Lin Daoyuan's meaningful smile made Fa Zheng's heart uneasy, could it be that he found something? No, we're already doing something very hidden!

The thoughts in his heart turned rapidly, and he smiled calmly and returned the salute on the front of the Fa, and there was nothing unusual. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info this acting skills are a proper Oscar winner in the twenty-first world!

Once the tone of the alliance has been set, and the obligations and responsibilities have been clarified, it is easy to talk about what happens next.

The alliance document was drawn up and distributed in triplicate, and the Fa Zheng who came in a hurry was hurrying away. Zhou Yu didn't stay either, and rushed back to Jianye non-stop.

I thought he wanted to stay and visit Jingzhou, spy on intelligence, and did it for a long time, just waiting for Shu Han to come!

Lin Daoyuan was sure that there were definitely spies buried by Eastern Wu in Shu Han. Not only is the land not low, but he is also a "chaste" spy who has not renegade during the Three Kingdoms period until now!

It has been consistent for thousands of years, and no matter how you look at it, it goes beyond the ordinary sense of loyalty. Maybe that secret agent is "chaste" to the handsome and dashing Lord Sun Quan.

Not surprisingly, Soochow and Cao Weizhong also have secret agents from other two countries, what if one accidentally develops into a love triangle? Hey, hey, hey, hey, ......!

Hehe laughed for a while, and Lin Daoyuan shook his head and threw away those dangerous and strange thoughts. Thinking carefully about today's gains and losses.

With two natural allies, Eastern Wu and Shu Han, the pressure on Cao Wei was much easier. Able to draw more energy to other areas.

When Fa Zheng scolded Sun Quan for being mediocre in his later years, Zhou Yu was angry, unwilling, and regretful, but he was not disappointed in Sun Quan! Could it be that Sun Quan's temperament changed greatly in his later years, what other secrets are there?

Keeping the guess in his heart, Lin Daoyuan stood quietly in the study, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, a small ball of paper flew out of the pen holder next to it. Lin Daoyuan's eyes lit up and he opened it, and what caught his eye was two lines of neat handwriting with a sharp aura.

The paper reads: After investigation, the ruling regimes in Zhejiang and Taiwan have secretly changed hands seven days ago. The person who trusts the controller is suspected of Liu Bei.

Lin Daoyuan had a playful smile on his face: "Zhejiang, the last base of the Qing Dynasty was also captured by Shu Han, even Taiwan." Hehe, Ming Xiu plank road, secretly cross Chen Cang. A good idea for Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang to fight. ”

Shake your hand and throw the paper ball into the garbage basket, halfway through, the paper ball turns into a bright fireball, and by the time it falls into the basket, it has already turned to ashes.

"Thanks to the stealthy mobile reconnaissance led by Crushed Bee Sauce, the intelligence advantage can be guaranteed. It's decided, since she has made a great contribution, I must reward her well tonight. Hey, hey, hey, hey, ......! ”

With a burst of laughter that all men understand, Lin Daoyuan completely disappeared into the study.

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Shifting his gaze to Xiangyang, although it was night, the city wall was still brightly lit. The Mongol assault has been overwhelming since its inception, but it encountered unprecedented resistance when attacking the heavy city of Xiangyang.

Although the shaman is weird, the heroes led by Guo Jing are not vegetarians.

Especially if the aura is becoming more and more active and rich today, as long as you cross the inner breath realm that lays the foundation, even if you are just a martial artist who has just stepped into the acquired level and cultivated your true qi, you can do it out of your body!

This greatly makes up for the weakness of the long-range attack methods when the martial artist is at the low level, and even the hidden weapon with the true qi has become the most important killer weapon for the low-level martial artist!

In addition, Guo Jing has been sticking to Xiangyang all the year round and has accumulated experience in defending the city. There is also Qiao Huang Rong on the side to give advice, and for a while, Mongolia really can't think of a way to capture this important city!

At the head of the city, small wooden stakes with torches are tied to the battlements, which can not only expand the field of vision at night, but also effectively avoid enemy attacks.

The bed crossbow was wound early, and the archers in the arrow tower were divided into three shifts to replace them. The soldiers were clad in battle armor, and their weapons rested against the cold stones, and the slightest sound could wake them up immediately.

The recruits who had just entered the battlefield were panicked and full of fear. Many people didn't feel sleepy, and those recruits who couldn't help but close their eyes when they were fighting with their eyelids were immediately awakened by the bright red blood that came to their minds as soon as they closed their eyes!

Screams of pain, screams of sorrow, clashing of swords, and the sound of fighting echoed in my mind over and over again! Fear overwhelms people like a tidal wave, and the mentally weak can even go crazy!

However, when he looked at the camp made of simple tents not far away, he saw the majestic figure reflected in the lights.

The fear subsided, the anxiety subsided, and an inexplicable and powerful force was born in the heart, and the fearless courage permeated the heart! That figure is the faith of all soldiers! With Guo Daxia here, Xiangyang will never fall!

And now, the god of war in the hearts of the soldiers, Guo Daxia is staring at the intelligence on the table and pondering, his brows furrowed.

On the side of the floor was a layer of clean thin cloth and a tidy bunk, and a handsome young woman with a beautiful face slept on a simple bed. The jet-black hair playfully poked out of the quilt, but there was an indelible tiredness on his face.

