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MTL - Sha Po Lang-Chapter 112 urgent
Chang Geng’s voice was low and ambiguous. Even if he was attached to his ear, Gu Yu did not hear it. He turned to Chang Geng with a puzzled head and asked, “What?”
Chang Geng’s gaze was shaved from his eyes that were covered by a glass mirror. His body was exhausted, and the blood was still boiling and boiling. He was so hot and dry that he wanted to kiss him in public for a moment. However, the sight was swept away, and I saw the face of the four masters who were all empty. I suddenly smiled and noticed that I was obsessed with it. I silently reflected on the moment, let go of Gu’s waist and pulled up his hand, even though it was weak, The pulse that has stabilized calms itself a little bit: "Nothing - I just saw the messenger going north, is the squad to the capital?"
"Yes," Gu Yu nodded. "This time, let the court come forward to send people to contact with foreigners. We have been passive before, and this time we should have confidence."
Chang Geng: "Want to talk?"
"I don't agree," Gu said in a faint voice. "The side of the couch is tolerant of others falling asleep, not to mention the fact that the blood debt is not paid. The fertile soil in the south of the country is occupied by these animals, and it is disgusting to dream."
Chang Geng immediately reacted: "You are planning to drag them and eat them bit by bit."
On the one hand, the signal of peace talks is released, so that the enemies who have already lost their strengths are lucky, and they are left with room for internal consumption. On the one hand, they have made excessive demands, and sometimes they have created regional disputes within a small scope and slowly forced them to retreat. The military battle line, by the way, trains troops in the war. When the time is ripe, the north side is completely prepared, and the young Jiangbei water army is mature, it will go south again.
Gu Yu "hmm", let him drag his own wrist into the handsome account, reached out and wiped a hand on Chang Geng's face, smiled: "His Royal Highness, the face is spent."
Chang Geng was stunned by his sudden warmth and lack of half of the bones, but then he woke up and felt that his attitude was so gentle and not good.
Sure enough, Gu Yu sat on one side, holding the hand of Chang Geng in the palm of his hand, pinching it in the palm of his hand. After a while, he said after a while, "There is still something."
Chang Geng picked up the eyebrows on one side and looked down at him with a blank expression.
Gu Yu held one hand on Chang Gung's palm, and the other hand covered his back. He bowed his head at the fingertip of the cracked mouth: "I intend to drag them, first to clean up the north."
Chang Geng: "You want to go back to northern Xinjiang?"
Gu Yu nodded.
Chang Geng: "When?"
Gu Yu: "...very soon."
Gu Yu said that the meaning of "very fast" basically means that according to the movements of the Western enemy forces and the damage of the Jiangbei Shuijun, he can leave at any time. If he feels that the status of Jiangbei resident is still good today, he will need to adjust it in the evening. Moved, even the night, and the next morning.
Chang Geng: "What should I do then run at both ends?"
Gu Yu did not say anything, it is the default.
Suddenly, he felt very sorry for Chang Geng. In the middle of the journey to the Western Regions, Gu Yu vowed to talk with Chen Guangxu. Even if Chang Geng is going crazy in the future, he will still manage the end, but in recent days, he is worried about his future. Will not be able to catch. Gu Yu is not afraid of being sick and dying. The general's mourning hall is on the side. Now, no matter how good or malicious the elders around him, those who have taught him to harm him, they are almost gone, and they know that the heroes of the world are also fleeing. But then, there is no need for people to be more competitive with themselves. He is only afraid that he can't always shelter this little madman, but it will add to his troubles.
Gu Yu’s implicit and deep apology made Chang Geng feel overwhelmed at first. He didn’t react at first. After a long while, he realized that his heart had been opened by a mouth, and his blood was aimlessly flowing around, that is, he could not get a place.
He was so distressed that he had to make a laugh.
"Okay," Chang Geng said in a brisk and unduly tone. "Do you feel relieved to see the drawings I have in your clothes? Soon - wait for you to clean up the barbarian, maybe the steam on my side. The rail cars have been repaired, believe it or not?"
