082 I can't stop the joy at all

As soon as the eyes were closed and opened, the day passed. As soon as the eyes are closed, a lifetime has passed.

The desire for the chair tattooed with dragons made the two cousins, Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zongpan, eager that the other party could not wake up and ascend to bliss as soon as possible.

Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes, these two brothers are in good health, and they have no hope of returning to the West for a while.

Li Bangyan tried his best to fan the wind and light ghost fires everywhere, and he was full of expectations that the next day he would be able to see the scene of the war raging and the brothers fighting against the wall.

As a result, nothing happened! The city of Yanjing was as calm as ever, even calmer than usual.

The scheme has been discovered?

Probably not.

Li Bangyan thinks that his acting skills are superb, and he plays well on the spot, especially the difference between those few faces, it takes a lot of effort.

That is, their brothers are all heroes and heroes with great benevolence and righteousness, who disdain to fight and kill for the sake of a small throne, and are ready to produce a new emperor through Zen?

Barbarians, also know benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith?

"I don't believe it!"

Li Bangyan said categorically to the blood Wuxiang: "They are all veteran generals who have been in battle for a long time, and they must be dispatching troops and preparing to complete their efforts in one battle and annihilate them in one fell swoop." ”

"Yes, Li Xiang!" Blood Wuxiang was full of admiration, "As far as Li Xiang's insight is concerned, one person is above ten thousand people, and he deserves his name!" ”

"Don't laugh at me, it's not forced by the situation, brag about it! What do we do next, you say? ”

"You've done your job, leave the rest to time!"

Li Bangyan doesn't believe a word about the blood phase, just like the gender of the blood phase, this guy's path is not accurate!

Streets of Yanjing.

A hawker is desperately trying to evade the pursuit of the Pure Street Division.

The crime was not serious, obstructed traffic order, and did not set up a stall in the prescribed place and time period. In fact, the result of the punishment was not serious, and the illegal gains and tools of the crime were confiscated - a cooking cake stand.

Seeing that the vendor and his delicate little lady were panicking and ran into a dead end, several messengers from the Jingjie Division smiled and surrounded them.

The development of the matter is simple and old-fashioned, and it is nothing more than the peddlers pleading and sending people to enforce the law impartially.

Perhaps it was a certain leader who had compassion and offered to go with the little lady to the moon before the flowers, so as not to look haggard in the wind and sun on the streets.

The cookcake brother appropriately objected, and the little lady didn't seem to be too reluctant, and then in the process of pulling and pulling, there were a few more blood holes on the chests of several poor people inexplicably.

The blood rushed out, and it seemed that he could not live.

The camera turned again, Yanjing Jingmen.

It seems to be a procession to welcome the bride, and several drummers are playing suona in Ulaula, celebrating the successful trick of the bride by the groom.

Look at the dress and outfit, it's just an ordinary person.

The bridegroom rode a lame little donkey, and although he wore a palace flower and a red robe, he looked like he had borrowed it. The sedan chair used to pick up the bride is also a little shabby, and the patent leather has fallen off.

There's a bride in there, right?

This little lady from a small family doesn't know what the quality is, can she enter the eyes of your military masters?

The military masters are all informal men, but they don't really care much about the quality of the problem. It's just a woman, why are you still picky?

Especially these people are still wearing Hanfu, and at a glance, they know that they are lowly Han people with no social status, robbing his mother!

The greeting lady had to pay the toll as usual, but the military master who took the lead insisted on not collecting it. They didn't want money, and they insisted on checking whether the bride's palanquin had hidden assassins.

Of course, there were no assassins in the sedan chair, only an equally delicate bride, who seemed to be a little frightened, her face turned pale and trembled.

The military master suddenly felt pity for the jade, and pounced viciously, wanting to hold the little lady in his arms and comfort her.

I saw that the sedan chair shook a few times and stopped moving.

It seems that this military master's health is not very good, and the time is too short.

Another military master who thought he was in great health opened the sedan curtain with a lewd smile on his face, wanting to help others for fun, but the oncoming short knife made him extremely cool all of a sudden, and he died!

