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Until he walked between the tents, Zuo Di still had an unrealistic sense of vanity.

She had heard the name of Fushengwei many times, and she also knew the fear and longing of the world. But the resurrection guards she has seen since she was a child, although they are all extraordinary, none of them make her feel the temperament of a soldier.

Until today.

This is just a hundred resurrection guards, which made her feel for the first time in her life what is iron-blooded and what is fearless.

Recalling that there were 10,000 resurrection guards in the past, Zuo Di sighed in his heart, no wonder he could silence the world, I am afraid that his grandfather's Yang Jiajun was enough to choke the opponent of the resurrection guard in his heyday.

It's a pity...... The guards who shocked the world like that were buried in the grave after all.

"How does the young master plan to hear it?" Jack-of-all-trades panted and chased after Mo Chen, and asked.

The corners of Mo Chen's lips curled slightly: "It's naturally inappropriate to storm it, but our purpose is to save people, not to attack the city, you order twenty people to come out and follow me into the city." ”

Zuo Di looked at him in amazement: "We have all investigated in the past few days, and the whole Yong is not much different from the lack of defense, how to touch it?" ”

Mo Chen stopped and said slowly: "I said that the Resurrection Guard is not only capable of charging into battle, especially the new Resurrection Guard. ”

Zuo Di was still confused, but a look of wonder appeared on the face of everything.

"The subordinates understand, and the subordinates will name twenty people."

"Hmm." Mo Chen bowed his head slightly.

The know-it-all took the order to leave, and Mo Chen continued to take Zuo Di to visit the camp of the Resurrection Guard, and a woman's voice came from Leng Buding: "See the young master, I've seen Miss Zuo." ”

The voice was hoarse and a little jerky, as if he rarely spoke, and Zuo Di was surprised when he heard the sound.

Turning her head suddenly, there was a standing not far behind her, and sure enough, Gu Twenty, who had helped her change her face in Nanyu. There was also a handsome man standing next to him with a smile on his back, with a long sword behind his back, it was Gu Twenty's brother, Gu Eighteen.

"Eighteen or twenty, you are here too."

Zuo Di walked up to the two of them in surprise, Gu Twenty didn't look at her at all in the past, and this initiative to greet her was really surprising.

An unnatural smile squeezed out of Gu Twenty's ordinary face, and he said softly, "Thank you, Miss Zuo." ”

"Thank me for what?"

Gu Twenty didn't say anything, and Gu Eighteen took the initiative to explain for her: "The sixth aunt is the master of the twenty, the girl rescued the sixth aunt from the palace, and the twenty is very grateful to you." ”

Sixth Aunt ...... Ancient Six?

Zuo Di realized that it was because of this.

She smiled: "You're welcome, it's just a gesture." ”

Gu Twenty squeezed out a smile again.

Mo Chen also approached: "When you two arrive, tonight's events will be more certain." ”

Gu Eighteen and Gu Twenty hurriedly saluted Mo Chen.

Mo Chen held the two of them up one by one and sighed: "You have been running around in Nanyu all these years, and you have worked hard. ”

A bright smile appeared on Gu Eighteen's handsome face: "It is the glory of his subordinates to be valued by the young master." What's more, since Sinaiyon ascended the throne as the new lord of the country, he has not pursued us as hard as before, and I don't know how easy the life is. ”

Mo Chen looked at Zuo Di with deep meaning: "This must be for Di'er's sake." ”

Speaking of Sinaiyong, Zuo Di couldn't help but think of Xiao Zhen, and he didn't know how she was now. There is also a mother, I'm afraid I'm going to give birth in a few months.

Hearing Mo Chen's words, Zuo Di came back to his senses and waved his hand again and again: "I don't have such a big face, probably because he understands that multiple friends are better than multiple enemies." ”

Mo Chen didn't fight with her, just smiled, there are some things, just keep them in mind.

"Twenty prepare the disguised things in advance, and I won't be able to use them tonight."

Gu Twenty nodded solemnly: "Huh." ”

……

Country. Prison.

It is not the first time that Zuo Yan has seen Mo Hong, but at this moment, Mo Hong in front of him has become a little unfamiliar, and there are some discrepancies from his memory.

"You're hard-mouthed, what kind of soup did Mo Chen pour you in?" Mo Hong stared at the scarred Zuo gradually with an unkind look.

Zuo gradually pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, revealing a faint smile: "Who...... Got it. ”

Mo Hong snorted coldly: "This palace is already the prince of the country, you should have read the Han book as a staff member, do you know what it means to know the current affairs as a handsome?" ”

"Naturally, I know, but I'm obsessed......" Zuo gradually spat out a mouthful of blood foam and said slowly.

Mo Hong's eyes became gloomy, and he looked at Zuo gradually coldly without saying a word.

After a long time, he threw out his sleeves and dropped a few words: "Keep fighting, as long as you don't die!" ”

The familiar whipping sound sounded again, and Zuo gradually bit his lip tightly, enduring the stinging pain all over his body.

His consciousness slowly became trance-like, as if he had returned to Changping Zuofu six years ago.

Under the red leaves, he knelt firmly in front of his father.

The same whipping, accompanied by the father's stern but distressed voice:

"Heaven will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically...... On the right path, if you keep saying that you want to go your own way, then you may suffer the consequences that come with it? ”

Zuo gradually closed his eyes, allowing the long whip of the Iron Guard to continue to fall on his bruised body, his lips moved, and he muttered, "Father...... I can ......."

……

It's night.

Twenty masked resurrection guards, together with Gu Twenty, stood neatly in front of Zuo Di and Mo Chen.

Mo Chen swept his gaze over the people in front of him one by one, and said firmly and slowly: "You are the resurrection guards that Mr. Wan and I have cultivated with all our might, and each one of them is precious. ”

The resurrection guards unconsciously straightened up again.

"However," he said, gesturing in the direction of Yongdu, "there are also people in the heavenly prison of that city who are very precious to me, who are suffering and suffering. ”

The resurrection guard who took the lead knelt on one knee and said loudly: "My subordinates are willing to take Yongdu and rescue my colleagues for the young master." ”

The rest of the people followed one after another: "The subordinates are willing to fight for the young master, take Yongdu, and rescue colleagues." ”

Mo Chen smiled slightly: "No, there are many ironclad guards in Yongdu, and the defense is tight, now is not the time to attack the city, our purpose is to rescue the people in the prison......"

"Fourth Highness, please take us with you."

Not far away, there was a sudden voice, it was Hang Rile.

He carried a longbow and led his horse out of the darkness, and behind him, followed by more than a dozen Hangbe archers who also carried bows and horses.

"Why are you here?" Mo Chen frowned slightly.

Hang Rile let go of the reins, knelt on one knee like the resurrection guard, and said decisively: "I know that the resurrection guards can easily avoid various obstacles, but the scouts on the corner tower are not easy to handle, please allow the Fourth Highness to allow me and others to go together and contribute to the rescue of the staff." ”

Zuo Di looked at Mo Chen thoughtfully, and Hang Rile's words made some sense.

Mo Chen was just about to speak, when a voice came from not far away, but it was a woman.

"Your Highness, please allow Nemin to go along!"

Zuo Di and Mo Chen looked at the sound in disbelief at the same time, and Dalanemin trotted all the way over, with a look of urgency on his face.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Chen's tone was already displeased.

Ne Min did not flinch, and met Mo Chen's gaze and said anxiously: "I heard that the Third Highness is imprisoned in the heavenly prison, yes or no?" ”

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