Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Come here, take the armor of the sheriff."

The sheriff stared at him, showing a somewhat fierce look.

"yes."

The attendant respectfully agreed, turned around and withdrew.

"I'm about to attack the city gate. If you don't rush to supervise the battle, what kind of armor are you wearing?"

The guarding soldier rubbed his sore elbow from the fall, muttering dissatisfiedly.

"roll!"

The sheriff was furious and kicked him hard.

"Oops."

The guarding soldier staggered from being kicked, and almost fell down again. With a howl, he stepped over the threshold and ran away in a hurry.

"My lord, the armor is here."

The attendant quickly fetched the armor and put it on the table.

"Hurry up, hurry up, put it on for the sheriff."

The sheriff was so fat that he couldn't put on armor by himself, so he kept urging his attendants anxiously.

"yes."

The attendant was flustered by his urging, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Master Sheriff, it's not good."

Another soldier guarding the city rushed into the county guard's mansion in a hurry, shouting at the top of his voice: "The Lin family army broke through the city gate and has already rushed in."

"What?"

With a bang, the sheriff's eyes were glazed, and the helmet in his hand fell to the ground.

*

"Hahaha, happy, so happy."

"Another big victory."

"Following Master, fighting a battle and winning a battle, this feeling is so cool!"

After Zhuojun's victory, the cerebral cortex of the young boys was excited, and they started joking and joking again.

"It's spread all over the barracks."

Feng Yi worshiped: "It is said that Master is the reincarnation of the God of War, with the protection of God and Buddha, he is victorious in every battle."

"What is the reincarnation of the God of War?"

Shitou boasted in a sharp voice: "Master is the God of War, God of War himself, the God of War is here..."

"Okay, don't blow it."

Wang Meng stared at him with disgust on his face: "The saliva is almost spraying on me."

"What do you mean blowing?"

Shitou was not happy anymore, and replied with a stiff neck: "Do you know what a **** is? Only a **** can conquer all kinds of battles, and master is the **** of war."

"Okay, you understand, you have the ability."

Feng Yi couldn't listen anymore, and rolled his eyes at him: "Blowing like I really saw God of War."

"I just saw it."

Shitou proudly straightened his back, feeling extremely frightened.

"Just blow it."

Not surprisingly, it also attracted the contempt of the brothers: "The cowhide is about to blow you to the sky."

"Hahaha, you guys are stupid, you didn't understand the true meaning of my brother's words."

Shitou raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and winked at the two brothers.

"show off."

Feng Yi couldn't understand how he looked, so he kicked him immediately.

"What is the truth?"

Wang Meng answered subconsciously, and before he finished speaking, he clicked his lips a few times in annoyance, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.

"Hahaha, listen up guys."

Shi Shi nimbly avoided Feng Yi's feet, and was extremely frightened: "The **** of war that I have seen is our little master."

"This guy, dare to play us."

"beat him."

The faces of the two brothers and sisters turned black, and they rolled up their sleeves and were about to fight.

"Hey, I can't hit it."

Shitou was quick on his feet, pulled his eyelids, made a face, and ran away in a hurry.

"You three, stop making trouble, go to the rear camp, and help Brother Lan and Yixuan treat the wounded."

Wang Meng and Feng Yi rolled up their sleeves, and were about to chase after him and beat him up.

The majestic voice of the little master came to my ears clearly.

"Hey, we'll go right away."

The three apprentices changed their faces in unison, touched their noses and giggled, and ran like a gust of wind to the rear camp, where the wounded were treated.

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