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Chapter 65: Miao'an's First Formation, Datong Fat Dragon

Zhang Lun smiled silently and wanted to refute, but he was stunned for a moment when he looked at Miaoan's firm expression.

"Young Master, please be content. I will follow Miaoan to protect him!" At this time, Chen Zhou, who was holding a spear in his hand, stood up slowly: "If the knife is not stained with blood, you will not be able to practice the essence after all."

Zhang Lun was silent for a while, and finally sighed and stopped talking.

The convoy in the woods seemed to feel something was wrong. Under the command of the leading guard, the convoy began to shrink and reduce the speed.

These are slow horses, not war horses, and they are extremely slow to drag the car.

If something really happens, these slow horses will not run fast, and may even disperse their own people.

So the choice of this nursing home is normal, so that everyone can concentrate and face possible blows.

"Rumbling..." It was also at this moment that a slow vibration began to come from the ground.

The guards who made everyone gathered around showed a look of fear and despair on their faces, especially the guard leader with a scar on his face turned wild and howled suddenly and shrillly!

"The brothers from Jiubian are left under the sword! I am Datong Feilong Liang Chao!"

Zhang Lun on the hillside frowned when he heard this and asked Zhang Meng beside him in a low voice: "Who is this Datong Feilong Liang Chao?!"

"If you want to go back to the young master, this fat dragon Liang Chao is also a man."

But Zhang Meng bowed and whispered: "There were originally all the hereditary flags of Datong military households for generations, and his skills are strong enough."

"I have also worked with the Tartars several times on the Nine Bian. I cut off some of my head, which was because of military merit, but I was intercepted by the hundreds of households above him..."

When Zhang Lun heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The military household system of the Ming Dynasty was a magical pit.

But Zhang Meng continued, "This book is fine, but the hundred households ate soldiers' blood so cruel that their brothers made all their rewards and even burned silver was swallowed..."

Zhang Meng also once acted on the name of the Zhang family on Jiubian, so he naturally knew about these things: "The soldiers and soldiers started to make trouble, and many of them were chopped down by the hundred families and their personal soldiers..."

"This fat dragon suddenly became angry and turned around and sued Qianhu."

"As a result, not only did the family not say that he was fine, but he was also beaten to the board."

Zhang Meng said, and couldn't help but sigh: "After he recovered from his injuries, he brought a group of brothers with more than 30 people to the hundred households at night to destroy the hundred households' houses and the whole households were more than 20..."

"He just fell into the grass and disappeared after being suppressed several times. However, he didn't expect that he hid in Suzhou Prefecture and became someone's guard."

Zhang Lun sighed as he heard this and said, "Give me instructions and let them leave the lives of this fat dragon and his brother."

"Here~!" Zhang Meng couldn't help but be happy when he heard this. After all, this fat dragon was also a hero who stood out for his brothers.

Zhang Meng thought it was good to be able to let the young master leave him with his life.

But Zhang Meng held his finger in his mouth and made a whistle of two short and one long. The team that was approaching the cart below slowly stopped amid the sound of horse hooves of "rumble..."

The sound of bowstrings exploded, and the servants of the Chen family screamed in a shrill manner and were shot to the ground.

The leader of the swooping herd of war horses turned out to be a Jiangnan woman with beautiful almond eyes and oval face!

The woman wore a black and gray cloak and shouted in a slight way, and then she suddenly cut a Chen family servant who was trying to escape into two pieces!

The intestines and intestines splattered with blood splattering out of the ground with one knife...

But the woman didn't care about waving the knife, "Crack!" and actually cut a servant's head several feet away with one knife...

The fat dragon Liang Chao, who had a scar on his face, had a strong figure as strong as a bear's waist and a long horizontal knife, had a ferocious look on his face, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump a few times.

A brother beside him came up and stared at the battlefield and shouted in his ear: "This is from the Zhang family of the Duke of England. How many of them have been in our Datong Mansion?"

Liang Chao nodded but said nothing. Mr. Chen, who was hiding in the carriage, was shaking like a sieve.

He hugged the lacquerware box in his arms that his father gave him before leaving the door. There were three letters inside that were to open the way.

One letter is for the Japanese pirates. As long as they get on board, they will be handed over to the Japanese pirate leader, they will send them to the island.

The second letter was to the island owner on the island. This letter was to ensure that he would not be stolen from money on the island.

The last letter was for their family to have a family friendship in southern Fujian, which was for him to return to land and settle down.

"Ba~!" The door of the carriage was opened, and Mr. Chen's face was pulled down by He Daguan with a pale face: "My son, you can get off the car."

But there were a large number of Chen family servants lying on the side of the carriage outside the carriage, but the hospital guards stood by the carriage without saying a word.

In the night, the black shadows that came down from the legs of the war horse were simply cleaning the battlefield. The boxes with seals were cut open and the chains began to count the silver inside...

Mr. Chen was almost pulled out of the carriage by a trembling cushion, and the lacquerware box in his arms made a "rattle~" sound.

Because there were not only three letters and twenty small yellow croakers in the box, which was prepared by his father Chen Guanyu for him to escape and protect himself...

Unfortunately, he didn't use any of them.

"Bada~Bada~" Mr. Chen saw the beautiful girl carrying a bloody Japanese knife in her hand but with almond eyes and oval face coming on a horse.

Until he was in front of him, He Daguan quickly slapped him over with a "pa~!"

Then he pulled out the lacquerware box from his arms, and handed it to the woman with a flattering smile on his face.

It was also at this time that the black shadows on the hillside were slowly approaching, but the man in the lead was actually a handsome boy in white.

The young man was wearing a bamboo silk Confucian shirt and a purple gold and white jade crown on his head.

A three-full oval face with a pair of very eye-catching phoenix peach blossom eyes, and on those phoenix peach blossoms are two lying dragon eyebrows with silkworm heads and goose tails.

With the pursed red lips of the dragon, the boy looks so heroic.

"Fat Long Liang Chao?! You can take your brothers away." The young man knocked on the war horse and came to Liang Chao with a red scar on his face, looked at him and then left.

"After all, you are a wanted person, so take care of yourself!"

And Liang Chao was actually "punching~" at the figure of the young man who was leaving the horse with a horse, and shouting loudly, "bang~" and shouting loudly.
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