Chapter 39

"This king wants to join the army!"
The little red beauty in front of the picture took a shot of the book and said with a sigh of relief.
From the bed, Shang Shugong, who was dug up in the bed, had a bitter face. What did he create? It’s not that he had been tempted three years ago. As for the token, there is nothing to do and pull people to work hard!
Also - "I am the son of Shangshu, the Ministry of Military Affairs, Xiao Wangye, I am lying there."
You want me to tune you to the border, I don’t have that power...
"This king knows that there is a batch of grain and grass to be transported to the north recently. You will arrange this king." Luo Shutu said, "This king can't believe that you can't do anything!"
On the way to Shangshufu, he received a system prompt, and Jibei’s feelings of sensation rose extremely sharply by four points. It’s time to think about it.
Xiao Wangye is a man who should be responsible. From the perspective of personal and □, his original intention of martial arts is to protect himself, but why is there no responsibility for family responsibilities? This time was very accurate, and the little prince who escaped from marriage was stunned as a brother-in-law's confession, so he ran to the border privately and completely based on his personality.
Shang Shu Gongzi sighed with his hair: "My little ancestors, you can run this well, you have to be a little lost, my head can't land." Then, the eyes turned to Yuanbao.
When Yuanbao looked at the nose and nose, he did not see it. He was also the master of the slain slaves. As soon as he went back to report, it was better to let the unlucky ones in front of him save the anger of the Prince.
Both the master and the servant were all goods that did not enter the salt of rice, and the son of Shangshu touched his nose and said in a hurry: "..., I really can’t take you, and the officer has gambled with me. It is also a friendship."
"But it's a little, Grandpa, you have to change your dress, and your face is best." He looked at Luo Shitu and said, "The military camp is no more than the outside, and it is common to take a man to suffocate."
{Study what is not good to learn [哔--] National Soldier =_=. }
Luo Shutu snorted: "Don't worry! You have to ventilate the letter every other day, understand?"
He must have made something in his life, and the son of the book is bitter and haggling.

It’s not a big deal to put two people in the grain camp on weekdays. This time, Shangshu’s son has vowed to make countless guarantees, so that the officer can barely agree to keep people, but he can only put it on the coolie and can’t take care of it.
Luo Shitu faintly felt that it was not good. He overheard a few words of conversation between the two people, and felt that the character fell below the guaranteed value.
The border fortress, the city of Beidi, is the land of Beidi, surrounded by the desert, and the environment is harsh. It is a common thing for the resident army to mobilize grain and grass supplements. But this time, after four years of rest, Beidi’s new leader is ambitious. After several times of guerrilla warfare, according to the assembled forces, a large-scale battle was launched.
The personality of Xiao Hui, which had been let go of Beidi before, was a pity. Of course, it would not let go of the opportunity to send it to the door. Moreover, no emperor did not think that expanding the territory was a great achievement.
All said that the soldiers and horses have not moved, the grain and grass first.
This time the levy team is so cautious, also to ensure the safety of the grain.
{麻蛋老子 just want to play with the small non-required people who gamble is what kind of ah -_-#! }
I always feel that this world is repelling with his magnetic field. It has been adding and blocking. It has never been surpassed... Luo Zenglu patted the chest and put the tone down.
The day just dawned, the grain squadron set off on the gate.
The mighty all the way, draped in the soft morning light, can't see the tail in the future, can't see the head forward.
I haven’t arrived at the battlefield yet, but I haven’t seen the sand, but I feel that my heart is stirring. I don’t care about my children’s feelings.
This is not felt in the imperial city, it is unimaginable to walk on the limited one.
The width of the sky, the width of the earth;
Between heaven and earth, heroes are heroic.
Luo Shitu made a deep breath, and smiled, perhaps this embarrassment, not only the little prince, but also himself.
Two flowers are blossomed, one for each table.
This Luo Shitu went to the grain team for two days, and the palace had already exploded.
Shang Shu Gongzi personally went to the letter, and ran after he finished; when Xiao Yan reacted, there would be no shadow, and he vented his stomach, almost wanting to end Shang Shangfu.
Naturally, this incident cannot be promoted. Xiao Yan sent people to chase the grain team and reported Xiao Hui.
Unlike the unexpected reaction, Xiao Hui’s face was stretched for a moment, slowly relaxed, and sighed:
Come back your person, Naner does not want to be a relative, nor is it a mess, he wants to prove that he is not a child. ......"
"Hey, look at what he can do, that is, he will die on the battlefield, and he will be proud of him."
"Father of the Emperor..."
"It's not necessary to say that it has been decided."
