Chapter 665: The three-nation border general, Xue Wuyang and his son
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Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’
- 颜若优雅
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- 2021-02-25 07:08:15
Dongguo Border Tianmenguan
"The action is quite fast, not only Yan Ruirui, but even his Wang Hao is coming."
After receiving the secret report from the city, the Tianmenguan general, Zhou Shengyu, threw the eclipse on the table. The dozens of generals in the room were disapproving. The East China has always been the most powerful country in the three countries. With the general arrogance and self-confidence, even the princes of the gods of the Qing dynasty are just a general who will fight in their eyes. The only thing that makes them look at the eyes is the Weiyuan Hou who made them suffer losses in the past, but unfortunately The fact is that he is old enough, and it is no longer possible to lead the war.
"Your next time you can't hurt the prince, what kind of character is he? What should it be?" One of the staff members asked strangely, his words were not finished, but he looked at his eyes. It is not difficult to imagine what he is going to say.
"What are we talking about?"
Zhou Shengli’s eyes were horizontal, and the hard-boiled students gave their gossip thoughts to press down, and then they said quite dignifiedly:
The legendary 晟 晟 妃 是 is a farmer’s origin, but it’s a sly character, medical and medical sin, three years The method of refining the steel knife that we got so hard before was that it was vacated by him, and the western countries of the Qing Dynasty were all circulated. Only the vaccination of the plague that prevented and treated the smallpox in our country, and the short period of more than three years in Qingguo In the resurgence of the national economy, all of these things have his shadow. His Majesty has been particularly wary that he will be careful of his team. It is said that their weapons are very strange and very lethal, and they are also said in the secret report. The general did not rush to the forefront and was killed by a long distance. It must be the weapon. This king cannot be underestimated. Together with Yan Ruirui, he is also a tiger. He is brave and warlike. We must not underestimate the enemy, pass on orders, strengthen the border defense, and always Pay attention to the movements of Yuncheng and the West Coast border Yuncheng. Don’t let Yan Ruirui and Sikong dig into the loopholes. Beiban also informs them, since Yan Yufufu comes. Will certainly want to recapture the city as soon as possible and sing, so they stepped up security, do not let the hard-won fat mouth was abruptly pull people out. "
Zhou Sheng is one of the major wars of the East China. He is calm and cautious in his work. He has always won the trust of Qilian City. Even if the East and the East are superior, the subconscious will be underestimated by their opponents. He is also cautiously prepared, the more powerful the empire, At the same time of self-confidence, the more you have a strong self-respect, one must maintain that strong, can not tolerate any loss and provocation of self-respect.
"Yes"
The generals swept the previous loose and instantly dignified. Zhou Sheng thought and added: "Return the secret report to Shengjing, and ask for the next move."
"Yes!"
Several soldiers stood up, Zhou Sheng waved, and the rest left. Now the three kingdoms have been guarded by the royal princes of the two countries. The battle between the three countries is on the verge of death. The key is how the prince husband will treat Bei Man. The answer is believed to be revealed soon.
West Coast Border Cloud City
"Hey?? It’s not Yan Ruirui. Once he killed him, he was attacking the old things. Bei Man’s big attack on the Qing Dynasty, after the occupation of the city, the city was provoked by the massacre. Their defeat has already been announced in advance. ""
Arranged in a luxurious and large hall, a tall and straight tall, extremely beautiful, but the man who is proud of the arrogance and domineering leans against the chair, and the blue scorpion is as dazzling as the summer night stars. Even if he is lazy and powerless, the feeling of giving is still not to be ignored. The gas field is not powerful. He is the younger brother of Sikong, the second emperor of Sikong, the prince of the Western Kingdom, and the prince of the West. The status in China does not lose to the position of Yan Ruirui in the minds of the people of Qingguo. They are all born talents, born to be kings.