"Murder!"

I don't know which one is sharp-eyed, and he shouted loudly.

Those who carried dowries and sedan chairs scattered in a hurry, and when the crowd at the city gate was chaotic, they were like fish entering the sea, and no trace could be found.

When a large number of people arrived, there were more than a dozen military masters on the ground who had been trampled like broken pockets, silently complaining about the inhuman treatment they had suffered.

These are all small scenes, the stories that happened in the camp in western Beijing, so it is called a big scene and a big production.

A group of men wearing Liao military uniforms rode fast horses and roared straight to the camp, looking like they were not afraid of death.

The soldiers standing guard on the corner tower whined and blew their horns, shouting loudly "enemy attack", and the sergeants on duty also began to wait for those who did not know whether they were dead or alive to send them to the door.

Those Liao people didn't really go straight to the barracks, they turned around and shot a large number of arrows from a distance, killing dozens of unlucky people, and roared away.

By the time the barracks were fully equipped with horses and slaughtered out of the camp, they had long since disappeared.

The leading general shouted a few times, and an arrow had already whizzed towards his door.

The general dodged the first one sideways, but could not avoid the second and third arrows of the three arrows, and was hit by two arrows in the chest and abdomen, and only let out an angry roar "It's the Condor Shooter", and he fell to the ground.

[Wait, this transition is a bit fast, oh dizzy!] 】

[Is this part of the Hammer Project?] 】

[Hammer has this ability, I live broadcast handstands! ] 】

[Then you can drink more cold water now, it's really a rut that you came up with by yourself.] 】

[There are a lot of bad eyes in the hammer, and you can go around the earth when you take it out. 】

Are you sure it's a bad eye, and nothing else? 】

[You can drive any broken road, Your Excellency, right? ] 】

[But those girls are really good, but the means are a little darker.] 】

[Are you sure it's a sister paper, not a younger brother?] 】

[Hiss, toothache!] 】

[May I ask, what the hell did the Condor shooter do?] 】

[Are you a carving?] 】

[What nonsense? It was a man with the surname of Shot, named Eagle......]

In one day, more than 20 such cases occurred, which seemed chaotic and complicated, but as long as the deceased was carefully analyzed, it was probably famous.

The people who died were all Wanyan Zongpan and Wanyan Zongwang's people, and none of the people from other forces died. If you want to say that there are no ghosts here, ghosts don't believe it!

Coupled with the appearance of the eagle shooter, the big guy feels that the water is unfathomable.

What is the Condor Shooter, that is the existence of a strategic weapon, usually only shooting eagles and big people. It is an honor for the partial general of Jingxi to die under the arrows of the eagle archer.

Then the question is, who has the Condor Shooter in his hands, and who can instruct the Condor Shooter to kill an insignificant little person. Of course, the target of the Condor Shooter may not be the unlucky general, Wanyan Zongbi is in the West Camp!

If, Wanyan Zongbi was impulsive and took the lead in rushing out of the camp......

It's scary to think about!

Emperor Wu Qimai had a lot of condor archers in his hands, and he was temporarily taken over by Wanyan Zongpan, and he was also the most likely person to think about killing Wanyan Zongbi.

It may not be so easy to kill Yan Zongwang, and it is also a good choice to cut off his most powerful arm first to finish Yan Zongbi.

As soon as he thought of this, Wanyan Zongwang no longer made bold assumptions and carefully verified them. Since he will be killed sooner or later, what evidence do you need?

That's it!

Wanyan Zongpan's side, before he figured out the situation, he received the news that Wanyan Zongwang was ready to start working.

All right! You've killed so many of my soldiers, and I haven't settled accounts with you, but you're ready to strike first. Do you think my broadsword is not good?

In the midst of the wolf smoke, Li Bangyan and his entourage left Yanjing.

Looking at the reluctant blood phase, Li Bangyan quipped: "Yanjing is bitterly cold, and it is not easy to live in a big place!" No brother, it seems that there is still some nostalgia? But with someone you like? ”

"It's easy to kill, I can't bear it!"