Soon he will be able to push up the girders of such a four-seat suit. Maybe at that time, the Xuan Tie three battalions only need to keep at the entrance of the ancient Silk Road to maintain trade order, or simply collectively open up land at the border. His generals are willing to drink at the border. Grape wine is also good, willing to return to Beijing to quarrel with the birds, all can be calm, no longer have to travel, there is no need to have so many compulsions.
Gu Yu said helplessly: "Why just got a small battle and panted, you still have to think about how to get back to the military plane."
Chang Geng bent down: "If I did, how can you reward me?"
Gu Yu said: "What do you want."
Chang Geng thought for a moment and said something close to Gu Yu’s ear.
I don’t know what the shame of the prince’s prince sneaked, and Gu Yu couldn’t listen to it as a half-hearted one. He smiled and said, “Roll.”
A scorpion just happened to be on the face of Yao Daren who came to report the post-war situation. Yao Zhen was inexplicably saying: "Where is the coach let the lower official roll?"
Chang Geng leisurely carried his hands, and his face straightened up in an unpredictable way, standing as a noble and reserved flower.
However, when Gu Yu concentrated on speaking with Yao Zhen, he converges on the smug smile that he deliberately put on, and his look is dignified.
"My time is not enough." Chang Geng silently thought.
Gu Yu stayed until the next day, accompanied Chang Geng to General Zhong Rong, who had a fragrant incense, and also ate a bowl of hot porridge stoves that Yan Wang personally smashed in the handsome account. As usual, he expressed dissatisfaction with the contents of the green oil. Concealedly stated that he was "not going to live with the sheep", and he was ignored as usual. In order not to sheep, he had to swallow.
Then he set off early in the morning to rush to northern Xinjiang.
When Gu Yu rushed to the northern Xinjiang, he was relieved to find that Shen Yi did not have the chain, and the savage madman was really holding the northern border.
The more crazy the Calais confession, the closer the end of the 18th tribe is, and as Gu Yu expected, after four or five days of fierce fighting, the offensive from the barbarians slowed down noticeably, and a stronghold chased after the victory. The young general fell off and went in and saw that there were only some purple gold that had not been able to burn out. The man had already retreated.
Cao Chunhua spoke in a slap in the air: "Galile can start, indicating that the previous rebel forces were cleared or at least suppressed by him, but he still has to fight, but also to use people, it is impossible to take the subordinates of several other tribes. The troops are killing the light. At most, they are dealing with several leaders and killing them. The rebellious forces may still be revived."
Shen Yi: "There is an opportunity."
"Yes," Cao Chunhua said. "General Cai said to me that day, before this time, there were people who secretly used Ziliujin to exchange materials. General Cai stayed in the eye and secretly monitored the transaction. Every note was recorded, and people who came frequently even left a portrait. I took a look that day and saw an acquaintance."
He said, taking a simple drawing axis from the sleeve and spreading it on the small table, pointing to the humanity on the portrait: "This person is the slave of the horse under the plaque of Calais. I know this person. The general manager of the general manager, who is always okay with the big general manager, is a blessing... I think that many years of war people are not happy, and the dissatisfaction with Calais is not only the ambition of the 18 tribes, I think there is an article to do here."
Gu Yu asked: "How confident are you?"
Cao Chunhua flew at him with a wink, and his tongue said, "That depends on how many bosses the coaches have prepared for me."
Gu Yu said: "If the child stays with me for a while, I will not give him all these stinks."
He waved his hand innocently, and let the delicate Cao Chunhua get out.
Shen Yi had not had time to ask for specific action arrangements, and the pro-arms went to report again, saying that Chen was faint.
Gu Yu was so surprised to see that Shen Yi’s goods had changed from being in the east to being in danger. If the enemy was tight, the cheeks were not so serious.
Chen lightly came to inform them, she planned to go with Cao Chunhua to explore the secret of the goddess of the Calais firefly.
