Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight - Chapter 135
The wind was raging, the dust was flying, and the birds almost disappeared. Only a few well-trained goshawks did not fear the wind and hovered over the valley for a long time.
A few Beirong soldiers hide behind the boulders on the mountain, looking into the distance.They are wearing gray leather jackets, and bow and arrow sabers that may reflect light are all tied with cloth strips, and they are almost integrated with the surrounding rocks, even if they are. The high-altitude goshawks can hardly find them.
Under the mountain, a group of bison hides in the wind-sheltered valley riverside to drink water.
The soldiers had been lying in ambush in the mountains for many days, and the herd of bison could be seen almost every day. One of the soldiers was so hungry that he took out a piece of dry milk and ate two bites. The soldier next to him suddenly moved and said in a low voice: “Enemy. !”
Everyone immediately held their breath and looked towards the valley, and saw that in the vast sky, there were vague outlines floating in the sand and dust. Soon, those moving outlines became clearer and clearer, and they rushed out at an astonishing speed. The dust of Zhanggao approached them. It was a cavalry in black armor. In the queue, a black flag was hunting and flying.
The soldiers rushed down the mountain, flew on their horses, and reported the military situation at the camp.
Bei Rong did not expect that the royal army would come so quickly, but they were fully prepared and did not rush. After a while, the camp rang a whining horn, and then there was a loud scream, and the prince brought hundreds of people. A vanguard composed of archers who are good at raiding and shooting, rushed out of the camp mighty.
On a vast plain washed out by several rivers in the south of Sam Valley, two cavalrymen quickly collided. The people of Beirong quickly recharged and had plenty of horsepower. They directly launched a high-speed impact. The number was more than that of the Northern Rong cavalry, and they were not afraid, leading the tribal warriors to fight and fight fiercely.
The blade reflected the cold light in the faint yellow sky.
Facing the attacking formation of the Northern Rong cavalry, Mobyduo did not retreat. Whenever the soldiers were cowardly, he immediately roared and asked the soldiers to hold the formation. The Northern Rong cavalry attacked several times but failed to tear their defense and began to retreat. Separate the left and right wings and double-team from both sides, wanting to encircle Mopido, Mopido led his guards to carry a knife to rush to kill, let the team close and shrink, avoiding Beirong’s arrow rain, the whole team stretched, like a team The nail went straight into the center of the Bei Rong battle array.
After several rounds of fighting, the Northern Rong cavalry quickly retreated.
In the confrontation between the two armies, retreating often affects morale and collapses across the board, which is extremely unwise.
Mobido ordered his subordinates to form another formation. His brown eyes scanned the surrounding terrain, gritted his teeth, and ordered the soldiers to pursue them.
On the hills in the distance, a goshawk swooped down and stopped on the shoulder of Tamaraga, the bird’s beak pecked its wings.
Beside him, Bi Suoqi took a few steps immediately in order to take a closer look at the situation on the battlefield. Seeing that Mobyduo led his soldiers to chase the Northern Rong cavalry, his expression was solemn.
Fifty steps… a hundred steps…
Following his nervous panting, a strange scream came from the front. The retreating Beirong cavalry had already skillfully changed their horses, turned their horses together, and rushed towards Mobido, who was chasing after him. Hundreds of people quickly divided into small teams, cooperated with each other tacitly, and quickly divided the battlefield into pieces. The horses of Mópido were already somewhat weakened, and the neat battle formation was instantly cut, and the two sides strangled with difficulty.
Bi Su sighed on the hill, “The Bei Rong people really pretended to retreat.”
He looked at it for a while, with sweat on his palms, and asked Tan Moroga, “Do you want to send reinforcements?”
Tamara Gha shook his head, and under the mask, there was no sadness or joy in a pair of deep blue eyes.
Bi Suo no longer asks for instructions.
On the plain, Mopido gradually fell into the wind. Every time the team wanted to regroup, they would be cut off by the Northern Rong cavalry. The wind whizzed by, and the dust was full of blood. He spit out a mouthful of sand and took the reins. Leading the men who followed closely to rush out of the Bei Rong people’s encirclement.
“withdraw!”
The soldiers blew the horn to withdraw their troops, and the group retreated in embarrassment. The Bei Rong people pursued them and killed them all the way to the narrow valley.
