MTL - Sha Po Lang-Chapter 61 Good news

Tan Hongfei, who followed Gu Yu’s handsome account, was stunned. He never dreamed that he would wear the mysterious armor one day. Suddenly, his heart was full of ambiguity, only to feel that after the battle, the liver and brain were also painted. It’s all worth it.

Tan Hongfei stepped forward and said: "I want to be a coach forward!"

"Indispensable to you, Baihong chariots clear the way, light rides and mysterious eagle to follow me, heavy armor," Gu Yu, "Give me a wind blade, what devils and ghosts will know."

Chang Geng dismissed the long bow behind him—it was still coming from Gu Yu’s hand when he was in the southwest, and it seemed to be the last piece of the Lingyuan’s work after the Emperor Long’an began to reduce his military power. The unfashioned iron bow is really heavy, not a real master, and can't control it, so there is only one sample in the entire army.

And it could have been improved and popularized in the military...

Chang Geng stroked the cold iron bow and asked, "I can go with my righteous father?"

Gu Yu paused, and didn't want to take him - it wasn't because of anything else, but because of this battle, he raised more expectations for this fledgling little prince, and he might be able to stick to the final step. Then what about?

Who will clean up the dilapidated rivers and mountains, who can break the way for Li Dasheng in this chaos?

Chang Geng’s life is much smoother and heavier than when he was young, perhaps not like him, and the emperor’s troubles to the point where it is now out of control...

Chang Geng seems to know what he is thinking: "There is no end of the nest, and now the capital is like this. It is no different in the palace and the front line. If the city breaks, isn't the difference between early death and late death?"

Gu Yu has not had time to talk, Tan Hongfei has laughed loudly: "Your Highness is well said! Manchu is so sweet, only His Royal Highness is a real man!"

Gu Yu had no choice but to put his hand in his hand: "The words let you say it, come and come."

Then he glanced at Tan Hongfei and looked at the wounds that General Tan had no healing on his face. He wanted to swell his other side of his face and turned the person into a symmetrical pig's head.

Outside the capital, the black and pressed black iron was connected into pieces, and it was swept away, for example, back to the Crescent Moon Spring.

Since I turned back, the lights in the squatting building were still not stunned in the heavy rain, just as if it was covered with a thin layer of soft light, and it was far from the 巍巍 巍巍 , , , , , , , , , 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十 二十Hanging in the air, it seems like a group of eyes.

Gu Yu made a gesture, the Peking Force forward army has been moving, no sad songs and no generosity, they walk through the rain, masks and helmets can not be peeked, like a group of indifferent iron shovel.

The heavy rain floated the capital on the water, so the old bluestone plate can be used for light.

This night, the Western Navy raided Datun Port in the north, and the North Sea Water Landlord Lianhua led three hundred long squats and thousands of short ships. They first connected the long lines with iron cables and paralleled them into iron fences outside the port. Inscribed, all of them were buried under the Western Sea Monsters, and none of them survived.

The North Seas Army □ □ stored 36,000 rockets, Changhong iron arrows 100,000 hair, none of them left, all bombed into the waves and deep sea.

Then the bombs were exhausted, and the admiral even ordered all the short ships to drive at a speed. The ship was blown fire, and as a white rainbow, it slammed into the enemy line.

The fire is floating on the sea, and the loyal soul is broken.

The North Seas Army smashed, shattered, and smashed nearly three thousand tiger shark-like sea warships. The Western Sea monsters forced the rain to open the iron tentacles, releasing the hidden eagle, and smashing the wolf from the air. Going ashore, it was discovered that there was almost no one on Dagu Port.

At the beginning of the time, the Westerners who went ashore were annoyed and eager to make up for the loss in this battle. They did not stop and went straight to the capital. On the road and Xuan Tieying, the Xuan Tieying, which was built on the same day, was encountered outside Dong'an City. .

The Western Navy, which had not recovered from the heavy loss of landing, was caught off guard. The 80-car chariot that was opened by the face was rolled back, and then the black iron rider of the sand sea was self-respecting. The Eagles went for nine days. The snoring sounds like a sword.

