Chapter 329
At night, the moonlight is just right.

Riverside, sparkling, suffused with water.

Suddenly, on the edge of a river embankment, the water parted on both sides, showing a road for ten people to walk side by side.

Afterwards, soldiers in full armor and black armor walked out silently.

The number is small, only about 80 people.

Jiang Bo and Ding Dang walked behind, and parted ways on the edge of the embankment.

"Zhen Yuan, you have to be careful, that junior from the Mei family is already in ambush, waiting for you."

Jiang Bo spoke in the tone of an elder.

He was a little more enthusiastic than before.

"On this riverside, there are very few things that can be hidden from the god of the river. Benbo estimated that the number of people is around 20 or [-]."

"Later, Ben wants to see you commanding the Xuanjia soldiers. You know how to use soldiers, right?"

Although it was a question, Jiang Bo used an affirmative tone.

Ding Dang gently wiped the saber around his waist, nodded, and said:
"The family ancestor once taught everyone the art of war in a dream. There was a room full of great military art from the past and present. The younger generation once studied a piece of "Wei Liaozi" and half of "Sun Bin's Art of War". Although he never went to the battlefield in person, he commanded hundreds of people. Combat is not a big problem."

Then he pointed to himself.

"This junior's martial arts skills, he learned from Li Shuwen, is enough to be defeated by a hundred people."

When Jiang Bo heard Li Shuwen's name, he was slightly moved and asked:
"But there is no second fight, sharpshooter Li Shuwen? Is he okay now?"

Ding Dang was slightly taken aback, why did he use guns and fists, he clearly passed down a thunder method and a sword scripture, but he still replied:
"At that time, my master used my hands to defeat the soldiers, and the Yang God rose up. I think now I should enjoy the blessings of immortals in a certain layer of the Nine Heavens."

Jiang Bo stroked his long beard and sighed:
"Another old man passed away. I made good friends back then, but only a hundred years later, the stars and clouds scattered, and the sky was separated. I died and ascended. Only I am still trapped in the priesthood. I don't know when I will die It's a head..."

Between sighs, he felt rather desolate, Jiang Bo looked at the new moon in the sky, and remained silent.

"Forget it, I wanted to test your art of war, but now I'm not interested, Ben... the old man will go back now, Zhenyuan, you can do it yourself."

Jiang Bo flicked his long sleeves and stepped into the water with his hands behind his back.

"Come here when you are interested, return when you are exhausted, and go where you are. It is really a comfortable life. Why is Jiang Bo not dissatisfied?"

Ding Dang asked from behind.

"What people envy, what I hate, that's all."

After leaving such a sentence, Jiang Bo had already entered the water, two water curtains hung down behind him, and the river closed again.

Ding Dang was speechless, he couldn't understand the sadness of the elderly.

Shaking his head, Ding Dang looked at the eighty Xuanjia soldiers beside him.

Xuanjia black clothes, with black gauze on the face, the armor is close to the body and thin, but Ding Dang, who has tried it, knows that this layer of armor can be cut by extraordinary iron.

Just standing there, there is a solemn aura, orders and prohibitions, and strict discipline are not enough to describe them.

These are not ordinary soldiers and horses in the world, they are all Dao soldiers trained by Jiang Bo, and gifted to him as capital for starting a business.

Not to mention the private soldiers privately trained by a big family in a district, even if they are the elite of the Daliao frontier army, it is impossible to take down these more than 80 soldiers without a thousand people.

"Jiang Bo treated me well, and there will be rewards in the future."

Keep these words in mind, Jiang Bo's kindness today will always be repaid in the future.

"If I level the world, I will respect him as a prince, order to build a righteous temple, list him as a righteous god, and repay the kindness of borrowing soldiers today."

Although Jiang Bo was chosen to marry here only by the advice of his ancestors, the purpose was to use the strength of the woman to survive the weakest period, but Jiang Bo was so generous, Ding Dang knew it was for the sake of the ancestors, but still Remember this kindness.

"set off!"

Ding Dang yelled softly.

At night, this group of men in black walked silently on the shore.

A cloud floated in the sky at unknown time, which happened to block the moonlight, keeping them in the shadow all the time.

"What a coincidence, the moonlight is blocked!"

Ding Dang was overjoyed, clenched his fists and looked at the sky.

Originally, there was moonlight, and the figure would be exposed, so there is no need to worry about it now.

Somewhere that Ding Dang didn't notice, Jiang Bo's divine power secretly manipulated the wind along the river, and brought this gust of wind.

Although he said he didn't pay attention, after all, it was related to the son-in-law who had just made a marriage contract, so Jiang Bo still intervened.

Coming down from the river embankment was a small forest, where Mei Changsu was lying in ambush.

Ding Dang was also dressed in black armor and black clothes, with a black veil covering his face. He was dressed like an ordinary Xuanjia soldier. He just quietly, like a cat, sneaked around and let him go.

On a real battlefield, being conspicuous is the way to death.

In "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Pang Tong was riding a conspicuous horse, so he was set on fire by archers, and his death was extremely tragic, which is a famous example.

After cramming dozens of hours of art of war commanding battle formations in his dream, Ding Dang already knew he had to protect himself.

In the grove, a figure squatted under the shadow of a tree.

Ding Dang was suspended, and the true energy gushed out from the spring under the feet, forming a soft and tough floating film, and the whole person floated lightly.

The servant who squatted under the tree and dozed off felt a chill in his chest and black eyes, and he lost consciousness.

"Keep going!"

Along the way, he killed two or three slack servants, and Ding Dang was within a hundred steps of Mei Changsu.

At this time, it was close to the fourth watch.

Mei Changsu was a little anxious from waiting, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of making a big mistake.

"What's going on, it's almost four o'clock, and that guy hasn't come out yet? Could it be that he's staying?"

He was a little restless and began to think wildly.

"If I fail this time, how will I explain it when I go back? Originally, uncle and uncle were dissatisfied with my taking up the family's resources, so I'm afraid they will make excuses this time?"

"They've been staring at the quota for a long time, and feel dissatisfied that father's line has two salt roads, but they don't think that without me, Mei Changsu, the clan might not even have a salt road... ..."

"People's hearts, suffering from dissatisfaction..."

"Ha ha!"

With a selfie smile, Mei Changsu shook his head, feeling that he was really weird today, and suddenly became sad and sentimental.

"Could it be because of a disturbed conscience? Maybe, I, Mei Changsu, am also that greedy person now, and I've become the kind of person I despise. Obviously, I'm living a much better life than most people in this world. It is an ugly human heart to ask for more!"

He looked down at his hands, as if there was a mirror on them, reflecting his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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