Chapter 633: Want to enter the city as a three-way

The soldiers and horses of Cheng Guogong are not ordinary.
The soldiers formed a line, the movements were neat, and even the hooves sounded neatly.
What is even more frightening is their anger.
Countless people, like the wind blowing through the rice waves, generally recede, everyone is like earth, breathing and stagnation.
No, no, they don't dare.
The man in the middle of the road yelled in his heart.
Is it true that you really want to kill in public?
The officers and men standing on the sidelines were frightened.
One step, two steps, three steps, advance.
The look of the pikemen here has not changed.
One step, two steps, three steps, back.
The people who crowded on the road here were frightened that many people could not stand.
It seems that they really kill.
No, they would have killed people and killed countless people.
I heard that killing and killing more, have become addicted to killing, there is no one at all.
They just seek for money, can they still make a living?
Who said that Cheng Guogong loves vanity and greed?
Why did you forget how his prestige came from? It was the blood of the blood and the sea, and it would be a good man.
"Run!"
I don't know which one shouted first, and suddenly the whole crowd collapsed. I ran back to both sides, and the crying shouting of the shoes was hit and crawled.
With these chaos, the pikemen, such as the giant cars, did not have the slightest stop to roll over.
"Receive!"
Clear shouts, long guns put away, the queue changed again, the soldiers went forward, the shields two wings, the gunmen centered.
There is no trace of chaos in the formation of the march, which is in stark contrast to the crowds crying and chaos on both sides.
This kind of heavy weight, this neat and unchanging change, with the dazzling beauty of the fascinating, quiet crowds, one by one, not numb.
This is the military array, this is the golden thief who can kill and ask for the brave soldiers.
The military squad rolled forward and seemed to have not been blocked by a little bit before, and the cheers in the distance rang again, more awe than the cheers of the previous screams.
Sitting down on the ground, ran off a shoe, and the man who was smashed and smashed was somewhat embarrassed and looked up, watching the far-off military array look terrified.
How could this be?
They dare to attack the people!
too terrifying! too terrifying!
This is the teacher of the tiger wolf! This is a bloodthirsty thug!
And the soldiers on the side of the situation are hard to hide the fear of envy.
This is the soldier, the warrior who has been war-torn.
so amazing.
so amazing.
Chen Qi, standing in the crowd, put his hand on his lips.
"I am really powerful. I will scare these people out of my mouth in a slap in the air," he said with a low smile. "It is time to let the Splendid look."
A manager of De Shengchang smiled.
"Seven, don't make trouble," he laughed.
Chen Qi looked at the crowds who were frightened and undecided on both sides.
"The country's grandfather is mighty, and the Qingshan army is mighty." He shouted loudly and raised his hand. "De Shengchang congratulated him."
The buddy over there was already ready, and the sound immediately lifted a big sum of money.
Money is always the most attractive.
The people who were originally panicked suddenly returned to God, and the chaos came to this side.
This made a group of people who had just stood up and were suddenly shocked and shouted again.
The noise behind it has been overshadowed by the cheers in front.
The soldiers also recovered their awe-inspiring feelings. Since they are chaotic people, there is nothing to care about.
They come from the most dangerous northern land, where chaos can be treated as an enemy. Of course, the enemy's attack is not surprising and sad.
Zhao Hanqing went through the queue to the most center.
Here, the officials will be crowded into a country, and their feelings will be dignified.
Unlike the soldiers, they knew in advance that someone would make trouble.
Of course, these dark tides in the city can’t be known.
Looking at Zhao Hanqing, the generals nodded to her and her.
"Good soldiers." Cheng Guogong said with a smile.
"I don't know which nasty guy shouted and let these people run." Zhao Hanqing said, some regrets.
The order of Cheng Guogong is to let the road open no longer care, or Zhao Hanqing really dare to kill a few.
"It’s also killing the chickens and seeing them. It’s a shock, and there are people in the province who make trouble,
she said.