Mópido rushed back to the big camp hidden at the other end of the canyon, covered in blood, knelt down to plead guilty, embarrassed.
Before setting off, the regent told him that this battle was only a test of Bei Rong, and he did not need to go deep into the enemy line. He should act cautiously after defeating Bei Rong for the first time, instead of advancing with enthusiasm, and even thousands of people are like a herd of cattle and sheep. Be chased by Beirong archers behind.
Tamara Gha motioned him to get up, and said slowly: “An army, there are brave and cowardly, whether brave or cowardly, they are all soldiers loyal to the royal court.”
He raised his eyes, looked around, his eyes swept across the face of every general in the tent.
“Facing the northern cavalry, the brave will charge forward bravely, and the charge is in danger of being trapped. As for the cowardly, they will lose their morale and retreat.”
Needles falling in the account can be heard.
Tamara Gya slowly said: “Commanding the formation, arranging tactics, so that the brave and the cowardly can cooperate with each other, so that the brave and cowardly will not fall into a heavy siege, and the cowardly will stand by without dragging down the battle formation of the whole army. It is the responsibility of the general. .”
His gaze turned back to Mópido’s face.
“The brave is the morale, and the prince is the brave.”
After hearing what he said, the generals were silent for a long while, seeming to realize something. Mobido frowned and thought, wiped the blood from his cheeks, and his brown eyes rekindled fighting spirit.
On the first day, Bei Rong won a small victory, and the leaders of the nobles asked for a battle, urging Wakhan Khan to directly lead the army commander to drive straight in.
Wakhan Khan firmly rejected everyone’s suggestions. The noble chiefs complained one after another. Someone made up a ballad to make fun of him for fearing the Buddha and not daring to step into the royal court. The soldiers sang it one after another.
The princes were furious, killed several rappers who were spreading rumors, and asked Wakhan Khan to concentrate his forces on the royal court.
Wakhan Khan remained unmoved, and the next day, he still sent only a small group of troops.
In the face of Bei Rong’s provocations, the Wang Court sent several tribal cavalry to attack. The main force of the Wang Court’s army remained unmoved. The Bei Rong people increasingly confirmed that the Wang Court was in a hurry. They had cleared the surrounding tribes. You can approach the city directly.
“What the **** is Khan afraid of? How could the **** wolf stop because of fear of the king’s court Buddha?”
Wakhan Khan was repeatedly confronted by the noble leader and his son, slashing over the book case in front of him, and said angrily: “The king’s court is good at defending the city, we are not good at attacking the city, their walls are strong, weapons, food and grass are sufficient, we have come from afar. If the siege of the city is long-term, it will only be the same as the last time, and it will not last for a few months. Because of the lack of drinking water, food and grass, we will retreat sadly. We must bring the main force of the royal court to Sam Valley!”
The prince asked suspiciously, “Buddha will really concentrate his forces to attack Sam Valley?”
Wakhan Khan put away the knife and took a few breaths, “He will.”
Like him, Fozi faced heavy internal pressures and had to solve foreign troubles. Moreover, when he was thirteen years old, he had the courage to lead his army against the enemy. Since he conquered his military power, he would definitely want to take advantage of the situation to fight against Beirong. They confronted each other. For many years, the Buddha knew him, and he also knew the Buddha.
The eldest son thought for a moment, then folded his palms and laughed, his eyes lit up: “Father Khan, it turns out that you have worked so hard and foresight! Haidu Aling has gone to ask for a helper. When all the main forces of the royal court are attracted to Sam Valley, will he sneak attack? Wang Ting? His man is the best at sneak attacks. If he can go straight to the holy city and kill the Buddha, no matter how many troops the Buddha sends, without the Buddha, they are a flock of sheep, and we will kill them!”
Wakhan Khan was silent.
All the sons looked at each other, their father and Haidu Aling conspired to cause such a big battle, so they didn’t even reveal any wind to them?
“Father Khan, why didn’t you say it earlier?”
The grievances of the sons were full of grievances.
Wakhan Khan glanced at his sons: “I said it earlier, will the royal army come so soon?”
The sons did not dare to refute, and asked: “So A Ling has led his troops to attack the holy city?”
“No.” Wahan Khan shook his head, “It’s too early, Aling has set up an ambush, and he will not launch an attack until all the main forces of the royal court are invested in Sam Valley.”
At that time, the main force of the royal court was trapped in the Sam Valley battlefield, unable to rush to the holy city at all.
