As soon as the two sides first came into contact, Asahiko was keenly aware that the tributary in front of him was very different from the ones he had conquered in the past. The improved steppe cavalry gallop tactics had always been his best tactic against the peasant army, and the poor training and thin armor on the opponent's body made it difficult for them to hold on to half a pillar of incense in the rain of arrows and keep their morale down. Once the morale is lowered to the bottom line, these rogues who are not bound by military discipline will often lay down their weapons and flee in all directions, and the lives of their companions will not be at all.

In the past few years, from Liyang to Licheng, and then from Licheng to Wagang, with the cooperation of galloping and cavalry raids, Xuzi has hardly encountered an opponent. He is invincible, he wins every battle, and the enemy can be proud of the fact that he can keep a draw in front of him. The only two draws occurred in the Wagang army, the first time was at the foot of Mount Tai, he and Qin Shubao led more than 1,000 Qi county brothers encountered the elite of Xu Maogong's Wagang, and the two sides chose to give in after judging the situation. Another time happened by the canal, Cheng Zhijie saved the rout with his personal blood and the determination of his corporals to break the cauldron and sink the boat. In Xuzi's mind, Xu and Cheng are both rare heroes, and it is natural for them to lead their subordinates to block their cavalry assault. But the brutal and murderous Zhang Jin said that it was obviously not within the scope of his approval. In Yu Xuzi's eyes, Zhang Jin, the enemy of the killer, is just a simple-minded, filthy bandit and hooligan, this kind of person is the same as Pei Changcai, Qi Guoyuan, etc., who he has exterminated in the past, and his biggest skill is to bully the honest and responsible civilians around him, and fight against the regular army of the imperial court, which is not vulnerable at all!

However, the development of the situation on the battlefield was somewhat unexpected by him, and in the face of the sudden blow, Zhang Jin's department was indeed in chaos. But then, the armoured and unevenly armed team launched a counterattack against the officers and soldiers, armed to the teeth. Li Xu adjusted his tactics in time and used cavalry to divide Zhang's troops into several sections. On a local scale, the expected retreat did occur, and nearly a third of the rogue escaped without a fight. However, the nearly half of the minions who remained did not give up their resistance knowing that victory was hopeless, but radiated a fighting force that was stronger than before the victory was decided.

The desperate minions are fighting on their own, unable to coordinate effectively with each other. But everyone's moves are ruthless and abnormal, and they don't think about their own life and death at all. The men sang all sorts of slang songs, some cheerful, some tragic, not at all in a neat rhythm, but they were singing with all their hearts, as if death were a feast that was about to begin.

"Don't surround them, open a gap!" Li Xu had to personally rush to the front line and adjust the purpose of the battle. The cost of completely annihilating this rogue team was too great, and for the sake of the future development of the Fenyang army, he had to give his opponent a hope of escape. The herald sent the commander's intention out with the sound of a horn in time, and the cavalry, who were trying to divide and surround the enemy, got out of the way to the south, leaving a wide enough passage for the rogues to survive. To everyone's surprise, there were no more minions to withdraw from the battlefield, and the enemy's movements became more and more frenzied and drunk.

"Punish the evil first, and never ask!" After finding out that the enemy army had no other forces hiding nearby, Li Xu rode his horse to join the battle group. The situation in front of him reminded him of the battle of Tiger Prison Pass that he had participated in, when Li Zixiong, the general of the Right Wuhou, relied on a group of dead soldiers to entangle Yuwenshu's Chinese army and the left wing, and then led another army to defeat the right wing of the Sui army. If he hadn't fought back in time, Yuwenshu's 400,000 army would have been almost defeated by the other party, which was less than one-fifth of his number.

Years later, the same situation happened again before his eyes. Zhang Jin's subordinates were far less trained than Li Zixiong's, but they had the same determination on their faces. Their clumsy fighting skills were as vulnerable as toddlers in front of the high-speed cavalry, but their tenacious will to fight was like a lone wolf wounded one after another, and they would rather be crushed to pieces than return the favor.

From the beginning of contact between the two sides to the time they fell into a melee, it was only a matter of a few breaths, but in this short period of time, nearly 5,000 Liukou fell, and more than 1,000 Fenyang Jingqi were killed in battle. Li Xu couldn't bear such an exchange ratio, it would take him at least more than half a year to train a cavalryman, and the other party only needed to break through a few fortresses, and tens of thousands of people could join the gang.

