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Legend has it that when the demon god Carter was capable of enemies, Gopra only used to be a myth. But now, he feels that Sterling is far from being afraid of the demon god Carter.
"Adult, your martial arts is too high, oysters, we are not sure, so..." Gopra’s voice was shaking, he made a gesture, all the planes were lifted, and the arrow pointed to Ste forest.
"Adult, you are a country forever, we all respect you! But if you don't change your mind, then... we have to offend!"
"The chaotic thief, don't wear the sky!"
Xue Liang long sword out of the sheath, illuminating the human eye, the murderous gas of the sky is coming from the crowd, Sterling's stunned figure is like the gods, the white mans flashed in the night, the long sword Lei Zhen came.
"Put the arrow!"
"No!"
The two calls sounded at the same time, and the sharp whistling sound of the wind screamed, and the dull echo of the arrow piercing the meat creaked. Just in the lightning, Wu Bin rushed to Sterling, aiming at Sterling's arrow and hitting his back. He snorted and fell down like a heavy wooden stake. He fell to the ground and shouted: "Adult, go..."
Sterling didn't go. At the same time that Wu Binzhong fell to the ground, his chest seemed to be knocked by a sledgehammer. The power of light and close-up shots was unexpectedly terrifying. Sterling stepped back a few steps. The sly slammed into a tree by the side of the road.
He took a heavy breath and looked down and saw the redness of his chest that was rapidly expanding. At this time, the burning pain passed from the wound to the brain.
He frowned fragilely and looked at the wound, like looking at something that had nothing to do with him. He stood up hard and picked up the sword on the ground.
The gendarmerie were stunned and looked at him silently in a dozen steps.
At this time, Gopra's trembling command came again: "Raise! Launch!"
The rain-like arrow once again rushed toward the man, and the powerful arrow pierced his warm body, hitting the trunk behind him with a spurting blood, and the bloody spray And out. In the darkness, the figure shook a few times, but in the end it stood firm and staggered.
The drops of blood fall into the snow, and the power disappears from the body a little. The arms that once had the ability to win thousands of troops are now unable to hold the sword in their hands. Sterling suddenly felt that it was so tired and really tired. For so many years, from the south to the north, the countless battles, the exhaustion from the bottom of my heart, he is exhausted from the bottom of his heart to the body.
"It’s so tired, I really want to have a good rest..."Sterling tried to open his eyes and finally glanced at the land in front of him. He ran through the land for thirty-one spring and autumn, and the snow covered the vast and generous land. When the spring arrives, the vegetation will sprout, the animals will wake up, and the land covered by the snow will regain its vitality... The vision in front of the eyes becomes blurred a little, the sky above the head is slowly rotating, black The dense clouds are pressing down to the top of your head. In the middle of the night, he saw a beautiful girl smiling at her. The curved eyebrows were like the crescent moon, and the eyes were as bright as the stars.
"Kadan, are you coming to pick me up?"
The girl smiled softly, her white dress fluttering in the wind, just like the summer of that year, the girl's beauty is still there. She gently took up Sterling's hand and took him on a path, with the roads lined with beautiful flowers and the birds singing. The road is getting higher and higher, leading to the distant horizon of the clouds. At the end of the road, there are golden lights and wonderful music in the faint, and Sterling is getting higher and higher on that road. Far away, he was fascinated by the hands of the girls around him, feeling happy and happy.
The cold wind whistling, the snow fell like hemp. The gendarmerie held their breath and looked at the figure standing in the darkness with trepidation. After a long time, Gopra whispered and shouted: "Adult?"
No one answered, only the smashing sound of snow falling.
The greatest warrior of the Golden Age has fallen into a eternal sleep.
A cry of crying broke the loneliness. Wu Binhong, the flag of the arrow fell to the ground, was crying because he was pierced by the lungs. His crying was intermittent, depressed and low, more like a whimper. He spit blood and hoarse. Cried, "What are you doing! Ah, what are you doing! Animals, you have harmed the generals!"
The gendarmerie were pale. Gopra looked dignified and had a thick sorrow in his eyes.
