MTL - Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food-Chapter 233 Durian-flavored God of War (18)

General Chang was demonized.

Soldiers often met him wandering aimlessly around the camp with his guitar on his back-since Gou Liang was promoted, he now holds heavy soldiers but does not need him to take charge of the training himself, just inspecting it.

If anyone cares about his emotions, he untied the guitar, caressed the strings on his knees, and watched the man speak. He seemed to open his mouth and sing the words they had heard in the next second, with the inscription "The person who loves you the most is me, how can you bear my sadness"? I dare not ask any more.

After a few days of fear, the generals had reached the point where the broken lovers could not provoke him, but did not dare to inquire about the Korean war in person, and then shifted their targets to Muhang and Han Yi.

The person who asked Muhang said this: "The general just left us so often unnoticed? Anyway, give me a clear word and let Chang often be completely disheartened."

Mu Hang replied, "How about the general, let me wait for a beak."

The man was dissatisfied: "Don't you see the usual appearance of distraction? Anyway, go to persuade the general and let him talk."

Mu Hang reminded him: "The general is already married."

"Well, why do n’t you say things are difficult to do. You also know the old man, who went to a dark temper on that road, surely waiting for the day when the general and Wei ’s son-in-law and brother left. Even if you wait No, this life will probably be so exhausted. How can people look at it with patience ... "

That man is very worried.

"Hey, if I say so, the general returned to Beijing for only a few days, and he has no feelings for that family member of Wei. I have always followed him for so many years, and his character and skills are first-class. General Why don't you look down on him and just look at each other? "

Muhang smiled so hard that his thighs were bruised, his face was wooden, his eyes were suspiciously moist, and he said, "Wei Gongzi is the first beautiful man in Beijing."

The man opened his mouth, and said nothing, and went away with a sigh.

Mu Hang was finally liberated. He turned to Han Zhan and Gou Liang to learn, and smiled again. After the laugh, I saw Han Zhan and Gou Liang looking at each other indifferently, but there was no smile on my face, and I walked away with a stiff smile.

Gou Liang then said to Han Zhan, "I haven't found this big old man in the past and it's quite funny. It is really a genius for the teahouse to not hire him as a storyteller."

Han Zhan: "In front of you, he can only bow down."

Gou Liang pinched his face and pulled a smile, and hummed, "Don't think I can't hear you, you're hurting me."

Han Zhan didn't dare, and Gou Liang let go of him, lying on his shoulders, and said, "They have found your dumb brother. Let me see how he reacts."

It turned out that it was no wonder that Vice Admiral Mu was laughing so loudly that Gou Liang had already broadcast live to the Korean war.

"Little Master, what kind of character is Master Wei?"

The person asked, looks very curious.

Han Yi thought about it seriously and said honestly, "My aunt is the first son of the capital. He is not only noble, handsome, but also eight-foot tall. He is eighteen-year-old Yufeng Lang. Oh, my aunt The martial arts is still very high. On that day, Ximang sent more than a hundred people to decide the killer, but it was not my opponent's opponent at all. "

Recalling the situation at the time, Han Yi clenched his fists, still full of admiration.

"But the effort of a piece of music does not require my elder brother to take a shot. He just passed through the crowd so leisurely. Those killers had no chance to hide, and all were killed with a single sword. It was only seven steps before when my aunt The poem's ability is still the ability to kill one person in one step and not stay a thousand miles away. I don't know how the elder brother's martial art compares to him ... Well, why do you all look at me like this? The younger brother said that there is no half word. ! "

Fearing that they didn't believe it, Han Yi opened his eyes hastily, and the sincerity in his eyes magnified countless generations.

The comer looked dignified when he heard his face, and finally, his heart was cold.

Someone bit his teeth and dying and said, "No matter how high martial arts are, it is not good martial arts to fight."

He was convinced that, at least for the ability of marching soldiers, General Chang would never lose to that little white face in Beijing.

