"General, we're here."

After coming to his senses, Barlow did not get off the horse immediately, but looked up at the few taverns that were open for business, then turned his head and scanned the deserted environment around him, frowned slightly, and finally turned his scrutiny to the young soldier.

As if he knew what Barlow was thinking, the young soldier became more respectful: "This conversation is extremely important. In order to prevent people from being confused, my general did not come out to greet him. Please do not be surprised by him."

He nodded without commenting to understand, but Barrow's expression did not change at all. Instead, the guards and cavalry on the side urged him to come forward, looked at the young soldier with caution, and approached him and said in a low voice: "Be careful, General, there is something wrong here."

They were all elite soldiers who had come from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. After just a little look at the surrounding environment, they noticed the strange atmosphere here. However, Barlow did not make any statement when he heard this. He looked at the young soldier with a respectful expression in his eyes, turned over and dismounted, and waved: "Lead ahead."

Since he was brought here for a moment of carelessness, it would be better to go in and see what the other party wanted. And even though he looked at the quiet surroundings, there was no one at a glance. But since it was a trap, Barrow didn't think that more than a hundred cavalrymen on his side could easily break out.

Swishly and dismounted the horse in a straight line, just a gesture, and more than a hundred guards were divided into two teams. One team stayed outside, looking for opportunities to explore the surrounding geographical environment, and at least know where to break through during conflict. The other team pressed the handle of the knife and followed Barlow closely, clearly showing the intention of entering the tavern together.

To be honest, this is not in line with the rules. If it is really Gary inside, this move is beyond his identity and is disrespectful. However, the young soldier seemed to have not seen it. He seemed that he did not see the meaning of the 500 cavalrymen. He had a faint smile on his lips and was still walking respectfully leading the way.

From the outside, you can tell that the area of ​​this tavern is not too large. Passing through two wooden doors, it is the reception hall. When you walk here, Barlow still looks calm. After all, he has seen a fierce man on the battlefield of Qikuo, let alone a small tavern. If necessary, he will even know that he will be able to break through the dragon and tiger den.

But after stepping into the tavern gate, Barlow suddenly paused and stared at the things in the hall. His expression was first confused, and then he was shocked without any concealment.

He was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and made a stop gesture to the cavalry guarded behind him: "Get out, no one is allowed to come in without my order."

"General..."

"retreat!"

"Yes." After these 500 cavalrymen who were both worried and unwilling to leave the tavern gate, Barlow took a breath slightly, looked at the young man standing by the only wooden table in the hall with a smile, narrowed his eyes and walked in, "If I remember correctly, you are the first of the wanted mission cards of each guild. It is also the target of my Bran army's encirclement and suppression of the gray-clothed army this time, right?"

With a self-deprecating smile, Tang En stepped forward and welcomed: "Ha, long time no see, I didn't expect that Brother Barlow still remembers me..." Barlow certainly would not forget Tang En. Not to mention that he first came to encircle the gray-clothed army, he failed directly because of Tang En. It was said that when he was working together to resist the Northern Wilderness barbarians on the front line not long ago, because of Frey's relationship, their friendship was also quite good. Of course, because someone's public face really couldn't find a memory point, Barlow was confused and was able to confirm it, and then he asked the personal guards to withdraw from the tavern...

A few steps apart, Tang En stopped and saluted briefly, then smiled easily, "But, shouldn't your target this time be Joshia?"

"Of course, too, but you're even more special." Barlow said with a blank expression, "You should know that besides the military, there is also the Temple of Light."

Tang En touched his nose: "So, I'm still a little famous?"

Taking a step forward, the atmosphere was solemn, and Barlow's eyes flashed: "More than that! If you can use your head to lead military achievements, I will not say that I will be successful in the future, and it will be fine to rise to the top in the short term."

After spreading his hands, Tang En pointed to the simple wine on the wooden table behind him: "That's it, how about drinking a glass of Zhuangxing wine before taking my head?"

"Yeah...I'll think about it."

"Ha ha……"

"Haha..." Seeing Tang En raising his head and laughing, Barlow finally couldn't hold back, and laughed boldly, and the tension in the hall was instantly swept away.

