Before dawn the next day, Zhang Chu and Xia Houfu set off for Dongyun Prefecture.

Upon entering Yanbei Prefecture.

What comes into view are the sand soldiers all over the mountains and plains.

They scattered across the countryside.

Galloping on the horse road.

Show off your power.

Unstoppable.

Everywhere you can see villages that have not been completely extinguished and are still emitting black smoke.

There are sand soldiers everywhere driving the people of Yanbei Prefecture who have gathered together like sheep...

Zhang Chu's good mood to visit friends when he went out was ruined before he was even halfway through.

His face was elongated, and his brows and eyes were as gloomy as the eve of a storm.

Time is magic.

Zhang Chu has a soul that comes from another time and space, and he once felt that he had no relatives in the world and was at a loss for no reason.

But after living in Kyushu for so many years, everything I see, hear, and have close friendships with are all Kyushu people.

His body and heart have long been deeply marked as a "Jiuzhou native"!

On weekdays, there are internal conflicts and grievances in Kyushu. Everyone faces each other with swords and fights to the death. No one will hold back.

Zhang Chu has a clear conscience no matter who he kills.

But now that he saw so many people from Kyushu, being slaughtered by the sand people like cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, they were herded together and killed together, and they were rounded up and killed together... Zhang Chucai felt the pain in his skin!

He had no grudge against the sand people before.

But from this moment on, there is!

Unfortunately.

He is not a lone ranger.

Otherwise, he should land now and chop to death these bastards who are causing harm to the people of Kyushu.

He used to disdain the "big picture" thing.

I always feel that this is an excuse for the powerful to take advantage of the little people.

Only after he himself became a superior did he realize that behind the words "overall situation", there were too many unavoidable forces hidden...

Xia Houfu noticed the change in Zhang Chu's expression.

But she did not speak to persuade Zhang Chu.

He just held Zhang Chu's fist and squeezed his sizzling arm, and flew all the way towards the east.

It wasn't until she was near Xiahou's house that she said, "It's still early. Let's go home, have a rest, drink some tea, and then continue on our way."

Zhang Chu looked at the sun that had just jumped over the horizon. He thought that Xiahou Fu had just passed through the door not long ago, and it was too rude to pass through the door like this. He nodded and said: "You are already here, it is time to go and see your father-in-law."

Xia Hofu was very happy, but looking at his gloomy face, which looked like it was about to rain heavily, she did not dare to laugh out loud.

The two turned around and flew towards Xiahou's house.

Before he landed, Zhang Chu saw a scene of chaos in Xiahou's house.

In the spacious courtyard, there are warriors wearing armor and swords running around everywhere.

Zhang Chu made a rough estimate and it was no less than five thousand!

The two of them landed outside the gate and walked into the inner room.

Xiahou Renzong and Xiahou Ren, who came after hearing the news, walked quickly on crutches.

Seeing this, Zhang Chu lifted up his skirt and knelt down respectfully, kowtowing to Xia Houzong: "My son-in-law pays homage to my father-in-law!"

There were too many affairs at Taipingguan during the New Year, and he was too busy to attend to them, so he was unable to come to Xiahou's house to pay New Year's greetings.

This was the first time he returned home after his wedding to Xia Houfu, and he should be treated with a big gift from now on.

Seeing this, Xia Houzong stepped forward and helped Zhang Chu up with a smile on his face: "The good son-in-law is out of town, how can a family have so many etiquettes!"

Zhang Chu stood up, clasped his fists and said, "My son-in-law feels guilty for not being able to come in the New Year to give my father-in-law a hundred years."

Xia Houzong waved his hand and said: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way. We are one family and don't need to speak the same language."

After the wedding ceremony between Weng and his son-in-law, Zhang Chucai turned to Xia Houren, bowed his hands respectfully and said, "I've met my uncle before."

Xia Houren is the eldest son of Xiahou Zong.

He is also the head of the Xiahou family.

Of course, after the death of the previous generation Feitian Grandmaster of the Xiahou family, and Xiahou Fu becoming a Feitian and replacing the position of the elder of the Xiahou family, Xia Houren, the head of the Xiahou family, is somewhat unworthy of his name.

