After taking Mo Pingchuan, there was almost no natural danger on the journey to capture Tianyin City. The morale of the coalition army increased with the victory of the black-helmeted warriors and the increase in the number of people who came to join the army after hearing the news.

The day of the uprooting is just around the corner. Compared with the laughter and atmosphere of the Chinese army, the vi Qinghong seems to be a little quiet.

"The coalition forces are all ready."

Nika broke off a piece of steamed bun and soaked it in the pear soup and turned it slightly, her slender jade fingers pinching it just right, ensuring that every bit of the bun was stained with the soup, but her fingers were not stained. Then, gently pick it up, cover the lotus mouth with one hand, and send one hand into it for food.

Watching beautiful women eat is a pleasure, Zhou Yu looked at his eyes, the chest and table top were full of gluttonous dregs, and the beard that had not been shaved for a long time was sticky and I don't know what food residues. Spreading out his palms, the oil glowed brightly, and most of the governors smiled and wiped them on the front placket, causing Nika, Cathy and others to chill.

"Well, pass on my command, set off immediately after breakfast today, and search for traces of the Black Helmet Samurai along the way. Advance and defend, no love and war! ”

Zhou Yuba clicked his mouth, threw the last small piece of dumpling into it, and patted the partridge's back with satisfaction to show encouragement.

But why is this kid full of disgust and displeasure? Did he see through my plot to wipe my hands with his clothes? The Metropolitan Governor thought so.

He stood up suddenly, and his eyes were a little dizzy. Alas, the body is really useless when you are older, and you will be dizzy when you stop and step on it, is it a precursor to high blood pressure and coronary heart disease? Zhou Yu was top-heavy, and he held the partridge and found balance.

But to his surprise, the feeling of the world spinning did not disappear, and the things in front of him spun rapidly, like a spinning top.

The partridge fell with him to the ground. There were also a lot of high-ranking military generals who had breakfast together. Except for one person, standing in a corner of the Chinese military tent with a solemn face, it was the vi Qinghong.

Seeing everyone fall to the ground one after another, the old pit waited quietly for a minute to make sure that no one was awake again, and snapped his fingers outside the tent.

The one who opened the curtain and came in was the scout who had come to ventilate that day.

"Old General, how's it going?"

"Well, all lie down. You look into it. ”

The scout probed on the two men, Sierra and Pancini. The two were breathing evenly, but they were unconscious.

"It is done, old general. It seems that this medicine really works. ”

"That, that you, promised me something...

"The old general can rest assured, Mr. Fallen has always done what he said and said what he said. This point, the small one can be guaranteed by the head of the item. ”

Vi Qinghong wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, rubbed her palms vigorously, and her heart turned over like a river and a sea. The high-ranking generals who were poisoned all over the place, any of them were friendly and happy with themselves in the ordinary world, and they talked and laughed freely, and now they were poisoned and stunned to the ground, which was really unbearable.

However, I can't help it.

"Don't, don't touch her."

Seeing that the scout was about to rummage around Nika, the old pit hurriedly ran over to stop it.

"If you don't look for it, how can you get the token?"

The token in his mouth was the only way to get in and out of the vault, and there was no copy of it except for the Commander-in-Chief, where Tesla's remaining raw materials were stored. Originally, Zhou Yu planned to use it in a duel with Cuo Ling, but he didn't expect that the long-term tug-of-war of the Battle of Mo Pingchuan forced him to expose these irascible little guys in advance.

Mister Fall's ruse revolves around these strand extracts.

"I, I'll do it anyway...

I've been with Nika for nearly thirty years, and I've been with her almost every day. Over the years, for the sake of the uprising, she didn't think about tea, didn't want to eat, never had a relationship, let go of losing her memory, and she didn't have any distractions except respect and follow. Now, although he can't help himself, if anyone wants to blaspheme Nika, he will fight to the death.

"Then I'll go outside and wait. Hurry up, old general. It's not long before that deadline. ”

The scout left a sentence and hurriedly lifted the curtain and went out to let the wind out. They had already made a comeback, and if any of the guards came to report it, the scouts, who had already changed into their own uniforms, said that the governor and the other generals were in a meeting and would come later.