Shen Yi was anxious to listen to, and he was very busy with Gu Yu. Gu Yu looked at the sky and pretended to know nothing. He had known the temper of Chen’s family for many years, and Chen’s girl was only polite. Say hello, not to solicit opinions.
When Gu Yu was unable to count on the critical moment, Shen Yi had to go through his half-hearted tongue and said: "The doctor of Chen is very expensive. I couldn’t even come to the front line and sneak into the enemy. It’s too much to play. - If something happens again... is it, handsome?"
Gu Yu had to say: "Well, yes, Ji Ping is justified."
Chen lightly said: "I am going north, originally to find the voodoo secrets that they have lost in order to sneak into the handsome accounts of Calais. If I can help a little bit, it would be better. I have a sense of this. Thank you for your concern."
Gu Yan sighed: "I am tired of running around, and I really don't want to go."
As a matter of fact, Chen lightly remembered that Chang Geng’s questioning letter was still on his desk, and there was a dish of food: “The handsome man does not have to, and occasionally mentions my difficulties under the premise of Yan Wang Dian.”
Shen Yi: "..."
I just said that I am reasonable. How can I "work around people" for a while?
The surname of Gu’s idiot can never stand firm from the end!
Shen Yi tried to find all kinds of reasons for the intestines - dangerous in the enemy?
In Chen’s daring to guard the Peking University’s squatting and daring, this reason is somewhat unspeakable.
Need a wounded battalion?
People are willing to stay to help is a sentiment, unwilling is also reasonable - the wounded battalion has its own military doctors, mostly simple and rude bandage amputation, but also humiliated Chen's doctor.
Chen Xiaoxuan is not a talkative person. Shen Yi’s words are stuffed. She feels that she has finished her words and turned her hand and ready to go.
"Chen girl!" Shen Yi stood up in a hurry and almost knocked the table in front of him.
Gu Yu silently reached out and covered his face.
Shen Yi said a lot of words in the chest, waiting for the endless stream of complaints, unfortunately to the mouth, the last gate can not open, they all blocked in the eyes of the blind, and finally spit out a half-acid Bitter: "Is Chen girl for the geese?"
Gu Yu: "..."
Is this when I am dead?
As soon as Shen Yi’s words are exported, he can’t hate to slap his own mouth – it’s too much like a human voice.
Fortunately, Chen Xiaoxuan didn’t think much about it. He heard it just back in a serious way: "Since Yan Wang holds my Linyuan wooden card, he has a heavy responsibility and a high weight. For him to remove the ur bone, my Chen family is also duty-bound. In addition, the eighteen tribe's voodoo secret technique has no communication with the Central Plains. How many poisonous poisons can't find antidote, and the method of saving the disease and saving people is also sinking in the pile of paper. Since I have such a chance, I have to try my best, even if I can There is something that has been handed down, and it has not been in vain."
Shen Yi listened to his heart and cold, and thought about his wife and children's hot-headed one day, and the relationship between Chen and the girl of Wandai, it was so far from the capital to the northern Xinjiang.
The early family member of the family knew that the family style passed down was far from the fascinating world and the Chen family who guarded the Linyuan wooden sign.
The mysterious eagle who braved the white smoke could not fly!
Shen Yi looked at her plain face and had nothing to say. So she took out a small signal bullet from her arms and handed it to Chen Xiaoxue: "This is the recent delivery from Lingyuan. No need for open fire. Ignite, throw it into the air, as long as it is high enough, it will ignite spontaneously in the air, it can be seen from a hundred miles away, what happens in the event... I... you..."
This incoherent virtue makes Gu Yu feel a toothache.
Chen Liangbu was stuffed with a small signal bomb with a body temperature. Rao was her inattentively. At this time, she also felt something. She looked at Shen Yi with an indescribable look.
Shen Yi couldn't help but look at it. He quickly digs the seam and buried himself. He hastily found an excuse to tell Gu Gu, and he flew like a fly.