The country is warm and smiles.
"Some people can be shocked, some people can't," he said. He did not perfunctory because of Zhao Hanqing's childishness. "It cannot be generalized, nor can it be solved by one kill."
Zhao Hanqing snorted.
"Is that still the case?" she asked.
Cheng Guogong smiled and nodded, and Zhao Hanqing turned his horse head forward.
"Guo Gongye, is there any next?" one officer whispered.
Cheng Guogong looks to the front, and the far city is like a behemoth.

The capital is not easy to enter, and it is not easy to enter,
he said.
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There was a great music in the imperial city, which meant that the emperor had already stepped out of the palace to board the tower.
Officials standing outside the gates of the Imperial City were busy with their clothes and stopped to talk and laughed to line up at the gates of the city, but they saw a team of people on the Imperial Street.
I was amazed to see the look of everyone.
"Hey, look, are they going to go back?" an official whispered to Ning Yunxiao.
Otherwise, according to this time, it is impossible to solve the problem and then come back.
So what seems to be the solution over there?
Cheng Guogong really solved it himself?
Ning Yun's look and peace is also a bit of joy.
"Your Majesty is really Ming Jun, and he is blessed by Tian Baiyou." He said, sincerity is full.
The official saw him at a glance and thought that what he said was justified and didn't know what to say.
"Your Majesty." He also had to follow his head and said.
The music is getting closer and closer, and Huang Cheng, who is at the top of the queue, does not have much anxiety to greet the emperor, but rather calmly listens to the whispers of the people around him.
His look is not anxious, but with a gentle smile.
"The state of the country is really a bodhisattva," he whispered.
The look of the people may not be so peaceful.
"These people are really waste, so they are not scared." He whispered with a bit of anxiety.
Huang Cheng smiled and pity after passing through the vicissitudes of life.
"This is a small-scale merchant who has no faith in seeking for money. Don't be harsh," he whispered.
"That is a country that is so ferocious, and then.." The person came with a bit of anxiety.
Huang Cheng smiled.
"No, no, I have to believe that many people in this world still have the style." He said, his expression is solemn and sincere. "Reading the sages, clearly and rationally, you are not afraid of death."
It’s a smile.
"What's more, if a citizen of the country is like a child, how can he say that he is ferocious?"
He really wants to see the murderous murder of Cheng Guogong, and he just wants to be reluctant to make a name for himself.
The coming man was relieved and did not speak again and bowed back.
Huang Cheng seems to turn his head and look to the side.
"I suddenly wanted to hear a play." He whispered to his peers.
My colleagues didn't feel that there was no end to this. It seems that they have been talking about this topic.
"Today is a happy thing. When we celebrate the same day, we will be listening to the drama of Huang Xueshi." He whispered and respected.
Huang Cheng smiled slightly.
"...I am like Si Ma Shi besieged in front of the Iron Cage Mountain. I am like a downhill tiger standing on the ground, just like a shallow water dragon trapped in a beach..." He sang softly and greeted the emperor's ceremonies coming out of the palace.
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At this time, the formation of the National Military Army once again stopped.
The front gate of Beijing is faintly visible, but the wide official road has been blocked.
This time, there are still more than a hundred people. There are no men and women who are all in one color. They are old and young, no crying, noisy, crying, and quietly sitting in the middle of the road.
They all wear Confucian shirts, and their looks are extraordinary.
Such a quiet and sit-up, even with the majesty momentum of not being lost to the military squad of Cheng Guogong.
This is the Confucian scholar of the city's Chinese sub-supervisor and the scholars who came to study. Although they have no official title, they are admired and respected, and they have the prestige that the high officials have no family.
At this time, they were tied with linen on their heads, and a big flag stood in the ranks.
The white flag blood, as the summer wind screams, the big characters on it are revealed to everyone's sight.
Soldiers of the country.
The white flag is like a mourning, the blood is so weeping, and the four words are like a donkey.