The thin young man is not old, but he has a heavy color heart, just like the second uncle of a fat young man.
Perhaps because of the long stay on the boat, the thin boy never looked away after seeing the little girls waving his hands on the dock.
That expression was like seeing a loved one, and there was a joy in his bones that was unsustainable.
"Woo..."
When the last roar hit the ground, the iron ship slowly drew ashore.
There was a shout from the people on the deck, and a shout from the people on the dock.
However, the cries did not last long, and they were suppressed by a group of soldiers wearing special bunting uniforms with knives on their waists and guns on their backs.
After the soldiers entered the pier, they immediately blocked the connection between the pier and the iron ship.
An old man with a scribbled beard, carrying an old man's musket, stepped into the pier proudly at a pace that his six relatives did not recognize.
The fat young man screamed when he saw the old man, and took the thin young man to hide in the cabin.
After the chubby young man took the thin boy and hid in the cabin, he took a deep breath and said in disbelief, "Why is old man Chen here? Isn't he following the old man?"
"Old man Chen?"
The thin boy was startled, "That Chen, who is known as the first firearms instructor of Manshan Martial Arts Academy, has a big head?"
Chen's big head and big head are the first trilogy to follow Kou Ji.
After the establishment of the Manshan Jiangwu Hall, Chen Datou was selected to serve as Mr. Mangshan Jiangwu Hall because of his first-class marksmanship.
Afterwards, with the students of the Mangshan Lecture Hall, he fought for the Great Song Dynasty in the Southern and Northern Wars.
He was elected to Yulinwei.
When Kou Ji left the capital of the Song Dynasty Tokyo, Chen Datou was relieved of his post as a captain of the Imperial Forest Guard, and followed Kou Ji to the Kingdom of Qing.
In the years to come, I always followed Kou Ji.
Chen Datou's resume is not astonishing, and there is not even any legendary feats on the surface.
But no one dared to despise Chen's head.
Because Chen Datou has worked in the Mangshan Jiangwu Hall for more than ten years, and he has taught a lot of disciples and grandchildren.
Now his disciples and grandchildren have transformed from the most basic military attachés into power generals in the various armies of the Song Dynasty, and the number of them has reached 60% of the military attaches of the Song Dynasty.
It is conceivable how much power is behind it.
So no one dared to mess with the old guy, and messing with the old guy is equivalent to messing with the soldiers of Song Liucheng.
Even the chubby youth and the thin youth with extraordinary identities are not good at getting bigger in front of the old guys.
The old guy beat them, then beat them.
They asked their grandfather to support them, but their grandfather ignored them.
The thin young man shrank his body hard, and questioned the fat young man beside him questioningly, "I can't see him, why don't you dare to see him? He is your servant."
The fat young man glanced at the thin young man and said angrily: "Don't say this in the future, or the old man will kill you.
The old man likes craftsmanship and often considers himself a craftsman. He treats craftsmen with courtesy.
Nowadays, the craftsman has an extraordinary position in Qing Dynasty.
Chen's big head is one of the best.
He is proficient in marksmanship and knows all kinds of firearms. Provided a lot of help for the Qing Dynasty to improve the guns.
The six generations of firearms currently equipped by the armed forces are cast by Chen's big head.
When the old man was opening up wasteland, he dared to wash the ground with artillery fire, because the new firearms cast out of Chen's big head were far better than the old firearms by many times.
The new firearms replaced the old firearms, the old firearms are useless, the old man can naturally take out a great waste. "
The thin teenager was taken aback for a moment, "I thought Chen would only teach people how to shoot guns with his big head, but I didn't expect to be a great craftsman..."
After a pause, the thin young man wondered: "Isn't the old man the favorite to sell weapons? Why not sell the old guns
Zhu Neng, the lord of the Northern Western Regions, and Li Zhaoliang, the lord of the Southern Western Regions, coveted firearms.
The Seljuk Empire Sultan and the Caliph Gorge also hung three feet over their guns.
According to my father, they have already set the price to two thousand catties of gold. "
The fat young man said calmly: "The old man said, firearms are only sold to his own people, not to outsiders. He prefers to destroy those old guns and not sell them to outsiders."
The thin boy said suspiciously: "Don't the old man like money?"
The fat young man bluntly said: "The old man said that if the firearm is given to them, then we can only get two thousand catties of gold. But if the firearm is in our hands, then theirs is ours.
If we need it, we can pick it up at any time. "
The thin young man curled his mouth and said: "The old man treats outsiders as always arrogant, domineering, and unreasonable."
The chubby young man rolled his eyes and said, "The old man is very reasonable. The old man gave them a chance, but they didn't live up to it and missed the opportunity."
The thin young man waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't talk about it. Think about how to get rid of Chen's big head. He is guarding on the dock. Once we get down, we will definitely be caught by him.
When the time comes, our desire to escape home will probably come to nothing. "
The chubby young man nodded in agreement, "I have been out for a few months, staying on the boat, and haven't gone out to see the great rivers and mountains. I am really not reconciled."
"Shall we jump into the sea?"
The thin boy proposed.
The chubby young man was about to nod his head, but saw an expressionless young man walk out from a dark corner of the cabin.
He looked stiff and sighed, "Forget it..."
The thin young man turned his back to the young man who walked out of the dark corner, so he did not see him appear. The thin young man asked, "Why?"
The chubby young man sighed and said, "Because a certain domestic cat can't get water..."
"House cat?"
The thin young man was taken aback, then suddenly turned his head and saw the expressionless young man.
The thin boy was startled, "Why did he follow?"
The fat young man smiled bitterly, "Do you think I can get rid of him?"
The thin boy said solemnly: "Then we are exposed?"
The chubby young man shook his head, "He is only responsible for protecting my safety. He doesn't care about everything else, and he will not inform the family."
The thin boy let out a sigh, "That's okay... That's okay..."
The chubby young man rolled his eyes and said, "What is it. Your identity is much more important than me. I am just the son of a country lord who owns the land of two houses, and you are the eldest son of an emperor who owns a huge empire. ."
The thin boy was surprised, "You mean..."
The fat young man smiled bitterly: "What do you think?"
The thin boy took a deep breath, "Is someone following me?"
The fat young man said bluntly: "I am afraid that from the moment you were born, there will be a shadow around you."
The thin young man said solemnly: "When I escaped from Shengjing, I checked carefully and no one followed me."
The fat young man glanced at the thin young man, "You look at yourself too high."
The thin young man looked around the cabin quickly, trying to find the figure following him.
After searching for a long time, I couldn't find it.
He sighed and said, "I hope it's not the old fellow Chen Lin. That old fellow is less and less human now."