Chapter 345: No Mistakes

Zhang Baigui took 20,000 defenders to personally sit in Zhenbei City, and Rong Xuxuan and Wei Changkong each led 100,000 troops to be stationed on their flanks.

"Dangdangdang......"

The sound of Mingjin collecting troops sounded under the north of the town.

In the past few days, Yang Guo's army has come to the north of the town to shout and scold, but every time it is a small fight, the sound of swords is small, and the scolding is loud.

At the beginning, the Yang ** team was still leisurely like shopping on the street, scolding a few words and leaving.

But later, Zhang Baigui asked people to prepare a few large tanks of water at the head of the city, and said to the soldiers guarding the city, others scold you, you will scold back, if you are thirsty, we will drink water, and continue to scold after drinking.

We will neither lose nor lose.

After having an opponent, such an absurd scene has happened in Zhenbei City in the past few days.

The two armies faced each other, and they didn't know their names, so they greeted the elders in the ancestral land directly at the beginning, and after greeting both sides, they went to drink water, moisten their throats, and then came back to greet them.

Zhang Baigui and Rong Xu Xuanwei Changkong hid far away, for fear that the spittle stars that did not have long eyes would affect them.

Wei Changkong also had a headache, it was the first time he had seen such a dramatic war, "War and no war, retreat and no retreat, is it interesting for Zhao Chen to scold people every day?"

Zhang Baigui smiled: "It's interesting! ”

Wei Changkong asked, "What's the point?"

Rong Xu Xuan also looked at Zhang Baigui, and seemed to be curious about what it meant?

Zhang Baigui said an answer that made them feel overwhelmed, "They scold very interestingly! Listening to them scold people is much more energetic than reading a book." This is a treasure of culture and the people. ”

Rong Xuxuan rolled his eyes, what is this and that! But he still pretended to say suddenly: "Handsome and high!"

Wei Changkong was not to be outdone, "The marshal's insights are really unique, and the general will admire them." ”

Zhang Baigui is very useful, his hands were pressed for a moment, as if to say, low-key and low-key, basic operation!

It was not only Rong Xuxuan who rolled his eyes this time, but also Wei Changkong.

With such a big handsome on the stall, the military style is worrisome! Maybe it will be deviated that day.

Zhang Baigui stood at the head of the city and looked at the Yang ** team who was pushing a few carts of big buckets away, and said: "From tomorrow onwards, you don't come to this city, guard your city walls, and always be ready to defend." ”

Wei Changkong's expression was solemn, "Could it be that Zhao Chen plans to sneak attack?"

Zhang Baigui said lightly: "It's been thundering for so long, and it doesn't rain a little, is this normal?"

Zhang Baigui asked himself, "This is not fucking normal at all!"

What kind of person is Zhao Chen? That's a man who in a thatched house with his face facing outward, how can he be so bored that he calls people to come to the north of the town every day to scold and scold and do such insulting things.

This war doesn't seem to have started yet, but in fact it has already begun, but no one notices!

The defenders of the northern city of this town are so tired that they think that the million-strong army of Yang Guo can only scold and scold, and they can't lift knives!

Zhang Baigui smiled, the victory or defeat of the people's hearts is only in the subtleties, it depends on who can guess and grasp it.

Rong Xuxuan and the others instantly understood the meaning of Zhang Baigui's words, everyone knew that the two sides couldn't fight now, but if they couldn't fight now, it didn't mean that they would never be able to fight.

Zhao Chen is preparing for the future, if he doesn't move, it's enough!

Wei Changkong said solemnly: "Dashuai, why don't you start with Ming'er, let's just let Yang Guo's army cry outside the city and call his mother?" ”

Zhang Baigui smiled, "Since people cry dad and call mother, we shouldn't make a sound, doesn't this make people say that we are not close to people? Besides, such an interesting thing, if it suddenly disappears, Ben Shuai is still a little uncomfortable!"

On such a big stage, if Zhao Chen is only allowed to sing a one-man show on it, if people are stage frightened, they will scare people and dare not sing down, what is this called!

Is it difficult for people to say that they are not considerate?

The city head defended by Rong Xuxuan and Wei Changkong is not here, but it is not far from Zhang Baigui, and now with Zhang Baigui's point, they have a number in their hearts, and they have to prepare.

Zhang Baigui and the two sides were on the head of the city, squinting at the tent of the enemy army dozens of miles away, which was brightly lit.

Zhang Baigui squeezed his fists and said hatefully: "Damn, a group of rabble, trap Lao Tzu and the two generals here, and Lao Tzu will light you sooner or later." ”

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Daye City, in a mansion.

Dongluo is leisurely drinking a little wine, listening to the Grim Reaper's constant reports on the situation everywhere!

There is a special information transmission system between the Temple of Death, Dongluo did not ask, although the dead and the gods are both subordinate to the Temple of Death, but they are two independent systems, during which the hierarchy is strict, the dignity and the humility are orderly, but they are all under the Death God alone.

Dongluo only needs to trust the god of death, and as for the temple of death, he has no intention of interfering.

Even Xue Nianci, who single-handedly built the framework of the Temple of Death, did not ask a word about this special institution independent of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and everyone tacitly understood it.

After reporting the situation everywhere, the god of death suddenly said: "Young master, that Pu Jia's younger brother has already picked up the sword and wants to join the Temple of Death, do you ...... about this?"

