The guerrilla generals of the Ming Dynasty are no longer the miscellaneous generals of the Han Dynasty, and the actual power is equivalent to the column commander in the field army, which is worthy of the name and can conquer the talent of the habitual warfare, but Li Chixin's unreasonable trick disrupted people's calculations and annoyed the generals;

The news of the poor attack of the front battalion has reached the Shuai tent, the deputy commander-in-chief and the former enemy commander-in-chief He Renlong couldn't sit still, and the general Dong Xueli was scolded by him, and slammed it in front of him~ found that there was no handsome case, only a low small square table, and the wine and food on it couldn't bear to shoot suddenly, so he had to turn around and slap on the shoulder of his praise, the physique is not very strong, but the heart is extremely comfortable Zanhua can't help the commander's wrong love, and a guy threw himself into He Renlong's arms.

"Someone! Pass on my general order and release 'ten thousand enemies'!" He Renlong obviously forgot that his nephew He Guoying went to fight 'a tiger'.

Zanhua trembled before He Renlong came out from his knees, and solemnly reminded the adult, "Lord Adjutant General, He Guoying was ordered to exterminate the bandit 'a tiger', and now he is not in the camp, please consider it!"

"Malegobi, do you mean that there is no one in my camp?" He Ren pointed angrily to the generals gathered in the tent.

"Could it be that I am raising a group of rabbits? Could it be that I am raising Yang Liuqing's New Year's paintings-paper-paste door gods? You tell me!", looking at their shy chests and stomachs, they couldn't get angry.

"Go, carry my Pu knife, prepare that good horse, and come back!" He Renlong grabbed the middle officer's navel with a foot. The great man who was born in Wujinshi, lifting his leg is a kick that can open the stele and crack the stone, but the Chinese officer who is quiet, has a fair face, and is slightly bookish, stands.

It turned out that the Chinese officer was familiar with He Renlong's temperament, and wrapped his waist with thickened bamboo pieces, and he leaned on the pillar in the military tent behind him, and naturally remained motionless after being kicked by a kick.

"Don't want that big eating horse, that's a silver-like pewter spear head, I ran a mile to catch my breath; it's good, it starts to thin out after running a hundred feet, Niang Xi Pidi, prepare for me that Mongolian horse with a sparse coat color, that horse resists; I am going to fight, not to visit the kiln, not to accept the royal review! Riding a big eating horse, you can only see Ben Shuai in the horse betting program of Phoenix Channel!" He Renlong scolded and scolded, and everyone also took off the clogs for the handsome, ripped off the full set of the drinking banquet in the izakaya, and replaced it with the chain mail that he would only use when he was working out.

After He Renlong's armor was put on, a small colonel outside the handsome tent signed in loudly, "Report! ”

"The handsome and mighty! The thief just heard his name and fled, which shows the majesty of the adult!"

"Mighty and mighty!"

"Forwarded!"

"Forwarded!"

"Forwarded!"

......

"Forwarded!"

"Forwarded!"

“...... Smell the wind and run away!"

"Sleep your sister shouted and ran away when she heard the wind, stand up for me!"

He Renlong's handsome tent was lively for a while, and more than half an hour later, a group of mighty and high-spirited generals, surrounded by praise paintings and staff, went to the acceptance site.

......

Ten miles, two people.

Between the rugged mountain roads of Funiu Mountain. 'Great Heavenly King' Gao Jie and his nephew Gao Yingxiong ran out of five or six miles like a galloping horse, the uncle and nephew straightened their waists, Gao Jie crossed his waist with one hand and turned around and pointed behind him, "A stupid fork is a stupid fork, a thief just can't become a climate, his eldest father and his second father are his father! Li Zicheng's 'a tiger' is all wood!"

Seeing Gao Yingxiong selling cuteness at himself with a puzzled face, Gao Jie was quite happy to teach the young man: "At this time, all you need is a fast horse and a scimitar, you and my uncle and nephew...... Ha ha...... Two lives, haha...... Hiccup!"

Gao Yingxiong looked behind Gao Jie, and then looked at his uncle with admiration, "Uncle is far-sighted, and the little nephew admires it very much, since the chasing soldiers are coming, you and my uncle and nephew still don't wait for the starting gun, let's start now, right?"

Gao Jie nodded with satisfaction and said, "Help my uncle pinch the watch, you are young, let your uncle run again in a hundred seconds!"

Gao Yingxiong looked at his uncle like a fool, "It's too late, uncle, the little nephew has to run first!"

Then chasing the uncle and nephew of the 'Great Heavenly King' were Shuangxi's pro-soldier Gu Zidi and Ergouzi and others, and their party can be called a blue thread. How difficult is it for you to find two people who are deliberately hiding from you on the black rumbling mountain path? Uncle Gao Jie and nephew ran and ran desperately in front, and they groped and chased behind, and they saw that they were chasing He Renlong's camp in front.

The second dog had sharp eyes, pointed forward and shouted, "There!"

The silent Funiu Mountain, except for night owls at the moment, almost no one runs at night, and on the quiet and scary mountain road, there is a sudden shout, no need to use your brain, you can think of the consequences with your appendix.

The uncle and nephew of the 'Great Heavenly King' in front of him just wanted to rest and take a breath, it is true that the air is good this year, but with high-quality air alone, if you want to create a marathon world record, you still lack a few small pills.

Gao Jie heard the barking of the two dogs no later than his nephew Gao Yingxiong, and now all the two of them could do was to see who could catch the well-known point of running past his teammates; Gao Yingxiong was young and had a good physique, but he made the mistake of running away from his helmet, but he didn't have time to disarm. Although there were two colorful air bags popping out of the nostrils in front of him, they still couldn't hold up the heavy armor.

Gradually, he lagged behind his uncle Gao Jie, who only wore a crotch cloth, the fresh and high-quality air of Funiu Mountain was filled with the fragrance of earth, and among the mountain roads suitable for night running, a agile figure led alone. Twenty meters behind him, a young man who was unwilling to fall, spraying sweat that could irrigate the seedlings, followed closely, and half a mile behind them, a lantern and torch illuminated the dark and dreary mountain, and pulled the figures of the group half a mile and another twenty meters away.

Gao Yingxiong became slower and slower and more tired, he felt that his feet were heavy like lead, and looked enviously at the vigorous and light pace of his uncle Gao Jie twenty meters in front of him, "Old man is stronger, young people can't be convinced, a pair of crotch pants made of bleached cloth under his crotch can unleash Nezha's Hot Wheels skills!"