The holy city is besieged, the royal army will inevitably panic, and then it is the best time to destroy them.
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Next, Wang Ting and Bei Rong sent tribal cavalry to test each other. Bei Rong discovered that the king’s camp was located and began to increase troops. The king’s court also increased its troops, and the main force of the army entered the battlefield one after another.
The two armies were very patient to test the formations, fighting steadily, not in a hurry. Not long after, Bi Suo personally led an attack on a camp in Beirong, and 10,000 Chinese knights in blue shirts and white robes galloped across the valley. , The sound of horseshoes is like a mountain collapse and the ground cracks, and snow-white gold-patterned flags are flying all over the sky.
Standing on the high post, Wakhan Khan saw the majestic Bi Suo before the battle, his sharp eyes flashed with a gleam of light.
Ashina is here, he is the right-hand man of the Buddha, and the main force of the royal court is in Sam Valley.
This will be their burial place.
Wakhan Khan called the Eagle Slave: “Send a letter to Aling, he can do it.”
He called a few more sons and told them: “You took two thousand people to evacuate the Sam Valley quietly. There are a few people and horses a hundred miles away. Go and meet them and let them guard the passages outside the canyon. “
The sons were very excited: Father Khan had already made preparations and set up an ambush, and now the royal army can hardly escape!
The rumbling drums of war sounded, and a war kicked off.
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At the same time, at the foot of the mountainous peaks thousands of miles away, Haidu Aling, wrapped in a thick leather jacket, led five thousand elite soldiers to climb the steep **** of the cliff. Wherever he passed, there were no people or traces of animals. Hundreds of soldiers slipped off the ropes on the road and fell into meat sauce. Hundreds of people died of cold and starvation.
At the end of this month, they finally conquered the snow peaks and cliffs and gorge valleys that no one had ever set foot on, bypassing the tight defensive line of the royal court, and quietly approaching the royal court.
Haidu Aling stood on the cliff, looking down at the towering cliff in the distance, under the blue sky, he seemed to be able to see the majestic pagodas of the holy city.
A believing eagle passed through the stratus clouds with a few sharp chirps and landed on his arm.
Haidu Aling untied the copper tube, and after reading the letter written by Wakhan Khan, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his golden eyes flashed darkly, like a wolf about to hunt. His eyes were gloomy and cold. He raised his whip and pointed directly at the holy city. Direction: Sultan Gu is dead, and the Buddha’s army is far away in Sam Valley. This time, no one can stop him from killing.
With a gesture, the elite soldiers behind him gently climbed onto the horseback, tightened the reins, and prepared to follow their leader to level the holy city.
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In Sam Valley, the flag of Beirong and the snow-white flag of the royal court were dancing in the sand and dust. The two armies strangled in one place like a torrent of torrents. The earthquake trembled and the valley screamed.
After confrontation and temptation, the two armies opened their battles and dispatched the main force.
The Northern Rong coalition army was 70,000, and the royal army was 50,000. Both sides were divided into the Chinese army, the left and right cavalry and the rear army. The spear is like a forest, the blade is sharp, the archers are densely packed, and the iron armor is flickering.
Bi Suo, dressed in silver armor, led the soldiers to fight. Behind him, the infantry was scattered and divided into neat battle formations. The cavalry followed behind. The North Rong mainly consisted of cavalry. The arrows were all fired, forcing the king’s army to shrink its formation.
The two armies have been fighting hard for a few days, knowing the strength of the other side, consuming each other’s combat power bit by bit, flying flesh and blood, dyeing the ground under their feet red.
As the dusk subsided, the vanguards of the two armies cautiously withdrew behind their respective fronts.
After days of tense fighting, the soldiers on both sides showed fatigue.
A battle report arrived at the tooth tent, and Wakhan Khan clapped his hands together and laughed, sweeping away the gloom that had been for many days: “Aling has begun to attack the holy city!”
The princes were overjoyed and immediately passed on the order and ordered the soldiers in the camp to sing the news.
“The soldiers of the royal court regard the Buddha as a **** and worship him, and they must recite his motto when they go to war, saying that the Buddha is dead, completely defeating their aspirations!”
The big camp was heard one after another, and quickly resounded throughout the camp.
Hundreds of Northern Rong cavalry roared in unison all night on the hill near the Wangting Camp.