No one can disobey the matter decided by Xiao Hui.
Xiao Yan made a fist and looked awkward.
Naner wants to practice martial arts. He does not impose any opposition. To fight on the battlefield, he will not do anything anyway. He watched him grow up from a young boy into a boy. He watched him from a little bit of restraint and restrained, and covered up the brilliance of the body. Can't cover the style of publicity - it is a part of his life, it is the hand and foot, and it is better than the hand and foot. It is not important when the relationship changes or whether it can be paid. He only knows that if he lost Xiao Xiangnan, he could not live forever. complete.
He can't live without the Imperial City, but someone can, for example,
- Jibei.
From the beginning of the day, Xiao Wangye did not appear.
However, Xiao Xiangnan’s hiding from him was unexpected. Jibei did not pursue it. He only patiently waited for the little leopard who couldn’t help himself to come to the door to discuss.
However, he did not wait for the little leopard, just waited for such news.
With the nature of the little leopard, the unwillingness to get married is a reason, and more is to escape from yourself... Jibei sneer, the prey lures the hunter into the trap, and when he is finished, he wants to escape, how easy it is in the world. Things?
Xiao Xiangnan, you are waiting.
Do you want to escape? Also have to watch me put it!

"Ah--"
Luo Shitu sucked his nose and didn't care, then he fed the horse.
The grazing team went to the city day and night, and they rushed to Yucheng in the past month. The outsiders who escorted the grain and grass were divided into a chores. The horses were treated as pledges and they were given care to him and Yuanbao.
The customs and customs of Yucheng are similar to each desert oasis. Although the environment is limited, people are very warm and simple, rich in fruits, and very friendly to the troops stationed outside the city. There is always a girl who is shy to answer to General Ling Xiao. Send things.
That's right, it's General Ling Xiao!
Do you want to say "Is it not a family?" He brushed his feelings and almost forgot to have such a hidden enemy. I don’t even remember Ling Rui leading the army here...
He came here for a total of three days, and he has been aiming at Ling Rui four times. It is also that his face is full of coal ash. He is not very acquainted with the coarse cloth. Otherwise, he will be seen through the urine of the golden finger.
"Yeah, are you okay?" Yuanbao replied and whispered, "Is it a cold?"
"This - I have such a weak wind? Feed your horse." Luo Shutu squinted at him and said, "Strictly, I will go to the training ground for a while."
The desert is a big difference between day and night, but it doesn't work so fast on him.
Moreover, at this juncture, the body is not important. What is important is how to change from a miscellaneous to a nap.
As a five-speaking four-beat, the virtue of the all-round development of the traversing attack, of course, there must be means to draw people's hearts. In training, Ling Rui adopts the strategy of
Everyone is equal, merit-based admission
. The training ground will run a competition every seven days. Anyone can participate. Anyone can challenge, lose, win, reward, and even promote. .
According to this development, Ling Rui has gathered together Ling Jiajun, who has been invincible and loyal.
But now, the commercial hegemons that should have been fascinating have already fallen in the wind at the table blowing by Luo Shutu. Politically, they have been suppressed by Xiao Hui and □ □, and there is still a military left to watch. Can't afford the big waves.
When Luo Shutu wiped his hand and took the ingot to the training ground, the contest had begun for a while.
After practicing a group of people under the martial arts platform, Luo Shutu compared his own small body and layers of strong man walls, and decided to temporarily look at it.
Ling Rui stood on the corner of the stage and smiled and looked at the test. The white robes were called a heroic and cool, wide shoulders, narrow waist and hips, and the body was enough... No, I was not concerned about the wrong focus. !
Luo Shitu silently helped the two men to see the wind and the two men in Taichung.
Although he only practiced martial arts for three years, the helpless system was too powerful, and he freely adjusted/teached this body. In other words, he opened up the second line of Ren Du, and became a martial artist in one fell swoop. Blow, if it is not enough skill proficiency, killing Ling Rui is no problem.
The men who are playing together are blindly beaten. With the feeling of walking, there is no skill to speak. The one on the right has turned over the left side, but he is also tired and panting. It is all from cannon fodder.
Sure enough, Ling Rui only asked people to appreciate some money, let the man step down.
"Which heroes are coming to compete?"
Hey, close to the people, is also the signboard of Ling Rui. Luo Shilu raised his hand and shouted: "I am coming!"
"Let let you let -" Yuan Bao quickly waved his hand to open the way.
Luo Shitu strode to the front of the stage, turned over, the action was clean and neat, seeing Ling Rui secretly nodded.