"The handsome man has an order, punish the evil first, and never ask!" The herald sent Li Xu's order all over the battlefield in a timely manner. After hearing the order, the captains and brigade leaders who led the team adjusted their battle strategies again, giving up entanglement with ordinary minions, and giving priority to those bandit leaders who looked more polished in armor. This adjustment had a certain effect, and as the leaders and veterans fell, more and more people fled the battlefield in Zhang Jin's command. But those who stayed to fight to the death became stronger and stronger. Every time the cavalry came close to victory, they almost had to pay for dozens, if not hundreds, of robes.

"Kill those battle flags! Come with me and cut down the enemy's banner." Li Xu didn't have time to hesitate, and rushed on horseback. The soldiers around him responded violently, forming a wedge-shaped attack queue with the coach as the tip of the spear. Zhou Daniu, who had just recovered and returned to the team, protected Li Xu's left side, and Liu Yi, who came from the Xiongwu camp, protected Li Xu's right side. Zhang Ji, who returned from outside the Saiwai to join the army, was anxious to make meritorious contributions, rode a tall horse, and followed closely at the end of the team.

"Zhang joins the army, are you successful?" The pro-soldier team who was walking side by side with Zhang Ji asked with concern. From the other party's pale face, he knew that the man in front of him, who had a deep friendship with the boss and had escorted a large amount of property back from Saiwaidan, must have joined the army for the first time. Although the man's riding skills were good, his posture with a knife was noticeably stiff. This was due to the difficulty of adapting to the tense atmosphere on the battlefield, which was the same when he first went to the battlefield after his distant brother Luo Shixin.

"I swore to repay General Lee!" Zhang Ji's voice trembled a little. He smiled as hard as he could, but the expression on his face was uglier than crying, "If he hadn't taken me in back then, I don't know how many times I would have died by now." If you can do it, I will do it too! ”

"Keep your head down and press it close to the horse's neck. Watch out for stray arrows, and if you get hurt, retreat to the edge of the line and don't fall off your horse! The pro-soldier Zhengluo Yuanjian couldn't persuade Zhang Ji to leave, and told with a smile. He liked his companion very much, and unlike other civilian officers, this soldier who had lived outside the country for many years had a straightforwardness peculiar to the Cypriot nation. This man had lost contact with the Lord for many years, but he had never embezzled any of his belongings. This quality is also found among the merchants of the Central Plains, but it is rarely seen.

The two of them followed at the end of the line and rushed into the midst of the enemy. The manager at the front is invincible, and the whole team is unstoppable. Li Xu struggled to cut down a battle flag, and Zhou Daniu and Liu Yi used their war horses to trample over the dead soldiers who tried to rush forward to protect the flag. The cavalrymen who rushed forward one after another swung their swords and cut down the minions around them one by one. Stray arrows whistled around them, and bamboo spears and sticks flashed from both sides of the horses, like a moving jungle. Li Xu turned his horse's head and rushed out from the other side of the jungle. The entire team pierced the enemy line like a lance, leaving a bloody corpse in its wake.

"Front left!" Li Xu pressed the tip of his knife forward and pointed at another enemy battle flag. The whole team spun around like an angry dragon and followed him to the other group of minions who were stubbornly resisting. The horse's hooves trampled over the white snow melted with red blood, splashing thousands of pink mud. The cavalrymen held their breath and raised their swords high.

The leader of that battle flag was also a veteran of a hundred battles, and when he saw Li Xu riding his horse to kill, instead of dodging, he took the initiative to meet him, facing him with a spear and a scimitar. "Kill one enough!" "Lao Tzu has earned enough!" Minions of all sizes shouted, raising sticks and scythes behind the leader. The two sides soon collided in one place, the sound of metal knocking and human shouts mingling, and the red mist filled the air, plastering everything in heaven and earth with a layer of pink.

Li Xu only used two moves to cut down the leader, and the other party looked younger than him, and his face was full of surprise at the moment when he was slashed in the neck by the long knife. The signs of life quickly slipped away from his face, and before he fell to the ground, he opened his mouth as if to laugh, but blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Less in charge!" Zhang Ji heard someone crying, and his heart was broken. The cry made his heart loosen suddenly, and the scimitar in his hand swung more and more smoothly. Because he was at the end of the team, he was mostly watching the game and rarely had a chance to shoot. Occasionally, one or two unlucky eggs dangled past the war horse, and Zhang Ji swung his scimitar sharply, quickly cutting a foot-long crack in the opponent's body. All the men in the tribe have the obligation to go to the battlefield, and in the grassland, he has learned a lot of tricks from the Hu people.

