Chapter 75 Goodbye Stranger


Chapter 75 Goodbye Stranger

As soon as Sister Hong heard that something serious was going on, she stopped worrying about the marriage and ran towards the gate with him. Along the way, the old women in the female camp met Lu Ye and they all said they were uncles.

Lu Ye sounded awkward at first, but when he reached the gate, he responded calmly with a smile.

Don’t mention it, everyone looks at you with respect, and it feels great to bend down and call you uncle.

As we walked all the way to the gate, we heard a fierce quarrel breaking out outside.

The door was also blocked by hundreds of idle people from the women's camp who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

Lu Ye and Sister Hong squeezed out of the crowd.

Outside the gate, I saw three hundred newly transferred cavalry soldiers divided into three groups. Most of them were wearing shabby armor, with slightly looped legs and thick calluses on their hands. At first glance, they looked like they were riding horses. Good with the knife.

Two of the groups, totaling about 200 people, were fighting with swords drawn. The remaining group formed a loose circle in twos and threes outside, watching the show with their arms crossed.

"Grandson of Xiaoshanzhai, if you dare, chop grandpa on the head. Come on."

"Baishui Village, don't be so shameless. Do you believe that I will chop off your head and feed it to the dogs?"

The two groups of people in the circle were facing a fierce confrontation, with their swords drawn at war, as if they were about to fight at any moment.

Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi each led a team of troops to block the middle of the two groups, otherwise they would have started fighting.

Lu Ye frowned.

Most of these three hundred horsemen were almost wiped out by internal strife before they were returned to his command. He knew that Chuang Potian would never honor his promise honestly.

If it is absorbed well, it is three hundred sharp knives. If it is not absorbed well, it will turn the female camp into a laughing stock.

Lu Ye understood the whole story after listening to a few sentences.

The two groups of people facing each other died at the hands of Bai Zijun, the two village leaders, Sun Yibang and Jin Kaishan.

The two people fought really hard in the ring before. Now that they are dead, their subordinates are still continuing their grudges.

In the field, two groups of people were getting more and more excited. The impulsive person raised his knife and was about to chop down the female camp cavalry soldier who was blocking the way!

"Stop!"

Lu Ye shouted with a thunderous voice.

With one step, he squeezed in between the two groups of people confronting each other.

"You all should know me..." He glanced at the two groups of people with cold eyes, "It was Bai Zijun who killed your village leader!"

"And he died in In my hand.”

"If you want to count, this commander has avenged your village master!"

"He is your benefactor. Now that you are under my control, you are repaying the favor."

"Children in the world have clear grudges. If you disobey discipline, you will be ungrateful and make people laugh."

Brush!

Lu Ye drew out his waist knife with murderous intent.

"Who wants to be that arrogant villain who doesn't know how to repay kindness, so he comes to test the speed of my steel sword?"

"The two village masters must be quite lonely underground, so I just want to send you down to serve them. "

He glanced sternly. The two groups of people who were at war with each other just now became silent at first, and then their arrogance disappeared. Many people put down their swords and guns.

There is that stubborn guy with a neck and a fierce look in his eyes who wants to say something.

Lu Ye didn't listen to anyone's explanation at all and didn't allow them to open their mouths.

He rushed over quickly, reached out and snatched the knife out of the man's hand, and beheaded him with a backhand knife. He walked back and forth in the crowd, knocking away everything that blocked his way.

As long as there is any dissatisfaction, do the best and send the person to the West.

As a dozen heads fell to the ground.

These two groups of people finally realized they were afraid, remembering the scene where this guy beat Bai Zijun hard in the ring and shot his head in pieces with the last shot.

Some people couldn't help but kneel first, others hesitated to follow, and even the horse soldiers who were watching the fun also knelt down - these horse soldiers who were watching the fun were also the subordinates of the leader who died on the ring.

If the father doesn't kiss the mother, the mother doesn't like being called over.

Bang.

Lu Ye snorted coldly and threw away the curled steel knife in his hand.

“These are my two sworn brothers, Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi, who will be your sentry officers from now on.”

“I have no other request, except that you should obey.”


"Whoever dares to stir up trouble will be doomed!"

He turned and walked towards the door.

These guys, the ones with real backbone should have rioted when the leader of the village died and were suppressed by Chuang Potian's personal guard sentry. They either died or fled.

Why are the rest of these people pretending to be so tough on him?

Passing by Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi, Lu Ye said loudly on purpose.

"Second child, third child, we have to put things in order these days, and those who disobey will be killed."

Chuang Potian is about to attack the provincial capital. Who knows whether the female camp sentries will be mobilized to go into battle. .

He didn't have time to be gentle, so he could only use cruel methods to subdue him. Half a month later.

After killing a few more inattentive copycat minions, these horse soldiers finally integrated into the women's camp. At least they were able to enforce orders and prohibitions, and looked like elites.

After discussing with Pan Furong, Lu Ye selected another hundred elites to join her staff, and together with the dozens of wounded soldiers brought from Heishan County, they formed a large outpost, led by Lu Ye himself.