"That's not necessarily, Wang Ye, don't forget, there is Dongguo behind Beiban. Although they have always used the North as a gun, they will not easily abandon them. There are North Man, how much for us? The role of containment, I bet, even if Yan Yufufu regained the city, the East will not easily let them attack the North Man, otherwise, the old fox of Zhou Sheng will definitely lead the army to attack the Qing Dynasty, when the two countries are There is no way to take care of it, and the loss is even more serious."
The man who spoke was in a white coat, and his body was slender and tall. The cold day was still swaying with a folding fan. The face was very three-dimensional and exquisite, deep black, and finely trimmed. The sword eyebrows, the soft and distinct lines of the five senses, the tall and thin nose under the nose of a sakura red thin lips, the overall feeling of femininity is faintly revealing the British atmosphere, and then the things that are made by him seem to be taken for granted. He called Yu Chi to leave the country, and the Western country’s sister-in-law, Yu Weiwen’s second-generation grandson, played a small rebellious disobedience and discipline, and made a good deal with Sikong.
"Don't forget, when Yan Ruirui hit the north with only a few thousand fine rides, he was completely defeated for five years. At that time, they did not have such strong national strength, and the steel knife did not spread to the military. Nowadays Not to mention, this king is more optimistic about Yan Ruirui."
Sikong picked up the glass and gently shook it. After he finished, he poured the wine directly into his mouth. The action was bold and unrestrained. It was not like a prince. It was a bit like a knight who was mixed with the rivers and lakes.
"You also said that it was the same year. Bei Man is not all idiots. When Yan Ruirui was a soldier, he was seriously injured when he met the Dragon King. The scruples of Qingguo are always more than the North, the same Tricks, they will never use the second time, and even if it is really used, this time the North Man has prepared, thousands of people can not be a thing."
It’s natural to have a different opinion, but one
"That's not necessarily!"
A voice that did not belong to them suddenly sounded out of nowhere, and both of them were shocked. Sikong was even turning up. The eyes were almost burning in the direction of the entrance. I saw a purple robe, a enchanting Xueyang and Like a little old man, the more calm and handsome Si Kongqi came in one after the other, both of them looked silly, how did they come?
"Yan Ruirui's ability is not worse than you. Ling Jingxuan is a man who does not press the cards. The more you think he will not use the tricks, the more he will use them. In order to win, he will not hesitate to pay for everything. Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Xue Wuyang said that he just sat down and found a seat to sit down. He didn't care about the two people's shocked eyes. Sikong Qi followed him silently. Before he sat down, he still called the second emperor, compared with him more than three years ago. It seems to be more confrontational, but it is also more handsome, and there is still a strong momentum that a country prince should have.
"No, Yang Ge, one Huangfu, and Xiao Qi, how can you run to Yuncheng? What about the emperor?"
It’s hard to get back to God, and Sikong’s striding stepped down from the Lord’s position. Yang’s brother won’t go out and leave home. What about Xiao Qi? Is he the same as Yang Ge? The emperor must not live alive and die?
"Oh... this palace and the prince have not seen the two emperors for many years, I miss them very much, especially come to accompany the two emperors to celebrate the New Year, and will be friends."
I didn’t think that it was a thing for a queen to abduct the prince. Xue Wuyang said that it was a matter of course. After he finished, he also gave him a naughty wink, and Sikong’s screaming and chilling, could not help but feel sympathy. Far away from the emperor of the Imperial City, married a queen, he is destined to be restless in this life?
Qingguo Nightingale City
After eating breakfast, Ling Jingxuan took a small group to the military hospital, followed by the tiger brother and rolling, the wolf and the did not walk together, along the way, the soldiers did not scare the face whitish, but did not panic escape, Because they had escaped once in the morning, and they were severely punished by 30 army sticks, only because the children of the world had been wandering with them when they were doing morning exercises. At that time, the sky was bright and suddenly they saw a few fierce beasts. They are reflective... oh... the past is unbearable, but the soldiers’ heart is particularly sad.
