For a Prosperous World

Early meal time is from 7:00 to 9:00 in the morning, two hours, when these two hours arrive, they are considered qualified.

Twenty hours later, three hundred people came to it sporadically. All of them were teetering, and their overnight rush had already reached the limit of their mental and physical abilities.

Everyone stood by holding their legs like this, sweat soaked the armor, as if they could squeeze water out with a twist.

I don't even have the strength to speak.

But everyone will smirk when they come under the banner.

They all hope that no one is left alone.

This unusually long premature eclipse, people are all one by one, the last few also rushed into the banner.

I still have one person missing.

I may be running, or it may not be.

Everyone bowed their heads, silent. All three hundred were brothers in a camp. All of them survived the **** training.

I did n’t arrive for more than a hundred miles!

How could I not have arrived!

A man fell out of the woods, it was a black armored soldier.

Everyone's attention is drawn to the past.

That's the last person.

This is only a few hundred meters.

Everyone looked at him.

I watched him slowly get up from the ground and walked towards the camp banner.

It's not a hundred meters.

He is too far away for him.

Both legs seem to be filled with lead. One more step is to exhaust all their strength.

The head was dizzy, and everything in front of him was swaying, and he almost knew it. But at this point, he really couldn't move.

"Yan Kuan! You melancholy! Didn't you say your wife is waiting for you at home! Aren't you going to see you back!"

"That's how you meet! You want her to be widow!"

A soldier stood up and scolded with red eyes.

Another person also yelled, "You still owe me four ring money. Can't you **** it? You don't want to pay it back? You don't remember what you bought! I remember, during the military break, you borrowed my money to buy it. A sign, you said you would give it to her! "

"Ha, ha ..."

The chest is like burning on fire, with blue tendons on the wide neck.

"Ah!" Made a hysterical roar, and returned to his house.

But after a few steps, he fell to the ground and could no longer climb.

Everyone is silent and can't say anything.

With his hands on the ground, he squeezed every trace of strength, and he couldn't get up after all.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were pinching a handful of dirt.

I have no more energy.

I looked at the sand in front of me.

"······"

泪 Tears dripped directly from the eyes to the ground.

I should be an iron man crying.

He really can't get up ...

"Manly husband, what is it like crying."

A voice came from above, Yan Kuan raised his head, and saw Gu Nan was standing there.

He grabbed his arm with one hand, raised him, and carried it on his shoulder.

"No more than a dozen steps, can't you move?"

Yan Yankuan looked at Gu Nan dumbly, and there was dirt on his face and hands.

"True shame." Gu Nan cursed, but carried him back to the camp banner step by step.

Yan Yan broadly laughed, half-closed his eyes, and lowered his head, his hoarse throat seemed to be stuck with a stone, extruding a sentence.

"General Xie."

Twenty-three soldiers stood under the sun, Yan Kuan was supported by two people and stood in the queue together. The camp flag over his head rang, Gu Nan looked at the three hundred sergeants.

"Do you know what time it is now?"

The three hundred people who were still smiling were stiff, and their early meals should have passed.

If you count by time, the little half here may not be able to pass.

"噗 呲."

A smile suddenly appeared on Lu's solemn face, and Gu Nan waved his hand: "Anyway, I don't see the hour, let alone you pass."

"Hehehe ..."

Three hundred people laughed in a low voice, and the laughter grew louder.

This time, I can come back, even if I have passed, there are not a few.

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The army was banned, and the Qin King ’s pardon was delivered the next day. Amnesty for the death penalty of three hundred people was amended.

提议 proposed by Gu Nan, given the name: trapped.

At this time, Gu Nan did not celebrate with everyone in the camp, but bowed his head ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ half kneeled in the center of the hall.

On the Great Hall, King Qin was sitting there and flipping through the papers.

"Your widow has been heard a few times. You walked out of the palace gate that day and wanted to make your army look good. Good." King Qin sat in the seat and looked at Gu Nan.

"The king is too famous." Gu Nan raised his hand.

"But what about that army, I haven't seen it before ..."

King Qin looked up and looked outside the palace door, sitting on a soft collapse, like a lying tiger.

"If the king wants to, you can go to the army to review."

"No need." Qin Wang closed his eyes, seemed to be thinking about something, and finally made a decision.

"How about the military, still need war forensics."

"There is no place for your 300 people in the army, but there is an arrangement for widows."

He said that Qin Wang smiled again.

"The proton I sent to Zhao Guo before, stranger, do you know?"

嬴 异 人 ...

Gu Nan nodded in thinking of something: "Recognize that I will be one of the guards that day."

"OK." King Qin picked up a brief book from his hand.

"This kid, has a strange encounter in Zhao Guo ..."

"This time, he will flee from Zhao."

"I ordered you to pick him up."

He Yiren returned. During Zhao Guo's time, he should have married a wife and had a son, that son, named Zheng.

"This is the proton we sent, and it is not good to welcome it with great fanfare."

Wang Qin sighed, with a somewhat casual helpless tone: "It's just three hundred people to pick it up."

"Zhao Guoding has a chase, how many come, kill it back."

"Gu Nan, I understand."

"haha okay."