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Chapter Twenty-Eight: The History of Yong'an

The mountain wind howls in the dark night, and occasionally you can hear the chirping of insects and birds coming from the jungle not far away.

Zhang Gu stood on the top of the mountain, turned his back to Xiao Chen and said:

"A year ago, your father stood in my position and begged me, hoping to help you secure the position of King Yong'an after his death."

Xiao Chen was slightly startled. He could even imagine the scene at that time. The old man had always been worried about Xiao Chen, who was not idle, and always wanted someone to look after him.

Turning back and giving Xiao Chen a meaningful look, Zhang Gu continued:

"I have followed your father for most of my life and received many blessings from him. Now that he is gone, I will abide by his last wish. From now on, I, Zhang Gu, will always stay by your side until you stand firm and sit firmly.

The position of King Yongan."

It was the first time Xiao Chen heard the old man's name, and it was also the first time he saw the old man act so seriously.

"Do you know what Yong'an's three major heritages are?" Zhang Gu asked quietly.

Xiao Chen shook his head: "I only know about the five thousand black armored army, and I don't know anything about the rest!"

Zhang Gu chuckled and said: "Five thousand black armors are just something on the table. If Yongan really only has five thousand black armors, he can't defend such a huge Yongan."

Raising his head, Zhang Gu said with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes:

"One of Yong'an's three major heritages is the Black Armor Substitute Battalion and the five thousand Black Armor Army. No matter how many casualties there are, as long as the Black Armor Substitute Battalion is there, the Black Armor Army will always be there. This is the foundation for Yong'an to settle down and live in peace!"

Xiao Chen's eyes widened. This was the first time he had heard of the name Black Armor Substitute Camp.

Zhang Gu slowly took out a dark token from his arms and handed it to Xiao Chen and said: "This is the token of the Black Armor Substitute Battalion. With this token, you can order all 30,000 substitutes."

Battalion officers, as long as you are willing, you can assemble a thirty thousand elite army in one day."

"And these people are all elite soldiers and generals selected from the best from all over the Wei State and trained. With these 30,000 people here, Yong'an will always be Yong'an, and King Yong'an will always be King Yong'an!"

Xiao Chen took the token with a solemn expression. Although he was young and careless, he fully understood the importance of the token in front of him.

The significance of 30,000 elite soldiers is profound.

You must know that the remaining five princes are the strongest Douzhan princes, and they only have 50,000 soldiers and horses. Xiao Chen, who has an additional 30,000 black-armored troops, can even compete with the other princes in terms of hard power.

Zhang Gu gently patted Xiao Chen's shoulder, and then said in a condensed voice:

"Boy Xiao Chen, this token is related to Yong'an's survival. If it is not necessary, I hope you will not use it easily!"

Xiao Chen nodded and said: "Xiao Chen understands!"

For Yong'an, if these 30,000 people are used properly, they will be a rare force that can turn the tide. However, if they are exposed prematurely or used improperly, they will inevitably become a source of fear for all parties.

Holding tightly onto the token with the word "Anban" engraved on it, Xiao Chen looked up at Zhang Gu and asked:

"Grandpa Zhang, what are Yongan's other two major assets?"

Just the first secret was so shocking, Xiao Chen couldn't help but become more and more curious about Yong'an's other secrets.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Gu smiled meaningfully, and a look of contentment suddenly flashed across his old face.

Slightly puffing up his chest, Zhang Gu said loudly:

"Yong'an's second greatest heritage is the three thousand martial arts heroes in this huge world!"

"When your father became famous in the first battle, his arrogant demeanor impressed all the people in the world. In the Wei Kingdom alone, there were more than a thousand people from the world vying to seek refuge. Later, people from all over the world came one after another, and finally these three people were formed.

A grand event where thousands of heroes gather together.”

"Your father didn't want them to die on the battlefield, so he secretly built a Pavilion of Heroes in the cave on the Xuanwu Mountain. I gained a few years in the world, so I got the false name of the master of the pavilion, and I can rule over these three thousand people in the world."

Zhang Gu took a deep look at Xiao Chen and said:

"Boy, don't underestimate these three thousand people. In terms of combat effectiveness, even ten thousand warriors are no match for these three thousand people."

Xiao Chen nodded in disbelief. In the past, he knew that his family had a group of highly skilled warriors, but he never expected that there were as many as three thousand people.

My seemingly loyal old father is really unpredictable in his methods and thoughts.

"Then... what's the final clue?" At this moment, Xiao Chen's mind was already a little overwhelmed.

Five thousand black armors, thirty thousand black armor substitutes, and three thousand martial arts people. These alone are enough to make him proud of all the princes, not to mention the last bit of background.

If all these were added up, he would not be afraid of Dou Zhanhou at all.

When he thought of the grand scene where he led three thousand heroes to snatch the girl, Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud in his heart.

"The final details..." When talking about this topic, Zhang Gu's old face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, as if this topic was a bit too sensitive.

