Yang Ming has been thinking about it, Lin Bingyan's Luoying Divine Palm can withstand it, and Lin Wan'er's Luoying Divine Sword shouldn't be difficult, right?! Why is Wan'er's fear deep in the bone marrow?

Lin Wan'er saw Yang Ming take out the map and ponder, so she asked tentatively:

"Husband, you see, why don't they go to Daizhou with us! I don't feel at ease when I put it in Yangjiabao, and there are maids who can be used with it. ”

Time can really dilute everything, and the smell of gunpowder when Lin Wan'er appeared just now has obviously dropped a lot.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, Yang Ming looked up at the three women in front of him when he heard this, and he couldn't help but make another comparison in his heart.

Just looking at the twins is really eye-catching. Charming and charming, breathtaking. But as long as they were allowed to stand next to Wan'er a little, they would become eclipsed, no different from ordinary people.

Lin Wan'er smiled, and Yang Ming was fascinated and said to himself:

"How can the light of the fireflies compete with the bright moon."

"One eye and a smile are all beautiful, and the six palaces have no color!"

"Wan'er, my soul has been taken away by you, you can arrange it however you want!"

Lin Wan'er smiled wildly, like a female general who had won a battle, and said playfully:

"Since my husband said so, then I will accept these two beauties as personal maids. You big man, let the big cow serve you! The concubines will retire first, and take them back to train them well! ”

Yang Ming was stunned and held the map, not knowing how to answer.

Thinking about the next three months with the invincible Hulk by his side, Yang Ming wanted to cry without tears, but he still had to force a smile on his face.

How did she know that Lin Wan'er walked halfway with the two beauties, so she smiled and turned around and added:

"If the husband can put the dawn of the people in the world first, and complete the mother's entrustment within three months, then Wan'er will let their sisters become the dowry maids and serve the husband together...

"it!"

Lin Wan'er's words are like five thunderbolts, don't want Yang Minglei's, if you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for! What more could you ask for!

"Sister, wait for me! Wait for me! ”

Xiao Cui, who was left hanging aside, hurriedly chased after her, and did not forget to throw a look that you know when she passed by Yang Ming's side.

"Alas! No wonder something is wrong, it seems that Wan'er has brainwashed Xiaocui. Is this harem battle really so terrifying? Why did my innocent little Wan'er become like this? But I like it! ”

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Yang Ming yelled at the team:

"Let's go~!"

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Danzhou,

Sandalwood Town.

Under the dim sky, the clouds were thick, and the atmosphere seemed a little oppressive. With a loud bang, a drizzle began to fall in the sky.

On the official road, the dust gradually subsided, and the crooked ravines on the ground slowly converged into a red blood water under the washing of the rain, flowing to the valley below.

Through the rain, you can see that on both sides of the official road, there are densely piled up the corpses of a group of Tang soldiers.

The corpses, which had not yet lost their body temperature, were stripped of their clothes and left on the side of the road in a sloppy manner. If you look closely, there are still some people who are not dead, their muscles are twitching, and they are struggling to get up. The corpses are estimated to be more than 700 people, the number of people stationed in a standard canton.

This time, the killed soldiers were not beheaded, but the weapons and clothes were confiscated by the Turks who cleaned the battlefield, and the enemy still wanted to continue to penetrate into the territory of Datang.

Not far away, at a relatively empty bend, stands a huge post station with a dark gray history and a long history.

The area around the post station was also full of soldiers from the Tang Dynasty, their bodies were covered with knives and fresh blood flowed, but from their breath, it could be found that they were full of qi and had not been fatally injured.

Decoys, this is a group of baits that the Turks deliberately dropped in a conspicuous place!

Next to the decoy, a group of Turkic teenagers could not wait to leave the large army, they were a little nervous, excited, excited, manic, this was their first time on the battlefield.

Most of these teenagers are only twelve or thirteen years old, and their task today is to take the sabers in their hands and torture the Tang troops who are lying on the ground around the post station and cannot move, and the knives avoid the vital points.

It was not until each teenager dyed his body red and his hands were stained with the blood of the Tang Army that he could return to the tribe.

That's why the Turks were able to fight all their people, and they grew up on horseback from an early age. Since they were sensible, they have enslaved the Han people, plundered the Han people, slaughtered the Han people, and they grew up in a life of blood and fire!

At this time, in the post station, a black man with a feather arrow in his head, regardless of the blood, picked up the bowl of turbid wine on the table and drank it in a big gulp.

Then bare-chested, he commanded the group of postmen and postmen who were small in number and not strong in combat, and asked them to look for weak points and try to break out of the encirclement of the Turks:

"Brothers, keep it up! This group of Turks came from afar, and the terrain was certainly unfamiliar. Let's fight our way out of the encirclement and report to our brothers outside, informing them of the number and movement of the enemy's forces to avoid greater losses! ”

Next to the window facing the street on the second floor of the inn, a postman with a burning stick in his hand shouted to the people below with red eyes:

"This herd of animals outside, right at the door, let some little children torture our brother with a knife. Brother Zhou, why don't we rush out and fight! It's too much to hide in the post station and watch the brothers die tragically! ”

"That's right! Brother Zhou, let's fight! ”

"Fight! Kill those bitches! ”

After the postman upstairs described what was happening outside, he blew up the nest, and the survivors of the inn were eager to open the gate and fight to the death with the Turks outside.

The reason why the Turks took great pains to take the largest post station in Danzhou without using fire is that they know that the throne of the Tang Dynasty has changed, and there is still top-secret information in the post station that some people want.

As the transportation hub of the entire Danzhou, the surrounding counties and counties send and receive information through here, and if this post station can be taken, it is equivalent to cutting off all connections with the outside world in Danzhou.

And it was a Han who planned this surprise attack on Danzhou and captured Yuyang County.

A Han man who is above 10,000 people under one person in a Turkic tribe, and a Han man who can easily mobilize tens of thousands of Turkic cavalry - Zhao Deyan.

The leading brother surnamed Zhou had a torch in his eyes, and he knew that this play at the door was a trap for the Turks, that is, he used yang to disgust himself, and by the way, he broke the mentality of the people in the post station.

As long as it is a normal person, seeing the brothers who live and play together on weekdays, letting the enemy torture alive in front of him, and he is powerless, he will collapse, not to mention a group of hot-blooded Tang men!

Zhou Jie broke off the feather arrow on his head, knelt down and bowed in the direction of Chang'an. Fortunately, he has the habit of wearing leather armor on weekdays, and the strength of the arrows is old, so Zhou Jie will not be killed on the spot in the first round of attacks.

"Weichen Zhou Jie has negative hopes and is ashamed. Today, if you fail to convey the message that your brothers have brought back with their lives, you are guilty of unforgivable! In order to ensure the prestige of the Tang Dynasty and to prevent the military aircraft from falling into the hands of the enemy, the minister decided to burn the jade with all the brothers and the enemy! ”

Say it!

Zhou Jie picked up the Mo knife, ordered the flammable materials to be piled up, set fire to the entire post station, opened the door of death, and led the remaining personnel of the post station to rush into the Turkic army without hesitation...