Chapter Twenty-Eight: Yong'an Heritage

In the dark night, the mountain wind howled, and occasionally insects and birds could be heard from the jungle not far away.

Zhang Gu stood on the top of the mountain, turned his back to Xiao Chen and said:

"A year ago, your father stood in my position and begged the old man, hoping that after his immortal death, he would help you secure the position of King Yong'an."

Xiao Chen was slightly stunned, he could even imagine the picture at that time, the old man had always been relieved that Xiao Chen, who was idle, always had to find someone to take care of him.

Turning his head and glancing at Xiao Chen meaningfully, Zhang Gu continued:

"I have followed your father for most of my life, and I have received a lot of favors from him, and now that he is gone, I should obey his last wish, and from now on, I Zhang Gu will always stay by your side until you stand firm and sit firmly in the position of King Yong'an."

It was the first time Xiao Chen heard the old man's name, and it was also the first time he saw the old man so solemn.

"Do you know what are the three major backgrounds of Yong'an?" Zhang Gu asked in a condensed voice.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "I only know about the five thousand black armor army, and I don't know anything about the rest!" ”

Zhang Gu chuckled and said: "Five thousand black armor is just something on the table, if Yongan really only has five thousand black armor, he can't hold this huge Yong'an." ”

Raising his head, Zhang Gu's eyes showed a look of reminiscence:

"Yong'an's three major heritages, one of them is the black armor replacement battalion, 5,000 black armor troops, no matter how many casualties are lost, as long as the black armor replacement battalion is there, the black armor army will always be there, this is the foundation of Yong'an's life!"

Xiao Chen's eyes widened, the name of the Black Armor Substitute Battalion was the first time he had heard of it today.

Zhang Gu slowly took out a pitch-black token from his arms and handed it to Xiao Chen: "This piece is the token of the black armor substitute battalion, with this token, you can order all the 30,000 substitute battalion soldiers, as long as you want, you can assemble a 30,000 elite army in one day." ”

"And these people are all elite soldiers who are selected from all over the Wei State and trained by them, with these 30,000 people, Yong'an will always be Yong'an, and the king of Yong'an will always be the king of Yong'an!"

Xiao Chen took the token with a solemn face, although he had nothing to do, he fully understood the importance of the token in front of him.

30,000 elite soldiers, its significance is not profound.

You must know that the other five princes are the strongest fighting marquis, and they only have 50,000 soldiers and horses, and Xiao Chen, who has an additional 30,000 black armor troops, can even break hands with the major princes in terms of hard power.

Zhang Gu gently patted Xiao Chen's shoulder, and then said in a condensed voice:

"Xiao Chen boy, this token is related to the survival of eternal peace, if it is not necessary, I hope you will not use it easily!"

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Xiao Chen understands!" ”

For Yong'an, if these 30,000 people are used well, they will be a miracle soldier who can turn the tide, but if they are exposed too early or used inappropriately, they will inevitably become a source of fear for all parties.

Clutching the token engraved with the word "Anban", Xiao Chen looked up at Zhang Gu and asked:

"Grandpa Zhang, what are the other two major backgrounds of Yong'an?"

The first major heritage alone was so shocking, and Xiao Chen couldn't help but become more and more curious about the rest of Yong'an's heritage.

Hearing this, Zhang Gu smiled meaningfully, and a touch of self-satisfaction suddenly flashed on his old face.

Straightening his chest slightly, Zhang Gu said loudly:

"The second major foundation of Yong'an is the huge world, three thousand martial arts heroes!"

"At the beginning, your father became famous in the first war, and his proud demeanor can be impressed by many children of the rivers and lakes, just in the territory of this Wei State, there are more than 1,000 people in the rivers and lakes vying to take refuge, and people from the world have come one after another, and finally formed a grand event where these 3,000 heroes gathered together."

"Your father didn't want them to die on the battlefield, so he secretly built a group of heroes in the cave on the side of this Xuanwu mountainside, and the old man was a few years old in the rivers and lakes, so he received the false name of the pavilion master, which can be regarded as the ruler of these three thousand rivers and lakes."

Zhang Gu said and glanced at Xiao Chen deeply and said:

"Boy, don't underestimate these 3,000 people, if you really talk about combat effectiveness, it is 10,000 soldiers, and they are definitely not the opponent of these 3,000 people."

Xiao Chen nodded in disbelief, he knew that there was a group of martial arts heroes in the mansion, but he didn't expect that there were as many as 3,000 people.

His seemingly loyal old father, his methods and thoughts are really elusive.

"That'...... What's the final legacy? At this moment, Xiao Chen's brain couldn't react.

Five thousand black armor, thirty thousand black armor substitute battalions, and three thousand martial arts people, these alone are enough to make him proud of the major princes, not to mention, there is the last one of the foundations.

If this is all added up, he is not afraid of fighting the marquis at all.

Thinking of the grand scene of taking three thousand heroes to rob the girl, Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud in his heart.

"The Last Essence ......" Talking about this topic, Zhang Gu's old face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, as if this topic was a little too sensitive.