Seeing Done in this large city that is considered the command center of the Bran army in the short term is undoubtedly beyond Barlow's expectations. However, with the familiarity of the two, even if they know that the other party's move is almost self-inflicted, Barlow will not do anything to do when they meet. Let's take a step back, even if they want to do it, they will not be able to take the time for this drink.

The two of them sat opposite each other through the wooden table. Looking at Tang En who took the initiative to pour wine, Barlow raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and asked directly: "You will appear here at this time... The mysterious master who killed Breta in Pia a few days ago isn't it you, right?"

"Bretta? Oh, that's the Virgo."

"Zhu, Virgo? What does it mean?"

"Uh, nothing... If you mentioned Breta is a clean general, then I'm right."

"It's you! I'm still wondering these days when such a mysterious master appeared in the gray-clothed army." Shaking his head and sighed. Barlow was stunned when he heard this, thinking that Breta's fall this time was not too unfair.

Taking a plan for ordinary fighting spirit powerhouses to deal with Tang En, who was wanted for a whole year in the Temple of Light, but still failed. Failure is naturally expected. If you want to blame, you can only blame Breta for his bad luck and accidentally kicked the iron plate...

After a little bit of emotion about the bad luck of Fanbreta, Barlow picked up the pottery bowl full of wine and touched Tang En, raised his head and poured it down boldly, and killed it in one sip. The wine was not too good, it was just an ordinary product, but it was strong enough, and it was in the appetite of people like Barlow who had been stationed on the bitter and cold border for many years.

He raised his hand to wipe the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, Barlow put down the pottery bowl and looked at Tang En with a smile: "You are coming here from such a long distance without hesitation, don't you just want to have a bar with me. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

While picking up the wine jar and pouring wine again, Tang En casually said, "I'm thinking too much, right? I'm here this time to send a letter."

"Send a letter?" Barlow smiled without comment, "What letter?"

"A common letter to reminisce about the past and chat about family matters." Put down the wine jar, Tang En reached into his arms and touched it, took out a letter and handed it over casually.

"Ha, it seems that you are not a qualified messenger." Looking at the pleated envelope shell in your hand, Barlow couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He sorted out, pulled out a few pieces of equally pleated letter paper from it, then placed it on the table and pressed it flat again, then glanced up and down casually. His body suddenly tightened, and his eyes were stagnant.

Don En was not surprised by Barlow's reaction and drank on his own, saying, "Although I have never read it, Brother Frey and his friends can't write any touching words... I'm just waiting for a while, I know that this is a letter of rebellion, so I can just read it as I do."

Outside the hall, the young soldier guarding the door of the tavern, Luke, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard this. He thought that the boss was not only a qualified messenger, but also an unqualified lobbyist. How could he be so reckless? After all, Barlow is also a famous general of the three front-line legions, okay? You can just let others give up a bright future and instead engage in the great cause of rebellion with a bright future. Is this really good?

I don't know if it's okay, but Barlow didn't react particularly when he heard this. In fact, even if there was a thunder thunder in his ears, Barlow wouldn't pay attention. His whole mind was on a few pieces of letter paper, excited, melancholy, nostalgic... His expression was unpredictable like a change of wind and clouds. It was extremely complicated.

The letter was indeed written by Frey, a group of old brothers from the original spear-breaking formation such as Skinny Monkey and Big Bear. As Tang En expected, the content on the letter paper did not have any touching words. In fact, it did not even make the point of inciting rebellion and persuading surrender. Some of them were just full of memories, recalling the wonderful time of the old brothers who were powerful in the past, and their remembrance and feelings for some dead old brothers...

Some things really don’t need to be explained explicitly. One is that they are unnecessary and the other is that they are sad about their feelings.

Of course, Frey and others hoped that Barlow would join the Grey Army, and that a group of old brothers could be reunited, fight side by side again, and be proud of the battlefield. But this was just a wish, and they respect Barlow's ideas more. Years of life and death friendship made them not as utilitarian as Joshia and Tangen, which directly showed that they could rebel, thinking that this would enhance the strength of the Grey Army. What they thought was that no matter whether this thing happened or not, they hoped that Barlow would not be moved and embarrassed.

