Chapter 133 Return, re-enter Yangzhou

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The flying feathers in the sky are like rain, and Leng Zhuo and the others have long been familiar with the trick of the Cangyun Falcon, and Leng Zhuo has long been familiar with it, and Leng Zhuo has already used a lot of pure spirit shields to block this move.

The huge pure spirit shield protected the safety of Leng Zhuo's party like a turtle shell, but the group of barbarian warriors who surrounded Leng Zhuo's seven people were not so lucky, the lethality of the attack of the eighth-order Cangyun Falcon was quite considerable, not to mention that this move was still a range attack.

Countless flying feathers covered the surrounding more than ten meters, the water blue sè feathers were extremely sharp, not at all a beast skin could be blocked, as the flying feathers fell, suddenly a wail sounded, the blood that bloomed in the air exuded a fresh yàn incomparable sè ze in the sun, a faint smell of blood, like a deadly perfume, permeated all around.

The sudden attack plunged the barbarian tribe into a larger húnluàn, and some long-distance barbarian warriors did not find Leng Zhuo and these invaders, but thought that the Cangyun Falcon was the intruder, and they all picked up the thorny spears made of thorns and threw them at the Cangyun Falcon.

There is one, there is two, and countless thorn spears form a rain of thorns, shè towards the Cangyun Falcon, but for the Cangyun Falcon, these low-level weapons can't even hurt its feather máo, but the counterattack of this group of Miao Xiǎo mole ants made Cangyun Falcon classify it as Leng Zhuo's group, and the birds will not tell whether this group of two tuǐ guys is a group or not.

The one-sided slaughter began, and each attack of the Cangyun Falcon would take the lives of many barbarians, and the NV people of the barbarians ran towards the surrounding jungle with their children, the old people were abandoned, and the warriors were extremely brave enough to block the sudden appearance of the Cangyun Falcon.

And Leng Zhuo and the others took advantage of húnluàn, they had already slipped into the dense jungle, hearty, happy, this method of killing people with a knife is simply a drug, addictive, who would have imagined that seven people and one bird would make a barbarian tribe of 3,000 people scattered, with heavy casualties.

In just a short period of time, this tribe has lost at least hundreds of people, and at least one-third of the soldiers have been killed and wounded, and this number is still continuing.

However, this is very much in line with Leng Zhuo's interests, although this place is far away from the Leng family's fiefdom Weeping Blood Valley, and it has long been beyond the scope of the Leng family's fiefdom, but the wild forest is ownerless, well, at least in the eyes of the dragon clan, and for this kind of place, no matter how much you circle, no one in the empire will interfere.

Leng Zhuo said that it was his, then this place was his, anyway, no one would rob him, and as soon as the Jinhe route opened, the power of the Leng family would spread to this side sooner or later, not to mention that once the stones in the Flame Valley were identified as iron ore, then the area north of the Flame Valley would become the territory of the Weeping Blood Valley, although this territory, Leng Zhuo could not completely grasp it, but at least dozens of miles along the way should be in his hands.

There is Qin Liang yù, there is Sophia, there is You Ji, it is enough to form a barbarian pink Red Army, the status of the barbarian NV people is low, as a member of the Communist Youth League who has been educated by the party for many years, Leng Zhuo naturally can't watch this kind of male NV inequality continue, and the great task of liberating the barbarian NV and eliminating racial barriers can only start with him.

The Fengyue tribe is the first, but definitely not the last, as a tribe branched out of the Moon God tribe, there are many tribes like the Fengyue tribe, but there are fewer of them near the edge of the wild jungle, but those who have one or two thousand people, or even only a few hundred people, are quite a few.

Leng Zhuo and the others walked by like a plague god, and then left a wail, blood stained the jungle land red, stained the gurgling streams and rivers red, although these people were not killed by Leng Zhuo, but Leng Zhuo also felt a little guilty.

In the next ten days, at least more than 20 barbarian tribes were tragically visited by Leng Zhuo and others, and then summoned bombers, Cangyun Falcon was more conscientious than Lao Mei's support fighters, killing people was called a crisp, that was called a neat, a larger tribe like the Fengyue tribe was fine, but if it was the kind of Xiǎo tribe with hundreds of people, after being swept by the Cangyun Falcon, it was almost equivalent to being wiped out.

Borrowing a knife to kill people, having a good time, but as the distance from the Weeping Blood Valley approached, Leng Zhuo also stopped this kind of action, he didn't want to get into trouble, so when there were still two or three days away from the Weeping Blood Valley, he decisively disappeared, and then hurried all the way to the Golden River.

"Young Master, you can be regarded as back!" On a medium-sized fishing boat, Li Ya'er raised her head from Leng Zhuo's arms with tears in her eyes, looking at the young master with a dirty face and a head like a jī nest, and her heart felt sour for no reason.

"Ya'er, you don't look after the house in the Weeping Blood Valley, why did you come here!" Leng Zhuo wiped away Li Ya'er's tears, saying that a good thing was disturbed by Sophia that day, otherwise this girl would have been eaten by Leng Zhuo, Leng Zhuo is not a vegetarian animal.

"Well, the chief of the ice shì guard and the white wolf told you about it, where do I still have the heart to do things, Grandpa Leng asked me to come here to guard, young master, do you know that we are all in a hurry these days!