Sensing the strange look on Zhang Gu's expression, Xiao Chen said calmly:

"What's wrong, Grandpa Zhang?"

Zhang Gu waved his hand, looked at Xiao Chen with an unprecedented solemn look in his eyes and said:

"I can only tell you that this last secret is the most terrifying and the strongest. It can even be said to be enough to ensure that Yongan will last for a hundred years, but now it is far from time to reveal it."

Xiao Chen could hear the solemn solemnity in Zhang Gu's tone, which showed how extraordinary this last detail was.

But Zhang Gu didn't want to say it, and Xiao Chen was too sensible to ask any more questions. After all, these two methods in front of him were enough for Xiao Chen to squander.

Xiao Chen secretly thought that as long as he didn't offend the five princes at once, or offend Bai Qi, who had hundreds of thousands of soldiers, he could be regarded as a character who could go sideways in the Wei Kingdom.

For a time, Xiao Chen was full of pride. This time, no one could stop him from his grand ambition.

Whoever dares to stop him will be led by three to five thousand black-armored troops to push them across and seize his property, wife and children. See who dares to ask for trouble.

Zhang Gu turned around and looked into the dark night, murmuring:

"If you go by your father's words about this secret, it would be best if you never use it in your life!"



Thunder City!

As a place where the territories of Xia and Qian were divided, the ownership of Thunder City has always been controversial.

When the Xia Kingdom was strong, Xia Emperor Zhang Yiyun said that it belonged to the Xia Kingdom, and the Qian Kingdom naturally did not dare to say more. In the same way, when the Qian Kingdom was strong and prosperous, the city naturally became the Qian Kingdom's.

For hundreds of years since the establishment of Xia and Qian, Thunder City has been constantly swinging between the two countries. A hundred years later, Thunder City, which has gone through many changes, has become a zone of neither world.

Such a place naturally has no laws and rules, so it has attracted countless desperadoes to this place. Over time, this place has gradually evolved into a place where fish and dragons are mixed.

Here, there are all kinds of people, and every few hundred meters away, there are various different and strange rules.

The only two things that are common here are fists and money!

As the saying goes, if you have big fists, you can do whatever you want, and if you have money, you can do whatever you want. It is vividly shown here!

In the Binlai Inn in Thunder City, the shopkeeper, naked and bare-chested, was sitting in the courtyard sharpening his knife. The long knife, two to three feet long, shone with cold light and had a frightening sheen. He didn't know whether the shopkeeper wanted to kill a pig or a human being.

Countless guests in the lobby were in a hurry, leaving in a hurry after eating, or some of the more cautious people would wrap their bodies in black cloth even if they were eating, so as not to be stared at by anyone with ulterior motives.

Countless onlookers with cold eyes stood at the entrance of the inn, looking back and forth at the countless armored men in the store.

These soldiers were very strange. They were wearing heavy armor and almost no part of their bodies was exposed.

The only thing that can be seen is the cold and sharp eyes like wolves and hawks. The weapons in their hands are also all kinds of strange, with all kinds of knives, forks, swords and halberds. Hundreds of armored men are clinging to the stairs to the second floor.

A thin man in the crowd whispered softly:

"This group of people is probably the subordinates of Huainan King Li Luo."

A strong man beside him responded in a deep voice: "I heard that Li Luo has a mysterious force called the Blood Guard. Although there are only a few hundred people, they are all Shura who kill without blinking an eye and are proficient in martial arts. These people

Some of them I can’t even see through, maybe that’s the team.”

The thin man looked troubled and said:

"Then when do we do it?"

The strong man shook his head and said: "Don't worry, Xia Kingdom's famous general Zhou Ruchun led tens of thousands of troops, but they all suffered a heavy loss at the hands of Li Luo, allowing him to enter the Thunder City safely. This shows that this kid has many tricks and rash actions.

For fear of becoming a stepping stone for others, you and I should wait and see what happens."

"Zhou Ruchun offers a reward of 100,000 gold for Li Luo's head. With so many people in Thunder City, there will always be someone who can't sit still."

The thin man smiled coldly, shook his head and said:

"To say that Zhou Ruchun and Li Luo are officials of the same dynasty this week, but they never thought of fighting each other here. Everyone says that the people in Thunder City are cruel and ruthless. But in my opinion, the people outside are not much better!

"

The strong man chuckled: "Well, these things have nothing to do with us. As long as we two brothers win this business, there will be no place in the world. Who wants to live a life of licking blood in a place like Thunder City?"

Just as the two were talking, they heard a sudden roar from the inn lobby. A big man with three scars on his face slammed the wine table and shouted towards the second floor:

"Damn it, Li Luo, please go downstairs and die. The seven-foot-tall man is huddled in the attic. Could it be that he wants to imitate that pretty girl who never leaves the house?"

Looking at the soldiers guarding the stairs twice, Scar Man continued:

"Soldiers, please quickly tell your master that Liu Sandao is here to take his life!"

The thin man and the strong man at the door looked at each other, with a meaningful coldness in their eyes.
Chapter completed!
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