Chapter 627: A Few Families Rejoice, A Few Families Are Sad

Zhang Qiu's birth was born, and a few families were happy and a few were sad.

The joy is none other than the beauties in Li Huaitang's mansion. After the rain, the sky was not clear, but at least the Jin Wuwei outside the 'gate' had withdrawn. There was more news from the husband - Zhang Qiu was dragged by them and questioned all day.

Most of the sorrowful are gamblers who bet on the victory of the Bohai rebellion.

"***, why is Li Huaitang so fateful?"

Fugu Huaien had just come out of the casino when he heard the shocking news of people from Liaodong. His dead man committed suicide, and his head was hung on the city wall. After thousands of calculations, I never thought that Bandao would kill Li Kui. In front of the real Li Kui, no matter how hard the dead man is, he can only be a goof, and the password alone is not enough.

It's distressing, 10,000! Although the trend of winning and losing is still the same, the first move is bankrupt, and the mentality has changed.

Bloody for help? It's worth it! The night is long and there are many dreams, and the people of Bohai must be determined to destroy Li Huaitang as soon as possible!

Fugu Huaien and Hu Yi combined, and no longer cared about the bets, and rushed back to Youzhou non-stop.

At the same time, somewhere in the city of Luoyang.

"I said earlier, Li Huaitang has an artifact to protect himself, how can he be easily defeated?"

Speaker: King Ning. Standing beside him were Shouwang Li Mao and the martial arts brothers.

"Then, isn't my 100,000 guan going to be wasted?"

Wu Xin was flustered and at a loss.

King Shou was disdainful and said, "Uncle don't worry, compared to the artifact, a mere 100,000 yuan is not worth mentioning." ”

"Well, as long as King Shou gets the help of the artifact, what do you want then?" Wu Zhong is an understanding person.

"So, we still have to ask God to bless Li Huaitang to win the battle?"

Wu Xin's head couldn't turn.

King Ning corrected him: "Victory or defeat has nothing to do with us, as long as he can come back safely." ”

"But what do we do?" Shouwang Li Mao was a little impatient, but he was like a mouse pulling a turtle.

King Ning was not without pride: "Hehe, I've already thought of a way......"

The four of them discussed in a whisper, and unanimously approved King Ning's report on the feasibility of seizing the artifact that Li Huaitang was carrying.

"The plan is about to be implemented." Wu Zhong remembered something important. "The saint pampered a 'woman' surnamed Yang outside the palace."

Li Mao disagreed, there are 3,000 beauties in the emperor's harem, and it seems normal to spoil a 'woman', right?

When he heard that the fox 'Jing' was the third sister of Yang 'Yu' Huan, his face 'color' changed abruptly. The power of the pillow wind is no less than that of the atomic bomb, and once Li Huaitang is allowed to borrow the wind, his journey to compete for the crown prince will be another obstacle.

She must be taken down!

Without the middle finger, with a knife.

Wu Zhong said that the difficulty is not small. The emperor equipped Yang Sanjie with several 'attendants' guards, and the servants of the Yang family hugged her when she usually went in and out.

There are difficulties, but that's what killers should consider. King Ning didn't worry, he just had to pay to call the killer.

Third Sister Yang didn't know that she had been remembered by thieves. She had just come back from a visit to see her sister and was a little lost.

Those 'women' were Li Lang on the left and Li Lang on the right, which made her listen to it sour and bitter, and her heart was like a thorn. Especially the county lord, like a proud swan, look at her and never look at her.

What's the big deal? You all have to kneel at the feet of my Yang Guifei when you turn around, hehe, including that brother-in-law!

Yang Sanjie's pursuit of status is becoming more and more eager.

This winter is destined to be extraordinary.

In the direction of Liaodong City, the great martial arts are both happy and worried.