“The holy city is lost, the Buddha is dead!”
The soldiers of the royal court heard the yelling of the Northern Rong cavalry clearly, their souls scattered, the soldiers ran around the camp, howling and crying, and the sound of exclamation echoed in the night sky for a long time.
The next day, Wakhan Khan did not rashly attacked, but stalemate with the royal army like the previous day. It was the night when the Northern Rong cavalry repeated their old skills and stood on the hill shouting that the Buddha is dead. , Sing the Buddhist scriptures for the Buddha’s transcendence.
The next day, the scout reported that Wang Ting Camp nearly bombed the camp last night. The soldiers demanded to return to the holy city as soon as possible. They wanted to protect the Buddha. Bi Suo calmed the soldiers and said that he had sent troops back to the Wang Ting to listen to the situation.
On the third day, Wakhan Khan sent out the tribe prisoners who had been attached to the royal court and ordered them to spread the news that the Buddha was dead.
The people in Wang Ting Daying were panicked, and no longer had the murderous aura and the uniformity of the army at the beginning.
During this period, scouts continued to set off from the camp and rushed towards Shacheng. A few days later, a few king court Qingqi scouts rushed and brought a bad news: Haidu Aling attacked the holy city, and Bei Rong attacked the king court before. The vassal tribes, all tribes are too busy to take care of themselves, unable to rush to help, the holy city is in danger, and the army must rush to help immediately.
The news came back to the Beirong camp, and the noble leaders eagerly said: “Khan, the time has come!”
Wakhan Khan was sweaty after reading the report sent back by Xinying. The royal court’s strength was limited. They blocked their main force in Sam Valley and slowly exhausted them. Even if they failed, the royal court would never counterattack Bei Rong. Ability.
He put on his battle armor, took up a long knife, and strode out of his tooth tent.
The stern horn resounded across the valley, Beirong assembled all its troops and launched an attack at dawn. The cavalry rushed into the battlefield of the royal court frantically. The hyperbolic bow shot a round of arrows, and the soldiers slashed and shouted loudly. The Buddha was dead, and the Wang Ting army was distracted, unable to withstand the surging cavalry impact, and the line of defense was weakened layer by layer.
When the red sun climbed into the air, a gap was torn between the Wang Ting army and the left wing by the cavalry. The Bei Rong army immediately advanced, like a sharp steel knife, straight into the gap, attacked the Wang Ting army’s left wing, and forced the Wang Ting army in. In the arranged pocket array, Bi Su noticed something was wrong, boosted morale, and led the soldiers to rush out of the pocket array and retreat from the direction of the canyon.
When half of the royal soldiers escaped from the gorge, the soldiers of Beirong who had been in ambush for a long time came out. The soldiers rushed down the hillside while bending their bows and arrows to launch waves of attacks. The arrow pierced through the air and rang sharply.
As Wakhan Khan expected, the soldiers of the royal court collapsed across the board, and the ghost cries and wolves rushed out of the canyon.
The Northern Rong army approached and blocked the royal army in the depths of the canyon. The swords and guns were like forests, blood was splashing, and the sons of Wakhan Khan excitedly rushed forward and slashed. I can’t support it anymore.
The strong wind swept through, the dust was flying in the sky, and the battlefield was in chaos. Wakhan Khan stared at the battlefield with all his attention, trying to identify the two men and horses from the dust.
There is also dust flying on the ridge.
Wakhan Khan’s heart tightened and called his son: “There are still our ambushes on the mountain?”
The son said: “Father Khan, all the ambushers have come out to intercept the royal army…”
Wahan Khan’s eyes widened sharply before he could finish a sentence.
I saw a snow-white gold-patterned flag slowly drifting out from the other side of the ridge. Then, more flags sprung up like mushrooms after the rain, the flags were flying in the wind, and waves of undulating lines emerged. That was A team composed of royal cavalry in iron armor, they quietly poured out from all directions, surrounding the entire battlefield.
With their appearance, the generals Bi Suo and Mobyduo signaled their soldiers to wave their flags and command the soldiers. The main army of the royal court who had fled in embarrassment quickly assembled, contracted backwards, orderly, and disciplined.
On the ridge, layers of armored cavalry emerged, and archers stood in rows, standing in rows.
With the sound of the whining horn, a warlord in a black robe came out more and more among the knights, galloping to a high place, stopped his horse, and slowly lifted the mask on his face, revealing a piece of it. Very ugly face.
