Wu Nian's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and she shook her head and said, "No."

Now Beishan Fort Jinman City is half crazy and doesn't care about it. Two general flags. One is his brother Li Kun. Li Kun is not a hero and will definitely be afraid.

But he won't be forced.

As for another general flag, Chen Jinshi. Since the last incident with Liu Qiankun of the Liu family's boxing sect, he has been scared.

Not enough to worry for the time being.

The other small flags are not worth mentioning.

After doing this, although he is just a small flag, he has the majesty of a hundred households. As for further upwards, it is probably hard to say about half of Zhang.

Those deputy households, thousands of households, etc. may not be able to listen to half of them.

After all, half of Zhang’s connections are officials, and their system is military households.

Besides, he and Zhang Jin judged that 90% of the Mongols would go south this autumn, and then Liaodong was in chaos and if there was a gun, the king would be the king.

Long Qi just asked that, and after hearing Wu Nian's words, he felt relieved.

Everyone did not care about the bodies of Zhang Ningding and others, but just moved the silver, armor, weapons, etc. back to the camp. They first rested in the camp for a day, and then went back to Beishan Fort to recuperate.

Of course, Tienniu's serious illness still needs special attention. Wu Nian asked someone to make a few simple stretchers, allowing someone to carry the wounded soldiers.

Wu Nian returned home with a full load of victory.

Half of the side was already like an ant on a hot pan.

In the city of Jiang County.

In the main hall of Zhang family, Zhang Youwei sat on the Grand Master's chair, and two rows of Zhang family managers stood below. Zhang Youwei's face turned pale, and the managers all lowered their heads, as if they were ostrichs.

Follow the plan.

After Zhang Ning decided to take Zhang Qiongshan back, he would send someone to report it quickly. But a long time has passed, but there is no news ahead.

Zhang Youwei has sent someone to investigate, but he already knows in his heart that it is probably a lot of luck.

"My poor Qiongshan boy." Zhang Youwei held the armrest of the Taishi Chair tightly with his hands, and the blue veins on the back of his hands burst out, angry and sad.

"Dadada." At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded. Zhang Youwei shuddered and then looked up.

The manager he sent out broke in panting.

"How is it?" Zhang Youwei suddenly stood up and asked. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "That guy Zhang Ningding, didn't rescue me, Qiongshan boy, have you escaped for fear of guilt?"

Now Zhang Youwei is completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

He thought Zhang Ning must have not rescued Zhang Qiongshan, so he ran away or was afraid of the crime and did not dare to come back to report his life.

no way.

Although the Zhang family sent out this time, although there were few people, they were capable. Among them, five were heavily armed heavy-armored cavalry, twenty infantry wearing light armor, and the rest were capable.

not to mention.

Zhang Ningding is not really an incompetent person either.

In Zhang Youwei's view, even if Zhang Ningding could not save Zhang Qiongshan or even defeat Wu Nian, he would definitely be able to come back safely.

The round-faced manager had a blue face, sweating like rain, and his body trembled like a sieve.

"What the hell is wrong? Say something." Zhang Youwei reached out and grabbed the collar of the round-faced manager, swung his right hand, leaving a red palm print on the cheek of the round-faced manager.

The manager of the round face was shocked and woke up as if he was dreaming. He cried and said, "Master. Zhang Ning must die, the third young master also dies, and all one hundred soldiers are dead."

"When we arrived, their corpses were completely cold. The armor, weapons, and silver were gone. There was no trace of Wu Nian and others."

It's a chaotic world now.

However, Jiang County is also located in the back, and the round-faced butler has never seen so many corpses at once. Now when he thinks of that scene, he is still trembling all over.

Zhang Youwei's eyes were wide open, and bloodshot quickly covered the whites of his eyes, turning his eyes into blood. The expression on his face was also extremely hideous and terrifying.

"What did you say?!!!!" He glared at the round-faced manager and said word by word.

The round-faced manager lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word.

Zhang Youwei was furious, but the next moment he was dizzy. He let go of his hands holding the collar of the round-faced manager, took three steps back, and almost fell to the ground.

"master."

Several managers were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Youwei sit on the chair of the Grand Master. They pinched the people and stroked their backs to relieve their energy, which made Zhang Youwei relieve it.

"Waste, it's really a waste. With so many troops, he can't defeat a small Beishan Fort Banner. Zhang Ningding, Zhang Ningding, you're not willing to die. It's a pity that I'm a child in Qiongshan, and my soldiers and silver."

Zhang Youwei clenched his fist with his right hand and beat his chest. It was so painful.

He never expected that Zhang Ning would be wiped out.

"Master, what should I do now?" a manager stepped forward and asked carefully.

Zhang Youwei opened his blood-red eyes and waited for the manager. The manager took a breath of air and took three steps back in fear.

These are a pair of eyes that never end.

"Let's wait for news from Beishan Fort first. Their small flag killed my son, and I also killed one hundred slaves, as well as Zhang Ningding. Their hundred households and general flags should I give an explanation, right?"

"If they don't give me an explanation, I'll give them an explanation."

"In addition, sprinkle all our men and find Wu Nian. Then concentrate our troops and kill Wu Nian."

"My son Qiongshan is dead, and I have no scruples."

Zhang Youwei's whole body was trembling and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Yes." The manager nodded quickly and turned around and walked quickly.

The other managers looked at him enviously.

Now this hall is hell. It is so envious of this guy who can leave.

Zhang Youwei stood up, looked around everyone, and continued to say hoarsely: "Go and buy a good coffin, so I will restrain the Third Young Master. But I will not be mourned or buried."

Speaking of this, Zhang Youwei gritted his teeth and said, "When I take Wu Nian's head, I will let my Qiongshan boy be buried to comfort his spirit in heaven."

"Yes." A manager responded quickly and hurriedly went down.

"Wu Nian. Wu Nian. I want to tear you into pieces to eliminate my hatred." Zhang Youwei gasped for a few times, felt dizzy, and then sat back on the Taishi chair.

Half of Zhang is still full of confidence in his strength.

Those hundred soldiers were considered a trauma for half of Zhang, but they were nothing.

Find Wu Nian and kill Wu Nian.

Before that, about this matter.

Zhang Youwei kept it confidential. But now Zhang Qiongshan is dead, and it can't be kept confidential. As the news spread, the entire Jiang County was shocked.

As long as people with ears, they heard about the Beishan Fort Small Banner Wu Nian.

This is the first time they have heard of Wu Nian.

After all, Wu Nian's activity range was only in Beishan Fort. As for Wu Nian, who killed tigers, there were too many tigers in Liaodong. There were always a few tigers in a year, which was not a big deal.

But you dare to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger.

Half of Zhang, who is not a tiger, is better than a huge force, feels uncomfortable for many years, is only Wu Nian.

The small flag of Beishan Fort.

Wu Nian.
Chapter completed!