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Four hundred and eighth chapter south (one hundred and seventeen)

Xu Le's clear voice circled over the heads of thousands of people, dissipating in the cold air.

Xu Le had already said this sentence to Liu Wuzhou and Yuan Junzhang in person. But if Liu Wuzhou and Yuan Junzhang did not comment, they would be left alone. But now, this sentence is heard in the ears of thousands of people who are desperate and hungry and cold, but it is different!

The crowd was silent for a while, and Han Xiaoliu's voice sounded harshly: "My mother killed Wang Rengong!"

Quan Jinliang took the lead and his eyes were red: "Changshi, the mother-in-law killed Wang Rengong!"

Jiao Niuer's clothes were closed, and he pulled it apart again. Dongdong patted his chest: "I killed Wang Rengong by my mother!"

Cao Wusui's white beard trembled: "Why do we have to starve to death? Since we don't let us live, we won't let him live. My mother killed Wang Rengong!"

At the end, everyone's eyes turned red and shouted to Yuan Junzhang: "Kill Wang Rengong!"

For hundreds of years, under the inertia of the rule of aristocratic families, the man in Yunzhong was guilty and always endured the concession under the pressure of Wang Rengong. He felt that the gap between the two sides was as huge as the world. But finally, at this moment, Xu Le stood up and stood in front of these giant families without any fear, and with these men in Yunzhong, he roared like this!

The roar echoed violently, shaking the clouds above the head, and the clouds stormed, and suddenly the snowflakes fell down again.

The north wind is like a knife, and Xu Le's figure is as tall as a sword among the crowd.

Yuan Junzhang looked at Xu Le with a complicated expression.

He and Liu Wuzhou, along the way, fought and fought in an extremely narrow path left by the poor family, and fought desperately. How many life and death experienced and how many hardships they suffered, make people not want to recall them.

It was not until they mastered Heng'an Yingyang Mansion that they recruited thousands of Yunzhong men who dared to fight and could fight and tried their best to win the morale of the army that they felt that they had some confidence. But when dealing with Wang Rengong, they still had to work hard and use all means, and were still worried and scared, and they were surrounded by nightmares every night.

The reason is nothing else. The aristocratic family system that has lasted for hundreds of years is too powerful. The world is chaotic and hundreds of years of bloody battles, but later, aren’t the ones who have been ranked high? The poor people just struggle to survive in their shadows. These huge aristocratic families can crush them like ants with slight actions.

But Xu Le is just a novice and has some courage. Only one of them has gathered together. How come he has no fear from the beginning to the end, no matter what kind of enemy he faces, and is always full of energy?

This sword is too sharp. Holding it in your hand can not only hurt the enemy, but also hurt yourself!

Amid the shouts, Yuan Junzhang looked at Xu Le and nodded and raised his hand. The guards around him immediately shouted: "Silence!"

The military rules of Heng'an Yingyang Mansion have not yet been reduced much at this moment. The guards shouted, and all the thousands of people stopped the sound. Amid the crackling sound of torches, everyone looked at Yuan Junzhang.

Yuan Junzhang sighed: "This matter should be decided by Liu Yingzhao... but I am the same as you and others!"

After a word came to an end, Yuan Junzhang turned his horse and left, and took the lead and led the thousands of people to point to the beacon tower where Liu Wuzhou was!

The entire camp was alarmed at this moment. Whether it was the Heng'an Yingyang soldiers directly under Yunzhong City or the rural archers from the marginal military camp, they all gathered here. The shouts just now made them understand everything, but they just joined the queue silently.

As the crowd gathers more and more, they are silence and surging forward waves!

The captured slave soldiers were silently watching the thousands of men in the clouds at this moment. It was such an isolated army that was always blocking the Turks' road to the south, bringing them back and forth! Faced with such a desperate situation, they were still unyielding, and there were still people standing up and preparing to lead everyone to fight to the last moment!

A large group of people finally gathered around the beacon tower, with beacon tower as the center, densely arranged. No matter whether the people or horses were, they didn't make a sound, just looking at the beacon tower. Liu Wuzhou still had not shown up at this moment.

Yuan Junzhang glanced at Xu Le beside him. Xu Le lowered his head slightly and waited calmly. On the contrary, Yuan Junzhang was a little restless and impatient.

The current situation is enough, why doesn’t Liu Ying strike come out yet?

At this moment, Liu Wuzhou slowly put on his armor with the help of his personal guards. He has always been wearing casual clothes, just like an old farmer. At this moment, he has been wearing the standard armor of the Great Sui Eagle Shooting General, and the two bright armors on his chest are sharply polished. The winged and flying eaves are worn neatly, and it is actually a serious and formality that has never been seen before.

Yuchi Gong was covered in alcohol and blocked the door. He had never put on his armor. He leaned against the wall with his arms in his arms. Looking at Liu Wuzhou's figure, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The guards helped Liu Wuzhou to wear clothes neatly and turned around to go first. Yuchi Gong let out the door and watched the guards go down the steps. Liu Wuzhou sat with his knees, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and finally got up.

But Yuchi Gong blocked the door again and looked at Liu Wuzhou steadily.

Liu Wuzhou smiled faintly: "Hei Yuchi, what are you doing?"

Yuchi Gong's eyes were covered in blood, and he stared at Liu Wuzhou in a daze, lowered his voice and said, "Eagle strike, do you really do this?"

Liu Wuzhou smiled coldly: "When you return your life to someone, otherwise you can only act with someone."

Yuchi Gong lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and suddenly looked up: "Isn't it just a life? I'll give it back to you!"

Liu Wuzhou's low voice sounded: "At that time, Heng'an Yingyang Mansion had no leader, and the soldiers were scattered. Wang Rengong entered the control of Mayi and did not dare to lead the army to welcome the Turks. After the Turks retreated, they sent their troops to kill Liang and make contributions. Didn't your parents die that time? But they died at the hands of Wang Rengong! And you angrily wanted to attack and kill the generals of the Yingyang Mansion of Mayi, but they were captured and punished by the law of the army. At that time, they happened to be in charge of Heng'an, and they saved your life and took you to set up a plan to kill the generals. At that time, you forgot your promise? Your parents have spirits in heaven, but they are still watching you! Do you break your promise? Do you want them to be entrusted forever?"

Yuchi Gong finally made way out of his mind. Liu Wuzhou passed by at a high speed. As he passed, he patted Yuchi Gong on the shoulder and walked out with great strides.

Yuchi Gong was still indoors, shaking his head, but just squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

"This is the God who is here..."

And outside the beacon tower, snowflakes kept falling, and the cold air was bone-blooded.

This should be the last snow that was too long in winter.

The entrance of the beacon tower finally opened. Several personal guards led the way to lead Liu Wuzhou in armor.

Xu Le's eyes fell on Liu Wuzhou.

No matter what idea you are, I am sincere and want to save these thousands of men in the clouds!

Liu Wuzhou, it depends on how you do it!
Chapter completed!
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