Forty-eight Whole team

Chen Lingxuan felt as if he had been directly seen through by the old man in front of him, and smiled awkwardly:

"How dare you."

"Why don't you dare? Don't you dare to do things alone? Could it be that the dozen or so unfamiliar faces that suddenly appeared in the camp were not the work of you? If it weren't for the prestige of my old bones, those young lads would have been deceived by you, screaming to die for their princess. ”

Chen Lingxuan was stunned for a while, how did you see this? Indeed, early this morning, he ordered a dozen of his relatives to disguise themselves as beggars, to follow them at the end of the soup kitchen, and then quietly entered the refugee camp with the flow of people, and shouted the lines he had given them at night, inciting the hungry people to revolt.

Where is there any ambition, he Chen Lingxuan never believed this, so he was prepared early on, even if he used deception, he also had to find a way to pull all these people to Chongming City!

But he also specially told him not to talk nonsense and to keep silent and low-key. How did this old man find out? Tens of thousands of faces in this camp, can't this old man remember them all?

The old man seemed to see Chen Lingxuan's confusion and said

"In the past few days, the good boys have taken the initiative to wait for the last meal, and everyone knows who will realize that they will be in the end. A few strangers suddenly appeared, and they had a private match, and after a little analysis, they knew it in their hearts. ”

Seeing Chen Lingxuan's suddenly realized and somewhat annoyed expression, the old man nodded to himself and said:

"Since the squire's bureau has been discovered by me, let's go back, we foreign lonely souls are no longer allowed to return home, and we don't want to be in the hands of others at the end of our lives, and we will shed our last bit of blood to exchange for the advancement of others."

The old man turned around with his support, but heard an angry and unwilling voice behind him.

"You say, you think you're just swordsmen?"

The old man looked back in surprise, and saw Chen Lingxuan's face flushed, his hands clenched, and the green muscles on his face burst out, staring at him with a gaze that seemed to swallow human flesh and blood, and said word by word:

"You think you're just a tool to be used?"

The old man felt that Chen Lingxuan's reaction was really magical, and after being exposed to the trick, he did not hide his face and run away, but questioned loudly like a wronged person, and sneered contemptuously:

"Isn't it? Isn't it because Her Highness has gone to great lengths to bring in food, and she has personally taken care of the soldiers, and so on, isn't it because she wants to use the lives of our people to make a great future for herself? ”

After hearing this, Chen Lingxuan was not as angry or speechless as the old man imagined. Chen Lingxuan just smiled sadly, squatted on the ground, and cried and laughed:

"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! I laughed at His Highness's hard work, and fed all the wolf hearts and dog lungs. Uncle, have you ever thought about why His Royal Highness's martial arts cover the sky, why don't you leave alone? Although the world is big, there may not be anyone who can stop her. Why do you have to sit in the battle yourself, supervise the soup kitchen, and work tirelessly? ”

The old man still scoffed: "Who can guess this? Maybe it's the ambition of this female wolf, who wants to take the opportunity to subdue us and use it for her use, and make a great career in this world? ”

"Just you? You hungry people who couldn't stand up five days ago? Just by virtue of your submissiveness, Lao Tzu sent a dozen people to persuade 6,000 people? You are also worthy of judging Your Highness? You also deserve Your Highness's hard work to accept it? You think too highly of yourselves! ”

Chen Lingxuan laughed as if he had heard some joke: "Your Highness is desperately looking for life for you, you don't know how to be grateful, and you are still maliciously slandering her here?" Bah! Disgusting! ”

"Thanksgiving? How to be grateful? Do you want us to be grateful for the death of her Chen family just after a meal? Don't forget, wasn't it their old Chen family who abandoned us before? ”

Chen Lingxuan was furious: "You dare to be disrespectful to the royal family!" ”

"We are no longer from the Jin Kingdom! They are no longer our royal family! ”

Chen Lingxuan woke up like a dream, shook his head indifferently, and glanced at it one last time:

