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"!" The fat man said angrily: "Do you think Brother Xie and I are the kind of people who walk away?" We've already discussed it. The Black Fox King's Golden Tent has reached the front line, and the two of us sneak in tonight and kill him! It is only right for you to guard Zhengjiabao well. ”

"It's not realistic!" Zhu Hengwei didn't know when he came from behind: "I, I know the Black Fox King very well. The Black Fox King is a fierce, cunning, and risk-taking person, but he is very afraid of death. There is no shortage of warriors around him, but he never lets them go into battle, in order to protect himself, and you two can only be sent to death. ”

Xie Bangui smiled bitterly: "This is the only way, you can only know if you try." In case ......"

Xie Bangui paused: "In case the two of us can't come back." Leaving Vulcan Guard with hope of breaking through. ”

Zhu Hengwei stared at the decisive Xie Bangui and didn't know what to say, but Cao Suixin suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Your Majesty, do you remember Shen Fuyi?" Didn't he say that if one day the emperor was under siege, he could burn the spirit rune he gave you? ”

"He ......" Zhu Hengwei patted his head and said: "How did I forget him, yes, yes...... Am I under siege right now? ”

Xie Bangui was stunned, as if muttering to himself: "Shen Fuyi still has the ability of an unpredictable prophet?" ”

Cao Suixin said excitedly: "Don't look at you in the ghost ya, you may not know more about Shen Fuyi than the miscellaneous family." In addition to his skills, his greatest ability is to be able to divinate the future. Shen Fuyi's divination technique, even the world-famous god machine people sighed to themselves. ”

Xie Bangui said in a low voice: "Is this true? ……”

"How is it not true?" Cao Suixin said: "Back then, the emperor once personally presided over the competition between Shen Fuyi and the god machine, and the two of them each counted three trigrams, but Shen Fuyi's skills overwhelmed the god machine master and forced the other party to make a big internal offering. ”

Zhao also said: "This is true, if it weren't for Shen Fuyi's insistence on resigning, he said that he was going to do a big thing." The position of Ouchi's enshrinement is not yet the turn of the god machine. ”

Xie Bangui suddenly thought of a terrible thing, if Shen Fuyi could really understand yin and yang and predict the future. Will he not know that the ghost is about to face a catastrophe? Will he not know that Jun Moxiao will lead the crowd to run away? Will he not know that the eight will wither one after the other?

If, the argument of arbitrariness is true. Or, Shen Fuyi doesn't know divination at all, but there are other masters behind his back. Either that, Shen Fuyi had already predicted the result, but this result could not be avoided. As warlocks often say: fate can be known but cannot be changed, and calamity can be calculated but cannot be avoided.

But, even so, why didn't he leave the slightest hint?

Xie Bangui was still thinking nonsense, Zhu Hengwei had already ignited the spirit rune.

After Fu got out of his hand, he immediately turned into a black dragon and went straight to the sky, entrenched in the sky above Zhengjiabao and roared, as if showing the great power of the Ming Dynasty.

It's in a village and town not far from Zhengjiabao.

An old man with gray hair looked at the black dragon boiling and roaring in the air, and his already dim old eyes suddenly opened with a sense of determination. After a while, he strode into the room, took out a gong, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "The black dragon is now, and the red scarf is raised." Good boy, take a knife and a gun. Spill blood and protect your hometown. ”

"The black dragon is now, and the red scarf is raised. Good boy, take a knife and a gun. Spill blood and protect your hometown. After the sound of the gong, there was a hundred responses, and the shouts of countless people were like stormy waves that reached into the distance.

The men in the town either let go of the work in their hands, or let go of their wives and children who were hugging each other...... From the bottom of the cabinet, a triangular red scarf was pulled out and tied on the top of his head, holding the long knife and gun handed down from his ancestors to the entrance of the town, and ran towards the direction of Zhengjiabao in the majestic war song.