It seemed that the lights were too dazzling, and the long eyelashes blinked unwillingly, and finally opened. The first thing that caught sight in those bright eyes was the husband's thoughtful face.

The young woman's soft heart was full of pity, and she slowly got up and approached, gently wrapping herself and her husband in a quilt, and the warm and comfortable feeling suddenly expelled the cold of the northern winter.

It wasn't until the quilt covered his body that Guo Jing woke up from his contemplation. On weekdays, this is absolutely unimaginable for him to have deep internal strength.

Feeling the familiar atmosphere, Guo Jing's originally anxious mood was miraculously relieved. smiled innocently, and his majestic voice was also gentle and soft.

"Rong'er, I've woken you up again. I promised, really going to sleep right away. ”

"I don't know about you yet, Brother Jing, and I will definitely forget it when I turn around."

Huang Rong glanced at Guo Jing, who was smiling awkwardly, and affectionately put her head on her husband's broad shoulders. Looking at the information on the table that had been analyzed countless times, he said softly.

"Brother Jing, don't worry too much. The military and civilians of Xiangyang are united, and there are beggars and heroes from all walks of life, and Mongolia will definitely not be able to attack it in a short time. When Generalissimo Han arrives with the main army, it will be the time for us to counterattack. ”

Guo Jing smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's not too early, let's rest." ”

Saying that, Guo Jing waved his hand to blow out the oil lamp in the air, and before the light went out, he could vaguely see the sadness on Guo Jing's face that could not be hidden.

Why do I always have a bad feeling in my heart? Hopefully, I'm overhearted.

The lights went out and the tent was plunged into pitch black. The light that reassured the soldiers was replaced by darkness, and all this seemed to indicate something.

Two miles away from the city, it was the camp of the Mongol army. Surprisingly, the outermost outermost ones are not soldiers, but a pack of dark gray wolves!

The Mongols, who believe in immortality, live in the steppe all year round. The vast grassland has nurtured this fierce people.

The selection of wolf cavalry was extremely strict. The wolf was cultivated by the beast spirit shaman since childhood, and not only was it full of wildness, but its strength far exceeded that of ordinary wild wolves under the cultivation of shaman's secret medicine. It can even tear tigers and leopards alive!

Subsequently, the powerful warriors of the tribe need to tame the wolf in one-on-one heads-up to qualify as a wolf cavalry.

There are not a few Mongolian warriors who die every year because of the challenge to the wolf, and only the elite of the elite can become the enviable wolf cavalry. Together, you can think about how terrible the combat effectiveness of this special unit is!

Putting the wolf on the outermost part is an experience that has been accumulated over many years.

Wolves have a much more sensitive sense of smell than humans, have dark vision to search for prey at night, and have pads of flesh under their feet that can attenuate the sounds they make when walking. All these conveniences make these wolves the first choice for those who serve as watchmen.

However, there are pros and cons, the existence of wolves is too conspicuous, and Xiangyang can easily grasp the dynamics of the Mongol army as long as he sends people to watch these wolves from a distance.

For example, the beggar gang disciples who are now hiding behind the hill bag, the true qi is circulating in the meridians of the eyes, and they can't hide the bright eyes in the dark night.

Cautiously glanced up and immediately retracted his head. The unknown beggar disciple yawned heavily and decided to squint for a while. Anyway, those "big dogs" are still lying on their stomachs.

If, if he could have been a little more cautious, he would have found out. A small number of the thousands of wolves looked a little restless, digging the ground with their paws, and their noses purring slightly.

And if you look into the depths of the camp, you will be shocked to find that the tents near the central range are empty! Except for the Mongol commander who sat in the big tent, not a single one of the four or five thousand people in the camp was missing!

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the Mongolian commander looked up at the direction of Xiangyang, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his smile was so cold.

"Guo Jing, the golden sword and horse, since you don't know the current affairs and serve my Great Yuan Dynasty, then you will be destroyed with these lowly Han people! Xiangyang is your burial place! ”

At the same time, there is a small town called Mizhuang Town, not near or far from Xiangyang.

It's not too famous, and it's not too famous, and it's not appropriate to say it's famous. All because there is a big man here, is the Song Dynasty Su, Huang, Mi, Cai among the four calligraphers of Mi Fu's hometown.

However, after today, it is expected that this place will soon become famous.

Not far from the township, a group of people who can't see clearly in the dark night are approaching at a speed faster than the sprinter's 100-meter run! And looking at the way they don't slow down, this is obviously a normal marching speed!

Suddenly, the leader raised his hand sharply, and the thousands of people suddenly turned from motion to static!

The people in the rear will definitely not be able to see the leader's movements, and there is only one possibility to stop in time. Their nervous reflexes are extremely fast, and the front-row responds as soon as they stop. It is even possible that the body movements of the companion in front of you have already predicted what kind of response to make.

Elite! Undoubtedly, the elite troops of the elite!

The troops stopped, almost five thousand people, not a single one made a sound.

In the dark night, dark clouds obscured the moon, and at one point, a ray of moonlight poured down on the leader's face with a cruel smile. A callous command came from the night wind.

"In the villages and towns ahead, no men, women, young or old are left. Ten minutes later, gather in the south of the village, on! (To be continued.) )