Han Yi, the honest-eyed Guawazi, had not heard their intentions, and stabbed them in the heart: "That being said, my sister-in-law studied under General Xiahou's door, and I heard his old man say that the Wei family The elder brother is the most proud disciple of his life. If he only talks about marching formation, the old general has nothing to teach him. Instead, he often has good strategies to benefit the old general.

When saying this, Han Yi yearned, "Although I have never seen it before, my elder brother has praised his untimely strategy, which is nothing but a stranger."

The comer stood up silently, and the look of sorrow made Han Yi's face full of doubts.

Gou Liang couldn't help laughing, and it was flattering that he hadn't seen a child like Han Yi who only told the truth for a long time.

Han Zhan is breaking the end of the chess record, bowed his head and kissed Gou Liang in my arms, and said, "If you like him, bully him, eh?"

Gou Liang pretended to be incomprehensible, unless he was stupid to answer this eternal problem of likes and dislikes, how about his younger brother, how about ordinary likes, a man never jealous about being jealous.

He took a glass of wine in his hands, and drank to see the rough guys who were worried about his lifelong happiness.

One of them was saying, "In my opinion, we always have no chance. Otherwise, let's find a family relationship for Lao Xun. We are all good sons in Liyang City. We ca n’t worry about finding our next home. . "

Everyone reconciled and found the plan feasible.

Another brave man with his back on his back scratched his head and said, "Look, how am I?"

puff--

Unsuspecting, Gou Liang saw the real bearded man who couldn't cover his blushed skin after speaking, holding a drink on the chessboard, his smile almost twisted.

Han Zhan was busy wiping his mouth and asking him, "What did you see? You were so scared?"

Gou Liang's eyes fluttered, and he laughed and said, "Nothing, nothing."

Han Zhan smiled, suddenly holding his face and saying, "Xiaokenger, did I forget to tell you that I can see the system live now, eh?"

"... Frank now, are you still lenient?"

Gou Liang blinked.

Han Zhan kissed his lips and nodded magnanimously.

Gou Liang threw the wine glass away, scratched his beard, and said, "Why do you say that Lao Hu saw Wei Xuanming's stupidity? Isn't it because his life is not frustrating? Or is he aesthetically strange? ? "

Han Zhan's smile fell all of a sudden, and with a hard finger, Chess split into two.

"Lao Hu, it's him."

Han Zhan said in a slow voice, his voice was like air scum with a cold air.

Gou Liangmo, who was juggled by the Lord's IQ, frantically said, "What about the trust between people, dear?"

Han Zhan said with a smile: "I didn't lie to you. It's just that I prefer to listen to you than live broadcast."

Gou Liang was soothed at once, and Le Biandian criticized Wei Xuanming's personal comments that had not been published just now. He criticized Wei Xuanming from hair to toes without dirty words, and finally He said, "Deserve that he can only spend time with his left and right hands, hum."

Han Zhan opened his mouth and did not have the heart to tell him the truth about Wei Xuanming's body fragment. He smiled and patted his arm and said, "Come and finish this game with me."

Gou Liang glanced at the disk. The Korean war had broken the endgame. Kuroko and Baizi re-entered the deadly situation of the nine dead. They sat happily opposite the Korean war and said, "If I win, you will go around The Puyang Army ran a lap and said you love me so that the entire army can hear it. "

The Korean warrior went ahead, and said, "What if I luckily won?"

"Listen to you."

Gou Liang waved his hand boldly, Bai Zi entered the game.

Han Zhan thought about it, Kuroko counterattacked, and then said: "Then I'll ... on your face tonight, how about it?"

"what?"

Gou Liang's chess hand looked at him bitterly: "Do you really mean it?"

His food, just waste it on his face, he will cry!

Through his beard, Han Zhan looked at his handsome and immaculate face. His fingers were moved slightly, and his heart was about to move. He smiled, "If you don't want to, you will win me."

However, I don't know if the Korean war was serious, or if Gou Liang was really reluctant to refuse his rare request. In short, Gou Liang was defeated in the end.

