Datang Special Forces

The golden hairpin stabbed at the Tubo people.

Empress Changsun's body was weak, how could she stab a slave owner who had experienced hundreds of battles.

The Tubo people dodged, and the golden hairpin plunged into the loess.

"Hahaha, just you want to kill me too? Bite off more than one can chew. Tubo

people mocked.

Empress Changsun was already disheartened at this time, and pulled out the golden hairpin and pierced her.

The Tubo people kicked the wrist of Empress Changsun, and the Empress Changsun took off the golden hairpin in pain, and glared at the Tubo people with resentment.

"Hahaha, want to die? If you dare to die, I will reward you to the slave to play, can you try?

Tubo said in a threatening tone.

Empress Changsun bit her lip, feeling remorse in her heart, why didn't she let the dragon return to them, she was unwilling in her heart, and she almost found Cheng Shumo.

The Tubo people reached out and touched Empress Changsun's face.

"Bang."

The Tubo man's outstretched arm was pierced by something, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

Cheng Shumo was very irritable just now, and he saw this group bullying people from afar, he knew who was bullying, and he never dreamed that Empress Changsun would come to him from far away.

"I'm not a little dare, dare to make trouble in my territory, is it that I can't hold a knife? Or are you a little floating,"

Cheng Shu walked over leisurely and said nonchalantly.

The Tubo people endured the pain and stared fiercely at Cheng Shumo.

"Kill him."

The slave owner ordered.

The slaves instantly got up and rushed towards Cheng Shumo.

Cheng Shumo sneered, if he used soldiers against Cheng Shumo he still had a chance of victory, and used slaves against him? He lived with slaves for several years.

"Tianyuan."

Cheng said silently.

These two words were understood only by slaves.

Tianyuan, pastoral, this is the life they yearn for, they want to have their own land and live like individuals.

As long as it is a slave of Tubo, he knows the meaning of these two words.

The slaves looked at Cheng Shumo stunned.

Cheng Shumo had mixed feelings, he once had 10,000 slave brothers.

"Tianyuan."

Cheng Shumo roared again.

"Tianyuan."

Dozens of slaves raised their heads and yelled.

"Tianyuan."

The slave owner looked stunned, with a look of disbelief, the first time the slaves were like this.

Empress Changsun's face was full of joy at this time, she had just twisted her feet and did not dare to move, she wanted to call Cheng Shumo for fear that he would be distracted, and planned to wait for Cheng Shumo to solve them before recognizing him, who would want to see this scene.

Empress Changsun's blood boiled when she saw it.

The fact that a slave could erupt with such a powerful momentum was something she hadn't expected.

Cheng silently looked at the slave owner.

"What else to say?"

Cheng Shumo mocked.

The slaves followed behind Cheng Shumo at this time, no longer bowing their heads, Cheng Shumo was not their master, but their brother.

The two words of Tianyuan say it all.

Cheng Shumo looked at Empress Changsun and was dumbfounded in place.

The two made eye contact, as if they had endless words.

Long.

Empress Changsun withdrew her gaze, she thought that she could give up everything and pounce in her silent arms, thoughts and reality were really two different things.

You can only bury your emotions in your heart for the time being.

Glared at Cheng Shumo.

"Don't deal with him quickly, help me up."

Empress Changsun pretended to complain.

Cheng Shumo hurriedly went to help Empress Changsun.

"Don't, your feet hurt."

Empress Changsun said.

Cheng Shumo picked up Empress Changsun.

Empress Changsun hugged Cheng Shumo's neck, this felt so good, if it was still that careerist Cheng Shumo was good, there were only three words of Guanyin Wu between her and Cheng Shumo.

Being able to do this is already very satisfying, in a good mood, and worth it.

"Kill him."

Cheng said silently.

I don't know why the slaves understood and directly killed their former masters.

"Queen Mother, shall we go back to the city?"

Cheng said silently.

To be honest, Empress Changsun didn't want to go back, but she had to go back.

