Sha Po Lang

Tan Hongfei, who followed Gu Zhuang out of his handsome account, listened to him and didn't dream that he would be able to put on the Xuan Jia one day. Suddenly, his heart was full of sadness and there was nothing left. He just felt that after this role, his liver and brain were worth it.

Tan Hong flew one step forward, and Lang said: “Subordinates wish to be the handsome forward! ”

“Without you, the White Rainbow chariot opened its way, riding lightly with the Xuan Eagle and following me, heavily armored array,” Gu Xiao commanded, "get me a wind cutting blade, what demon monster will know. ”

Changg solved the long bow behind him - or came from Gu Zheng when he was a Southwest bandit. It seemed like the last piece in the Privy Council after Emperor Lung An began to reduce his military power. Unfortunately, the iron bow without fancy posts was so heavy that he was not really good at it and could not control it at all, so there was only one trial item in the whole army.

And it could have been improved and spread among the military...

"Father, can I come with you?" he said, touching the cold bow. ”

Gu Zhuotong did not really want to take him - not because of anything else, but because of this role, he raised more hopes in his heart for this nascent little prince, he may be able to hold on to the last step, then what?

Who will clean up the ruined river mountains, and who will break the way for the people of Lebanon in this mess?

Long G is much smoother than he was when he was younger. Perhaps not to the point where he and the Emperor are making such a mess...

Changg seemed to know what he was thinking: “There are no eggs under the nest. Now, as in the capital city, waiting in the palace is no different from the front line. If the city breaks down, isn't that the difference between early and late death? ”

Gu Xiao hasn't had time to speak. Tan Hongfei has laughed. “Your Highness is very good! Only His Majesty is a real man! ”

Gu Zheng had no choice but to wave his hand: “I let you say everything, come if you want. ”

Then he stared at Tan Hong and saw that General Tan's face had no healing flogging wounds. He was intent on swelling his other face, and turned this person into a symmetrical pig's head.

Outside of the capital, the black pressed Xuan Tie pieces swept past and returned to Moon Teeth Springs.

Immediately after turning back, the lights in the heavy rain of the Iridium building remained unquenched. It was just as if a layer of tortoise had been covered with a thin, soft light. It looked remotely at the Weiwei Imperial City. Twenty redheads rose only on New Year's Eve. Exceptionally, they hung high, as if they were the eyes of a crowd.

Gu Zheng made a gesture, the Northern Battalion Forward Army had moved in silence, no song of sorrow or generosity, they walked in the rain, masks and helmets could not spy, as if a group of indifferent iron puppets.

Heavy rain brought the capital to the surface of the water, so the old bluestone slab was visible.

This night, the western navy stormed Dagu Harbor north, and Governor Lianwei of the North Sea and Surface led his men to hold on to the thousand short ships. First, he connected them with a wire cord and formed a parallel fence outside the harbor, guarding them until the next day at three moments. All of them were buried under the fire of the western sea monster. None of them were spared.

A total of 36,000 blown rockets and 100,000 changhong iron arrows were stored in the North Navy, all of which blew into the waves of rage and the deep sea.

Then he ran out of food, and Governor Lianwei drove all the short ships at full speed, blowing fire with the ships as white rainbows, and crashing into enemy formation.

The fire floats at sea, and the faithful soul crumbles into pieces.

The North Navy collided, smashed and blew up nearly 3,000 sea warships like tiger sharks, and finally forced the western seas to open their hands in the rain, releasing their hidden eagle armor, and the royal coyote disembarked from the air. Only then did it discover that almost no one had been beaten in Dagu Harbor.

(c) At the beginning of the moment, the Westerners ashore were so angry that they were anxious to make up for the losses in the war that they did not stop and pushed directly into the Beijing master. On the way to the Xuan Iron Camp - the Xuan Iron Camp, which had been set up overnight that day, encountered outside Dong 'an City.

Before returning to the divine Western navy from the heavily damaged landing, he was swept back by an eighty chariot on the road, and then the blue iron crossing the sandy sea gently rode out of the perimeter. The eagle walked for nine days, sounding like a sword.

