Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Liu Yu smiled slightly: "No problem, with a good opponent like you, I will not be lonely in the army."

Meng Chang laughed: "Since Liu Xile has gone, what else can I say, go to join the army together. However, maybe I will join the army or the staff, but it may not necessarily be a soldier with you."

Liu Muzhi's voice rang from the grass on the other side: "You are all gone, don't leave me behind."

With this sentence, his huge figure stood up from the grass like a wall of meat, and his swollen face, his eyes had long been smiling into a line.

Liu Yu shook his head angrily: "Just you fat can also join the army?"

Liu Muzhi smiled, "Hey, he said:" You just said that as long as you have a skill, you can join the army, I think, like me, a wizard who is proficient in Liuyi language, knows astronomy and knows geography, is always useful. "

Liu Yu sighed and looked at Meng Chang: "Brother Meng, if you become a soldier in charge of military food by then, you must pay attention to it. One is not careful, and the brethren of the brethren will eat up the dead fat man. ! "

Liu Muzhi laughed: "I can't eat it anymore, and I can't eat the military supplies of tens of thousands of troops. Send your slaves. You are too much of a joke."

Liu Yu hooked the corner of his mouth and looked up and down at Liu Muzhi. At this time, his long gown had been replaced with a short dress, which made the fat man look a lot more energetic, not even the broken nylon scarf on his head. Now, instead of using a hair tie, it looks like an ordinary farmer in the country. There is a doubt in his eyes: "Are you really going to be a soldier? Can your wife agree this time?"

Liu Muzhi's face sank: "I have the final say at home, how can the woman decide my big thing?" Here, his tone was a little slower, and he suddenly laughed again: "Again, last time you didn't I also saw that my wife is very supportive of me in establishing meritorious service. "

Liu Yu sighed: "But you should be like the Meng brothers to be a strategist, to join the army, can you commit to join us as rough soldiers? Fighting is very dangerous, not your director."

Liu Muzhi smiled slightly: "But I can't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. Besides, if you protect me, I'm afraid of it. It's impossible. I'll call a few nonsense words, maybe I can reverse the situation."

Liu Yi sneered: "I'm afraid you will beg for mercy in six nonsense languages ​​by then."

After this remark, everyone laughed, and Liu Muzhi's face did not change color, but also laughed.

Liu Yu laughed all the emotions and feelings in his heart like this. For a long time, everyone stopped. Liu Muzhi shook his head: "You guys, have been discussing here for a long time, but I don't want to think about this time. There is really a battle. If Qinru does not go south, then you will be released after a few months of training. Do n’t think about it if you are meritorious. "

Liu Yuqi said: "What's the matter, can't this battle be fought?"

Liu Muzhi put away his smile and said straightly: "Wang Meng Wang Jingluo will be there, Qin will not go south, just look at this prime minister Qin Guo, how long can I live!"

Qin Guo, Chang'an.

In the hundred official squares, the sounds of the Huqian flute fluctuated one after another, accompanied by the laughter and roar of the Hu people and nobles who drank high. The air was filled with strong alcohol and the smell of roasted lamb. That school is fresh and calm, exuding the smell of fish and rice, which is really different.

In an inconspicuous Chinese-style mansion, three floors up, a skinny old man in his fifties, wearing a wide robe with big sleeves, and the leather robes on the street with narrow sleeves and a left flap The Hu people are very different.

In the former capital of the Qin Dynasty, there is such a completely Han-style building in the Baiguanfang, and there is such a high-ranking official in the Han Dynasty, which is really amazing. This person is not someone else. It is the prime minister of the Qin Empire, known as reincarnation. Kong Ming's Wang Meng Wang Jinglue.

Wang Meng sighed quietly: "This is the national wind, the north and the south are different, and the King of Heaven (Fujian, he is not called the emperor now, he is only called the king of the king) has a unified heart in the universe, but it finally exceeds the reach of manpower. Is the National Games really going to turn down? "

Standing on one side, a young man in his early thirties looks similar to Wang Meng. He is his second son Wang Xiu, and said disapprovingly: "Dad, the king just calmed down the lord of the state, Fu Luohe. Beihai Gongfu's rebellion, the whole city is full of joy, a festive atmosphere, but why do you say this? "

Wang Meng sighed: "Huel, do you think it is better to win a war?"

Wang Xiu said without hesitation: "Of course it was a great victory."

Wang Meng shook his head: "No, winning a big victory will only make the coach arrogant. For example, the rebellious Fuluo, who once had the merits of the Tuoba Xianbei dynasty, which was destroyed, was proud of it. It has even developed to the point of rebellion by raising soldiers this time. How can you be happy with such a victory, with hands and feet separated and flesh and blood separated? "

Wang Xiu nodded thoughtfully: "Daddy's teachings, the children remember it, no wonder that after you led the army to destroy Yan Kingdom, you will no longer be in charge ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ These years have also begun Gradually letting go of power, I just did n’t want to let myself be too arrogant and win a lot of pride. "

Wang Meng sighed: "I am a Han, after all, although the King has the kindness to know me, I have trusted me unconditionally for all these years, and I bowed my heart to think of it."

"But in these years, the king of heaven has been too smooth. The western country has annihilated the cool country, the south has taken Bashu, the north has attacked the country, and the east has eliminated the seemingly powerful Murong Yan State. Now within four seas, the world is big. Only the Eastern Jin Dynasty still exists in the South. What I really worry about is that the King of Heaven is stunned and wants to destroy Jin. "

Wang Xiu smiled slightly: "Is there anything wrong with it. My Daqin has millions of people, a place of thousands of miles, a sizable amount of soldiers, and a sturdy food. The population is more than five times that of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the army is ten times that of the Jin Dynasty. Who can stop the blow? "

Wang Meng shook his head: "The Eastern Jin Dynasty is now one-of-a-kind, with Jianghuai's natural danger, and the soldiers will be brave, not to be eliminated in one fell swoop, not to mention Daqin's internal crisis is raging. This time Fulu rebelled, and His Majesty was ready to move the Guanzhong people Disperse to Guanzhong and Zhongyuan! "

"As a result, the foundations of Daqin are shaken, and those people of Xianbei Murongs, Tuobas, Xiqiangqifus, and Yaos who are dead and want to return to the country every day are lurking on standby. I am afraid that this seemingly iron-clad river and mountains will be destroyed once. "

Speaking of this, there was a burst of bamboo music in the imperial city of Ziwei Palace in the distance, and a burst of children's laughter followed on the street: "One female and one male, flying into the Purple Palace!"

Wang Meng's mouth twitched, and his pupils shrank violently: "Ah, here again, the kingdom of the dead, **** children, there are gods! Heavenly king, heavenly king, Daqin will eventually destroy these white prisoners in your bed. Here, when the time comes, the night of regret! "