"Hey, why are they all like stones?"
Before entering the military hospital, the small group asked the questioning heads, and the fingers were still stupidly pointed at the tiger brother's scare and stiff, like a statue, and there were only soldiers who did not have urinary pants.
"Oh...the first time they saw such a mighty tiger brother, they were too excited. Will the small group feel very prestige?"
A meaningful sweep of the soldiers, Ling Jingxuan smiled.
Suddenly, the sound of countless heavy objects falling around, the soldiers who were originally just statues all died, who is excited? Who is excited? Are they so scared? Blinking, what do they look like excited?
"Ok!"
The small group thought very seriously, and then nodded heavily. Ling Jingxuan took him and walked and said: "Where the little group went with the uncle Hu, are they good?"
"it is good."
The innocent little corps was fooled by his old man. Every time he went out, as long as he went out, he wouldn’t be wandering with the tiger brother. The soldiers just got used to the tiger brother and they used to be embarrassed. The whole man is suffering, and he wants to cry without tears. Of course, that is all afterward.
"princess!"
"Wang Hao, Xiaojun Wang!"
"Wang Hao, Xiaojun Wang!"
As soon as they entered the courtyard of the inpatient department, the medical students, military doctors and wounded people who came and went greeted them. Some of the wounds that had been sutured yesterday were being rescued by soldiers or moving with their canes. The small group grew up. Looking at them with their eyes straight, Ling Jingxuan was screaming at them and smiling at them. From time to time, they asked about the situation of the wounded, and they captured the hearts of many soldiers.
"Is the stomach stabbed a knife? The action is not too big, be careful that the wound is cracked, and almost go back to rest. After a few days, you can disassemble the line and you can do whatever you want."
Ling Jingxuan took the child to see the wound of a soldier who had a suture in the abdomen. After confirming that there was no problem, he smiled. The small group looked curiously all the time. When the suture was seen, the little one was not afraid, but instead got together. Very close, a very interesting look, the doctors next to them can not help but some cold sweats, whoever children can be like their little king, seeing the wound is not afraid, but also a pair I am very excited, I am very interested in the appearance? Many people are particularly curious about how Wang Hao raises children in order to develop their children.
"Nothing is ok, when I was pierced by my stomach yesterday, I thought I was dead. I didn't expect to have a life back. I want to recover quickly, and I will go back and kill the North Man."
The soldiers in the border are more casual, do not know what the number of gifts, but they are real men, compared to those who are crooked, Ling Jingxuan no doubt more like them.
"That can't be..."
"what!"
Ling Jingxuan’s words were not finished. The soldiers who had previously been special men’s soldiers suddenly made a pig-like scream. Everyone saw a glimpse of Ling Jingxuan’s black line. He saw that the small fingers of a small group were still in the air. Retracted, the little Danfeng eyes were full of curiosity and looked at the soldier who was screaming three feet away. It seemed that he couldn't understand what happened to him.
"Cough...we are going to find your third brother."
Ling Jingxuan’s coughing twice, picking up his turn and running to the room where San Maozi lived alone. Grandma’s, how much more stupid and naive little metamorphosis did he have?
"Oh, uncomfortable, let me go."
The small group that he was caught under his arm was dissatisfied and protested. Because of the uncomfortable posture, the white and tender little face was already full of blood and red, and Ling Jingxuan had to let go, and he still whispered in his mouth: "I The little ancestors, can you worry about it? The wounds that people just stitched yesterday, how can you make it poke?"
God knows that when he sees a yang finger, he has a lot of pain, and the bear child is really a spanking.
"Don't you poke?"
The small group slammed their heads and protested. Ling Jingxuan turned his eyeslessly: "I told him to check the wound."
"Then I also saw him there and the seams were not strong."
"what?"
Ling Jingxuan suddenly had no words to help, only to ask God to send someone to collect this little bastard, otherwise, one day he will be killed by his son!