Dandere General and his Lord

Cheng Qian leaf looked at the general of slave birth in front of him.

This person is a scar, it looks a bit awkward.

Cheng Qian leaf remembers his name, called Yang Sheng.

Earlier, Cheng Qianhui pays attention to him.

Under the face of the scar, there is a beautiful silver.

He is like a soldier, sharp, dazzling.

When he looked at Cheng Qian, there was a faint golden side around Yinhui.

But when he looked up at the Mo Bridge in the bed, the golden instantly became robbed, and the brightness was shaken.

Before the birth of the ink bridge, in order to avoid the tragedy of He Lan Yan, Cheng Qianfei spent a lot of time, and almost everyone around him was carefully reviewed.

Exclude those who have tested in mind.

At that time, she had a lot of gratifying the Mochi to have a lot of people who faithful to him.

In these people, the most competent and loyal is that this Yangsheng is in front of him.

Cheng Qianhui couldn't help but blame: "Yang Jun, Daxie hurt so heavy, you love it as his heart, how can you stop him. You should know that I am in the city, the city is deep, grain Plenty, do you have any relationships at someone else? "

Yang Sheng raised his head and the words of the Lord were in fact. In fact, don't tell, how he can stop the decision of the big president.

But this is true that he feels particularly comfortable.

The Lord and Generals have been trustworthy, mutual care.

Yang Sheng: "The end will be wrong, and the end will be lost."

Cheng Qian leaf: "If you have encountered this situation in the future, everything is emphasized with the security of the general, know?"

Yang Sheng: "Yes. Human morality."

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Perhaps it was because of relaxing, on the evening, I slept in the Mo Bridge in the main public account launched high heat.

He only thought that he was extremely cold, and the whole person fell into a repeated nightmare.

When , Moqiao found himself in the cold stream.

He is carrying the main public, running forward, and the enemy's arrow is an arrow in his body, and the whole stream has become a blood red.

I have to run, I have been running, I can't stop, with the main bus.

Suddenly, the cold blood river was gone, the lead on the back was not seen.

Mo Bridge has found that he was pressed on a hot sandstone, and his eyes were in front of the burning carbon pot.

Some people took a hot iron in the pot, and they were branded on his body.

He felt a painful pain,

Why did I become a slave?

"Lord, Lord!" He panicked

"Where is the main business."

"Do you dream?"

"Your leader is dead early."

"You are just a slave."

Countless sounds sound in the darkness. Numerous huge soldering iron came to him.

He caught the boundless fear.

"Bridge, bridge." A familiar voice called his name.

Mo Bridge breathed his eyes and opened his eyes.

He found that he slept in a dark tent.

In the dark, some people raised a small candlestick near him. The little orange is light, and it is the person who is desperately calling in a nightmare.

"Bridge, have you burned very powerful, have you a nightmare?"

The main facial face has a layer of orange light, which is awkward, so unhappy.

The Lord is sitting on the bed, reaching out and touching his forehead, screwing a hot towel, giving him the sweat on his head neck.

The warm touch, a little bit of his forehead, cheeks, neck.

Finally let his breathing slowly smooth.

"You see you, hurt yourself into this."

Yang Sheng told me, an arrow in the chest, I still can't wait for the riding road. "

The main public blamed, one side changed a piece of ice, covered on the forehead of him.

In the silent tent, the sound of the drums and dumb sounds of the ink bridge.

"I am here, I heard that Yucheng disappeared, the main public you ... live and death."

"I really crazy now, I can't think so much."

"Fortunately, you are fine."

He closed his eyes. The eyelashes were slightly moved, and the dark tears from his eyes overflowed, slipped into the pillow.

"Don't cry. I am so easy." The voice of the main public in the dark will always let him be so happy.

The ink bridge was born to be opened.

The main government temperature drill drilled in, smashed him, and a soft hand stretched over and held his hand.

"Do you see me? Isn't this good? I am with you."

Silence sounded a sigh of the sigh: "Oh, it is called you don't cry."

A moist lips kiss in his corner, kisses his tears a little bit.

The last burning is on his dry lips,

The wet and warm tongue invaded his oral cavity and occupied all his thinking.

-

The war of Yucheng is still in full swing.

However, because Daxi Chang Yaoqi has already entered the city with the first troops, the whole military is settled.

For the soldiers, the one who captured Qi County and launched Zhengzhou. It also won the Fengdu area, and then she was alone in the entire Hanzhong's big man in Yushi, which is in their hearts. Army God.

The generals and ink general are in the city, what else is it to worry?

But at this moment, the generals of the Lord's account will be very annoyed.

The war is so tight, but the main bureau strictly rests his bed and even prohibits him from getting up.

Every night, the Lord is sitting in the table, while accompanying him, one side of the military newspaper, day picking the light night to late night.

Moqiao looked at the main company to lose weight and the black blue eyes, almost a moment I didn't want to lying again.

At this time, he regretted his original impulse, if he did not hurt now, the main public may not have to work hard.

The sky is slightly lighter, and the Cheng Qian leaf has opened the quilt, slipped out of bed, and a big hand took her clothes.

Cheng Qian leaf turned to the head, seeing the Mo Bridge is from the bed to support it.

"Lord, Lord ..."

"No. You are lying." Cheng Qianfei interrupted his words.

The Hand of the Mo Bridge did not release: "The main public, the minister is no longer. Today, we have arrived from the army of Hanzhong, and stationed in the south of Zhangzhou. Today's war is serious, Chen Ruo is still not in the army ...... "

He hesitated, and I felt that there was a prestige of the Lord, but he decided to explain the words.

"The minister has entered the city, it will be exposed in the army, which is still unstable."

