The Wife is First

"Good skills!" The right guards who were arrested for three **** prints refused to look at their faces. They couldn’t help but admire the steps of Ge Ruoyi. It’s no wonder that the military division had to take a ring on the battlefield, but it turned out that this ring is a master. !

Mu Hanzhang was slightly surprised. Ge Ruoyi and the ghost nine knife learned the hidden weapon for only a few months, how can there be such a body?

"This is the footwork passed by my family. It is called 'Barefoot and Treading Waves'. It's just a small means. Let the right guards laugh." Ge Ruoyi calmed the little tiger in his arms and smiled.

"Oh, this is a good thing. If you have time, teach me too!" The right guards sneaked over and smiled and poked the little tiger head in her arms. "Small things, the temper is quite strong!"

"If the clothes are said to be family biography, if the right guards want to learn, they must first become a Ge family talent line." Seeing Ge Ruoyi's face is awkward, Mu Hanzhang went forward to hug the tiger cub and ridicule.

"Oh! I am willing to... oh!" The right guards smiled and wanted to say something. His head was suddenly slap in the face and turned angrily. He was facing the face of the left guard, "You are again What are you doing?"

"You have bleeding on your face."

"Is it?" The right guard touched it, and the scratches had already oozing, and it hurts a lot. "Nothing, this little bit will be fine for a while."

"Apply." Left guards took him and went back to the medicine.

"There is nothing good about this medicine. There is a sputum on the face, but it is a symbol of a man. I can't say that the emperor can still remember a military service because of this injury!" The right guards struggled, and this little injury will take medicine, it will definitely Was ridiculed by Zhao Meng’s grandson.

"Then how do you report this with the emperor, saying that the southwest king scratched?" Zuo Baojun grabbed his collar impatiently and dragged the noisy people into the account.

It was quiet all around, and Mu Hanzhang smiled and licked the head of the little tiger. He had to cut the claws for this little thing.

Ignore the noisy people outside, and the tired Mu Hanzhang returned to the military division account and went to the wide and soft bed. After sleeping for two days on the roof, I really missed this clean and soft bed. The little tiger patrolled the bed in a circle and began to rush to the soft quilt that was coming and going. It was a joy to play.

When Ge Ruoyi came in with food, Mu Hanzhang was already asleep. The little tiger grabbed his glimpse of blue silk and kept smirking and put the plate on the small table in the account: "The son eats some Let's sleep again."

The scent of the meal made the glutinous rice cake that was eaten for a day of dry food hungry, pulled the hair out of the tiger's mouth, wiped the slobber with the cloth towel, got up and sat down at the small table, and looked at the delicious food in front of him. I can't help but be a little surprised: "Is this what you did?" Although the food in the army has improved, it will never reach this level.

"The father is tired, when eating some good." Ge Ruoyi smiled, Wang Ye just made a special account for her personally fried two dishes for Wang Hao to eat.

"You have the heart, but this kind of thing is still less good. I am a military teacher and I should eat with the soldiers." Even so, Mu Hanzhang still picked up the chopsticks. "You go to get some minced meat to feed the tiger." "Oh, the name of Xiao Huang, he still can't export, always feel that a tiger Xiao Huang is stupid.

Ge Ruoyi looked at the little tiger biting the pillow on the bed and gave Mu Hanzhang a bowl of soup: "The slave will pick it up later. If the tiger son wants to raise the long-term, he has to feed it himself." The young cub, when feeding from a young age, will treat the person who eats it as a mother. When he grows up, he will not hurt the owner.

Mu Hanzhang heard a slight decapitation: "How can I know this if I have clothes?"

"The slaves used to do business at sea. My father had a lion cub..." Ge Ruoyi said, and the smile on his face gradually converges. The lion was almost shot by the archer of the southeast king to protect her. The sieve was hidden under the lion and escaped.

From the clothes, I took out a small purse for Mu Hanzhang. There was a golden lion's hair on it, and the hair was hard and bright. I can imagine how it was once a powerful lion. Mu Hanzhang tied the purse to Ge Ruoyi and sighed a bit: "If the clothes, now the war has started, the lips are cold, the southeast king will not sit down and ignore the southwest, and it is sooner or later to attack the southeast..."

"The son does not have to persuade, if the clothes have been decided," the purse is tightly held in the hand, Ge Ruoyi smiled but has tears in the eyelashes, "the slave is alive to revenge, relying on the army to destroy the southeast, it is difficult to dispel my heart. Hate!"

Mu Hanzhang looked at her and could not help but sigh.

After another half a month, the first batch of the army that came to the confluence and the king of the army joined the army, and went to the border of the squatting land. When the storm suddenly fell, Jingjing ordered it to camp. Rain on the way, lack of medicinal materials, the army is very likely to get sick, the march in the rain is not fast, it is not worth the loss, it is better to wait for the rain to stop and then go.

"Jun Qing, don't come out first, wait for the camp to tie me up to call you." Jing Hao opened the car curtain to the humanity in the car.