"This little brother, who do you want to compare with?" The man in front of him, or the boy, is more appropriate. His face is gray and he can't see the original appearance, but the eyes are very bright, and he thinks that he is not a fisherman.
"You." Luo Shutu raised his hand very much and pointed to Ling Rui.
Ling Rui stunned, and immediately the audience gave a cry.
"Just by you? The kid is weaned!"
"Our generals are also you can easily plan to go home to find your mother!"
......
Luo Shitu shrugged and looked at Ling Ruidao: "Is it true that the generals set this martial arts original intention to learn from each other? Or is it that the generals are afraid to fight and are afraid of losing to me?"
"Haha," Ling Rui went to Taichung and stood firm and smiled. "In this case, the general will make a plan with you!"
Luo Shutu licks his lips, his face calms down. If he wants to be true, he will lose if he is eight or nine. A person who has not done a real frame and a person who has a real knife and blood. The habit of making a move is different. The former locks. Throat, the latter seals the throat.
Losing is planned, how is the problem lost?
Ling Rui began to push, but did not fight back, but seeing the other side's offensive is getting more and more fierce, the palm of the film is not so airy, and gradually become serious, secretly scared - teenagers look thin and thin, but the strength is not imagined, but instead The strength is long and the speed is not reduced.
The only shortcoming is the single move, and the conversion is still awkward.
In time, there will be a big climate.
Looking at the gap between the youngsters, Ling Rui slammed his fist and pushed it through the footsteps.
The audience only watched a vague play, and the two ended.
Ling Rui clenched his fist and said: "Carrying, little brother!"
"No!" Luo Shutu blocked him, and he patted the dust and stood up.
{three two,......}
The countdown has not been completed yet, and Ling Rui has stopped him. "Little brother, you have a good time, can you come to me here? Killing the enemy, defending the country and defending the country, you are not happy!"
Luo Shitu stopped and turned back to silence for a while, nodding in a cold place.

I did Ling Rui’s close soldier and stood guarded outside the tent all day. It was originally impossible to wipe the coal ash on my face.
However, the first time he was euphemistically asked to wash his face, Luo Shitu had a look that was unspeakable. The so-called cousin Yuanbao, which was promoted by Ling Rui in the following contest, immediately explained that his cousin looked ugly and unwilling. Being ridiculed, it will not be mentioned.
There is always some sympathy between the master and the master. Ling Rui is also true for Luo Shitu.
Every day when Bei Di’s harassment is disturbed by harassment, he will call Luo Shitu to learn from it. This kind of martial arts guidance and experience imparting money, Luo Shitu will not let go, the two are to some extent. It has become a friend.
"Little brother, I always think that you are familiar." After a day of playing, Ling Rui looked at the dirty face carefully and wondered, "Where have we seen it?"
"The generals have seen many people, and it is confusing to think about it." Luo Shutu’s heart and heart have shaken three shakes. If he is sent back and sent back, it’s okay, in case this guy can’t think about it, it’s a minute to go to Neng’s death!
"Is it..." There was something wrong with it, and Ling Rui didn't show up.
Then on the pair of clear eyes, the point in memory suddenly connected.
The light brown eyes are but not rare. Although they were not recognized after three years, but with this thought, everything is in line with it, including the good-looking bodyguard, and the angular face is still vague. The sleek shadow of the year.
According to the turbulent mind, Ling Rui turned to the main account, this is really an accident, he and Xiao Wang Ye did not have any deep hatred, but the position is different, but the sword on the battlefield has no eyes, this time I am afraid I do not have to do it myself... ...
Luo Shutu licked his back and patted his chest to appease the small heart, and he followed the door to the door.
"You can count it back, kill my brother!" The man who waited for him to change his class screamed in a hurry. "There are guests here, you can stand up and don't be lazy!"
The guests? Luo Shutu blinks, what guest?
Before he came out, the curtains were lifted up. The voice of the people who came out first was familiar: "Hou Ye didn't have to send it. The grass people just talked for the Prince's Highness, and they prayed for me."
This grassroots is more familiar...
"The old man did not say much. He thanked the people and the soldiers here, and thanked the Prince." The town’s Hou Lang said, "The Prince’s house is full of generosity, and it is my great fortune."
If you didn't guess wrong, Luo Shudu looked up and slammed it so fast!
A place farther away from the front, stood a blue-faced gentleman, next to Ling Xiaojun and his son, who had bright eyes.
The gentleman found the abnormal movements here, his eyes swept over, obviously it was a plain look, but Luo Shitu felt that the burning people had to burn up - who dare to say that this is not the eyes of people who want to eat! Who dares to say ah (╯‵ □ ') ╯ (┻━┻! 2k novel reading network