Chapter 110: I will die if I block it

The force of Jifeng Village ranks second among several large farms. As a farm for animal husbandry, one has more people, and the other is that you have to be careful of those horse thieves.

There are many guards in the villages in the family that were in Zhao Rong's palace in the past. They are familiar with marching and fighting, so the power of guards in each village is stronger than that of the nearby nomadic tribes.

In addition, Zhao Wuji's management has quietly gathered some money and bought some Mamluk cavalry in recent years. Although his people are not as good as Yulinzhuang, they are definitely not easy to deal with opponents.

However, Zhao Fubo came here today not to ask for his farm, but instead he needed something else.

"What are you doing? Stop when someone comes, otherwise you can shoot an arrow!"

With the sound of a buzzer, a small group of archers appeared at the gatehouse of the gate. They held bows in their hands and had already put on the strings. Just wait for another buzzer to sound, they would shoot arrows to hurt people.

With vigilant guards, they often eliminated the roots, and the acquisition of the city lord and the governor, the Zhao family was able to circle a small piece of land.

"What are you calling? The second master in the east room has arrived. The village gate has been opened, and we are going in!"

Juliana's screams came from the darkness and went far away in the darkness. Then the three of them rode their horses and came from the darkness under the light in front of the village gate.

The guards in the village were all aware of the goods. Zhao Fubo and Muke were wearing thin scale armor and the iron helmet of the Song general. The chest protective plate armor on their chest emitted dim lights under the light like the bright light armor of the Tang Dynasty.

"Is this the iron beast in Huangsha City? It's so majestic!"

The iron beast is naturally the name of the Han people who know the origin of the Mingguang Armor. When the iron armored cavalry of the Tang Dynasty swept across the Western Regions, the Tang Dynasty cavalry wearing Mingguang Armor was given such a title.

Zhao Fubo made Safowan fall behind in two rounds. This incident may not cause too much sensation in other farms.

But the people in Jifeng Village knew that the adoptive son of the owner, Safuwan, was actually the number one master in Jifeng Village. But such a person only lasted two rounds in front of Zhao Fubo. He used a dragon tooth saw and a sweat-blooded horse, otherwise he would not be able to get off in one round.

From the day the competition ends, the "Iron Beast" is Zhao Fubo's new nickname.

Just as the people in the village were facing Zhao Fubo’s discussion, the second head of Zhao Wuji’s Jifeng Village appeared here.

"What's the noise? When it's dark and lit, don't open the door if anyone tells you!"

Seeing the appearance of the second owner, Lu Ming, the Zhuang Dings who were still quarreling just now, shut up one by one. This sister of Lu Ming is Zhao Wuji's wife. He usually relies on Zhao Wuji's power to rush around Wuji in Jifeng Village.

Seeing him coming, the guard guard who was guarding the gate hurriedly approached him and lowered his voice.

"When Mr. Lu, it is Mr. Zhao's second master Fu Bo who is here!"

"Hmph, what a shitty second master, isn't that stupid guy? Tell him to open the door tomorrow morning, but Jifeng Village will not open the door at night!"

After Lu Ming said that, he opened his mouth and yawned a big yawn. Then he stretched out his long and stretched his waist, looking like he was going back to sleep again.

After hearing this, the gatekeeper of the gatekeeper of the gate did not dare to reply to Zhao Fubo. What should he do if this iron beast gets angry? Even if he can't break in, Sanniang will blame him for a crime of disrespect, I'm afraid that he, the small gatekeeper, will not be able to afford it!

He bent his waist and kept shaking towards Lu Ming with both hands.

"It's the Second Master, but the one outside the Second Master... that... have you said something? Let me turn my head and respect you, Second Master!"

Lu Ming squinted his eyes, put his hands behind him, raised his head and showed his style as the second owner. When he walked towards the gatehouse, he kept scolding.

"Hmph, each of them is useless, and a fool Erlang scares you all!"

The gatekeeper followed him with a very respectful face. He was glad that the second owner of the manor was happy and blocked the disaster for him.

When Lu Ming came to the gatehouse, he could see Zhao Fubo under the torch of the lantern. He didn't look at it, but he looked all over his stomach. Especially when he saw the dragon tooth saw in Muke's hand and the sweaty horse under his crotch, the fire immediately rose in his heart.

"Oh, who is this? It's so dark and can't see clearly. Hey, no matter who you are, Jifeng Village doesn't open the door at night. This is the rule set by the owner of the manor. I dare not act rashly. I said, "You, let's go in early tomorrow morning when the manor door opens!"

Zhao Fubo sat steadily on the horse and had expected this incident long ago. For tomorrow's big event, this Qifeng Village must make progress tonight.

"Hey, Master Lu, it doesn't matter if you pretend not to know me, but you are delaying Sanniang's affairs. I'm afraid that my uncle can't protect you! Even if you don't recognize me, you can recognize this dragon tooth saw and sweat-blooded horse!"

