No matter whether this monk is or not.

Huo Bao came to train troops, so he naturally would not wait to identify what kind of monk he was.

There is only one mountain road leading to Mangtouzhai, and the auxiliary soldiers have begun to set up traps. Other archers, spearmen, and swordsman hide into the dense forests on both sides of the road.

How to hide your body? As early as a few days ago, Huo Bao said that everyone is very good at learning.

When the auxiliary soldiers finished their work, they hid into the dense forest and there was no one on the mountain road.

For a moment, the "click" footsteps sounded from far to near, and someone said, "Tong, is it true that Mangtou Village is a bandit village? Let's go there like this, is it appropriate?"

"Yes, yes, they are not the people who believe in Buddhas, they are all the masters who make a living by the sword. It is not easy to convince them to go down the mountain."

"That Master Ma Liu, I have never dealt with him, but I have heard of Daming as a person who is open-minded and generous. Now this world is when a hero uses his skills. If you discuss it carefully, he will consider going down the mountain!"

As the voice became clearer, the group of people also entered the encirclement of "Wolf Warrior".

"Stop!" The man called "Universal" realized something was wrong, raised his arm, and said to everyone behind him.

More than twenty people all obeyed the orders.

One person stepped forward to check the traps on the ground.

The child soldiers hidden in the dense forests on both sides were hesitant after the previous few words. Is this the guest of the village leader? Are you still fighting?

However, Huo Bao did not hesitate and picked up the whistle hanging on his chest.

One surround, two surveillances, and three surveillances, these are rules that have been formulated long ago.

"Woo!"

As soon as the whistle sounded, more than 20 strong men on the road immediately alerted themselves back to back, pulled out their waists and opened their bows and arrows.

"Crash," there are figures in the dense forests on both sides, which makes these people feel heartbroken.

However, when the encirclement was established, these men looked a little weird.

A bunch of dolls, is this a playhouse?

Huo Bao had counted before, and the number of twenty-five people came.

A monk, twenty-four followers, this one met Zhu Baba again.

Huo Bao was in a bad mood and was in a state of great pain.

This "Dream of Red Mansions" is really using the clarity of things to mock the clear things?

If it really echoes the founding of the country in the early Ming Dynasty, then he corresponds to the third founding official who was valued by his uncle in the early stage and died in his prime, Li Wenzhong, who was posthumously named King Qiyang.

Li Wenzhong joined the army as a young man and made great contributions to the founding of the Ming Dynasty. However, he was seized from real power in the later period and only had a false position. He was a dignified prince, and died indecipherable.

Even if the founding Taizu's thick thighs could be held, it would be uneasy.

This guy likes to kill meritorious officials, and all the founding generals were almost killed.

I also like to protect my shortcomings, which can be "short" and can also cause relatives and distantness.

Li Wenzhong was not only Zhu Baba's nephew, but also one of his adopted sons. He was once changed to the surname Zhu. He was promoted in the early stage because of this blood relative and the name of adopting father and son. He could not tolerate it later, which was precisely because of these two points.

It was just because Zhu Baba got married late at night, got married only at 25 or 6, and had his eldest son only at 30.

The eldest son is sixteen and seven years younger than the nephew of the founding hero.

Even if his nephew was restored to the surname Li, Zhu Baba was still uneasy.

Even if he was not tolerated by the emperor, even his nephew would have to die inexplicably.

Before Li Wenzhong's death, Zhu Wenzheng, the nephew who made great contributions to Zhu Baba's pacification of the world, ended up badly and was under house arrest.

The charge before being under house arrest was "arrogance, extravagance, and dissatisfaction". In fact, it was a pacification of Jiangxi. When he beat Chen Youliang, he was extremely frightened and was afraid.

Huo Bao was so worried about this uncle before, now that he was, his little face was tense and full of solemnity.

NND, Wang Bai, a founding country with a different surname, would not sit down if he was not allowed to die.