"All have! Stand upright, salute, silence!"
Although there is no description of the object, everyone knows who the object of the greeting is. The gendarmerie put their hands on the feet and stood against the figure standing in the snow. They bowed and bowed, and then everyone bowed their heads and mourned.
Gopra lowered his head and murmured: "Adult, love is worth it. May the spirit not die, you will go all the way."
In the early morning of January 1, 768, the Mozambican kingdom was in Grozliya.
The Zichuan show, who came up in the morning to see the camp, saw a huge meteor falling in the southeast side of the sky. It shines and finally disappears in the dark sky before dawn. The beautiful light makes Zichuan show and Shirakawa look good. .
Shirakawa exclaimed: "A beautiful meteor! Make a wish!"
Turning his face, I saw Zichuan’s face ugly, and Shirakawa’s strange saying: “Adult!”
"It's nothing!"Zichuan Xiu shook his head. He shook his head and tried to throw the moment of his heart out of his head and smiled: "The camp. The three chiefs of the Mongolian family came to see this morning, and we have to prepare early. They have been fighting for three years, and at that point, I came to mediate. The Mongolians are the cavalry of the kingdom. They can’t be so chaotic. The power of the Mongolians in the war with the barbarians is indispensable.”
"Yes, adults, Mongolian affairs, the Far East Commander has already completed a complete plan, and will be presented to you after waiting."
Speaking, but the eyes of the two
Never left the dazzling meteor. I don't know why, at this moment, Zichuan Xiu suddenly felt his heart beat vigorously, as if he had lost a very precious thing and had difficulty breathing.
In the early morning of January 1, 768, the northwest blue city.
The early morning wind and frost in the window of the boudoir also saw the glory of the dazzling star. She moved to the window and stared at the long flame tail of the meteor. The starlight sprinkled on her jade-like face, dazzling. The light has already reflected her clear eyes.
"Scorpio superstar, the country loses weight." Looking at the meteor, the wind and the wind are full of doubts: "There is no war now, why is the Zichuan family out of this sky? Can it lead the heavens, which one is the one?" Sterling, or Di Lin? Is it him?"
Looking at the meteor, the wind and the wind are screaming, and she is standing there, thinking of the person in her heart, and she is stunned by the night.
When Zichuan Xiu and Liu Fengshuang saw the meteor, the same was true in Princess Rodriguez of the Mozambique Kingdom. When Kadan woke up, she could see from her window that a huge meteor was dragging a long tail flame across the sky from her window.
The meteor walks slowly and slowly, as if it is also in love with the unwillingness to leave. The brilliant starlight shines through the window and gently sprinkles on the princess's beautiful face, as if the lover's hand is touching.
"Sjun..." Princess Kadan whispered: "...don't go..."
In her sleep, her tears burst out, and a drop of water lingered on the beautiful face. Under the radiance of the meteor, every tear is emitting a strange brilliance, crystal clear, beautiful like a pearl.
The glorious meteor slowly dissipated, faint, and eventually disappeared in the eastern sky before dawn.
At 5 o'clock on the morning of January 1, 1976, the outstanding merits of Zichuan's family, the military director and commander of the expeditionary army, and Sterling commanded the assassination of Wang Duling in the outskirts of the Imperial Capital. When I was killed, I was only 31 years old.
When Gopra returned to the Imperial Capital with his men, the military operations of the siege of the General Governorate continued. The gendarmerie has captured the front door and garden of the General Palace. The soldiers in black coats are like locusts packed with the white marble door of the former dignity. The command of Dili is also moved to the waiting room of the General Palace.
Stepping on the ruins of the ruins of the ruins, the sideways let a group of soldiers passing by, Gopra looked seriously into the famous long corridor on the plaque of the General Palace. The door of the command post was open, and he saw Di Lin in the distance.The director of the director was sitting in a chair melancholy, staring at the frame on the opposite wall. On the top, the first chief of the family, Zichuan Yun, watched him in majesty, and the gaze of God was filled with hatred of this traitor. Di Lin was indifferently sitting in the incomplete waiting chair and turned a blind eye to the cast of the portrait. In the midst of a large and noisy staff, he was as indifferent as a passerby.