Noticing the strangeness of Zhang Gu's expression, Xiao Chen said in a condensed voice:

"What's wrong, Grandpa Zhang?"

Zhang Gu waved his hand, looking at Xiao Chen's gaze with an unprecedented solemnity:

"I can only tell you that the last foundation is the most terrifying and the strongest, and it can even be said to be enough to ensure that Yongan will not fade for a hundred years, but now it is far from the time to expose it."

Xiao Chen could hear the solemn seriousness in Zhang Gu's tone, which showed how extraordinary this last foundation was.

But Zhang Gu didn't want to say it, and Xiao Chen didn't want to ask again, after all, the two major means in front of him were enough for him Xiao Chen to squander.

Xiao Chen secretly thought to himself, as long as he didn't offend the five princes at once, or annoyed Bai Qi, who had hundreds of thousands of male soldiers, he could be regarded as a character who could walk sideways in this Wei country.

For a while, Xiao Chen was full of pride, and this time, no one could stop him from Xiao Dajun's magnificent ambition.

Whoever dares to stop it, then lead a three-to-five hundred or fifty-thousand black-armored army to push it sideways, occupy his family's property, wife and daughter, and see who dares to ask for it.

Zhang Gu turned to look at the dark night and muttered:

"This foundation, if it is according to your father's words, it is best for you to never use it in your life!"

……

Thunder City!

As the place where the territory of Xia and Qian was divided, the ownership of Thunder City has always been disputed.

When the Xia State was strong, the Xia Emperor Zhang Yiyun said that it was the Xia State, and the Qian State naturally did not dare to say more than half a word, in the same way, when the Qian State was strong, the city naturally became the Qian State.

For hundreds of years since the establishment of Xia and Guizhou, Thunder City has been constantly swinging between the two countries, and a hundred years later, Thunder City, which has undergone many changes, has become a two-way zone.

Such a place naturally has no laws and rules to speak of, so it has also attracted countless outlaws to rush to this place, and over time, this place has gradually evolved into a mixed place.

Here, there are all kinds of people, and every tens of hundreds of meters away, there will be all kinds of different and strange rules.

The only common thing here is two things, fists and money!

As the so-called big fist makes sense, if you have money, you can do whatever you want, and it is vividly expressed here!

Thunder City Guest Inn, the five big and three thick shopkeepers Chi Guo sat in the courtyard with his upper body and sharpened his knife, the two or three feet long knife was shining cold, revealing a terrible luster, and I didn't know whether this shopkeeper wanted to kill pigs or kill.

Countless guests in the lobby are in a hurry, leaving in a hurry after eating, or some more cautious people, even if they eat something, they must wrap their whole bodies in a black cloth, and strive not to be targeted by people with ulterior motives.

There were countless cold-eyed spectators standing at the door of the inn, and their eyes were looking back and forth at the countless armored people in the store.

These soldiers were strangely dressed in heavy armor and barely exposed from the top and bottom of their bodies.

The only thing I could see was the indifferent eyes as sharp as a wolf eagle, and the weapons in my hands were also strange, with all kinds of knives, forks, swords, and halberds, and hundreds of armored men, just stubbornly guarding the stairs on the second floor.

A thin man in the crowd muttered softly:

"This group of people is supposed to be the subordinates of Li Luo, the king of Huainan."

A strong man beside him replied in a deep voice: "I heard that there is a mysterious unit under Li Luo, called the Blood Guard, although there are only a few hundred people, but all of them are murderous Shura, and they are proficient in martial arts, some of these people can't even see through me, maybe it's that team." ”

The thin man said with a sad face:

"And when are we going to do it?"

The strong man shook his head and said: "Don't worry, Zhou Ruchun, a famous general of the Xia Kingdom, led tens of thousands of troops, all of whom suffered a loss in the hands of Li Luo, allowing him to walk into this Thunder City safely. ”

"Zhou Ruchun offered a reward of 100,000 gold to take Li Luo's head, there are so many people in Thunder City, there are always people who can't sit still."

The thin man smiled coldly, shook his head and said:

"If you want to say that this week Ruchun and Li Luo are still officials of the same dynasty, but they never wanted to meet each other here, the world says that the people in my Thunder City are ruthless and ruthless, and in my opinion, those people outside are no better!"

The strong man smiled: "That's it, these things have nothing to do with us, as long as our brothers win this business, the whole world, where can we go, who wants to live a life of licking blood at the edge of a knife in a place like Thunder City?" ”

Just as the two were talking, they heard a sudden angry shout from the inn lobby, and a big man with three scars on his face slammed the wine table and shouted in the direction of the second floor:

"Mother Xipi, Li Luo'er, hurry up and let the uncle go downstairs to die, the seven-foot-tall man, cowering in the attic, don't you want to learn from the pretty girl who stays at home?"

Looking at the soldiers guarding the stairs twice, Scarman continued:

"Soldier baby, hurry up and order your master, just say that Liu Sandao is here to take his life today!"

The thin man and the strong man at the door glanced at each other, and there was a hint of meaningful coldness in their eyes.

Look, someone can't sit still!