No wind and very quiet.

The frost is like a knife, and the knife urges people to grow old.

Under the dark sky, the gate of Hefei City opened, and eight hundred warriors rushed out of the city like ghosts.

- "Woooooooooooo

The drums and horns are loud, and the big banner of "Zhang" is hunting and displaying in the night wind.

With the sound of the horn, the roar of the mountain and the tsunami erupted from the entrance of the Dongwu military village.

"-Zheng Zheng..."

"-Woo!"

The sound of footsteps and horns rises and falls, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring!

Just in an instant, the gate of the Dongwu camp was knocked open, and under the cover of night, eight hundred warriors quickly entered the Dazhai of Dongwu.

"Mess with him! (him)"

"It's a gram! (under-beaten)"

"How many of you! (I'll beat you)"

Accompanied by dialects from all over Shanxi.

Countless torches were lit, and the military flags with the word "Zhang" erected high were interspersed in the Dongwu military camp, covering the sky for a while!

The earth is shaking...

Soochow's camp is also shaking!

The stars overhead seem to be shaking!

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

Some of the outermost Jiangdong soldiers exclaimed in surprise, but their voices stopped abruptly.

Under the moonlight, a terrifying wind howled, and a crescent halberd had pierced their chests!

The feeling of war swelled up from under their feet, and instantly spread throughout the entire camp of Dongwu, and reached the hearts of every Jiangdong soldier, which frightened them one by one with weak legs and pale faces...

Who would have thought? The defenders of Hefei City will suddenly attack?

Jiang Dongbing wanted to ask - are they crazy?

It's just that the answer is extremely cruel, they are not crazy, but you have to be crazy!

And what they didn't expect was that they, the children of Jiangdong, were fighting in a panic, like a group of sheep fighting with tigers and wolves.

No one can stop the crescent halberd, the spear and spear!

No one is a one-and-a-kind enemy of an enemy army!

Under the leadership of Zhang Liao, the charge of eight hundred trapped warriors was like that - the wolf entered the flock!

At this moment, even Qiankun is losing color, as if it wants to set off the entire camp of Dongwu.

"Mother Turney!"

A knife sank into the enemy's chest, and with the blood gushing out of the enemy's chest, the more ferocious "Shanxi dialect" looked extremely terrifying.

It seems that here, this land, these Shanxi people are eternally expounding a truth, an irrefutable fact.

That is, as long as they are there, they can't tolerate that Jiangdong blue-eyed child!

- "Hmm..."

At this moment, Gan Ning and Ling Tong, who were pinned on by Sun Quan.

Their fragile vanguard army, which had never formed a joint force, had already broken through, and it was like a thousand-mile embankment, completely disintegrating and crumbling from this gap!

Blood fills the battlefield.

In the past, a veteran of Sun Ce's era, General Chen Wu woke up from his sleep.

I had just lifted my weapon, and I hadn't had time to put on my armor yet.

The spear of the enemy soldier wrapped in countless fish-scale armor has already been cut out.

Before You could react, there were more than a dozen transparent holes on Chen Wu's body!

With the sound of "dong dong", in a daze and frightened, he had fallen to the ground and died!

The blade of Xu Sheng, the general of Eastern Wu, was picked off by these spears, and the young general of Eastern Wu, He Qi, tried his best to withstand the enemy's spears, so that Xu Sheng's weapons were picked up at the same time, and he also picked up his last dignity!

- Smoke and dust billowed out.

The 800 people were stunned and interspersed left and right under the leadership of Zhang Liao, attacking back and forth.

There are more and more people around, but Zhang Liao and the eight hundred warriors are indomitable and never flinch, they have only one goal, that is Sun Quan in the big tent of the Chinese army!

In this battle, Zhang Liao wanted to perfectly reproduce the miracle of Guan Yu's white horse beheading Yan Liang from the very beginning.

Fifteen years ago, Zhang Liao, who had just stood up, saw Guan Yu in the midst of the ten thousand armies, raising his knife and cutting off Yan Liang's head.

At that time, he was still young, and he was still amazed that he could still play such a "sassy" operation "Alone in the Depths"!

Fifteen years have passed, he Zhang Liao is no longer young, fifteen years of conquest career, he will Guan Yu's "lone army directly into the enemy's head" operation again and again, decontamination and storage.

The reason why this is so is that he Zhang Liao has always kept a hot heart!

