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Chapter 136 confusing

Chen Feng hugged and continued to get closer.

Unfortunately, those people entered the city very quickly.

The Huang family is not like checking, but rather like welcoming VIPs.

Until the suspension bridge is pulled up.

Patrol was resumed on the city wall, and the sound of the clapper sounded clearly.

“The sky is dry and the things are dry.”

"Be careful of the candle!"

...

Chen Feng lay in the grass and was stunned for a long time.

He turned over, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and chewing a piece of grass in his mouth.

"Grandma, Huangjiabao, what the hell are you doing?"

Recruiting bandits?

Such a large city, isn't the defense power enough?

Chen Feng clearly saw the rolling black smoke in the East City, rushing straight into the sky.

That's not a fire.

They are smelting iron overnight.

Is it difficult to use Huangjiabao's financial, material and manpower to pull up one or two thousand troops?

The financial resources of our Lushui Tiecheng are far inferior to those of the Huang family.

If the five hundred female soldiers of Hong Niangzi are added.

Our troops are more than 3,000.

So, there is no need for the Huang family to recruit bandits, right?

Um?

Not right.

Who said it is unnecessary to recruit bandits?

The villages in Beimang Mountain, although there are few horses.

But which male student from a family has not trained equestrian since childhood?

When you reach adulthood, there are only a few who are really talented and weak.

The others are born with cavalry seedlings.

If you give them a war horse, you can gallop and kill the enemy.

Isn’t this the case with our Chen family?

Not to mention the two hundred brothers who were following Brother Lin.

Haven’t the family raised another eight hundred people?

After training for a while, you will be a top-notch rider.

I understand, the Huang family is going to make trouble!

They are actually making trouble.

Wouldn't the plot to start our Lushui Tiecheng?

No, I definitely have to kill these bastards.

If the situation is big in the future, what's the point?

I just don’t know, is this the first group of bandits they recruited?

Or have several batches been put in?

It's hard to deal with!

Whose person is it?

Could it be our Beimian Shibazhai?

Chen Feng couldn't sneak into Huangjiabao to see what was going on.

He lacks cover and a brother to support.

"No, we have to go back quickly and tell the news."

"I'm the only one, it's useless to break my head."

He got up and looked around, and determined the path.

The whole person disappeared under the shadow of the moonlight and tree.

This time I return, there is no need to take detours along the avenue.

Chen Feng took a shortcut between the hills and mountains.

But he didn't wait for him to walk out of the five miles.

His usual caution made him suddenly pounce on the grass.

Even if you don't dare to move.

A whisper suddenly came from the big tree in front of me.

"Hey, Mangzi, stop dozing off."

"It seems like I'm...it seems to see a muntie."

A muffled voice came from the tree branch, extremely dissatisfied.

"Are you fucking stupid?"

"Where did the big prey come from this ghost place?"

"Do you think it's our Beimang Mountain?"

"The donkey ball is probably confused."

Chen Feng was startled.

Fortunately, my body is good and he doesn’t run like a human walking.

Chenjiazhai has its own set of sneaking steps.

Sometimes, even hands and feet are used together.

From a distance, it doesn’t look like a roe deer or a deer running?

Beim Mountain?

What happened today?

Another group of bandits came? Or is it that our old acquaintance in the mountains?

Judging from this vigilance, most of the time ahead is their campsite.

Grandma!

Huangjiabao has high walls and thick city, and we can't get in alone.

In the wilderness, can a group of bandits' light and dark whistles guard me?

At this time, Huangjiabao.

In the huge reception hall.

The huge butter candle was lit and buzzing.

The sound of a ring-padded pendant started.

More than a dozen beautiful women with graceful figures came to the hall with various delicious food and wine.

A group of bandit leaders who had never seen the world secretly swallowed their saliva.

Huang Ziyu and Dong Qiming personally accompanied him.

He raised the wine bowl and laughed at the majestic man opposite him.

"Happy King Mengma, I respect me Huang Ziyu."

"Come on, I've done this bowl of wine!"

"From the future, it will be a family."

"You and I seek wealth and glory together, and never leave you."

That mighty man was the ninth leader of Beimang Mountain - Ma Daewoo.

He looked rough and proud, but actually felt very meticulous.

"Hahaha, Mr. Huang is polite."

"Just call me Lao Jiu."

"The mountains are so hard that the Huang family is willing to give us a wealth."

"I'm waiting, how can I not follow it? Are you brothers?"

More than a dozen other big and small leaders also stood up with Ma Dayou.

They all agreed with the wine bowl.

"Yes, we are all fighting men. We will do whatever King Ma said we will do."

"That's right, you can't even eat enough to stay in the mountains. You can't go down the mountain to fight!"

"Hello, a big scar has fallen from my head. We will sell our life to the Huang family!"

...

Huang Ziyu and Dong Qiming exchanged glances secretly.

The man in the mountains is very straightforward!

Our Huang family is not a stingy person.

As long as you are willing to work hard, what is the point of eating and clothing?

Glory and wealth can be obtained with only one hand!

"Okay! It's done!"

"Done!"

There was a shout in the lobby, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly warm.

Even the sound of the orchestra behind the screen was covered.

It seems that Mr. Huang arranged for someone to sing the song.

It seems like a waste of time.

"readily!"

Ma Dayou sat down.

"Young Master, don't you know? Have you ever bought all the horses?"

"I don't want the broken copper and iron we brought, and I'm waiting to change the new equipment!"

Huang Ziyu smiled.

"Haha, no hurry!"

"Tonight, just eat and drink well."

"Tomorrow, I'll take you to see."

"My family wants to keep cavalry, why are there few good horses?"

"In the past month, more than 1,200 horses have been reached one after another."

"You are more than enough for one person and three horses."

Dong Qiming complimented.

"Old Ma, you are still worried that you don't have good weapons when you arrive at Huangjiabao?"

"What does the Huang family do?"

"The largest iron smelting family in the North!"

"The Dongcheng Railway Works are filled with ten standard weapons of iron-smelting."

“Armed thousands or tens of thousands of people is not a problem.”

When Ma Dayou heard this, he was overjoyed.

A few faint pride and ruthlessness flashed in a pair of eagle eyes.

Have a horse? Have weapons?

There are still quite a lot of numbers?

Sure enough, this time I entered Huangjiabao.

My mother just fell into the rice jar.

I was so happy that I was almost overwhelmed.

"Okay, okay!"

"My village still has two hundred erlangs, and they are all good at riding and shooting!"

Ma Dayou said proudly.

"In addition, I have already told King Biao that there are more than 600 people in Yangjiazhai!"

"Once the old and young masters in my Majia Village are settled."

"The fourth brother will take all the Yangjiazhai troops down the mountain to join the Huang family."

Huang Ziyu was overjoyed when she heard this.

As expected.

As long as the conditions are appropriate.

Any man in the mountain who has some ambitions will inevitably endure loneliness.

Two villages can provide one thousand one hundred cavalry.

If they are role models, they will recruit other copycats.

The difficulty is much less.

No one doesn't want to live a good life.

The men in Beim Mountain didn’t want to be bandits when they were born.


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