Among the thousands of horses, he flew straight with a sword, his deep and cold blue eyes looked down at the canyon, his murderous aura was revealed, his aura was as majestic and majestic as the rolling mountains in the sky behind him.
The battlefield suddenly became quiet.
An uncontrollable tension and suffocating pressure diffused, and tens of thousands of Wangting Sergeants looked up at the figure of the warrior, with ecstasy on their faces.
“Regent!”
The regent is still alive!
Sultan is not dead!
Sergeant Wang Ting was ecstatic if he was given a new life, but General Bei Rong was dumbfounded, as if a thunderbolt blasted in a blue sky, frightened and frightened.
Suddenly, the situation of the two armies changed sharply, the morale of the Wang Ting army was greatly boosted, and the Bei Rong army was at a loss.
Wahan Khan trembled all over, and couldn’t believe it: Sultan Gu is still alive!
Not only was he alive, but he also forbeared until this moment before he appeared! Before the Wang Ting Daying was almost broken by Bei Rong, he has been there all the time? Where did the royal army on the ridge come from?
The scouts have been investigating the movement of the royal court army, but they didn’t find that the Sudan had 20,000 horses hidden in ancient times…
A series of conjectures came to mind, Wakhan Khan Khan rained down. From the death of Sultan Gu, everything was the layout of Tamaraga. He thought he was dealing with Tamaraga and successfully introduced the main force of the royal court. Sam Gu is actually stepping into this game step by step.
Deliberately leaking flaws and luring Haidu Aling to attack the holy city, is it also Tamaragarh’s strategy?
Is the holy city besieged also in his expectation?
A tired look appeared on Wakhan Khan’s old face, and he felt his oldness and tiredness once again.
Is it true that what the clan witch said is that Tamara Gha is destined to be his nemesis in this life?
Sultan Gu drew out the long knife, “Buddha is all right.”
The cavalry next to him roared, and the royal soldiers in the valley roared in response, with feverish eyes: “Buddha is all right!”
Wakhan Khan’s son recovered from the shock and slapped his horse to the Khan’s side.
“Father Khan, I will block Sultan Gu!”
Wakhan Khan smiled bitterly and shook his head: “We lost.”
As the protector of the Buddha in ancient times, the Sudan “resurrected from the dead”, descended from the sky, and the morale of the king’s army was unprecedentedly high. At this moment, the army they were facing was invincible.
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The battle was fierce and the gorge was almost full of corpses. The Bei Rong soldiers held their shields and escorted Wakhan Khan away.
One by one his men fell on their horses, and Wakhan Khan’s face was as gray as death. Thousands of royal cavalry blocked their way. His son and his guards rushed from left to right, trying to rush out of the encirclement.
“Shahai Dao! Jin Bo guards Shahai Dao!”
Wakhan Khan yelled, not knowing whether his sons could hear him, his arms raised, and the remnants were gathered.
The elite cavalry of the Northern Rong soon assembled again, abruptly tore a small gap, surrounded by Wakhan Khan, rushed out of the encirclement circle, and after a simple rectification, they rushed towards another exit.
There was also an ambush royal army in Taniguchi. Wakhan Khan had just passed the camp and had already prepared and ordered the sergeant to drive the slaves forward.
The civilian slaves looted from various tribes cried and dared not come forward. The Northern Rong cavalry rushed forward, slashing at the crowd with long swords mercilessly. Fleeing forward, rushing to Taniguchi scrambling.
The Wang Ting ambush soldiers guarding Taniguchi looked at each other, the long bow in his hand was tightened, and the arrow pointed at the crowd, but he did not dare to release the arrow.
Several Qingqi rushed down the hillside, just in time to meet Bi Suo, who was chasing him, and quickly reported the military situation: “The general dare not give an order, and I must ask the regent for instructions.”
Bi Suo’s eyelids jumped.
If he releases arrows, the charge of indiscriminate killing of civilians will undoubtedly be held on the regent, and he will be guilty for his whole life. If he does not release arrows, he will let Wakhan Khan go, and he will have to bear the stigma of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
The purpose of this battle is to weaken Bei Rong and consume the main force of Bei Rong, so that they can no longer attack the royal court. Several of Wahhan Khan’s sons have died in the canyon. Only Wahhan Khan escaped, and Bei Rong will be torn apart. …
Bi Suo’s heart was turned, “Wait for the civilians to pass and then release the arrow!”
