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Chapter 38 The old does not go, the new does not come

The fire on Guangwuling rose into the air, and the flying dust was burned red by the flames more than ten feet high. The evening breeze blew away the fireflies in the sky to the distance, so the fire became more and more short

In just half an hour, Guangwuling turned into a huge torch, which looked particularly majestic in the dark...

"When the general evacuated Guangwuling, he had completely blown up the hamlet there, and the military rations that were not too late to transport were burned. Now the black pine forest is on fire, and it cannot be extinguished without ten days...

"

Fu Bi patted Jia Kui on the shoulder and said, "Go down and rest. The future is long, and Qin Wangchuan is the place for the decisive battle! I have ordered the Qinzhou Tongzong to be responsible for evacuating the people. Only we are the people who are here for the country.

On the edge of Xu, this is glory!”

Seeing Jia Kui walking out, Fu Bi looked at Guangwuling, which was full of redness, slowly sat on the table, spread a piece of paper and picked up a pen and wrote: "My wife Qiuniang is not:

I haven't realized that you have been married since you were red and don't know that you have turned white for nearly thirty years. I have been so sad that I have been so sorry for you for thirty years. Now that I am about to look back, I feel that the person I am most sorry for in this life is you.

When Fu Bi was young, he set great ambitions and vowed to fight for this for the rest of his life, but he let you guard the empty curtain with red makeup... It's too late to regret it now!

I think you are not happy in Tokyo, and you have to worry about me is actually Fu Bi's crime. No matter whether you are for the country or the people, Fu Bi only apologizes to you and thanks for filial piety to my parents and raises my young son. Now, I

I can't repay you when I sit in a sad city...

Just tonight, Guangwuling lost, Jia Kui was bleeding and was not a crime of war. Looking at Guangwuling's fire from afar, I remembered you and my uncle specially invited the medicine puppet for us when we got married. It was also a world of heaven.

The fireflies are just green and dark red. This flame is like our life moving from youth to twilight years.

That night you were as beautiful as a flower, and I was so heroic. Haha, as soon as we met, the golden wind and jade dew defeated countless scenes in the world. Qiu Niang, do you know how much I miss your beautiful appearance in the window dressing at this moment...

You and I have given birth to three sons, Shaoting, Shaojing, Shaolong, and there are grandsons. Zhifang, Zhiqing is the best gift God has given to Fu Bi. If you have a son, everything will be enough, and all family affairs will be entrusted to you.

As for you, a lady from a high school, is a hundred times better than me, a farmer...

Fu Bi was born in a poor family and was not good at managing his family business. In addition, there were too many old friends. He had not bought many industries for his family for many years. He always asked you to fill it with a dowry. It was my shame in this life. If I die in battle, you can accept the court.

For the praise, no one should have impeached me, Fu Bi, love money at this time.

After thinking about it, I found that all this was caused by my greed for merit and progress. If I did not easily lead my troops to Qingtang, there would be no disaster in the army now, hahaha, Yun Zheng said

That’s right, it’s better to be quiet than to move!

Let me tell you one thing: Yun Zheng has arrived in Chencang now, and there are soldiers gathering in Li County, but they are watching the end of the Battle of King Chuan of Qin, just like I should have watched Dong Wen and Mo Zang Epang fight.

Just sit and watch and wait until the war reaches a certain level before deciding whether to attack or defend!

He was planning to watch me shed my last drop of blood to create the best chance for him to play... Fu Bi was unwilling to accept it!! But he had to admit that this was the best choice he could make.

In the face of fierce battles, the general must have a cold heart to the end in order to not be moved by external things, and only do favorable things without doing morally correct things. After all, Fu Bi is not a pure soldier, if

If it was Di Qing, he would not have the unwillingness in my heart!

Guangwuling was lost, and Qin Wangchuan would no longer have Pingfan. This is fine. For the husband, I would use these three villages that I have worked hard to fight with the beasts of Xixia to the end. It is not to scare you for my husband. These Xixia people are really eating people. They have eaten them.

I lost more than a thousand households in the Song Dynasty... so I will not let them eat the people I ruled...

As for me, it is also necessary to be eaten. Those more than a thousand households were eaten because of my wrong decision. Fu Bi - I am not willing to die!!

The fire that brought me the most beautiful memories can burn for ten days and can also buy me ten days. Ten days later, the time of the army's decisive battle, and my husband has decided to die in Qin Wangchuan... It's just a pain.

you……"

Fu Bi put down the pen in his hand, blew Yu Mo dry, carefully put it in the envelope, and shouted to the old servant and said, "You will deliver this letter to your wife early tomorrow morning, and you don't have to do it anymore.

Come back. "

The old servant knelt down and cried, "Why did you say this? Ah Fu will send a letter now and then come back!"

Fu Bi smiled and said, "The two armies are fighting for power. Do you have to lose if you are your master? You are also a grandfather. Don't be petty. Even if you send the letter back, I will give you my favorite jade when you leave.

Ruyi also brought it to the wife."

The old servant stood up and said, "This is the best. I will take a trip to Tokyo and whip it quickly. Maybe I can make some contributions and add some good fortune to my descendants."

