Chapter 499: Misunderstanding and Origin (Page 1/1)

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Yongdu is a hundred miles away from the city.

Tents are piled up all over the place, and two bright flags are waving in the wind in front of the tent.

The banner on the left is painted with a huge eye, which is the totem of the Dala Department, and the other side is painted with a strange bird of prey, which is undoubtedly Hangbu.

It was already late autumn and cold, and Mo Chen was standing on the dirt slope not far away in a black coat, looking at the direction of Yongdu.

"What are you looking at?" Behind him, a woman's voice rang out.

Mo Chen didn't need to look back to know who was coming.

"I'm wondering if they're safe and sound." Mo Chen turned his head sideways and stared at Zuo Di, who was walking slowly.

Zuo Di is also wearing a big hat, short and energetic, a little less sweet and more sassy.

"Big brother is so smart, he will be fine, don't worry too much, when the Baqi Department arrives, we will go and meet them."

Zuo Di's concern in her heart was no less than Mo Chen's, but she knew that the big war was imminent, and Mo Chen was the most stressed, and she didn't want to continue to burden him, so she pretended to be relaxed.

"Hmm." Mo Chen sensed her intentions and smiled lightly, "Recently, you have taken Rile and them out to investigate every day, but what have you gained?" ”

Zuo Di cheered up when he heard the words and said: "I don't know if it's a harvest, Yong is worthy of being the national capital, the city wall is strong and strictly guarded, and there are no flaws." If you want to attack, I am afraid that you will have to fight a tough battle. ”

"I expected that." Mo Chen sighed slightly, "It's just a tough battle, but if you want to attack it, it will inevitably affect the people in the city, and this is what troubles me the most." ”

Zuo Di had an idea: "Since the attack is not appropriate, how about luring out the defenders in the city?" ”

Mo Chenrao was full of sorrow and was still amused by her: "It seems that Di'er really hasn't fought, as long as Mo Hong is not stupid, he will definitely not go out of the city." ”

Zuo Di choked, and his expression became a little stupid: "I just said casually, although I haven't fought, but I am Yang Shili's granddaughter, how could I make such a brainless mistake......"

Mo Chen rubbed the top of her hair dotingly: "You have done a lot for me, leave the rest to me, I can't hide behind you and climb to the throne." ”

Zuo Di pursed his lips, slapped his hand away, and muttered: "Then you can figure it out yourself, be careful of using your brain too much, and thank you at a young age." ”

This time it became Mo Chen who couldn't cry or laugh, he shook his head helplessly, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Highness! Four Highnesses! Suddenly, in the distance, there was a shout from Hang Rile.

"Let's go, go over and have a look."

The two turned around and greeted Hangrile, who was heading straight for the hillside.

"I've seen the Fourth Highness and Miss Zuo."

Hang Rile hurriedly saluted, and then said with some excitement, "Your Highness, Zhana led people to catch a detailed work, do you want to go over and interrogate in person?" ”

Secret agents?

Mo Chen and Zuo Di glanced at each other, with suspicious expressions.

"Let's go."

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Inside the tent of the Hangzhou department.

"I said, you should let go of the old man quickly, don't let the water wash away the Dragon King Temple."

There was a fat man tied to a pillar in the middle of the tent, and he was painstakingly explaining to the guards.

It's probably a bit inaccurate to say that he's fat, because he's not an ordinary fat man, but the top fat guy among fat guys.

"Shut up, don't be noisy, or cut out your tongue!"

Hanza played with the sharp knife in his hand, gesturing next to the fat man's face, and his voice was threatening.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately stopped talking. If you really have your tongue cut out by the stunned boy in front of you, where can you reason?

Seeing that his intimidation was working, Hanzana nodded in satisfaction.

"Brother Zhana, do you say that the work is so oily? How much good stuff does this have to eat to grow like this? ”

The other guard was also a Hangbe shooter, named Hanggalu, a young student, thin and capable, looking at the fat man in amazement.