The pope’s guard suddenly met the cutting blade, and was almost smashed on the spot by the light ride.

The girders have not had such a thrilling night for many years, and the battle report and the messenger’s rush to the palace ban are more relentless than playing.

No one in the whole city sleeped until the next morning, and the news came with the morning dawn.

The first good news in the past few days, Li Fengyi heard that he could hardly stand up. For a moment, he didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

After the rain, the Haihe River skyrocketed overnight, and the air was filled with an indescribable taste. It was mixed with smoke and blood, and it has warmed up from the ground. It’s wet and patrolling, and there’s a fierce battle, Gu Yu’s no navy, Westerners’ wolverines. No, I had to retreat.

Gu Yu sat next to the muzzle where the temperature was not scattered. The black iron helmet was thrown aside, and the hair fell down in a mess, and the soup that Chang Geng handed over was drunk.

Chang Geng Road: "I didn't bring a needle, I didn't dare to tie it to you."

He took a long iron bow and his hands were pulled out with a deep impression. It would not slow down and still tremble slightly.

Gu Yu grabbed his wrist and pulled it to the front. He saw that he was just taking off the force and was not injured. He just waved his hand: "Don't worry about me, count the casualties. Lao Tan can't count."

After that, he simply leaned on the artillery and grabbed it for a moment to close his eyes.

After a while, Gu Yu was awakened by the imperial city.

It was a young Yulin army who came to order. It was not very difficult to see Gu Yu at his level. This time, I finally saw a living and stable life. It was so exciting that it was difficult to be self-sufficient. When I jumped, I jumped down. I don’t know what was being smashed by a big horse. I fell all the way to Gu Yu’s foot: "Hou Ye!"

Gu Yu is busy with his feet: "Hey, why do you want to do this big gift?"

The commander was excited: "Hou Ye, my majesty ordered me to reward the North Camp, brought... brought..."

Ok, I am excited and forget the words.

It’s no wonder that the Peking University camp was so ridiculous that Gu Yu was very helpless. He had to climb up and pat him on the head: "Don’t tell me, let General Tan look at it. You go back and tell your Majesty, don’t be too happy, Peking University. The camp is like two soldiers. When I don’t play, I can’t change it. If the reinforcements don’t come...”

The commander looked at him slyly.

The Art of War, "Where the warriors, with the right combination, with the odd victory," many people probably only remember "successful wins", always feel that the name will be able to die and then live, can build the building with one's own strength - - But how is that possible?

Unless he can take out the mud and put out a group of soldiers who don’t eat, drink, and can’t get into the gun.

The first battle was successful, and the return to the capital city group may be encouraging, but what about the next step? I don’t go to Dali and say that those long-term things that don’t mention national strength, fight for reserves, and fight for resources say that at the moment, he has such a small force in his hand, what can he do?

Gu Yu knows clearly that no matter how prestige it seems at the beginning, he can't change the fact that he is just resisting.

He smiled a bit like a toothache, hanging the emperor's messenger in the same place and heading to Tan Hongfei.

Tan Hongfei held a wind-cut blade with a flattened end in his hand. It was full of a blackened head, and he could see the half "Lian" written on it.

Many soldiers will engrave their own surnames on the cutting edge, so that even if they are taken over for repairs, they will be able to find their old buddies who live with each other. If the owner dies on the battlefield, the robes will be found. Returning his cutting blade back, and when he sacrifices a pot of wine, the soul is also considered to be safe.

Tan Hongfei took the wind blade with both hands and handed it to Gu Yu: "Master."

Gu Yu took over, and suddenly, he had a feeling that it seems that many disasters and a lot of scattered Xuan Tieying are always under the community, like a scattered seed, flowing around, unconsciously able to Where to grow a towering tree.