After only the old pit was left, he was a little embarrassed and a little aggrieved. The blur in front of me goes back to three years ago.

"Qinghong, quickly take all the soldiers who are still alive and break out!"

"But, but my lieutenant Dounagi is still behind."

In front of Nika and the old pit were more than two dozen daredevils, led by Dou Nagi, who were holding up the speed of the Black Helmet Samurai's advance. In this sneak attack, the Cuo Ling Army sent more than 3,000 people to surround and suppress more than 500 of them, if they could escape, it was fate that they should not be buried here.

"Douna, you hold on. I'll escort the commander-in-chief to retreat, and I'll save you later!" Hold on! ”

The old pit lifted the trident shuttle twice, knocked down the two black helmets that rushed up, and slapped the white horse under Nika hard, and the master and the other were gone. Left behind more than two dozen people, facing hundreds of butcher knives, their eyes full of despair.

After running wildly for more than ten miles all the way, he finally couldn't see the wolf smoke and the chasing soldiers, and the old pit settled Nika and a few personal soldiers, and got on the horse and galloped back alone.

"Qinghong, what are you doing?"

"Commander-in-chief, I promised that Dou Nagi would go back to save him!"

"There are more than twenty of them, and there are at least a thousand black-helmet warriors, how can they survive. Qinghong, it's not that I blame you, you have to recognize the reality, accept it, and admit it. ”

"But, but that's my brother, I brought it out by hand. I've got to, I've got to get his body back! ”

After speaking, the old tears were crisscrossed, and the teardrops the size of beans slipped down his vicissitudes of life, sweeping away desolation and pathos.

"I promise you that we will avenge him. It's just that now is not the time! ”

Nika stood up and reached for the old pit pit and tugged at the reins of his horse. But who would have thought that he would strangle hard, ride his horse and whip away.

It was the first time in 30 years that he had disobeyed the order.

By the time we rushed back to the land of life and death, it was all over. The severed corpses all over the ground, the blood was cold and the smoke disappeared, and it was difficult to move an inch, and the vi Qinghong struggled to carve out a path in the corpse mountain, moving forward slowly, shouting the name of the fighting nagi.

All that responded to him was the sound of the wind and the smell of burnt paste.

Maybe it was Dou Nagi's life that should not be extinguished, or maybe it was the wail of the old pit that moved the heavens, and he actually found the dying Dou Nagi. The young man's face was full of horror, as if he had gone out of hell. The old pit didn't say a word, he picked him up and ran back, but he didn't expect that it was this galloping rescue that brought Dou Nagi's life.

After recovering from his injury, Dou Nagi refused the old pit to stay, questioning that he wanted to resign from the army and return to his hometown, but the old pit soaked softly and hard for three days and three nights and did not see the young man change his mind, and finally gave up. Since then, there has been no news of Dounagi.

Until a few days ago, this young man appeared outside his tent like a living person, which made him very excited and brought a thunderbolt from the sky.

It turned out that after that battle, Dou Nagi recognized the reality that it was impossible for the rebel army to defeat Cuo Ling, the disparity in strength was too great, the balance of strength was obvious, and the guerrilla style of stragglers and guerrillas could achieve the final victory in the struggle, unless God opened his eyes and let all the black helmet warriors suffer from the plague.

But that's almost impossible. In order to save his life and correct the deviation in time, Dounagi chose to be a deserter, and his resignation and return home was just an excuse, he followed the ruins of the war to find the Black Helmet Samurai Legion and joined them as a decent junior officer.

Being a regular soldier allowed Dounagi to find self-esteem and fulfillment, and to gain inner rebirth. With his fighting spirit and ruthlessness, he climbed higher and higher, fought more and more bravely, and even became a famous desperate Saburo among the Black Helmet Samurai. It was precisely because of his spirit that Mr. Fallen entrusted him with a heavy responsibility.

What task?

Counter the pit pit blue red.

