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Chapter 412 Killing the King (1)

"The weather is finally getting a little warmer..."

Xu Le couldn't help but sigh.

When he said this, Bu Li, who had always followed Xu Le, nodded with deep understanding.

The few people following next to him, whether it was Han Xiaoliu, Song Bao, or Chen Fengpo Zhong Tiebing, all looked at Xu Le in disbelief.

The large group of people retreated from the north. In addition to leaving hundreds of troops to monitor the movements of the Turks, they even came to Yunzhong City to seize the old camp troops from Yunzhong City.

Wang Rengong is not a fool, he only gathered up with thousands of elite soldiers and said he was surrendering. No matter who sees it, he looks like he is ready to go all out and fight to the death. Only by bringing all the family members of the old camp, holding the treasury album, and unarmed it, is the real way to surrender.

Liu Wuzhou and Yuan Junzhang rushed to Yunzhong City by themselves, and took the remaining people in Yunzhong City, the elderly and weak, all the families that could be brought with them, and went out to meet Xu Le and the others, and then raised them to the south, and took this last strategy.

There was not much food and fodder, and time was tight. It took only three or four days for the large group of people to retreat, and Liu Wuzhou would bring all the people and horses from Yunzhongcheng in two days. Everyone went south and headed straight to Wang Rengong.

Today is the agreed time for the reunion, and the crowds have already arrived at the agreed place to wait.

Yunzhongcheng is located in the basin between the mountains, with wind vents everywhere, and the cold wind just rushes around the basin. Although it is already spring, it is still a climate of ice dripping. There is not much oil and water in everyone's stomachs, and the people are trembling with coldness.

But Xu Le was dressed quite thinly, and she looked emotional that the weather was warm, which made the people who were so cold that they could not say anything.

Only the little wolf girl Buli, who grew up in a snow nest, echoed Xu Le's words.

Xu Le glanced at the people around him and smiled: "Don't compare with me. Grandpa has tempered me since he was a child. In the middle of winter, he threw me in Tingbing Mountain. He just came to pick me up day and night. He was so cold that he was scrubbed with medicine and poured hot soup. He didn't know what herbs he used, and the cold air subsided after drinking it. After this, after a few winters, he became a little colder than others."

Han Xiaoliu sucked his nose and looked envious: "Where is my brother? Are you together?"

Xu Lenu bluntly gestured to everyone to see.

During the war, Han Yue followed Xu Le in an endless way. However, in normal times, the brigade that welcomed Liu Wuzhou was just huddled in the crowd, hoping that no one would notice him. Everyone turned around and found him bent over and bent in the crowd. Sure enough, Han Yue was dressed more thinner than Xu Le!

Bu Li nodded in admiration at Han Yue. In the eyes of this little wolf girl, those who are afraid of the cold are all cowards. Only Xu Le and Han Yue in this weather can be considered men. They are so cold that they are shrunk, and they look like they are!

Song Bao expressed his emotion and said, "What kind of person is Old Lady Xu... I really had little knowledge back then, so I didn't go to Xu Jialu to ask for more advice, otherwise I would have thought that I would have grown a little more..."

Han Xiaoliu said hey: "You came to Xu Jialu that day, but you looked swaggering. Who is Xu Jialu in your eyes!"

Song Bao was calm and composed: "So, I was blind and had no chance to pay homage to the old lady, it was a pity!"

Not only Song Bao sighed, but even Chen Fengpo Zhong Tiebing and others were also full of emotion: "What kind of person is the old lady who can educate Mr. Le. If you don't have the opportunity to receive education, you will be unlucky!"

Xu Le smiled faintly, but he just didn't answer the words.

Xu Le didn't speak, and it was hard for everyone to ask. But everyone was very curious in their hearts. What is the origin of this old lady Xu who had been hiding in Mayi County for many years? If you say that such people can appear in the countryside, everyone will never believe it. This old lady Xu must have a very deep background, but I don't know why he hides in Mayi. I don't know if the background of this old lady Xu is still needed. Will Le Langjun have other supporters in the future?

But if Xu Le didn't say it, everyone could only hide this dull gourd in their hearts.

But Xu Le didn't want to say it, but Xu Le himself didn't know what kind of life he had, and what his grandfather had experienced......

Xu Le just stood on his horse, looking at the vast snow field in front of him that had not yet melted, and looking at this remote land.

When my grandfather came to this land with his infant self in his arms, he saw this scene?

Then for eighteen years, I waited for myself to grow up slowly. Is my grandfather looking forward to a peaceful life, or is he using the skills he taught him to pursue the secrets of his life experience, find the enemy of that year, and bloody this hatred?

But grandpa was buried in this land after all, and could no longer tell himself the answer.

If I could survive the death strike from then on, I would eventually leave this land.

What awaits oneself is this turbulent era and a broader world.

Of course, the first thing is to kill Wang Rengong!

Xu Le suddenly fell silent, and the Xuanjia cavalry and horses around him also became quiet. Among the team were the generals of Heng'an Yingyang Mansion and the leader of the marginal military camp who followed the south. Everyone looked at Xu Le.

Now Xu Le has become one of the pillars of Heng'an Yingyang Mansion, and the limelight has suppressed the strange and silent Yuchi Gong during this period. As long as he sees Xu Le's not so strong and erect, no matter how unpredictable the future or how embarrassed he is, he feels a little hope.

If Liu Wuzhou and Yuan Junzhang rely on their foundation, this Le Langjun is the sharpest spear tip and can always lead everyone to a bloody path!

Dozens or hundreds of cavalry, on a hill facing Yunzhongcheng, were silently waiting for no longer.

Suddenly, the dragon swallowed hissed and suddenly hissed.

Xu Le was also excited and turned around and smiled at everyone, "Here you come!"

On the snow field, some flags appeared first. Then a black line appeared. As soon as it got closer, it could be seen clearly that it was a large group of people.

In the front, there were the soldiers and horses left by Heng'an Yingyang Mansion to stay in Yunzhong City. Behind them were the nearly endless people staggering in the snowy field!

Yunzhongcheng came out of the empty city, with the military and civilians mixed together, heading south towards Wang Rengong's place. Let's make the final decision!

Such weather and so lack of food. Tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians went south and didn’t know how many destructions they would suffer on the way, and how many people would fill the gullies.

Since last winter, Wang Rengong's series of actions have caused great disasters in Mayi County. I don't know how many people lost their lives. Even Xu Jialu was burned to a piece of white ground.

The turmoil has spread in every corner of the Great Sui Dynasty. The even more cruel scene is only not far from the future, and I don’t know when it will calm down.

What's wrong with this world?

Xu Le looked at the horse spear that was inserted diagonally on the side of the saddle, and the spear tip had a faint layer of blood. Since Xu Jialu came out, he had fought bloody battles and no one knew how many enemies had died, but they were defeated by the horse spear.

Killing Wang Rengong can calm the disaster in Mayi County?

And who will be killed in this world to end this catastrophe?
Chapter completed!
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