Chapter 560: The Abyss Army
Two horsemen came from the south, all the way to the north.
A knight on horseback, wrapped in a silver silk coat, with a golden sword hanging from his waist.
Although the two of them are indomitable, they seem to have thousands of troops accompanying each other.
These two people are not outsiders, they are Sun Jian, the deputy hall master of Xiliang Hall of the Beiping League, and Niu Shisan, the deputy hall master of Yanbei Hall!
On the side of a thousand hills.
Hundred waters fly by.
Taibai Mansion is in sight.
Further on, there is the battlefield of Wuding County.
The blood in the bodies of the two has begun to boil.
Suddenly, there was a shout of killing.
Sun Jian grabbed the horse's head and straightened up to look, and saw the end of the plain, smoke and dust flying.
A black banner that both of them felt familiar loomed in the smoke and dust.
Faintly, you can still hear the roars of "Ula" and "Ula".
Sun Jian: "Northern barbarians." ”
Niu 13: "My own people." ”
The two said at the same time.
They glanced at each other, and pulled out their swords at their waists.
Sun Jian said: "There are a lot of Northern Barbarians, I'll kill people, you go to Taibai Mansion to report the news!"
Niu Thirteen smiled: "Everyone is the deputy hall master, why do you go to kill people, and I will report the news?"
Sun Jian laughed: "Then it's a comparison, who killed more Northern Barbarians!"
After that, he was afraid of the horse's buttocks and galloped out.
Seeing this, Niu 13 hurriedly chased after him with a horse's belly, and scolded with a smile: "It's been so many years, and you still can't get rid of the stinky problem of eating more and occupying more......
They rode their horses and whipped their horses.
The long knife swings up pieces of the sun.
......
The quiet room is silent.
On the low table, an amber tea soup was quietly steaming.
The bright autumn sun poured obliquely on Zhang Chu's snow-white clothes, and Zhang Chu, who was in a long robe, sat cross-legged on the futon, holding an idle book in his hand, and reading slowly.
"Bang. ”
The door was slammed open.
As soon as Zhang Chu was in the sun, he saw the mules rushing in in a hurry.
"Is the sky falling?"
Zhang Chu asked with a frown.
The mule was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Master Chu, the grain and straw entrusted by the state government to assist us in escorting have been robbed, and several granaries have been burned to ashes, and many brothers have been killed and injured!"
Zhang Chu's face turned cold: "Who did it?"
Mule: "Northern Barbarian masters, there are many Northern Barbarian masters......"
Zhang Chu frowned and wrinkled the Sichuan character: "How did the Northern Barbarians touch it?"
A total of 340,000 troops of the Zhenbei Army, the Wumourning Army, and the Japanese Army were confronting the Northern Barbarian Army, how could they let a small group of Northern Barbarians go deep behind enemy lines?
"For the time being, it is not clear where these northern barbarians came from. ”
The mule spoke as fast as a firecracker: "But now that this matter has spread, Xuanbei Jianghu is talking everywhere about how to Beiping League, and the brothers of the Red Flower Department in various places have spontaneously converged to Taiping Pass!"
"There is another thing, Sun Si'er and Niu Thirteen went north, and they happened to bump into a northern barbarian who robbed grain......"
Zhang Chu's brows loosened, "Bastard!"
He scolded not only lightly.
After a pause, he sneered again: "What a great general of the Pillar Kingdom, a good move is not as good as a radical general!"
The mule's eyes rolled and he said in surprise: "You mean, these Northern Barbarian masters were deliberately released by the Great General of the Pillar Kingdom?"
Without waiting for Zhang Chu to answer, he nodded to himself and said, "Even if they didn't put the people in, they must be behind this matter, otherwise the news would not have spread so quickly......
Zhang Chu pinched the teacup on the low table, lowered his head and took a sip, and said softly: "Go and do things, I want these Northern Barbarians to die." ”
The mule hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Yes!"
After a pause, he said softly: "Master Chu, what about the brothers of the Red Flower Department, do you want to order them to return to the station......
Zhang Chu pursed his lips and asked, "What do the brothers below think about this matter?"
He didn't say it was that.
But the mule understood it instantly.
"What the brothers at the bottom think, you can see if you look at the fourth and thirteenth. ”
"The old foundation of the Red Flower Department is our former Xuanwu Hall and White Tiger Hall...... Brother Xiong and Brother Zheng are both folded in Jintian Mansion. ”
He just told the truth.
still did not carry subjective views to persuade Zhang Chu.
