"Big brother, I really didn't expect you to be the person chosen by the Nanhua Immortals, no wonder these black horses will ......" Guan Yu said incoherently.

There is a legend in the Xianwu Continent that anyone who is dreamed of by Nanhua will eventually become the master of one party.

Now Guan Yu heard that Nanhua Shangxian had given Wen Hao a dream, and suddenly felt that he was following the right person.

As everyone knows, all of this was compiled by Wen Hao,

It's just that there is just such a legend, and now Nanhua Lao Immortal has become the perfect excuse for Wen Hao to cover up the system.

"Yun Chang, you don't have to guard tonight, take a good rest..."

With these fifty Wujiang Iron Horsemen, Guan Yu and Wen Hao no longer have to take turns keeping vigil.

In this matter, Wujiang Iron Cavalry did a better job than them.

"By the way, Yun Chang, tomorrow you will first get acquainted with the Wujiang Iron Cavalry, and then they will follow you!"

Wen Hao was just about to take a step when he suddenly thought of something.

His idea is very simple, a good horse with a good saddle, and a fierce general with a good soldier.

Although there is a system, after all, he can be regarded as a scholar in his previous life and in this life, and his experience in leading troops to fight is far from enough.

But Guan Yu is different, just because of his performance in the Three Kingdoms, he knows that his talent for leading troops is extremely high.

"What, big brother, you said that these Wujiang iron horses belong to me?" Guan Yu was directly stunned on the spot.

"That's right, you'll take them with you in the future!"

"Okay, great, big brother, I don't need to get familiar with it tomorrow, I'll get familiar with them......"

After confirming again, Guan Yu jumped to the place guarded by the black cavalry without looking back.

It shows how happy he is.

"This is Jiangcai!" Looking at Guan Yu's back, Wen Hao sighed in his heart.

To tell the truth, after he saw these Wujiang iron horses, he just felt that he had another strong strength.

But there is absolutely no like Guan Yu, who likes it from the bottom of his bones.....

Then Wen Hao returned to the small temple again.

This time he cleaned up the stone statue and put it back on the ground.

If it weren't for this small temple, Wen Hao wouldn't have been able to summon Wujiang Iron Rider at all, and he should be grateful for it.

"Life should be a hero, and death should be a ghost!"

Looking at the statue of Xiang Yu that had been sorted out, Wen Hao suddenly remembered this famous poem.

Hundreds of years after his death, the soul of the iron rider still hovers around the stone statue, which shows how powerful Xiang Yu is.

"A dignified man should be like this, rather than living a dull life, it is better to live vigorously once, whether it is a hero or a hero, it is good to be worthy of your heart!"

At this moment, Wen Hao's thinking ushered in a big change.

Before, his idea was very simple, that is, to summon his subordinates and plant fields.

But today, when he saw Xiang Yu's Wujiang Iron Horse, he understood the difference between heroes and ordinary people.

As a man, with a super system, if you live a mediocre life, you really can't say anywhere.

"System, I'm going to keep summoning!"

Holding the pride in his heart, Wen Hao summoned the summoning panel again.

There are dozens of taels of silver left, and many veterans can be summoned out.

There was nothing to say for the next night, and in the early morning of the next day, there were more than 30 spear veterans behind the Wujiang Iron Cavalry.

Although these veterans have no internal strength, they also have a murderous aura in their eyes.

This is far from being comparable to those half-year recruits.

"Yun Chang, you and the iron cavalry stay here, and I'll take the other soldiers to take a look!"

Today, Wen Hao can already be sure that his father and mother are not in the county seat of Qixian County.

So he sent men to stand guard at the city gates every day, trying to find his parents somewhere.

"Yes, big brother!" Guan Yu nodded.

He understood that if Wujiang Tieqi went out like this, it would definitely cause a big riot, which would be very detrimental to finding his uncle and aunt.

In this way, Wen Hao took thirty veterans to the gate of the county seat, while Guan Yu and the others stayed in the broken temple.

The sun rises and sets, and the two of them have arranged this way for three consecutive days, but they still haven't seen Wen Hao's father and mother.

Late at night, broken temples, around bonfires,

"Big brother, did my uncle and aunt go somewhere else? Maybe I'll go back to Xiaoxi Village!" Guan Yu shook the fire and spoke.

Recently, the Yellow Turban soldiers have come back from outside every day, but they just haven't seen the second elder.

This feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and Guan Yu said this.

"Wait another day, if you don't see my father and mother tomorrow, we'll go to Xiaoxi Village!"

Wen Hao has been a lot haggard in the past two days.

The feeling of uneasiness grew, especially when he thought of the sudden palpitations.

"I hope my parents are safe!"

Muttering to himself, Wen Hao slowly closed his eyes.

When the stars are shifting, the bonfire has been completely burned out, except for the sound of birdsong, the vicinity of the small temple is extremely quiet.

However, at this moment, a hurried voice suddenly came from a distance, breaking the quiet of the morning.

"Lord...... Lord...... It's a big deal......." I saw two teenagers staggering over in the distance.

They wept and cried out, and their expressions were sad.

"Huh, Zhang Da Zhang Er?" Wen Hao, Guan Yu and the others were resting with their eyes closed, and they immediately woke up when they heard the words.

"What's wrong?" Guan Yu and Wen Hao, who subconsciously, swept directly and flew in the direction where the two of them were running.

In the past few days, they have all taken turns to go to the city gate to keep vigil, and last night it happened to be Zhang Da and Zhang Er.

"Lord........ woo woo!"

Zhang Da and Zhang Er are still half-pulled teenagers. After they saw Wen Hao, they felt like they had found the backbone of the heart, and immediately cried.

"What's wrong, Zhang Da?"

Seeing this, Wen Hao's brain buzzed, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

"Lord..... uncle, aunt was killed....... woo woo woo!"

Zhang Er is still strong, Rao is so, and he couldn't cry in the end.

During this period of time, Wen Hao's father and mother treated Zhang Da and Zhang Er like their own children, people have feelings, and it is strange that they are not sad.

"Killed ......."

Airplanes!

Wen Hao felt that his brain exploded in an instant, and when he looked into the distance, there was a ghost.

"What the hell is going on?"

Guan Yu's voice was cold to the extreme.

"Brother Yun Chang, last night when we were on duty until midnight, a team of Yellow Turban thieves pulled a cart into the city gate, and it was my uncle and aunt's ...... on the cart."

Thinking of the tragic situation of Wen Hao's father and mother, Zhang Da choked up and couldn't say any more.

"Can you see clearly?" Guan Yu's fist was about to explode.

"Brother Yun Chang, since the arrangement of the lord, our brother will not let go of every yellow turban bandit who enters the city, they are uncles and aunts...... There were also several bandits who looked very much like the villagers of Xiaoxi Village......"

Holding back his grief, Zhang Da finally described the matter in general.

"Villagers of Xiaoxi Village!

At this time, a voice that made people feel cold after listening to it came out of Wen Hao's mouth.

Looking at him again, his eyes were blood-red, his silver teeth were biting, and a ghost-headed Pu knife that exuded bursts of cold air was already in his hand at some point.