The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 92
"Drive—" The dust was flying all over the sky, and more than a dozen fast horses came galloping.

When they got closer, the people of Chumo realized that they were not the officials of the county guard. When they realized it, the dozens of horses were blowing up the wind, shouting and whistling, and the whistling sound of the pennant was piercing.

Chu Mo had never seen such an arrogant bandit.

Waving the flag to clear the way is more dignified than the officials in this place.

As soon as the dozens of horses approached Chu Mo's team, they slowed down, and then surrounded the entire team with a speed that could not be heard.

"Woo--" a long whistle sounded, like a young and frivolous boy meeting a girl he likes, and using this method to attract the attention of the other party.

It's just that the scene at this moment is completely inconsistent.

The horse team galloped and circled around the convoy, and the dust raised up covered the sun, making it gray.

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, and the memory returned to his mind in an instant.

When Chu Mo took office this time, he did not bring many people with him, only a dozen or so people. One of his maids was rescued during the war, and there were more than ten soldiers who were not reassuring.

The rest arrived half a month later with luggage and other items.

Chu Mo lifted the curtain of the car, glanced at the figure of the man on the horse who was leading the horse, and couldn't help but admire, what a skill.

The Junfeng Horse has a wild nature and is very difficult to tame, but it is nimble and fast, and it is also a rare good horse on the battlefield.

Chu Mo still had the same thoughts as in his previous life: It's a pity that such a fine horse is in the hands of a bandit leader.

"Who, broke into my Qionglian Mountain—" The man on the horse was also full of anger, squinting his eyes, and dust flew into it, it's a pity, he didn't really see what the female general looked like.

"General, be careful—" the maid grabbed her own general, Chu Mo staggered, and was pulled back.

No wonder.

Although Chu Mo was amazed at how "tall" this body was, with a height of nearly 1.8 meters, this maid was even taller and stronger.

When the troops were on the way forward, they found her dying. She didn't recognize her as a woman at a glance. She was skinny and only bones remained. Such a maid stood beside Chu Mo, which made her look much smaller.

"Not good, General, you have encountered a thief. You back off and let the younger one come..." The maid roared, her voice was too loud, and communication was basically done by shouting on weekdays.

Chu Mo rubbed his rumbling ears, nodded, and hurried to do things, it is true not to speak.

The maid immediately opened the curtain of the car and went out. After going out, Chu Mo immediately felt that the space of the carriage suddenly became larger, larger...

"Who dares to stop the convoy of General Weiguo..."

The man on the leading horse staggered, and was almost thrown off his horse by the lion's roar, while the younger brother behind him was not so lucky, he was thrown off his horse by the roar, and the formation became chaotic immediately, and the horse gradually stopped down.

"You are General Weiguo?" The man on the horse showed no fear at all. He glanced at the huge monster coming out of the carriage, and was very suspicious. How could this carriage hold such a...

The maid didn't answer, she just picked up the iron rod across the front of the carriage, stomped on it, and the carriage swayed twice, as if it was almost broken by the maid's laziness.

"Stinky boy, General Weiguo is what you can call—" Bah bah, spit twice, and directly swung his stick towards the bandit leader on the nearest horse.

Chu Mo's eyelids twitched, knowing the maid's brute force, if she didn't stop her, it would ruin a big deal.

"Lingyan, stop—" Xianjun Chumo in the carriage finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She doesn't call her this name if she can. Lingyan, she thinks it's more appropriate to call her Tieyan directly, no, Tiexiong.

The maid standing on the rut was taken aback for a moment, then turned around in a little doubt, and the horse's rein pulled another finger deep.

Chu Mo reluctantly opened the curtain of the car, alas, I didn't want to show up at first, but now I have to.

Because the bandit leader in front of him is the marriage line of this life.

Therefore, according to Chu Mo's original thinking, avoid the bandit leader, wait until Zhangbali County, change this body of skin, who knows what kind of powerful general she is.

Then recommend yourself to go to the bandit's den. If the cottage wife can't do it, you can be a bandit with some confidence, and then the relationship with the marriage line will be harmonious.

What a wonderful thing.

You know, in the last life, she had fought so hard with the marriage line that she didn't even know her mother and father.

She killed most of the bandits, and this marriage line is not easy to mess with. She is full of tricks, which made her suffer a lot and deceived her around.

Although I don't know, she was framed later, and the bandit leader went crazy, and even carried the flag of rebellion, and went directly with a 36th faction of bandits to rebel.

Complacent, he really thought that the imperial court was just a display.

Could it be that her soldiers who fought for ten years were just watching.

Such an overreaching and rash move, just like now, is simply nonsensical, extremely arrogant.

Therefore, the ending of the marriage line in this life is purely made by oneself.

It's not appropriate to be a bandit, to rebel.

Therefore, the first thing Chu Mo did when he woke up was to quickly go down the mountain and change his way.

But who would have thought that the marriage line in this life would appear a little too soon.

She was never given a chance to escape.

Sure enough, the man in the carriage had a thick head and a thick head, his active eyes rolled around, and it seemed that he had a lot of ghost ideas.

"Is it for money?" Chu Mo said directly, after the experience of the mortal world of the third generation, Chu Mo Xianjun is not that little cabbage Xianjun, the first thing he thought of was that.

How to most effectively alleviate the relationship between her as a representative of justice and a marriage line as a representative of bandits.

Then the most straightforward is:
Bankruptcy and disaster relief.

The man on the horse was stunned for a moment, and his hand holding the rein of the horse tightened immediately.

The first instinct is that this general is not easy to provoke, and he is so calm, he must have a backup...

How could a general come to guard Zhangbali County with only so few people.

After figuring this out, Marriage Line immediately understood the trick of the famous female general in front of her...

Damn, this is a trap...

Chu Mo was naturally calm, he didn't want to die, he wanted money, so to speak...

Naturally, her money was used for the marriage line.

"Not for money?" Chu Mo frowned, no, it seems that you are very short of money, and those things that you fiddled with on the mountain seem to be very expensive.

"General Weiguo?" The man on the horse said affirmatively.

His brows were raised, except for his height, his normal body shape did not match the rumors.

"General Weiguo, Xiaomin is inspecting his own mountain..." The leader of the bandit roared, and the next moment, he pulled the reins, and a pure black horse with no variegated color was raised in the air. A handsome arc.

"Brothers, go—"

The brothers who followed were immediately dumbfounded.

Boss, let's go now?you sure?

(End of this chapter)