Chapter 641: Captain

Qingqiu City, the Imperial City.
When the snow falls, there are secrets of the eunuchs who are proficient in water-based spells, and the snow is turned into a material of Qiongyu glass.
As a result, the palaces and pavilions have become white and bright, shining in the sun, like a crystal palace, beautiful, not like the human world.
There are also countless pretty maidens who shuttle through the palace pavilions. They also use the secret technique of spring and rain, and the thousands of exotic flowers and plants in the flower buds are spawned and bloomed. The purple blush is like a splendid stalk. It is like a fairy.
Linghu Qingqing sat on a platform by the water, laughing and holding the warm millennial daughter red wine.
Daughter red wine, this is also a very famous thing for the people.
In the southeastern states of Qingqiu Shenguo, if a folk is born with a daughter, it will be based on family financial resources, or brew ten altars, or Baitan, Qiantan, Wantan, etc., only when the daughter is married, used to treat guests. .
The millennial daughter is red, and the mellow taste is unrivaled.
Just thinking about the meaning behind her daughter's red, and then looking at the millennial daughter's red in her hand for a while... The fox's green lips evoke, revealing a hint of a narrow smile.
His mood is very good.
On the battlefield in the west, good news has been sent back for several days.
The original wolf of the blue wolf has been solved, and the fox-near small-king-eight-egg defeated the loss and took the army to escape. An Wang Huo Xiong is chasing after the end, and the news of how many prisoners are being sent every day.
According to the return of the eyes and ears placed in the army, An Wang Huo Xiong marching is very stable, steady and steady, even more than the famous famous generals and generals.
"It's a personal talent... As long as there is no problem with loyalty, it can be reused." Linghu Qingqing smiled very brightly.
Silverfish is sitting in a water pavilion outside a dozen feet, and is playing around. Several female musicians who are proficient in temperament are sitting on the side like the stars, holding instruments such as whistle, and carefully matching the performance of the silver fish.
In the ground of Qionglou Yuyu, a hundred flowers bloom, the fragrance is soaking, and there is a scorpio.
So enjoyable, Linghu Qingqing more and more heart-thirsty, the skin is a little red, involuntarily issued a deep sigh - not hesitate to pay such a price, and finally take Sima's instead.
Such bliss, only the human supreme can enjoy.
Hey, if An Wang Huo Xiong can be reused, is it... Is it possible... Anti-Ge strike, will Wei, or Dawu, tear a large piece of fat down on them?
If you can break through the quagmire of the Three Kingdoms battlefield, you can occupy a large piece of land in Dawei or Dawu.
Linghu's green finger gently tapped the armrest of the seat, his eyes turned slightly, and he figured out the pinned cards in his hand and the family and the whole of Qingqingqiu.
Today's Qingqiu Kingdom, in the number of artifacts in the town, there is no doubt that it can crush Dawei or Dawu.
If, all the artifacts of the town are dispatched, all the powers of the gods that have accumulated in these years have been dispatched.
Can it be that there is such a grasp of two or three percent, killing a country?
Linghu Qingqing frowned and fell into a state of contemplation... Killing a country and destroying a country... This lure-puzzling is too big.
The brisk footsteps came from far away, and the figure had grown to the shape of a 17-year-old boy wearing a loose white robes, and the steps went lightly along the stone road between the flowers.
There are still hundreds of feet away from Linghu Qingqing. More than a dozen of the sergeant Guards, which are lined with soft armor in the upper body, emerged from the flowers, and the words were opened in front of the secluded.
An leader with a large red robes and a robe wears his hands to block the secluded, and screams softly: "Where is the hairy boy, his majesty is..."
If the right hand waved, a touch of cold light flashed, and more than a dozen Guards simultaneously turned into ice sculptures.
In the sound of ‘咔咔’, the ice sculptures shattered, and the flesh and blood of these eunuchs collapsed and turned into the finest ice slag, like the flowing water, 哗哗’s flowing on the ground. The terrible cold spread from these flesh-and-blood ice slags, and the flowers of hundreds of feet were frozen in an instant.
A cold wind blew through, and all the exotic flowers in the flower buds were simultaneously turned into ice crystals.
If you only take a light blow, you will destroy all the vitality within a few hundred square feet.
Linghu Qingqing heard the movement here. He stood up and said: "The speed is pleased, please come to Mr. You. I will wait until the eyes are brighter. It must be like confrontation."
Before, the singularity of this body was only the sneaky support of the fox, and in addition to the confession of the fox, the other people did not know the existence of this avatar.
