Sha Po Lang

Chen slightly gauged his long face and said: “I heard that His Highness was on his way to the northwest at no cost. First, Nanxia Jiangbei rectified the cool traitor along the canal, then went back to the Beijing dispatching household and spiritual pivotal hospital. He rushed to the northwest at no cost. He kept running. So far, he hasn't rested, but seems to look good? ”

This matter was strange. When she left the capital, the urchin on her long heg was almost impossible to clean up. She thought that he had been labouring hard for more than six months. She didn't know where the scene had reached. When she received the bird from the abyss, Chen Qinghui felt almost a little sluggish, only to see that ominous red light in his eyes.

Who knows, the long face is much better than she thought, and the state of "falling in peace with me” on Prince Goose seems to be returning.

It was similar to the years when he followed General Zhong with two sleeves of fresh wind and waves.

But it seemed a little different, as if he was not as small and deliberate as he used to be, and there was no shortage of smoke gas.

“Just a few trips to the legs, not to mention,” I don't care, “all said it was difficult to start things, actually I don't think it has to be the hardest to start. You can see that now the middle, upper and lower reaches the point of breaking the cauldron sinking, I can't do it anymore, at most, that is to be surrounded by foreigners once more in the capital city, it can't be worse - the death of the country, once and twice in a lifetime, Zhongdung is probably used to it, it won't blame me me too much. ”

“... Your Highness, this heart is so close to Zhu Zhuzhu, he has earned a few faxes from Grandpa Hu.” Chen faintly dragged everything out and whipped the corpse once. After the whipping, she carefully tasted it and felt that there was a bit of reason, so she said, “Well, sometimes it's harder to accept the downhill road that fades after the high pole than reorganizing the river mountain. ”

“That won't get in my way.” Chang Gu said to her with a few casual attitudes, "When I was a child, I had a bad bottom and had to adjust as soon as possible. If I didn't fight, he wouldn't be in the Xuan Tie camp for a few years. If he left, I would go with him. ”

Chen Qingfu: “...”

It took her a while to react. Who does this "child" refer to? The whole army went wild and suddenly realized - His Majesty the Goose King's face daring to cover a thousand miles of wind and dust is not color, it is spring/color!

Miss Chan doesn't know what to say for a while - if she can blossom like this, then how can no one dare to say something to her when a big, ugly girl is hanging around in a man's pile all day?

Was her natural cold face too lethal?

... or even though Commander Gu's upper and lower beams are not correct, even though they are not distorted, the severity of the Georgian army is stunning?

However, this seemingly unintentional phrase, although it stirred up Miss Chen's acidity, which was not humane enough, undoubtedly amounted to giving her a heart shot.

Even though the northwest border is far away from the emperor, His Majesty the Goose King can still hear a little about the means of overturning the clouds in the midst of the rain.

After Chen slightly admired it, he had to create a few worries that he would be stuck by power in the future - she was not a person who could not trust her, but Urbone was always an undisturbed cloud, three years and five years, he could still hold his heart, ten years and eight years? Will power and poison accelerate the erosion of his mind? Who can stop him if he holds a wooden medal in his hand?

She didn't let go until she heard about it - anyway, as long as she was calm, there was always someone in the world who could hold him and pull him over.

Thinking about it, Chen Xiaoxue was somewhat glorious. Thanks to Linyuan Wooden Medal not being influenced by her vote, she eventually reached Chang Gg's hand. Otherwise, Daliang really may not be able to relieve this breath in just six months.

In this breath, on New Year's Eve, the Gas Tung Mountain River finally slowly accumulated - the Xuan Iron Battalion divided into three roads, marveling at the Allied Coalition positions in the West.

The western allies and Jia Yaoguan have been confronted for a long time. They haven't received foreigners' supplies for a while. Their technology is not good. The steel armored tanks have broken down and they can't repair them at all. From the look around, the allies are an indescribable idiot. They can't expect anything at all. They have long since returned to their businesses.

The Allied Coalition of Sixteen received a reprimand the same day, saying that nothing had happened at the Xuan Iron Camp, so relax.

The guards were wandering around, the commanders of the nations were gathering together unprepared to fight, and the entire site was lit with black lights, and suddenly the black crows were like falling from the sky.

Many people hate that they can't fight without putting their pants on. They have been lifted like leaves by the fierce Black Iron Camp.

A small country far from home had a bad vision. It quickly calculated its own power, and the king and commander stood by and took the lead.

This run is like a signal, the coalition army is completely noisy, when a single outbreak is being made, the eagle dropped a large number of copied letters from the sky, paper money spreading everywhere - a few small western countries had previously written several obscure handwritten letters, at this time by the unrecognized tranquillity of the face, when empty, it seemed particularly shocking to cooperate with the first fleeing pioneers.

Without waiting for a couple of two-sided, three-daggered western countries to gamble with their allies, the tide of the tsunami of Daliang Copper Roaring Nashan came from the sky.

