Mo Lin (Evil come)

One time, arrived.

Zheng Wei, who is preparing to ordered, suddenly thought of a problem.

This problem is also critical and is very important.

That is Jingnan Hou arranged everything, but when you furnze it yourself, will there be some deviation?

such as,

The reason why the task of the Jin Guo Palace will be handed over to himself. It is the record of himself twice to raise the city of Mianzhou City, but the problem is that the two troops are the beaming.

One thought here,

Zheng Fan's hand suddenly trembled,

But all the people on the back door, it is okay, but when I have encountered things, I will start panic.

A deep breath,

Don't panic,

It's really not, bored, raised the knife, and shouted "Ula".

Because now, there is no choice.

"Jin Guo Palace, rush!"

Zheng Fan's war horse, after his body, the three hundred Jingnan army knights followed, just like a sharp blade, directly in the heart of the Jin Dynasty, Gyeonggi, the gentle heart.

At the time of return, Situ Jianzhi took thousands of discipline to take away, and there is no need to stay again. The second is that the land of Gyeonggi is the reservation of the Dazhi, and the soldiers are not very Convenience.

Therefore, it is therefore, directly leading to the emptiness of Gyeonggi.

At the beginning, several of the colors, bought drunk directly after the return ticket, vented birds, these collapse battlefields were there in the courage of the battle, and then the level of the tutorial and horses will also work, but the problem is to make the strokes The psychological state and the spiritual appearance are not a chartered, and for them before they experience the defeat, once they are idle, drink the kiln, this is the best way to paralyze your own.

Therefore, the stroke of the campus, the soldiers inside, nearly half, the remainder, although people are in the camp, but they are drinking, gambling.

The pro will be more unbearable. After coming back, in addition to a thousand rides in the outer circumference, Yihua has led one thousand soldiers into the palace, the remaining people, all returned to each family to find aunt.

Originally, the number of Jin military soldiers in Gyeonggi, as in the white dock, even if they cut the soldiers of the firm, they are also several thousands of Yan Jun.

However, now, under the contrast of the construction system, Swant actually occupies an absolute advantage.

At the end, it is not because of the level of , he can make the Gyeonggi Parents' hands-to-hand, not only from the ad hocity of Jinhuang, but it also has a good ability to resist.

But the real reason is that Gyeonggi is too small, and it is said that he is the country of the country, but he is more like a barbarian Wang Ting.

However, even when Wang Ting has declined, but still maintains a certain influence on the desert, and still has its own big pasture, and the land of Gyeonggi, Jin Guo, is just a "urban country" form.

It may be, after returning to the largest country, as the front line of Yan, the place in Gyeonggi can become a new "Befeng County" under the funding of Gyeonggi, but now, it is still not.

Yan Jun cavalry divided into many departments, attacked, ambiguous, murder, for a while, creating a terrorist situation in which tens of thousands of iron rolled rolling were created for their respective goals.

In this case, the Jin army collapsed directly, and it was not possible without collapse. Because they came back, there was no way to build unfair.

The enemy has killed your door, and then shouted the soldiers out of the house.

Then from the campus village shouted to the enemy?

Or where you want to red account, you will take the Qiu Biyu from the kiln sister's body.

Even if you really have it,

Can you give him a knife? Can you have strength?

This part of Zheng Fan did not do anything else, just focusing on the Jinguo Palace, because of deliberately delaying a reason, when Zheng Fan coming in, the chaos of Gyeonggi is already present.

This is enough to explain that Jingnan Hou has already mastered the status quo of this area, five thousand iron rides, it is indeed enough to go straight here.

This is the art of war.

.........

There is a street on the east side of the Imperial Palace of Jin, there is no such thing in the middle of the year, and it has been very lively.

In the morning, the governor of the morning is waiting for the Palace door to open, the official title is high, pay attention to the image, send it to the people to buy food, sit in the sedan sedong; the official title is low, the top of the top, there is no concern, Sitting in the store big square, get some eating.

The Swordsman is still a white shirt, sitting in this year's soup shop.

In front of him, put a large bowl of big soup, and two pieces of cakes.

An old man went slowly, holding a big green onion in his hand, throwing into the soup bowl.

