Zhang Jiuyan changed his humility towards He Renlong in the past, stepped forward a few steps, clasped his fists at He Renlong, and said righteously:

"Thank you for your praise, I, Zhang Jiuyan, have the honor of being able to be in the eyes of the general."

Although Zhang Jiuyan's words were polite and modest, his tone was filled with incredible confidence and courage, which made people dare not underestimate him.

He Renlong looked at Zhang Jiuyan and didn't say anything for a while.

Zhang Jiuyan looked at him calmly, without any evasion.

The two of them did not speak for a long time.

Finally, He Renlong broke the silence and said, "Zhang Jiuyan, I respect you very much. Are you willing to defect to me? I can grant you a 100-household official."

Facing Zhang Jiuyan, He Renlong extended an olive branch at this time, hoping that Zhang Jiuyan could serve him and work hard for him.

In this way, he will be like a tiger and his strength will be greatly increased.

Faced with He Renlong's recruitment, Zhang Jiuyan seemed a little surprised, but after thinking about it for a moment, Zhang Jiuyan replied:

"The general respects me, that is a blessing, and I should not refuse it,

But I am used to being free and free, and I really can't live the rigorous life in the army. Please don't blame me."

If an ordinary general recruited him, Zhang Jiuyan would naturally agree to avoid the encirclement and suppression of the early Chongzhen dynasty in order to obtain legal status.

But Zhang Jiuyan knew that He Renlong was not an ordinary person. He was working under his nose, so it would definitely be difficult to have room to display.

Not only is it difficult to develop, but under his precautions, it may even be empty and empty by him.

So Zhang Jiuyan still chose to refuse.

He Renlong was surprised when he saw Zhang Jiuyan rejecting his recruitment.

He didn't expect Zhang Jiuyan to refuse. Isn't it better to be a bandit than to be a bandit?

In surprise, He Renlong looked at Zhang Jiuyan, and his eyes became more and more sharp.

Zhang Jiuyan was not afraid at all. He stood there calmly and calmly, as stable as Mount Tai, without any panic expression.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha,"

After a while of gaze, He Renlong laughed, first laughing, but finally laughed louder and louder, turning into crazy laughter.

A glimmer flashed in Zhang Jiuyan's eyes, and subconsciously, Zhang Jiuyan tightened the knife in his hand.

how so?

Because Zhang Jiuyan felt the murderous aura on He Renlong's body and his murderous aura on himself.

Yes, He Renlong did have a strong murderous intention towards Zhang Jiuyan at this time.

If Zhang Jiuyan was just an ordinary copycat bandit, then no matter how much Zhang Jiuyan was trying, He Renlong wouldn't care.

Even if Zhang Jiuyan does not accept his recruitment, it doesn’t matter to He Renlong.

Because no matter what Zhang Jiuyan is, as long as He Renlong is willing, he can easily deal with Zhang Jiuyan at any time.

However, Zhang Jiuyan was able to defeat Wang Ziyong with just a few dozen people, and under the fire of the mountain, he could still defeat Wang Ziyong more than a thousand people.

Anyone who has this kind of terrifying strength will be afraid of.

If Zhang Jiuyan is allowed to grow stronger in the future, wouldn’t he have to escape from He Renlong’s control in the future?

This very likely situation forced He Renlong to be on guard.

He Renlong laughed and looked at Zhang Jiuyan, and his hands gradually raised.

There were more than 200 He Renlong and his horses behind him. When he saw He Renlong's actions, he knew that He Renlong was going to order the killing.

They all raised their breath and couldn't help but hold the swords and guns in their hands tighter.

Zhang Jiuyan knew that the fight was going to start again. Judging from the current situation, this time might be his last battle.

After today, maybe he will completely leave here and this era.

After leaving, he may be wiped out, and he may return to his era. Who knows?

Zhang Jiuyan sneered, and the knife in his hand became tighter and tighter. The expression on his face became more and more serious, flushing red, and blue veins gradually appeared.

Seeing this, Liu Zongmin and Gao Jie and others knew that they would inevitably have another big battle with He Renlong today.

He Renlong is powerful and everyone has seen it. Everyone knows that there are few people here and they can hardly beat him.

But so what?

If the eldest brother wants to fight and the leader wants to fight, then they have to follow, follow life and death without any regrets.

So they slowly raised the swords and guns in their hands, looked at He Renlong and his team, and their eyes became sharper and sharper.

At this time, He Renlong only felt a powerful aura gradually forming.

This momentum consists of his own, Zhang Jiuyan, his own, and Zhang Jiuyan's.

This momentum surrounded everyone, making people breathe heavier and extremely depressing, as if their heart was pressed down by a huge rock, and they were trapped in a desperate situation that was about to suffocate.

This atmosphere made everyone on both sides shocked and felt that the breath of death was so close to them.

It feels as if I am dead, but the imagination is still there.

The splendor of He Renlong's eyes gathered, and his big hand was about to fall.

Zhang Jiuyan faced each other in a tit-for-tat way, and the knife in his hand was about to be pulled out, and he only looked forward to the last finger of Yaotian.

"Big brother, General He."

Just as the war was about to break out, a childish and cute voice came.

This voice, blending with the murderous scene now, seems so out of place.

But it seems so precious.

Zhang Jiuyan turned his head and saw that the boy Yang Ai was running down from the mountain, holding a kettle in his hand.

The thin body, holding a large kettle full of water, ran down the mountain, sweating all the way.

But he was not tired at all, and there was a smile on his face.

"Who asked you to come? Go back."

In such a big battle scene, Zhang Jiuyan was naturally worried that something would happen to Yang Ai, so he scolded him sternly and asked Yang Ai to go back to the mountain village.

But Yang Ai seemed to have not heard it. She did not run to Zhang Jiuyan, but instead ran directly to He Renlong.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiuyan was even more frightened, "What are you doing? Come back soon."

Yang Ai ignored it, held the kettle in her hand, raised her head, and said to He Renlong, who was sitting on the horse, "General He, you must be thirsty, drink a little water."

As he said that, Yang Ai took out another bowl from his waist and poured it over with water.

"General."

Yang Ai raised the bowl high and let He Renlong drink it.

He Renlong didn't answer, but just looked at Yang Ai with a serious expression. His eyes were not something that ordinary people could bear, let alone a child.

But Yang Ai was not afraid at all, as if she could not feel the murderous aura of He Renlong.

Seeing that He Renlong refused to answer, Yang Ai directly gulped and drank the bowl of water in one go.

Yang Ai wiped his mouth and poured the water over again.

"General, please drink water."

Yang Ai once again raised the bowl high above her head and asked He Renlong to drink water.
Chapter completed!