Dangerous City In The Last Days

From ancient times to the present, many scholars and writers like to describe love.

In the Han dynasty, Zhuo Wenjun, a talented woman, wrote a poem with an artistic conception of wishing to be a one-hearted person with a white head. Even now, it is still regarded as the true meaning of a certain kind of love. From this point of view, "love" accompanies mankind. The history really has a long history.

While love seems complicated, it's actually very simple.

Love can be in the old days, when the bride sits on the bedside and waits for the first glance that the bridegroom sees after he uncovers the cover. That glance is equivalent to a lifetime.

Love can be an open and invigorating period. The tight-fitting bell-bottoms worn by a big girl will make a man feel numb and dream every night.

Love can be a small letter paper in the 1980s. Men and women who have never seen it convey their feelings by writing letters, spanning time and space.

Love can be the little penguin software of the Internet age, and it is also the men and women who have never met before, expressing their own life through this software.

Love can be a smile in the modern world, a date, a look, a drunkenness, a medication, an unexpected pregnancy in October.

In short, to this day, love manifests in various forms, which are daunting, but still moths fill the fire, both men and women.

Qin An and Weng Lan have gone through so many ups and downs, and now they are finally together.

But Qin Anxin is old, and Weng Lan doesn't seem to like Qin An's type.

Fortunately, Qin An couldn't let go of Weng Lan no matter what, so there was such a sudden kiss.

Weng Lan knows that in the book she and Qin An are husband and wife, and they have had four children. These few days were originally in a complicated mood. At this moment, Qin An was forced to kiss her. Of course, the mood became even more complicated, even for a while. How should I resist him.

Qin An is already an absolute old driver. Feeling that Weng Lan was overwhelmed, he hugged her in his arms and flew up and down with both hands. If this is not a military account, someone will probably come in. Weng Lan is estimated to have been caught. Touched into a naked lamb.

"you......"

Weng Lan finally felt that she couldn't just let Qin An bully like that, but she really didn't have the strength to speak.

So Weng Lan waited for more than a minute, feeling that something from Qin An had invaded her mouth, and bit down fiercely.

"what!"

Qin An yelled in pain when his tongue was bitten, and could only let go of Weng Lan's mouth.

Weng Lan took the opportunity to push Qin An away, stood up hard, and glared at Qin An.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Bad guys!"

Qin An spread his hands helplessly.

"You know, you are my woman in my eyes."

"Not wanting face."

"Weng Lan, it's impossible for me to let go of you, what are you going to do with the two of us?"

"No matter what you do, you can't be like this, why don't you wanting face so hard to kiss people directly."

Qin An is too lazy to explain, what can explain this? She is own wife!

Weng Lan finally calmed down after an angry meeting, and after watching Qin An for a long time, she said:

"Well, since this is the case, then I won't say anything, will you come after me?"

"Chase you?"

Qin An didn't react in a daze.

"As in the book, didn't that Qin An give Weng Lan buns in the morning and Weng Lansong mineral water in the evening, and then successfully married the hostess?"

"Oh... honey, do you want buns and mineral water?"

"I don't want it! So the way of soil is not suitable for me! I want to...you can figure it out! Anyway, once in the morning, once in the evening, come and give me gifts, every time can not be the same! Remember, yes Send gifts, don’t mess up and send them, know?"

"..."

"Oh, by the way, you are now leading the war. If it is inconvenient to give gifts because of the war, then forget it. Anyway, I don't care, it depends on your own mind."

After speaking, Qin Yue turned and left, not looking at Qin An.

Qin An looked at Weng Lan's back completely tangled.

Hey, back then, in the novel, he was still an innocent little boy. He sent water to Weng Lan for buns every day. It was really perseverance.

But now...

Alright, alright, even though he is an old bird, this Weng Lan is still a tender girl. If she wants romance, she will give her what she wants.

And it seems that this girl is not completely thoughtless about herself!

Thinking of this, Qin An gets excited, and feels that this is something to be happy about.

But when I look back, Qin An is depressed again, don't want buns or water? Is everything different? Damn, this is obviously a mental work. If you start today, what should you give tonight?

A man who already has the world in his mind is now depressed by a woman. After all his efforts, he can only say that most of his beauty is a disaster. This is really a well-known saying.

Qin An now has Chensheng and Huajun next to him, so of course he asked them to come up with ideas.

Hua Jun called Qin An the brother-in-law, and of course the eldest wife Weng Lan was called sister.

He figured it out, and he really paid attention.

"Three hundred miles east from here, you can reach the Tianyahai attic."

"Where is that?"

"A sect, the Tianyahai loft was built around the sea. They raised a kind of magical seaweed in the sea. Long-term use of this thing can enhance the lifespan of the human system, so many Rivers and Lakes people will go there to buy seaweed."

"Oh...you asked me to give Weng Lan seaweed?"

