Comprehensive comic: The wailing in the prison of the imperial capital

It's only half a year since the big wedding of the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and at this time, he has to go thousands of miles to slaughter the city and destroy the country!

When Ying Shouren returned home, he immediately told Ashaji that he was going out for a while.

Ashaji stopped for the first time: "It's too dangerous, what does the eldest sister think, husband, you can't go."

Ying Shouren comforted: "Madame, don't worry, at most two months, you can't delay your business."

Ashaji retreated and said, "If you have to go, husband, please let me go with me, and if there is any danger, I can take care of it." "

This heart, Shouren has received it, this expedition is a long way, the boat is tired, and the wind and food are sleeping, so don't suffer with the lady.

Besides, with a fierce general like Zhang Yide and Guan Yunchang to follow, Ben Hou should be going on a trip, and this family will ask Mrs. The

situation has changed, war is not a child's play, Ashaji is still not at ease: "Husband!" "

Okay, okay, take care of your home, don't let your husband be distracted."

"In this case, Rose will wait at home for her husband and return as soon as possible.

Ashaji took the initiative to step forward and pull Ying Shouren to the room, he was about to travel far away, so naturally he couldn't waste time.

This is the rhythm of amplifying the move as soon as it comes up, and the Heavenly Palace Ten Killing Array collectively exerts its power to disarm and surrender the intruder.

Even if the hands behind the scenes desperately took the initiative to attack this time, the decisive mastermind of the killing was already familiar with the layout of the killing array, and he parried and calmly dealt with it.

Ying Shouren teased: "Madame still wants to die with me?"

Ashaji buried her head in shame: "The husband is really a hero in the world, and the rose is obedient!"

The scenery of the north, the desert is lonely, the sun sets over the long river, and a rapid march composed of all white horses is like a meteor in the Milky Way.

Running 3,000 miles in two days, this special operations team is skilled in bowing and horses, and sleeping on horseback will not fall off.

If it weren't for the existence of Ying Shouren, Gongsun Chan dared to say: "Seven days is too long, five days is enough!"

Bai Ma Yi can stand it, even if he arrives at the battlefield at this moment, he can still rush into battle and kill the enemy.

But Ying Shouren really couldn't stand it, two days and two nights of rapid marching, eating, drinking, and Lazar were all on horseback, but he really couldn't sleep, and he hadn't practiced to the realm of unity of man and horse.

Fortunately, Guan Yunchang and Zhang Yide, who were traveling with him, were also a little sleepy and lacking, and when it came to fighting alone, a hundred white horses were not a problem, but with such a rapid march, the two really couldn't compare.

One person and three horses are originally cultivated for mobility, but Zhang Yide and Guan Yun's long crotch are good horses, although their comprehensive ability is high, but there is still a bit of a gap in terms of running alone.

Now Ying Shouren and his entourage have been deep in the desert, looking for a long-standing ancient wall with broken tiles and ruins, and set up camp.

In the vast desert, the weather is unpredictable, and there are often sudden sandstorms that swallow up the passing merchants.

Therefore, the place of camping is very important, fortunately, in the spring ploughing season, the journey to the expedition is smooth, after the wine and food are full, Ying Shouren looks at the bright Milky Way above the nine heavens, and his heart is heroic.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are both A-level powerhouses, and when the two join forces, they can burst out with terrifying combat power comparable to A+-level, and slaughtering a projectile is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

The reason why the two of them came with them was that they were really itching in the imperial capital, cutting off hundreds of heads and beating their teeth.

Zhang Yide likes to drink, especially the century-old wine prepared by the eldest princess Wu Zetian for her fierce generals, and the black guy who has always drunk like a cow is drinking slowly!

Gongsun Chan and Guan Yunchang came aside: "Idiot, come out evenly."

Zhang Yide immediately took the century-old wine into his arms like a baby, and was vigilant that the two of them did not talk about martial arts.

"I finally got it from the eldest princess, and you want to drink it yourself!" In

the eldest princess camp, Zhang Yide is the most jumpy, but also the most popular, as the so-called crying child has milk to eat, Wu Zetian also admires the cleverness of this fierce general.

This century-old wine, which Princess Celestia arranged for Zhang Yide to search for, is as spicy as vodka.

Of course, Wu Zetian also knew that this fierce general was addicted to alcohol, and strictly required the other party not to drink heavily during the march.

The attitude of the eldest princess, Zhang Yide didn't dare to disobey when she was killed, and when she couldn't help it during the march, she took a sip to moisten her throat.

Guan Yunchang was not annoyed, at this time, he took out a jar of daughter

red, a plate of peanuts, and a plate of beef jerky, opened it in front of Zhang Yide, poured three bowls of it in a hurry, and drank it with Gongsun Zhan: "Cool!" Zhang Yide's eyes widened, the second brother, a red-faced man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his heart was greatly damaged, although the century-old wine was good, but a small sip of it, and a bowl of booze, it was completely two concepts.

Especially the bowl of daughter red in front of him, which is crystal clear, and Zhang Yide can judge from the aroma of the wine, it is definitely a ten-year wine.

Zhang Yide's eyes rolled, and he instantly had an idea, and got up to find Ying Shouren directly.

Zhang Yide invited: "Master Hou, such a beautiful scenery, how about having a drink together?"

Win Shouren is actually very willing, getting along with a hearty general like Zhang Yide, drinking and appreciating the Milky Way is not funny.

"Okay!" Ying

Shouren also turned out a jar of Fenjiu from the camp tent: "Yide, lead the way!" When

the two came back, Zhang Yide immediately set his eyes on his daughter Hong, and there was still half of the altar left, as well as the Fenjiu in the hands of the Hou Ye, who could satisfy his hunger tonight.

Guan Yunchang and Gongsun Chan saw Ying Shouren coming over, and immediately got up to greet each other: "Master Hou, please!"

There is only half a plate of beef jerky left, and there are still a lot of peanuts, and Gongsun Chan wants to get some food.

Ying Shouren immediately stopped: "It's enough, by the way, taste my twenty-year-old Fenjiu."

Guan Yunchang stroked his beard: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, but the eldest princess has an order, during my third brother's march, you are not allowed to drink, and Hou Ye doesn't have to think about him."

Zhang Yide immediately glared at the second brother, and then turned his face to Ying Shouren aggrievedly.

Ying Shouren quipped: "Haha, it doesn't hurt to drink a bowl."

Gongsun Zhan immediately said: "Master Hou, this black guy has a century-old wine given by the eldest princess in his hand, don't say it or share it, and I still want to think about the wine in the altar, no way."

Zhang Yide was like thunder: "Master Hou, it's not that Zhang is greedy for this century-old wine, but he just mixed some saliva, and he really can't take it~

" "Okay, okay!" Ying

Shouren didn't care, and Guan Yunchang and Gongsun Zhan chatted while eating peanuts, but after a bowl of stomach, the wine in the jar had already been secretly drunk by Zhang Yide, and he didn't see him eat peanuts in the middle.

Guan Yunchang scolded: "Okay, you Zhang Yide."

Zhang Yide said aggrievedly: "Second brother, I didn't drink it, I was too happy to chat, I accidentally knocked over the jar, and the wine was drunk by yellow sand." "