Because he knows how difficult it is to make that decision.
Going north, going north......
That's a fucking war!
How many people are not enough to die in a war!
"If they're coming, let them come!"
Zhang Chu's eyes flickered, and he nodded, "I'll think about it again." ”
The mule waved his hands, turned and walked away quickly.
Zhang Chu lowered his head and stared at the amber tea soup in a daze.
The tea soup is as calm as a mirror lake.
A slender white finger poked into it, setting off waves of ripples.
......
Following.
A large group of leaders of the safflower department with long knives on their waists and hips and wearing the Beiping League's standard Xuanyi were crowded at the gate of the Beiping League's main altar and making noise.
"We want to see the hall master!"
"Yes, we want to see the hall master!"
"Only our Taiping Society has always bullied people, no one dares to bully our Taiping Society, he Northern Barbarians have turned against the sky, and dare to make trouble with our Taiping Society in Xuanbei Prefecture!"
"Fool, now we are the Beiping League, not the Taiping Society!"
"Lao Tzu is willing, you bite Lao Tzu ......"
The lowest ones who came were all 100-person long-level incense masters.
The hall master in their mouths is called Zhang Chu.
In the past, when Zhang Chu changed the Silian Gang to the Taiping Society, he concurrently served as the head of the Red Flower Hall, and later promoted Sun Si'er to the head of the Red Flower Hall.
And they still call Zhang Chu the hall master, which is a unique way for them to express their closeness to Zhang Chu.
It's like the old people of the Quadruple Gang in the past, and there are still many people who still call Zhang Chu the gang leader.
This is also a privilege that belongs to them alone, the gang members who joined the Taiping Society during the Taiping Society did not have this qualification, and the day Zhang Chu sat on the leader of the Beiping League, they changed their words to call Zhang Chu the leader of the alliance.
Of course, in addition to these people, there are also some people who also call Zhang Chu the hall master.
It is the bloody clothes team and the brothers of the blood knife team who drank a bowl of mung bean soup in Zhangfu in Wutong in the Black Tiger Hall in the past year.
Each of them has the privilege of going straight through the hall to meet Zhang Chu without being taught.
During the New Year's holidays, Zhang Chunei's banquet will also have one of their seats......
It's just that there are very few of them anymore.
There were almost less than fifty people.
Zhang Chu regarded them as siblings.
They also treated Zhang Chu as brothers.
In every vicious battle and death battle, they rushed to the forefront.
Almost dead......
The mule slowly walked out of the main altar with his hands behind his back, stood on the steps, and glanced at the group of Xuanyi warriors outside the gate with a gloomy face, and scolded: "Decent!"
Some people died down and did not dare to speak again.
Someone was not afraid, and sneered: "Brother Mule, you are really lenient, what we want to see is the hall master, do your!"
The mule glanced at the person who spoke and smiled helplessly.
The person who spoke was called Liu Jianfeng, and his qualifications were not shallower than him......
When the mule ran errands as a herald in the bloody team, Liu Jianfeng also taught him how to cut people.
Even if he started as a mule early and sat in the position of hall master a long time ago, he still couldn't shake his majesty in front of Liu Jianfeng......
Liu Jianfeng didn't eat him at all: they were all brothers who came out of a pot with a spoon, what kind of big-tailed wolf did you pretend to be with me?
In the Beiping League.
To be precise, it is in the Xuanbei Hall.
Ability and force must be compromised to merit and seniority!
Tie Hanhan, who dared to nostril to the sky with a little bit of ability and strength, and no one paid attention to him, entered the Beiping League system, and was swallowed by those "old guys" who looked ordinary every minute, and there were no bones left!
The "old guys" may be really old, but the blood killed in the sea of corpses and blood has not been lost!
No one is worse than the brain.
If you want to play with your life, some are ruthless!
Zhang Chu is the most "old" one among them.
It is also the most ruthless one.
The mule arched his hand to Liu Jianfeng with a smiling face, and said, "Brother Crazy, let's talk about it if we have something to say, noisy can't solve the problem." ”
"I don't have anything to say to you, I just want to ask the hall master in person, Jintian Mansion, if we can go back!"
