Two hundred black armored soldiers were once galloping on the battlefield and no one could stop them, but what these people did not expect was that they met their nemesis here. Bunches of fire soared into the sky. The black armored soldiers heard the tragic wailing sounds. The feeling of being burned to death by the fire was not good.

Heavy armor is very heavy, just like a sealed iron can. People burn to death in this iron can. This is the most extreme way to die.

"withdraw...!"

Finally, the 100 Black Armored Army that came down from the cliff retreated, and they did not have the courage to attack again, because Wang Zhi, who was charging at the beginning, was also burned to death. Without Wang Zhi, the Black Armored Army would have no command and they could only retreat.

"Miss, the Black Armored Army was defeated and has retreated." Xing'er came to Guanyinnu's side crying.

"How could this happen? How could this happen..." Guanyinnu fell into boundless darkness.

At the same time, another good news came. A messenger caught up with Zhu Lang and told Zhu Lang that he would not have to go to Zhongdu because Zhongdu had been beaten down by Tang He. At this time, Zhu Lang finally felt relieved.

"Young Master... there is a girl here."

Zhu Lang got out of the carriage, surrounded by Dong Zheng, Deng Shou and Zhao Ling. In front of him, Ding Mao smiled and carried a girl to Zhu Lang. After Zhu Lang saw this woman, he immediately recognized the other party. Zhu Lang said in surprise: "Ah... isn't this the fake Shuang'er?"

"Fake Shuang'er?" Meng Yao looked at Zhu Lang with some confusion.

Zhu Lang smiled and said, "She should be your matchmaker. She locked you and me in the urn pool."

"The spy of the Beiyuan." Mengyao was shocked.

Zhu Lang looked at Yao Qing'er who was unconscious at this time and thought for a while: "Say to Uncle Erhu, I want this person..."

"Yes..." Ding Mao bowed.

Zhu Lang stretched his waist and twisted again, "Okay, brothers, we're responding......"

Zhu Lang shouted loudly, and all the soldiers also cheered. In fact, everyone wanted to go home. Now that the matter is over, we can finally go home.

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"Mom...Mom..." Zhu Yuanzhang walked in with a laugh loud laugh.

"Zhongba..." Aunt Wang has been in poor health since Zhu Lang left. Fortunately, Erxiang was serving him with sincerity. At this time, he heard Zhu Yuanzhang's voice and struggled to sit up from the bed.

"My mother... Chongba is here to tell you good news." Zhu Yuanzhang and Prince Zhu Biao walked into Aunt Wang's room together.

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and said, "Mom... we have defeated Zhongdu, and those White Lotus Sect thieves who want Langer have also been wiped out by us. Langer doesn't need to go to Zhongdu. We have issued an order to let Langer come back soon."

"Really..." Aunt Wang's body suddenly relaxed when she heard that Zhu Lang was coming back. The haze that she was worried about was wiped out: "Zhongba, you can't be a lie, are you?"

"Mom, no one dares to lie to you!" Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.

"Yes, grandma, what my father said is true. I will give the order. Brother Lang can get home in at most three days." Zhu Biao also looked at Aunt Wang with a smile.

"Qingyi...How many tea leaves are there like Lang'er?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked at Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qingyi quickly replied: "There is a little more than a pound..."

"Okay...Okay...will pack it for us when we leave. By the way, let's ask for one pound, and give the rest to the prince." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled.

Zhu Biao nodded repeatedly, but Shen Qingyi looked at the pair of emperors and princes of the Ming Dynasty helplessly.
Chapter completed!