My Father in Law is Lu Bu

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In the southern gate of the city, our Young Master Zuo, walked over, there was so much panic in his heart and so much anticipation.

“Damn, I knew you wouldn't let that Yang Kui leave town with his horse!” Zuojie's heart panicked, because although only 3,000 people were given to Yang Kui, there were 500 elites in it. If it was the soldiers, they would die, but those 500 elites were a part of their left family's basic money. If it was lost, though not enough to let the left family die, it was also injured, because the left family was 3,000 elites in all, these days invested on the city wall, it would kill hundreds, causing Zuoli Left Tai to be distressed to die. If he knew that his son had lost 500 elites to him, he would have to fan this big slapper.

However, Zuojie is a little anticipating that the Lumont camp over there has started to fire, which means that Yang Kui has already wiped away the past, otherwise Lumont camp will not start to fire, so Zuojie is anticipating that this Yang Kui really has the fruit of the war.

“How's it going over there?” Zuojie asked about the scourge on the side. This is the twentieth time Zuojie has asked.

Still, reprimand responded patiently to Zuojie.

“Back, Young Master, it seems that Lord Yang Kui is retreating with someone!” Reply to Zuojiedao.

“Hey, I knew it, I knew it, I shouldn't have given it to him! I knew it. I knew it!” Zuojie regrets everything.

“Hmm?" The scouts on the side are a little confused. Withdrawal from the enemy camp is a loss?

“Young Master, look, there seems to be movement over there.” One of my men will point the straw over there from screaming at Zuojie.

“What movement?!” Now Zuojie is a soldier of trees and trees, he has seen it many times wrong.

“Seems to be Lord Yang Kui?” A pointy-eyed house will shout to the side of Zuojie, the moon has emerged from the cloud, can already see some place clearly, look at the past, a piece of black pressure over there is not the human head?

“Was it the Lumont army that chased him?” Left Jetton's heart was shaking.

“Open the gate! Open the gate!” Someone was screaming under the gates. The Jiangdong rebels beneath the city won this time. They were very excited. One of them knocked on the gate with a trembling spirit.

“Who are you people?” Above the walls of the city, the captain of the gate shouted, "the Express will be named, otherwise the bow and arrow in this hand won't recognize anyone.” Night raids, this is also a measure commonly used by enemies in warfare, so there are guards on the walls at night.

“Sandeko, you don't know me anymore, open the door for me!” A veteran of the city shouted loudly.

“An old monkey?” A clerk above the city wall listened to this scolding voice and responded.

“Not your grandfather or me, who else could it be?” The veterans downtown scolded. We can confirm that the horses below are indeed those of their rebels in Jiangdong.

“How did you get back? Did Lord Yang Kwai defeat the war? Did you run back with him? Is it Lumont's pursuit back there?” Above the walls, Zuojie asked hastily.

“Bullshit you motherfucker, which son has no ass to tell you, we beat, we won, we killed that Sun Tse-jun a lot of people.” The old monkey downtown didn't even know who was talking to him, and immediately scolded him back.

Zuo Jie Ban's black face, his face was so gloomy, when he had been so scolded, and it was still a rebel under his command.

“Young Master, do we open this door or not?” The captain at the city gate asked Zuojie.

“Young Master, look, isn't that Mr. Yang Kui?” It is true that two general schools over there rode horses against the city wall. There were fewer horses in the Gangnam area, and the entire 3,000 people were riding two horses, one by Yang Chen and one by Rousseau.

So these are the only two people on horseback.

“It's really Mr. Yang Kui! ”

“Master Zuojie, are you here to greet me?” Yang Kui shouted beneath the walls to Zuojie above the city building.

“Was it the Young Master who gave birth to his son?” The old monkey's a fool. He's taking the young master with him.

“Is it Mr. Yang Kui down there?” Zuojie is also confirming.

“Exactly below!” Yang Kui responded to Zuojie above the city wall.

“Mr. Yang Kui, how was the battle?” Zuojie asked nervously.

