strict, and he was even borrowed by various countries as a military governor.

What he hates the most is soldiers disturbing the people, mobs, and meddling in politics! Therefore, in this respect he is the most strict in governing the army!

This is also the reason why the Seventh Legion killed in cold blood, but it is still supported by all the people. The so-called, whoever wins the hearts of the people wins the world!

"Wind! Insult! Cloud! ”

Feng Yun had just walked out of the corner when he heard the roar of Tang Dajun's gritted teeth.

I saw the Tang army division driving the war horse and galloping towards Fengyun. He scooped up Feng Yun, who was still in shock, and placed it on the horse's back.

That posture, that speed, it looks like robbing a kiss......