A bright toothed eagle singled out several small rebel nations in the official language of Daliang and the common language of all the countries of the West, and then declared outright: “If Er and the others have surrendered, they will surrender their weapons and retreat to one side. If the sword does not blindly injure the Friends, the Brazilian Iron Battalion will not be responsible! ”

The Western Alliance blew up the whole time, at a time like this, who has the leisure time to stop and read carefully the right and wrong folds on the analysis paper? At the end of a quick glance, see the humility of the callous attitude, beginning with conclusive evidence of an 8/9 score.

The teams of the countries of the western realm were all disorganized, and there were traitors inside strong enemies, and they ran into no one like a good man, and now they fought without distinction.

It was the first year of Long 'an, the bride passed, quit the old to greet the new.

After the return of the commander, the ambushed Xuan Iron Battalion finally revealed its suppressed fangs for half a year. The Iron Sword roared to the west, and the cutlery swept through the Western Allied garrison.

The coalition defeated and fled for a long time. During the night, they saw the true fighting power of the Xuan Iron Camp, which was capable of sweeping across the eighteen tribes by thirty iron rides.

In the second year, a group of western remnants defeated and retreated, and the Eagle captured King Turtles, the leader of the coalition of 16 nations.

In the meantime, the newsletter was sent to the injured soldiers' quarters in Guan.

Since the fall of the river and mountain, Daliang is the first real Jiejiang newspaper. The entire wounded house has boiled. Whether it's the northwest wounded with broken arms or the decent servants of Prince Goose, they all hold each other headaches and cry together.

Chang Gu heavily relieved his breath. I wanted to tell Zhang to prepare to return to the capital immediately. Who knew how to scream? Nobody cared about him. I had to shake my head helplessly. I took a handkerchief and handed it to Chen, who shed tears silently.

They waited too long for this day, and the wind and rain would shake the building, but as long as the rock beam pillar was not fallen and the Brazilian Iron Army was unbroken, there would always be a day to clean up the ruined river mountain.

At the beginning of the fourth year, the Western Allied Coalition forces retreated to the entrance of Gushi Road, and news of their whereabouts was leaked to the captured Han slaves and encountered an ambush by the Lu Lan people. When the Western Allied Coalition entered the bridge, they occupied the Lu Lan, killed the old king, and the young drunk prince was forced into exile. At this time, they finally had a chance to get revenge and killed the red eye.

As a result, the coalition has been severely wounded and has failed.

On the fifth day, Xuan Iron Battalion inadvertently recovered 27 narrow blocks of ancient Silk Road, and marched directly into the former Universal compound, capturing all the dry foreigners who had not yet been able to withdraw.

Shen Yi ran to the camp tent to report: “Handsome, the grandchildren of the western realm shrunk, handed over books and peace talks, afraid to explain to their fathers and fathers, trying to exchange the Chinese people they had previously captured for prisoners, look...”

Gu Xiao promised: “Change! ”

As it was said, the handsome account was full of noise, and the "handsome three thoughts” fluctuated.

Shen Yi was surprised: “Handsome, the war report has not yet been uploaded to the court. There are no shortage of Pan Bang dignitaries in this group of prisoners, and they handled it privately... Is this appropriate? ”

Gu Zheng put up a hand to interrupt his voice: “If Xuan Tie Camp had not left at that time, these people should still be in their own country at this time, even if they became displaced people, at least they could line up for a bowl of porridge, they would not be taken away for no reason and humiliated by the animals... I do not mean you, the order to withdraw at that time was also a geese... I let people pass it on. The Xuan Iron Camp was preserved, and now this battle is won. The work of our fellow prisoners is still before us. No one can wait for Kung Fu. ”

As soon as this was said, a raven was silent and no one else objected - but they soon discovered that Gu had not intended to "unauthorized” dispose of prisoners of war.

Both sides exchanged their captives at the agreed place and on the agreed time. However, just as the western allied forces intended to leave in a gray way, a light Qiuxuan mounted a wooden arrow rod without an arrow tip and went back and gently punched it into the chest of the person next to him. The man had already filled his chest with a bag of chicken blood, and the punch broke. From a distance, “blood runs across”, like an arrow.

The man with the "arrow" was very dedicated, he swayed around the front, back, left, and right before safely entering the process of pretending to die.

In the face of his staring enemies, Gu Qiu ordered callously and ruthlessly: “These hogs and dogs are addicted to treachery, and in the name of prisoner exchange, they attacked our army with a secret arrow and took them down! ”

The light ride in front of the door spread out, dozens of heavy armor came out, Gu Zheng's voice fell and the heavy gun had sounded.

Gu Junior Pingxi rebellion is fashionable and has not yet been so shameful. Later, Gushi Road was opened. When the two sides exchanged friendship, Tranquillity Hou has always maintained the style of a great power, restraining his subordinates, and the Confucian style of “benevolent etiquette and wisdom” has always been foreign.

Who knew he could point a deer to a horse, turn black and white, open his eyes and talk nonsense!

The Western Allied forces, who had promised to exchange prisoners, were stunned with the prisoners of all nations, but they could not resist in anger. The ambushed eagle descended from the sky, truncated the road, and when an arrow hummed in the sky, half of the signal bullets would be fired and they would be cleaned up after three out of five and two.