"Heh," Hanzana scoffed, "as long as you can increase the range to five hundred paces, the food of the clan will be free for you to eat." ”

"Five hundred steps?" Hang Galu stuck out his tongue and said with palpitations, "I'd better eat less, I'm afraid I won't be able to be a marksman in my life." ”

Hang Zhana glared at Galu with hatred: "It's not Hangbu who doesn't want to be a marksman, and next time I say such a spineless word, you will not be allowed to touch my bow in the future." ”

"Don't!" Hang Galu suddenly became anxious, and said with a red face: "I will definitely become a marksman, don't be angry, I'm joking." ”

The fat man looked at the two young men who were bickering in front of him, and there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

The people of Hangbu with such a will, even if they are suppressed for several decades, will not decline, because they have the soul of the clan, and the clansmen have a strong motivation. Mo Chen has found a group of amazing helpers.

"Dead fatty, what are you laughing at!"

Seeing that Hang Zhana was still not angry, the fat man had a lively expression on his face, and stretched out his foot and kicked it in anger.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Two voices sounded before and after, a man and a woman.

Hang Galu's feet stopped in mid-air, followed the voice and looked over, and his face was happy: "Meet the Fourth Highness, meet Miss Zuo." ”

"Young Master—Miss Left—"

The fat man's wail sounded behind him at the same time, and his tone was more aggrieved and more aggrieved.

"Don't hurry up and put Mr. Wan down."

Mo Chen didn't care about explaining to the two, walked quickly to the pillar, started to untie the rope, and Zuo Di also stepped forward quickly to help.

Hanzana and Hanggaru were dumbfounded, looking at what they meant, are they really their own people?

Hang Rile glared at the two of them hatefully, if they hadn't sworn that this person was a meticulous work, they would not have been in a hurry to invite merit, this is good, if the merit was not invited, maybe they would have offended the distinguished guests.

"Jack-of-all-trades, you're so fat that you dare to run out by yourself, what about Jingsheng, why didn't you go with you?" Zuo Di said unceremoniously while untying the rope.

Jack-of-all-trades was full of helplessness: "Jingsheng went to pick up eighteen and twenty." The subordinates actually arrived in Yongdu a long time ago, but the city gate was blocked and they couldn't enter, so they could only camp outside. Today, I got the thirteenth flying pigeon to pass the book, and I learned that the young master was also outside the city, and my subordinates really couldn't wait for Jingsheng to come back, so I wanted to come and explore first, but I met these two stunned young people, and I didn't listen to the explanations of my subordinates at all. ”

Mo Chen was happy and angry, happy that except for the Baqi Department, the people were basically all together, and the angry thing was that if he didn't come over, he didn't know how many sins he would have to suffer.

Hanzana and Hanggaru listened to it in a daze, but Hangrile was different from them.

His body trembled slightly, trembling like chaff, eighteen, twenty, thirteen, these names ...... These names ......

"Yes, is it the Resurrection Guard?" Hang Rile asked hoarsely, the trembling in his voice couldn't be concealed at all, "Sir, are you also a resurrectionist?" ”

The know-it-all had been untied and was pulling the rope down, when he raised his eyes to him in surprise: "Who is this?" ”

Mo Chen smiled slightly: "Let me introduce you, this is Hang Rile, the young patriarch of the Hangzhou tribe." He immediately turned to Hang Rile and said seriously, "He is a jack-of-all-trades, and he is a man of the Fusheng Gate." ”

Resurrection Guard, Resurrection Gate......

Hangzana and Hanggaru changed their expressions at the same time.

The people in the world who have the deepest memory of Fushengwei, in addition to Mo Chen, a descendant of the ancient family, followed by the people of Hangbu.

For as long as they can remember, they have been taught by their elders to firmly remember the past glory and current shame of Hangbu, and the one who nailed them to the pillar of shame was the world-famous Fushengwei.

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