"No, the Tianya Loft sells seaweed, but it doesn't charge money, but exchanges it with various objects. Seagrass is very precious, and of course you have to exchange it for precious objects, so Tianyahai Loft is actually a treasure trove."

"Treasure land? That means there are many treasures in this building?"

"Of course there are many."

"It seems that I will go there once if I find time. If I can get some treasures from their building, it will make Weng Lan happy."

Qin An felt that the information was good and expressed his appreciation to Hua Jun.

Just what to do tonight? What special things do you want to give to make your eldest wife happy?

Qin An actually didn't have much time to think about this issue. The four generals came in to discuss the crusade against Dongping County.

There are almost 70,000 people in this city. It is said that there are 20,000 soldiers and 50,000 people.

Although it is not as dangerous as the previous city, it is also thick with high walls and sufficient defensive materials.

Theoretically speaking, it would be very difficult to capture such a city within a few days, even if it was several times the force, unless the crowds tactics constantly rush upwards, so even if the city can be captured in a short period of time, it will still be successful. lost heavily.

The confidence that the Big Four had just cultivated has disappeared in half.

Xiahou Jundao: "If we send troops, we can take this city within a month, leaving thousands of the dead, but hurting ourselves if we win."

Cao Yong said: "Yes, now we have captured so many prisoners, they have not been enlightened, and they are all guarded. This has already divided a lot of our troops. In fact, we can't drop too many people out of this city. , And to prevent those captives from suddenly rebelling, lest they get trapped inside and outside."

Su Ce fanned his fan and looked at Qin An and said, "Marshal, I wonder if you have any way to easily take this city?"

Fang Huatai said: "It seems that deterrence is not working. Our soldiers let them surrender in the past. Not only did they not surrender, they almost shot our people with arrows."

Qin An heard the chattering comments of the four generals, and said with a gasp:

"Do you know how to write poetry?"

"Compose a poem?"

After the four of them looked at each other, they all shook their heads like rattles.

Qin An got up, walked to the bed, looked at the fields outside, and whispered: "Leaving the original grassland, one year old and one year old, one year old and one year old. The wildfire burns endlessly, and the spring breeze blows again..."

All four of them thought the poem was good, but they didn't know that Qin An had stolen Bai Juyi.

But after saying these four sentences, Qin An himself shook his head.

"It's not right, it's not right anymore."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

The four of them didn't know Qin An's thoughts. Qin An paced back and forth in the room, and finally smiled and said, "It should be said that a single spark can start a prairie fire! Yes, these eight words are correct!"

There is a big slave market to the west of Dongping County. The rich man Xu Maosheng came here to select slaves as usual at the beginning of the month.

This is a paleo-ecological era, and so-called slaves are really slaves.

After they were born, they branded a word of slave on their chests.

Slaves have no dignity at all. They don't even have clothes to wear from childhood to most, because they exist just like livestock.

Yucao is such a slave girl.

Her mother was a slave. She was kept in captivity in a rain meadow. She gave birth to a girl after sleeping with her master. She was named Raingrass. No one cared about the slave's name anyway. She had a name just for convenience.

Yucao is already fifteen years old, and she has come out well and has become a little beauty.

The slave owner had already begun to pay attention to him, thinking that she would definitely be able to sell her for a good price.

Yucao was brought to Xu Maosheng by the slave owner today. This guy is a lecher. He is sixty years old this year, but he still likes a little girl of Yucao's age.

"Hey, he looks pretty good, but his body is a little thin."

Xu Maosheng's eyes narrowed, looking up and down the rainweed.

"Don't look at her thin, but her body is strong, she must be very resistant to exercise, buy it back and feed it for two months, it will definitely look better."

"Well, then I will buy her."

Yucao hardly speaks, even the slave owner sometimes thinks she is dumb.

In fact, the slave owner knew it was not, because Yucao was able to talk, she just didn't like to talk, basically not.

Xu Maosheng threw the genetic copper coin to the slave owner, then walked to Yucao and looked at her with a weird smile.

The nice thing about Yucao's face group is the lips, which are pale pink, very smooth and beautiful in shape.

Xu Maosheng couldn't help moving forward, gently kissed Rainweed's small mouth, and then bit her lip full of it, and pulled it a few times.

"Haha, not bad, good taste! Little girl, I will be your master from now on."

Yucao, who was expressionless and lacking eyes, heard these words, slowly began to shake his head, and then suddenly pushed Xu Maosheng away.

"No! You are not my master! My master is calling me! He told me that the place you entered is a dangerous city! This is a dangerous city! If you don't surrender and are unwilling to be my master's subjects, then you must go. Die! Everyone in this city must die!"

When Yucao said this, her eyes were blood red, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pierced her chest with her nails, then stretched her fingers into it, and slowly drew out a small, ruddy sword.

The material of the blade of this sword cannot be seen, it is very special, and its hilt is also a little special. Twelve metal red leaves are displayed in a circle at the joint between the hilt and the sword body, releasing A faint bloody red light...

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