Chapter 957 goes south

Early the next morning, at the Fuling Ferry, a team of soldiers lined up neatly, swords and guns like a forest, flags flying, war drums like thunder, mighty military might, momentum covering the sky.

Around the ferry, there were many surrounding people, all of whom were enthusiastic at this time, looking at the army in front of them nervously.

In front of the army, there is a majestic general, all of whom are immediately swordsman, and their momentum is extraordinary.

Unlike usual, today Shangguan Qiuyu deliberately found a silver armor for himself.

On the high platform of the school field, Shangguan Qiuyu stood quietly on the left side of his cheap grandfather, and the person who followed Shangguan Xiong to the right was a cold blood that had rarely appeared in front of people.

Dressed in gray clothes and holding a Blue Moon scimitar, people can't help but be frightened.

"The generals listened to the order, and the army immediately boarded the ship and waved the army south, and there must be no mistake. ”

In an instant, Shangguan's majestic momentum was like thunder, and the sound shook the sky, and the millions of troops in the entire Fuling ferry port and the surrounding people could hear it clearly.

"Yes!" Hearing the commander's military order, all the soldiers responded in unison.

Suddenly, on the school field, the three armies went towards the river bank like a tide, and the sound of neat footsteps and the collision of armor echoed above, mighty and moving.

On the banks of the river, the troop carriers that had long been docked on the shore had already erected sturdy planks.

The iron wood, which is about half a meter thick in diameter, does not tremble in the slightest no matter how hard the soldiers try.

On the high platform, looking at the orderly and fast boarding army, Shangguan Xiong, the prince of Zhenguo, couldn't help but smile with a little satisfaction.

This time, in order to bring the Southeast Army back to southern Xinjiang, the pressure on his back is unimaginable.

If you are not careful, the Shangguan family's move will be crowned with a disease by the princes of the imperial court.

Although he had calculated that the imperial court would not attack him at this time, it was easy to dodge with open guns, and difficult to defend against hidden arrows.

Being assassinated earlier had already made him feel uneasy, and if he hadn't thought of his grandson, Shangguan Xiong would not have taken this risk.

"Grandpa!" Shangguan Qiuyu on the side saw that his cheap grandfather didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but remind him softly.

"Hmm!" Seeing that the generals had already begun to board the ship, Shangguan Xiong turned his head to look at his grandson, nodded slightly, and turned around and walked under the high platform first.

And Shangguan Qiuyu and the cold blood beside him glanced at each other, and then followed.

Under the high platform, more than a thousand black-clothed iron guards followed their own lords, Shangguan Xiong, Shangguan Qiuyu, and a sword of cold blood, towards a giant ship not far away.

As the commander of the generals, Shangguan Xiong, the prince of Zhenguo, naturally would not take a troop transport ship like the soldiers of the Southeast Army.

An extended version of the Kowloon battleship naturally became the main ship of Shangguan Xiong's ride.

At the side of the ferry port, the eyes of all the families who were mixed up in the crowd of ordinary people looked at the scene in front of them, and they were all silent.

"Sister, let's go!" Looking at Xiong Yu'er, who was quietly watching Shangguan Qiuyu leave, and holding his hands tightly, Xiong Xiaobao, the male meat mound, couldn't help but speak softly.

Hearing this, Xiong Yu'er, who had a slightly loose hand, glanced sideways at her little brother and nodded slightly silently.

On the high platform just now, and even until the moment they finally left, Shangguan Qiuyu did not notice the existence of the two from beginning to end.

Originally, Xiong Xiaobao was reluctant to come, but he didn't know why his sister had to come, so Xiong Xiaobao, who couldn't rest assured, had to accompany his sister here.

In the final analysis, he and Shangguan Qiuyu are just a meeting in Pingshui, and they can't talk about how affectionate they are.

Of course, the most important thing is that the gap between the two is too big, and how can a person who even bends down to make friends with his own grandfather, how can he really be able to intersect with him on an equal footing.

After clarifying his position, Xiong Xiaobao instantly extinguished his thoughts about Shangguan Qiuyu, so the two had no contact.

"Hey, isn't that the sister of the Xiong family? Sixth brother, look, it's Sister Yu'er. ”

A little Zhengtai, who was about ten years old, turned his head and found the Xiong sisters and brothers who were about to leave, and couldn't help but hurriedly pull the man next to him.

The man who was greeted by Xiao Zhengtai was originally frowning at the Kowloon battleship several feet high on the water not far away.

During the time he returned, he could feel the faint oppressive atmosphere in the family, although his father didn't say much to him.

However, the appearance of the Kowloon battleship in Shangguan's family was widely broadcast, and he only needed to inquire a little to figure out why his father, several uncles, and grandfathers were bothered.

However, after figuring out what happened, he also knew that he couldn't help much, so he didn't continue to inquire.

A few days ago, as soon as the news that the army of Zhenguo Gong was preparing to leave the south, Xiang Jie, who had nothing to do, was tempted for a while, so he took his cousin, who was closer to him, to Fuling Ferry.

No, he actually met Xiong Yu'er here, which made him feel a little surprised.

"Sister" Xiong Xiaobao, who was originally about to leave, caught a glimpse of Xiang Jie and the two walking towards him, and couldn't help frowning slightly, as if he was not very interested in it.

"Sister Yu'er, little brother Xiong, you are also here!"

Obviously, Xiang Jie didn't expect to meet Xiong Yu'er's sister and brother here, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy.

"Sixth Brother Xiang" was a little surprised to meet Xiang Jie here, but he was not as happy as Xiang Jie.

Xiong Xiaobao on the side of "Hmph" saw Xiang Jie's enthusiasm, snorted coldly, and did not give a good face.

Xiang Jie didn't care about Xiong Xiaobao's rudeness, and with a slight smile, he shifted his gaze back to Xiong Yu'er on the side, as if he didn't see Xiong Xiaobao's dissatisfaction with him.

Although Xiang Jie himself didn't care, Xiao Zhengtai behind him didn't do it.

Seeing that Xiong Xiaobao dared to give his sixth brother a look, the relationship between the two was not good.

So, Xiao Zhengtai ignored Xiong Xiaobao, who was several laps of tonnage bigger than himself, pointed at his nostrils and said angrily:

"Fat Xiong, what kind of attitude do you have, don't you know if my sixth brother will be your brother-in-law in the future?"

As soon as "uh" came out, not only Xiong'er's face changed slightly, but even Xiang Jie on the side couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he heard it.

Some time ago, when my grandfather mentioned this matter at Xiong's house, he had already said that it would be up to him and Xiong Yu'er to decide.

If he Xiang Jie really has the ability to make Xiong Yuer marry him willingly, Xiong Xiang's two families will take advantage of this marriage and become good in-laws.

If it doesn't work out, it's nothing, anyway, it's just a verbal agreement, and it won't hurt the two families much.

Now, after Xiao Zhengtai said this, it seems that the Xiang family and the Xiong family have reached an agreement on this matter.

In this way, once this matter spreads, and the matter between the two of them will not be completed at that time, who would dare to risk offending the Xiang family and ask for Xiong Yu'er, the Miss Xiong family.

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