A minion, wounded and grounded, sat up suddenly, holding a sharpened wooden stick and poking him in the belly. Zhang Ji jerked the reins, and his mount jumped directly over the heads of several other minions. Luo Yuan flicked the lance in his hand and pierced the minion's neck directly. "Keep up! Don't be in love! He beckoned to Zhang Ji, and then the two of them got rid of those minions and followed the boss to the next battle flag.

Like the officers and soldiers, the rogues also control the ranks with their banners. As one battle flag after another was cut down, Zhang Jincheng's subordinates were visibly in disarray. They are still fighting hard, but they are not effectively organized and commanded. One by one, the veterans who played a central role in the team were killed, and the remaining minor leaders lacked prestige and courage to dispatch their brothers around them.

The situation was clearly tilting in favor of the officers and soldiers, and Zhang Ji felt that the resistance encountered by his team was getting smaller and smaller. He peeked forward and saw coach Li Xu pick up a horizontal knife. Immediately after, the sword flashed, and the thief's head flew high into the sky.

"General Lee! General Lee! Among the pro-soldiers, some people cheered loudly for the bravery of the main general.

"General Lee! General Lee! Zhang Ji followed the group and raised the weapons in their hands high, shouting, cheering, and enthusiastic.

"Credit, but take it right away!" This is a motto that many people use to motivate themselves. But looking at the Great Sui, in the past twenty years, Li Xu is the only one who can climb from the cold gate to the general, the chief manager, and the county marquis by virtue of his own martial arts. The soldiers knew that they might not be able to reach Li Xu's current height in their lives, but the experience of their own coach gave them the hope of changing their courts. This hope doesn't need to be too big, even if it is only a little as faint as the light of a firefly's tail, it is enough to inspire people ten times or even a hundred times more courage.

For many soldiers, General Li's three words represent more than just their confidence in victory. At the same time, it also represents their purpose in life.

He came from the same background as us, and his talent may not be outstanding. Just with disdainful effort and a little chance. "Man is not an animal, and he doesn't need blood!" Many years ago, what the Tiger General Luo Yi once said was confirmed by Li Xu one by one. For many brothers, Li Xu's present is their future. In other words, becoming the next Li Xu is all their dreams.

"General Li, you will win, you will win!" At the top of the city, there were also countless foot soldiers sticking out of their bodies, cheering with the same beat as the brothers who were fighting fiercely below. The cheers that surged out in all directions were like sunlight, piercing the gloomy mist composed of slang songs by the rogues in an instant. Cast light and hope deep into the center of the battlefield.

"Victory, victory!" The soldiers raised their swords and shouted, followed behind Li Xu's war horse, and clashed back and forth in the enemy formation. The rogues still forgot to die, but their resistance became thinner and thinner like the snow after spring. "Victory, victory!" The soldiers of the Great Sui urged their mounts, and the wind galloped past the enemy, and the swords shone brightly, blooming with the most gorgeous flowers of life.

"Work harder, so that they don't dare to come again!" Li Xu raised his knife and shouted. "Smash their guts!" Zhou Daniu, Liu Yi, Zhang Ji, Luo Yuan and others repeated loudly, overpowering all other noises on the battlefield. The blade swept through the rudimentary leather armor of the rogues, sliced through the leather, cut off the flesh, shredded the bones and muscles, and took away the lives of the rogues. They are invincible and no one can stop them......

A small group of minions, led by a few veterans, rushed forward, trying to reverse their side's passive situation. They knew that their martial arts were far inferior to each other, so their shouts were full of despair. Black Wind unceremoniously kicked away one of the fastest bandits, and Li Xu swept down the second one with a long knife. Zhou Daniu stabbed the third one with a horse lance, and Liu Yi's opponent turned around and fled, but he chased after him from behind and cut it into two pieces with a knife. The enemy army quickly dispersed, the cavalry chased from behind, and the blood soon stained the armor of everyone, both the rogues and their own. But no one cried out in pain, and no one withdrew, they followed Li Xu and kept waving their horizontal knives and long lances, and their old or immature faces also turned red, as if they were drunk. That's right, they drank the wine of war, indulged in it, and didn't know the way back.