Leng Zhuo smiled and said, "Okay, okay, isn't this a safe return, my grandfather ...... there"

"I didn't dare to tell the lord to know, in recent days, the lord's health has finally improved!"

"Well done, tsk, it seems that in the days when I am away, the development of the fiefdom is good, the docks here have been built, the docks have also been built, and several big ships have been built!" Leng Zhuo looked at the dock not far away, several wooden trestle bridges probed into the river, and the position along the shore was made of bluestone, and around the dock, a huge wooden village had begun to take shape, and several docks had also been laid with ship bones, which were being built at an accelerated pace.

"Only two were built, it was started a few days after the young master left, and it was a little slow, and later, the Nan family, the Chen family sent some boatmen, carpenters, and lacquer craftsmen to speed up a little, and now three more have been laid, just to catch up with the road in the fiefdom, and the people used here are all people in the fiefdom, and the workers are all bought slaves, although the price is a little more expensive, but it is better to be obedient, don't worry about accidents!"

"Well, there's nothing out of the Weeping Blood Valley!" Leng Zhuo is most worried about this, after all, two or three thousand barbarian warriors are gathered together, and their strength is not worse than that of the guards in the Weeping Blood Valley.

Li Ya'er smiled and said: "No, the young master's performance method is very useful, especially the barbarians of the Qingyan tribe are very obedient, and those thorns are also cleaned up, now this group of barbarians is very serious about their work, although they have to eat a lot of food every day, but with these barbarians, the speed of the construction of the two roads is not slow, and now the road from Qingshan to the Weeping Blood Valley has been repaired, and a lot of stones will be transported out every day, and then supplied to the fiefdom for construction, but it has saved a lot of money!"

"Is there any movement over there in Yangzhou!" Leng Zhuo nodded with satisfaction, obviously in the days of his absence, the development of the fiefdom still maintained a very fast speed, according to his plan step by step, not long, when the road is clear, the NV transportation of the Jinhe route is estimated to be able to sail.

"Yes, half a month ago, Brother Zhou asked people to come back and send a message, as if it was saying that Zheng Long was going to hold a 40th birthday banquet on July 11 to celebrate!

Kindness.

On July 11, Leng Zhuo muttered, looked at Li Ya'er and said, "What time is it today!" Tossing around in the jungle for all this time, Leng Zhuo has long lost the concept of time.

"Today, July 8th!"

"Then it's still too late!" Leng Zhuo pondered for a moment, and then said, "Have we all transferred our own psychics?"

"The day Brother Zhou came back from the message, it all passed one after another!" Li Ya'er said, adding another sentence at the end: "There is no one who alarmed the Chen family!"

Leng Zhuo looked at Li Ya'er, reached out and pinched Li Ya'er's nose, it seems that this future NV housekeeper has grown a lot recently, and it is not enough to sound Chen Nanyue's mother, the head of the month, maybe Li Ya'er will not be inferior to her in the future, whether it is posture or talent.

Leng Zhuo pondered for a moment, and said: "I won't go back to the Weeping Blood Valley first, go directly to the Weeping Blood Valley, if I go back and come out again, it will inevitably attract people's attention, go over there directly, and after dealing with Yangzhou affairs, we will come back!"

"That family is going with you, too!"

"Hehe, okay, let's go together!" Leng Zhuo did not refuse, how can Li Ya'er say that he is also a psychic, Leng Zhuo's strength is still too little, and after the Jinhe River sails, first recruit the Leng family's sī soldiers, and then say, three thousand sī soldiers, the Leng family is now less than eight hundred, and the shortage is more than two thousand, I am really sorry for such a good system if I don't supplement the man, but it is a pity that the recruitment of psychics is a bit laborious, there are too many conditions, and the current situation of the Leng family is afraid that there are no psychics to recruit.

West Thousand Lake, Qifeng Island, Leng Zhuo changed into a clean suit, and to be honest, he was wearing animal skins, xiǎojījī空dàngdàng.

"Young Master!" Feng Thirteen is already one of Leng Zhuo's followers, so he calls Leng Zhuo the young master, of course, Feng Thirteen is the weakest of Leng Zhuo's many followers, but it is also the most useful, Feng Thirteen has a high reputation among the Thousand Lake Pirates, and Leng Zhuo can't do without Feng Thirteen if he wants to control the Thousand Lake Pirates.

"Well, sit down, how are you preparing here, how many of those people in the past are still willing to follow you!" Leng Zhuo asked insightfully.

Killing Zheng Long is only the first step, but killing Zheng Long does not mean that he can take over the Thousand Lakes Lake Bandits, and the actions of Leng Thirteen's side are also the essential key.

"Back to the young master, I have contacted some trusted old friends, but I haven't explained all the plans, after all, I don't dare to guarantee that anyone is Zheng Long put here, it is inevitable to leak the plan, I plan to make it public before the plan to act, as long as there is Zheng Long's head, it should not be difficult to seize control of the Qianhu Lake pirates!"

"Well, secrecy is very important, you did a good job, as for Zheng Long's head, I will personally bring someone over in two days and do my best to help you win the position of the leader of the Thousand Lakes Lake Pirates!" Leng Zhuo said and patted Feng Thirteen on the shoulder.

"Wind Thirteen will definitely live up to the expectations of the young master!"