Chang Geng came behind him: "Thirteen cars were damaged last night, and the light bikes were killed in battle for 500. Serious injuries were nearly a thousand. The minor injuries were not counted. No, the Eagles fell twelve. The golden scorpions were mostly blown up in the air. I am afraid……"

Gu Yu nodded and felt that the number of casualties was acceptable: "Let the generals do the work."

Chang Geng whispered: "I am afraid that someone will want to talk to him at the meeting this morning."

"Can't talk," Gu said. "The foreigners had such a big eye last night. They didn't have a face to talk to each other. They didn't trap the capital to the point where they couldn't fly. They wouldn't talk to us."

...and that is only a matter of time.

Chang Geng was silent for a moment: "I heard that the prince who died in the former dynasty was once under the city by the northern barbarians, and sneaked away from the secret road. If the capital is really unstoppable..."

"I can't keep it." Gu Yu suddenly said, "Do you know Jingxi Jinghuayuan?"

Chang Geng a trip.

Gu Yu raised his index finger in front of his lips and made a "squeaky" gesture. He did not say more - Jingxi Jinghua Garden was a summer palace built by Yuan and Emperor Wu, and Yuan and Xiandi were not heat-resistant. In the summer, I must go to Jinghua Garden to escape the heat. However, after Li Feng was enthroned, the cost of eating and wearing was reduced, and even the fat powder of the Queen’s Palace was halved. Nothing was going to do some sortings such as hunting and traveling.

However, such a thrifty person who is completely different from his father, but kept the habit of going to the palace every summer, but he did not want to enjoy it. The government was piled up in the palace. He usually got up early and rushed to the moon, and before the night. I have to come back and walk around the capital like a dog. I don’t want to take a summer break. It’s not good to have no heat stroke.

Li Feng is so tossed, if it is not sick, it can only be... What is important in Jinghua Garden, so that he must patrol from time to time.

Chang Geng He is keen, and his heart immediately came up with an idea: the four sides of the squad will be smuggled and smuggled purple, then the emperor? Time hastily, he has not had time to check the accounts of the Ministry of Housing and the Ministry of Military Affairs... But it is not unusual to build a Ziliujin private library with Li Feng’s temperament.

Gu Yu: "No one believes in your big brother. This is what I guess. Don't talk to others."

Chang Geng frowned. "It’s trouble... When will Li Feng ask for peace?"

Gu Yu laughed and shook his head: "It is possible for someone to come to him to ask for peace. Hehe... he should not run."

Chang Geng’s hands were behind him, his blood was stained, and the muddy water that had been smeared on his body the night was dry. The whole person seemed to be colorful, and the young Yanbei County King was walking around in the flowers and greens. Step, as if the spring came to the Imperial Garden for food in the afternoon, he faintly commented: "Also, Li Feng is not afraid of death, afraid of anything else."

Gu Yu couldn't help but look at him and found out that the letter was right. When Chang Geng really seemed to be calm, he suddenly asked, "When did you become a chronic child?"

"Where is the chronic child, I am obviously eager to die." Chang Geng smiled. "This is actually learning from you. When I find that my father is not happy, I often pretend that I am very happy. I am happy, and vice versa." I feel a lot better in my heart, so every time I find that I am particularly impetuous, I can drag myself down with a little delay. Oh, it’s too hard for the liver to be healthy, it’s easy...”

"...I can't sleep well." Gu Yu reluctantly listened to him and said that he had been able to pick it up more than once. "How much do you care about sleeping? And when do I feel unhappy? Have you ever?"

Chang Geng raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a sly look. He said, "What are you saying?"

"The whole team withdrew." Gu Yu was powerless and said, "The injury number will go first. After a long time, the Westerners will react. We will come to the ambush."

After two steps, Gu Yu felt exhausted and couldn't help but think of Chang Geng's ignorance of the sorrowful sorrow. He took a sip of the wine from the waist and put the general's cutting blade behind him. , made a whistle.

The horse screamed and ran to him in front of him. Gu Yu’s mouth whistling and whistling, blowing out an inexplicable self-made minor tune, grabbing a yellow wildflower from the ground and turning over the horse: "The brethren of the Qingqi, on The horse is going with me!"

