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MTL - Qinglian Chronicles-v2 Chapter 112 Fan Wai: Koi’s marching career
Fanwai: Koi’s marching career has never been faster than ever, and even the veterans who have been used to the battlefield can’t stand it. The day is not falling, and the day is not up.
Among these hundreds of thousands of people, Koi is still the earliest.
Yesterday the Pope spoke up until the second day, and now the four are up.
It can be as spirited as it is.
As soon as I jumped up, my hand touched the chapter on the pillow. Although the confidant has been in anger, I dare not relax.
In the night, I was sleeping with A, so I didn't bother to dress. I trimmed it slightly and saw the emperor on the side of the bed. The childish little face sank in the sweet sleep. Be careful not to disturb, and gently go out and hold the ceremony. The guards waved their hands and let them not make a sound.
First go around someone's camp to take a look, and sneak into the same silent day, no one found.
Someone sleeps sweetly like every day.
These innocent people have suffered him. After all, they are pampered people, and their bodies are delicate. In the past, Zhang Qinglian’s problems have been easily ill, but he has not seen him complaining for so many days, and no one has served. Yesterday Looked at the inside of his thighs, several layers were worn, and the soft skin was ugly and red, and he could not be allowed to ride horses anyway.
It’s a really stubborn person.
How to say, he would not have been a habitual person before...
Gently touched his hair, the thin and thick blue silk was much better than a few days before it was washed, so people can't put it down. I opened the animal skin scorpion that I had specially made for him a few days ago. I wanted to give him some medicine, and my fingers touched the skin of his thin white coat and the skin was swaying.
Someone seems to be iced by the cold air and his hands, raising his eyebrows, whispering something in his mouth, and his body shrinking and shrinking into the animal skin.
Quickly retracted his hand, but his face was involuntarily red.
There, there were countless thoughts in my heart.
No, yesterday has already called him hard, it seems to be bleeding. When you are so tired, don't give him a burden.
Standing there for a long time, blushing red, and finally put the medicine on his pillow.
Suddenly, he found that the silk cotton pillow that he brought had collapsed, and the thin padded head seemed to be not very comfortable.
Go out of the camp, ride the horse, go to the barren hill next to it, and there is a glimmer of light on the horizon.
To hurry, go back to the big team before eating breakfast.
In the mountains, the horse trotting less than a mile, suddenly stretched, and said coldly behind him: "Come out."
Leaving a personal shadow behind him, kneeling in front of the ground.
"Jiao Cheng, are you always following me?"
This guy has been loyal, step by step, since he met and conquered in the southwest.
The baby's face is raised, and the smile reflects the bright sunshine: "Adult, as the guardian of the adult, it is my duty to protect the adults."
This guy is actually very strange, but the light work is surprising, his life experience has been unknown.
Different from someone, someone is kind and kind, soft and hard, it is easy to get people's hearts, they don't like to communicate with people, and they don't like a bunch of people behind their buttocks.
This Jiaocheng is really an odd number.
Some people will worship the strong, and worship to the point where they can do anything for him. Many of the founding kings have such a group of people.
These people are very stubborn.
However, such people are not too cute.
Turn around, don't let it go, go ahead.
Jiao Cheng really stubbornly followed.
In a column of incense time, hit two grass foxes.
Taking advantage of the bodies of two foxes, the furry tail swayed and looked at it for a long time, frowning slightly, and said to the baby face guard next to him: "Would you like needlework?"
The doll's face also showed a strange look: "This, um, that..."
"Would you like to have someone else's guards at least do needlework?" Throw the two foxes at him. "You make the fox skin a pillow."
Leave him without waiting for him to quit.
I hope that it is more refined than the last scorpion. Someone seems to be so cautious about these insignificant details. Don't hurt what he calls "aesthetic persistence" is better.
The brigade is open.
Then there is the continuous boring march. Someone insists that they must ride on their side and persuade them to do it again and again. So the emperor who had a heart to the heart made a look, the emperor would like to know, and pulled someone's clothes and said: "Zhang... Uncle, I am tired, you accompany me to the car."
Sure enough, someone went to the carriage with the emperor.
Once out of Yumenguan, the wind and sand has been in the sky.
It will not be long before it is time to arrive.
It will take a few days.
The hand touched the hilt of the waist unconsciously.
There are now 100,000 cavalry and 350,000 infantry. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a national war.
The number of Huns is only 200,000, but they are all cavalry and they are well-positioned.
Look around the front is absolutely neat, not long-term head and tail.
Can the formation of your own training be effective?
Can I beat the man who should be considered a brother?
The sun once again fell and it was time to camp.
The sky is full of red clouds, reflecting the innumerable levies.
The horseshoe is stepping on, and the yellow sand is gradually appearing under the feet.
Back in the camp, a light like a bean, picking up the light to see the taste of the sword, as always.
If there is nothing to do in the future, I will take out a detailed examination.
Suddenly the curtain lights and shakes, flashing a pretty person, this person is uncharacteristic, it seems that the mood is still very good, quite a bit of a lip is not a smile.
Since the expedition, someone has taken the initiative to find himself here for the first time.
"Koi, coming to the place, I want to discuss with you about the peace talks."
Let's take another story and do justice for the Koi classmates.