Piles of strange rocks, continuous barren grass, short folds of dead trees, this is an empty valley of decay and desolation. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info learned that Suosuo's footsteps echoed in the valley, and the Golden Guard, the Iron Fist Guard, the Shenji Battalion, and the rampant Taibao, the most elite troops that the Dragon Palace could draw out, marched in the night.

Nearly a thousand teams, but the footsteps are light as if silkworms bite leaves. The shrimp soldiers carried steel armor shining with cold light, machine guns, Gatling, six-link missile launchers, and positional artillery, and nearly 10,000 steps carried heavy equipment, still so light, neat, and agile, a pair of eyes and handles closely watched the situation, alert and deep, flashing with the anxiety and happiness of being about to enter the battle, the will to revenge, and the spark of indomitable fortitude.

In the severe drought in Gannan, these shrimp and crabs will never have a day off, and will always swim in the main river basins of neighboring provinces, dredging rivers day and night to divert water. It wasn't until Tang Scarlet Carp determined the final location of the Drought Demon that they marched thousands of miles to the front line and prepared to lay out the defensive line.

After turning into a human form, he was given the name Zhu Zhidi by Lu Zheng, and after several battles, he devoted himself to studying the art of war.

The large army was led by Liu Neng and Liu Ming, and Liu Shen was delayed, preparing to camp in the valley before dawn.

Liu Ming and Liu Neng were the first shrimp soldiers to follow Lu Zheng, they were ignorant and funny when they were young, guarding a fish pond all day long, short-sighted, and often making jokes. Since entering the sea, with the broadening of their horizons and the growth of their cultivation, they have now grown into heroic generals.

These two generals, but the living treasures of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, fought with each other when they were young, and they looked like enemies, but in fact they had the deepest feelings. They grew up together, eating and sleeping together, teasing together, although there were occasional conflicts, but they were more like brothers.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Zheng is not only a king in their hearts, but also a father.

Since Liu Ming turned into a human form, he has been bent on pursuing the growth of cultivation, and in addition to cultivation on weekdays, he is crazy about eating and drinking to strengthen his physique, so his body size is obviously larger than Liu Neng, especially those arms, which look as thick as a tree, with muscles and flesh, and even his face is full of horizontal meat, looking fierce, with a leopard's head and eyes, and a murderous atmosphere.

And Liu Neng is not the same as him, although he is also very burly, but after he turned into a human form, the first thing he did was to read, especially like to read poems and songs, and aspired to become a literary shrimp among the shrimp soldiers, and his scientific name is Confucian General. Therefore, he has a completely different kind of elegance, a big red face is slender and round, revealing three points of elegance and seven points of majesty.

If Liu Ming was carrying a snake spear in his hand and Liu Neng was holding a volume of "Spring and Autumn" in his hand, the two of them could be called the lobster version of Zhang Fei and Guan Yu.

It's just that at this moment, Liu Ming was carrying a delicious duck neck wrapped in oiled paper in his hand, and while walking in a hurry, he stuffed it into his mouth wildly, making a rattling chewing sound.

Liu Neng looked at the bright moon and barren mountains while walking, organizing various adjectives in his mind, preparing to write a poem at the right time to express his feelings.

"Ah, the moon is so round! Ah, the valley is so barren. Our team is majestic......"

"Stop, stop. Stop, you're reading it, I'm going to vomit what I just ate. Liu Ming, who was gobbling up, stopped his movements and rolled his eyes with disgust.

To be honest, Liu Neng is not Li Bai, no matter how many poems and songs he has, he really doesn't dare to compliment this level of poetry.

"You know the, it's called modern poetry. It's popular right now. ”

"Bullshit. This is also called poetry, Lao Tzu is better than you. ”

"Come, come. ”

"Come on, come on. Liu Ming looked at the sky and the mountains, and finally looked at the duck's neck, cleared his throat and said: "I walked in the barren mountains, gnawed on the duck's neck, and tasted wantonly in the cold wind." Ah, duck neck, it smells so good......"

