Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Zhu Gaoxu is still drinking.

"Fang wake up, come!"

He threw a wine bag over, which was found in the warehouse.

In order to seek that first-line possibility, Pugu gave up the decision to burn the warehouse and let the Ming army pick up a bargain.

Don't miss Balicheng, there is no threat here anymore.

So as long as you are optimistic about the captives, you can do anything tonight.

There were two chairs in the room, with a charcoal basin in the middle, with a pot hanging on it, Fang Xing could smell mutton.

Without chopsticks, Chang Jianxun made two dead branches. After Fang Xing took it, he felt it was easy.

He clamped a bone, biting hard.

Lamb has a smell of mutton, but mutton without the smell of mutton can't be eaten.

After sucking the bone marrow, Fang Xing drank a big mouthful of spirits, then scooped a bowl of soup, put some chili noodles in, and sipped slowly.

Zhu Gaoxu had been watching his movements, and seeing that he was not in a hurry, he said, "Pugu...should take it home."

Daming has always been curious about meat fans, and he is very wary.

If you can take Pugu back to Beijing, it will be a great achievement.

Zhu Gaoxu wanted to do meritorious service now, and then went back to quarrel with Zhu Zhanji, and then immigrated overseas with a slip.

"Three people died in Dongchang, five people died in Jin Yiwei. Two of them were tortured and killed in Dongchang."

Zhu Gaoxu shook his head and muttered: "Whatever you do, then kill him!"

This is a friend!

Fang Xing smiled and said: "Da Ming needs to frighten all parties and tell them that if he dares to offend Da Ming, or a force or country, Da Ming may temporarily forbear, but he will not give up his recourse, and he will not be humiliated forever. Neither!"

Zhu Gaoxu felt that this kind of thinking fits his spleen and stomach a bit, so he raised the wine pouch and Fang Xing took a sip.

"Zhan Ki is good, at least better than my big brother."

There are only the two of them here, Chang Jianxun squatting on the side and being ignored.

"Yes, he is good. Emperor Xian..."

Fang Xing thought for a while and said, "The first emperor was a kind man, extremely kind, and deserved to be kind!"

Zhu Gaoxu hissed: "Hello, big brother, but it's too much, I regret it, but it won't help! After all, the body is bad."

Both of them avoided the topic of Pugu, and then competed for the lamb in the pot.

In the end Fang Xing was still defeated. He hiccuped and watched Zhu Gaoxu's evil deeds gnawing on his bones, really worried that his stomach would explode.

He drank slowly and found that drinking late at night is really not easy to get drunk.

He was annoyed by Unn.

Ye Siya's failure was expected, but Wu En and the weak Ye Siya were different. At least he had fought against Da Ming in Yilibai, and he had a lot of fame in Halle.

As long as he holds a living Unn, Fang Xing can manipulate public opinion and disturb the situation of Harleh.

Pugu, the guy who thought he was strong, finally lost to pain and fear.

Fang Xing took a big sip of wine and said, "Call the prison army!"

When Wang He arrived, Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu were a little bit drunk.

"Eat some?"

There are still two bones in it. If it is in the capital, it would be a humiliation. But here is outside the Great Wall, and it is also inside. This is just normal.

Wang He glanced at Zhu Gaoxu, and Zhu Gaochi cursed: "Eat and eat, can this king still eat you?!"

Wang He's face turned blue, but he was cold.

He made a bowl of soup and added a lot of peppers. After he had eaten the lamb and drank two bowls of soup, he said, "Let people spread it out. Wu En died at the hands of Pugu. Pugu Lai Harleh wanted to use it. Harlem...you make up the rest yourself, and then release a few prisoners back."

Wang He was taken aback, and then said proudly: "Xing He Bo, don't worry, our family is best at this and other things..."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

When Zhu Gaoxu saw that Wang He was not accustomed to the appearance of a villainous man, he hurled others out.

Wang He couldn't see Zhu Gaoxu getting angry, he shrank his neck, got up and saluted and retired.

The captives were all working, Wang He touched it over, found an interpreter and explained something, and then went back to sleep.

"...His Royal Highness was killed by Pugu? Who saw it?"

"I, at that time, Pugu stunned His Highness with a punch, and later he cut off His Highness's throat, and the blood soared out of Lao Gao..."

"Yes, the meaty charm is to make Harleh and Daming fight, so that they can sit back and relax."

"Shamelessly charming meat! I wish I could go back to Samarkand to tell them and make them wary of meat charming."

"..."

Shamelessly charming Pugu had already explained it, no, he refused to explain the rest of the details, even if the knife and Fang Wu used all the means to no avail.

This is the success of psychological construction!

Unfortunately, it was too late.

"Are you finished?"

Xin Laoqi finally asked, and he slowly drew out the long knife.

Pugu nodded and said: "Kill me, remember to let my eyes look at the meat fan, I will keep watching."

Old Xin nodded and glanced at Fang Wu.

"Seven brother, he refuses to talk about the remaining small things, a little lifeless."

Xin Laoqi drew out his long knife and glanced at Jingguan that was about to pile up.

Pugu no longer regrets his previous weakness at this moment, he said loudly: "If Daming is smart, he should be friends with meat fans. Believe me, meat fans will make Daming..."

Knife light flashed!

The head flew out with surprise!

Xin Laoqi closed the knife and said faintly: "Too much talk, not good!"

...

Jingguan took shape overnight, and Xin Laoqi placed his solid head on the highest point, but aimed at Samarkand.

Wun's body was found. Before dawn, Wang He gathered the tired prisoners of war and buried Wun beside Jingguan.

"Da Ming and Halle should be friends."

Wang He resisted the urge to yawn and said, "If there were no Bugu and meat fans in the middle to bewitched, then at this moment... our family is still enjoying the spring breeze in the capital, instead of coming to the grassland and blowing the cold wind of freezing people, looking at the withered yellow in front of us. !"

"This is not spring!"

Wang He shook his head ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said: "The northern spring comes very late, and Woon trusts Bugu and the flesh to be charming. The price is being stabbed from behind. It is said that in Samarkand, the flesh is charming. The call for alliance is very high, Meier is very ambitious, but let's see! Sooner or later, all this will be a wedding dress for meat fans!"

...

The sun gradually rises and shines on Jingguan.

cold!

The Ming army ran long distances, coupled with continuous combat, so I was exhausted.

There was snoring everywhere, and even the cook was sleeping.

There was silence everywhere, and the prisoners of war were sleeping.

In the earthen hut, exhaustion defeated panic, and the snoring sound shook the sky.

The Ming Army will not kill us anymore!

Judging from the actions of the Ming army after the completion of Jingguan, the prisoners of war felt that they would become laborers.

Most people are willing to accept this result and feel grateful for it.

But there are still people who are not reconciled and are looking for opportunities.

The prisoners of war were guarded by two hundred households.

The sun doesn't feel much warmth on people. Those sergeants started shifts, and those who changed went back to their quarters and fell asleep in unconsciousness.

The people who were exchanged were all yawning, and many of them were standing and napping.

A hole was slowly dug out at the back of a soil hut.

A pair of eyes looked outside, and then the hole widened until it could accommodate one person in and out.

The two captives quietly touched it out, and then went out of the city like a miracle all the way, unexpectedly, and even stole a few war horses with grain.

Still a good horse!

After the two men fled in a hurry, a group of Ming troops found out in a bluffing manner, and then began to pursue them.

When Fang woke up, news came that the prisoners of war had escaped successfully.

"Good thing, our business is over..."