At that moment, everyone experienced a feeling of intoxication. High above, like floating on the clouds. Under the clouds, there is a battlefield of blood and fire. Their souls watched themselves fight their enemies and applauded their bravery. They forget their fears, they forget their exhaustion, and even the wounds they have just added to their bodies. The enemy becomes weak and can't help the wind, and he falls down with a push. The spears and knives that came out were slow and full of flaws. All they have to do is stick out their swords and reap the victory. And the taste of victory is so luscious, like the bride's lips red by the candlelight......

Zhang Ji didn't know how many enemy troops he had broken through behind Li Xu, and he felt that he had never had a moment in his life that he had been so happy as today. "No wonder Uncle Zhong Jian would rather lick the blood with a knife than go back to the outside world to be a rich man. The difference between the two lives is indeed one in heaven and the other on earth. He thought to himself, and at the same time felt the pride of galloping on the field.

"Lao Tzu cut down at least six people today, you can be a merger, if you are lucky, it is possible to be promoted to one level, from Sicang to join the army to the marching treasury." He used the military regulations of the Great Sui that he had just familiarized to accurately calculate his gains, although his parents had long since been heard from and his hometown had long been destroyed by the war. But if you know that he has already stepped into the official career, the second elder will also smile in the spirit of the sky.

His good fortune seems to have continued, especially with the invincible manager. After breaking up a group of thieves and cutting down the leaders among them, Li Xu led the group to break into another group of minions who were fighting trapped beasts. The gang was much larger than the previous ones, and the quality of their armor and weapons seemed to have improved considerably. Li Xu fought against a middle-aged man in the lead, and the brothers behind him also pounced on the closest enemy to him. An old thief with a scorched yellow beard on his lips rushed forward to fight with the officers and soldiers, but was blocked by Zhang Ji with a scimitar. This person's movements were very agile, and after he found that Zhang Ji's weapon was shorter than the bamboo spear in his hand, he kept a distance from him. The old thief fled back and forth, unspeakably annoying. He used a sharpened bamboo spear to point around the horse's belly, forcing Zhang Ji's mount to jump back and forth. "Take your life!" Zhang Ji shouted angrily, leaned over and swung his knife, cutting off a small half of the bamboo spear that stabbed the horse's belly. "Die!" He picked up another Turkic phrase, and the scimitar slashed vertically, splitting the bamboo spear through the middle. "Woo, Woo!" This time he shouted the words commonly used by the wranglers, and the mount under his crotch turned when he heard the sound, and with the momentum of the horse, he splashed a ray of light with his scimitar and swept the neck of his opponent.

"The seventh!" Zhang Ji silently calculated in his heart, and then turned his horse to chase the brigade. Li Xu had already led people to the next target, and there was still half of the minions left in front of him, but the banner had already fallen, and several big and small leaders had been cut down, and they couldn't make any big waves.

The minions were unwilling to give up on the lone man, and rushed forward from several directions at the same time. Zhang Ji used his scimitar to unslash an axe, and then the blade swept against his opponent's arm, leaving a deep and long blood mark on the enemy's chest. In an instant, the blood streak cracked, and the enemy fell to the ground screaming. Another minion with a spear shouted and rushed over, Zhang Ji slammed the stirrup hard, and the Khitan good horse brought back from the plug neighed and jumped out. The enemy's spear was empty, and Zhang Ji quickly turned his horse's head, rushed at him, trampled it over with the front hooves of his warhorse, and then slashed at the next person who stood in the way with his sword.

"Zhang joins the army, don't fall in love with the war, keep up with the team!" The pro-soldier team Zheng Luo Yuan came back again and opened a bloody road for Zhang Ji. "It's up to the brethren to clean up these guys, and our task is to keep up with General Lee!" While covering each other with Zhang Ji to get rid of the enemy army who were unwilling to lose, he advised, "General Li has gone to the bandit leader." That guy has some skills, and he just knocked General Cui Lang off the horse! ”

"Where did he get so much power?" Zhang Ji took a breath and instinctively asked. He had seen the martial arts of Lang General Cui Qian, and he was more than one cut above most of the brothers in the Fenyang army. The bandit leader can knock Cui Qian off his horse, and his skills are really not to be underestimated.

