Martial Sage

There was a small pink machete hanging from Xiao Miao's waist, her straight black hair was combed into countless little braids, and the boat boots under her feet were small and exquisite, playing with the maids.

Muas and Xerxes glanced at each other, and saw endless fanaticism in each other's eyes.

"Muas, Xerxes, my ministers are here, you go see him and ask him to copy your names into the family directory, and you will have a copy of it in the future." Xiao Miao understood the ministers. Is to be able to get money from Princess Changle.

Now I heard Liu Fang say that the names of Muas and Xerxes should also be recorded on the roster. The first reaction is that they can get the money. Muas and Xerxes put their hands around their chests, bowed and thanked Xiao Miao'er.

Then I saw an old man with a white beard standing at the door with his hands folded, looking at a man who was as fierce as a lion next to him.

Liu Fangying's eyes saw Muas and Xerxes for a while, and regretfully said to Xiao Miao: "There is more than loyalty and insufficient force."

The brawny lion-like man held up a simple and delicate wooden box exuding fragrant wood. Elder opened the box, took out a sky blue booklet from it, and wrote a few words with a brush.

Then the burly man grabbed Muas's arm, cut his wrist with a silver knife, and motioned him to write his name in his own blood.

Without swearing, intimidation, or warning, Xiao Miao said: "We are all a family now, and we can get the money." Muas's heart was rippling, and the Huns should turn into that horrible whip and beat them. The whole world.

Carnival in life, heroic in death, enjoying the prosperity of the world, suffering from the world, roaring in the raging fire of war, carnival in the city full of corpses.

Muas bowed his head and kissed the wooden sign, then bowed to Xiao Miao and said: "My Highness, now I will prepare the army of the Great Emperor for you."

Many people have gone to the Western Regions, and the news that Changle got from Mrs. Cheng, things in the north must not be so good. Mr. Liu Fang took a lot of babies from home and left. As long as the husband can come back, even if the couple sleeps in the hut, they are more comfortable than they are now.

When she returned home, she spread out the letter paper and wrote letters to her husband's friends. To Xitong and Han Che. He Tianshang went to the letter for help, and said nothing else, only asking them to bring their own husband back safely.

Dan Ying had already left. He saw Changle's anxiety. He rode a horse and carried his own long knife and left. He was as proud of him as he was, and he didn't want to go with Cheng Chumo's camel team.

Guanzhong is already a good time for Yangliu Yiyi, but there is still ice and snow at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, but the spring water in the river has begun to rise, and from time to time there are large pieces of floating ice flowing down from the upper reaches, everything begins to recover, and the hearts of the people should also recover.

People's hearts that have been frozen for five months are now becoming impetuous. After getting up, Tang Hao immediately began to beat the drums and raise the tent, Su Dingfang still did not leave, it seemed that he was settled.

This man led a large army entrenched in a wealthy land like Hexi. You can still let your own army live like a beggar, and you still have the face to ask Tang Hao for fire oil, and prepare to take some back on the way, so as to improve the poverty situation of your own army. This is the difficulty with no foundation.

As long as Tang Hao didn't involve treason, he could do whatever he wanted in the Western Regions. Su Dingfang wouldn't do it. He was stationed in Hexi. All the troops were sent by the Ministry of War. If he dared to plunder, there would be countless memorials to impeach him.

Of course, Tang Hao suffered more impeachment. Under normal circumstances, as long as Zhongshu Province finds that it is not a memorial to impeach Tang Hao's rebellion, it will throw it into a trolley, and then there will be subordinates pushing the trolley to push these memorials into the furnace.

"Brother Tang, you don't know. The little brother is having a hard time. The frontier soldiers can make money, but my old Su can't make it. If I move, Sima Wu will come over and ask me what purpose? You said I can do it in this environment. What are you doing?" Su Dingfang complained.

"My brothers both stir horse spoons in the same pot. I can't get too far away, so how can you help Big Brother this time. Big Brother's army is like a beggar when compared to you."

"Okay, you can leave the kerosene to you, but I can't get close to Yumen Pass for five hundred miles. If you can put one of the fiercest troops in Yumen Pass, help me in times of difficulty, kerosene. I'll leave it all to you."

Tang Hao always felt that something was wrong with the Western Regions, and he hadn't got any definite evidence yet, so his army could only wander around in Beiting Anxi, not daring to break Yecheng.

The task that the emperor confessed was only half completed, and there was nothing about forcing the Hu people to go west.

"Then it's settled. Leave the kerosene matter to me. I will send a lieutenant to station at Yumen Pass and keep an eye on your movements. Unless I am sure you are under attack, I will send troops. Otherwise, I will not move. You know the rule. Yes." Su Ding Fangzhi left triumphantly.

Fan Hong walked out from behind and whispered: "Marshal, you really think that the Western Regions are plotting bad things. They have already left. Are they going to return?"

Tang Hao nodded, trading land for time and land for space. This is not uncommon for military strategists. "The Beiting and Anxi where we are stationed are already far away from Datang. It is very difficult to transport supplies once. Hu Ren Going farther, but Ross and Almaty."

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