He wants to take the name of Guan Yunchang, the first brave martyr in Shanxi!

- "Blue-eyed, take your life!" ”

The crescent halberd wields...

Another mist of blood...

At this moment, there is an empty avenue in front of Zhang Liao, and the generosity of the eight hundred warriors made countless Jiangdong soldiers frightened for a while.

There are still a lot of pursuers behind him...

But they seem to have some kind of tacit understanding with each other, yes, these people are so capable of fighting... Let's just make a show of it, and don't really lose our lives here.

- It's not worth it!

Rumble...

The last door bar has been overturned, and Sun Quan's Chinese army tent is in front of him.

At this moment, the eyes of the eight hundred warriors were glowing with green light, and victory was just around the corner.

- "Woooooooooo ”

The horn continued, and the sound of "Zheng Zheng" footsteps came out in the horn, and the dust that spread all over the four fields instantly enveloped the entire Chinese army tent in Soochow.

- "Sun Quan Xiaoer, take your life!" ”

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Jiangling City, at this moment, Guan Lin, the "thief Cao Peng", has taken on a new look.

No, not a new look, to be precise, but a new look.

The government case, the shocking wood, and the killing rod are gone, and even the "official hat chair" that Guan Lin was sitting on is gone, as if it was stolen by thieves.

I have to say, gambling on this thing, I am addicted, not only addicted, but also addicted!

There was no place to sit, Guan Lin stood, there was no court, there was no way to try the case, so he started making paper.

Of course, Cai Lun and Saeki make paper for the spread of culture and for thousands of generations, but he Guan Lin papermaking, cough cough... It's just for the promise he made to the third sister.

The promise of "anti-leakage"!

Therefore, Guan Lin is not making paper, but making the kind of paper with strong "adsorption", but if it is weak, it can't prevent "side leakage"!

It's been a hard, hard work, but... Guan Lin pondered, just this one sister, or the sister of "domineering side leakage", is he a younger brother, can't he have a snack?

It's just that Guan Lin is very poor now, and large-scale manufacturing must not have that condition.

Simply buy a little material, polish some tools yourself, anyway, after Cai Lun in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the principle of papermaking is the same, frustration, pounding, frying, baking...

Step-by-step, process-oriented, without too much technical content.

What Guan Lin needs to do is to make slight improvements.

For example, after countless attempts, Guan Lin found an optimal solution, that is... Wrap clean cotton fibers and absorbent pulp in a fine and soft cloth to make long strips of cotton pads.

In fact, this is the practice of the Tang Dynasty, and it is not the same as the effect of "Sophie" and "Seven Degrees of Space" in later generations.

However, if it is only for comfort and leakage prevention, it should be about the same.

I don't know how many days have passed, in short, Guan Lin has forgotten to sleep and eat, and he has been eating and living in the public court for the past few days... It's finally done.

Stuffed into a package full of anticipation, ready to go home, Ming'er sent it to the third sister Guan Yinping early in the morning.

Guan Lin is still pondering, the third sister's wave shouldn't have passed, right?

Just try the effect.

At this time, outside the door of the thief Cao Peng's mansion, the officials on duty at night were discussing.

"It is said that the Jiangdong Army will arrive in Hefei today..."

"Having said that, I also bet on a hundred copper plates, and I bet on Jiangdong to win!"

"Haha, I bet eighty! It's our Cao Peng, the court has been sold, and tens of thousands of dollars have been bet on Cao Jun to win, so don't you give money to the Mi family's gambling house! ”

Hearing this, Guan Lin paused, and did not step forward to interrupt them.

It was the reminders of these officials that made him can't help but stretch his fingers and calculate the time.

Obediently, it doesn't matter, it took three whole days to dare to make this "long strip cotton pad", and Sun Quan was in Hefei City, so...

Guan Lin subconsciously held his chin, he "chirped" the side of his mouth, his eyes moved down, his eyes looked at the cotton pad in the package, and muttered:

- "So... Tonight, in addition to my third sister, that Sun 100,000 will also be bloodletting! ”

- "Having said that, my third sister bled and my caring brother sent a cotton pad, let her pad it, but Sun 100,000 bloodletting, who will send him a cotton pad?" ”

Speaking of this, Guan Lin knocked lightly on the door of his head.

Still this question.

Who gave Sun Quan a cushion?

- "Wu Guotai?"

- "Still a foot trainer?"

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