Deng Jian and Tu Wu have little friendship.

The leader of the village is the number three figure in Chuzhou Army. He has a friendly relationship with Tu San. He comes to attend the funeral, and his weight is not light.

Huo Wu shook his head and said, "I'll just go there myself. Last time, Marshal Liu and San'er came here in person. Now I can't hide behind me!"

Master Lin said: "Jinling has just settled, and the fifth master still needs to be in charge... Xiaobao comes forward, which is enough to represent the fifth master. If the sixth master takes Xiaobao away... The third master has no son, he must be happy to meet his nephew more..."

Tu San led the Bozhou army and the heir was about to be raised. At this time, Huo Bao should show his face.

Huo Wu was silent.

Huo Bao, the water came in, and just heard the last two sentences.

Huo Bao immediately said: "Mr. I'm right. My father is still staying in Jinling. Just go to Lingshui's son!"

Shui Jin also said, "Fifth Master, I will escort Sixth Master and Xiaobao over!"

Everyone had no objection, so the candidates for the funeral in Lingshui planned to be Huo Bao, Ma Village Master and Shui Jin.

"There are 10,000 Marshal Liu's direct troops and 4,000 Lingshui troops... There are 8,000 disciples in Chuzhou, and 8,000 new soldiers in Chuzhou... How many people should we bring here?" Shui Jin was also full of fighting spirit.

Huo Wu said funny: "What are you doing? You still want to fight against the Bozhou army? We are going to help the boxing. Liang appeared and shouted a few times! If you really want to get two or three thousand people, you will be overwhelmed by the boss!"

Shui Jin said: "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid that if I have to do it, I must be more thorough and thorough!"

When Huo Wu heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Liu Er was secretly ill, Huo Bao, Ma Village Master, and Shui Jin could not escape any of them.

Seeing this, the Ma Village Master hurriedly advised: "It's not that far! We can enter the city after Master Tu's funeral. Three thousand people are enough. No matter how many it is, it's easy to misunderstand!"

Half a month ago, Marshal Liu and his three sons-in-law went to Chuzhou to attend the funeral, each of whom brought a thousand personal soldiers.

They all have the courage to go to Chuzhou, why didn’t the Chuzhou army have the courage to go to Lingshui?

Huo Wu was worried and said directly: "Add another three thousand, aren't you going to cheer? There are fewer people, and it doesn't look like you!"

Six thousand elite soldiers, even if there is a real accident, can protect several people and withdraw.

Huo Bao knew his father’s concerns, but he felt he was too worried.

Even if the Bozhou army is in the den of a dragon's pond, it is still peaceful now.
Chapter completed!