The Resolute Cannon Fodder Teaching In Ancient Time

Who knew Xun Qianchun hadn't been out for a long time, and soon returned, seeing Xu Zhen rubbing his wounds, his cheeks stained slightly red, and came up to help Xu Zhen.

In addition to the lower part, Xu Zhen also had a wound on the back. He simply threw the medicine over and let Xun Qianchun apply it.

Xun Qianchun squeezed the medicine bottle and knelt beside Xu Zhen. Her robe lay on the ground at will. The red light of the foreign war shone through the sackcloth and covered her with a **** light.

Holding Xu Zhen's hand, she saw Xu Zhen's injury and her eyes were red again.

Last night, why—

Xun Qianchun closed his eyes, and the hand holding the medicine bottle began to tremble slightly. It seemed that some emotion was about to erupt, but she was suppressed by her fiercely at the deepest level.

Xu Zhen waited for a long time without waiting for the screaming action, she opened her eyes and turned her head to ask: "What's wrong with you?"

Xun Qianchun shook her head and covered her eyes with frenzy. After a moment, she looked up to see the scattered wounds on Xu Zhen's body. A large piece of blood oozed out of her eyes, stood up, and quickly walked out of the tent.

Xu Zhen looked dumbfounded as Xiaohua left.

I don't know what happened.

There was light snow outside the account, and from time to time there were wind and whistling sounds. Xu Zhen didn't understand it, but didn't find it when he wanted to find medicine. She had to close her eyes to continue to sleep, and whispered in a low voice: "Little white-eyed wolf, you run away, how to take the medicine away."

Xu Zhen, who had no medicine, had to go to the mall for help.

The mall did not refresh the wound medicine.

Xu Zhen pulled out the customer service and asked, "Isn't there a lot of medicines? Why are there none today?"

The customer service explained: "All the items in the mall are randomly generated."

Xu Zhen said: "I'll give more merit, help me to get along."

She and the customer service had not secretly traded once or twice. The customer service first refused, but soon, the mall refreshed Xu Zhen's desired medicine.

Xu Zhen clicks to buy. The wound medicine produced by the system is much better than ordinary wound medicine. Once applied, Xu Zhen felt that his wound was being repaired at the speed of light.

The time to talk to the system is not over yet.

Xu Zhen saves merits, without extravagance and waste, and uses the talk time to minutes, seconds, and seconds. She asked: "When will Jiedu Pill be refreshed for me? I started booking two years ago. Do you despise my 50,000 merits?"

Customer service Leng Bingbing explained: "We are not qualified to touch these limited products, we can only rely on the host's own efforts."

For the first time, Xu Zhen heard the statement of "working hard". No matter how hard it was before, the customer service didn't answer. Today, this answer is very unexpected to Xu Zhen.

But the customer service also clearly realized that he was wrong.

Xu Zhen continued to ask quietly, but the customer service refused to say a word.

After the call ended, Xu Zhen began to think about what he could do to unify the world? Make more merits? Conquer the villains? main mission?

main mission? ? This is reliable! ! The possibility is really big.

After all, unifying the world is not a compulsory plot and earns more merits. She has a lot of merits now. If you subdue the villains, she has already collected the most powerful villains.

So only the main task remains.

Maybe if you complete the main line, you can get this limited product.

Xu Zhen opened the system interface, but unfortunately there was no progress on the main line, and there was no prompt. This matter has been delayed for several years. Xu Zhen thought about it when he was in Chang'an. Later, when he left Chang'an, there were too few opportunities, and she didn't pay as much attention as before.

The charcoal fire burned in the bronze stove.

Xu Zhen had nothing to do. She stood up and walked around the tent, and began to study the traces of Xiao Hua's life.

Not far away, Mobei, the heavy snow crushed the city.

Xun Qianchun rode on a horse, his dark robes rolled in the wind, and there was snow on his head. He ran alone to the border city and belonged to Yongzhou.

The colorful flags in the city originally flew, and the sugar sellers stood on the street corners carrying bags and laughing.

After Xun Qianchun's dark horse entered the city.

For a moment, Cheng Chi looked at Xun Qianchun's scars on the face and realized that this was the legendary Zhenbei King who killed the heart.

King Zhenbei entered the Hancheng Pool! ! This is over! !

The passers-by roared wildly.

The soldiers stood on the wall and continued stably. Several people shouted, "Archery! Archery!"

Xun Qianchun raised the knife with one hand and flicked the chaotic arrow away.

The people in the city cried a lot, and some rushed up. Xun Qianchun ignored it. She saw a soldier who fell on the ground and said, "I'm looking for your Lord."

The soldier was speechless.

Xun Qianchun's knife pointed at him.

He stammered: "The Lord, the Lord is not there."

Xun Qianchun frowned and was about to leave.

At this time, a young girl about the same age as Xun Qianchun came from behind, wearing a light pink jacket, motioning Xun Qianchun to turn into the alley. When she reached a small place, she sat and asked Xun Qianchun immediately: "I'm here What are you looking for from me?"

Xun Qianchun saw the master and said directly: "medicine."

"Drug?" After the master responded, he smiled and said, "I finished it so soon? I didn't say that, that thing can only protect you for a long time. How bad is your poison, and how much time is needed to take medicine?" ."

Xun Qianchun's brows were cold, his eyelashes were stained with snow, he rode his sword, and repeated: "Give me medicine."

Seeing that Xun Qianchun was like this, the lord was a little angry, sneered, took out the medicine bottle from his pocket, and talked about the conditions: "I have kept a lot of places for you here, and now the weapons and food are tight. Looking for medicine, you don’t have to give me more food, but it’s unreasonable.

