The Sword Dynasty

Spring is coming.

When the Daqin dynasty no longer deliberately concealed the frequent mobilization of the army, in fact, the war between the Daqin dynasty and the Dachu dynasty began.

"Do not let Zhao Mu lead the army is difficult to serve."

In the depths of the Chu Palace, Zhao Xiangyu quietly looked at the Lin Boiled wine sitting in front of him. He said: "I understand that the rear is more important than the front line, but he is the most suitable talent for commanding the army, the ownership of the million army. The power of the country cannot be handed over to others, and it is even more impossible for you to lead."

Lin boiled wine is no longer in the water prison, at this time he is wearing a green shirt, it seems that clean and refreshing. Br/fiction>

"Of course, we will not lead us."

Wherein he is slightly smacked, "There will be a few people."

Zhao Xiang smashed, slightly frowning, "I am levied by me, and Zhao Mu stabilized the rear, but before the flames of the Golden Army did not return, according to your plan, there will be many defeats, the military is difficult to stabilize, will be more messy ."

Lin boiled wine said: "No matter what the process, as long as you win a big victory in a decisive battle, you will have the highest prestige."

Zhao Xiangyu thought for a moment, "If you do this, it is better to do it more thoroughly."

Lin boiled curiously looked at her. "I don't understand what it means to be more thorough."

Zhao Xiangxi said: "If some battles are destined to have a great chance of failure, then let those who have always opposed me appear in those battles."

Lin boiled the wine and sighed and said: "It is undeniable that women do things more than men."

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"Don't let me lead, let me stay in the back to help her kill, why?"

In the big barracks of the Dachu Dynasty, the generals wearing black and black armor sneered. "Even if I agree, even if I am relieved, will others rest assured?"

This face is cold and slender, and the two generals with long eyebrows are very good-looking. It is the Dachu dynasty that is recognized as the most popular war, especially Zhao Mu who controls the army.

He is also surnamed Zhao, but he is a native of Yuanyang County, who was born and raised in the Dachu Dynasty. He has no relationship with Zhao Xiangyu.

For many years in the past, he has been a source of confidence for many of the top generals of the Great Chu Dynasty.

In a sense, Zhao Xiangyu’s order also needs his consent.

Now he obviously disagrees.

However, when he sneered at several hearts and abdomen, he felt a familiar atmosphere approaching.

He stunned and smiled a little, stood up, and then bowed to the man who opened the curtain, saying: "Teacher."

This is an old man who is very old and has even white hair.

Looking at the appearance of this old man, several high-ranking military generals in this camp were also shocked to speak.

The reason why Zhao Mu quickly entered the military high-level, the first and foremost reason is because he was the most proud disciple of Li Chuan, the former "military god" of the Chu army.

At this time, the old man is Li Bin who has been resting for many years.

What is even more shocking to these people is that this old man is not wearing a casual uniform at the moment, but a heavy armor.

"If you are a teacher, you will be convinced."

"It won't be me to lead the front line. I will stay with you to help her kill."

"why?"

Hearing an unexpected answer, Zhao Mu looked up and looked at his teacher inexplicably.

Li Bin looked at him and grinned, as rough as when he was in the army. "Why?"

Zhao Mu hesitated a little, straightened his body, without disguise, "the disciple is not at ease."

"It’s not the battlefield itself. The people at Bashan’s sword field are originally the ones who will fight the most in the world.” He did not wait for Li’s remarks, looked at Li’s eyes, and then said: “But the big Chu in the end, in the end Who is the big Chu?"

Li Bin looked at his most proud disciple and slowly condensed his smile. He was very simple and reprimanded: "Fuck!"

Zhao Mu lived.

Several generals in this camp are also stunned.

"Even you all know the relationship between her and the Bashan sword field. I know that she is also a person in the Bashan sword field in a certain sense. Does the emperor know?" Li Bin looked at Zhao Mu with his gaze. It’s so cold. “You haven’t figured it out yet. The emperor passed to Fuling Jun, not because he believed in Fuling Jun, but because he believed in Zhao Xiang’s?”

Zhao Mu was shocked and could not speak for a while.

"Since the emperor assured that Da Chu will be handed over to her, what do you have to worry about?"

Li Bing smiled coldly and said: "There is no female color that can confuse the emperor. It is true that the emperor can really rest assured that there is only true love."

"The first emperor loved her, and she also loved the emperor. Only the most sincere emotion in this world can let the emperor let her sit in that position. It is not her origin, her cultivation, her strength."

Li Bin slightly raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Mu. Then he slowly said: "She will never pay less than you for the Emperor and this dynasty, so you can rest assured."

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"There has always been a good fortune, and I have never heard of a compelling leader to fight!"

"I only enjoy the fish and watch the flowers. I am visiting Yanliu Lane in Yan Street. It is my greatest skill to be idle."

"I want to see Zhao Xiangyu!"

"Zhao Yaozhen... You dare to do this to me!"

In the deep house compound surrounded by a heavy group, the sound of screaming sounded and became a scream.

A white fat middle-aged man wearing a brocade suit flew around a dozen flying swords. The white face was covered with scars, full of blood, and screaming.

"Don't call."

A faint voice sounded outside this hall.

The scream of the white-naked middle-aged man came to an abrupt end. He widened his eyes and looked at Zhao Mo, who appeared in front of his eyes. "Zhao Mo, if you come, you will help me..."

"I won't help you."

Zhao Mo shook his head and interrupted his words. "Not only you will go to the border alone, but many people in the city will go to the border like you."

"What do you mean?"

The white-naked middle-aged man stayed in bed and reacted. He was so angry that he cried out. "Zhao Mo, you fell down under Zhao’s skirt."

Zhao Mo turned and ignored.

The white-naked middle-aged man was even more angry and shouted: "Zhao Mo, your mother is a prostitute, the sister of the enchanting mother's kiln, no wonder you are a swindler."

"Oh."

Zhao Mo made a sound.

When his two words were exported, a high-ranking general who was next to him turned around.

A slamming sound, a white line appeared on the neck of the white-naked middle-aged man.

The white fat middle-aged man had all his voices stopped. He raised his hand and tried to touch his neck, but he had lost all his strength and could not touch it at all.

"How could it be... how dare you kill me..."

The white fat middle-aged man looked at Zhao Mo's back with his eyes wide open, and his head fell and his head fell.

"The more severe the approach is, the more able it is to serve the public. It is a pity that it is the object of killing chickens and monkeys, but they don't know."

Zhao Mo didn't turn around and looked at it. He just said to the general who was next to him, whispered, "If anyone changes, kill directly."

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