"I don't know how Fan Lao suppressed this gang of anti-bones!"

Wu Dalang felt quite painful, but he had to say this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But these anti-bones also have quite eloquent reasons and excuses. More than ten years later, there will only be more and more anti-bones like this. There is no way to suppress them, and there is no way to even guide them on the right path of serving the country with loyalty. ”

Think about it, who has Yue Wumu been fighting with all his life?

Who are the widows that Qi Jiguang has suppressed all his life?

Traitor!

The Jin soldiers in the head-on confrontation of the Yue family army did not exceed 300,000 at its peak, and many non-combat servants were also involved. The real Jurchen cavalry, no more than one hundred and fifty thousand.

The Yue family army has fought bloody battles with it for many years, and the main enemy of as many as 700,000 people in front of it is the traitor army.

Qi Jiguang is the same. As many as 500,000 Japanese pirates, I am afraid that the content of the sub-ethnic group in them will not exceed 15 percent. The rest are mostly traitors.

When I think about it, I feel depressed.

Xiao Lao Fan obviously foresaw such a bad result from the process of interrogating people.

But the same obvious thing is that Fan Zhenren has not been discouraged so far, and he does not intend to give up. He...... In fact, he is struggling desperately with historical fate!

This Fan family is really a rare loyal minister. Such loyal ministers, who worked hard, will only end up like Zong Ze in the end.

Before Zong Ze died, he stared at his eyes and shouted three times: Cross the river! River! River! Then he died of exhaustion. I don't dare to think about it, every time I think about it, I can't help but want to cry.

Kuai Fei is a traverser, how can he bear to say cruelly to this Fan Zhenren: "Give up!" It's useless! The traitors will definitely win! Loyal ministers and good generals will have to wait another two hundred years before they can hope to recover the great rivers and mountains. Then it had to be ravaged by the barbarians for another three hundred years. It is not until 800 years later that the great dwarven designers and the glorious clams are born one after another, and we, the common people, really have a hope! ”

Not? Why are you dwarves again? Wu Dalang suddenly felt that his self-esteem had improved.

"What you mean is: history can't be changed, right?" Xiao Lao Fan's eyes were burning and enthusiastic. Wu Dalang secretly wiped his tears for him here, but he, the client, was not sad at all.

"Hmmm! It can't be changed! In fact, it's good not to change, after hundreds of years of suffering, our big flower family has experienced many difficulties and prospered, and finally in the 21st century, it has recast its glory. Before I came to the Great Song Dynasty, we were invincible in the east wind and fierce in annihilating our mothers, and we could take the aircraft carrier to dumplings next to us. This is a known result. If this history can be changed, it can be changed arbitrarily. Maybe if all this known achievement is distorted, won't our generation become even greater sinners? ”

Wu Dalang said this, and secretly thought in his heart, those who are traitors, perhaps, rely on it, it is such an excuse! Not to mention, this excuse really has its eloquent truth. It feels like I can't get rid of it.

Unexpectedly, Fan Zhenren's brain circuit is completely different from our Feige.

Fan Zhenren: "Who did you listen to, this history must not be rewritten?" ”

Wu Dalang: "Many writers of time-traveling texts say so...... My family system mother said the same thing......"

At this point, suddenly, my mouth was stammering!

it! The great wisdom of the ancestors of the old Fan family of the Great Song Dynasty is really not boasted by cowhide!

The ancient little old fan who has been my child for 800 years has thought of it, why didn't I think of it?

This is simply a false proposition!

Many time-traveling writers say that history cannot be rewritten...... What the unscrupulous author says, that's a fart!

My family system mother said the same...... My system is reliable! Sows also go up trees!

This is clearly a psychological misunderstanding!

was reminded by Xiao Lao Fan like this, and our Fei Ge was suddenly empowered!

I'll go! There is nothing to do in the world! Philistines disturb themselves!

This is clearly that I am not right, before, I really thought too much!

If you don't understand something, guess less and do more practical things! That's what it looks like!

Really! After changing the angle of thinking, let's look at it again, the glorious image of this little old fan is no longer so destined to be sad, and he doesn't need anyone to tear up that sad tear at all.

Just do your own thing! It doesn't matter if he succeeds or fails!

The mood suddenly brightened, and Wu Dalang was high-spirited.

Immediately changed the style of painting, cheered up, "Thank you Fan Lao for your order!" I know what to do. Then I'll tell you the truth......"

"First of all, I emphasize a principle, I am a cook, and I can only be a cook......" Once the mood improved, we Feige began to pretend to be low-key again.

"But I'm a cook, I know a little bit about the mystery of pickled radish, and the mystery of this pickled radish is just right to stew a good gunpowder soup pot!"

"I don't hide anything about this verse. If Fan Lao thinks that he can write such a crooked move that my martial arts family has contributed to the country into this cloud Ji Qi sign, then you will write it in. But I want to remind Fan Lao: On the day of Zhou Gong's fear message, when Wang Mang was humble and respectful...... Be cautious that there are a large number of anti-bone traitors in ambush inside our Shenxiao Palace, and they may steal the fifth sign of this volume that we have completed. It spread to the Quanzhen religion, and then to the Western continent. That's not a blessing for the country. ”

This is finally to the point.

Fan Zhenren let out a long breath.

filled the empty wine glass in front of Wu Dalang with his own hands, and filled it with his own hands.

Raise your wine glass.

"Boy! I had this toast with the old man! ”

"Okay!"

Wu Dalang stood up with his head held high, but he turned out to be shorter than when he sat on the stool.

Short is short! This does not hinder the ambition of our Phineas in the slightest.

"Kill those dog traitors!"

"Kill those anti-bones!"

The two of them said their vows in unison, and then took a sip of the wine in their hands.

"What a hero! Don't ask about success or failure! Just kill, don't bury! Even in the end, there is no power to return to the sky. This should be killed, and it must be killed correctly. ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

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