Xun Qianchun said: "Tomorrow will come."

The master of the county was surprised when Xun Qianchun spoke so well, but soon realized that this man's mind was no longer contending for hegemony, but condensed into a very tiny one, focusing on a certain point.

fair enough.

Chang'an and the world are all their own.

The governor was relieved, but he was not completely relieved. She took the opportunity to ask for a lot of things and did not give Xun Qianchun any chance to hide her selfishness.

Xun Qianchun didn't talk about the conditions, all agreed, and then took the medicine.

This is a life-saving medicine.

The salvation is that his own life is also a sir...

Xun Qianchun quietly looked at the medicine in her hand. She thought of what she had done to her husband yesterday. Her head was dizzy and uncomfortable, and she quickly whip and ride away.

In times of chaos, capable people began to join the WTO, and many war reports came from all over the place. Former friends of the same class had to oppose each other because of different ideas.

The warriors went to Shannan, the legalists went to Huainan, and the warriors fled and went to other places. The scene was chaotic, and no one could tell who was right and who was wrong.

In troubled times, no matter who goes where, it is common.

So, Xu Zhen's visit to the northern part of the country has never been mentioned and spread deliberately. Except for some people in the military camp, no one knew that Xu Zhen had returned to the northwest.

In the camp of Zhenbei Military Camp, snow fell to the side of the road.

The person in the female slave tent talked about Xu Zhen and didn’t even know that she was the sweetheart of the King of Zhenbei. She talked mercilessly about Xu Zhen: "That humeizi! Very powerful, relying on himself to look like the protagonist's favorite type, Deliberately beating and beating in winter to seduce the hero."

Ying Xiao, who likes to chat, said: "But it must be intentional! See you next time, see me scratching her face!"

Everyone laughed loudly.

After the laugh, some people around sighed: "There are so many good ones in the camp! Why did you choose such a person, weak and can't help but look normal."

This sentence fell, more people agree.

After all, King Zhenbei is one of the seven kings in troubled times.

Even if it is a woman, if you can climb it, you can enjoy at least several years of happiness.

There used to be only one emperor, now there are seven. This is the closest time to Ronghua Fugui.

The female slaves mostly resembled Xu Zhen.

After they were paid tribute, they were thrown into the military camp as slaves. The longest stay was a full year and a half, so when watching the sudden emergence of Xu Zhen, he even entered the military account of the king of Zhenbei, who could swallow this breath.

Everyone present was thinking carefully.

After eating, the group of people continued to go out to work, and for a while swept the things of Xu Zhen.

...

Xu Zhen didn't know that she had become a post-meal talker. Even if she knew it, she wouldn't go to it.

She continued to sleep in the military account. Xun Qianchun returned from outside and went to bed to hug Xu Zhen. Xu Zhen felt a cold wind pouring into the quilt and curled up involuntarily.

Xun Qianchun saw her and guarded her more carefully.

The two slept peacefully overnight.

Xun Qianchun had been manic all day and night for two years. This night was a rare calm. It was like when he first met his husband.

Regarding the situation when the two first met, Xun Qianchun smiled. She really did not think that she could have such a happy thing.

All this was brought to her by her husband.

When she has a husband, she has everything.

Therefore, she can't let her husband leave her.

In the next few days, Xun Qianchun wanted to take Xu Zhen back to the bustling inner city, but Xu Zhen refused.

Because Xu Zhen still has something to do.

She wanted to improve the lives of the slave girls.

Xu Zhen took advantage of Xiaohua to go out to fight, walked out of the tent, spoke with the two soldiers outside the door, and then walked towards the other military tents to find his servant friend.

I just didn't expect to see a woman in white robe, who was about the same length as herself, just sitting on the couch in the middle.

The man was in a white robe, his face was small, his eyes were round, he smiled from time to time, and when he laughed, there was a small dimple in the corner of his mouth.

Compared with Xu Zhen, this person is more gorgeous.

Xu Zhen seldom sees a person like him and is dumbfounded.

The female slaves in the tent saw Xu Zhen's expression, thinking that Xu Zhen knew that her status was not guaranteed, so she was hit hard.

They were happy and blooming in their hearts, stood up, and introduced Xu Zhen with a smile and said: "The one who came here from the inner city is the most beloved person in the Lord."

The last few words were emphasized.

Xu Zhen hadn't recovered yet, staring at several people in a daze.

She didn't speak, the others in the tent were even happier, and wanted to take the opportunity to hit Xu Zhen again.

But was stopped by the hostess on the couch.

The woman on the couch said softly, "Don't be ridiculed, I'm just a dancer. Now that I hear the border is in danger, I come here on my own and worry about the Lord. I should settle down inside and outside the account. Don't cause trouble."

The few people boasted: "The girl is so kind!!"

The woman on the couch smiled.

Several people said, "Now that the girl is here, some of the doves occupying the magpie's nest should leave!"

After saying this, those people looked at Xu Zhen.

And Xu Zhen has changed from a confused look into a surprise.

After all she...

I never knew that my face, which was similar to Bacheng's, was gentle like this.

It's really amazing.

The author has something to say: Too sleepy. The typo in this chapter will be revised tomorrow. Good night everyone!

ps Yesterday’s car, I didn’t really write anything. I don’t know why I locked it for most of the day, so I sent a red envelope to show my determination to apologize! Yesterday's book and today's chapter left 2 points for evaluation, I will send a small red envelope together tomorrow night. There is also a screaming flower who forcibly stepped on the throttle because of the poison, and has a tyrannical mind. I dare not write too detailed. It will not be sweet. Here it is convenient to understand the previous chapter