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Chapter 188: City Lord

Wu Nian took the slave to bring Liu Xiang, who was worried about his face, and took several family slaves into the city to go to the barracks.

In the barracks, the drum roar.

Bing Ding gathered in the school field, arranged in ten rows.

Wu Nian arrived in the house in the Hundred Town House for a while, Li Kun, Wu Dangu and others came.

"Brother, what happened?" Li Kun took out a Paizi and wiped the sweat on his face. Since Wu Nian took power, the barracks often drumped in the barracks, and the murderousness in Beishanbao was murderous.

They also became the bird of shock.

"Zhang Jin, Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng and others rushed back to say." Wu Nian calmly calmed down and said with a smile.

Soon after, Zhang Jin, Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, Li Yong, and others also entered the house, or standing on the sword, or sitting on the Taishi chair.

Wu Nian sat on the second chair and looked at the crowd around, nodded with satisfaction. Although Beishan Fort was small, it was all in the five internal organs.

"I met a group of people on the road just now, led by the self -proclaimed surname of Jiang County. I fled to the south with the clan and planned to cross the sea to the hinterland of Chu."

Wu Nian talked about the matter. In addition to a few people such as Zhang Jin, iron cows, and Liu Wu, including Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, Li Yong's face in the inside.

"Twenty thousand households? This is the Great Mongolian Army of 200,000. No wonder the north has fallen. What should we do?"

When the official was sweaty, Li Kun's face was white, like paper, trembling.

"Let's run too. Under the nest, there is an egg. Liaodong is over." Wu Dangukou cinerdiated the railway.

"That's right. Let's run too. Let's go immediately." A small flag officer also focused on the focus of the railway. His face was full of fear, just like when the plague came.

Meng Yuan people, the plague is very similar, just one is an invisible god of death, and the other is the visible god.

Zhang Jin held the handle with his left hand, his eyes looked at the nose, the nose and heart, and the posture had not changed, but the corner of the mouth slightly raised, showing a contempt.

Wu Nian's face has not changed.

"Mr. Wu. I took a step first and resigned." A small flag official couldn't help but hugged Wu Nian.

The rest of the people saw this look that flashed and left one after another. Soon, only Li Kun was left in the house. The two officials of the court were appointed by the court.

"Brother. What are you planning?" Li Kun also wanted to escape, but his relationship with Wu Nian was really good. He also had some confidence in Wu Nian. After a long time, he raised his head and asked Wu Niandao.

Wu Nian looked at Li Kun, and the expression on his face finally changed a little. He sincerely said: "Brother. Now I just hear this news. Really. How many people are there in the Mongolian people?

Lost clean, we don't know this. Beishanbao is a golden soup that I run by me.

Wu Nian could not promise Li Kun, the next battle must be arduous.

He is not a god, and he cannot guarantee that he will continue to win.

He only believes that Yanhan will not be defeated, and he will eventually win.

Li Kun was disappointed. After his face changed for a long time, he sighed, stood up and hugged Wu Nian: "Brother. It's not the brother who doesn't believe you. It's just Wu Dangu.

, I have an egg. I can't ignore my family members. "

After that, Li Kun hugged Wu Nian again, and then turned around.

But when he walked to the door, Li Kun stopped and turned back to Wu Nian: "Brothers. I know your ability, martial arts. But our brother, listen to a brother, if you can't do it, you must decisively.

Hurry up. "

After speaking, Li Kun hugged his fist again, and then left.

Wu Nian opened his mouth, but eventually sighed, didn't say anything.

Difficulties are coming, and people have their own aspirations.

Wu Nian did not blame Li Kun. Although he was a brother, Li Kun had no talents, he had no courage, and he had to take care of his family members.

For him, staying in Liaodong, this unpredictable place, is not as good as going south to cross the sea and heading to Chu State.

"Hahahahaha." Zhang Jin suddenly laughed, laughing and lingering, full of majestic feelings. Wu Nian turned his head to look at Zhang Jin, and his eyes were thinking.

Iron cows, Liu Wu, Li Yong and others are inexplicable, look up at Zhang Jin.

"Please make a hundred households on the seat." Zhang Jin suddenly stopped laughing, and moved his body to Wu Nian's front of Wu Nian, bent over the ceremony.

Iron cows, Liu Wu and others awakened, and the head of Beishanbao was running out. Wu Nian, the flag of Wu Nian, automatically advanced to become a hundred households in Beishanbao.

"Please make a hundred households on the seat."

They also quickly stepped forward and bent down to Wu Nian.

"Hey." Wu Nian smiled. He was a little sentimental to Li Kun, but when the official was finished, he had great benefits to him.

Hundreds of households are not hundreds of households, it is meaningless now.

With these groups of officials, it will cause more or less obstacles to his actions.

Now he is the real master of Beishanbao.

He is not a hundred households, even if a hundred households can't say one or two, there is a total flag restriction underneath.

He is the owner of the city.

"It doesn't make much sense for hundreds of households." Wu Nian shook his head, then got up from the seat, and sat down in the position of 100 households.

"Now we have three hundred soldiers. Brother (Zhang Jin), Liu Wu, Iron Cow, you have one hundred people each, also known as 100 households, set up a total flag, small flag."

"Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, you control the militia."

"The next is our time. Can you achieve it? Relying on the horse in our hands, the soldiers of the Majesty."

Speaking of the end, Wu Nian's voice was shining in the eyes.

"yes."

Everyone had no extra words, and simply bowed. Then Zhang Jin, Iron Cow, Liu Wu sat on the left hand side of Wu Nian, Li Yong, Zhang Sheng, Wang Gui sat on Wu Nian's right hand side.

"There are nothing to say. We all do it. Old Li." Wu Nian put his hands on his knees, sitting upright like a javelin, his eyes flashed on Li Yong's body.

"Master a hundred households." Li Yong respectfully hugged boxing.

"Organize people to help me collect cotton outside the city. In addition, organize some people who can speak for the same way. If someone escapes through Beishan Fort, try to stay as much as possible.

Wu Nian Shen said.

"Yes." Li Yong responded.
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