"Gopra!" At the same time that Gopal saw Di Lin, the inspector general also found his number one confidant. He jumped up in excitement and walked closer: "How is it done? Have you received anyone?"
Standing in front of Di Lin, Gopra did not know how to answer. Di Lin immediately noticed that it was wrong, and asked: "Failed? Didn't intercept people?"
"Adult, we got people." Courage, Copra whispered: "At five o'clock this morning, we received him at Wang Duling. He came with Wu Bin, a military judge. Take the guards."
"Oh." It is obvious that Di Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "In that case, you must be optimistic about him. More guards, but the treatment must be good, the food should be fine, the care should be thoughtful, be polite. My second brother is tempered. Very embarrassed, he must not want to see me now, maybe he will lose his temper. You have to fight back, don’t give up, wait for a few days, the situation will stabilize, and his anger will disappear. Then I will go and talk to him again..."
"Adult, we haven't been able to catch him." Gopra lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Di Lin's eyes: "Stelin's sword is resisting, we have no choice, we have to..." He lowered his head and silently Looking at my toes, I dare not speak out.
It can be clearly seen that the blood color disappeared a little from the face of Di Lin. Gopra heard a low and murderous drink on the top of his head, like the low thunder before the earthquake: "What about people?"
Gopra did not answer, he lowered his head and was silent.
It was still noisy and busy at the busy headquarters. The staff put down the work at hand and looked at the two people standing there with surprise.
The chief of the supervisor shook slightly and snorted like chills. He asked again in a low voice: "What about people?"
Still not answered.
The bitter chill came from the unstoppable heart, and Di Lin felt the fear of cold and bone marrow. He clearly saw that there was a dark abyss in front, and there was no end to it.
Gopra slowly looked up and looked at his faint eyes, so Di Lin understood everything.
As if he was hit with a punch in front of him, he stumbled back a few steps and suddenly fell back to the original chair, his face was completely bloodless. Like the spine bone was broken, he bent down deeply, covering his face with pain, and the low sobs came slowly from his hand. In the middle of the battle, he saw a face, the handsome and upright soldier was smiling gently to him. The scenes of the past two decades have appeared in front of him. The intense pain has already given Di Lin He swallowed, he couldn’t make a sound, and he said in pain: "God, what have we done!""Adult, please mourn." Gopal stood one step ahead and said earnestly: "We really want to catch the living, but the great man Stirling resists death, but also slashes us, in order to defend ourselves, we have to Hands-on - sorry..."
He paused and watched Dili sitting there without any movement, and continued: "Under the circumstances, adults, since we have reached this step, we can no longer care about the affair. Lord Sterling though
It is your best friend, but his loyalty to the family is our threat. If he does not die, not only you, but our tens of thousands of brothers will die. He is not necessarily good..."
Gopra failed to finish, and a fierce slap in the face hit him and flew him out. Without waiting for him to stand still, Di Lin had roared and slammed up, punching his stomach. For a moment, the intense pain spread from the stomach to the brain, and the whole person twitched and softened. It’s like a mud. But he couldn't sit on the ground, because Di Lin had already caught his collar and brought him up, and stunned his neck and said: "Man? You tell Laozi!"
Gopra twitched, vomiting sour water in his mouth, he struggled to say: "Adult, he is dead!"
"You lied! The second brother is invincible! He is the tiger of Zichuan! How can you kill him! Give him out! Hand it out!"
Emperor Lin roared fiercely, and there was a terrible murderous murder like a lion like a tiger. On him, murderousness rose like a flame. The staff members were so scared that no one dared to go forward and discourage them.
Gopra collapsed on the spot. He struggled in the hands of Di Lin's iron fist, and gasped with a big mouth: "Dead, adult, he is dead!"
"You lie! Lie! The second brother will not die!" Di Lin screamed wildly. He grabbed Gopal's neck and shouted bloody eyes: "I killed you! I killed you!"