The remaining two hundred horsemen were divided between Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi, counting them as two small sentries.

The women’s camp barely had three horse whistles to support the scene.

With Zhang Cunyi's junior brothers as leaders, he also recruited some servants to form an infantry sentry.

Finally, a capable team was assembled that could easily run away. No one knew whether Chuang Potian would win or lose this time. If he won, he would just move to the provincial capital. If he lost, he would have to face the officers and soldiers. Hunted and hunted, wandering to the end of the world.

During this half month.

Chuang Potian made one big move after another.

As he expected, King Chuang gained a lot of popularity through the martial arts contest to attract a bride.

Even after the martial arts competition to recruit a bride, refugee armies from all sides, local tycoons and martial arts sects came to vote.

After reorganizing the troops, the army was divided into five battalions, front, rear, left, right, center, and the leader was called a general. Among them, the middle camp was led by Chuang Potian himself and had the strongest strength.

The generals of the other four battalions were given to Mang Kingang, and Lady Cao also had two other great steel-framed martial arts masters who had taken refuge.

Among the three anti-kings in Heishan County, She Tuotian was idle after he became the messenger to recruit relatives. Although he was also known as a general, he still had dozens of remnants under his command, making him the worst general.

King Chuang himself is known as the general who fights against thieves in heaven, and he calls the officers and soldiers official thieves.

Luye guessed what Chuang Potian was thinking, and it was probably like this - didn't you call us bandits and thieves? Then you are also thieves in my eyes, but you are just thieves covered in official skin!

No one of us is nobler than the other, we are all wallowing in the mud, just use swords to decide the outcome, let’s see who God favors!

It's quite a glimpse of King Chuang's true temperament.

Of course, the sword and gun in King Chuang's hand are thick and hard.

His five battalions totaled nearly 20,000 troops.

Among them are four thousand cavalry and the rest are infantry. They practice in the school martial arts field all day long, and the sound of killing is loud.

Lu Ye took the opportunity to take a look. The cavalry team could not be faked, they were all elites. The infantry was a bit heavy on water, and most of them were kept by servants, but everyone's morale was very high.

Because there was news that officers and soldiers in neighboring provinces suffered heavy defeats one after another, the momentum of opposition to the kings from all walks of life increased.

For example, the Tangzhou cavalry who went to neighboring provinces to crusade originally had the upper hand in the battle with the refugee army known as the Black Dragon King. However, the refugee army dug up the river, and the flood washed away most of them. The water ghost suffered a huge defeat.

This also means that King Chuang Potian can safely use troops against the provincial capital without worrying about the support of other officers and soldiers.

As for the officers and soldiers in this province, most of them were transferred out of the province one after another to support neighboring provinces in suppressing the local areas. As a result, they were all trapped. Now is the weakest time.

In short, the situation is not a small good, but a great one.

King Chuang Potian is in a good situation, his troops have expanded countless times, and the three unsatisfied sentries of the female camp are nothing.

In the past, outposts were regarded as backbone units, but now the leader of an outpost is just a middle-level unit.

The women's battalion could no longer keep up with King Chuang's progress, and Chuang Potian looked down upon the women's battalion's manpower. He decided to send troops to the provincial capital the next day, and the women's battalion would be responsible for staying in the capital to look after the house.

After hearing the order, Pan Furong and Lu Ye were happy to stay behind.

After all, swords and guns are blind on the battlefield, and a steel-framed martial artist may not be able to save his life.

The next day.

The generals are on the stage in the school martial arts field.

A big flag to fight against thieves fluttered in the wind, and Chuang Potian stood majestically on the stage.

Under the stage, there are more than 20,000 troops lined up neatly, and they are going to attack the provincial capital today!

Pan Furong, Lu Ye and others, as well as the three female camp sentry posts, are also in the queue. Although their task is to stay in the city, they still have to participate in this occasion to gather the number of people to form an atmosphere group.

The person with the white feather fan on it, the military advisor, was also reading a message, but it happened to be very long and smelly.

Everyone in the audience could not understand, including Lu Ye and Pan Furong, who felt drowsy while listening.

Chuang Potian suddenly stepped forward and pushed the general division away.

His tongue burst into spring thunder, and he circulated his true energy, and his voice shocked the whole audience.

"My destiny is mine! I will win this battle!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked and hurriedly shouted slogans.

Before he finished speaking, among the generals behind Chuangpo Tian on the general stage, a Taoist priest waved his hand from covertly.

A golden light immediately fell from Chuang Potian's body. It was so golden that it was like another sun rising from the ground!

People inside and outside the school martial arts field were stunned for a moment.

Then everyone shouted from the bottom of their hearts this time, shouting at the top of their lungs.

I don't know how many people knelt down on and off the field.

"Destiny is mine! I will win this battle!"

Lu Ye's eyes tightened in the crowd. He was a steel-framed martial artist with sharp eyes. He had already noticed the Taoist priest who was making small moves.

Under the light of the ichthyosaur picture, a giant crocodile with a mouth full of sharp teeth is swimming.

This Taoist priest looks familiar.

(End of this chapter)

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