The papal guard suddenly encountered the cutting edge, some of them were lightly ridden and dispersed, and the warlord withdrew from the port of Dagu -

Daliang has not had such a thrilling evening in years, and warfare stories travel to and from the palace like messengers, more often than not.

No one slept in the city until the next morning, when the newspaper arrived with the dawn.

Even the first good news of the day, Li Fengcha heard that he could barely stand up and did not know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.

Rain passed through the sun, the sea river soared overnight, the air filled with an indescribable smell, mixed with smoke and blood, it had warmed up from the ground, the humidity could not be patrolled, overnight fighting, there was no navy, the Westerners had to leave.

Gu Zheng sat next to the mouth of the gun that remained warm and threw his brown iron helmet aside. His hair drowned in a mess. He took the soup medicine passed over and drank it.

"'I didn't bring a needle,' said Chang. 'I didn't dare to tie it to you. ”

He carried an iron bow overnight and his hands were strangled with a deep imprint, which would not slow down and still shake slightly.

Gu Zheng grabbed his wrist and pulled it in front of him. Seeing him was only weak and not injured, he waved his hand with confidence: “Forget me, count the casualties, Old Tan can't count. ”

After that, he simply leaned on the cannon and grabbed hold of this moment to keep his eyes closed.

A moment later, Gu Zheng was woken up by the Imperial City.

Running here is a young Imperial Forest Army. He could hardly see Gu Xiao at his level. This time, he finally met a living stable horse. He was so excited, he flew to the horse. When he jumped down, he didn't know what was tripping him. He fell all the way under Gu Xiao's feet: “Grandpa Hou! ”

Gu Qiu shrugged his foot: “Oops, why do you have to do this gift? ”

The preacher was excited: “Your Majesty, His Majesty ordered me to reward the North Camp, bringing... bringing..."

Okay, excited to forget the words.

No wonder he was beaten so rarely by the North Battalion. Gu Zheng was helpless and had to climb up and pat him on the head: “Don't tell me, let General Tan take care of it - go back and tell His Majesty, don't be too happy, the North Battalion is just two soldiers, when I won't be able to make a new one without him, if the reinforcements don't come...”

The preacher stared at him.

Military magic cloud, "All warriors, with right, with odd victory," a lot of people probably remembered “with odd victory," always felt that the name would be put to death and then to life, to save the building by itself -- but how could that be possible?

Unless he can pinch the mud out of a bunch of soldiers who won't eat or drink or have knives and guns.

The first battle is over. Returning to the capital may be a joy, but what's next? And if you don't talk to Dali, don't mention the long term things of spelling out national power, putting up reserves and putting together resources, say that at the moment, that's all he has, what can we do?

Gu Zheng knew that no matter how prestigious this beginning seemed, it would not change the fact that he was just stubborn in the negative corner.

His teeth grinned, leaving the emperor's messenger in place and walking towards Tan Hongfei on one side.

Tan Hongfei held a cutting blade that had been crushed at one end. It was filled with coke and black, and he could see half the word "Lian” engraved on it.

Many generals will engrave their names on the cutting edge, so that even if they take it for repair, they can find their old companion who lives and dies with them. If the master dies on the battlefield and cannot find the body, the robe will carry his cutting edge back, and then sacrifice a pot of wine, and the soul will be counted as a sacrifice.

Tan Hongfei held up the cutting blade and handed it to Gu Zheng: “Handsome. ”

Gu Zheng followed, suddenly he had a feeling, as if a few scattered barracks of Xuan Tie were always under the company, like a scattered seed, flowing all over the place, and he could unknowingly grow a tree from somewhere.

Long G came behind him: “Last night, 13 tanks were damaged, 500 lightly ridden, nearly a thousand seriously injured, not counting minor injuries, no plan, 12 eagle armor fell, most of the gold boxes blew up in the air, people are afraid...”