Gu Zheng turned around and said to Shen Yi: “I borrowed a prisoner of war to fish, can't it be ‘unauthorized disposal'? ”

Shen Yi: “…”

Most of the Chinese prisoners captured by the Western Allied forces were businessmen who had travelled thousands of miles to earn a living. At first, they did not retreat with Du Caizhen, so much so that they fell into this situation.

Some of these people make their own small deals, and some eat with the merchants, men, women and children combined, leaving a total of more than thirty people - all of whom have died in Western hands.

On that night, these Nakahara, who had been humiliated in general and had become cattle as horses, were finally escorted by the Xuanxi camp and held each other back to their own country. More than ten years from the ancient Silk Road junction, it is not yet time to pass, and I don't know who led the way to kneel down, grabbed the ground with his head, cried more than I could, mourned at the Silk Road entrance, and I couldn't listen to the lonely past.

Swing your hand and ask the escort's sergeant to stop. Don't rush, wait silently.

Only one of these captives did not cry. The man was about thirty years old, possessed of good literacy, and looked like a reader. He was surrounded by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenager. He came to Gu Xiao, and did not overstep. He was close to the water and stood at a distance.

A close soldier said in Gu's ear: “Handsome, I heard people on the way, as if this is the one who brought together refugees abducted by Westerners to protect many people. He also designed to reveal the whereabouts of western dog thieves, giving Prince Lulan a chance to attack. ”

Gu Zheng was stunned and before waiting for him to think about it, he saw that the scholar had knelt down with the young man beside him.

Although Gu Zheng had just finished playing hooliganism, he dared not be a little slow on these people. “Sir, don't have to do this. Please get up. What's your name? ”

The scholar refused his help, and said, “Handsome, the grassman's name is the first poor scholar who has been trying for a long time. Because his parents died prematurely and his family was poor, he extinguished the heart of science. He brought his younger brother to Gushi Road last year to write calculus for life. Unexpectedly, he suffered this great difficulty. Although Bai was not talented, he was also under the Saints' Gate, he knew the logic of ‘no humiliation first, no humiliation, no disrespect for pornography is the Festival of the Gentleman'. However, the situation forced him to fall into the enemy's hands, for his life, he was indiscriminately insulted by the dog thieves, and he was sentenced to court...”

Gu Xiao was surprised and, not knowing what to say for a moment, came to the two brothers in person. "We are late. ”

Bai Chu said: "To this day, I just want to see Master Wang recover the lost ground. ”

Gu Zheng suddenly arched his hand: “Mr. Hueh, I will report to the court. ”

At the beginning of the day, he laughed low and smiled: "How dare a broken body succeed? It's just that the herders have a merciful invitation. ”

Gu: “Go ahead. ”

Bai Chu said: “I have a young brother's name, 16 years old, less than the crown adult, fortunately, I was born with a strength. Although most of the gentleman's six arts can't be ridden, the grasshoppers know that Xuan Iron Camp is a national asset, the generals are all elite, with his qualifications, it is not suitable, only to be able to make him a runner to serve the children, to follow the horse in front of the handsome saddle/teach for a few years, henceforth in the high hall there is a spirit, to make him a man of the highest standing. ”

Gu Xiao glanced at the teenager and saw that he looked like a tiger. He didn't interfere. He smeared tears with red circles beside him. He sighed: "Sir, please wake up. This is a small matter...”

Bai Chu pressed the teenager's head a few steps ahead and forced him to kneel in front of Gu Qiang: “Kowtow your head to the handsome. ”

Bai Zheng is probably a real child, let him kowtow his head, nothing at all, the stone brick under his feet made him kowtow directly, Gu Zheng was helpless, had to bend his back to lift him up, however, when he just touched the teenager's shoulders, he felt that the child's shoulders could not hold trembling, not like excitement, but like... fear.

A few thoughts suddenly flashed through Gu Zhen--

How can the West Coalition not be angry when it has suffered heavy losses due to a leak on Gusteau Road?

So the first thing they will do, they will take these highly suspected Chinese prisoners and put them aside first, but whether the leader has anything to do with this or not, there is absolutely no less to be implicated, the enemy will not care whether there are any grievances or not, and there is no evidence at all, just a little doubt will not leave him alive.

This prisoner exchange, put some old and sick people back. Forget it, how can you put this back in the first place?

Just now he didn't feel right, but by the background of Baichu and dozens of people exaggerating, he said something like that, his heart was suddenly turbulent and guilty, no deep investigation!

Gu Zheng cautioned, immediately retreated, just one shout, then “Bai Chu" the whole person swelled a circle, lean face supported round, skin size cracked - he finally got the next ripped person/skin/face/mask on his face.

“Handsome! ”

A heavy armor of brown iron jumped without hesitation, hugged Gu Jiao and turned in a crosswalk to shield him with the back of three layers of steel plates -

“Boom” a loud noise, the “Bai Chu” whole man bombed, huge waves of fire swept all over the place, Volkswagen juvenile body separated, Gu Zheng ear “buzzed”, a sharp stinging attack, back heavily hit the ground, black in front of eyes.