117 Rush forward with the sound of the slap!

Beep –

A rapid and sharp high-frequency piercing sound burst through the sky, and the kind of mania that seemed to tear the vocal cords apart made Wang Jiao ask in astonishment: "Is this really a military horn?" ”

"It's a brass pipe."

The hand wearing silk gloves rested on the car window, "Ji Tianxia" smiled, and explained to Wang Jiao, "The military number in the Wuchang Naval Academy in 168 has been abandoned for almost one hundred and fifty years. ”

“……”

"Classmate Wang, your Sha Commissioner of Beicang Province used to be in Guanbei Province, and he was very good at blowing this."

“……”

Wang Jiao felt that the amount of information was a bit large, and he couldn't help but want to learn to reach the duck and touch his head.

That awesome sand commissioner, who is especially good at the military trumpets played by the thieves?

After a while, Wang Jiao recalled the information he had, the second civil war in 168 was detonated by a group of student soldiers, miners, shipwrights, and city citizens, and after this civil war, the new "cabinet" and the previous "cabinet" were distinguished.

The "selection" of the Jinsoin has also officially spread from the original monopoly of nobles and scholars to the "ordinary class".

Of course, in the end, the "ordinary class" is not ordinary, that is another story.

But the timeline is like this, the first gun of the second civil war was released by the Wuchang Naval Academy.

And Wuchang Sailor Academy, originally not called Wuchang Sailor Academy, the full name is "Huangtang National Sailor Academy", the sailors who graduated here, if placed in Zhenguan Emperor when he was still alive, at least one of the "Yulinwei", if the skills and tactics are very good, it may be a member of the "Ten Thousand Cavalry".

Although in the 168th year of Zhenguan, the Emperor Zhenguan had already ascended to immortality for more than 100 years, this did not prevent the original students of the Wuchang Naval Academy from calling themselves "Praetorian Guards".

Of course, it should also be regarded as a tradition for the "Praetorian Guard" to rebel against thieves, after all, when Emperor Zhenguan made a fortune, Uncle Chang He who watched the gate of Xuanwu Gate, he was also considered a "Praetorian Guard", right?

Gan!

Bang!

Bang!

……

The sound of free fire rang out, and the shouting of killing became more and more intense, and in some places, it was obvious that it had been broken through, and the sound was very close.

No matter how well-trained the garrison is, there is no shortage of fish brothers.

Even if this kind of street fighting is ambushed in advance, both sides will not have a good time.

"Praetorian Guard! Upper bayonet—"

Suddenly, a violent voice came, the roar was extremely resolute, there was no hesitation at all, just hearing this roar, you could feel that determination!

Beep –

The strange sound of the bugle sounded again.

"Praetorian Guard! Upper bayonet—"

"Praetorian Guard! Upper bayonet—"

"Upper bayonet—"

"Upper bayonet—"

The sporadic sounds rang out one after another, and finally made "Ji Tianxia" change his face, and said in a deep voice: "The situation is not right." ”

"Mr. Ji, what's wrong? Didn't you say an ambush? ”

"If you win the ambush, it's called an ambush, and if you don't win, it's called death!"

Glaring at Wang Jiao, "Ji Tianxia" suddenly opened the carriage door, and then said, "You guys find a place to hide by yourself, I have to take a step in advance!" ”

After that, "Ji Tianxia" jumped up and jumped out of the carriage, this scene directly frightened Wang Jiao, because the speed of the carriage was not low at this time, but after "Ji Tianxia" jumped out of the car, she didn't even roll, stumbled slightly, and ran directly to the east.

"! How agile are bankers these days? Is this a fucking banker or a bank robber? ”

Wang Jiao was a little confused, he exercised every day, not to mention jumping in the carriage, and his little wife couldn't jump over.

Is this iron useful?!

Bang!

Bang!

The gunfire still hasn't stopped, Wang Jiao's face is green, Gan, Lao Tzu still has to take the college entrance examination!

Lao Tzu wants to go to university!

In two lifetimes, I have never had such a strong desire for exams.

The exam is so good, the exam is so happy, he likes the exam, he loves it!

"Sister, brother-in-law! What to do, what to do! ”

"Don't panic, since it is said to be an ambush, then there must be a lot of people killed in Longgang, don't panic!"

I can only comfort myself with a large number of people, if the two armies really fight with more people, they will win, then there is no need to fight, just count the heads and finish the matter.

"I would have gone to my aunt's house if I knew it, and Shengye Bay is absolutely safe now."

"Don't say that these are not there, Shengye Bay used to be able to go, and a while ago I started to set up a string of cards, you saw the sentry, you didn't see those dark sentry, now I think about it, this already knows today's stubble!"

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? The old thing surnamed Liu, he didn't think about fishing for our family! Spit! Dad is right, the Liu family hasn't looked at us squarely! ”

"So what now?"

"Look at my brother-in-law." The eldest brother of the Xiao family is also single, what can he do? He is a foreigner from Liaoxi, and if he wants to hide in Tibet, he still has to look at the snake.

Wang Jiao is the "fish-killing boy" of Killing Dragon Harbor, absolutely indigenous.

However, how did they know, until now, Wang Jiao has not figured out what the specific city distribution of Killing Dragon Port is, because there are some places that he has never been to at all.

Just according to the map, it is judged that this is the approximate location of Singapore before the crossing, but the area is too small, and it may not even be half the size of Singapore.

"Brother-in-law!"

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with the new No. 1 Middle School, and there are still a few tunnels in the school, whether it's dug by students or repaired by the school itself, I know it."

"Ground, tunnel?"

The Xiao brothers were all stunned, what the hell is this school, and it's authentic?

No, no, no, it's not an authentic thing, but there is an authenticity, and it is also cultivated by schools and students?

Emotional students repair students, schools repair schools?

Bang!

There was a shocking explosion, as if it were an explosion of a chemical plant, and the violent explosion was followed by the shock wave.

This power is definitely not small, Wang Jiao felt for the first time that death passed by his face.

The sand is flying, and the coconut trees on the street in the distance are shaking.

In the past, the biggest danger in the streets of Killing Dragon Harbor was nothing more than the mad dogs with major prefixes cutting each other with weapons.

Not to mention this kind of explosion, there are not even handcuffs.

The most dangerous thing is the hand crossbow, but the most lethal is the watermelon knife, coconut knife, banana knife......

Now this movement is a bit terrifying, he can't accept it!

"Long live the Tang Dynasty—"

Rumble!

There was another shock, the coachman on the roof of the carriage was already shrunk into a ball and was controlling the car, this roar was a shock, it was like a talisman, whether it was a person or a horse, he didn't care so much at all, and he ran away, the farther away, the better!

"I'm holding Nyima's, my lord's exam...... That's it. ”

Probably because the level of fear exceeded the threshold, Wang Jiao actually relaxed after this shock, took a deep breath, and began to think about the consequences of this turmoil, there will be several possibilities, and he, how to survive.

Writing an essay is definitely going to be written, but no matter what the result, just writing a small yellow essay will definitely not work.