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Chapter 270 Are you looking for death?

"I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction." Seeing that the four of them stopped talking, the middle-aged man said, "I think there is nothing to be left to nostalgic about in the Central Plains. But you also need to know that I brought you here not to travel around. Do you still remember? When we arrived just now, the southern man did not allow us to enter Jinling City. He asked us to come directly to this place. What is this? It is a great insult to the men of the grassland!"

Listening to this, the other four, especially the three young men, lowered their heads in shame.

"Maybe I was wrong." The middle-aged man continued: "In order not to attract the attention of the southerners, and to avoid causing unnecessary troubles, I took you all the way to sleep in the open air. I have not allowed you to appreciate the charm of the Central Plains. You must remember that this vast land was the territory of my Xiaoyue Kingdom sixty years ago. So many gold, silver, treasures, women and wine are all in our pockets. But now? I can't even enter the city gate. Someone among you said that it's better not to occupy this place? We must figure it out that we are not going to occupy it, but to take it back!"

"Retake it!" The young man named Baru stood up, with a raging flame in his eyes. He raised his right hand and said, "Mr. Alaba, I was wrong. I will definitely take back this land that belongs to us for my tribe. Even if all the blood is shed, I don't care. What the southern people owe us, they will have to pay the blood debts for their blood!"

"Yes! You need to pay for your blood debts!" ​​The other three people also stood up and said.

The righteous indignation they said below. Shen Qinghuan on the tree had already started yawning. What these people said sounded meaningless to him. It was personal that these people from outside the territory would not have any good intentions if they sneaked into Middle Earth. Moreover, Xiaoyue Kingdom has been clamoring for so many years to pay back the blood debt. But they should have also discovered that this is not an easy thing. Especially the words of the short-haired young man just now. Indeed, at the beginning of the two countries' battles, the soldiers of the Central Plains were indeed very unaccustomed to fighting with the Xiaoyue Cavalry who came and went like the wind. Every time they went to the battlefield, they were beaten to get rid of their armor. This cannot be said that the combat effectiveness of the Central Plains soldiers was too poor. Instead, because of the natural restraint of the troops, it was not easy for infantry to fight cavalry.

But that was also before the rise of the founding king of the Ming Dynasty, the former emperor Su Chi. Since Su Chi became a climate, Xiaoyue Kingdom has gained less and less advantage on the battlefield. Su Chi's method is very simple. He did not fight head-on with the cavalry, but used some simple and effective formations to restrain the mobility of the cavalry. After all, everyone knows that although the cavalry of Xiaoyue Kingdom is powerful, his source of disease is indeed limited. The Central Plains is vast and the land is vast, especially the labor force in the middle. After decades of brutal rule, Xiaoyue Kingdom was far more than the total population of Xiaoyue Kingdom. Moreover, it was this cruel rule that made Su Chi rise up and come to help from all directions and quickly became a very combat-capable rebel army.

After driving Xiaoyue Kingdom out of the Central Plains, Su Chi did not stand firm and began to train cavalry. After all, no matter how magical the formation was, it was just a consumption tactic of killing one thousand people and destroying eight hundred themselves. In the case of a hurry, he could only use war to train and could not exert the combat effectiveness of the troops. Therefore, when Xiaoyue Kingdom was injured in the energy of the energy of Xiaoyue Kingdom was hiding in the north of the Mo, he spent just a few years to train a cavalry team that was enough to compete with Xiaoyue Cavalry. Since then, Xiaoyue Kingdom has no longer had the capital for battle. For a long time, he has been in a strategic defense position.

These are common sense. Although ordinary people may not have any chance to understand it, Chen Qinghuan is different. He is a genuine uncle, even if he wanders around the palace every day, he can hear and see it. What's more, he is really not the kind of heartless playboy.

The people under the tree were still shouting slogans passionately. The middle-aged man, who was obviously the leader of this group, seemed very satisfied with his current state. After a cold smile, he began to close his eyes and rest.

This made Chen Qinghuan, who was on the tree, feel boring. He sneaked and risked the great danger to come here, not to hear these people shouting slogans for the country in this empty space. He hoped that these people would say something useful, or to hurry up.

Unexpectedly, the more he thought, the more the five people seemed to not want to do this. These people shouted for a while, and then began to recall the past. The older man with a black and red face began to tell the past to the three young people about his past when he was young. He heard the foam flying with his mouth flying, but the three young people listened with relish. Chen Qinghuan really had the urge to sleep first.

