In the third year of Xuanhe, it is the time of spring. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The entire town of Qingxi had been reduced to a scorched earth, and the smell of spirits could be heard from the camp tents on the hillside. It is the kind of rice wine that is made by the farmers themselves, and it can be indulged in just one glass.

"Lord!" Changshun is no longer the hairy boy he was back then, he has already grown into the most effective cadre by Fang La's side, but his face is a little gray at this time.

"Lord, Yunhuang's guy came up with people! There is also Tong Guan's guy in the north, and Wu Song's bastard is also here to join in the fun!"

Fang La no longer has the vigor of his youth before, and he has a cyan stubble on his face, because he has led troops to fight all year round, and his entire hair has turned a little gray because of his recent defeats.

He stood up slowly, his falcon-like eyes filled with a bit of despair and a little remorse.

Fang La slammed the wine bottle in his hand to the ground, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and smiling bitterly: "What a martial artist! Other people plan for a few years, and he has planned for me all my life......!"

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Fang La was sullen for a while, he had only recently woken up to the words that Wu Da said on his boat, although they stimulated him to make meritorious contributions everywhere, but now that he thought about it, his weaknesses had long been taken care of by Wu Da.

The thing called the assault rifle in Wuda's hand is indeed very powerful, but that kind of thing cannot be equipped with his soldiers in a large area. In particular, the imperial court controlled the iron mines, and his ability to make guns was even more limited.

This is not the most critical, the most critical thing is that Fang La only found out that this powerful assault rifle still needs to be operated by a special person and requires a certain amount of technology, but Wu Da did not give him this very good technique for using the assault rifle?

Secondly, Wu Da told him where the dragon vein of the Great Song Dynasty was, saying that it was at the bottom of the sea, and he went to the designated place according to the treasure map of this bastard, and sure enough, he found the shipwreck and a large number of jewels. But then I thought about it, where is the dragon vein.

That sea area is clearly the only way for ships to sail, because this sea area is crisscrossed by reefs, how can there be no shipwrecks, how can there be no jewels.

For the sake of the so-called imaginary dragon vein, he almost exhausted his financial resources to find it, but in the end he was deceived?

In addition, he gave half of the list of salt merchants he cooperated with to Wuda before, and thought that it was not just half of the list that was exchanged for so many valuable things.

As a result, he did not calculate the hearts of the people, although it was half a list, and it was also a list of those salt merchants who were not very close to him. But since then, he has lost his integrity in the rivers and lakes, and now he is almost alone!

"Wu Da's poisonous mind!" Fang La suddenly couldn't hold back his breath and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Lord!" Chang Shun was taken aback, in fact, he felt that the things that Wuda told his master were very fantastical, but his master was a conceited person and couldn't listen to the slightest advice from others.

Didn't his master just use Drunken Immortal Building, Liu Yingtang and Ximen Qing to give Wuda and his daughter-in-law a game, and that guy actually ruined his master's life.

He still remembers that when Wu Da and his master were spying in the cabin, his short and thick fingers dipped in tea and wrote two words on the rosewood table.

King!

The previous son-in-law was a big family on the rich side, and he just wanted to take his brothers on the road to have a good life. As a result, Wu Da simply said a single word, but it ignited the wildfire in the heart of his master, and he couldn't hold it back anymore.

"Lord, we ......"

"That's it! That's it! hehehehe...... Fate!" Fang La slowly walked out of the military tent, and his figure became more and more rickety.