Chapter 500: Good News and Bad News (Page 1/1)

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For a moment, the scene became a little awkward.

The faces of the three of them were very strange, and the anger and adoration in their eyes flashed together, and they didn't know what to say.

They knew that the Resurrection Guard was just a sharp blade in Mobe's hands back then, not a direct enemy. But it is undeniable that it was this sharp blade that stabbed them.

"Alas, Wan knows your thoughts." The know-it-all wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed and said, "The resurrection guard of the year has long been a passing thing, except for the ten people who are still breathing, the rest are buried in the resurrection grave. And the Resurrection Gate is just a group of people who are loyal to the Young Lord, and they are in line with your goals. ”

Hang Rile's face changed several times, and finally gradually calmed down, from the moment he left Hangbu, he was mentally prepared to face the resurrection guard, but he didn't expect it to be such a situation.

"Hang Rile, I've seen Mr. Wan."

He crossed his arms over his chest and said solemnly.

The fat face of the know-it-all showed a kind smile, and he returned the salute in return with his appearance: "Know-it-all, I have seen the young patriarch of the Hangzhou Tribe." ”

Hang Zhana and Hang Garu looked at each other awkwardly, and said cautiously: "Hang Zana (Garu), I have seen Mr. Wan." Please forgive me for the offense. ”

The know-it-all laughed, patted the two of them on the shoulder, and squeezed his eyes narrowly: "You don't have to cut Wan's tongue now, right?" ”

"Hey, hey." Laugh at the grudge.

Mo Chen smiled when he saw this, he seemed to have a lot of manpower at his disposal now, but they were not in unison, only by twisting these forces into a rope could he have the confidence to fight against Tie Guard and Mo Hong.

"Mr. Wan came just in time, and Chen is worried about the lack of manpower."

Jack-of-all-trades punches at Mo Chen: "My subordinates have endured for many years, just to wait for this moment." ”

Zuo Di came to the front: "Now there are 500 people in the Dala Department and 1,000 people in the Hangzhou Department, as for the Baqi Department that is still on the road, it is not clear how many people can come." But there are more than 5,000 ironclad guards in Yongdu alone, plus the Praetorian Guards, the enemy is outnumbered. ”

Zuo Di's heart was actually broken, although she had never participated in the war, but since she was a child, she had followed her father since she was a child, and in Kangguo, whether it was to quell the invasion of the state or suppress the local rebellion, it was often tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of battles.

At first, when she learned that there were only 5,000 Iron Guards, she didn't pay attention to them at all, and her heart pulled out three tribes, and one person could drown Yong with a mouthful of spit.

She was dumbfounded when she was counting the soldiers, and Darabu said that shamans were originally a scarce species, and it was already remarkable to be able to make up five hundred mages.

But the Hang Department, as a former royal family, only has a thousand combat strength. Hang Rile was also complacent about the strong combat power of Hangbu, so that Zuo Di's heart was full of grooves and almost suffocated himself.

It can be inferred from this that the Baqi Department can come with 2,000 people, but the siege is not a flat battle, and the troops must be at least stronger than the other party.

Based on this, Zuo Di very much disagrees with the lack of manpower in Mo Chen's mouth, where is this lack of manpower, it is clearly an urgent shortage!

The know-it-all smiled slightly, and said confidently: "One hundred people, Wan Mou has made up a hundred people." ”

"Poof-" Zuo Di spat out a mouthful of old blood in his heart, and he didn't even have the desire to speak.

"A hundred?" Mo Chen's eyes lit up, and he was quite surprised, "Mr. has gathered enough people!" ”

Zuo Di looked at Mo Chen helplessly, Corporal Lixian didn't use it like this......

Hang Rile frowned, obviously not knowing where Mo Chenxi came from.

Mo Chen took two quick steps, put his hands on the shoulders of the know-it-all and pressed hard, obviously a sign of extreme joy.