The scouts, who had been hesitant before, received the order to attack, and they all took their place, fought against each other, and were fearless.

Everyone in the encirclement started to breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that they were all children, but they were all careful because of this situation.

"Who are you waiting for? What's the matter when you come to Hei Python Mountain?" Huo Bao asked loudly.

The bald monk was twenty-five or six years old and could still see the appearance of the boy. He was the third divine in Huo Bao's memory.

He also made a list: "We are the envoys under the command of Marshal Liu of Bozhou, and come to visit the horse master of Mangtou Village!"

"Can there be a certificate!"

The monk shook his head and showed a dilemma.

"It's no point to say anything. Recently, bandits have appeared. In order to prevent misunderstandings, guests are asked to unload their weapons!" Huo Bao said seriously.

Before the monk could speak, everyone behind him stopped doing it.

"What are you unloading? Haven't asked who you are?"

"Yes, who are you? A bunch of little kids, let's go home and have a breastfeed!"

"The little guy plays house and makes me fuss?"

This person talked so much that Huo Baolai was all quarreled.

Huo Bao only raised his arm: "Cum!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish!"

In all directions, about ten arrows shot towards the mountain road.

Although it did not fall on the people, it was just a foot of the place in front of me.

This is a shock!

The strong men seemed to be pinched, and only a young man with a gun jumped to the monk, covered him tightly, and glared at Huo Bao: "Who is the bastard, who is it? How hurtful?"

Everyone looked at Huo Bao together.

Huo Bao said lightly: "To prevent misunderstandings, please ask the guests to unload their weapons!"

"You..." The young man was furious and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the monk.

The monk took two steps forward and looked at Huo Bao for a while before smiling: "Xiaobao? It's really Xiaobao!"

After seven years, Huo Bao, the nephew, remembers his uncle, and Tu San, naturally remembers his nephew.

The older Huo Bao grows, the more Xiao’s mother and uncle are. When they first meet, they feel familiar. When they carefully identify it, they meet Xiaobao when they were young.

Although Tu San became a monk for several years, he was forced to make a living and could not give up his blood relationship. The person he was most concerned about was his nephew and nephew. The reason why he took the initiative to ask for orders to go south to "recover" Quyang was also because he wanted to take the opportunity to find news about his nephew.

Now that we meet, we are so happy.

Huo Bao just wanted to "hahaha". Fortunately, the author of the Red Chamber has sublimated the prototype of the character. Otherwise, his face of the same disciple, five or sixty-sixth-sixth-same-like faces really want to be "realistic", can he still see people?

Huo Bao was called to break his identity, and his face showed a little ignorance, as if he was confused.

"Huh? This child looks like the Tu Tong when he was a child. Who is this?" A bearded man said curiously.

The young man with a gun also answered: "Hey, look carefully, it's really what Brother Tu San was like back then! Is this... the iron egg of Brother Tu's family?"

"It's not Tiedan, it's my nephew Xiaobao!" Tu San said with a smile.

Huo Bao seemed to be still identifying people, but he didn't respond.

As Huo Bao listened to the conversation, he walked Xiaobao closer and said loudly: "But the third uncle from Dongshan Temple?"

"Are you?" Tu San couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this generation.

"I am Uncle Bao's nephew. Last month, Uncle Bao went to Dongshan Temple to find someone with Grandpa Five, but he couldn't find him." Huo Bao replied.

Tu San was a little moved: "I was in Dongshan Temple before. Last month, I received a letter from an old friend and went north to Bozhou to join Marshal Liu!"

"Is it really my third uncle?" Huo Bao seemed to wake up, took two steps forward, and hesitated: "When I was a child, I took me to catch sparrows, and burned sparrows, that third uncle?"

"It's me, it's me, it's my third uncle!" Tu San nodded quickly.

Huo Bao walked a few steps, knelt down, and cried loudly: "Ah... Third uncle... Third uncle, why did you come?... My mother... My mother is gone..."
Chapter completed!