When Moro came, he brought forty carts of gifts.

There was meat, beef jerky, beef and mutton, and wine, twenty carts of wine and twenty carts of meat.

Moro said, there is no other meaning, the New Year is approaching, everyone should eat and drink well, and maintain a good attitude.

It is still early for the Chinese New Year, and the dead camel is obviously using a conspiracy again, so we must be extremely vigilant! The peony god, as the representative of the Chinese side, will resolutely shake his head and sternly refuse, believing that it is poisonous and cannot be eaten or drunk. But with Lingxiu, you can relax, Lingxiu has been tested, and it is non-toxic, only a little side effect. The side effect is meat, which can consume people's fighting spirit, and the side effect is wine, which can anesthetize people's nerves, this is the conspiracy of Tugaluo, and the peony god will be right.

At noon on this day, the Longjing soldiers in Liangzhou City gathered in the square to drink wine and eat meat, and called them brothers and sisters like Moro and Huba Cileng, the atmosphere was particularly warm, and the scene was particularly lively, just like the New Year. Peony was very angry, but he couldn't help it, so he relaxed his vigilance and drank with a rough man. There is also Wu Chuchu, Wu Chuchu doesn't eat or drink, Wu Chuchu's heart is broken.

Because Awu doesn't eat or drink, because Awu's heart has long been broken! It's not a human being, it's not a human being, he has no shame, he has no conscience! It's clear that in a barbaric world, everyone is inferior to beasts, and the bird brother and sister Bird who died bravely actually roasted and ate it, and no one cared about Awu's feelings at all! All deserve to die, all of them are dead, Ah Wu's hatred is like a tide, and his anger is so high that he finally can't bear it anymore after sitting for a while.

Ride the crane and go away.

Wu Chuchu cried bitterly and lost his voice. Wu Chuchu's heart was broken without a trace.

In fact, Wu Chuchu also understands Wu Chuchu's heart a little, although he has not said a word to Wu Chuchu.

Wu Chuchu ran away crying. Since returning to the Xiliang camp.

The road of love is long, and the journey is bumpy. Of course, there is another way, and that is her dearest living Buddha grandfather, Tuogaro.

Of course, you must also grasp the amount of alcohol to drink freely, of course, intimacy is only the appearance of intimacy, and the Longjing soldiers present all understand in their hearts that the moment of the decisive battle is coming. The beast army of Tuojialuo is not terrible, what is really terrifying is the twenty-four Western artillery pieces he brought, which is ready to be launched in the west of the city at this time, and the city of Liangzhou is in danger. Even more terrifying are the words of people, the words of demagoguery. The words of one man were more effective than tens of thousands of men singing in unison at the head of the city, and it was Moro who spoke for him.

Moro brought three sentences, three sentences, each of which was enough to bring death to Moro.

One: Liangzhou must be broken.

Second: Fang Xie must die.

Third: Longjing will die.

Some words can't be believed, such as making up strange and confusing words. Even if there is no disease or disaster, after a hundred years, he will still be buried in the earth and returned to heaven and earth. It is not uncommon to change the dynasty since ancient times, needless to say, even stones will decay and die after thousands of years. Liangzhou City is bound to break. Tuojialuo is the national teacher of the Xiliang country, and the living Buddha is also the living Buddha of the Xiliang people, no one believes what Moro brought, but most of the Longjing soldiers also want to kill Moro-

The words have been spoken. It's hard to recover from the water, Moro is just a messenger, what if he kills it?

Some words are unbelievable. But it's better not to hear it, but to get it into your heart. It is inevitable to mumble, who really doesn't care if it's false? Therefore, it is said that the heavens cannot be seen, although there is wine and meat, everyone eats the most blocked meal, and everyone drinks the most troubled in this wine, just to hear things that should not be heard, and spread it by word of mouth. Since it is a living Buddha oracle, it will not be ambiguous, and the words of the past and the future are prophecies and have their own time to be explained.

Nine days, six months, three years.

So Moro said, keep a good attitude.

It was a miracle that Moro was able to get out of Liangzhou City alive, although he came prepared and prepared a great gift.