"What kind of ability, Zhang Jin said that this thief is an ordinary eater of human flesh, and he just has a ruthless word!" Luo Yuan waved his lance to force back a "stumbling block" and said breathlessly. "Hurry up, don't delay your efforts. Our General Li's movements are too fast, and if you go too late, you won't be able to see the process of killing the thief! ”

Zhang Ji didn't talk again, but just clamped the horse's belly fiercely. He knew the name of the bandit leader so well that his heart began to tremble when he heard it. But he didn't think it was a familiar figure. "I don't know this man's son." He cheered himself up in his heart, and at the same time longed for wings to grow on his shoulders.

The battle was drawing to a close, and the courage sustained by cannibalism could not withstand the hard training and skillful cooperation. After a hard battle, the cavalry broke through the enemy forces that were separated one by one. With the death of some bandits, the bandits began to flee in large numbers. They no longer care about the life or death of their companions, nor are they afraid of being caught by the big bosses and stripped of their hearts. In the face of the bloody reality, they had to choose to escape.

Zhang Jin said that his hair was scattered, like a devil who had gone crazy. A long knife cut opened in his chest, and the armor on his body was strong enough to escape. It was with this "sudden" wound that bleeds outwards that he slashed Lang and Cui Qian into serious injuries. Subsequently, the three generals who came to rescue Cui Qian were beheaded under the horse.

Several private soldiers of the Cui family rushed forward desperately to stop Zhang Jincheng's horse's hooves that fell on Cui Qian's body. Zhang Jin said that the minions under his command also let out a shout and rushed straight to Cui Qian. The enemy and the enemy surrounded Cui Qian's body in a ball, and people kept falling to the ground with knives. The private soldiers put the unconscious Cui Qian on his shoulders several times, and in an instant he was stopped by the crazy minions. The minions stabbed Cui Qian with long lances and iron spears, and they were stopped by the private soldiers one after another. Neither side would give up, and the screams were endless.

In the chaos, Lu Qin slapped his horse and killed, and swept Zhang Jin with a horizontal knife. Zhang Jincheng let out a roar of rage, let go of the blade, and slashed at Lu Qin's shoulder with a backhand. Lu Qin hurriedly reversed the back of the knife and blocked Zhang Jin to say that he was bound to hit a blow. "Be a long and long!" The cacophony of gold and iron is tooth-aching. Just as Lü Qin tried to push his opponent's blade away, Zhang Jincheng suddenly raised his leg, and the tip of his boot hit the neck of Lü Qin's mount under his crotch.

The poor mount hissed, sprang up, and threw Lu Qin to the ground. "Shameless!" The officers and soldiers cursed, and they all saw the blood stains on the tips of Zhang Jincheng's boots. The leader of the robbers who dominated the side actually embed a short dagger in his boots like a little rascal, which can be used as a weapon to plot against others at any time.

"Lao Tzu is willing!" Zhang Jin responded with an angry roar. Tima went to trample on Lüchin. The Cui family's private soldiers couldn't bear to see General Lu die to save the family, so they rushed forward to protect him desperately. Zhang Jin laughed, took the horse's head to the side, and pounced on Cui Qian again. The two soldiers competing for Cui Qian were caught off guard and were cut down by him one after another. A gap appeared in the crowd protecting Cui Qian, and Zhang Jin said that the minions around him let out a wolf-like cheer and stabbed down with a rifle.

Seeing that Lang General Cui Qian was about to be in great trouble, two feather arrows suddenly flew from the oblique stab, knocking down the two minions who rushed to Cui Qian's side at the same time. Immediately after, the third feather arrow passed through the crowd and went straight to Zhang Jin's throat. The old thief was so frightened that he quickly dodged sideways, and the feather arrow brushed past his ear with the wind. Before he could sit up straight, a black horse leaped into the crowd from the periphery, and the sword shot straight above his head.

"Bell!" At the last moment, Zhang Jin said that he blocked the opponent's fatal blow with instinct. A tingling sensation immediately spread from his elbow to half of his body, and he snorted and swallowed the blood that had rushed to his throat. Then he turned his wrist and pushed sideways, ignoring the second move that the opponent swept over.

Fight for your life, Lao Tzu has lived enough, and he will take you to die together. With this ruthless move, Zhang Jin said that he didn't know how many opponents he had defeated. But this time he failed completely, and with a slight twist of his body, he avoided his counterattack. The long black knife in his hand paused slightly, and then continued to sweep towards his chest like an oolong.

I'm dying! In an instant, Zhang Jincheng's heart was full of despair. The opponent's skills are too much higher than him, and he has no chance to fight with others at all. The things he had done in his life immediately came flooding back and rushing straight to his heart. "It's worth dying like this!" He smiled wryly, ready for the last pain.