Just as he was resisting his sleepiness, these people did something that made Chen Qinghuan stunned. They actually took out a pile of air-dried jerky meat from the package they carried with them, and started eating and drinking.

Chen Qinghuan drank that kind of wine, and it was very strong, and it was full of energy after drinking it. But it tasted very good and strong enough when drinking it. Chen Qinghuan was obsessed with this kind of wine called "Lie Dao" for a while.

Seeing them drinking, Chen Qinghuan couldn't help but swallowed and spit. Judging from the smell coming up, he knew that it must be the best among the "Rich Knife".

Sure enough, the young man called Ah Chai was the last one to drink. After a long mouthful of mouthfuls, he still breathed out without any effort and said something casually, as if he was praising the deliciousness of the wine.

That was the language of Xiaoyue Kingdom, and Chen Qinghuan didn't understand it. But when he heard this sentence, it seemed like a thunder sounded!

The language of Xiaoyue Kingdom?

All five of them are from Xiaoyue Kingdom. Why do they do not use their own language to communicate when they get together without outsiders? Instead, they use not very skillful Chinese?

Why do they, who should have contacted their superiors quickly, always look like they are wandering around casually?

Chen Qinghuan did not notice these suspicious points at the beginning. But at this moment, the words of Xiaoyue Kingdom connected everything like a line.

Chen Qinghuan easily inferred the truth of the whole thing.

They actually discovered him very early. Perhaps it should be said that it was not what they discovered. It was another hidden master. After discovering him, they also used some secret methods that Chen Qinghuan had not discovered to communicate with each other.

In this way, the role of these five people is obviously to hold themselves back. Both speaking Chinese and staying here are for this purpose.

What if I drag myself down?

Chen Qinghuan suddenly realized that he was already sweating all over, and he didn't dare to continue thinking about it...

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Qinghuan had no time to listen to their chatting here. He didn't care about exposing himself, so he turned over and left.

Unexpectedly, before he could move, the leader called Alaba seemed to have expected that Ah Jacky's words would reveal the secret of heaven. He had moved his body long ago when Shen Qinghuan was still thinking about these things. So, when Shen Qinghuan just jumped from the tree and was about to leave here, he stood in his way forward without bias.

Looking at Alaba who was waiting for the battle in front of him, Chen Qinghuan sighed in his heart. The man on the opposite side obviously knew that he was not Chen Qinghuan's opponent and had no intention of attacking at all. His goal was very clear, and he wanted to defend here. Moreover, just listening to the wind behind him, the other four people had already rushed up with a siege.

Can't give them this opportunity. Chen Qinghuan made up his mind and suddenly the green light in his hand became prosperous. Before the light had dissipated, his people had already merged into the halo and turned into a blue light to attack Alaba.

Since Alaba dared to block Shen Qinghuan, he must have his confidence. His brows frowned slightly, and the eagle-falcon seemed to burst into light. A black mist rose up in his hands, and a bronze stick that was two feet long was turned into a sharp tremor. He shook violently and inserted it into the green light.

A "ding" sounded softly. Alaba shook violently for a few times as if drunk. Then he fell from mid-air as if he was uncontrollably.

But his goal was achieved. The green light did not break through his defense line. After the light sound of the weapon handover, it shook slightly and floated to the ground.

After landing, the green light dissipated. What was revealed was Chen Qinghuan holding a long sword with a gloomy face.

Taking advantage of this skill, the other four people surrounded him. After spitting out a small mouthful of blood, Alaba staggered in front of Chen Qinghuan.

"You guys, you guys are looking for death." Chen Qinghuan took a deep breath, and the anger on his face dissipated, replaced by a face of Gu Jing Bubo. But he exuded an extremely murderous aura. If someone familiar with him were by his side, he would know that he had rarely been really angry and had murderous intent.

"Master Shen." Alaba seemed to have breathed evenly and smiled coldly, "Do you want to find your companion?"

As expected, Chen Qinghuan confirmed that he was thinking well. Their goal was indeed Xu Lingwen who was alone.

"What a plan." He said lightly: "I underestimate you. But since you know my purpose, do you still have to stay here? You will die." He said calmly, but the infinite murderous intent contained in his words made people shudder.

Alaba smiled without saying a word. But Nabalu said, "I just said it. He would shed blood!"

Chen Qinghuan looked at their firm faces and knew that it was useless to say more. So he quietly raised his breath and prepared to take action.

"Swoosh!" To Chen Qinghuan's surprise, Alaba quickly reached into his arms and threw something out.
Chapter completed!
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