At this moment, if there is a sudden appearance, although I don’t know what it is for, Linghu Qingqing immediately gave him the status he deserved.
If you are the great commander of the Ice Spirit Protoss, the status is lofty, the blood is honorable, and the backstage is even more amazing, so that the fox must be careful and wait, and fear that it will anger.
Carrying hands, quiet if the pace is like the wind, briskly came to the front of Linghu Qingqing.
In the face of nearly a thousand guards, eunuchs, and palace ladies, Yu Ruo stretched out his right hand, and the slap of ‘啪’ was drawn on the face of Linghu Qingqing.
Linghu slammed his eyes sharply and looked at the incredible.
The slap in the face was extremely heavy, and the fox’s green cheeks were almost broken. Fortunately, the fox green blue was repaired to a very deep, almost collapsed cheeks were rushed by his blood, and it was repaired in an instant, without showing a bit of abnormality.
In the small pavilion, the string of the silverfish in the hand of the silver fish suddenly broke, and the thin string '叮' bounced open, and a deep wound was cut on her finger, and a few drops of blood followed the bouncing piano. The string was shot and sprinkled on the window of the kiosk with a fine white scorpion paste.
White sputum, red blood, glare at the end.
Linghu Qingqing bit his teeth, slightly bowed his head, and looked at the secluded: "If you are an eccentric, can you have any disrespect?"
Quietly staring at the green fox, he whispered, "Do you still remember your promise? You sacrificed to me, the sacrifices promised to us... the battlefield in the southwest, the number of deaths and injuries per day, barely Can make us satisfied."
"But, on the battlefield in the west, what kind of ghosts have you sent in the past?"
"Continuous battles, tens of millions of people's large corps battle, then smashed a coalition of Wei, Dawu, and actually killed more than 10,000 people?"
Quietly screaming and sticking out his fingers, he poked on the forehead of Linghu Qingqing: "Let the fox green, you have kind, dare to fool the gods? Believe it or not, we can help you sit on the throne, we can also Pulling you down so that you can't live without it?"
Linghu Qingqing suddenly looked up and stared at the quiet.
"You are a great man... It’s because of the fact that An Wang Huo Xiong, he played too well?" Linghu Qing Qing murmured.
The sullen face was extremely distorted and embarrassed. He bit his teeth and said, "Yes, he played very well...but we don't need him to play so well...we like the violent madness of the family, no I like An Wang Huo Xiong, a famous general... You, think of a way, see how to deal with it!"
Linghu Qingqing blinked his eyes, very helpless, very innocent looking at the quiet.
This slap in the face, he can really be ... dry - he - mother -!
Straight up, Linghu Qingqing looked at the eunuchs, guards and palace ladies in the garden, then sighed helplessly and shook his head.
On the edge of the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, within the White Wolf River, Wu Tie is building a city.
Millions of gnomes and dwarves who are well versed in earth and stone construction are busy in the mountains, cutting through the dark roads, building the walls, and using the finest spells to assist them. The speed of construction is amazing.
The talent of the earth is amazing, and it is easy to drive the mountains and build the walls.
Coupled with the hard work of eating and drinking, warm-dressed gnomes and dwarves, there are countless prisoners working hard, just a few days of effort, a tens of thousands of miles, the Great Wall of the Three Kingdoms battlefield is almost blocked. It has begun to take shape.
Just wait for enough strategists in Qingqiu City to build a defensive array for this wall, and then assist with a huge number of fixed turrets. This line of defense is safe.
Standing on the highest beacon tower on the top of the hill, looking at the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms in the distance, Wu Tie smiled extremely brilliantly.
"You said, why do you have something like the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms? Is it boring to have three families mix and slash and kill?"
"It is better to let out all the sites in the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, let out all the sites in the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, let them fight for them, let them grab them... Let them fight a head, we sit on the mountain How good is it?"
Xiang Fei, standing next to Wu Tie, coughed heavily: "An Wang, you are afraid to forget the rare resources in the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms."
Wu Tie shook his head gently, and he said indifferently: "Rare resources, can there be rare appointments? After all, the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms are so big, the resources used to cultivate the soldiers, how much elite can be cultivated?"
"But how many elites do we have to lose each year for the battlefields of the three countries?"
Wu Tie sighed: "This king carefully counted the accounts, the rare resources in the battlefields of the Three Kingdoms, and let go of the extravagant things enjoyed by the princes and nobles of the Three Kingdoms. Other outputs are simply not worth fighting for these resources." Soldier."
