Sha Po Lang

The pro-military was so scared that he was stupid, and he was stupid on the spot. The hairs of Chang Geng’s body were all blown up, and the hands and feet were colder than the cold weather in Jiangbei.

Gu Yugang started to have only chest pain. This blood was spit out and it was more comfortable. It was just that the cough could not stop. The front sputum was stained with blood. He could not see what was around him. He waved his hand: "Don't Sound... cough, no... cough..."

Chang Geng pressed the edge of the collapse, and was about to pick him up. He suddenly heard Gu Yu vaguely called him: "... Chang Geng..."

He took a deep breath and listened to his ears: "Well?"

Gu Yan's nose is bloody, this time the smell is not used, the whole body is left and the brain is still strong and clear, and said intermittently: "Chang Geng... Yan Wang is coming soon, this matter Don't let it go, especially... don't let him know..."

Chang Geng’s heart cracked open, and the red-eyed rushed to the side’s pro-arms and said: “Call the military doctor.”

The soldiers will run away.

Yao Zhen really wants to have a hard time, and wants to cry without tears. It is simply suspected that the feng shui in Jiangbei is not good. Just one person and one after another, is still an ancestor who can’t be accidentally, and can’t help but come along with Chang Geng. The master said: "Are you coming to Zhong Lao to do things? You are not in a hurry, or else you should first chanting the evil spirits?"

The master can't help but look at him. He said: "The dumb will not read the scriptures."

Chang Gengben thought that he had studied medicine with Chen for a while, and he could use it as a half doctor. It was only at the emergency that he found that there was a patient who was really helpless. He saw the blood of that person, and his mind was already blank. The medical books that came down were like a brain, and they were given back to Chen, not to mention healing.

The best military doctors in Jiangbei Daying are all gathered in the handsome account that has just been packed and have not yet had time to live. Everyone who comes out and enters is very nervous. Chang Geng is holding on to Gu Yu, and he does not feel that he is in the way. Sitting silently on the side, the military doctors are trembled.

When I was worried, I stood outside the door and looked at Yan Wang. He heard that when Gengcheng was in danger, Chang Geng was tied into a hedgehog. At this time, he was really afraid that he would attack in Jiangbei Camp. None of his people.

However, to his surprise, Chang Geng was very quiet from beginning to end. There was no point to be crazy. Gu Yu’s stupid “can’t let him know” was like a pinnacle, and he firmly nailed his heart and soul. In the body.

Chang Geng suddenly felt that he had asked for too many things from Gu Yu, and he became more and more greedy inadvertently, and even never let him have a day of reassurance. How did the new injuries and old injuries in his body come from? All of them were killed and died. Chang Geng could almost imagine how many times Gu Yu had been injured and injured in places he could not see. He also told the people next to him that he would block the news and let him know.

"His Royal Highness," a military doctor carefully approached. "There is half of the coach’s time, which is the cause of overwork, and... oh... he has been overwhelmed by injuries on the front line in the past two years, hurting the lungs. The congestion has not come out. Although it is dangerous to look at this time, it may not be all bad."

Chang Geng listened, silently reaching out to suppress the pulse of Gu Yu's disorder, and reluctantly set the mind of the chaotic, groping for a moment, still failed to find out what was so, so I had to trust these military doctors to diagnose, "Well" After asking, "How do you use medicine? Do you have a conclusion?"

The military doctor hesitated a moment and said: "Hey... the situation of the handsome coach, it is best not to overdo it, mainly based on warming and calming."

When he finished, he also knew that he had said nonsense, and cautiously looked at Chang Geng’s hand that had taken out the blue veins. He was afraid that Yan Wang would attack him, but he waited for a long time, but Chang Geng did not say anything, just I sat down for a while.

Then he politely and handedly said, "Thank you, please ask everyone to do their best."

Several medics were flattered and sneaked out, and each went to great lengths. It was only when the monk quietly entered the door, and stood in front of Chang Geng with a sorrowful face. He couldn’t find anything to do. He had to stretch his hand and open his hand to open the slightly wrinkled brow, silently screaming at the Buddha. .

Chang Geng sighed: "Don't introduce, master, he and the Buddha have hatred, you chanting in front of him, is he going to wake him up? - Wood bird is around? Write a letter to Chen.

I looked up at him.

Chang Geng no expression: "Ask her, how many things have helped me."

It’s like a slogan: "Is the prince still okay?"

Chang Geng’s shoulder moved slightly. In an instant, the monk felt that he almost squatted down, but Chang Geng did not groan. He looked down at Gu Yu for a while and did something that almost cried the master. He did not rely on it. Rao took Gu's hand, and slowly leaned down in the face of the face, and kissed in the eye of Gu Emei, dear and pious, almost solemn and solemn.

I was so stunned that I took a sigh of relief.

Chang Geng’s gaze did not leave Gu Yu, and he did not know who he whispered: “Alright, rest assured.”

The master was shocked and read "empty / that is / color, color / is empty", taking a small break to escape the road, only Chang Geng silently guarded Gu Yu.

