Xiao Zhao Shuang’er I suppressed all my emotions and said faintly, Go and prepare something for me to eat. I haven’t eaten for a long time.
Two little girls are deeply blessed.
The door was beaten and closed.
I silently counted in my mind and clapped my hands loudly.
The door was hit again and then closed
Zhao Cheng bent down to me three feet from the head of the bed. What’s your order, young master?
Zhao Chengpa four people should keep an eye on those two girls at all times. I gently told them, And the dozen herders should also keep an eye on them, but don’t arouse their suspicion.
Zhao Cheng remembered. He nodded and waited for my command.
I stare at him as if wondering if this servant who has been with my family for nearly twenty years is also a time bomb buried deep in my side by Han Sui.
I’m already scared.
Master? Zhao Cheng was uncomfortable, but he didn’t know that I looked at him with such hatred.
I withdrew my eyes and decided to trust the person closest to me. Today, I killed Han Zhong, and I will face Han Sui sooner or later. I just asked you to send someone to keep an eye on them. I am also worried that one of them has become a Korean thief and spy. Are you white?
Zhao Chengbai he also slightly pale.
The killing should not be kept secret for too long. I pressed the bed and lay down wearily. The war will start again, and neither you nor I will be relaxed.
Zhao Cheng was silent, but his body trembled slightly and he couldn’t control his emotions.
He bent over and turned around.
I closed my eyes and lay quietly.
Listen, he pushed the door out and gently closed the door.
It’s still early summer outside
The night is getting dark.
Chapter 20 Break
When the morning sun shone on my pike again, I had finished an hour of morning exercise.
There was nothing good in ancient times, but people formed the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early. Although I was sleepy, I could sleep for nearly five hours every day, which was absolutely unimaginable in my previous life.
The morning sun rises slowly from the east, and I watch Dad coming here from outside the martial arts field.
I can’t help but sigh a.
In Sichuan, I said,’ The deceased is so worried about staying up all night’
Four years passed quickly.
Torre is really making great efforts to Han Sui, and he always responds to his attack on some small towns in Xiqiang, and even dispatch troops plunders in Sanfu, while secretly setting out an army in the sphere of influence in Wuwei center, and trying his best to endure some excesses in Han Sui’s hand music and let me know that he is very restrained and painfulthe enemy is around and he has to smile. What is it like? !
My sisters and brothers are also reluctant to call a uncle in a clever way to the enemy who killed her mother. And how many times has the elder sister been so eager to assassinate her when Han Sui’s father raised his glass? Pound and I have been holding her back in the house.
Because we have to wait for the opportunity to defeat most of Han Sui’s works! World War I will make him never turn over!
Since Pang Yi’s death, Pound has become more and more silent, practicing guns and purging troops all day long; Although Pang Rou is a scribe, he also studies the tactics of war hard, and talks about some maps all day long. Although the two brothers are far away from me, I am still delighted to see their efforts. The greater their progress, the stronger my hand power will be in the future.
And I have never been lazy for a day, except to rest and practice guns, guns and guns! Finally, when I was thirteen years old, my marksmanship had the strength and experience that my father lacked. It was difficult for my elder sister Ma Wen to shoot down the pike in my hand, and Ma Dai I could easily repel it in twenty or thirty strokes.
I occasionally think that Ma Chao is really a martial arts wizard. Even people from modern times who don’t know anything about ancient martial arts can achieve such results by borrowing Ma Chao’s body. Is it really his bad life? Laugh. How can I believe this? !
I am 14 years old.
It’s 19 years now.
Dong Zhuo has already dispatched, right?
Yuan Shao and Cao Cao are also ready to get together with the governors, right?
I don’t know if I can play Yun Chang Wen Jiu to chop Hua Xiong in front of Si Shui and Lu Bu in front of Tiger Prison.
These distances are 14 years old, and I still have a long way to go. Even for my father Marten, it is far from political and powercentered struggle. We have no enemy, Han Sui!
There is Han Sui!
Dad has stepped into the threshold.
Are our soldiers and horses ready? I looked at Ma Tie, the third brother who just turned 18 and picked up the pike, and asked Ma Teng gently.
… Torre looked at me with a little surprise. There were both doubts and sadness in his eyes. He was silent for a moment and said with a low sigh, In recent years, although I have tried my best to recruit ablebodied men, Wuwei, together with the surrounding counties, has less population. Even though I have recruited a lot from Qiang people, there are now more than 20,000 people and more than 13,000 horses. And Han Sui that fellow has been entrenched in Jincheng for a long time. Everyone has four or five thousand troops plus a thousand, which is four or fifty thousand in total. How can we compare? ！” Torre showed some frustration when he talked about the fresh contrast of troops.
Yeah, how can people compete with horses?
But what about real strength?
Really? I still asked softly
Looking at the martial arts field, the central elder sister and Ma Dai are patiently practicing the marksmanship for Ma Tie. The first type of horizontal gun is a very simple move, even if it is a handson one.
Dad thought for a moment and didn’t say anything. He followed my eyes and looked at the Central Horse. The clumsy gesture of raising a gun made him smile. Isn’t it? He murmured
Dad, I waved a spear in the middle of my hand. When preparing to send troops? God? Or the day after tomorrow?