Chapter 1115: Times change

"Master! Master!" In the fading, the old Jiaozi opened his bloodshot eyes and saw the hazy sky. Soon, Mo Qian appeared in the field of vision, shaking him constantly.
The old man named Huazi sat up tremblingly. Such a simple gesture seemed to exhaust all his strength and made the tiredness in his eyes three points thicker. He asked hoarsely: "Is there any wine?"
Mo Qian said anxiously, "Master, now is not the time to drink! Something happened in Linjiang! A coup! The Central Army of Wangdu and the local army in Linjiang are fighting!"
"Is there any wine?" The old man called Huazi didn't seem to hear Mo Qian's words, and he didn't hear the gunshots coming from the end of Skyrim.
Mo Qian was speechless, but he could only grab the gourd around his waist and hand it to the old croaker, saying, "There are still a few mouthfuls."
The old Jiaohua Zi drank the wine unhurriedly. If you want to change to a few drinks before, she will look rosy and full of energy. But this time, the old Jiaohua has only a dead gray on her face. Burned out candle.
Mo Qian accompanied the old Jiaohuazi year after year, watching the master change from the old spiritual old man to the old-fashioned look now, and he could also faintly guess that the old Huaozi's limit was approaching.
Mo Qian secretly wiped away the tears in his eyes and said, "Master, let's run away to a safe place."
"Escaped for half my life, I don't want to escape." The old man named Huazi just smiled and sat in place. He shook his head and asked casually, "Is the coup, Ouchen?"
Mo Qian froze. The old man named Huazi has been lethargic these days. How did he know?
Seeing Mo Qian nodded, the old man named Huazi laughed and sighed, "The old marshal doesn't say that the talents are worldly, anyway, he is also discerning and loyal, but the biggest mistake in his life is that he didn't choke the rabbit.
Mo Qian listened to the sound of gunfire looming, and was anxious: "Master, run away! Or it's too late!"
"Run? Oh." The old-fashioned Hanako raised her hand and patted Mo Qian's face lightly. "Don't you keep saying I flicker you? Now is the time, what are you running?"
Mo Qian froze and said dumbly, "When is it?"
"Do you know why I let you wait for half a lifetime? Because the times make heroes. The times are the same. It is difficult for Dilong to enter the sea and Difeng to rise to the sky. How many heroes died in the times, compared to those who died, Not even ash. "The old man called Huazi looked up at the sky and squinted." But it's not the same now. The order is falling apart. People in the old age are dying. Only they give up their positions. You are smaller than ashes. The ants have a chance to go up. "
Mo Qian understood the meaning of the old man named Huazi, and opened his eyes wide and said, "You have been waiting for me ... is it now?"
"Pop." Suddenly, the old man named Huazi snapped a piece of warm jade into Mo Qian's arms, and Mo Qian was shocked.
Mo Qian is very familiar with this piece of warm jade. This is a close-fitting old man named Huazi. The master usually looks unruly, but once he touches his warm jade, it is just like touching the inverse scale, and he immediately jumps into thunder.
On one occasion, the master and apprentice could not eat any more. Mo Qian suggested selling this piece of warm jade and switching to eating. As a result, the old man named Huazi nearly broke his leg with a dog stick.
From then on, Mo Qian never dared to think about the idea of ​​warming jade.
At this moment, Mo Qian looked at Nuanyu in his hand blankly, and looked at the old Jiaohuazi, for a moment, a little confused.
"Tell you to take power out of thin air, that's a foolish dream." The old man named Huazi tremblingly took out the worn-out pipe, took out the last piece of tobacco from his belt, lit it, and said, "Go, give this piece of warm jade. Looking at the senior generals of the Linjiang Military Region, there are a lot of people there who are my old ministry, and they will all listen to you. "
Mo Qian said dullly, "Do you have an old ministry in Linjiang ?!"
The old man named Huazi smiled briefly and teased: "If I don't help in the dark, I will have the bad temper of the little girl. Can she conquer Linjiang's heart in just ten years?"
Mo Qian looked at the old Jiaohuazi in disbelief, and looked at the hot jade in his hands, and finally realized that this is a token, a soldier symbol!
Mo Qian couldn't help crying for a while: "Why do you have this ..."
"Oh, really when your master is asking for food?" The smoking pipe in the old-named Huazi pipe was quickly exhausted, and he shook off the ashes. He looked at Mo Qian with a kind eye for the first time in his life and said earnestly, , The front is very dark, and everyone can't see the direction clearly. But as long as you don't forget your original intention, you can find your way. "
"Early heart ..." Mo Qian stared blankly at the old Jiaohuazi's eyes, and the confused color in his eyes faded quickly, replaced by an iron-like clearness, "right and wrong, and future generations will comment!"
The old man named Huazi closed her eyes with a smile: "Go, the master can only accompany you here, and the road will have to go by myself."