In the middle of the night, Gu Yu turned from a coma to a sleepy, seemingly trapped in a nightmare, and occasionally he would be uneasy to move. Chang Geng remembers that when Gu Gao was not retired that year, he could not lie, but it seems that if he feels beside him When someone was with him, he could be a little more stable, so he kept leaning against him by the bed.

The faint fire in Zhongjun’s mourning hall is bright, I don’t know if he knows what to do under the spring, and he will return to his dreams and say something to Gu Yu.

Chang Geng tightened his hands and held Gu Yu in a posture similar to protection. For the first time, he did not rely on Xiaoyi’s father in his heart. He did not have the desires and desires of his sweetheart. Instead, he was like a young man. Fragile child.

In those days when they could not ask for it, Chang Geng once fantasized that if he had been born for ten or twenty years, what was the situation between him and Gu Yu?

Nowadays, in the damp and cold Jiangbei front line, it is expected that the ten years of incomprehensibility will be reduced in size, and he will step by step.

It is a pity that he did not delay the small movements of Westerners during the ten years of this night.

On this night, the ambassador and the pope completed the infighting, ending with the short victory of the sage, and reached the unanimous opinion of the sneak attack on the Liangliang Shuijun.

The plan was originally scheduled for this gloomy night, but I did not wait for the action. The watch tower suddenly heard the news, saying that the Jiangbei defense line of the girders was tightened and the alert level was adjusted to the most serious and critical situation.

Mr. Ya quickly rushed into the main ship that was full of power and ready to go: "Your Majesty! Gu Yu came too fast. The Liangliang Shuijun is obviously not a child's army still nursing. The other party has raised the defense level. We are hard to beat. In line with the economy..."

When he didn't finish his words, the ambassador had sneaked in his face ugly: "No one is allowed to change my plan!"

On behalf of the king and the great aristocrats, the Holy Spirit must be in front of the Holy See and the army. The background must be very deep. It is a deeply trusted and talented young master. He is arrogant and arrogant. He only praised Haikou in the first few days. After the people did not put the Liang Liang Shui Jun and the Xuan Tieying coach in the eyes, only to release the words will be beaten.

No matter what, the self-respect of the Holy Ghost can't be accepted.

The pope is also anxious: "Please converge on your personal feelings, the war is not vindictive and joking!"

The ambassador blushes his neck and argues bluntly: "No one is joking with the war, kneel down! If the enemy is just a bluff, what does that mean? This is the best time for our offense!"

Mr. Ya immediately asked: "If it is not a bluff?"

"There is no such possibility," the Holy Ghost said with a sigh of relief. "These fragile waters have no fighting power at all. You are just worried about taking risks."

Mr. Ya: "This is a logicless sophistry!"

"Pay attention to your wording, sir," said the sage, and then he looked around and took a roll of parchment from his arms. "I am not coming to discuss, gentlemen, I signed it half an hour ago. The highest invocation order on behalf of the Holy Land, this is a backup, please see clearly."

Mr. Ya’s face was thick and his neck was thick. He had not had time to protest. The main ship “Sea Monster” suddenly made a long sigh like a sigh, and he couldn’t help but move it!

"Are you crazy?" Mr. Ya lost his voice and instinctively pulled out his sword at the waist. "Stop!"

The ambassador did not show weakness, and immediately smashed his magnificent knight epee: "It is our glory to fight for the king and the infinite glory to die. We are coming to the front line, not to swear in the harbor to pray! "

Mr. Ya: "What do you say..."

Pope: "Enough!"

The Holy Ghost sneered with a sneer: "Why, what is your command?"

The pope’s cheeks twitched for a moment and finally compromised on the main ship that had left Hong Kong: “If you must follow your ridiculous plan, then at least the battlefield will be directed by my people.”

The ambassador was willing to agree - in case of failure, the Pope was a ready-made scapegoat. He sneered with Mr. Ya, and took back his sword and shouted loudly: "Go forward at full speed!"

It was night, and the Western Ocean "Haicang Ship Corps", which was disguised by a water, slowly dispersed in the long two river fronts, quietly bypassing the Jiangbei camp and preparing to bathe under the glory of God.

In the northern Xinjiang, thousands of miles away, the 18th tribe also sent a second batch of messengers to contact with the beam.

Cao Chunhua personally rushed to the northern Xinjiang. He and Chen Guangxu once went deep into the wild land of the north, and were very familiar with the Sirius tribe. They also escorted the delicate northern situation at this time, accompanied by Shen Yi in the Xuan Tieying defense line. See you from the North.

Through the clairvoyance, I can see that the Beiban envoy is still not empty-handed. I pulled a team behind me. From the appearance of the team and the depth of the car, it is like a special delivery of Ziliujin.

A twenty-five-six-year-old young man was not in the middle of the group, but it looked like the leader of this group of people. However, after a closer look, I saw that the young man was pale, with obvious horror, and was caught in several vests. In the middle, the inverted image is held to the left and right.