"You come up too." Mu Hanzhang put down the tiger cub in his arms and took the cloth towel to wipe the rain on his face.

Jing Xiao smiled and poked the little tiger with the finger of the rain: "I am fine, I have to look at them." After jumping out of the carriage to command the people to camp, the Xiang Army who came to the confluence led the generals and broke. They will follow Zhao Meng’s instructions and he can only come forward.

"The son, if the clothes have to go first." Ge Ruoyi sitting in front of the car looked at the sky, against Mu Hanzhang.

"Now?" Mu Hanzhang is a bit embarrassed. On this rainy day, the strong men in the military camp have to stay for a few days. A weak woman has to hurry now, which is not appropriate.

Ge Ruoyi smiled and said: "This kind of rain is not allowed to stop for four or five days. Yesterday, Wang Ye received news that the southwest king is picking the beauty to give to the southeast king. If he is too late, he will not be able to catch up."

Mu Hanzhang, Emei, looked at the woman who said the words in a cloudless manner, and felt inexplicably sad: "This is what you hold, once you have reported your enmity, you can't be stupid, waiting for us in the southeast."

Ge Ruoyi took over the silver ticket handed to by Mu Hanzhang. After a long silence, he gave him three gimmicks on his foot: "If this lucky life survives, the virtues of Wang Ye and Wang Hao will be spent for the rest of their lives. Repay!"

Jing Hao commanded everyone to set up the camp, the whole person was already wet, and Ge Ruoyi was wearing a coat and took a horse to walk in front of him.

"Let's go, there will be someone who will meet you outside the victory." Jing Hao handed over a token to her. "Is it with Wang Hao?"

"I have already said it." Ge Ruoyi replied, the sound of the rain covered the whim of the words, squatting in the rain, and giving the scene three heads, turning the horse and raising the whip. go with. The horseshoes stepped on the muddy water, and the water splashed, and the figure that was covered by the clothes quickly disappeared into the rain.

The talents that have nothing are the most terrible, so the ancients have to leave room for everything. The heavens are always, the retribution is uncomfortable, and they are killed. Sooner or later, the consequences will be fully manifested. Just like your own rebirth, perhaps you have your own will. Jingjing took a moment and walked to the carriage in front of the account.

Because of the torrential rain, Jing Hao was lazy in the gentle township of the military division for a few days, but for Xiao Huang, it was more and more unsightly.

"Jun Qing..." Jing Hao threw his own king 妃 on the bed. "There is nothing left to do. Let's do something interesting..." Then he began to dispel the clothes of the next person.

"No, this daytime, hehe..." Mu Hanzhang struggled to push his body away.

"Wow 唔~" Xiao Hu 崽 saw the owner's clothes, and also rushed to the ground, and scratched the bite against the white belt.

"Get out of the way, this is mine!" Jing Hao was not happy at the moment, holding the tiger to the side, but the little tiger was energetic, and he was thrown and thought it was to play with him, and he jumped back and hugged the scene. The sly hand bites, the belly is facing the sky, and the two hind paws are still scratching.

"Ha ha ha..." Mu Hanzhang looked at this scene and couldn't help but laugh out. Jing Yan looked at his own Wang Hao with his face, and when he laughed out, there was no atmosphere...

Finally, I waited for the clouds to collect the rain, and the army once again marched forward, and soon merged with the Sui Army. It was September in the southwestern border. The Sui Army had already waited there. Since then, the 100,000 army has gathered.

It should have been camped outside the 50-mile stretch of Shengjingguan, but Jingyu ordered a camp in the west of Shengjingguan.

"Wang Ye, to enter the southwest, you must win the victory." Zhao Meng said to the map, he did not agree with Jing Hao to camp in the hundred miles, only to move closer to the siege equipment.

The old black is more than two hundred miles from north to south. It only wins a mountain and is low. If you want to enter the southwest, this is the only way.

"If you win the battle, you will have a heavy soldier. If we attack this, we will have a heavy casualty." Jing Hao sat on the high platform and sighed. Anyone thought that attacking the southwest was the most suitable for the victory. In the last life, he also thought about it. However, it was unexpected that the victory was closed, and the narrow mountain road stretched for dozens of miles was ambushed everywhere, and it was related to Guanzhong. In this way, even if you get in, it will take time and effort, and let the Southwest King take advantage of it, even when it comes to the Southeast King to come to the rescue.

"How about it, this square is a few hundred miles. Except for this victory, there is only a tiger's teeth. Isn't it necessary for us to enter from there?" Hao Dadao couldn't help but sing. He read the military law since he was a child. It is very clear about these relationships. . The tiger teeth here are different from the tiger teeth in Jingzhou. This time, it is called the tiger tooth crane mouth, the terrain is very strange, the rock is smashing, the shape is like the crane mouth, the hanging stone is like a tiger tooth, only one mountain road passes, the real one is the official. Wan Fu Mo Kai!

"Wow 唔~" These days, only Jing Hao called the name of Xiao Hu, other people called it a small tiger, so Xiao Huang heard someone mentioning the tiger's teeth, and thought it was called himself, then followed it.

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