Mo Qian fell to his knees, performed the disciple ceremony for the old Jiaohuazi, and when he got up again, he found that the old Jiaohuazi had no breath, and died in the cold wind.
Mo Qian wiped away her tears, and did not linger here, not even to bury the old crocodile's body. Now it's time for every second. If the old crocodile is in the sky, seeing that he wastes time on such things, I'm afraid he will scold and die.
Mo Qian finally pinched three heads on the old Jiaohuazi, holding the warm jade in his hand tightly, and rushed to Linjiang Military Region.
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In the Linjiang Military Region, Mo Qian was well-known in the local area because of the imperial conference's plan to destroy the rebels, so he was not blocked by the guards. He met the senior generals of the Linjiang Military Region unimpeded.
At least half of the senior generals knelt down to the ground after seeing Nuanyu, and their humility was beyond words.
Mo Qian didn't know how many times he had stayed today. He looked at the senior general kneeling in front of him and muttered, "Is this old Hanako so powerful? ..."
A general laughed directly: "You don't even know who your master is?"
Mo Qian shook his head like a second sister-in-law.
"I really doubt if you grabbed this soldier! Your master ..."
"Boom!" The breaking of the door interrupted the senior general's next words, and saw Ye Zixiao and his team run in with blood on their faces.
Ye Zixiao saw so many senior generals kneeling in front of Mo Qian, and held back for a while: "What are you? ..."
Mo Qian glanced at Ye Zixiao and others, and suddenly froze. He glanced around the crowd and found that everyone was avoiding his gaze. He subconsciously counted the circle and realized that one person was missing ...
"Well?"
Ye Zixiao closed his eyes and Shen Sheng said, "Don't ask."
"Did you leave her ?!" Mo Qian's eyes turned red, and she rushed to grab Ye Zixiao's collar and said she was about to punch him.
But Mo Qian's fist stopped in the air. When he saw the sad look on Ye Zixiao's face, he realized that if it was not an emergency, Ye Zixiao would never leave his comrades-in-arms.
The reason why Yang Yang was left was probably the only optimal solution at the time ...
"You ordered, you said to save him, we will save him! You said to guard here, we will guard here!" Ye Zixiao opened his eyes and looked around at other senior generals, firmly against Mo Qian Say, "Since the brothers listen to you, it means they trust you, and I listen to you."
Mo Qian looked out of the window. The end of Skyrim was already red with the flames of war. He thought for a moment, and Shen Sheng said, "The Central Army is too strong and cannot be saved. I can't take the lives of so many brothers in vain and die for sure. Can't keep it, we must move from Linjiang. "
Ye Zixiao laughed shortly: "This time, when Ouchen's bunny sends a handsome command, we are rebels."
Mo Qian humorously replied, "Isn't General Leng Xie also a rebel, then everyone cried and begged her to come back?"
"Also." Ye Zixiao smiled angrily, and said, "Let's go, remember to bring General Leng Xie's hibernation store! You must stay here to be destroyed by Ouchen's dog thief! Next, the brothers' lives It's all up to you, and you'd better really learn something in the past few years! "
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Collapsed On March 29, 50 years, a temporary coup drew up at the Jiangnan Interim Command of the Red Blood Empire.
According to historical records, "Sneaker" Ou Chen slaughtered 11 lieutenants, 24 majors of the empire, and a total of 113 captains and officers, using violent means to control the supreme power of the empire, and coerced his general to mobilize the central army to the Linjiang Military Region The local forces carried out siege.
After the battle, the two sides suffered a total of more than a thousand soldiers. The main troops of the Linjiang Military Region killed the siege and fled to the deep mountains in the eastern part of Jiangnan.
7 days later, on April 5, 50 years later, Hoan Lisen bribed more than a thousand young dancers for Ou Chen's killing fun, and reached a preliminary consensus on "cooperation". The soldiers were divided into two paths, and round table knight Bedville was settled in Wang Du, the Knight of the Round Table, led the vanguard, helping the Central Army to wipe out the Linjiang rebels led by Mo Qian and Ye Zixiao ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This move aroused resistance in all parts of Jiangnan, and it was everywhere.
On April 7, 50 years, the shareholders of the trial parliament passed the highest authority, refused to recognize the orthodox status of Yin Shuai Ou Chen, and immediately sent messengers to integrate the insurgents across Jiangnan, returned all Dragon Blade-class main battle tanks, and tried apocalypse. Headed by death Ophelia, sent all living forces into the empire.
On April 9, the trial parliament front reached the capital, and the 300,000 church army headed by the round table knight Bedville adhered to the challenge.
On the same day, the of death rushed alone, and after three breaths, he killed the round table knight Bedwell in the army, and then beheaded thousands of people, which made the church departments frightened, and the shadows flew to capture the capital. .
Since then, Wang Du has fallen into the control of the trial parliament, and has radiated outward from this center, echoing the Jiangnan Army far away, and fighting the main force of the church.
Upheaval ... it's close at hand!