"I understand that once a person is suspicious, any good intentions seem to him to be another plan, and no matter how much he takes advantage of it, it is a matter of course. I can't say anything about you, just continue to feel sorry for yourself here, and continue to scold me and Your Highness. I don't care, and I hope your conscience doesn't care either. ”

Chen Lingxuan said cruel words and rode away. The old man looked at Chen Lingxuan's distant figure, and groaned with a cane.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure tiptoeing by, and the old man shouted, "What are you going to do?" Wang Ming? ”

A stout and sturdy middle-aged man was arrested, it was the man who was caught red-handed by Chen Lihua who raised the bar before, and he scratched his head in embarrassment: "I don't believe that the literati really dare to fall into battle with the army, I'll go and take a look." ”

"Yes, yes, let's go and see." There were also dozens of strong men who nodded in unison, it turned out that Wang Ming was not the only one in the eight villages who planned to secretly go to Chongming City.

"A group of ignorant children, just a small favor deliberately let you die for it?" The old man scolded angrily.

The strong man who was supporting him also carefully persuaded: "I don't think Your Highness is like the people of the Black City Mansion, I believe that the princess is a good person. ”

The old man was angry: "Can you see that the people in the belly black city mansion are still called belly black city mansions?" Isn't it enough to believe that those adults have suffered losses? ”

In the middle of the dispute, another noise came from the Jin army camp, and thousands of people with strange weapons ran towards Chongming City, some holding iron hammers, some holding iron saws, and some holding carving knives carved gold and jade...... It was the craftsmen who were packed and sent to Liang together with Chen Lihua. Led by the group of blacksmiths who made iron for Chen Lihua, they overheard Chen Lingxuan's lecture to the forbidden army, they couldn't help themselves, and saw 200 people go straight to Chongming City, knowing that they were about to witness history, and in a moment's spirit, they encouraged the remaining craftsmen in the camp to take their own guys to cheer for His Highness.

The old blacksmith's son was about thirty years old, dark and short, looking at the people of the eight villages who were staying in the refugee camp, he smiled contemptuously and made a thumbs down.

"Wow, I can't take it anymore." Wang Ming roared angrily, no longer caring about the old man's years of accumulation, picked up a bamboo gun and rushed with the craftsmen.

Seeing that everyone around him was indignant, the old man sighed and shouted, "Wang Ming! "The voice was short, sharp, and thunderous.

"Here!" Although Wang Ming had made up his mind to go to support Chen Lihua, he still habitually stood up and replied when he heard the old man's order.

"Homecoming!" The old man continued to shout.

When Wang Ming heard this order, he looked at the crowd that was gradually moving away in front of him, and the middle-aged blacksmith's mocking face, and swayed.

"I said, return to the team!"

"Yes!" Wang Ming threw down the bamboo spear and hung his head in despair.

"Everyone, the whole team!" The old man continued to give orders.

However, in a short time, the remaining 4,000 young men from the eight villages were quickly lined up. The old man had already served in the border army, and after returning to his hometown, he relied on what he learned in the army to integrate the young and strong of eight villages, and practiced the formation drill during the slack time to prepare for trouble.

It's a pity that the raids of the Qiang people come and go like the wind, and they originally planned to watch and help each other in eight villages to resist the incoming enemy. But this defense was weakened by the raids of the Knights and Rangers, and before they could inform each other, the eight villages were in ruins. However, in the process of fleeing, with the command of the old man, almost no one was left behind in the eight villages, so the old man gained great prestige. This is also why he can talk to Chen Lingxuan as a representative of the eight villages.

"Pick up the guns in the first row!" The strong laborers of the first row silently went to pick up the bamboo guns that had not been taken.

"Whole army, go to the city!" The old man's right hand was raised, pointing in the direction of Chongming City.

"If Chongming is not broken tonight, there will be death and no life!"

"Whoa!"