After all, time has changed, Barlow is no longer the ordinary soldier nicknamed "Madman" in the spear-breaking team. He is now the top general in the main legion. He has his own future and other bonds, etc. It is undoubtedly unrealistic to think about doing things as freely as before.

Of course, Donn and Barlow did not have such a deep friendship, so as to see Barlow bowing his head and turning over a few pieces of letter paper, he began to exercise his lobbyist mission: "Sorry, I learned that Brother Barlow's news that you came here this time was too hasty, so without saying hello, I had already sent Harry to my brother's house some time ago... You know, I have no other intentions. No matter what decision you make in the end, I will guarantee that your family will always be safe."

It is not a trivial matter to instigate the generals of the regular army, and it is not enough to just pull people over directly. As early as this idea, Tang En had already sat in front of the preparations. If Barlow was willing to join the gray army, his family would naturally be transferred as soon as possible to avoid subsequent revenge. If Barlow was unwilling, Tang En sent Barlow's family back safely again, and pretend that this had never happened.

Shaking his head slightly, Barlow did not misunderstand when he heard this. He gently stroked the paper with his fingertips, his expression obviously hesitant and struggled.

Seeing this, Tang En said again: "I understand what Brother Frey and the others mean, and I completely let you choose. I respect Brother Frey and the others' wishes, but at the same time, I really think that Brother Barlow, you should think about it carefully. It's not because Brother Frey and the others, but your current situation... Well, although it's a bit shameless to say that, you fell into this position because of us, but it's true that the situation is not good now, right?"

Barlow shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You know this too? Haha, it seems that I am really down and out."

"You can't say that, it's mainly because your two thousand cavalrymen are very different from the more than ten thousand soldiers who came over the Cangyan Legion this time. It's really a big difference, and everyone can tell something is wrong."

"That's right..." Barlow nodded.

"And, although the fuse of Brother Frey back then was the brainless nobleman. But if the jealous villain had not covered up the instigation of the urge, how could this life-long military order be issued so easily? Fight side by side with such a group of villains who framed Brother Frey. Are you not worried about getting a knife behind your back?"

Barlow frowned when he heard this: "Do you have evidence?"

"Evidence? Haha..." Tang En chuckled a few times disapprovingly, and said, "I still remember that when I was on the front line last year, when Brother Frey was on the front line, the one named Wenal who killed by Brother Frey. Isn't it one of the villains who framed you in the Thunder Legion back then? Moreover, you can only bring two thousand personal guards to participate in the encirclement and suppression this time... Don't blame me for being too straightforward, this is clearly the rhythm of killing people with a knife."

He was stunned. Barlow looked at Tang En and suddenly grinned: "Haha, I admit that at least you are a good lobbyist."

"Uh... have you seen it? So obvious?" Tang En touched his nose and smiled, "Okay, I'm here to instigate the rebellion. The regular army is meaningless, come and rebel with us. How exciting it is. Eat meat and drink with us! Moreover, the front-line army is not allowed to take women, unlike our gray-clothed army. There are family members who follow you wherever you need it. Even if you are injured, you will enter the injured camp and open the curtain. Wow, all young women are caring for you, and they are completely uniformed and seduced. I guarantee that you will be injured once and want to hurt the second time, hehe..."

He laughed a few times, and Tang En looked at the look that men knew. He wanted to speak but stopped, and he was extremely tempting.

But when Luke heard this, he stroked his forehead and couldn't bear to look at him. Boss, boss, are you sure that this is here to be a lobbyist, not a slut? Moreover, your state of lying with lies is too deep. There is a woman who volunteers to help in the wounded barracks, but that's all the aunts and aunts, and where does it come from the uniform temptation...

"Haha..." They were all reckless men. Barlow was embarrassed when he heard this, and nodded and smiled, "It sounds really good!"

"That's right!" Tang En drew a big cake with white teeth, and his chest pounded, and asked, "How about you, be moved, do you want to think about it?"

