A few days later, the team entered a big mountain, walked around the big mountain for another two days, and finally walked into a valley.

From a distance, I saw a group of people coming out of the valley. At present, one of them was tall and thin, long neck, bare head, and a goatee. They looked dark and old, but their eyes were bright and vivid, which impressed people. The person following him was relatively young, in his twenties, dark skin, thick and dense beard on his face, and a black birthmark on his forehead. When he approached, he looked at it. There was a pockmark on his face, and he looked a little unworthy.

"The one who stands out in the crowd is Uncle Dong Zhongsun. He is the deputy commander of our Black Mountain Army and my father's best brother." Luo Sinan saw Li Hu still looking around, and whipped him angrily, indicating that he should pay attention and not look at everything fresh like a rusty bun. "The one behind is my brother, Luo Zhongyuan, he is the most powerful warrior in the Black Mountain Army, and he is invincible in the world..."

Li Hu widened his eyes in surprise and stared at Luo Sinan up and down.

"Hey, what are you doing? Haven't you seen enough in the past few days?" Luo Sinan cursed in a sweet voice, "Little thief, have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

"Is he your brother?" Li Hu pointed at Luo Zhongyuan and then at Luo Sinan, "You... the contrast between you is too big, right? Is he your brother?"

"Of course it's my brother." Luo Sinan was very dissatisfied with Li Hu's expression, "We are born to the same mother. What's wrong? Is he not good-looking?" Luo Sinan turned his head and looked at his brother, and said to himself, "I think he is very handsome." Then she turned around suddenly, stared at Li Hu and shouted, "Is it?"

Li Hu almost swears, but at this time he annoyed Luo Sinan, he was just making trouble. He quickly lowered his head, covered his face, and tried his best to restrain his smile. After a long time, he put down his hand and nodded extremely seriously, "So handsome, very handsome..."

=

After a few greetings from Luo Qinghan and Dong Zhongsun, they immediately looked at Luo Zhongyuan, "What are the gains of this trip south?"

"I caught a team of horse dealers from the Song Dynasty." Luo Zhongyuan looked at his father timidly and said in a low voice, "I also inquired about the rebels in the south and west, but I could not confirm whether the news was accurate."

"It's good if there is news." Luo Qinghan said lightly.

"What's the news in the north?" Dong Zhongsun asked.

Luo Qinghan nodded, "The Jin army is coming from Liaoyang Prefecture, Yizhou and Weizhou have fallen one after another, and the road to the north is cut off. I cannot contact Brother Liu, so I have to return the same way."

Dong Zhongsun and Luo Zhongyuan looked at each other, their expressions looked very serious.

"Uncle...Brother..." Luo Sinan jumped over and jumped, "I'm back, I'm back..."

"Oh, my baby girl, let me see if I have lost weight..." Dong Zhongsun opened his arms and hugged Luo Sinan in his arms, smiling happily, "Oh, I have lost weight, my chin is sharp, and it seems to be a little darker... Oh, good girl, have your father abused you?"

"Tsk..." Luo Zhongyuan sneered, "If she doesn't torture her father, I will worship the Bodhisattva and burn incense."

Everyone burst into laughter and walked into the valley happily.

=

The valley is very wide and long, with grass, woods, and a clear stream.

As we walked along the way, we had defensive facilities such as horse resistance and trenches. After walking about 500 steps, the valley turned around, and then the village gatehouse appeared. The gatehouse was very simple, and the walls were not high or wide enough. Hundreds of soldiers and men were continuing to build it.

Walking out of the gatehouse, my eyes were suddenly cheerful.

This is a huge valley, with green grass, green trees, streams, lakes, birds... beautiful. In the northeast corner of the valley, there are tents standing in endlessly. In the depths of the woods, there are vague sounds of powerful war drums, rushing horse hooves, and fierce shouts, as if an army is practicing a battle formation.

Li Hu and Tie Ying thought that Luo Qinghan's army would be at most one or two thousand troops, but now it seems far more than that. It can be seen from the number of tents in the valley that there are at least more than 10,000 people living here. Tie Ying was surprised by Luo Qinghan's strength and full of hope for the future, but Li Hu complained secretly that the place was very cautious and there was no possibility of escaping, unless it grew two wings like a bird in the sky. He was suddenly deflated and very depressed.

Luo Qinghan took Li Hu and Tieying into the central army's tent.

At this moment, Dong Zhongsun, Luo Zhongyuan and more than a dozen senior generals of the Heishan Army had gathered in the tent. They all looked at Li Hu and Tie Ying in surprise, not knowing who this was.

"This is Li Hu, the son of King Li Hong of Han." Luo Qinghan introduced solemnly.

The tent suddenly became silent. Everyone stared at Li Hu in unresponsiveness. The King of Han, Li Hong, and Hu Liechuan Uprising were all very distant things, and they were buried deep in their memory.

Li Hu had never experienced such a scene. He was very nervous, blushed, hot and almost breathless.