This night, not only his face, Han Zhan didn't even let go of his chest and double strands. Gou Liang watched the tempting food quickly lost his soul, lost his fragrance, and almost cried.

Han Zhan hugged him and kissed him, coaxing him, "Don't cry, I'll give you whatever you want."

Already tired of gasping, Gou Gou rekindled unlimited power. This time, he did not give the Korean War a waste of opportunities, and he took his own food. However, the Korean war once again proved with facts that the man could not believe what he said on the bed. In the end, the Korean war was explained to the back by the Korean war.

See him touching his back with affection, biting his chest bitterly.

The system thoughtfully translates his inner barrage: You are so easy to lose me, **** officer!

West Mang Country.

Immediately after the army's departure, King Ximang secretly summoned his great prince and explained to him: "Zambu has been blinded by hatred. After putting the interests of the country in his father's vengeance, it is no longer a A qualified general. When you go here, you must keep him under control, and you must not let him act impulsively. This battle is to delay the war, and to keep it as the main point, remember to remember. "

It is now time to sow, it is still too early to harvest.

They have no way to **** food and grass. Moreover, Ximang's heritage is much worse than Tianyang. Last year, the grain treasury was worrying. In this battle, they had nothing but the advantage of force and warhorses.

But relying on brute force, it is not a long-term plan. If the two countries really fight, they will be defeated. At that time, they will have to pay compensation to the steeds to calm the situation, and the Tianyang royal family has long since subjugated them as subordinate nations. Ambition, King Ximang was unwilling to see things come this way anyway.

The big prince clenched his fist against his chest, confidently: "Father rest assured that the child will not humiliate the mission."

King Ximang nodded with satisfaction. At the end, he once again spoke to him: "Although a suspicious person is not used and a person is unquestionable, you have to keep an eye on it. Don't listen to Fan Mo's idea in all things, and listen to others in a timely manner Suggestion. Blind petting tolerance only promotes the ambition of others, and you must not let the knife in your hand have the right to act on its own, understand? "

The prince said yes, but if he didn't hear it, only he knew it.

Back in the house, the great prince called Maggie and asked people to invite Fan Mo.

By the time Fan Mo arrived, the great prince had hugged and hugged his wine.

"Have seen His Royal Highness."

Fan Mo salutes, the great prince gets up, pulls him up, puts the smile of Yan Yan Yan Yan into Fan Mo's arms, and raises his hand and laughs: "Come, drink. Fan Mo, tomorrow we will set off, and when the time comes, I ca n’t bring many beauties. Before I leave, the king must love my beauties, otherwise they will wither for a few months without watering. "

The beauty in his arms refused to cling, and he laughed, his eyes full of lust.

Fan Mo did not push the person in his arms, but sat upright, respectfully, "His Royal Highness, then General Zambou sent someone to report that the Puyang Army had set off and that he would arrive in Losi City in a few days. I will set off when I am waiting for my son. Please, my Highness, please delay your time because of the color of the wine. Take a break earlier today. "

The big prince's face changed. He was a filial son and a warrior according to Fan Mo's suggestion in front of King Ximang, but in private he was a fifth-degree junior, and letting him give up was his life.

"It's him again, **** Zambo! It's not in the border yet, I'm not his subordinate, why did he order me?"

He smashed the wine glass anxiously, scaring the joke who was making fun of the joke.

Fan Mo has already seen this strangely, as usual said: "His Highness breathes anger, so it was hard for you to let the king promise you to follow the army. Zambo is the coach after all. If you don't listen to him, he has a reason to ask Wang to take it back. Cheng Ming. You also know that he is the last one who wants you to go with you. Now leaving early is just to annoy you. If you are angry, you will miss him. "

"Don't be angry?" The Prince sneered, "Would you let the King bear him like this? What use would you have as a counselor?"

Fan Mo was not afraid, he bowed his head and said, "Your Highness must have forgotten the purpose of your trip? Your chance is at your fingertips, and Your Highness must think twice.

The big prince heard it, his head was clear.