It's because Old General Fang, or Old Master Fang, doesn't believe in this set at all, he doesn't believe in life, and he is not afraid of death, such a person is unbearable. Even if the prophecy of Tuogaru will come true, so what? Eat one bite at a time, and live day by day, you can have a good attitude, as long as you keep a normal heart. Moro is just a person who brings words to the living Buddha, Moro does not have any opinions of his own, Moro takes the words and leaves after eating, and he has not touched a drop of wine.

Invite each other before leaving, and at noon tomorrow, wait in the west of the city, Lord Vishnu.

Yes, all beings are ants, the god-man is the god-man, and the god of suffering is to meet with Lord Vishnu again and discuss life.

Huba Cileng is drunk!

Peony girl is drunk!

Ahururu was slightly drunk.

Longjing soldiers were slightly drunk.

There is only one fool, and that person is Wu Chan, Wu Chan stood on the head of the city in a daze and opened his mouth: "Ah!"

With his Lingxiu Master: "Nan Wu, Amitabha!"

In another day, the iron horse entered the glacier, and the counterattack was calculated to be convenient in the afternoon, causing the torrent to flood Liangzhou! However, outside the Sifang city, suddenly large pieces of earth collapsed, and in the meantime, water gushed up and bubbled like boiling, and it was spread for a while, connected into pieces, and in the blink of an eye, the mud was all over the water and the sky for more than ten miles, and the outside of Liangzhou City was biologically transformed into a huge swamp. It was the same in all directions, the three armies were in the camp, and at the moment it was a big chaos that people were turning over on their backs, and finally thousands of dead rats appeared, and more than that, thousands of surviving rats fled from the ground, running mud and drowning in the mud, and they were also confused and embarrassed.

Chaos, chaos, only Liangzhou City does not move, standing majestically as in the past.

Kill, kill, kill from heaven to earth, really do everything!

When everyone heard the news, they went to the city, and they looked at Zeguo on the isolated island, and it was ruined after ten years of hard work, but it was worth it to say that it was heartache. Not to mention that the rat army dominates the land, not to mention scouring the underground water source, the Sun family father and son will not allow the rats to run rampant under the city, you must know that such a huge number of rats will be hollowed out under the city of Liangzhou in a few days, causing it to collapse and collapse, and it will be self-defeating. Sun Yan was sighing loudly, and Sun smiled at Sun An, this is a way that has no way, but it is already in the plan of the father and son.

On this day, how many things happened, and the Python River could not sleep peacefully.

Midnight.

The moon is shining.

The sky is cold, the four fields are frozen, and the road is cold and hard, silver and dazzling white.

The moon is cold, and the stars are scarce, who will relieve the cold of loneliness, and who will come to wrap the warmth? There is a tent with felt clothes, the river water has been soaked and soaked, and the firewood is half dry and half wet, but how can it burn? The Longjing soldiers on duty at the head of the city are very cold, and the brothers of the Xiliang Army outside the city must be even colder, and the vast battlefield has turned into a huge ice cellar, which has also made everyone's hearts hard and cold, and even heavier, as if pressing one piece after another piece of ice that cannot be dissolved.

Man is cold, blood is hot, there are no cold-blooded animals here, birds and beasts: "Horn click-click-" The liger and eagle are eating flesh and blood again, and their sharp teeth are chewing bones: "Squeak-squeak-" Countless dead rats can satisfy their hunger and feast on this dark and windy night: "Grunt-grunt-grunt-" Drinking cold water and eating dry grass, cattle, sheep and elephants are always accustomed to hardship: "Bang-la-la-"

The water came up, and it was clean again, and there was no endless road to the sky, and the river water was completely cleansed.

However, no matter how clear the water is, it can't wash away the ugliness of the world, and the killing continues to flow like a river of blood, just because of the Tuoga, the heaven-killing Tuojialuo! Enough, enough, Awu should make a move, and all this should be over. When he was assassinated in the middle of the night, a dart turned it out, and he walked away, how carefree and easy. Brother Crane, Brother Crane, Awu has no choice, this time you listen to me. Chu Chu, Chu Chu, it's not that Ah Wu is ruthless, come back and listen to you sing.

Sing poetry for you.

In the darkness, Awu has endured for a long time, like a cheetah hiding in the dark night.

There was no one in front of the tent, a black tiger.

Drowsy. (To be continued......)

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