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Chapter 2032

Chapter 2032

Everything happened so suddenly. The feeling of coldness on the back made Meng Wenyan's hair stand upside down. He thought it was inevitable that he would be shot, but he didn't want to...

With a "bang" sound in his ear, a slight impact sounded, and the feeling that made his back suddenly disappeared.

The sound of fighting came from his ears. He subconsciously turned his head to look and saw a group of people directly surrounding the South Vietnamese army.

The South Vietnamese army, which was originally in absolute advantage, was suddenly defeated and retreated step by step.

Meng Wenyan escaped from danger and felt relieved.

"Young Master, are you okay?" The guards who had been left behind to escape from danger and gathered to Meng Wenyan to protect him.

Meng Wenyan shook his head, looked at the people, frowned at everything.

Judging from the clothes of these people, they don’t look like regular soldiers, but rather like...

"Young Master, who are these people?" someone asked.

Meng Wenyan shook his head.

But no matter what, these people saved them.

The South Vietnamese army had the advantage in terms of numbers before, but with the sudden emergence of people joining, the situation suddenly reversed.

The original South Vietnamese army was retreating step by step, but when they wanted to escape, they had no chance.

This was originally the territory of Dongshu. When their small team of Nanyue troops arrived in the territory of Dongshu, they should have acted carefully.

But when they saw Zhang Xiaoru, a weak woman, they became evil. When they saw Meng Wenyan and others again, they were not afraid.

But now, with this team of people who came out of nowhere to join, they didn't even have a chance to escape.

"I want you all heroes to help you."

A small team of troops from the South Vietnamese army was wiped out, and Meng Wenyan led his men forward to thank him.

But these people just glanced at them indifferently and quickly disappeared without saying anything.

"What are they?" The guard was even more strange.

Meng Wenyan didn't say anything. He looked at the bodies of the South Vietnamese army below and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something and said directly:

"Save a few people to search and suppress all their things, and the speed should be fast."

After saying that, Meng Wenyan took Zhang Xiaoru back first.

Zhang Xiaoru is already in a coma at this moment and he has no time to delay.

But he also knew that both Lin'an Prefecture and the counties under Lin'an Prefecture were in urgent need of weapons, and militia recruited a lot, but not many weapons.

Each of these fifty people had long swords and short swords and bows and arrows in their hands. Although this batch of supplies was not large, it was in short supply for Qingyang County.

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"Doctor, let me see it first."

Meng Wenyan sent Zhang Xiaoru back to Zhang's mansion. The housekeeper didn't have time to investigate why Zhang Xiaoru was back. As soon as he saw the blood in his body, the arrow that had not yet been pulled out of his back, his legs were weak and he almost fainted. He hurried to find the doctor.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoru was not injured, but she lost a lot of blood. The doctor took the arrow and prescribed medicine, so she would be fine if she kept it well.

Of course, this matter cannot be hidden from the public. When Lord Zhang heard that Zhang Xiaoru was seriously injured, he raised his heart.

When I came back, I happened to hear the doctor's diagnosis, and then I felt a little relieved.

Then I had time to ask and thank Meng Wenyan: "Nephew, it's really thanks to you this time, otherwise Xiaoru would be in danger."
Chapter completed!
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