After saying that, he left in a hurry. Fu Bi wanted to summon him, but after thinking about it, he lowered his arms again. It was okay... After being with him for forty years, Mu Ran was not used to being separated.

The moonlight shone in from outside the military tent, perhaps stained with some fire, and the moonlight also looked a little bloody...

At the same time, just outside Qinzhou, a cavalry was galloping under the moonlight. Just look at these people jumping around on the horse's back and forth, and you will know that this is a group of horses who have lived on horses since childhood.

The people on their backs were all wearing short shirts, black and strong, but it could be seen from the white teeth and the flashing big eyes that these people were not old.

"Xiao Liu, we are the outpost. Why are we going so fast? I heard that this time we won't fail to hit the grass valley. There are many ghosts in Xixia, and there are tens of thousands of them, which is enough for us to share."

The young man in the lead went up a high slope without using his hands and legs. He pressed his hand on the horse's back and jumped off the horse from behind the horse's butt, looking at the Qinzhou City in front of him.

He smiled and said, "Hahaha, this time there is such a big city as bait, and many Western Xia ghosts must have come.

Unlike Wolf Castle, I can’t deceive a few Xixia ghosts, and I didn’t deceive a few of them when I asked Gu Niu to put on flowery clothes last time."

A group of teenagers jumped off the horse's back with a giggle. Although it was very scattered, they naturally guarded the mountain. The leading teenager inserted his sabre into the soil, glanced at the red tassels floating on the knife and smiled:

"The south wind is three times, and even the wild wolf can't smell our breath. This is a good place with hills. If you use it a little, it will be a great ambush. Dog, write it down."

"Brother Hu, will Brother Bao be angry to death this time? The Pioneer has nothing to do with them. When we set off, he was with the King of Hell Cai Dingniu. He would not be beaten to death by the old King of Hell, right?" A small boy in his hand

I asked while eating a piece of cake.

As a result, the young man in charge slapped the head and said, "You peeked at him on a blind date last time, and said that his wife was a marijuana and deserved to be beaten to death. What are you looking for at this time? Don't rely on the instructor if you have the ability.

Go and vent your anger.”

The young man who has always been silent suddenly said: "Tiger, Qinzhou is not the battlefield.

The tiger sat down and said, "It's not a good place, but you have to think about it. If it's a very ideal preset battlefield, who would you go to ambush? Wu Zang Epang is a cunning old fox, not Huo Yokogawa.

Toumanniu, this is not the time for us to build grass valley in Huanzhou. The most powerful Black Mountain Weifu Army Division in Xixia has been suppressed. Qin Wangchuan will be lost sooner or later, and the next stop is Qinzhou,

The main plan is to turn Qinzhou into a city of war and let the people of Xixia shed all their blood here."

"We don't have enough manpower, and we really need to use the advantages of the right place to the extreme. I hope Fu Bi can give us enough time." The silent boy tied his loose hair up with a rope and made it into a pony tail. His handsome face was under the moonlight.

It looked extremely pale, but the red lips were as bright as flames.

The tiger was a little dazed and said for a while: "Xiao Li, if we hadn't grown up with naked ass since we were young, I would have doubted whether you are a woman. Last time I shouldn't have let the foolish guy Gu Niu

Go and dress up as a woman, you don't have to dress up like you.'

"If you are itchy, just say, the master of Changquan Lei Feng is said. You are not the opponent of my soft fist, the thirty-six ways of Taizu Changquan, plus a set of stick techniques, knowing that it is not the opponent of the soft fist, even though you know it is not the opponent of the soft fist.

But I asked for a price of 1,000 guan. I felt so painful for the Lord, but Rouquan didn't cost a penny." Xiao Li said resentfully.

The tiger looked at the resting brothers, approached Xiaoli and smiled, "That's not necessarily the case. Although the thunderstorm loved money, he was still very hard when teaching us Changquan. There is no absolute difference in martial arts, we ourselves

The most important thing is the effort.”

Xiao Li lay on the sand embankment, picked a green grass and put it in his mouth and said, "It took five years to lay out the main body, and it took countless money and grain to train us three thousand people now. Who can know that small land in Huanzhou

, The strange people and strange people in the world were squatting there. Looking around the world, almost all the famous masters of both civil and military channels could be seen there. What do you think the Lord did this for? Will he be able to plan for the world?"

The tiger glanced at Xiao Li, then lay under the moonlight, put his hands behind his head and looked at the big moon in front of him, saying, "Freedom, dignity, strength, happiness!

We decide our lives by ourselves. Since grandpa is born in the world, he must live a happy life! No power or wealth is as good as me.

Since a young man wants to form an army, he must be a breasted tiger, a young eagle, a strange flower, and a sharp blade! He is destined to shine for generations as soon as he is born. This is the ideal of the general and my dream.

The army will inevitably look down on all directions. When the army enters, it will inevitably be crouching tigers and hidden dragons. We are not ministers of the Zhao family, we are ministers of the Song people. Xiaoli, remember for me, whoever is the emperor and who can defend the Song people.

We have the final say! "(To be continued ..)
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