"In the early years, I will have some sesame green beans. I like to eat this bite before going to the soup store. The green onion will be able to add, without this, this soup is not tasteful, it is not fragrant. .

Good mood, cold in half a pot of wine, better than the Creek of Ukugawa, but the taste is also sufficient, half a pot of wine, two bowls of soup, two pieces, the eating can be called a comfortable.

Anyway, the end of the row, nor, not afraid that the breath in the mouth is smoke to the top and big people, huh, huh. "

At the end of the old man, he sat down on the front of the Sword Saint.

He said, it is already sixty years ago. After a while, the pattern of the three families has become, but the owner is also in Gyeonggi, the court, is still a court, not like now.

The Judan Sanner took the chopsticks to stir the green onion, but did not hurry, but looked at the old man, said:

"Every time I go out, I think about this."

"That is."

The old man is very proud to laugh, revealing the big yellow teeth.

This street has been awkward for many years, but the old people have always guarded this shop.

"I don't know, this soup can still drink how long."

The old man heard the words, immediately said:

"No matter how the outside is changed, as long as this is still the palace on the wall of the wall, I still live in the palace, I will have a soup shop, I will go on."

The old man consciously wanted to talk about a hundred years ago, a self-cultivation of the soup was trafficking in the street.

But suddenly remember, this story, he has already said that this person is not twenty times, so immediately hit his mouth, turned to expose a smile containing storing.

Jian Sheng nodded, did not tell the old man, for a long time, this palace is no longer there, this palace, very might change into the Wangfu, although the people who live in, but not the original One dial.

"The children are coming back today, how long, I didn't really have a hand under the feet of this day."

The old man issued his own feelings.

Swordsman drink soup, did not return.

The people in Beijing and other countries in Beijing are different from the people in Beijing, and the rest of the people, and the people of Gyeonggi are often a batch of people with great living conditions. At the same time, they also bring a arrogance of the roots of Huangcheng.

However, the landscape of the three of Jin Guo has been too long. I have arrived in the waist of Gyeonggi. I haven't straightforward, so many times, I said that this Jingfei is still loyal to the Jinhuang, but it is better to say that it is Gyeonggi. The people instinctively and the Jinhuang will hold a group.

The old man has a lifetime soup, made a lifetime of cakes, and his life is also bound to this soup shop, have seen its prosperity, and then taste its trough, old Always think that people in our lives are probably such a thing, but they are still somewhat.

Asked:

"The swallowe of the west, will n't you call again?"

The swordsman put down the soup bowl, pick up the cake, bite two, shook his head, said:

"Who knows it."

"Hey." The old man sighed, got up silently, said: "Let's come to the big bones?"

"No, these are enough."

"You are also old, and before, a meal is drinking three bowls of meat soup, and then the three or four bulbs are not here."

"That is, it is not a young man."

"When is it going to be home?"

"Not anxious."

"Dear."

"Okay, I am in a hurry."

At this moment, the horseshoe sudden came from the street outside the soup.

The old man is slightly twisted out, and the sword stands up, walks to the door panel, unloading a door panel, and found a team of Jin army knights is going to Dong.

In this way, it is a smashing of the entire Gyeonggi to cry.

The eyes of the Judan squatted.

"But there is an accident outside, this is a lively?"

Judan did not deceive the elderly, said:

"I have something wrong."

"But the swallow is playing?"

"seems like it."

"Hey, I still have to play, you talk about it, you will be able to do anything, do you want to do it?"

The sword went back and said:

"If you can't say this."

"An An lived in the days, not, it is not to toss out, it is not coming." The old man is unclear, and only knowing a son who has already felted now.

In the past few years, when this person is still young, often take your brother to eat soup, and then their clothes are getting better and better, and the Polyte is getting more and more expensive. Later, the younger brother is not coming, This person will come from time to time.

Jian Sheng said:

"General is to change a living method."

"Hey, the big people always think about tossing, we have these little people, thinking that Am, steadily, has a stable day.

Keeping the capital, keeping the palace, keeping this, this day, can always pass. "

"What is much not interesting?"

The old man heard the words,

Laughed,

It seems that it is completely free of flusking outside.

The finger is a sword, the adult just drinks half of the big bone soup.

Tao:

"Most people in the world, thinking about how to eat, just those who eat and drink, I always want to have something to eat more than one day."