The joy is that Li Huaitang was trapped, and various forces looked at him differently. No, the Eastern Turks, the Hui people, and the Xi people have directly changed from onlookers to helping allies, and thousands of people have added 'flowers' to Liaoxi City, further strengthening the defense of Liaoxi City, and completely blocking Li Huaitang's retreat.

There are also many worries. Li Huaitang made another dog sledding 'trick' and restrained his horse-drawn sled. The loss of hundreds of people is nothing, the problem is, Li Huaitang is still willing to raise so many dogs? Don't listen to the literati's-eating dogs, dogs are out-and-out 'meat' eaters!

Isn't he short of food?

Soldiers, treacherous ways. The real is the virtual, and the virtual is the real. The Han people are cunning and cunning, so you have to be careful.

Da Wuyi pondered for several days in a state of confusion, and finally came up with a solution.

A worry has not gone, and a worry has risen again. After some time, the spies came with bad news. The Tang army in Youzhou had a strange movement, and it seemed that it was preparing supplies for reinforcements and vacating barracks. It is said that the reinforcements came from Shuofang.

As if he was deliberately adding to the blockage, a few days later, he was told that Plan A had failed, and the serial counterplot had died for no reason. In addition to the package, there is also free information from the Hui people, beware of the sea reinforcements of the Tang Dynasty.

The Great Martial Arts is a little unpleasant. The cold winter is passing, the sea route will be opened, no matter how mediocre the Datang Navy is, it is still easy to rescue thousands of people from the shore. In other words, Li Huaitang can run, and the 'fine' equipment that he has regarded as something in his bag has also run away.

It was customary for the Great Martial Arts to personally approach the vicinity of Anshi Castle every two days to inspect the enemy's situation. Because of the bad news, he had to run more often.

What to see?

Smoke.

"Today there are less."

During the morning eclipse time, the great martial arts looked up at the southern sky, and in the distance, above the camp of Ningyuan Iron Cavalry, the cooking smoke curled.

"Father, what's the point of them roasting 'meat'? It's better to run over and kill him without leaving a piece of armor! ”

The one who is not ashamed is the eldest son of the great martial arts - Da Dao Lixing. Da Qinmao, who was favored by the great martial arts and focused on cultivating, unfortunately drove the crane to the west, and in the choice of successor, the great martial arts had to retreat and send a sleigh back to the Bohai Governor's Mansion to invite the eldest son who was not a weapon to his side.

Everywhere, the light that comes out of the 'dew' is mediocre.

Da Wuyi shook his head, angry, but helpless.

"More fireworks, more meals to cook, and vice versa. Recently, their fireworks have been decreasing day by day, why not? ”

Da Wuyi is more like a master at this time, 'seducing' and guiding a super student.

"They're out of food!"

Fortunately, the answer proves that the genes are not wrong, otherwise, Da Wuyi really suspects that the eldest son is his living green hat.

Great Martial Arts nodded, "Remember, means can 'blind' people's eyes, but facts don't lie." Today's fireworks are exactly half of what they were back then. Hmph, Li Huaitang is going to be finished! ”

"Father, let's attack! I wish to be a pioneer! ”

Dadao Lixing was quite excited and eager to try. Confused and pushed to the position of crown prince, he was so happy that he couldn't find the north, although the credit came from the enemy on the other side, but he didn't think about repaying the favor, on the contrary, he needed the enemy's head to stabilize his position.

Foolhardy.

The Great Martial Arts sighed. The face is full of disappointment that hatred is not made of steel.

"There's no rush. Tomorrow we will start the 'sauest' operation and help them eat more! ”

Life lies in movement, and calories come from rations. Wen Crepe's truth and great martial arts can't be said, but he knows that the more he moves, the greater his appetite. He had already planned this poisonous trick, and he originally planned to use it at the beginning of the 'spring', but the time was running out, the sailors of the Tang Dynasty would come at any time, and there was not much time left for him.

"It's time to go." Da Wuyi heard the barking of a dog, and then a large number of surging black shadows appeared in the white world of his pupils.

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