The tall fat man in Zhengjiabao raised his head and looked up at the black dragon and muttered to himself, "What is this? Can the dragon still make wind and rain? ”

Xie Bangui hugged his shoulders as if he was a little cold: "It should be a signal of assembly, I believe it won't be long before reinforcements appear." ”

"Reinforcements?" The tall fat man shook his head and said, "It's more realistic to expect that black dragon to be powerful, if there were reinforcements, they should have come a long time ago." ”

Soon after the fat man's voice fell, he heard the singing of 10,000 people singing in unison from far and near, "10,000 people are single-minded, Mount Tai can be shaken!" Only loyal and righteous, angry bullfighting...... The order is clear, the reward and punishment letter, go to the water and fire, dare to stay late? ……”

Countless red scarves were like fires, rushing towards the black fox iron horse, and from a distance, it looked like two huge waves, one red and one black, collided on the vast land, and after a while, they were strangled into a huge black whirlpool. The blinding scarlet spreads endlessly beneath the vortex......

"What kind of army is that?" The Black Fox King and Zheng Jiabao let out an exclamation almost at the same time.

"It's a Red Turban Army!" Cao Suixin said in a low voice: "The Ming Dynasty once prevailed in the military household system, that is, civilians were recruited from all over the country, and once civilians were recruited as sergeants, they would be military from generation to generation, and their children and grandchildren would be soldiers, and they were not allowed to engage in commerce, handicrafts, and even the imperial examinations. The military household system has been abolished for a hundred years, but I didn't expect them to still regard themselves as sergeants and stand up when the country is in danger......"

"They haven't fought!" Xie Bangui clenched his fists: "They don't know how to charge, they don't know how to dodge the bow and crossbow, they don't know how to deal with the cavalry." It's just that he's desperate with a lot of blood! ”

The tall fat man stood at the head of the city and shouted, "Come back, come back!" It's not going to work......"

The red-eyed red-eyed military household had already turned a deaf ear to the shouts of the tall fat man, more than thousands, and as few as dozens of desperately charged towards the black fox iron horse, like a group of soldiers who did not know life and death, tenaciously and terrifyingly biting the violent beast of the black fox tribe, hundreds and thousands, villages and towns fell in a pool of blood...... The living are still charging to the death.

There is only one color of blood left in their eyes!

There is only one thought left in their hearts to kill!

The Black Fox Tribe finally had an uncontrollable panic in the face of this impassable Great Wall of flesh and blood...... The scimitars in their hands trembled at distance, their mounts at their crotches screamed in fear, their eyes dodging the advancing foes, and they did not dare to look directly at the warriors covered in blood...... Finally, someone turned around and fled, and then thousands of cavalry began to turn around and gallop like a large area of broken wolves......

Some of the Red Turban soldiers raised their arms to the sky and cheered, and some knelt in the sea of corpses and blood with swords in their hands, and wept bitterly. Cheers, it is they who have finally killed the enemy. Weeping bitterly because their brothers and uncles have been sleeping on the battlefield for a long time, and they can't wake up.

Zhu Hengwei looked at the Red Turban soldiers who had suffered most of the casualties and said in a low voice: "Send someone to pick them up!" After this battle, I will be afraid of the Heroic Spirit. ”

The tall fat man said sadly: "Old Qian, when you go to pick up people, send all the injured away." Leave a group of strong. Tomorrow will be the difference between life and death. The Black Fox King will definitely come to the front of the battle to supervise the battle if he is temporarily blocked, and our opportunity has come. ”

Old Qian was surprised: "What do you want to do?" ”

The tall fat man showed a resolute expression: "Organize the warrior battalion to attack the Black Fox King's Golden Horde." Your Zheng family's sky-shaking thunder still has to be borrowed from me. ”

Old Qian didn't know how he could agree to the fat man's almost crazy behavior, and even went to help him choose the members of the warrior camp himself.

Although the warrior battalion has been carefully selected, the five hundred warriors can only be called the strength of the rough martial arts, and the only ones who can really play a role are Xie Bangui, Gao Fat and Lao Qian.