Lu Ming laughed and whispered haha.

"Look at what you said, these things are the property of my family. It's a pity that Saffwan stole it. Although I know that those things are in the hands of the second master, it's a pity that the things are dead. Who knows if they were stolen again and earn my village!"

Juliana was made popular by Lu Ming's tricks, and she quietly asked Zhao Fubo.

"Do I want him to shoot him with an arrow? This guy is so annoying!"

Zhao Fubo waved his hand quietly and pretended to be cooperative.

"The owner of Manor Lu can't recognize me, and the dark Yuan was just talking about it. Why don't you put a blue guy down? I'll recognize you and put them in."

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming was a guy who couldn't get enough money. After hearing Zhao Fubo's words, he sneered.

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate. If you come in and the owner blames you, I can't afford it!"

Zhao Fubo looked at his appearance and felt angry and shouted at Muke.

"Muk, go and take a few photos of me on the door, and I don't believe I can't open the door!"

When saying these words, Zhao Fubo winked at Muke. The latter didn't need him to say more, but just nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Lu Ming looked at Zhao Fubo's reaction and just shook his head and said to the people around him.

"Did you see it? This is still a stupid Erlang. I don't let him in, he even slapped the door! You just need to look at the portal, I'll go back to sleep!"

Although the gatekeeper felt that it was somewhat unwise to oppose the second master for this matter. After all, the door would still be opened early in the morning. Then how should the "iron beast" rush in and asks for guilt?

It’s a pity that Lu Ming was not worried at all, because he would deliver a letter to Zhao Wuji with a carrier pigeon when he went back. I believe that Zhao Wuji would arrive tomorrow morning. At that time, what else should I be afraid of Zhao Fubo?

But if he saw what Muke was doing at the village gate, he would be scared.

What Muke calls "slapping the door" is actually nailing a large sheepskin water bag to the door. Behind the sheepskin water bag is a small explosive bag.

This is a door-opening bomb made of the physical principle of "water is almost impossible to compress". When the water in the sheepskin bag is impacted by an explosion wave, it forms a huge plane composed of water.

It is precisely this principle that makes the near-burn loss a cause that makes warships more afraid than hitting shells. In the water, the power of the explosion increases by 800 times.

It is precisely the principle that water can hardly compress, and water will transmit most of the energy in this direction to the door during the explosion. The result is... Lu Ming, who just stopped Zhao Fubo, felt in his heart that he was not doing this. But before he could step towards home, suddenly there was a sound like a sky collapse and cracking sound from the village gate.

"Boom..."

With the sound, Lu Ming hurriedly looked back at the village gate, and saw a strange scene. The thick village gate was "splashed" on the walls on both sides of the door opening and smashed into pieces.

What is strange is that such a big explosion did not have much smoke. Almost as soon as the explosion sounded, and when everyone was still in shock, three people broke into the door.

The leader was Zhao Fubo, who was wearing the armor of the Song Dynasty, who was like the gods in the lower realm of the gods.

"Lu Ming, when will you run!"

Listening to Zhao Fubo's shouting, Lu Ming knew he was afraid. But why did people's legs be shorter than horse's legs, especially the speed of the Flying Fire and Sky Beast was not something Lu Ming could run.

A black shadow flashed, and Lu Ming opened his terrifying eyes and found that the blade of the big gun in Zhao Fubo's hand came to his eyes.

"Oh my god..."

With a strange scream, Lu Ming's legs weakened and he fainted. He only thought that his neck had been cut off by a big gun, and his soul had to go to Naihe Bridge!

"Bah, useless things, just like this, you can stop the Second Master from entering the village. Anyone who wants to come forward to stop me will die!"

Lu Ming's scream made all the village Dings feel sad. If Zhao Fubo dared to kill the second owner of the village, then there would be no one in the village who would dare not kill him.

If they were asked to kill Zhao Fubo, there would be so many people and so many bows, and there would be almost no way to do it. There was only one problem. If Zhao Fubo was killed, then there would be no place to gain a foothold in black food and food, so they had to go to the end of their lives.

But if Zhao Fubo was killed, he felt very unwilling to accept it. Therefore, the gatekeeper ran down from the wall in three steps and came to Zhao Fubo and shook his cleverness, and knocked his head underground.

"The little one welcomes the second master into the village. The little one dares not stop the second master from being a big shot. He only asks the second master to be generous and spare the little one for the first time. He will never dare to be so disrespectful again!"

The gatekeeper really said that he was extremely humble and almost immediately gained favor from Zhuang Dings. After all, no matter how Zhao Fubo was, he was the second master of the Zhao family. As a small Zhuang Ding, is it necessary to die for the internal strife of the Zhao family?

The humility of the gatekeeper immediately left a way out for them. Everyone left their weapons and knelt down on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

Zhao Fubo looked at them and shrugged, but turned around and ordered Muke.
Chapter completed!