Shen Yi did not dare to take the initiative to find Chen whispered, but whispered to Cao Chunhua: "Who is that man?"

Cao Chunhua glanced through the clairvoyance and replied: "The second prince of Calais."

"What?" Shen frowned. "OK, are you not mistaken?"

Cao Chunhua threw a wink at him, pinching the orchid to the chest of Shen Yi: "Sui Shenjun, Mr. Shen, I have remembered two things in my life. One is a human face, the other is a human voice. You are Believe me."

When he was a child, Shen Yi took him to read the book. At that time, he felt that this person was a pretty normal girl. When he grew up, as he "recovered" the man, the whole person turned into this virtue. As an older, unmarried man, Shen Yi couldn’t understand and couldn’t stand the embarrassment of Cao Niangzi. Now he’s got a goose bump and subconsciously went a step in the direction of Chen’s frivolity, avoiding the roots. His cheap fingers.

"Xiao Cao." Chen girl licked her eyelids and opened her mouth to warn Cao Chunhua.

The people in Linyuange were offended and did not dare to offend Chen Shen. Cao Chunhua immediately closed his mouth and was sitting on the horse back in danger. The five men and six people analyzed it against Shen Yi: "General, I see the eighteen tribes this time. Really, it’s too shameful to hand over the "Wolf King". They may want to push the singularity that happened in the capital to the prince of the second prince.

Shen Yi’s finger slammed in Shantou Sang: “Be a first wait, don’t be too happy, I always think that the barbarians think it’s too easy to recognize.”

He has had a lot of dealings with the Western Regions, and he knows what the people of the 18th tribe are.

Most of the goods were not seen in the coffin, but at this time, Xuan Tieying only promoted a little deterrent. Now it has not yet reached the northern position, but it has not yet been done. Shen Yi always feels that the 18 tribes should still bear stubborn resistance. A while.

Cao Chunhua looked at the suspected large amount of Ziliujin and licked his lips and asked, "What should I do? Is the person put in or not?"

Shen Yi said very cautiously: "All archers are aiming at Bai Hongjian. It is strictly forbidden for the barbarian to approach, and the summoner is called to open the inspection."

Cao Chunhua looked a glimpse, and when he turned back to the eyes of Shen Yi, the two thought of the savage giants in the town of Yanhui.

If it is someone else, at least the tiger poison does not eat, but the Calais illusion can not be inferred from the mortal reason, he can really get the matter of taking the life of his own son to deceive the enemy's door.

Under the order of Shen Yi, Xuan Tieying immediately smashed up, and the whole northern land’s killings soared, encircling the Beiban envoys.

The second prince was almost on the horseback and almost fell. Then, a team of well-trained goldsmiths ran out and took out the box in front of the Beiban envoy.

A few big cars made the eyes blue, and Ziliujin was exposed to Shen Yi and others.

The goldsmith did not dare to sloppy, and checked the purity of each car's purple flow gold, and put the special pole into the sealed compartment to check the capacity of the purple flow gold.

A few long poles covered with purple gold were presented to Shen Yi. The scale above was almost full. The goldsmith reportedly said: "General, the purity is no problem, and it has reached the age of tribute."

Shen Yi "snapped" and still did not let go of his doubts. He looked up at the second prince. The second prince had a wolf-stained purple mark on his forehead, like a whip, with a snot on his face and tears. The action called, but can't make a sound.

Chen lightly whispers: "Shen General, you see that there is a purple mark on his forehead. I used to hear about it in the 18th tribe. It is a kind of voodoo used for killing. He is now stiff and equivalent. Fixed at the moment, a cough can not be sent out, and after a few moments, when the purple mark deepens and darkens, it will fall to the ground and die. Even if it is an autopsy, it can only be detected that he is scared, and his heart is broken. ."

Shen Yi couldn’t be blushing and shy, and said, "Wait, let them stand!"

The mysterious eagle in the sky made a sharp drink and said: "Stop!"

The horse of the barbarian second prince suddenly stopped, and the whole person seemed to be steadily moving forward. The hard riding boots just hit the top corner of the oil truck next to it, and it was quite a while to knock out the "When". The echo.

There is a corner on the tanker that is empty!

Shen Yi’s hole slammed into the ground: “Back!”

His voice did not fall, causing a barbarian in the regiment to rush to a tanker, and was shot by a eagle eagle with a sharp arrow. The entire Xuan Tieying duck fell back silently and silently. Chen’s gimmicks rushed her horse back.

A flash of sparks spurted into the sky.

It turned out that there was a thin Sirius teenager hidden under the oil truck. He waved a fire in his hand and pointed a hidden lead under the oil truck. He smiled in the direction of the sky.

The next moment, the first purple-flow gold-oil truck exploded, and the boy was empty.

The huge impact exploded from that point. The purple flames of several dozens of layers rose up to the sky, the surrounding air boiled for a moment, and the invisible heat wave rolled in. The black iron armor of the black iron soldier after the break The back was alive and burnt red, and the burnt gold scorpion chain exploded.