Because the Tubo who died said they were going to attack Gansu.

Hurriedly explained the situation to Cheng Shu.

Cheng Shumo looked solemn.

Must go back.

The pace is fast.

"Don't worry, Senior Long Gui and Senior Sun Simiao are here."

Empress Changsun said.

Cheng Shumo's pace slowed down, the master was still anxious, his skills were taught by the master, and there would be no problems with the master.

Five miles from the small town.

Cheng Shumo lurked with Empress Changsun in his arms.

They can't go back.

The town is already surrounded by water.

At least tens of thousands.

Empress Changsun and Cheng Shumo looked solemn.

"Do you carry out the beheading operation? Why don't you take me to see and see.

Empress Changsun said.

Secretly observing Cheng Shumo's expression.

Seeing Cheng nodded silently.

Empress Changsun secretly scolded the fool.

It's still good for the careerist Cheng Shumo to be silent, and Empress Changsun needs an excuse to convince herself, then Cheng Shumo is silent.

Women are like this, contradictory, like to be passive.

"Then let's have a decapitation operation."

The besieging city was an army, not a slave, and their lord would certainly be not far away.

Cheng Shumo hugged Empress Changsun to look for it.

Empress Changsun was very light, saying a hundred pounds more, and Cheng Shumo held her without much effort.

After investigating for a long time, Cheng Shumo frowned.

There is actually no main general here, could it be that the Lord will be in Tubo territory?

"It looks like we're going to Tubo for a walk."

Cheng said silently.

"Okay, okay."

Empress Changsun said.

Full of joy.

Hurriedly cover up.

"We must do this for the sake of the people."

Empress Changsun said.

The group advanced towards the Turkic border.

Night.

There was no tent, and Empress Changsun sat by the fire, her hands clasped to her chest.

It was cold.

Cheng Shumo was okay, sitting not far away wiping the gun.

Empress Changsun pouted.

"I'm cold."

Empress Changsun said.

Cheng Shumo hurriedly walked over and was about to undress.

Empress Changsun couldn't wait to strangle Cheng Shumo.

"Give me clothes, what should I do if you freeze it? Come and hold me to sleep.

Empress Changsun said, glaring fiercely at Cheng Shumo.

Cheng Shumo put down the gun and took Empress Changsun into his arms.

Empress Changsun squeezed into Cheng's arms, and her chest was even more silent to Cheng.

Cheng Mo bowed his head, full of heat.

Take a mouthful of saliva.

Good white.

Empress Changsun was proud in her heart.

Arch and find a comfortable position to lie down.

In the middle of the night, a cold wind.

Empress Changsun drilled into Cheng Shumo's arms, untied Cheng Shumo's clothes and hid her head inside.

Thinking of Cheng Da fool, don't blame me if you don't understand, you deserve to be vegetarian.

Cheng Shumo unbuttoned all the buttons and wrapped Empress Changsun's whole person with clothes.

Hold Empress Changsun hard.

Empress Changsun had a hard time.

Thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger, Empress Changsun is in her thirties, and you don't need to think about it at this age.

A twenty-year-old woman has thief guts and no thief heart.

A thirty-year-old woman has a thief's heart and no thief's guts.

The forty-year-old woman has a thief's heart and a thief's guts, and when she looks back, the thief is gone.

Empress Changsun twisted uneasily.

"Are you uncomfortable Queen Mother?"

Cheng said silently.

Those who become soldiers are nerds, especially professional soldiers.

Empress Changsun hated Cheng Shumo, her little face turned red, and she wanted to reach out and pinch the flesh around Cheng Shumo's waist.

It's all muscles.

Empress Changsun didn't want to move her hand when she touched it.

Put his arms around Cheng Shumo's waist.

The little face was pressed against Cheng Mo's chest through his shirt.

"It's still a careerist."

Empress Changsun sighed with emotion.

She dared to guarantee that if it was that Cheng Shumo, she would have been eaten dry and wiped clean.