The soldiers were in an uproar, "Ah, General Liu died in battle? Is it true?", "What should I do? Isn't there anyone stopping Dajing", "General Liu sacrificed his life for the country", "I hope General Li and General Xu can stop Jing......

When Liu Qiang pierced the blade of the gun, Li Tian said in surprise: "How is it possible? The other party will have such a person? This....? It doesn't make sense, the military said that being blessed by mana is not something that mortals can defeat at all." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Qing touched the mustache with his right hand, and said thoughtfully: "Yes, is it possible that today's martial arts have developed to an unprecedented realm?

"Let's go, let's see the marshal go to !!" After saying that, the two of them ran to their own military tent.

"Newspaper...", a long voice, the Mao soldiers rushed into the Chinese military tent, knelt down on one knee and reported with a sad expression: "Marshal, General Liu, General Liu..."

In the military tent of the Mao army, dressed in a military uniform, with a Chinese face, sitting quietly on the side of the desk, with a handful of beards under his mouth, and his hands tightly clutching a cup of tea, when he heard the voice of the messenger, this Marshal of the Mao Army, Lin Yuan, already knew the situation, and his fingers clenched tightly, and the teacup was broken.

"Say..."

"Marshal, General Liu is heroic"

"Hmm," Marshal Lin Yuan stiffened his face, "You stand down." Then, the soldier slowly retreated. Looking at the retreating figure of the soldiers, Lin Yuan sighed in his heart, could it be that Da Mao's defeat was due to the destiny of heaven? He thought that he was full of ambition and confidence, and he wanted to open up territory for Da Mao, but who knew that all his efforts were only vain in the end, not only did he fail to make Da Mao expand the national border, but he lost his land one after another. The one who invaded became the one who was invaded, ridiculous to the extreme, ridiculous to the extreme! Lin Yuan just sat silently, as if the world was gone......

"Marshal, marshal" Xu Qing and Li Tian broke in in a hurry.

Lin Yuan came back to his senses and put on a correct posture, the commander of the first army must stabilize the army's heart no matter where and under what circumstances, "What's the matter?"

"Marshal, the last general will ask for battle" Li Tian took the lead in proposing, he had already thought that he would meet that filial piety.

"The last general will ask for war and avenge General Liu" Xu Qing is full of grudges, and he can't wait to kill all the people who are enemies of Damao.

Lin Yuan's spirit was shocked, yes, Da Mao is not short of generals, what is there to fear of the only big Mao?" "Okay, you two are ready, you two must play our momentum in a while to avenge General Liu."

"The last general commands" Xu Qing and the others received the orders in unison, and then went out of the tent to face the battle.

Marshal Lin Yuan of the Mao Army went out of the tent, walked about a few dozen steps to one side, entered a camp tent, and saluted a person sitting cross-legged in the camp tent: "Military division."

This person is dressed in a white shirt, young and handsome, and at first glance he looks like a son, but in fact, he is the military advisor of Da Mao at this time, or rather, he is the cultivator that the third senior sister said. He stopped his exercises, "Marshal Lin, what's the matter?"

"General Liu is heroic"

"Well, I already knew that the destiny of life and death, the marshal's day mourns" The military advisor does not have the arrogance of those immortal cultivators, whether it is a fellow cultivator or an ordinary person, he will treat it correctly.

"Strategist, I hope you work harder" Marshal Lin Yuan was extremely worried about the two generals who had just asked for the battle, although he knew that he had said more, but he still showed his respect for the military advisor.

As soon as Meng Xiaoshan was over, although he lamented the impermanence of life, the fragility of life, and the blood on his hands, he could only accept his fate, but unfortunately he could not save the other party's life. He patted his horse and rode back to his camp, seeing Yan'er's bright eyes, he didn't want to say anything and just wanted to drink saliva quickly, "Water, Yan'er, take some water", excessive exercise will always consume a lot of body water, and being blessed by mana in time is no exception.

After taking the water, Meng Xiaoshan still drank it as before, although he knew that the science of the original world pointed out that 'drinking water from a cow is not good for the body', but he just likes to act spontaneously. His philosophy is that living freely and freely is the true meaning of life. I think of those who 'dare not eat or do anything for the sake of health', and those who do not dare to do anything for the sake of face,... He just felt that those people were really tired!

"Slow down, don't choke" Yan'er is very maternal and so careful at this time.

"Haha, it's okay, the brain has already given a signal that the body needs water, of course I need to replenish it quickly"

"I really don't know what you're talking about, what?"

'Haha' Meng Xiaoshan had no choice but to smile stupidly, if it was people from the same world, they would definitely say, 'Cut, everyone on the earth knows'.

"Brother Xiaoshan, why did it take you so long to get it done?" Senior Sister Ying complained, as if it was her, she would have ended up with the other party early. "But your last trick is really amazing, what's it called? You're going to leave it to me."

"Oh, this... Oh, the trick I used was the surprisingly winning Yang family marksmanship 'back horse pistol'"

"Yang family's marksmanship?" Yan Erying's junior sister had the same expression. Senior Sister Ying was puzzled because she thought it was a mortal martial art, and Yan'er didn't understand that she had never heard of the Yang family's marksmanship.

"Haha, this, this Yang family's marksmanship is the exclusive marksmanship of a family in a distant country, as for my 'return to the horse pistol' here, it is only in vain, embarrassing" Meng Xiaoshan looked reminiscing, as if he was an elder who was over a hundred years old.

"Really, is it so magical? Okay, Brother Xiaoshan, you teach me" Senior Sister Ying said playfully, unabashedly her thoughts. How did she know that Jianghu stunts are generally not easily taught, but Xiaoshan will not care, after all, he will only be a little fur, and he has even taught her Tai Chi, as for this return to the horse pistol, it is also her own foolishness, and it is not a secret magic skill, "Haha, this is no problem." Hey, by the way, did I teach you the Tai Chi exercises for beauty?"

"Hehe, don't worry, this woman is already familiar with it"

Seeing Senior Sister Ying's eyes flashing, Meng Xiaoshan said: "Okay, but remember, this Tai Chi for beauty has to be practiced every day, and it is best to exercise in the morning to achieve the effect."

"Hahahaha" Yan'er heard Meng Xiaoshan unashamedly praising his morning exercise there, and remembered the wolf howl during his morning exercise for a while, and laughed unconsciously.

"What are you talking about? What is Tai Chi?" the third senior sister didn't know where she came from, maybe she heard the conversation here, and she was puzzled.

Senior Sister Ying seized the opportunity of this performance, "Third Senior Sister, it's like this......"