During this trip, he not only had to establish military merits, but also Zambi ’s life and the military power in his hands. He had no chance to start in the capital, but only reached the border ... Thinking of this, the great prince sat down and drank a glass of wine "You're right, I'll bear him for a few more days. Well, I'll see how long the kid can be arrogant."

Where there was no reconciliation, there was a fine light in the drooping eyes.

Gou Liang and Han Zhan and his party arrived outside Losi City by night.

Luoxi City is the first barrier of the Ximang Frontier Fortress. It is divided by Tianyang and Ximang with the muddy water of Shacheng as the boundary.

At this point, they camped on the banks of the Zhuoshui River for rest, in preparation for crossing the river tomorrow.

Han Zhan convened his generals to discuss the deployment afterwards, and let Gou Liang stay. They changed into light clothes and went to the source of the muddy water and the river.

In fact, in the eyes of the world, the Zhuoshui River is water without a source.

It appeared like it appeared on the ground out of thin air. Both Tianyang and Ximang spent a lot of manpower and material resources to dig at the two ends where Zhuoshui River appeared, and hundreds of feet deep into the ground did not see a little wet water, let alone Say enough to provide a river of water.

But no matter what is hidden behind its mysterious veil, it has never dried up in this desert for more than a thousand years, providing a glimmer of life for business travelers on the desert.

When Gou Liang was led by Han Zhan to the source of the surface of the Zhuoshui River, he was stunned by the beauty in front of him.

The moon is obscured by dark clouds, the stars in the endless night sky flicker, the invisible starlight landing on the sand dunes, transparent silver-blue seeds suddenly emerge from the gravel, and grow into plants and flowers at a very rapid rate. Blooming, full of sand dunes, spectacular.

They absorb the starlight, the stamens emit a blue-purple luster, and sway in the night, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

Beautiful.

"Look, what are they saying."

Han Zhan asked him.

Gou Liang took back the mind that was fascinated by the sea of ​​flowers, and then went to look closely and listen, but did not see or hear anything that could be called language in the sea of ​​flowers.

Han Zhan covered his ears and let him see: "What now?"

Gou Liang blinked, Xinghui's falling speed began to slow down in his eyes, Gou Liang held his breath, and gradually the flashing light of flowers changed into a look in his eyes.

A silver streamer flowed in the flowers, gradually converging into a mysterious pattern.

That was strange to Gou Liang, but Gou Liang recognized the ancient texts represented by the lines as soon as he saw him.

Gou Liang, God.

In the middle is a big love, I do not know whether it is Gou Liang love God or God love Gou Liang.

"You did it?"

Gou Liang looked intently, smiling.

Han Zhan did not answer him, and said softly, "A surprise is coming, you see."

The moon was exposing a corner in the clouds, and the starlight gradually became dim, but the blooming flowers in the desert became more gorgeous. Their silver blue color deepened, and suddenly became a warm red, flying into the air as if blooming. Like fireworks, they converged into several words in mid-air.

--marry me!

The fire-colored bouquet is burning in the air, and the color gradually changes, like a gorgeous show.

Gou Liang almost wanted the young girl's heart to burst. He looked back at the Korean War, biting his last hold and said, "Old man and wife, do you still play heartbeat with me?"

Han Zhan took his hands and folded them in front of him, and clasped them tightly in his arms before biting his ears and whispering, "This is what you gave me."

A heart-beating Gou Liang: "............"

After a moment of mysterious silence, Gou Liang exploded in place. He jumped up and found himself tied to his arms by the foresighted Korean war. He had to say so violently, "Drag it out of your mirror. I want to Duel it !!! ''

Han Zhan laughed out loud, including his angry shouting in his mouth.

This scene of thousands of years of silent playback in the desert night finally welcomed the spectators again. The starlight absorbed by the flowers burned out, fell from the air, and melted into the turbid river.

And in the distance, there was another person lying in the sand, staring silently at the kissing couple.

Han Rong: Han Zhan, now I can catch your fox tail!