Cheng Qianfei knows that he is the fact that there are 20,000 people who have arrived from the Hanzhong. There are more than half of these people. When Moqiao is born, when they capture Fengdu Nanzheng, she is prepared. Force.

Many people in them, the faces of Jenior, the face of the main public, even the land of Jin State is the first time.

Now that ink bridge has born into Yucheng, it will never be referred to, it is indeed not conducive to stabilizing the military, and it will be used by people with people.

Moqiao lives to see Cheng Qian leaf looks loose, hurried and make persistent efforts: "Chen gave a stop to the city, supervising the war, will never be willing to be, it will be hunting."

Cheng Qianhui took into account, nodded: "Well. You are put on the shirt, not allowed to go to the door."

Moqiao is happy to replace the shirt, hurriedly used early food, just left out of the door, I was stunned.

Cheng Qian leaf is waiting for him. After she followed two small soldiers, I was carrying a small shoulder.

The face of the ink bridge is red, "I ... how can I sit this?"

How can he sit in front of the main company.

Cheng Qian leaf put his hand: "I want to sit in the city wall. I don't want to sit, I will go back to lying."

So in the morning, the white fog dissipated in the morning.

The soldiers who were busy preparing the work on the city were surprised to see a strange scene. Their leader walked in front, but he followed the big president of the shoulder.

Two people along the roadside in the city wall, mounted on the city, stepped into the most robust enemy building on the city wall.

Perhaps the Chaoyang Xia Hui is on the body, the entire face of Dado Longqiao seems to be a flush.

Zhang Qi and others are discussing today's battle in the enemy building.

I saw the Mo Bridge after Cheng Qian leaf, everyone was shocked slightly, but it was very kind to hello.

Zhang Qi also nodded a sentence: "Is the general injury hunt? Can you come out?"

When Moqiao was born in Zhujing, Zhang Yu was stayed in Yucheng for a long time.

After Zhang Qi returned to Zhengzhou, Moqiao was born.

So the two of them are all people around Cheng Qianye, but the contact between each other is not much.

When Moqiao is born from the initial time, it will vaguely perceive that Zhang Qi has a strong sense of preparation.

But this time, Zhang Yu seems to have finally put down his heart to him.

He even told Xiao Xiu to bring a seat to the ink bridge.

The ink bridge has only sat down on the chair, and the fork hand is grateful: "Thank you."

Maybe it is hurt, not so bad, Mo Bridge is thinking in his heart, he is very happy that he can be accepted by the people around the Lord.

Cheng Feng came to him and gently took it on his shoulder.

"Nothing." Cheng Feng said.

I don't have to worry about Mochi to use your eyes.

Cheng Feng looked at the camp of the enemy in the distance. "" Contacted these days, the enemy was the Gongsun, the Ladon, and the Feng Su, which Li Wen Guang, the most difficult. After the rest of the people. "

Mo Bridge: "These two people, in the first place in Zhangzhou City, I have also played side by side with them, and I have a little understanding. Feng Su used a soldier. Gongsun is just brave and arrogant."

He and Cheng Feng exchanged a look.

Cheng Fengyi refers to a knife, and looks down: "Then start from him."

Chaoyang jumped out of the spine of the mountains, and the red galvan is covered with a desolate wall.

The enemy's army has reached a black pressure to go to the city.

The generals of the country, the grandchildren, jumping, the army, the army.

Mo Bridge recruits Yang Sheng: "You will go to him, please refer to the defeated, just try to provoke, lead the soldiers to pursue. Cheng Feng will compare you."

Yang Sheng crackshed his mouth and smiled: "General, this is a bit difficult. Honesty-oriented in battlefield has never taken the initiative."

Moqiao: "Winner is half of you."

Yang Sheng collar was in the city.

Cheng Feng Tongxiao has grown his hand, and he took a strong bow and went to the city.

The sound of drums, the smoke is four.

Cheng Qianfeng backpoints within the enemy building, looked at the wall, and the military horse in the enemy's parties allocated.

The two armies are handed over, the arrow is like a rain, and the steps are turned to the shield, step by step.

The cavalry came back and forth, raising the yellow sand.

In the dust in the sky, Cheng Chiba looked at the peacock blue straight to the enemy's peacock blue.

The two big generals ignited the sky, and they collided together.

Both sides came to me to fight for a while, but saw the silver light foldback, the blue light was tight.

Cheng Feng Shou is on the way, stretching the arm, Zhang bow, and only heard the bead arrow.

The dazzling peacock blue light in Huangsha flashed, which was not disappeared.

Cheng Qian leaf closed his eyes.

We win a battle.

In the south of the city, the Jin Guo, who has just arrived from the Hanzhong, discharged the geese and the wing, and copied the two wings.

The enemy was broken, and he was copied by the Hanzhong Army Army, and the momentum of momentum was exported to thirty miles.

After being hiered by the Three Kingdoms, Jin Guo soldiers who have been depressed, finally taste the taste of victory.

They opened the city gate of the eyebrows, greeted the army into the city from the army of the Hanzhong.

Inside and outside the city, there is a joyful thing in the moon.

Until Jin Wu Si, the enthusiasm of the soldiers did not retreat.

Xiafife walked all the way, and it was excited to discuss the winners of the day.

She came to the owner's account, I was inward.

Hearing keen, she heard a subtle footsteps in the account.

The Lord has never come back, so it can only be in the ink bridge.

Xiafife has stopped the notice of the guards outside the door.

Dark Guard, she quietly sneaked into the account.

She knows that the Lord and Zhang people trust this general.

But for her, the general is just a gentleman.

As a personal guard, she feels that she must touch the details of the general.

See what he did in the Lord's big account when he was in the Lord.