Dongluo was not surprised that the man would pick up the sword, there should be nothing more painful in this world than seeing his own family ruined, and he didn't need to think about it to know that in his life, he must be born in revenge.

But one thing that surprised Dongluo was that the man would choose to join the Temple of Death, Dongluo smiled, "He's a smart person." ”

In his current situation, if he wants to take revenge, it must be a feat that will be difficult to accomplish in a lifetime with his own ability, and he is smart when he sees reality clearly and knows where the glimmer of hope lies.

Dongluo said: "Just follow the rules of your Death Temple!"

The Temple of Death has the rules of the Temple of Death recruiting people, and the winter fall will not break this rule, if that person is really capable and can pass the assessment of the Temple of Death, then the Temple of Death will naturally recruit him, but if it is ability

It's not enough, there's no way, the world is big, and it's not just the Temple of Death.

Dongluo sighed lightly, there is a question he has not answered yet, it seems that he will have to ask Wang Xifeng later.

Was it right or wrong to save the man?

He felt he wasn't wrong.

But what about the man!

If he died, he might not have to face the tragedy of his family being ruined.

But he's still alive, and he's going to have to face all of this.

Dongluo rubbed his brows, not thinking about it.

The Grim Reaper continued: "He has been secretly escorted down to the front line by the God Order, and it should not be long before he arrives at Cheng Julu." ”

Dongluo asked, "Can you guarantee that he will see Cheng Julu?"

The Grim Reaper said bluntly: "Yes, Fan Zeng left a lot of backhands in the Yang ** team before, and now I don't plan to keep them." ”

After this battle, if there is no accident, Yang Guo will be removed from the Extreme North Land, and it is of little significance to keep it or not.

Dongluo said in a deep voice: "A Pu Jia, naturally the luck is not enough, and then let the people of the Death Temple collect Yang Jimo's crimes, all the evil things he has done, the more detailed the better." Also, the tragic situation of the families of the soldiers in various parts of the Yang Kingdom is also collected, if not, some will be created, don't hurt people, let them disappear for a while, and then release them afterwards. ”

The god of death said: "Young master, don't worry, I will handle this matter." ”

Dongluo waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "You go and get busy! ”

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When Dongluo found Wang Xifeng, Wang Xifeng was thrushing, and the two curved willow leaves hung the eyebrows as if they could speak, and Dongluo sat down on the side and waited.

Wang Xifeng raised her eyebrows, "It's not good for you to swagger into a woman's boudoir like this." ”

Dongluo shrugged helplessly, as if to say, good or not, I'm in, what can you do with me?

Dongluo said: "This is not the first time I have entered. ”

Dongluo sighed and said: "I think about it, it's really the first time, last time you shouldn't call it a boudoir, it should be called a prison cell." ”

Wang Xifeng's watery Danfeng eyes stared at Dongluo, he was really an iron man, did he love fish so much?

Wang Xifeng didn't bother to pay attention to this Tie Hanhan, and said lightly: "Someone from Jinling County is here." ”

Dongluo sighed and said, "Come and help you wipe your ass...... No, I'm here to help you with the aftermath?"

Wang Xifeng's thrush hand shook, leaving a faint mark on his face, how could there be such a vulgar person in this world, and he was under the same roof as himself.

Lose face!

Wang Xifeng took a deep breath, and his face regained his composure: "I came to do a business with you, which can be regarded as an explanation for the assassination of Balingdu." ”

Wang Xifeng didn't have anything to do with them, the two-year period she agreed with Dongluo was only a few months, and she would be free at that time.

In front of Dongluo and the little beast that she couldn't see the roots, she still chose to honestly work as a coolie for two years and redeem her free body

, don't dig your own grave.

This is also the reason why when Fan Zeng looked for her, even if she promised more benefits, she unswervingly chose Dongluo. As it turned out, she made the right choice.

Dong Luo said: "Since it is a business, then you, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, will talk to them on behalf of my Han Kingdom! As long as this business is completed, the matter of Balingdu is not impossible to turn over." ”

What is the worst thing about the current Dahan Kingdom? That is the spirit stone, now someone sent it in vain, anyway, he didn't suffer any loss in Balingdu.

"I'm going to talk?"

Wang Xifeng sighed: "The young master is really generous!

Dongluo said very firmly: "You won't." ”

And not that you don't dare!

Wang Xifeng smiled.

Dongluo seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked: "I heard that you were photographed with black bricks and poured chili water when you were in Changle Palace, is this true or false?"

Wang Xifeng's face turned dark, and he said coldly: "Who did you listen to?"

After Wang Xifeng said this, he really wanted to take it back. Isn't it the same as admitting it?

And when he talks about this now, this is definitely beating himself, if he is talking about business with the four major families of Jinling County, he will dare to let himself have another brick on his forehead, pour chili water again, and the fake will become true.

That's the threat of nakedness.

If it weren't for Dongluo's absence during that time, she would have suspected that it was Dongluo's order at the beginning.

Dongluo hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Hearsay, hearsay, just ask when you think of it, don't take it seriously." ”

Dongluo tried his best to clear up the relationship, and quickly changed the topic: "Are you right or wrong that you said I saved that man?"

Wang Xifeng said lightly: "How can it be wrong to save people." ”

Although in her cognition, if a cultivator acts, he should die and not be saved, but she still gave Dongluo such an answer in her heart.

Dongluo nodded thoughtfully.

It's good if it's not wrong, even if it's not right.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Extinction" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~