"Sixth Young Master, there are some things that cannot be said."

Without leaving any face for the young man, Zuo Zhong had a cold face, and it was like a little chicken to control Yue Lei.

It started from Zuo Zhong being selected by Lan Li from the military camp.

It has only been less than six years.

Zuo Zhong has become a foreign master who practices horizontal muscles and bones.

When Lan Li came back this time, Zuo Zhong was stunned when he saw that he was "green".

He only practiced the Six Yangs of Wudang, but had no subsequent mental methods.

As a result, Zuo Zhong broke through to the innate realm with his external skills...

I have to say that some people really have the talent for martial arts practice!

Just a catcher, relying on his natural body, Zuo Zhong watched Yue Lei call in front of him.

"Brother Zuo, am I wrong? Lan Li spent less than 300,000 yuan in order to marry a barbarian woman!

This kind of thing...ohoh...why is it that someone who can do such a thing is not a fool?

Ahhhh...Brother Zuo, be gentle, my arm is about to break...break..."

Click.

With a crisp sound, Yue Lei's face turned pale.

The whole person seemed to be exhausted and softened to the side.

"Second brother!!!"

A scream rang out, and the young man rushed over to support him.

Zuo Zhong just looked at it coldly.

"Not it, is this... really broken?"

Seeing Fan Miezhi beside him, he was stunned.

Zuo Zhong narrowed his eyes and replied indifferently:

"As a slave of the Lan Mansion, Zuo Zhong's life was given by the head of the family. The master was humiliated and had to do it."

"this...."

Fan Mizhi looked at Zuo Zhong who looked like he was out of life and death, and glanced at Yue Lei who was already rolling in pain but began to say nothing.

I just feel like I'm going to be unlucky...

‘What’s the matter with this! I’ll fight Qiufeng…’

Thinking that he would bear the general's anger in the future, Fan Mie smiled bitterly:

"Brother Zuo, today's affairs are completely out of Lao Fan, I shouldn't have come with this kid...

But you see, things are already like this...

Why don’t you raise your hand and let me carry this bastard out for treatment first?”

While speaking, Fan Mizhi looked at the guards in public clothes around him, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes!

A sacrifice!

What Yue Lei said was nothing wrong!

A group of elite soldiers who could serve as backbone in the army were kept in the Lan family and became guards!

Let's take a look at this outfit...

On the left arm is a six-shot iron-arm crossbow.

He was holding a Mo Dao that could break his armor in his right hand.

Calfskin booties are made with thorns.

The waist is filled with firearms or thunder...

All right.

It’s still worthy of your Lan family. If you don’t just put heavy armor in Xiangyang City!

But as long as this thing is not blind, who can't tell that this is a group of elite soldiers?

Come with excitement and return with excitement.

Putting Yue Lei on his shoulder to resist the disaster, Fan Miezhi left with a sigh.

Wait until he leaves the Lan Mansion.

Turning back, he looked at the group of happy guards on his face in front of the Lan Mansion.

I couldn't help but mutter to the young man around me:

"Xiao Ping'er, turn around and remember to tell your father that no matter what, you have to pick these people out of the Lan Mansion!

Let these men guard the gate.

This is too much of a loser!

Tell your father that all the men in the Lan Mansion, one of them, were transferred to my Xingyuan Mansion. I, Fan Mizhi, would like to use the heads to protect them with a bright future!"

Fan Miezhi thought too much.

After hearing his words, Xiaopinger replied impatiently:

"Brother Fan, don't talk about these things for now. It's important to save my second brother!"

"Your second brother can't die! This is the main thing!"

Even though Xiao Ping'er was worried about her second brother's injury, she still angrily said to Fan Miezhi:

"You need to say that two years ago, my father came to Lan Mansion in person and asked Brother Zuo to serve in the Beiwei Army as the official position of "Zhaowu School Captain"!"

"He didn't agree?"

“No consent!

Not only did Brother Zuo not agree, but in the last ten of the more than 600 people my father liked, there were only a dozen willing to work in the army!”

"This...wait! How much do you say!!!"

Halfway through his words, Fan Mizhi suddenly widened his eyes:

"More than 600 people? Are they of the same level as just now?"

“…”

I knew that I had missed my mouth, so Xiaopinger kept silent.

You know, in this world, if you want a big soldier, you will catch a lot of soldiers.

But those who can really make those big-headed soldiers work must be led by experienced officers!

If there are no qualified lower-level officers to restrain themselves...

In foreign wars, do you think those master soldiers of the Song Dynasty who "run half of them before going into battle" are just talking about it?

Xiaopinger knew that the Lan family's guards were all their father's "little secret library".

When there is not enough manpower in the future, as long as a transfer order is issued, these people will immediately pull up a new Beiwei Army...

That's a treasure on weekdays!

Not only do they often train with the Beiwei Army, but they even attacked the water bandits, but they would also mix them in private.

But he didn't tell anyone else.

Only when you take a turn for rest, you will have time to go down.

When I drank a cup happily, I muttered a few times in my mouth:

"You kid, just spend money to support Yeye.
Chapter completed!