Chapter 0008 Military Order

There are fewer than a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation in half a sentence!

β€”β€”A move 'Qiu Si', accompanied by a bleak and desolate feeling, made Wang Daoling, who was drunk, feel cold in his heart, and his body couldn't help but shiver, staring at the sword in his hand, and jumped up. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Above the cang, a sword groan came out, with a hint of sadness, the sword shadow overlapped, the sword air turned, and the wail was endless-good sword psychic, the human sword is one, the heart and sword are one, when the sword is waved, the sound of the sword is just like the sword man's heart, in the wailing, such as crying, just like the heart, the portrayal of the heart.

Taicang waved, and the meaning of sorrow penetrated deep into the depths of the soul.

Wang Daoling hugged the wine platform in his arms, his steps staggered, the sword moves in his hand were unpredictable, between the moves, the clouds flowed, the imagination was unrestrained, and it gave people a different kind of throbbing.

"Before I became a great grandmaster, I have always used a sword, and I have always liked to use a sword, and I am also obsessed with a sword - so I will practice sword as my life's pursuit, I have always hoped that one day one person and one sword will be invincible across the rivers and lakes, overlooking the rivers and rivers, and enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, that is called a pleasure!"

Wang Daoling held the wine table in his arms, and the Taicang in his hand pointed to the sky, revealing infinite yearning in his expression.

Li Qifeng smiled slightly, compared with Wang Daoling's ambition, his dream is really a little small, and it can't even be regarded as a dream.

Wang Daoling sighed lightly, put the Taicang in his hand on his waist, sat directly on the ground, and poured a sip of wine, "Life in the world, the most afraid of grievances and hatred, always cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic, entangled, at the beginning I was obsessed with the way of the sword, all over the world kendo masters, trying to fight, one day passing by the foot of Mount Tai, the road encountered the bandit robbery, the long sword in the hand out of the sheath, killing thirty-six bandits, one step at a time, in one go, it can be described as fast - but I don't want to be tied to a constant cause of chopping." ”

Wang Daoling's expression showed a trace of sadness, and his eyes were a little hazy.

"She's so beautiful!"

"She's always so gentle!"

"She's always been so empathetic, so kind. ”

"And I ......"

"And I ......"

Wang Daoling raised the wine table high, poured the wine into it, and the hot burning sensation relieved the pain of his heart like a knife

The dragon soul was shot with iron courage, and Taicang was born - accompanied by the past sealed by the dust of the royal tomb.

A good sword is in hand, and the beautiful woman is gone!

Wang Daoling's whole body exuded indescribable sorrow.

Li Qifeng has been silent, feeling a strong sense of sadness, but also pouring a sip of wine, looking into the distance, and the pain that is not seen in his thoughts.

β€”β€”This is Li Qifeng's state of mind.

For the death of Grandpa Zhang and the departure of Guiyuan, Li Qifeng's heart can be described as extremely sad, but Li Qifeng came out of the grief, which has a great connection with the Thirteen Tricks of Nothingness, and is also inseparable from the mysterious effect of the Ice Heart Formula.

A trick of autumn thinking blended into Li Qifeng's endless sorrow, but his state of mind was suddenly enlightened, he couldn't see through, he couldn't let go, he couldn't give up, how could he go against the current, and how could he climb to the peak of martial arts.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Daoling had already opened the fourth fine wine, staggered under his feet, walked to Li Qifeng's side, and said, "Come - drink hard!"

Li Qifeng smiled slightly, the wine table touched, the two laughed, and gulps of wine poured into their throats.

"Happy!"

"Loud!"

Wang Daoling laughed and said, the steps under his feet were scattered, his expression was confused, as if he was asleep, even if he was the world's number one martial arts master, he could not avoid the anesthesia of fine wine.

Facing Wang Daoling, who was a little embarrassed, Li Qifeng could only laugh.

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In the distance, Gao Zhenshan was half-squatting on the ground, and there were several soldiers wearing heavy armor and carrying large swords at their waists, constantly looking at Wang Daoling.

For this Wang Daoling, who almost killed himself, Gao Zhenshan's heart was a little worried, although he was already a little unconscious, he didn't dare to order someone to tie up, and questioned the crime of breaking into the city, that is a real great master, regardless of anything else, just say that with a spear, the act of jumping onto the city wall is enough to make everyone admire.

With a sigh, Gao Zhenshan could only suppress his grievances in his heart, and could only admit that he was unlucky.

Outside of Shucheng, the dust is flying.

A fast ride came, the warrior on horseback carried a handsome flag, carried a long knife at his waist, saw that the gate of Shucheng was not opened, and said: "Open the gate quickly...... The commander has arrived!"

The city gate was opened, and the horses entered the city of Shu.

In a short period of time, the military order appeared in Gao Zhenshan's hand, and after reading the military order carefully, Gao Zhenshan's expression showed anger that could not be concealed.

"It's ridiculous...... actually ordered me to transfer 100,000 old soldiers from Shucheng again, and I don't want to think about it, once Shucheng is lost, can he Yuan Feng sit in the rear, Lao Tzu's head is pinned on his belt to kill the enemy here and defend the city, they can be good, stay in the back and calculate Lao Tzu...... What a damn grievance. Gao Zhenshan said angrily, clutching the military order in his hand, and his heart was full of anger.

"General...... This is a military order issued twice, if you have been disobeying the military order, I am afraid that it will ......" Bai Donglai, the captain of Changfeng who had followed Gao Zhenshan for the longest time, reminded in a low voice.

Taiqian's military discipline has always been strict, and once Gao Zhenshan's crime of disobeying military orders is implemented, I am afraid that there will be more blood on the guillotine in Shucheng.

Gao Zhenshan slammed his fist on the city wall, took a deep breath, obviously trying to suppress his emotions, as a soldier, he had to carry out Yuan Feng's stupid military order.

"I really can't figure it out...... How could there be such a commander in the Thirteen Prefectures of the Southern Barbarians!"

Gao Zhenshan said in a solemn tone.

When Li Qing returned to the imperial capital due to illness, he relieved himself of military power and handed over to Yuan Feng after the general's door, Yuan Feng came to serve as a family for three generations, all of them were generals, deep emperor trust, and Yuan Feng was well versed in the emperor's way of balance, although he took over the military power of the thirteen states of Nanban, but he never made a big move privately, and he was also ordered to the end of Long Yue's order, and he was in office for ten years, it can be said that he did not make the slightest merit, and even in ten years, even the guards of the thirteen states have not been recognized, as long as there is nothing to do, Yuan Feng has been staying in Puzhou, the richest one, to study the way of military law。

Of course –

No action is the best action, although Yuan Feng has done nothing, he has always been valued by Long Yue, and Yuan Feng is absolutely 100% at ease for the inaction.

The emperor is satisfied, of course, the people below may not be satisfied with Yuan Feng.

Gao Zhenshan has always scolded Yuan Feng for being just a man who has no ability to be the commander of the Southern Barbarians, and of course the other guards are more or less complaining.

Scolding is scolding, dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction.

β€”β€”In the face of heavy military orders, Gao Zhenshan is really helpless!

"Order-transfer the 100,000 soldiers of the east and west battalions to Puzhou, directly under the command of the commander, no one must disobey, otherwise the military law will deal with it!"

Gao Zhenshan whispered.

Looking into the distance, the land of the Southern Barbarians was in his eyes, and in the high mountains and dense forests, it seemed that he had seen bloody killings again.

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