Gopra struggled hard, and he worked hard on the hand of Emperor Lin, but Di Lin was mad and his wrist was like iron casting. His neck bones were squeaky. He wanted to call the next person for help, but Di Lin’s iron bowl had pinched his vocal cords and he could not speak. Difficulty breathing, the eyes gradually protruding, the strength of struggle is getting weaker and weaker, and after a while, the consciousness is gradually blurred.
Gopra’s thought: “Don’t I die in the hands of adults?”
Just then, several people rushed into the room.
"Adult, let go! Gopra is not going to work!"
The director of the second division, Jinxi Hongqi, and the director of the fourth division, Lu Zhenhong, were screaming. They were all stunned by the roar of Di Lin, just to see the thrilling scene in front of them. Seeing that Gopra was going to be killed by Di Lin, the two quickly rushed to pull him away, but crazy. Di Lin has an infinite power, and the officers have even made the effort to eat milk, and they can't shake the hands of Di Lin.
Seeing that Gopala spit out his tongue and straightened his eyes, this West Red Flag has turned back and said: "What are you doing stupidly? Don't come up to help!"Was awakened by his violent screaming, and several stunned staff members and two guards watching at the door were also on hand to help. Everyone worked together and it was hard to pull the emperor. At this time, Gopra was already purple, and he was kneeling on the floor, his mouth was sore, his tears and his nose were flowing, his face was purple, and his body was like a shrimp.
But at this time, no one cares about him. Everyone’s attention is concentrated on the chief inspector. The subordinates looked at him uneasy, and no one dared to approach.
After a while, Lu Zhen’s red flag was asked softly: “Adult, you, okay?”
Di Lin was sitting in a chair, his face was blank and his eyes were empty. For the call of the subordinates, he did not know, the whole person seems to be no longer in this world.
"Adult, you are angry. Gopra is right. Stirling is not dead, it is too much threat to us. He is stubborn and pretentious. He is too martial, he can't shut him. As long as he flees Going out, you can call on tens of thousands of Qin Wangjun to attack us at any time."
"Adult, your mood is unstable... it's best to take a break..."
Lu Zhen’s voice did not fall, and the emperor’s head was arrogant, and the blood in his mouth was squirting, and the carpet was splashed with a scarlet. In the exclamation of the subordinates, the inspector general has softened from the chair and passed out.
Because of Sterling's death, Di Lin was on the verge of collapse, and the rebel's temporary headquarters was in chaos. After Di Lin was in a coma, the three red flagged flags - Gopra, Lu Zhen and Jin Xi - were present in a group.
"You must block this news!"
After waking up, the three thought of this at the same time. This is a major event that is vital to life and death. Once the news comes out, don't say that it is shaking the hearts of the military. It is possible for the whole army to collapse.
The snake has no head, and now is the key time for the mutiny. Tens of thousands of rebels cannot lose their command. When Di Lin can't be in charge, someone must command the troops of the Ombudsman. This is all three people understand.
But who is going to take on this important task?
A strange scene appeared, the three red flags were humbly mutual, and Coprazan’s current West is rich and strong. The West said that Lu Zhen’s deliberate and far-sighted ideas, Lu Zhen quickly boasted that Pradesh’s high prestige was enough, everyone said that It’s not that the directors of the Office of the Ombudsman are as noble as they are, but everyone knows that the Ombudsman’s crisis is so complicated that the situation is too complicated. It’s really going to be dead – and the directors still have a bit of self-sufficiency in exporting: In case the mutiny fails and the family is held accountable in the future, in addition to Di Lin, the “agent commander” must be the chief of the family’s pursuit. aims.
Responsibility is high, risk is high, but the benefits are not - this kind of good thing is left to others to do it.
The directors had been humbly and humbly for five minutes. It was not a way to see this dragging. Gopra couldn’t bear it. He patted the table and shouted: "I know what you are thinking about - we don’t have to push, we are three together, Nobody wants to go!"With his teeth back and forth, the two directors all recommended that Koppa be responsible for the external order. The reason is very good: Gopra is the close confidant of Di Lin, and often orders the emperor Lin. If he comes out, everyone will not doubt.