"Good! Good! Mr. Wan has worked hard. ”

"Where is it, a hundred people ......," Zuo Di said weakly.

Mo Chen turned his head, looked at Zuo Di with a deep face, and said, "One hundred, one hundred resurrection guards." ”

"A hundred nothing...... What the? You mean a hundred resurrection guards?! Zuo Di was about to complain, and slammed a spirit.

She looked at the know-it-all in shock, thinking that the biggest use of this storyteller was to find out the news, it turned out that he was secretly training the Resurrection Guard, and raised a hundred people.

Ten people to a thousand armies, and a hundred ......

Zuodi's heart was beating wildly, and his heart was almost overflowing with surprise.

The know-it-all said with a little shame: "It's not as good as the former resurrection guard, but it's okay to have one enemy and ten." ”

"Mr. Wan only relied on limited funding, but he raised 100 resurrection guards, and he deserved to be worshipped." Mo Chen's face was solemn, he took two steps back, raised his hands, and touched the ground.

Seeing this, the know-it-all was in a hurry, and hurriedly avoided his salute, hugged Mo Chen and said repeatedly: "The young master is tormenting his subordinates. ”

Hang Rile suddenly raised his fist and hammered his chest, and said loudly: "I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to fight side by side with Fushengwei in my lifetime, and I will take me to see him in vain." ”

Hanzana and Hanggaru followed behind Hangrile and said with a glance: "Please also ask Mr. to take me to see him." ”

Seeing that they had abandoned their past grudges, they couldn't help but feel relieved, and were about to speak, when a noise suddenly came from outside the door.

"Young patriarch, I have caught another fine work!"

Zuo Di chuckled in his heart, could it be his own person again?

At this time, a young junior was pushed into the camp, and Zuo Di looked at it, and sure enough, it was an acquaintance, and it was Jingsheng who had been talked about before.

"Young master, master, something happened!" Jingsheng didn't care about the sharp knife on his neck at all, his face was full of urgency, and he just opened his mouth as soon as he entered the camp tent.

"Let him go." With a wave of his hand, Hang Rile regained his freedom.

He hurriedly rushed to Mo Chen's side, and said quickly with a worried face: "Thirteen have passed the letter, and Young Master Zuo has been captured by Mo Hong!" ”

"Boom-"

It was like a muffled thunderbolt exploding on the top of Zuo Di's head, shaking her to the ground and blackening her eyes.

The eldest brother was captured by Mo Hong......

Mo Hong hates Mo Chen to the bone, and when he learns that his eldest brother is Mo Chen's staff, can he still have a way to live?

"Di'er, Di'er, calm down."

Mo Chen's anxious call came from his ears.

Zuo Di came back to his senses in a daze and found that the people around him were looking at him with incredible eyes.

"I, I ......"

"Put it away, put it away." Mo Chen waved his hands with difficulty, as if this would dissipate the heat that almost baked the person.

Only then did Zuo Di react, and the flames around him were already burning uncontrollably.

Her eyes turned bright red in an instant, and a spark flashed: "Get out of the way, I'm going into the city!" ”

"Di'er, two fists are hard to beat four hands, Di'er, calm down, Di'er, believe me."

Mo Chen gritted his teeth violently, and countless black qi burst out from his body, enveloping his whole body.

He rushed to the left, hugged her in his arms, and shouted, "Wake up!" ”

Zuo Di opened his round eyes, and the smell of burning came from the tip of his nose.

"Whoosh-"

The flames dissipated instantly, and Mo Chen slipped limply from her.

"Mo Chen!"

"Young master!"

"Your Highness!"

Mo Chen's face was slightly dark, and most of his hair was already scorched black, he reluctantly raised his hand, put it on his left arm and stood up, looking at her eyes sincerely: "Di'er, believe me, I will save the right path, I swear by my destiny." ”

Zuo Di looked at the embarrassed Mo Chen, tears slid down his face in strings, and he choked up: "I believe you." ”

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