I, son of the northern border, land god

There are even some people who can't even take care of themselves.

The Northern King's Mansion will distribute silver taels to them every month, and even find someone to take care of the old soldiers who are handicapped.

After the death of the old pawn, it was also the northern palace that took care of the funeral affairs.

It is precisely because of this that the hearts of the people in the northern border are so gathered.

Since this blind old man is a veteran of the northern border, if he stays in the northern border, he can get a lot of silver every month.Although it is impossible to spend time and drink, it is still possible to drink a few small wines and eat a large piece of meat. .

Chapter 152: The Backbone of the Northern Territory, Would Rather Die Than Surrender

With the silver taels distributed to the old soldiers by the Northern King's Mansion, they can enjoy their old age in peace.Why come all the way to Da Mang and be bullied?

"Since you are an old soldier in the northern border, why don't you stay in the northern border to enjoy your old age?" Chen Beixuan asked.

The blind old man smiled and took another sip of wine.

"The little old man was injured on the battlefield and lost his eyesight."

"I can't see it, so naturally I have to retreat from the battlefield."

"But even if I retire, my heart is still in the northern army. I don't want to be idle and die like this."

"No, everyone knows about our prince in the north, and he is the number one master in the world!"

"I came all the way from Dali to Damang. All the way, I only talked about the deeds of our Royal Highness, the King of the Northern Territory. In my heart, I am so proud! As I said that, the old man's eyes turned red.

Chen Beixuan froze there, feeling very touched in his heart.

This blind old man, if he stays in the north, he can chat and drink with other old soldiers if he has nothing to do.

But he chose to go with his granddaughter to the unfamiliar place of Damang Dynasty.

The granddaughter is his crutch and eyes.

He just wanted to promote the deeds of the son of the northern border, and to spread the morale of the northern border.

Even though he has retired from the army, the old man still cares about the north.

It is conceivable how many hardships the two of them have experienced along the way.

Even Chen Beixuan respected the old soldier in awe.

No wonder before, he felt that the old man had an aura.

This aura is very familiar.

It turned out that this was the temperament of the northern army!

Even after retiring from the army, this temperament is still indelible.

-The day is the Northern Territory Army, and the sound is the Northern Territory Army!

This is the military spirit of the North!

"The old man is really admirable, I offer you a toast!"

Chen Beixuan picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

The blind old man also hurriedly picked up the jug, and drank from the spout.

Although Chen Beixuan was full of admiration for the visitor, other Damang people didn't think so.

Even though they yearned for Chen Beixuan in their hearts, they couldn't show it.

The northern border is their enemy, and the son of the northern border is their enemy even more.

This old man bragged about the King of the North and the Son of the North in front of them.

This matter just doesn't take them seriously!

In the Great Mang, there are also countless high numbers and countless legends.

But the blind old man directly said that he was provoking them!

The hearts of many reckless Jianghu people began to feel uneasy.

"I said, old man, in your mouth, the son of the northern border is so amazing, is he really so powerful?

— Finally, the man couldn't bear it any longer, and stood up and asked directly.

The blind old man smiled slightly, then nodded heavily.

"The little old man's ability is limited, what he said is not as good as that of His Royal Highness in the north!"

This sentence made even a kind of reckless Jianghu people angry on their faces.

"Fart, I think you are trying to confuse people!"

"I see that your son of the Northern Realm has no real ability at all, it's all blown out!" As soon as these words came out, the others burst out laughing.

What they wanted to hear was what happened to the Dali Dynasty, and what happened to the Northern Territory.

"That is, if he wants to have real skills, he still needs you to come out and say it?"

"I see, this Chen Beixuan is just a villain, without any real ability."

"If he comes here, he will definitely be scared to pee by us!"

— Sentences of ridicule came out, making the blind old man tremble at this moment.

It's not that he doesn't know that on Da Mang's side, telling the deeds of the King of the North and the Prince of the North would bring him a lot of humiliation.After all, this is Da Mang, and there are very few people who recognize him.

If he is willing to bow his head and speak ill of the King of the Northern Realm and the Son of the Northern Realm.

Then there will definitely be a lot of big mang people who will give him a reward.

But the old man is a veteran of the northern border. Although he has retired from the army, his heart remains in the northern border army.

He will not say a bad word about the King of the North or the Prince of the North.

I would rather die than say it!

Because of this, their grandpa and grandson suffered a lot of humiliation along the way.

Not being able to eat is already a common occurrence.

What's more, sometimes it will lead to a severe beating.

At this time, the little girl would go out to beg, and then use the money from begging to buy medicine for the old man.

The suffering they have suffered is far from being clear in a day or two.

But the blind old man never regretted it, and never gave up.

The little girl didn't quite understand what Grandpa did at first.

But later, after hearing a lot about the King of the Northern Realm and the Prince of the Northern Realm, she also developed respect for these two people.

I also gradually understood Grandpa.

Such people should be praised by everyone.

"Old man, how about this, you speak ill of the King of the Northern Realm and the Prince of the Northern Realm."

"If we are satisfied, there will be a lot of rewards!"

"But if you don't say it, you two, grandpa and grandson, don't even think about leaving this teahouse today!"

A few well-meaning people from the rivers and lakes suddenly stood up at this moment, and looked at the blind old man viciously.

"That's right, just say that Chen Kui is a dog and Chen Beixuan is a puppy!"

"Hahaha, what kind of bullshit hero is just a dog."

"Say it quickly, or you two will die here today!"

Damang's folk customs are aggressive, and it is not ambiguous to say that he kills people.

Moreover, killing a storyteller who preached about the deeds of the King of the Northern Realm and the Son of the Northern Realm would not cause any major repercussions.

The blind old man's face was full of 620 anger and determination!

How could he say such a thing?

Although he suffered a lot along the way, he never regretted it, and never said anything insulting to the North.

He was already very old, and he might never return to the north again.

He just wanted to do something for the North and the King of the North while he was alive.

He is blind and unable to mount a horse to kill the enemy, so let him spread the deeds of the King of the North and the Son of the North.

In this way, even after death, after reaching the ground, you can still face those workers who used to fight shoulder-to-shoulder with a smile.

"The King of the North is a great hero, and there is no such hero in the whole world."

"The son of the northern border is the pride of the northern border, and he is number one in the world!"

The old man said heavily, took a gulp of wine all at once, straightened his chest, and showed no fear on his face.

"You can insult me, you can even kill me, but you want me to insult the King of the North? Can't do it!"

The clank and iron bones even angered the bold people present.

"Hmph, old man, your northern king is just a wimp."

"One day sooner or later, our Great Mang Dynasty will break through your northern border and hang the head of your northern border king on the top of the city!"

"It's a pity you won't see this day!"

The bold man actually drew his knife straight away, and slashed at the old man.

—The little girl next to her was pale and panicked. .

Chapter 153: Old Confucian Scholar and Swordsman【Subscription】

The reckless Jianghu people drew out their big knives and slashed at the blind old man.The attitude of the blind old man completely angered them.

"Tell you, Chen Kui and your northern border are nothing but waste, and they will fall under our big mang's iron cavalry sooner or later! The man shouted, and the long knife in his hand whistled.

But suddenly a sharp air force struck, and hit the falling sword heavily.

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