Gopra pushes no push, only agree. Thus, the "three-person command" headed by Gopra was established.
In the many stars of the Golden Age, there is no name for Gopra. He didn't have the talent to strategize, and he didn't have the temptation to ride the battlefield. In the military field
At best, he can only be regarded as a mediocrity. But he has a strength, he has a clear understanding of himself, not overestimated and not arrogant.
He knows his own range of abilities, and he is sure to do it with certainty. If he is not sure, he will drag on and look until he is better than his brilliant person. In short, he is slightly better than the average person, but Not yet good.
Because when Di Lin was awake, he had already formulated a complete coup plan and arranged for the candidates to perform. Gopra didn’t think about the changes at all. He also followed the proposed steps. It’s simpler, nothing. Do, just sit there and wait.
At about 6.20 in the morning, the red flag who was dozing off in the command post was woken up. The arrest team of the Action Division reported that they had captured the chief of the aides, Gossan, and said that Goshen hoped to see the commander of the mutiny.
Taking advantage of the red eyes that didn't sleep for a night, Gopra asked strangely: "Isn't Gosan doing nothing?"
Goshen was captured at 6 am. On the night of the mutiny, Zichuan Shenxing pre-feeled that the big things were not good, and sent Li Qing to the important ministers and officials to the General Office for protection. Goshen is also on this list. But Goshen was not at home because of attending the party, Li Qing did not receive her. When she returned home, the mutiny had already taken place, and the gendarmerie flooded the streets. As a direct supervisor of the Ministry of Justice, the brother of Gossan is also the focus of arrest. But she saw the plane fast, fled home before the rebels rushed, and took the soldiers to hide in a relative's home. But unfortunately, her relatives also have the eyeliner of the seventh division. Without waiting for the daylight, the Office of the Ombudsman had received a secret report and the gendarmerie surrounded the hiding place.
Gossan is an important figure in the Luo Minghai faction. She is straight and tough, and she will not bow her head even if she is facing the chief. The arrested military police estimated that she would not give in, and maybe she would stage a bloody scene of a thief. Out of respect for her, the army officer who led the team deliberately waited outside the door for a while, giving her time to do her own.
As a result, everyone broke the glasses: Gossian ordered the pro-arms to let go of the weapons and surrendered. She opened the door and said, "I am Gosan, I surrender. Take me to see your sir, I have something important to tell him. ""
The officers of the Ombudsman felt as if they saw a tiger become a cat.
After listening to the report, Gopra laughed and laughed. He asked two colleagues: "Who is interested in seeing Goss?"
Today’s smiling Mimi said: “The mother-in-law? It’s not interesting. It’s like everyone owes her money. I’m not interested in listening to her.”Lu Zhen also shook his head: "Gangshan is not an ordinary person. How to deal with her, to kill, to release or to use? This can only be decided by adults. Anyway, we can not make a claim, see what she does?"
"But what if she has something to do..."
Lu Zhen said: "What is more important now than snoring? Although Gossan is the leader, she does not bring soldiers. What is a major event in a literary function? Close her, and wait until the adults recover."
Gopra nodded, and he did not feel that there was any important point in being a lieutenant civil servant.
He ordered: "Goodly shut her, don't allow it, don't let it go! Let's see her when the Emperor Lin is free!"
Gopra has the knowledge of people, Lu Zhen thinks carefully, and now Xixiong is a big man, and all three can be regarded as rare talents. But at this time, they did not consciously make a mistake. They have forgotten that in addition to a series of resounding and eye-catching duties, such as the members of the headquarters, the head of the logistics department, the head of the Ministry of Finance, the head of the administrative department, and the minister of the Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Justice, there is an insignificant but very important Part-time: She is also the chief commander of the reconstruction project of the General Changfu. She once had the full responsibility for the reconstruction of the General Changfu.
That is a very fatal mistake.