"This is a loss-making sale." Wu Tie coldly snorted: "It is a battle for the gods, but there are some meanings, but in order to compete for the gods, how many soldiers will be killed and wounded? How many generals? These soldiers and generals need to spend How many resources can I train?"
Xiang Feiyu laughed and said: "But, the gods are after all... there is no risk to become a shortcut to God."
"But what can be done by spending money, why should we use the life of the soldiers to fight?" Wu Tie pointed to the finger Fei Yu: "It is nothing more than ... money. The gods, is also collecting bribes?"
Xiang Feiyu stayed, and he found that he could not continue to chat with Wu Tie.
Yes, sneaking to the gods to sacrifice, spending astronomical wealth, but also allowing the elderly in the family to break through the realm of God, the power of God's robbery reduced by more than half.
However, what can be done by sacrificing some ordinary soldiers, why do you have to spend your own huge fortune?
Moreover, even if the power of the gods is reduced by a large part, there is a risk of corruption.
The old people of all ethnic groups, who do not want their own wife to be peaceful, have no risk of breaking through the realm of God?
You ask Linghu Qingqing, is he willing to take a god order, let him become a without risk, no pressure, or willing to spend huge amounts of resources, then redeem an opportunity that still risks falling?
"An Wang, do you really want to give up the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms?" Xiang Feiyu asked Wu Tie a little messy.
"No, this king has not said this... The king just said that the battlefields of the three countries are too boring... I have never said that the king has to give up the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms. The king did not say, never thought, no If you mention this kind of thing, don't say it."
Wu Tie quickly denied the problem of Xiang Feiyu. He said very seriously: "This king is just wondering how to destroy the enemy in front of him with the least price."
"What is the smallest price?" Far away, a feminine voice passed over.
Wu Tie turned and saw a special, flying bird like a flying bird quickly flew over here, the speed of the flying boat is at least ten times faster than the military standard warship.
Along the way, the patrol warships under Wu Tie’s squadrons opened the waterway and did not dare to stand in front of the flying boat.
Because the bow of this flying boat is hung with a thick round shield badge, the diameter of the round shield badge, it is a proud nine-tailed fox on the boulder, slightly squinting and looking up at the sky.
This is the coat of arms of the Qingqiu kingdom, this flying boat, from the Imperial City.
"Good ears." Wu Tie's tongue bounced in his mouth and made a very loud bang.
"We are slaves, the ears are to be pointed, otherwise the master has something to tell, if a word is missed, it is a disaster that splashes the sky." The soft voice came from far away, and the flying boat brought a stream of light. After breathing, I arrived at the beacon tower where Wu Tie was located.
Several dressed in dark blue mud gold plaques, robes, white skin, gloomy men's feet in the clouds, falling from the flying boat, fell in front of Wu Tie. The one who led the look could be fifty or sixty years old, and the eunuch, who was extremely gloomy, reached out and slaps a slap in the face of Wu Tie.
Wu Tie took a step back and the eunuch’s slap in the face was lost.
The eunuch's gaze suddenly became fierce and fierce, and he stared at Wu Ting and shouted: "Huo Xiong!"
"Go to you - mother -!" Wu Tiefei kicked a foot, and lightning bolted on the eunuch's belly, kicking him out with one foot and hitting the rear of the boat: "What stuff?"
A loud noise, a 20-foot-long flying boat was violently shaken by the eunuch, and the bow was almost sunken.
The vomited blood, his body was set in the concave bow, and he could not slow down for a long time.
The other eunuchs were so scared that they looked at Wu Tie. After a while, an pointed to Wu Tie and screamed: "Let's relax, let go, An Wang Huo Xiong, we are enshrined in the decree to apply to you, You, you, you, you dare to beat people!"
"Even with the angels, you dare to beat, you, do you want to rebel?" Several eunuchs were as if they had been dug up their graves, and they jumped and pointed at the witches and cursed them.
Wu Tieyan opened his eyes and sneered.
"Come on, send a letter to Qingqiucheng, and say that some of the angels who passed down the mission were killed by the Dawei soldiers in the middle of the road, all of them died..."
Several eunuchs were so scared that their faces suddenly changed, and they slammed into the ground without hesitation.
The face of the who was half-dead by Wu Tie’s foot was also suddenly changed. He stayed and suddenly forced a smile.
"An Wang, An Wang, misunderstanding..."