After a few breaths, everyone's mind turned around and the big tent suddenly became lively. Some were concentrating and contemplating, some whispering, some pointed and pointed, and some shouting and questioning the truth and falsehood. After all, this matter was too sudden, and no one knew what impact his appearance would have on the future, but it would definitely have an impact.

The wave of the Liaodong Uprising began with Li Hong's uprising, and Li Hong was the first real person of Tianshidao. He recruited disciples in various parts of Liaodong in the name of preaching, and countless believers. Now almost all the soldiers of the uprising army in various places have close relationships with Li Hong and Tianshidao. At this moment, Li Hong's son suddenly appeared, and the impact it had can be imagined.

Luo Qinghan waved his hand and signaled everyone not to be anxious. Then he pointed his hand at Tieying, "This is one of the eight iron guards of King Li Hong of Han, Tieying."

The tent was silent again. Li Hong's eight iron guards were the legendary characters. Is it this disabled person? Really or false?

Dong Zhongsun stood up with a suspicious face. He really didn't understand why Luo Qinghan was the master of the army without discussing with him first. "When the Han King raised the flag in Huliechuan, a total of 36 armies in the five capitals responded at the same time, and my Heishan Army was one of them." Dong Zhongsun looked at the Tieying and said with a smile, "The Han King was the commander-in-chief of the rebel army at that time. Before raising the flag, he asked the eight iron guards to convey the time to raise the flag together. So, I know how to determine the identities of the eight iron guards."

Tieying stood up, took off her shirt, revealing the black eagle tattoo. Dong Zhongsun stepped forward and looked carefully, and soon found the line of small characters that were almost irrecognizable to the naked eye. Tieying's identity was confirmed, how could Li Hu's identity be confirmed? He hesitated for a moment, suddenly thought of something, turned to look at Luo Qinghan. Luo Qinghan touched his beard and nodded slightly. Dong Zhongsun understood Luo Qinghan's meaning immediately. He understood it and turned around and shouted to the generals surrounding him: "Tell all the soldiers of the battalions, the son of King Li Hong of Han, who came to the Heishan Army."

=

At the banquet, Li Hu looked at the big bowl in front of him with a sad face. It was not a big bowl of meat, but a big bowl of wine and a big bowl of strong wine.

I have been in this world for sixteen years and four months. I have never drunk alcohol. It’s not that I don’t want to drink, but that I don’t drink alcohol. What does this wine taste like? What if I can’t drink too much, get drunk, and shake out my old foundation?

Luo Qinghan raised the big bowl, "Please..."

Li Hu picked up the big bowl, cried and was in a dilemma.

Luo Qinghan drank it all in one sip, and then asked, "Can't you drink it? Haven't you?"

Li Hu nodded, and the answers to both questions were the same.

"How old are you?"

"Eighteen." After Li Hu finished speaking, he felt sad. From what he remembered, he followed his father to flee. Perhaps because of fear, or because of his height and strength, he looked older than children of the same age and matured than children of the same age. That day he was older than Luo Sinan, but Luo Sinan was three months older than him. In order not to let Luo Sinan become his sister, he had to lie and say that he was eighteen years old, but Luo Sinan didn't believe it, saying that he looked at least twenty years old. Am I that old? Thinking of his father's head full of white hair and aging before he got old, he probably couldn't get better.

"How can an eighteen-year-old man not drink alcohol?" Luo Qinghan was unhappy, "If you are a man, just drink alcohol, drink."

A thief, who is afraid of whom, drink it, your head falls off, but the bowl is a scar, drink...

=

Li Hu was drunk and didn't know the situation. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he found himself lying in the stable, scrambling water with Xueqi to drink.

"Xueqi... is it you?" Li Hu hugged the horse's head and hit it hard, "Where did you go, your mother worm? When he got home, he stayed in his mother's arms to drink milk, forgetting his brother, what are you doing?"

The white horse sneezes, blinks, and then shakes his head hard, as if it is smelled of alcohol in Li Hu's mouth. Li Hu is unable to stand firm and falls down to the sky, "Shiko, why are you as fierce as that big female insect? I'm drunk too much, can't you help me?" Then he went to grab Xueqi's hoof, "Hurry up, help me, I'm dizzy, I can't stand..."

Xueqi was frightened and kept shrinking back. Li Hu sprung hard and grabbed the horse's legs tightly, "Want to run? Where to run? Run again, I'll sell you to someone as a wife, don't run..."

After a long time of struggle, Li Hu couldn't hold on and hugged the horse's legs and slept under the horse's belly.

=

In a daze, Li Hu seemed to hear someone talking, and the voice sounded very familiar and very friendly... He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be stuck together. He couldn't open it no matter how hard he tried. Forget it, just listen with his ears. Who is it? Suddenly, he remembered that it was the official dialect of the Song Dynasty, the Bianjing dialect of the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty...

Li Hu suddenly became excited. With this excitement, his brain quickly woke up and his hearing suddenly surged. However, his body was still soft and his eyes could not be opened. He was about to work harder, but suddenly a few clear words came from his ears, "I have been entrusted by the officials..."
Chapter completed!