However, Xia Houfu usually didn't care about anything and spent most of his time traveling, so Xia Houren generally had the final say in the Xiahou family.

This is also related to the fact that the Xiahou family has a pure and respectful family tradition, and Xiahou Zong respects Xiahou Ren as his elder brother.

Otherwise, even if Xiahou Fu dislikes worldly affairs, Xiahou Zong can rely on the relationship between father and daughter to seize power on his behalf and take charge of the Xiahou family.

Well, if it were placed in the eight o'clock prime time slot in Zhang Chu's previous life, it would be possible to make an eighty-episode drama about a family's power struggle!

Before Zhang Chu bowed, Xia Houren stepped forward and supported Zhang Chu: "My niece and son-in-law are so polite, our family doesn't have so many rules."

There is something important about this.

Xiahou's family tree has deep roots and must have strict rules.

But with the honor of Zhang Chu, the second-grade Feitian Grandmaster.

Even Xia Houzong, the father-in-law, did not dare to accept his gift.

How dare he, an uncle, really let Zhang Chuyi bow to the end!

Zhang Chu naturally understood this, stood up, and said with a reluctant smile: "Thank you, uncle."

After a pause, he looked at the hurried armored warriors beside him and said softly: "Uncle, these are..."

Xia Houren sighed and made a "please" gesture sideways: "It's hard to explain in words, let's talk inside."

Zhang Chu nodded and returned the "please" gesture, indicating that the elder should go first.

Then he turned his face without leaving any trace and took a deep look at Xia Houfu.

Xia Hofu clasped his hands in front of his chest, pretending to be sad and making a praying gesture.

so cute.

Zhang Chu pinched her face angrily and stopped arguing with her.

…

Zhang Chu accompanied Xia Houren and Xiahou Zong into the living room of Xiahou's house.

Xia Houfu, who was very discerning, made a pretext of making tea, but turned around and ran away halfway.

Man, she has already deceived you.

She couldn't interrupt the rest.

One side is the husband's family, and the other is the natal family.

It's obvious that it's wrong for her to help anyone...

What she did made Zhang Chu feel a lot more comfortable.

The three men walked into the hall and sat down in order. After exchanging a few words, Xia Houren began to explain to Zhang Chu the origin of the armored warriors outside.

It turns out that since the millions of coalition troops from the Western Regions set foot on Kyushu, these local gangsters in Yanbei Prefecture have known that they are bad luck, and they have secretly joined forces to prepare for self-defense.

Afterwards, as they expected, the imperial court completely abandoned Yanbei Prefecture, and even the state capital, counties and government offices, and government troops all withdrew to Zhongyuan Prefecture.

Yanbei Prefecture became a land without one overnight.

When the Sha people's army entered Yanbei Prefecture, it was like entering an uninhabited land.

They have been rooted in Yanbei Prefecture for generations. They were born and raised here. They have no way to escape and are unwilling to escape. Of course, they are even less willing to surrender to the Sharen and bring shame to their ancestors.

We can only form guerrilla armies based on each ethnic group's territory and prepare to fight step by step and fight to the death.

Currently, the Sand People's army is still wreaking havoc in various prefectures, counties and towns, and has not yet touched the aristocratic families like them.

But they got news that three days ago, Ji Ba, the commander-in-chief of the Xiliang Prefecture's sand people army, also sent an order letter to all the sects in Xiliang Prefecture that had Feitian Grand Masters, ordering them to surrender, otherwise

The army invaded the territory and slaughtered nine tribes.

Wait until the martial arts family in Xiliang Prefecture is finished.

It was the turn of these sect families in Yanbei Prefecture.

"Niece-in-law, we immortals also know that it is extremely difficult for you to shoulder the responsibility of Xuanbei Province. As long as we can find a way, we do not want to cause you any more trouble."

"But the matter has come to an end. To vote for your Beiping Alliance is to fight, and not to vote for you to join the Beiping Alliance is also to fight. I hope my niece and son-in-law will help me for the sake of Yanbei's family separation..."
Chapter completed!