Gu nodded, feeling that the number of casualties was acceptable: "Thanks to General Lian. ”

Long Gg whispered: "I'm afraid someone will start to want peace talks at the morning meeting. ”

“No,” Gu Qiang said, “the foreigners showed such a big eye last night that they didn't have the face to come to peace talks. They wouldn't talk to us if they didn't surround the capital with wings. ”

… and that's just a matter of time.

Chang Gu silenced for a moment: “I heard that the king of the former dying kingdom was also approached by the North Barbarian soldiers. He snuck away from the secret passage. If the capital really can't hold...”

“If you can't keep it, you have to.” Gu Jinghua suddenly said, "Do you know Jingxi Jinghua Garden? ”

He was stunned.

Gu Li lifted his index finger in front of his lips and made a "shush” gesture. He didn't say much - Jingxi Jinghua Garden is a summer shelter house built by Yuan and Wu Emperor during the year. In that year Yuan and the Emperor were not heat-resistant. Every summer he would definitely go to Jinghua Garden for summer shelter, but after Li Fengjin, he always wore it from Jane, even halved the money of the Queen's Palace fat powder, nothing to do about hunting, traveling and other rankings.

But this is a very different kind of thrifty man from his father, but he preserves the habit of going to the palace every summer. It is not for the enjoyment of the deviation. The government of the palace piles up. He usually gets up early and rushes back with the moon. He has to hurry back before nightfall. He walks around the capital like a dog and orders a dash - don't talk about summer shelter, it's good not to have a heat stroke.

Li Feng is so tortured, if he is not ill, it can only be... Jinghua Garden has something important that he must constantly visit.

Why is he so sensitive, he immediately comes up with the idea that all the Quartet Guardians have been involved in smuggling purple gold, so what about the Emperor? In a hurry, he hasn't had time to reconcile the accounts of the Accounts Department and the Military Department... but it's not surprising that Li Fengna should capture everything in his hands and build a purple gold and private bank.

Gu Qiang: “Your brother doesn't believe in anyone. That's my guess, don't tell anyone. ”

Long and frowned: “Trouble… will Li Feng ask for peace? ”

Gu Xiao smiled and shook his head: “It's possible that someone else came to ask him for peace, well... he shouldn't run either. ”

With his hands behind his back, he was covered in blood stains, the mud stained on him the first night had dried up, and the whole person appeared to be flowering green, while the young king of Yanbei County was walking slowly in the flowering green, as if walking in the royal garden in the afternoon in the spring, for a moment of silence, he said lightly: “Yes, Li Feng is not afraid to die, afraid of anything else. ”

Gu Zheng had to look at him and discovered that Fengguang was right. Changg really always seemed relaxed, so he suddenly asked: "When did you become a chronic person? ”

“I'm not a chronic, I'm desperate.” Chang Gu smiled, “I actually learned from you. When I found out that my father-in-law was not happy, I often pretended to be happy. It made my heart feel much better. So every time I found myself particularly agitated, I dragged myself a little bit, and I could really calm down with him. Well, liver fires are too strong and unhealthy, easy...”

“... sleepless.” Gu Zheng helplessly listened to him more than once and was able to connect with him. “How much do you care about sleeping? And when have I ever felt unhappy and smiled? ”

Changg picked his eyebrows and looked at him in his spare time, “Whatever you say”.

“The whole team pulled out.” Gu Zheng was impotent, “the Injury and Illness went ahead. Shortly after, the Westerners reacted, and we ambushed. ”

After walking two steps, Gu Zheng felt tired and couldn't help but think of the distorted evil of Chang Gu Fang's unknown medical science. He unwound the wine bottle between his waist and drank a sip. He put General Lian's wind cutting blade behind his back and whistled.

The horse ran to him with a whistle in his mouth, blowing an unknown self-made twist, grabbing a yellow clear wildflower from the ground, and turning his back on the horse: “Gently ride, come with me on the horse! ”

Gu Zheng pinched wildflowers in his hand. He wanted to stick the flower in his nearest long head. When his hand lifted, he ran into his eyes. His eyes followed him incessantly. The expression was like, "You can put a red cover over my head."