Gu Yu held the wildflowers in his hand. He wanted to put the flower on the Chang Geng head closest to him. Unexpectedly, when he lifted his hand, he ran into Chang Gung’s gaze. Chang Geng’s gaze continued to follow him, and the expression seemed to be “you Put a red hijab on my head."

Gu Dashuai’s glimpse, he did not dare to start, put the flower in the head of the great General Tan’s helmet, profoundly explained what is “a flower inserted in that”.

In the North Day Camp, a group of veteran soldiers screamed at the church, and Xuanjia patrolled with a whistle as Gu Yu flew away, one by one, the whistle of the South Chamber North was one after another, Gu Yu said angrily in front: "Who Let you learn from me, I will get out of the way!"

Not to mention that such a trouble is really quite lacking.

At this time, the Western sea monster -

Mr. Ya went into the hatch with awkwardness and met the head of the Pope’s escort.

"How?" asked Mr. Ya.

Head: "Wake up, he is about to call you in."

In the chaotic naval battle, the place where the pope was located was wiped by a blown rocket. It just ignited a fort. The huge impact shocked his old man on the spot. After the Western Navy encountered the black iron battalion, it was wolf. It doesn't work, and it has a lot to do with it.

Mr. Ya was relieved and strode in. The Pope put a medicine on his forehead, and the white hair was scattered on one side, revealing several obscure age spots in the corner of his eye.

Mr. Ya was kneeling on the ground, and he was frustrated: "Your Majesty, I am sorry..."

The old man on the bed did not blink, muttered and said, "It is Gu Yu."

"Yes, it’s Gu Yu. We started to trap him here. In fact, I am ready to face him in Beihai, but the black crow suddenly appeared yesterday." Mr. Ya paused and looked very annoyed. "Xuan Tieying was dragged by Jiayuguan in the Western Regions. I should have this confidence, but still..."

"I didn't stabilize my position for a while."

Mr. Ya is speechless.

The pope smiled: "Everyone will encounter enemies that seem incomprehensible in their lives, some are disasters, some are just honing - do you know the difference between disaster and temper?"

Mr. Ya.

"The difference is that disasters are invincible, and tempering can be crossed. I think this is very easy to distinguish. The communication of the Central Plains has been cut off. A small capital, if there is so much armament, we used to concoct the Peking Camp. When it changes, will it be so easy to mess up?"

Mr. Ya: "You mean..."

"Although Gu is young, but more than half of his life is spent on the battlefield, don't be led by him. He is a wolf king. At this time, the minions are pulled out and trapped. Go ahead."

On the same day, the Western Navy re-established the team and once again landed in Datun Port.

After going ashore, I was once again violently attacked. This time, Mr. Ya has a bottom in his heart. If the command is determined, he will soon take down all the heavy armor that has been recalcitrant. It is very easy to win. Unexpectedly, he has not had enough time yet. I saw the "captive" iron mask and found that this wave of sniper was not a girders, but a group of shovel!

This group of shovel is obviously temporarily collected from the home of the nobles of Gyeonggi. One of the masks has a mask of a urchin underneath, with a pale pie face and a large mouth with a big mouth. Laugh, can't tell the ridicule.

A Western soldier furiously reached for the pick, and Mr. Yah said: "Don't touch..."

It was a pity that it was late, and a thin lead was pulled down at the bottom of the mask that was smashed down. The shovel blew a bang and directly bombed the nearby Western soldiers.

The mask flew out and fell to the feet of Mr. Ya, still smiling at the hippie.

The North Camp swayed a trick. At this time, the whole army had already retreated. The Western Navy angered into the city and prepared to use blood to calm down their anger. Who knows that it is actually an empty city.

Since the news of the military change in Jiangnan arrived in Beijing, Yanbei Wang joined forces with the Ministry of Housing to withdraw the frontline people in batches. Some of them were reluctant to leave, but they witnessed the artillery fire of the night before. Day, this time has already escaped.

Gu Yu gave them a clear wall.