People are in the rivers and lakes, playing the role of Xiongba

Chapter 209 Chapter 190
Under the darkness of night, Yan Xiong walked quietly in the endless barracks.

He walked through the tents one by one, and from time to time, he would stop.

Along the way, many Patrollers from the Tianxiahui immediately wanted to salute when they saw him, but he stopped them all in advance.

About two hours later, he checked all the tents, and he looked very carefully.

To his disappointment, though, he found nothing.

In the end, he could only return to his tent and wait for the dawn.

lol...

With a cockcrow, the sky gradually brightened.

Another half an hour later, a round of red sun rose slowly.

"Let's go!"

"Guests from Langzhou! Get on board!"

clap la la...

The voice of the boatman came from the port not far from the camp.

The accent is very thick, very authentic Haizhou accent.

As for the West Road military camp here, the major factions also began to pack their things and prepare to leave the camp.

On the other side not far from the camp, more than a dozen huge armored ships had already docked there.

Before departure, the leaders of Yanxiong's various factions gathered for a while.

Everyone was full of worries about a fourth-rank assassin hidden in this army, and wanted to see if anyone had found any clues.

It's a pity that after the assassin disappeared last night, he disappeared completely, causing the heads of various factions to worry for nothing.

Since no one found any clues, the small gathering naturally couldn't last long.

After meeting for a short time, they each went back and arranged for people to board the ship and set off.

10 people boarded the ship, although everyone tried to go as fast as possible.

But still after two full hours, everyone boarded the ship.

Watching the boatmen fasten the boats with huge chains, the classic battle of "burning Chibi" suddenly popped up in Yanxiong's mind.

Touched my nose.

He was really worried that this idea would work.

If that Fusang Assassin had some brains, he would set it on fire...

But after thinking about it, these assassins were only a few people, and with them, it was obviously impossible to burn all the ships occupied by the [-] troops.

Unless these high-level people are dead, they will never allow this kind of thing to happen.

Therefore, Qilian City's idea of ​​linking all ships together with chains for easy support is not impossible.

"Guangzhu, everything is ready, can we go?"

A leader of the Tianxiahui came over to ask.

Yan Xiong looked at the other side, except for their side, the other ships were basically ready.

"Let's make a semaphore for the eighteen cities of Qilian!"

woohoo...

With a melodious horn, the ship moved slowly, and then disappeared in the eyes of the crowd at the port.

"Kill more pirates!"

"Well done, you are all heroes!"

"Safe journey!"

Someone in the harbor yelled at the army.

Yan Xiong saw that it was a group of refugees who had just disembarked.

They had apparently just fled from the front to the rear.

Yan Xiong looked at other places.

On the river not far away, ships carrying a large number of refugees approached the port from time to time.

Yan Xiong thought for a while.

How many people are rumored to have been killed by Japanese pirates this time?

It seems to say that this city near the sea in Haizhou has been invaded by Japanese pirates.

Compared with the evil deeds of the little devils in my previous life in my memory, these Japanese pirates in this world are not inferior at all.

It is said that they kill for pleasure and have no humanity.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to beat the little devil one day! Thinking about it, I'm still a little excited!"

Life at sea is dull.

It's nothing for a person like Yan Xiong who has no hobbies, but for those who are used to singing every night, this day is sad.

Without women, you cannot listen to music.

This is simply a boring journey.

In the first few days, all factions were still on guard against the little devil.

But after three or four consecutive days of no movement, everyone gradually relaxed their vigilance and began to have fun for themselves.

For the big boss on the boat, the fun now may only be bare-chested and hand-to-hand combat.

Therefore, at noon, a large number of men with nothing to do will gather on the deck of the ship.

They are gambling money in a tournament.

Two people go off to compete, and then the onlookers bet.

"Okay! Third Ma, fuck him!"

"come on!"

"Hurry up, use the tiger form to decide! Idiot! Lost again!"

Everyone formed a circle, watching the two fight inside, and some people kept yelling angrily.

"Haha! I, Ma Laosan, believe that there is no one on this boat who is my opponent except the gang leader. Would you like to call me the strongest?"

The somewhat fat man defeated his opponent and immediately shouted arrogantly.

"Uncle Qiang, Ma Laosan, you are not a ninth-rank guy, but you are so shameless!"

"That's right. Is it just a show for you to be Hall Master Yun? Believe it or not, God of Death made you cry?"

"Do you need Master Yun? My Commander Xin can take him down!"

Fatty's words instantly aroused public outrage, and some people began to curse angrily.

Among them, a boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old stood up directly.

"Mr. Ma, do you dare to fight my Commander Xin?"

"Wu Xuan, what are you doing?"

Behind him, a young man with an ordinary face immediately frowned upon hearing this.

"Commander, this old man Ma is too arrogant, you should teach him a lesson!"

The boy said excitedly.

"Go on, fuck him!"

"Brother, don't be afraid, just do it!"

"come on!"

Hearing the voice from here, the onlookers suddenly became excited and booed one after another.

The other people next to the two even stepped back a few steps to prove that they did not say what they said, revealing the figures of the two.

"Ah! Isn't this Commander Xin! I heard that you have exchanged the Red Fire Palm from the gang, and you have successfully cultivated recently. Come on, come on, compare with Ma Ye and me, and see if it is your Red Fire Palm or my madness." Xiong Jin is powerful!"

When the fat man saw the young man, he immediately became interested.

"Commander, let's go! Go!"

The boy was still booing vigorously at the side.

Commander Xin looked gloomy, glanced around, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and play.

"Haha! My family's leader has always liked martial arts competitions. He is invincible in the same realm, and Ma Laosan, you will definitely lose!"

Seeing this, the young man immediately became excited.

He jumped right in front of the bettor.

"I bet on the leader of my family - three taels of silver!"

"Help Master!"

"I've seen the helper!"

"Long live the lord!"

Suddenly, shouts came from the crowd.

"Go on, you go on, I'll take a look!"

Yan Xiong stopped everyone from saluting, and looked at the two people in the middle of armor.

"It's also predestined. In this way, I will add a lottery. Whoever wins, I will reward him with a martial art. In addition to the unique learning, the martial arts of the Cangjing Pavilion are free to choose!"

Yan Xiong also saw that the big guys were in high spirits, so he planned to add fuel to the flames.

"God! Absolutely learn any of the following martial arts!"

"Fuck! Why am I not on stage!"

"Mo Dan, it's cheaper for Xin Cheng and Ma Laosan!"

Hearing this, everyone immediately expressed envy and hatred.

(End of this chapter)