Liu Neng was dumbfounded, and only after a while did he say, "You...... You don't rhyme with this. Look at me, every sentence is followed by ah, this is called rhyme. You know, poetry has to rhyme, you don't call it poetry. ”

"It doesn't matter if you rhyme or not, if you dare to call poetry, I dare to call it. Liu Ming continued to chew the duck's neck nonchalantly, glanced at the terrain roughly, looked back at Liu Laogen, the captain behind him, and ordered: "Laogen, go and arrange for the brothers to camp here." The officer went to the mountains to see the terrain. ”

"Yes, obedience. ”

"Liu Tianyi, you also go and arrange for the brothers to set up camp. Captain Bendu is also going to look at the terrain. ”

"Followers. Liu Ming rolled his eyes and walked along the path to the top of the mountain. Liu Neng snorted in his mouth: "Yes, it's a fart." ”

Bickering is commonplace for the two, and if they don't raise the bar for a while, they still feel uncomfortable.

The two of them leaped forward, and in a few moments they reached the top of the mountain, standing side by side, inspecting the terrain around the valley. In terms of military affairs, the two never dared to be careless.

After carefully observing the terrain, Liu Neng sighed and said for no reason: "Liu Ming, are you afraid of death?"

"Dead?" Liu Ming casually threw away the oil paper and said hesitantly: "There is no word dead in Lao Tzu's dictionary." Eh, you coward, are you afraid of death?"

I thought that Liu Neng would deny it angrily, but who knew that he didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly said, "Your Majesty doesn't know what's going on." ”

"Don't worry, Your Majesty will live well. Even if we all burp, he won't die. ”

Liu Neng raised his eyebrows and said: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that I won't have a chance to see his old man again, and I won't have a chance to see our Dragon Palace dominate the four seas." ”

The drought in Gannan is unlike any other battle. This time, they didn't have Lu Zheng as their backing,

Tang Scarlet Carp can't protect them, Ji Cailu can't protect them, Lao Yuanshu can't protect them, they, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals at the bottom of the Dragon Palace, will be the first line of defense, and they will use their flesh and blood to fight against the powerful Drought Demon, defend the Dragon Palace, and defend Lu Zheng's foundation.

Lu Zheng is not there, and there is no life, because none of them will be deserters.

Liu Ming's heart was big-eyed, but he also knew this ending, and he was silent for a while before he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Brother, we can go from a small shrimp to a great general, which is already a great creation." If you think about it, if it weren't for Your Majesty, I would have become a spicy crayfish, and you, I would have become a boiled skin shrimp. ”

"Lao Tzu is a praying mantis, is it good?" Liu Neng complained.

"I think you two have a virtuous character. Liu Ming moved his shoulders, played a set of tiger boxing techniques on the spot, and said with his fists in his breath: "Why do you want to do so much, Your Majesty's famous words, don't be cowardly, just do it, isn't it a life? Anyway, it was given by His Majesty, so it should be returned." ”

Liu Neng laughed, looked down at the neat military columns in the valley, and groaned proudly: "The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and my heart is uneven. Yazhang resigned from the phoenix, and rode around the dragon city. The snow is carved with flags, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums. Rather be a centurion than a scholar. ”

Liu Ming applauded: "Okay! This poem is good! Just listening to it will bring you energy!"

"Brother!"

I don't know when, Liu Neng said with tears in his eyes: "If I die on the battlefield, please bring my body back to the East China Sea." Even if I can't witness His Majesty's great deeds in the world, I will be buried at his feet forever!"

Liu Minghu was stunned and shouted: "What kind of nonsense are you talking about, if you die on the battlefield." I won't survive!"

"Good brother!"

"Righteousness!"

Syllable!

"To live together, to die together!"

The two of them gave a loud high-five in the air, and their eyes were full of pride.