Although, Lao Qian repeatedly suggested that he bring the Vulcan Guard, but Xie Bangui resolutely refused: "If we fail, the Vulcan Guard will be the last combat force of Zhengjiabao." ”

Lao Qian couldn't help but be silent, today five hundred heroes are drinking in Zhengjiabao, tomorrow at this time, how many people will be able to sit here again?

"Brother, you're the biggest official here, right?"

Lao Qian followed the sound and looked at it, almost half dead, a bearded man was sitting side by side with Emperor Zhu Hengwei with a wine bowl and pushing the cup to change the lamp.

Zhu Hengwei made a gesture of innocence to do whatever he wanted, and said with a smile: "How do you know? ”

"I see they all salute you! You must be a big official! The big man grinned and said: "My old donkey, the biggest official I have ever seen in my life is the county master, his grandfather's, and he was beaten when he saw the county order." You're older than the county magistrate, right? ”

"Older than him." Zhu Hengwei personally poured him a bowl of wine and said, "It will be dawn in a while, are you afraid?" ”

"I'm not afraid that it's fake, who isn't afraid of death?" The old donkey said, "No matter how afraid you are, you have to rush forward!" There are still villagers and elders behind us, so we can't watch them suffer! ”

The old donkey said and took out a bag of silver from his arms, looked at it reluctantly, and threw it to the children of the Zheng family in the distance: "Brothers, take it to buy wine and drink!" Lao Tzu doesn't need it. ”

The children of the Zheng family looked at the silver under their feet and were indifferent, but they were angry with the old money: "Pick them up for me, this is a relic of a hero, all of them are carried out, there is righteousness and blood on it, and in the future, there will be five hundred heroic souls from the warrior camp to protect me, and they will be passed on to me as a treasure." ”

After Lao Qian finished speaking, he took the lead in picking up a piece and solemnly put it in his arms.

"Hehe......" The old donkey touched his head and laughed: "This is the brother, haha......"

Someone took out a few copper plates and threw them to the old donkey: "Carry it!" If you don't have this on the Huangquan Road, you have to send away the poor gods and evil ghosts! ”

"That's right!" The old donkey took the copper coin into his bosom.

Zhu Hengwei said in a low voice: "Old donkey, if you have any wishes, you can tell me now, and I will definitely help you complete it." ”

The old donkey raised his head and poured a sip of wine and said: "Lao Tzu, in this life, I want to see and understand on the Qinhuai River, and they all say that the girl in Qinhuai looks like a small tender onion, which is called a water spirit." Lao Tzu, who has saved half his life's silver, has not even gone out of the Liangzhou boundary. If I can go to the Qinhuai River and find an Oiran to listen to a little song, I can close my eyes when I die! ”

"Good! As long as you can come back alive, I will charter the largest painting boat on the Qinhuai River and drink with you for three days and three nights. ”

"Hahaha......" the old donkey laughed, "Interesting, interesting...... Hey, what if I can't come back? ”

Zhu Hengwei said gloomily: "Then I will take your ashes to the boat and find someone to sing you a little song for three days." ”

"Good!" The old donkey slapped his thigh and said, "It's still interesting enough for the big official, let's make up our minds!" ”

"I'm a good word!"

"I?" The old donkey's eyes almost didn't pop out: "Who did you just say you were?" ”

Zhu Hengwei got up and said, "I, it's the great tomorrow." As soon as his voice fell, he immediately flashed to the emperor left and right as he wanted, and quietly put on a defensive posture.

The old donkey was stunned for a long time, and suddenly laughed and said, "When you see the emperor, you are a saint!" The emperor's wine is the imperial wine. Lao Tzu met the true dragon emperor today, drank the imperial wine, and almost hit the horse royal street! This is the face of the new champion! Lao Tzu is worth it in this life! Hahahaha......"

The old donkey laughed for a long time before he realized that something was wrong, and quickly knelt down: "Minister...... No, grass people...... Long live my emperor, long live, long live. ”

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