“Haha, Master Zuojie, I, Young Master Yang, have dragged the blessings of Master Zuojie. Fortunately, I have broken through Lumong's camp. This is the result of the war, please be the Young Master to watch.” Rousseau pointed at the waist of the sergeants behind him, and a human head was in sight.

“No more, no more, open the gate! Welcome to our Mr. Yang Kui.” Zuojie said with a big smile.

“I won, I actually won!” Zuojie is happy, can he be unhappy? This is a total gamble. I didn't expect him to win.

“Yes!” the auditorium door slowly opened, Yang Kui, no, it should be said that Lu Su stood under the accounting gate, looking at this solid city pool, couldn't help but smile, in a few days, the auditorium will break.

With one big wave, 3,000 soldiers marched toward the city pool or something.

Zuojie also knew that Kung Sen, Yang Kui can't be lazy anymore, so he picked up Yang Kui himself.

The battle counted the number of people, 3,000 soldiers and horses went out, only more than 2,400 people returned, 600 dead and wounded, Jiangdong rebel elite more than 100 dead, but it was not without results, not only did Lu Meng beat up a handful, the head brought back hundreds, front and rear Lu Mongolian army at least injured thousands of people.

You want to know what kind of soldier is under Lumont? It's all elite, not inferior or even inferior to Zuojie's.

How can you trade 600 miscellaneous cards for the elite dealings of thousands of enemies without converting them?

Zuojie is about to laugh. This is a great achievement. If the damage caused by Jiangdong to the city wall in the past is huge, if you can't bring out thousands of people to fill this gap, you can't stop it. But today, a night attack has such great consequences. This is a victory. It's more about morale than defeating your enemies. You don't see the whole South Gate.

“Thank you, Mr. Yang Kui!” Zuojie is not a fool, because Yang Kui will benefit him, so Zuojie still has true respect for Yang Kui.

“This is all Yang's job!” Yang Kui is proud of his meritorious work “and that is Master Zuojie, your command is proper. Otherwise, how can Yang Kui have such a record?” Yang Kui attributed all his credit to the command of Zuojie.

Zuojie naturally knows what kind of sneak attack plan he has and has no real time relationship with Zuojie, but now Yang Kui has given him the greatest credit, he is naturally happy “haha, Mr. Yang Kui is a talented man, Mr. De is like my son's house!” Zuojie started dragging Yang Kwai Wen.

But Yang Chen smiled with disdain, my son's house? Oh, who said that? That's Han Gaozhu Liu Bang. Are you trying to stand on your own? If the man in the city hears, this Left Jacob can't eat and go.

“Where, where!” Rousseau didn't want this credit at all, turning to Zuo Jiechan on the side.

“Sir is tired, Jay already has a drink ready to drink with him!” Zuojie on the other side said to Lu Su that the Emperor should not have drunk at this time, but Lu Su still obeyed this young master Zuojie.

The three entered the banquet, and Zuojie also knew that he could not drink more wine, just a small table, and the three cups were staggered.

When it was strong, Rousseau suddenly put down the glass and sighed.

“Mr. Yang Kui, why don't you drink it? Don't you think it's a bad idea to throw away this drink?” Zuojie wondered that these drinks are naturally not as good as the old wines cited by the sergeants, but they are also good for Kalian.

Is it this Yang Kui who doesn't want to drink his own kung fu? “Don't worry, Mr. Yang Kui, when you win like this, I will definitely serve you a good old wine! Now, sir, take a moment.” Zuojie said to Yang Kui.

Yang Kui shook his head, making Zuojie very frowned. That's how I greeted you. Are you still ashamed?

“Master Zuojie, as long as it is the drink that Master Zuojie gave me, even white water, I have no opinions. The reason for my sighing is today's battle, unfortunately, unfortunately!” Yang Kui shook his head at Zuojie, making Zuojie very confused.

What happened to today's war? Didn't you win? What's your pity? The next sentence from Yang Kui made Zuojie almost spray the drink out of his mouth.

“Unfortunately, if I enter the horses a little more 1, I will surely be able to take down Lumon's head!” Yang Kui said with regret.

“Pfft!“ Zuojie almost went out without a sip of wine. He choked and practiced.

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