Chapter 620: Ping Sibao County (22) [I have a fever]
Xun Ding has never seen such a pomp in his life.
However, his face has been getting richer every day since he ran away from home and let himself go, and he has been harshed by people like Gong Xiqiu who were killed by thousands of swords. His thickness and defense ability are incomparable to the young age: "What do you think I am?"
Qiucheng did not speak positively.
Instead, he spoke out to remind the person to speak.
"My master has a unique vision, appreciates you and treats him with the courtesy of his national scholars. Since this is the case, you should repay him with the national scholars..."
Xun Ding: “…”
He thought he was thick-skinned enough.
I never thought that the person in front of me was the ancestor.
Xun Ding raised his hand and stopped him from continuing to say, and said, "Stop and stop - to the bottom, you and me are just a business. Since it is a business, you will naturally be willing to do both money and money, and there is no unexpected relationship. I have been running this business for many years and have always adhered to the principle of giving people as much as they charge. The military generals below are not something I can do, and the money given by Qiu Gong is not enough for me to sacrifice my life, let alone any national sages but not national sages. Therefore, there is no need to mention it."
What Xun Ding should do, do, say, and even stand at the location. The contract book is clearly written.
He does what he has to do.
Extraordinary matters, no.
He admitted that his skills were not as good as others.
In the past, he could still talk a few stubborn words, but Gong Xiqiu was not used to people. The harder his mouth was, the more miserable he was repaired. Until now, Xun Ding has been completely Buddhist and can treat these talented and unreasonable masters more calmly - he is just an ordinary person, why should he compete with these masters who have God open the back door? That Chen Tang is also one of them.
Since that''s the case-
Why can''t he cherish his life?
Furthermore, as a bonus for Gong Xiqiu''s one-trip, he would not fight with others for the yellow and white things...
Everyone on the city wall was also stunned by Xun Ding''s speech.
The eyes are different.
Some are surprised, some are surprised, and more are contempt.
The general who started the topic was even more unrestrained: "I have never seen anyone like you, who is so greedy and afraid of death..."
Xun Dingke was not used to him and said with a smile: "Well, I am greedy for life and fearlessness. Since the general is brave and fearless, and is not afraid of life and death, and is also treated as the ''rituals of the national sage'' by Duke Qiu, why don''t he set an example and go on to respond to the third battle to clear the obstacles for Duke Qiu?"
"You-" was quarreled by Xun Ding, but it was difficult to refute it. He could only say with a slight face, "Zhu Zi-"
Xun Ding naturally turned a deaf ear.
"You''re enough!" Qiu Cheng interrupted the argument with an angrily shout. In the current situation, the most embarrassing and annoying thing is not the two of them, but Qiu Cheng. His face has been cleaned up in public. How can he bear it, who has always paid attention to face? His expression was so ferocious that it was deformed, but the general did not notice it immediately, and Xun Ding pretended that he didn''t see it.
The general was shocked by the scolding.
Hurry up and said, "Lord, forgive me..."
“Okay!”
Qiu Cheng forced his words to interrupt.
I don’t want to hear this person’s voice now.
The pair of sinister eyes swept from the general to Xun Ding, and was about to say something, Chen Tang off the field had already made a decision for them with caring heart. The general won two games in three games, and she has won two games, and the remaining third game is actually not a big win.
Kissing - A layer of morale gain BUFF that is within reach, why did she give up in a hurry? The higher the gain of your own side, the stronger the morale, and the difficulty and casualties will be less when sieging the city. Hey, don''t mind taking another head and having fun. She raised her hand to pause the drumming.
The qi sinks into the Dantian, and the voice clearly reaches the city wall. She asks: "Qiu Wenyan, who are you going to send to save your life in the third game?"
Qiu Cheng clenched his fists.
A little annoyed that Gong Xiqiu was not there.
Compared with Xun Ding, who was not strong enough, disobeying discipline and contradicted him several times, he was unable to come to Taiwan, Gong Xiqiu was stronger and had more professional ethics. It’s a pity that Gong Xiqiu was arranged by him in the capital of Xiaocheng to ensure stability and security in the rear.
He was so happy to use his skills and expand his territory.
Who would have thought that his neighbor would give him a blow.
He beat him to the point of dizziness.
Below, Chen Tang continued to elongate his tone: "Qiu Wen-Yan is bad or brave. At least you can give me a response. Why, I dare not go to the third game now? If I am really scared, you might as well open the city gate, put down the suspension bridge, and surrender quickly. Don''t worry, we are not devils, and we will not do such a crazy thing as massacre of the city. As long as you are innocent people in the city, you will not kill, rob, or disturb them. If you can''t do anything, you will be ridiculed by the world!"
She rode a motorcycle and walked back and forth leisurely, and did not forget to paint (digging) big (pit) cakes for people: "In addition, no matter the scholars and common people in the city, as long as they are well-behaved and talented, and can make profits for the people, everything will be the same after the city is destroyed..."
"besides…"
Chen Tang said whatever he thought of.
The atmosphere on the scene was so relaxed that it was not as relaxed as a siege.
The three armies behind Chen Tang still echoed and booed from time to time, and the rhythm was like a stage, exciting and lively.
Xun Ding secretly glanced at Qiu Cheng with his light, and sure enough, he saw a black face covered with ink. He wanted to sympathize with Qiu Cheng, and was slapped in the face by the enemy first, and then forced to listen to the other party win over the hearts of the people, as if his lord was dead.
Alas, I have lost my face for several lifetimes.
As soon as I finished sighing, I suddenly heard the sound of "Lord, no" and "Lord, please think twice." I couldn''t help but look curiously. It turned out that Qiu Cheng had snatched the bow and arrow from the guard next to me at some point, followed the bowstring tightly and buzzed, aiming, and slapping his fingers-
Completed in one go!
There is no turning back when the arrow is drawn.
The arrows left the string, and the target was the sinking of the city. This arrow even poured a lot of literary spirit, just like the anger that Qiu Cheng was holding in his heart, pouring out one arrow. Although the Wen Qi is not as powerful as the martial arts, it is far better than the ordinary hundred-step piercing Yang.
Xun Ding cursed secretly: [Reckless! 】
Depending on the situation just now, Chen Tang intended to fight the third battle and also used Qiu Cheng''s subordinates as whetstones - the whetstones he had finally found, and he didn''t want to grind them at once. Xun Ding dared to guess that the person who entered the third battle might not be Chen Tang.
Even though the hope is slim, there is still a chance to save the game. Even if you can''t, you can delay some time and provide your own arrangements for your backup. What''s more, they have the advantage of the city, and Chen Tang can''t just conquer it if he has the advantage. Unexpectedly, Qiu Cheng could not withstand a series of anger and slaps in the face. No matter how he took action, the target was still the other party''s leader...
What information does this move convey?
When you want to fight, kill if you want to kill, there is no need to say much!
It is equivalent to completely breaking up the face.
It is a signal of the official start of the war!
As expected—
Chen Tang raised his hand and cut the arrow into two pieces. At this time, the gloating smile on his face had not completely dissipated, and he turned into a ruthless anger: "Since you don''t want to toast and eat the punishment - Qiu Wenyan, this place is your burial place!"
“Three armies!”
“Siege the city!”
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??The baby ear thermometer I bought for my leather jacket arrived today, so I measured it for myself. Good guy, it soared 38.5 degrees and hurried to find a mercury thermometer again. The measurements were still 38.2 several times. I don’t know if it was yang, the wound was in inflammation, or because of other things... I am still in good condition. In addition to feeling cold and a little itchy throat, my mind is still very clear. Let’s see what will happen tomorrow…
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(This chapter ends)