He came to make this decision for Roga, and he was responsible for letting Wakhan Khan go.
However, when they arrived at Taniguchi, they found that some soldiers had shot arrows in panic, under the rain of arrows, a dozen slaves running in the front fell, and Bi Suo shouted for the soldiers to stop and release their arrows.
There was a commotion in Taniguchi, and the Northern Rong cavalry found that the soldiers had stopped shooting arrows and hid behind the slaves. While continuing to drive away the slaves, they hacked and slashed fiercely. They blocked Taniguchi with the bodies of the dead slaves and prevented the royal court from pursuing the soldiers.
The slaves were unarmed and had no resistance.
Bi Suo trembled and led the soldiers to slow down and exit Taniguchi, but the slave was so frightened that he did not dare to stop. He rushed forward in a swarm. The Taniguchi was narrow. People can’t get up anymore, a few people are in purgatory.
Cries spread throughout the valley.
When the Northern Rong cavalry escaped in the chaos, Taniguchi’s corpses piled up all over the floor.
Bi Suo closed his eyes and called the soldiers to clean the battlefield: “Don’t let the regent see…”
As soon as the voice fell, the dust was flying, and the cold and thin figure of Tamaraga appeared not far away.
Bi Suo let out a long sigh.
Most of the slaves captured civilians captured from various tribes in Beirong. They should not be involved in the war.
Tamara Gha looked around and ordered some soldiers to stay behind to rescue the injured civilians and continue to chase the remnants of the Wakhan Khan.
Bi Suo followed him.
Tamaraga whispered: “Only by ending the war as soon as possible, can the people avoid the fate of letting themselves be mermaid.”
Killing to stop killing is the way he chooses in troubled times. Only by calming down the troubled times can we avoid the recurrence of this tragic scene in front of us.
Bi Suo should be.
The Tamaraga in front of him suddenly shook, grunted and frowned.
“Regent?”
Bi Suo was startled and looked at him nervously.
Tamaraga shook his hand and signaled that there was nothing wrong.
Bi Suo didn’t dare to speak, but the palms of her hands were sweating faintly.
Tamara Gama’s brows faintly floated with a light red, and her eyes were dull.
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In the Battle of Sam Valley, the royal court defeated Bei Rong and captured more than 20,000 soldiers in Bei Rong. The three sons of Wahan Khan died in the valley. Under the protection of the remnants, Wahan Khan himself rushed out of the valley and fled to the sand. Seaway. The leader of the Northern Rong nobles hurriedly scattered and fled, rushing all the way, not even daring to return, and fled directly to Yizhou in the east.
After this battle, although Wakhan Khan was still alive, Beirong’s fragmentation was a foregone conclusion.
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After the war, Bi Suo led the soldiers to clean the battlefield, and ordered the soldiers to hand him a letter sent from Shacheng.
“General, a letter from the guard of Shacheng…Princess Wen Zhao is not in Shacheng.”
Bi Suo was taken aback and opened the letter.
“Where did the princess go?”
After reading the letter, his heart trembled.
Li Yaoying lost her track, and the Shacheng guard did not know where she was.
“General, the letter was first obtained by Yuanjue. He doesn’t know whether to tell the regent or not.”
Bi Suo clasped the letter tightly, and for a while, there were six gods without a master.
During the turbulent season, it is normal to occasionally cut off the news and lose track, but Li Yaoying is clearly with the defenders of Shacheng, Shacheng is very safe, and she will not disappear for no reason.
He hesitated again and again, and had a good faith.
“I’m going to see the regent.”
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Jiang Wan married a sick prince Chongxi, waiting for the prince to pass away, becoming a wealthy widow, walking the dog, teasing the cat, and drinking a little wine.
Unexpectedly, on the wedding night, a cannon fodder self-rescue system emerged.
[On the wedding night, the bridegroom suddenly lost his breath. The emperor was furious and made you bury you alive. In order to save yourself, you choose:
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2. Waiting to die in place]
[Raceyard, your husband and you are about to fall from a horse and die, in order to save yourself you choose:
1. Hook her husband’s neck, and said coquettishly: Good brother, I want to kiss him.
2. Waiting to die in place. 】
Jiang Wan: “…”