Aside from the previous stab wounds, the expected pain did not come. At the last moment, the enemy general suddenly deflected the blade, slashing the armor on Zhang Jincheng's shoulder in all directions, but did not hurt him in the slightest.

Heaven and earth suddenly became extremely quiet, and everyone on both sides froze, including Zhang Jin. The opponent actually let him go, and even did not hesitate to get injured because of it. In the surprised eyes of everyone, this person forced Zhang Jincheng's neck with a blade, "You, how could it be you." You killed Uncle Nine, why did you? ”

Few people can understand Li Xu's words, but everyone can hear the anger and sorrow contained here. "General Li and the thief head are old acquaintances!" The pro-soldiers, who had already witnessed countless strange things, thought in shock. "The big boss knows the enemy general!" Surrounded by cavalry, the minions were dumbfounded.

The scene in front of me was so weird, so weird that the enemy and the enemy forgot to continue fighting. Several overjoyed guards rushed forward with all their strength and picked up Cui Qian and Lu Qin from under the noses of the enemy. And the minions who were bound to win the two just now watched the enemy being rescued, and they didn't want to stop them at all. The leader of his own family is under the opponent's sword, and the enemy general can end the battle with a wave of his hand. But the enemy general didn't make any moves, his knife was trembling, and black blood slowly trickled out from the corner of his mouth.

"If you want to kill, you will kill. I killed Brother Jiu, you can avenge him! Zhang Jin said that he quickly recovered his mind and shouted with his head tilted. If Lao Tzu does not merge with him, he will also merge with Lao Tzu. It's just one step at a time, and it makes no difference! ”

"You're lying!" Li Xu was so angry that his eyes were on fire, and he swung his knife and slashed down. "Uncle Nine won't, Uncle Nine is not that kind of person!" He heard his heart crying. But Zhang San had obviously traveled thousands of miles to save Sun Jiu, and the two of them had a lifelong friendship. What is the reason for all this? For what?

"Bell!" A clash of gold and iron pulled the minds of all the enemies back to the battlefield. Everyone let out another exclamation, and they couldn't help but take half a step back. Then, everyone on both sides pounced again. The officers and soldiers pounced on the scum who had set up Li Xu's weapon, and the minions rushed to Li Xu desperately.

"It's you!" In the chaos, Zhang Jincheng stared blankly. He saw a tall, burly young man with a sad face. "Let's go! Let's go! Zhang Ji shouted hoarsely, opened his arms, shielded Zhang Jincheng with his back, and blocked all the horizontal knives and long lances behind him with his flesh and blood.

"Don't hurt him!" "Don't hurt Zhang to join the army!" Li Xuhe's order and Luo Yuan's exclamation came at the same time, reaching the ears of the soldiers. Someone couldn't take it anymore, and the blade dragged a long trail of blood on Zhang Ji's body. Some people raised their lances in a daze, not knowing where to stab them. More people vented their anger on the minions, big and small, stabbing them one by one and chopping them all into pulp.

"Dashuai, let my father live!" Zhang Ji, who was covered in injuries, turned around in front of his father, rolled the saddle and dismounted. Without waiting for Li Xu to agree, he stabbed himself in the lower abdomen with a backhand.

"Little muntjac!"

"Join the army!"

"Zhang joins the army!"

Shouts of surprise overlapped, with astonishment, with regret, with grief and indignation. The soldiers who were eager to slash Zhang Ji with a knife just now didn't expect him to come to this point, and once again stopped chasing and killing the enemy, and was on the spot.

"General, my dad is not a bad person!" Zhang Ji pressed his hands on the ground, supporting himself from falling down immediately. Turning his head, he shouted at his father, "Go! Let's go! Tears welled up.

He thought about how he would make money to make his father live comfortably for the rest of his life. I thought about how to make my father raise his eyebrows in front of the official after he was promoted. In order to achieve this goal, he did not hesitate to sleep in the sand and snow outside the plug. In order to achieve this dream, he did not hesitate to give up his identity as the shopkeeper of the business and became a small official managing the treasury under Li Xu. And now, all dreams are meaningless. He met his father, a former merchant, now a thief who was known all over the world.

"My dad isn't a bad guy!" He muttered to himself that as soon as his hand went weak, the whole person rolled into the dust.

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