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In the inn, Xin'er poured a cup of tea for Feng Ming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The border can still be so prosperous, which is very different from our country of wind."

Feng Ming nodded, generally speaking, there will be no people at the border gates of each country, because once the city gate is breached, it will be a disaster.

But this is just in general, Feng Ming knows His Majesty Luo Ming very well, he is very smart and has the ability to govern the country.

"It's just a façade." On the wooden table next to Xin'er, a person spoke leisurely, he lay directly on the table, holding a wine glass in his hand, obviously drinking a lot of wine, but his face was very pale, as different as ordinary people.

Xin'er ignored him, got up slowly, sat next to Xin'er, and fell directly into her arms.

smiled and said, "The girl's body fragrance smells so good......

……

The next moment, he was directly shocked and lay on the ground, Xin'er got up and sat down against Feng Ming.

"These people can't escape death here." The man slowly got up, and there was nothing to do.

Xin'er breathed a sigh of relief, not making a move, she used thirty percent of the internal force in her palm just now, and he was able to be completely fine, which was not ordinary.

Feng Ming frowned slightly, poured a cup of tea for the man, and said calmly, "Why did Brother Tai say this." "

"Huh." The man lay on the table and fell asleep.

The innkeeper on the side heard the movement and walked over, looked at him and sighed, "I'm really sorry, this person lived with me a few days ago, and he has to drink a lot of wine every day, but the amount of alcohol is not good." "

Feng Ming nodded and didn't say anything.

The boss continued, "Every time I get drunk, I talk a lot of gibberish, and I scare away a lot of customers!" I didn't want to sell him alcohol, but I couldn't turn away customers, could I? "

Xin'er was silent, this boss was really healthy...... Talk.

"Hey, bring me two more jars of wine!"

As the boss spoke, the man woke up again and pulled out a gold ingot from his waist.

As soon as the boss took the gold, he left with a smile.

Xin'er couldn't help but pout, isn't this boss saying so much just for money? It is so righteous and awe-inspiring.

But it's just a complaint, although she has never lived a life of lack of food and clothing, but she has seen a lot of suffering, and she can understand these people.

"What Brother Tai just said, can you talk about it in detail." Feng Ming asked again.

The man stood up, glanced at Feng Ming a few times, and after a moment, glared, and said, "It turned out to be Lord Feng Ming." "

Xin'er was startled, this person still knows Mr.? It's really a miracle, this looks like a ruffian.

The man recognized Feng Ming, then closed his eyes for a moment, forced the whole wine out, got up, and saluted respectfully, "Mr. Feng Ming was rude." "

Feng Ming didn't speak, he was able to use his internal force to force out the strength of the wine in his body, which was very unusual, and his control of internal force should have reached a terrifying realm, otherwise he would not have taken risks.

Because, if you are not careful, you will hurt yourself.

After a moment, the man seemed to remember something. His face was flushed, he bowed his head to Xin'er, and said continuously, "Girl, I am rude, I hope you don't be surprised." "

……

Xin'er was silent, this person did it on purpose, right? He didn't look like a stupid person, she didn't say anything, but he brought it up again!

Case...... Then leave something behind. Rise.

Boom!

After a white light, Xin'er sat down slowly and said, "It's okay." "

As Xin'er sat down, a lock of the man's hair fell to the ground.

The man was very calm, and sat down on the wooden table, and said, "It's my rudeness, even if the girl really cuts off my head, it's nothing." "

Xin'er was silent, hair is very important for men, and in many cases it can be directly compared to fate. So she cut off a bunch of his hair, and that was enough.

Xin'er shook her head and said softly, "You just said that this is just an appearance? "

The man was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and then said, "Where there is war, even if it is prosperous in the city, it is just empty talk, once the city is broken, everything will come to naught, and blood will flow like a river." "

City broken?

This person really dared to say that if the guards at the city gate heard about it, I am afraid that he would be arrested directly.

The crowd was silent, and he continued.

"Just yesterday...... Fanbang sent an army of 600,000 and was already rushing in the direction of Jizhou. "

He said it very calmly, but Xin'er and they were speechless, yesterday? Fanbang?

Fanbang surrendered to Xidan many years ago, how can he send troops now? Speaking of which, the reverse sky in Feng Ming's hand is the tribute of Fanbang.

And with the strength of Fanbang, how could there be an army of 600,000? In World War I, Fanbang sent all its strength, but it was only 400,000 troops, and almost all of them were wiped out.

How could they possibly raise an army of 600,000?

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The man was silent when he saw the wind roaring, and after a moment of contemplation, he spoke again.

"Shan Ji has already sent someone to inform His Majesty Luo Ming, but even if His Majesty Luo Ming immediately sends troops to support, it will be too late."

Feng Ming nodded, if it was really like what this person said, it was too late.

Hundreds of thousands of troops rushed to Jizhou together, what would the people think everywhere they passed?

War!

Corpses are all over the field, beacons are full of fire, blood is flowing like rivers, and the crying is unconscious.

"Hundreds of thousands of troops marched together, and in less than three months, they couldn't reach Jizhou at all, but Fanbang only needed half a month."

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Feng Ming frowned, he believed what this man said.

Because Shan Ji told him before that he wanted to show him what the real country was.

That is to say, he is ready for a battle, with 300,000 gold soldiers against 600,000 Bangbang troops!

This is difficult for people in the rivers and lakes to understand, but Feng Ming is very clear. Xidan is bound to lose this battle.

That's right, Xidan, because he no longer belongs to Xidan, and he doesn't belong to His Majesty Luo Ming.

He belongs only to himself.

"Sir......" Xin'er said softly on the side, looking at him.

She wasn't worried about anything, just what Feng Ming would do.

Feng Ming picked up the teacup and said calmly, "I'll leave the city tonight." ……"

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