Commander Gu shook his head and stunned. He stunned the flower into General Tan's helmet. He profoundly explained what he meant by "a flower inserted on that".

The oil of the veterans of the North Battalion burst into laughter. The Xuan Armor gently climbed the whistle as Gu ran away. One by one had a sample. The whistle in the north tune of the south cavity fluttered. Gu Qiu roared angrily in front of him: “Whoever made you learn from me, it's almost urinating! ”

Don't tell me it's really boring to make such a scene.

At this time, on the Western monster...

Mr. Ya walked into the hatch in awkwardness and met the head of the Pope's SS regiment.

“What do you say?” Mr. Ya asked.

Captain: “Wake up. He's about to call you in. ”

In a chaotic naval battle, the Pope's place was rubbed to one side by a blowing rocket. It happened to detonate a turret, and his old man was stunned on the spot by huge impact. Later, the Western navy encountered the Xuanxian Iron Camp, and it had a lot to do with it.

Mr. Ya relieved greatly and walked in, applying medicine to the pope's forehead, his full head of white hair collapsed and scattered on one side, revealing a few unnoticeable old age spots at the corner of his eyes.

Mr. Ya knelt on the floor and was frustrated: “Your Majesty, I'm sorry...”

The old man in the bed did not open his eyes and mumbled, "It was Gu Jiao. ”

“Yes, it was Gu Xiao, we initially planned to trap him here, in fact we were ready to face him in the North Sea, but yesterday the black crow suddenly appeared,” Mr. Ya paused, the color of the god was very annoying, “Xuan Iron Camp was dragged to Jia Xiguan by the Western Allies, I should have had this confidence, but still...”

“There was no stabilization at all. ”

Mr. Ya was right.

The Pope smiled: "Everyone encounters seemingly invincible enemies in their lives, some are disasters, some are just grinding —— do you know the difference between disaster and grinding? ”

Mr. Ya stunned.

“The difference is, disaster is invincible, and grinding is transcendental —— I think it's very easy to tell, the communications of the Nakahara have been cut off, a small capital, if there was so much armament, would it have been so easy to mess up when we made the North Battalion mutiny? ”

Mr. Ya: “You mean...”

“Gu is young, but more than half of his life is spent on the battlefield, don't let him take his nose - even if he is an immortal wolf king, at this time his claw teeth are pulled out and trapped, go. ”

On that day, the Western navy reunited and landed once again in Dagu Harbor.

After disembarking, he was again heavily sniped. This time in the blue sky, Mr. Ya had a bottom of his mind. The commander was determined. Soon, he took down all the recalcitrant heavy armor in the negative corner and won it very easily - not expecting him to be proud yet, and lifted the "captive” iron mask. At first glance, he discovered that this wave of snipers was not Daliang Armor soldiers, but a group of iron puppets!

This group of iron puppets was apparently temporarily recruited from the home of the noble officials of Jingqi. One of them also had a mask of a reckless child under his mask, with a big white cake face, with a blood basin and a big mouthful of laughter at the other person, which he could not make a mockery of.

A Western soldier reached out angrily to pick it off, and Mr. Ya shouted: "Don't touch it...”

Unfortunately, it was too late, the pulled down mask pulled a fine lead, gently pulled, the iron puppet “bombed” and directly bombed several Western soldiers next to it into the sky.

The mask flew out and fell at Mr. Ya's feet, still smiling hippie.

The North Battalion made a fuss. At this time, all of them had retreated. The Western Navy killed into the city with anger and was prepared to quell their anger with blood. Who knew it was an empty city in front of them?

Since the news of the mutiny in Jiangnan arrived in the capital, the Yanbei King had joined hands for the first time to evacuate the people on the front line in batches - there were some desperate people who were reluctant to leave, but had witnessed the first night of the gunfire, by which time they had already fled.

Gu Xiao gave them a firm clear field.