Yang Hu raised his eyebrows: "There is finally movement." [Full text reading]"

Liu bowed: "This is enough time for the news of the city lord's victory to spread." ”

The implication of his words was that the Yang family had received the news of Yang Hu's victory, so they decided to send the materials they had promised before.

Yang Hu shook his head: "If that's the case, I'm still happy." I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

Yang Hu looked up at Murong Yu who was standing beside him: "Last time, the old ancestor said that he wanted me to bring a few family disciples from Zhangyu City?"

"Twenty. Of course, Murong Yu still remembered that night, Yang Hu was furious at the Yang family's ancestor, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "What do you mean, the old ancestor sent you the Yang family's disciple from Zhangyu City?"

Coming to this world, so far, the last thing Yang Hu dares to underestimate is the ancestor of the Yang family.

Don't underestimate the name of the Yang family in the Iron City, dozens of black iron cities, the disciples of the Yang family under their command spread out their branches and leaves, and surrounded the Yang family's base camp as if it were an iron pass.

Standing tall in this troubled world is not a simple matter.

When people are old, it doesn't have to be twilight.

There are benefits to being old.

Experience, connections, and a variety of resources.

These Yang Hu are very clear.

Therefore, he would rather despise his peers, and also treat the old ancestors of the Yang family, the ancestors of the Murong family, and even the Tang family, those old immortals of any family that Tang has heard of.

Worried.

Yang Hu pondered, but his face was unruly, and the air around him seemed to solidify when the Yin Vulture appeared in turn, making Murong Yu, Zhang Yan, and Liu Dazi feel a little chill.

After a long time, Yang Hu raised his head and looked at Liu Dazi: "Last time, I sent the news of Murong Hengyue back, did you have any reaction?" ”

Liu bowed: "There is no reply." ”

Yang Hu suddenly snorted coldly and stood up: "Then the ones sent should just be some cannon fodder." The Yang family had no place to place them. Hmph, am I in the garbage heap? You want to stuff everything in my place. ”

Murong Yu's inexplicable confidence in Yang Hu sometimes can't stand it.

It was the news that the Yang family had sent supplies, how could he think of so many things, and he concluded that it was the Yang family's disciple who had been eliminated in Yucheng......

Murong Yu asked Yang Hu, "How did you know that they were eliminated from Zhangyu City?"

Yang Hu looked at her with a smile: "Do you really think that when Xiaobao is full of age, I can change my ancestor's opinion of me and get me some Yang family elites?"

Murong Yu was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yang Hu.

"Don't be too naïve, the ancestor of the Yang family and the ancestor of your Murong family are the same kind of people, they seem to be kind, they will be good to you if they are useful, and when they are useless, they will be kicked away. ”

"The disciples of Zhangyu City are the same. ”

Yang Hu said as he picked up the bandage and wrapped the wounds on his chest indiscriminately, and let out a strange laugh: "However, I always have to thank them for sending me a few cannon fodder." ”

"You ask Hanji and Liu Si to make the things on the drawings, and I'll go see what tricks those guys play. ”

Murong Yu was already a little accustomed to his changeability, so he nodded and took Zhang Yan to go out first.

Only then did Liu Dazi come forward: "City Lord, if that's the case, do you really want to keep them?"

Yang Hu walked out: "Let's take a look first." ”

......

Yang Hu rode on the old man, standing under the city gate like that, looking at the team that was gradually approaching in the distance.

The team approaching in the distance was a little more numerous than Yang Hu had estimated.

Next to the cart pulled by fifty bulls, there were as many as 500 children of the Yang family walking quickly.

Murong Yu, who was dressed in a goose yellow dress, also rode a tall and majestic rouge horse, stood behind Yang Hu and said coldly: "The number of people seems to be different from your estimate. ”

Yang Hu was also frowning, and replied domineeringly: "So this is trouble." ”

"Old man, give me an order to go down and make room for me to come out of the camp and prepare to settle these people. ”

Yang Hu frowned tightly and said secretly in his heart: "Is there an accident in the Yang family......?"

The team approached the city, and two burly Yang family disciples rushed out of the team, rushing all the way towards the city.

Murong Yu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Wild Wolf Guard." ”

Yang Hu snorted disdainfully: "The second-level Wild Wolf Guard, Bai has been in Zhangyu City for three years. He deserves to be thrown in the garbage. ”

Murong Yuxiu glared at this unscrupulous guy fiercely: "You are the garbage heap." ”

Yang Hu immediately laughed heartlessly: "I was originally garbage, and the place where I am is a garbage heap." ”

Murong Yu remembered what others had said about him, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he muttered in a low voice: "Cheeky." ”

After a few words, the two Yang family disciples had already approached and knelt down on one knee in front of Yang Hu: "Yang Wei, Yang Rong has seen the city lord." ”

Yang Hu remembered that these two brothers, in terms of seniority, they were still his cousins.

looked at the two of them coldly and snorted: "You were so arrogant when you entered Zhangyu City back then, but now you have ended up like this and have been thrown out as cannon fodder." Can't think of it, right?"

Yang Wei and Yang Rong bowed their heads, and Yang Wei replied loudly: "The old ancestor sent us five hundred people to transport supplies to Lincheng, and in the future, we will stay under the city lord to listen to the errands." ”

Yang Hu had a cold face: "What else is there to finish." ”

Yang Rong took out a letter from his arms and presented it to Yang Hu: "This is a letter from the old ancestor and the fourth lady to the city lord. ”

Liu Dazi stepped forward to take the letter in his hand and handed it to Yang Hu.

Yang Hu, who was sitting on horseback, opened the letter, glanced at it casually and handed it to Murong Yu next to him, and ordered Liu: "Take them to the camp to meet me." Murong Yu went to gather your team. ”

As he spoke, he turned and ran towards the camp.

Murong Yu had to hurriedly glance at the letter twice, and was shocked, so he turned his horse's head and followed.

Murong Yu only saw the first few lines of the letter: The Murong family is dissatisfied with the mediation of the Yang family, these fifty truckloads of supplies, five hundred people, even if the Yang family gives you the last support, the future will be talked about later.

The Murong family was finally about to tear their faces and attack Yang Hu.

As Yang Hu and Murong Yu rushed into the camp, Kong Wu ran to the camp as soon as he saw Yang Hu's face, and the horn of the assembly was silent in the camp.

The soldiers on the school field with huge stones on their backs threw down the heavy burdens on their bodies and quickly assembled.

They were all heavily armed, and they were slow to carry all their equipment.

In the past few days since they came back, Liu Dazi has been constantly increasing their physical training and formation training like a demon.

Yang Hu galloped to the point of the general.

Murong Yu galloped to the other side.

At the other end of the camp, in the makeshift tent, the women's army is constantly coming out, and surprisingly, Su Wanrong is also among them.

Seeing Murong Yu come to the camp in person, Su Wanrong stepped forward and grabbed the reins under Murong Yu's seat: "Madam, what's wrong?"

Murong Yu nodded lightly at her: "You'll know in a while." ”

She gave a cold order to the women's army: "Line up, assemble at the school field." ”

Su Wanrong frowned slightly!