Chen Xiaoxue: "..."
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When I heard the first half of the sentence, Chen was still nodding, and the more I listened, the more wrong I was: "What song to sing?"
Gu Shuai, who is deadly, said with a smile: "The more people sing."
On the night of the same day, Chen Guangxue and Cao Chunhua crossed the absent-minded Beiban defense line and quietly entered the core of the 18 tribes.
To say that it is "the capital" is actually a lively tribal settlement. In addition to the murderous barbarian warriors who occasionally come and go, the civilians on the roadside are mostly ragged.
The starving child was left on the side of the road, and was coveted by a wild dog. The woman with a sluggish face stalked for a moment and recognized her life. She also left and walked away.
In the middle of the gorgeous aristocratic tent, the sturdy heavy armored sorcerer, the goshawk and the eagle circling in the sky, filled with the taste of the carrion, the smell of blood everywhere... the middle is mixed with a little fragrance that is not easy to detect.
Under the Central Wolf King, a medium-sized man walked into the wolf king's residence with a bowl of soup. The guards on both sides greeted them in a respectful manner: "The general manager."
The general manager's eyelids did not lift the ground, "hmm", and took the medicine into the wolf king account.
A sly young man greeted him and took the medicine bowl: "I will come."
The general manager asked his look: "Shizi, how is my king today?"
"The old look." Shizi shook his head and merged with him.
I saw that the thick felt separated from the two sides, revealing a skylight, a wheelchair with a golden scorpion under the sky, sitting on a tall "bone shelf", listening to the movement, the bone shelf slowly turning the wheelchair facing Come, open your eyes and open a slit.
His eyes are still turbid and bright, and the whole person's spirits are condensed in these fierce eyes.
It is Calais who confuses himself.
Years ago, the Wolf King Calais had a serious illness, and suddenly he was in a coma. After waking up, he couldn’t even say anything. He was bedridden. Several tribal leaders of the Eighteen Horde League thought that he was finished, and jointly launched a coup, understood the wolf king Shizi, pushed the weak second prince, and was busy pleading with Liang to send people to talk.
But who knows that the wolf king who has been "rebellious" with the bodyguards can actually turn over, first secretly let the guards of the guards mix into the peace talks, causing the change of the northern border of the Liangliang, and no one knows that there is still a batch in his hand. The foreigner sent the striker to the front of the heavy armor, using several tribal leaders to cope with the gimmick when he was squandered. He took the rebel party in one fell swoop and washed the Union Wolf King flag, and immediately gathered 100,000 jins of Ziliujin to counter the girders.
The general manager bowed his head and dared not look at him. He listened with respect to Calais and listened to the world. This man is terrible, and every hair has a **** smell.
Suddenly, Calais took the medicine bowl to his face and went to the world: "Waste!"
The general manager is a glimpse.
Shizi carefully said: "Father, the materials are not enough. The old people and children in the tribes have starved to death in this year. There are corpses everywhere that are too late to clean up..."
Calais said: "The useless things, the purple gold is not enough to dig, the material is not enough to go to the Central Plains to grab! Not enough for the aristocrats who have a vegetarian meal!"
His tongue still has some unfavorable sorrows. When he comes out, he has a blunt ambiguity. The world is red-eyed and said: "Father, the more we are at the Xuan Tieying camp on the Central Plains border, the nobles have not given anything, they..."
His words were again interrupted by the anger of Calais, and the news that the Western Marines had fought with the girders in the south had already been passed. However, the news was blocked after all. The sneak attack of the Shuijun was not completed, and the retreat was still on the road. After the confession firmly believes that the North and the South are bound together, it is only a matter of time.
He is still fierce, but I am afraid that it is a bit crazy.
The general manager looked around the wolf king and even smashed the scorpion of the world. He even sat on the ground and smashed a cup, and his forehead was green. Then he quietly quit and went straight back to his own account - several large aristocrats in the family. And the original VIP was waiting for his news.