No one has said how to understand it.

Taste it first.

No matter how much they disturb at home and abroad, they can't disturb Nie Li's thoughts now.

At this moment, Nie Li was wandering around the border of South Vietnam.

There is a lot of space in the chariot, most of the living equipment is available, and there is no shortage of fruits.

There are also pear blossom stuffed, grassland white, and everything you need.

There's even a small cassette stove in the middle of the table, which is steaming hot and goes out through the exhaust vent.

Nie Li took a bite of meat and a mouthful of wine.

Siha, Siha!

Spicy and enjoyable, spicy and refreshing.

"Xiao Yao, where are you?"

Xiao Yao glanced at the coordinates, wiped the red oil on his mouth, and hissed.

"Si, I think it's almost Hanoi, right? If you die, it will be a hundred and eighty miles. ”

Nie Li nodded.

"Well, put these away."

Xiao Yao's face was full of reluctance: "Big brother, I haven't eaten yet." ”

Nie Li glanced at Xiao Yao.

"I'm full, it's sloppy, it's not good for the soldiers to see!"

I'll go to you sixth, now you know it's not good?

I persuaded you before.

As a result, after a long time, the meat was all eaten by the eldest brother.

Sullenly, he put away the stove, and then got the soup out of the drain hole in the chariot.

Don't talk about environmental protection or environmental protection.

No matter how environmentally friendly it is, can it be more environmentally friendly than shell washing?

The king of Nanyue, who had just returned to Hanoi, the national capital, heard that Nie Jun was coming again.

He fled with the gold and silver.

The movements are extremely skillful, and the proficiency is distressing.

Even the carpet and the tooth were quickly put together.

From time to time, he also commanded the maid: "Hurry up and take this away." ”

"And that, take it with you too!"

"Hurry up, Nie Jun will be here again in a while!"

Looking at the royal palace that was bare again, the king of Nanyue made a decision to move the capital!

Hanoi can't be the capital anymore, it's too close to China.

"Where should we move, king?"

The Prime Minister asked.

The king of Nanyue pondered for a long time: "Now that we are advancing in several countries of Laos, we are not slow, let's move to that side!" ”

"I'll take someone over to explore the way first, and you, the prime minister, are responsible for the specific matters!"

After saying that, he ran away with the troops.

When Nie Li entered Hanoi and looked at the bare palace, he smiled dumbly.

"Xiao Yao, is this king of Nanyue poor and afraid?"

Xiao Yao smiled hesitantly: "It's not that I'm afraid of being poor, but I'm afraid of being robbed." Every time I enter the palace, I rob someone once, why don't I have two more eyes. ”

Nie Li laughed when he heard this.

"Van Haal is also a talent, what a special thing!"

But my heart is a little sour.

As we all know, the Sichuan army is poor.

Although Nie Li has already made some improvements since he came to power, the time is still too short.

The former land of abundance is also a little lonely.

"Well, send a telegram to Van Harr, praise him, and tell him by the way, those messy objects with the local ethnic characteristics of South Vietnam, I will use them if they are selected and left."

"This will be a rule for us in the future!"

Nie Li had an idea.

In the last world, he had been to the British Museum once.

and the Museum of Footpot Chicken.

There, when others looked at those cultural relics with relish, telling what era this was and what culture it represented.

Nie Li only had a burst of humiliation at that time, and he surged into his heart.

Hehe.

The British Museum, most of the objects on display, are our things.

It was snatched by them, and it was such a blatant exhibition.

This is an absolute disgrace.

In this life, Nie Li plans to follow suit and build a museum.

Let the children and grandchildren of the future generations of the countrymen see it.

Nie Li's idea did come true.

Fifty years later, an old man, accompanied by his grandson, came to this museum, pointing to the cultural relics of various countries with a proud face.

"That, my grandfather snatched it with his own hands back then, and Mr. Nie rewarded me for this!"

The grandson's immature face showed pride.

"Grandpa, is Nie always the one in the textbook?"

Grandpa nodded seriously: "Yes, that's the god of our generation!" ”

The people around heard the conversation between the veteran and his grandson, and their faces showed admiration.

They all got out of the way and let the veterans go first.

The veteran was dressed in a shabby military uniform, with a straight waist, and shook his head around: "Mr. Nie always teaches us that we can't be special, we don't have any privileges, and our rights are given by the people." Just keep watching. I don't know what I'm going to explain. ”

The veterans acted as professional docents, explaining in more detail than the staff staffed by the museum.

When talking about a sculpture in the Louvre, the veteran couldn't help but burst into tears.

"There, we fought a bitter battle!"

......

Nie Li is advancing, the Shendu fleet led by Xiao Ding is also advancing, and the noble army led by Lao Liu is also moving.

And the two commanders of the Far Eastern Fleet and the Pacific Fleet panicked.

Piroev said with a little panic: "Madison, what do you say in China? ”

Madison's face was heavy.

"It's abnormal in the country, we were asked to withdraw before, and now we are suddenly asked to fight with Nie Li!"

"Not only to fight, but also to give Nie Li a heavy blow!"

Piroyev breathed a sigh of relief.

But then his face became more solemn.

"Why? Why is it suddenly unusual? ”

"Just now, the domestic tsar called, saying that our Far East Fleet must nail Nie Li's Shendu fleet! And said that reinforcements had already departed. We must also protect half of South Vietnam! ”

Madison sighed: "It seems that this battle is inevitable. ”

Looking at the fleet outside, he sighed: "I don't know, how many of these battleships can survive!" ”

To put it bluntly, the beautiful country and the red hair must have reached some consensus to be so tough with Nie Li!

Although he lost face by running away, he could save his strength.

Piroev followed Madison's gaze to the fleet.

There was a hint of perseverance on his face: "Since the country says that it wants to fight, it must be that the high-level has their own ideas, we just need to think about how to fight!" ”

"He threatens to annihilate us completely? Then give it a try! Do you really think that our Far Eastern Fleet is a vegetarian? ”

"I propose that we form a joint fleet, jointly command, and the resources of both sides are jointly deployed, which is also a domestic idea!"

Madison nodded, apparently he had been instructed as well.

The Combined Fleet was thus formed.

A total of eight battleships, plus a dozen frigates, made a bloody alliance in the ports of South Vietnam.

Advance and retreat together.

Piroyev and Madison were right, Pretty Country and Red Fur did come to a consensus.

It's not just two countries.

It also contains the Three Kingdoms of A!

The three kingdoms secretly signed a treaty and formed a tyrannical force to curb Nie Li's development.

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Word count is not counted.

Some readers said that I washed the floor in the last chapter and wronged me. I've made it clear, that is, it's pure fiction, don't be elaborate. As soon as I say it, you will be happy. These bigwigs said that I washed the floor, and I won't write a small story that I originally planned in the future, let's pass it over, and some people quote scriptures to prove what kind of person this person is. I can't write a book based on history, and besides, it's an overhead, so can't it be over as a story? If you like it, let's give a small gift, give a good review, and I'm grateful for the little face.

To be honest, it's also a breadwinner, everyone sprays lightly, it's not easy for anyone, and it's not a paid website, so we don't involve deceiving readers or anything, right?

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