Liu Jianfeng waved his hand impatiently: "The hall master said that he wouldn't go back, he didn't say it, my old Liu didn't make trouble for Chu Ye, I went back by myself!"
"Sun Si'er and Niu Thirteen didn't embarrass them in the White Tiger Hall, even if my Xuanwu Hall is dead and my Lao Liu is left alone, this person can't be lost in my hands!"
As soon as his voice fell, someone in the crowd immediately said unhappily: "Crazy Liu, who are you hitting in the face? Am I not from Xuanwu Hall?"
Liu Jianfeng glanced back at the person who spoke, and sneered: "How old are you? When Lao Tzu received the 'Ren' character waist card, your eldest brother was still a younger brother in front of Lao Tzu!"
"Fart is fart, dare to pull my eldest brother again, don't blame my knife for not recognizing people!"
Liu Jianfeng was happy, leaned his face over, and patted his neck with a "snap": "Come on, boy, don't say that your Uncle Liu won't give you a chance, poke ...... Come on!"
The person who answered the phone blushed and gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to really compete with this iron Hanhan.
Although the seniority of the Quadruple Gang has long ceased to be implemented, these old people are all recognized in their hearts.
Liu Jianfeng is a generation of "benevolence".
He is a "li" generation.
Even if Liu Jianfeng slapped him with a big mouth, he couldn't do anything with Liu Jianfeng.
Hands-on is a nest fight!
To do it is to take their Xuanwutang's face to Taiping Pass and throw it away!
The mule's face was full of helplessness.
He could see it......
These old guys are all disgusted with their lives, and they are determined to come to the palace!
But he could see that it was useless......
These old guys don't want to climb up for a long time!
If you don't want to, you're just!
He, the Minister of Thick Land, is a fart in their eyes.
Just when he was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, a voice came from the main altar: "Crazy Liu, is this the place where you sprinkle?"
The mule's heart was relieved, and he hurriedly went to the side.
Zhang Chu was expressionless and walked out slowly.
"Hall Master!"
The crowd outside the gate bowed in unison.
Zhang Chu stood on the steps and said lightly: "Get up." ”
The crowd stood up.
Silent.
Zhang Chu glanced at it, raised his voice and said, "Say, weren't you quite able to say it just now?"
A group of Xuanyi warriors lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Zhang Chu.
After being silent for a few breaths, Liu Jianfeng gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and said loudly: "Hall Master, your thoughts, the brothers all understand, it is nothing more than not wanting to see any more brothers die, but now that the Northern Barbarians are pooping and urinating on the top of our heads, do you still have to endure it?"
Zhang Chu glanced at him and said lightly: "The Northern Barbarians who robbed me of the Beiping League's business road can't survive!"
"Is that all?"
Liu Jianfeng's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Shall we just watch him as the Northern Barbarians attack our Jintian Mansion?"
Zhang Chu pondered for a moment, sighed softly, and said warmly: "Crazy, our Jintian Mansion is gone." ”
"We have killed tens of thousands of northern barbarians before and after, and we have avenged the revenge of our brothers!"
"Let's not go back......"
Liu Jianfeng looked at him in surprise: "Revenge...... Enough?"
Zhang Chu asked rhetorically, "Not enough?"
Liu Jianfeng shouted: "If I die today, today is enough! If I don't die for a day, I won't be enough for a day!"
Zhang Chu's body trembled, causing countless goosebumps.
He kept silent.
I told myself repeatedly in my heart to be calm, to be calm!
Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!
Seeing this, many Xuanyi warriors below shook their heads to the end and shouted in unison: "Hall Master, I'll fight to the death!"
Zhang Chu closed his eyes.
Be calm, be calm, be ...... Fuck calm!
He opened his eyes again, and in his dark eyes, there seemed to be two flames burning.
Countless bugs, crawling up the scalp.
He couldn't help but shudder: "Then fight to the death...... Pass on my order, the Red Flower Department will assemble, form a hidden abyss army on the spot, and start at dawn after tomorrow and go north!"
"Pass on the order of the leader of my alliance, my Beiping League, I want to go north to fight to the death with the Northern Barbarians, the Beiban will not retreat, my Beiping League will not retreat, invite the Xuanbei Jianghu colleagues to go together, if you don't want to come, my Beiping League is not reluctant, if you want to come, my Beiping League regards him as Brother Paoze!"
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