"Yeah, it's really worth considering..." Touching his chin, Barlow seemed to be really in deep thought. Of course, this thought was not about being tempted by uniforms. It was just a joke to soothe the atmosphere, and it would not be awkward after politely rejecting it.

After a while, Barlow suddenly tightened his fists, picked up the pottery bowl of wine and poured it down, as if he had made a decision. However, after facing Tang En's attentive gaze, he did not answer directly, but pointed to the direction of the tavern gate and smiled: "If I refuse, will I not be able to get out of here today?"

"Uh? Brother Barlow was joking." Tang En shook his head, but he couldn't help but feel a little excited, because things seemed to be moving in a better direction... He spread his hands and said, "If you don't talk about your friendship, just say that if I really hurt you, Brother Frey will not lead a group of old brothers such as Skinny Monkey to chase me thousands of miles away!"

He paused, "Of course, if Brother Barlow, you really want to refuse. Please leave it for a few dozen minutes for this drink so that I can run out of the city."

"Haha!" Ballow raised his head and laughed, slapped the table and waved, "Okay, this is OK, you can run away now..."

"Uh...ah?" Tang En was stunned at first, then was shocked, and he couldn't stop regret. The subtext that made him run away was a failure to commit a rebellion?

At this time, Barlow suddenly said, "Of course, I have to bring me. Damn it! I have been enough of this frustrating general. I love anyone, and I will be happy to be with the captain and the others!"

"Wow... Fuck! Brother Barlow, I won't let you breathe so much." After rubbing his eyebrows, Tang En complained and muttered. However, his face was completely unconcealed ecstasy. He fell to the ground in his heart, and he raised the wine bowl, "Come on, let's do it, it's a celebration of Brother Barlow joining the gray army!"

"Wait." Barlow pressed the wine bowl and said solemnly, "It is okay to join the gray army, but there are several conditions."

"It's absolutely fine! Isn't it just a few conditions? Brother, just speak up, I'll give it my best. Are you thinking about seducing and tempting? No problem, tell me, do you want to break your arm or your legs? I promise I'll do it for you and I'll send you into the wounded camp after I go back."

"Fuck!" Barlow found that he had seriously underestimated Tang En's lower limit, and could not stop falling back. He smiled bitterly, "Don't joke around, my relationship with your sister-in-law is still very good... Ahem, this is not the point, um, the first condition is to ensure the safety of my family. I owe them a lot and can't let them get into trouble. The second is that I am the only one who joins the gray army, not including anyone else."

He paused and pointed outside the door, "Although these two thousand cavalrymen outside the house are my personal guards and they completely obey my orders, they are all people with families and families. I have a way out, so it doesn't matter if they betray them, but they can't. Please understand this."

"Third, after all, it was a battle for Bran for most of his life, so I hope that I will not interfere in the war between you and Bran before arriving at the Gray Clothing Army. For example, in this city at present, I will not help you fight inside and outside... Well, that's all."

After hearing this, Tang En nodded without hesitation and responded: "Okay, no problem, I can agree to these three conditions now."

"Then let it be. Sooner or later, it's not too late. When I go back and explain, I'll leave the city with you." Barlow is a decisive person. Since he has made up his mind, he doesn't want anything else. He gets up and wants to go out to make arrangements.

"Wait." This time it was Tang En's turn to call Barlow and smiled mysteriously, "Haha, brother, are you planning to go to the Gray Clothing Army's garrison like this?"

"Yeah?" Barlow was surprised when he heard this, "I just said that I was the only one, not implicating the others..."

"Brother has misunderstood." Tang En waved his hand and said, "Since my brother has decided to join the gray-clothed army, in order not to waste your military talents, we certainly hope that you can fight as soon as possible! So, brother, you also need a letter of vote!"

"What's the case for the investment?"

"Oh, simply put it, it's just a certificate that makes everyone believe you. Don't worry, this doesn't require the big brother to worry about. I've sent someone to do it... Haha, with the same excuse, invite Gari to come over and talk. This should not violate the big brother's conditions."

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Chapter completed!