Of course, there are many details that are by no means as simple as imagined, and there are also many coincidences that are puzzling. But three things are certain:

For one, the steamer has fallen. After learning of the successive defeats and retreats of the front line, Cuo Ling ordered to brave the world's condemnation to capture the steamer and use it to transport important supplies and supplies for his troops. This has never been seen in the nearly 1,000-year history of the wheel. The wind wheels and fire wheels that were originally thought to be in the depths of the peach blossom paradise have been completely reduced to tools because of the spread of war and the greed of crime.

Needless to say, the Mayflower fell into the hands of the Fallen. Under severe torture, she said the technical formulas, running tracks and precautions for driving the hot wheel. In the end, after spitting at the depravity and foaming at the mouth, the old ladies who didn't know how to die still shouted: "Hooligans, the sin suffered by the old lady today will be returned to Yu Er and the others a thousand times in the future, and if my good friend knows, he will definitely cut you with a thousand knives." ”

This last sentence stopped the Fallen from wanting to take a step, and the torment of Mayflower became even more bloody and endless.

Second, after learning that Mayflower's friend was the general of the rebel army, Mr. Fallen was overjoyed, and it was really effortless to find a place to find out through the iron shoes. However, as to how to use this big pie that fell from the sky, two different voices appeared in the Black Helmet Samurai Army. Split Tiger didn't care in the slightest, he was always arrogant and did not approve of the use of intrigues; And due to the prestige of this guy in the army, the depravity of the new officer was not good to directly refuse him, and the matter had to be put on hold for the time being.

Third, the benefits to the fall of the Split Tiger to death far outweigh the blows. Not only can you put the big iron pot of defeat on the head of the dead man and report to Cuo Lingyu, but you can also concentrate on implementing your own beheading plan without distraction. Compared with real knives and guns, and bayonets, he still prefers, is better at, and is more willing to fight with that trickster boy. At that time, a centurion named Dounagi volunteered to help him. The two hit it off, and when they fell, they immediately promoted Dou Nagi to the general of the army.

As for the black-helmeted warriors, who were killed and wounded in more than half, the depraved did not care. Since his foundation in the army has not yet been firmly established, he happened to take this opportunity to scrub and scrub the team, clean up the remnants, and fiddle with dissidents. All of the Split Tiger's loyal fans were pushed out and beheaded to accompany the dead man to bear the blame, and all that remained were trembling and swaying against the wall, and none of them had a backbone stiffer than noodles.

The principle of not breaking and not standing is applicable everywhere. No, it's practical. If you want to build your own foundation, you must smash the jobs of your predecessors.

"Knock knock!"

Outside the tent came the sound of striking wood.

"Old General, how's it going? Hurry up, my sister-in-law is afraid that she won't be able to hold on. ”

"Alas, alas, here it is, here it is."

Seeing that he had been grinding for so long, Dou Nagi had to urge him. There are many dreams at night, and at this moment, for him, the change of roles and the exchange of friends and enemies can be described as going deep behind enemy lines. If one is not careful, not only will it not be a big thing, but it will take a small life.

The old pit was flushed, as if he had just roasted two ears of bud rice by the stove, and with a heavy wooden sign in his hand, he lifted the curtain and stepped out.

"Let's go!"

"What about them?"

Dou Nagi pointed to the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Come on, there's no time. Besides, didn't you promise me that as long as *, it wouldn't hurt anyone! ”

One mind took this opportunity to soar to the sky, of course, hoping to send these big names in the house to the west with a knife. But he knows the temper of the old pit best, and if he says that he does something to hurt or kill his comrades, he will not be killed. I designed such a big drama with Mr. Fallen, and I have already finished acting, so it's best not to make mistakes in the process.

However, when he turned around, the old pit still saw the cunning and coldness that hung on the corner of his mouth. Is this still the young man he knew and brought out with his own hands?

Dou Nagi was too familiar with the operation and arrangement of the rebel army, avoiding the guards, blending into the gang's room, and poisoning the soup with his own hands was simply easy for him, he thought that he could deceive everyone and the big fool of the old pit pit himself. Therefore, those medicines are not *, but real medicines that break the intestines.

Needless to say, a room full of high-ranking generals don't want to come back to life, and if they detonate the * library for a while, it's done. This time, not to mention in front of Mr. Fallen, it is not too much for the Lord to personally reward himself with a city to be the lord of the city.