After a night of fighting, the rebels and the guards who still hold their positions are resting, and they are all accumulating strength and preparing for more intense killings. However, compared with the rebels who have been continuously reinforced, the Guards seem to be unable to do so. As the rebels smashed several ditches leading to the General Palace, the water and food supplies in the government were cut off, which caused panic among the guards.
During the rest of the two armies, after a brief negotiation, the medical guards of both sides entered the battlefield and searched and rescued their wounded. At this time, some people in the front of the defenders came out with white flags and asked the gendarmerie to talk.
At this time, the highest commander in the presence of the Ombudsman was the Shabuluo Red Flag, the commander of the Gendarmerie 107 Division. Seeing the other messenger, Shabro was so surprised that he widened his eyes and said something for a while: "Teacher! You came out in person?"
The guards of the garrison, Pigu, frowned, and looked at Shaburo’s temporary headquarters with a critical eye, examining the front lines and fortifications of the gendarmerie. Looking at the back of the body, Shaburo suddenly felt that the other side would say something like criticism or pointing at the same time as in the Far Eastern Military Academy.
He bowed his body with respect: "The teacher is working hard, take a break and take a break."
The veteran shook his head. He coughed twice, his voice hoarse and weak: "I didn't expect it, you will be here. It's no wonder that I think the routine of the attack is very familiar - but the rhythm of the advancement is not well controlled, the soldiers and the close The coordination of the warfare needs to be strengthened. In addition, you like to use the flank to copy it and use it twice - so you just lost it?"
"Yes, the teacher's teachings, the students remembered."
"If I have half of your strength - you can't attack the total capital."
Shabru said respectfully: "On the use of soldiers, how do students be teachers and your opponents? This time it is just a lot of triumph.""Rely on the victory... oh!" Piguyi. His helpless smile, the wrinkles on his face were all formed into a group: "Forget it, you don't have to comfort me. 'Take more for victory', this is the right way of the art of war, my old man actually forgot this, Also talk about what to use, and face to teach you - really embarrassing."
Shabro quickly advised: "Teacher, don't say this... this is all..." For a time, he didn't know how to say it, he could only smile.
Shaking his head.
At that time, he was his most beloved teacher, and he was his most proud and beloved. Today, they reunited on the battlefield of the civil war, but stood on both sides of the enemy. The two sat silently, only feeling the cruelty of fate, no more than this.
"Shabro, I didn't expect to meet you here. In this case, I will spread it out. What happened to Di Lin? He suddenly did this kind of thing, want to kill everyone?" ”
Shabruo said gently: "Teacher, this thing, I am afraid I can't just blame the inspector?"
The two are well aware that the person responsible for this matter is Zichuan Shenxing. If he does not condone Luo Minghai, Di Lin will not be able to make a decision for mutiny.
Pigu said with anger: "Things are made by Luo Minghai. Now that everyone else is dead, how about Di Lin?"
"Lomingham is dead, but there are people behind him."
"Instructed person? Do you suspect that it is the head of the General? Is it ridiculous, how is it possible? When he heard the murder of Luo Minghai, His Royal Highness was shocked and he wanted to punish him. I didn't expect Di Lin to make trouble! Bro, you are my student, I am not afraid to say that Di Lin really does not know how to live and die. He has been wronged, but he can not be so chaotic! How many troops can he have? People. Sterling is stationed in Dak, only one day away from the emperor. When the expeditionary army came back, how do you resist it? Di Lin is taking you to the dead road! Now, I haven’t gotten it yet. I can't open it. I suggest that everyone stop fighting. Your Excellency and your face are talking face to face with you. See if you can solve this problem peacefully."
At the time of Pigu’s speech, Shabro had been listening quietly. Then he nodded: "Teacher, what you said is not something the student can decide. However, the student can communicate to the Emperor of the Tilin. What else do you want to convey?"
Pigu conveyed the conditions proposed by the chief general: the chief general will forgive the involuntary officers and soldiers including Di Lin, and will not be investigated afterwards. The positions and official titles of the people will not be deprived. In addition, the general manager also recruited the Far East to lead the Zichuan show into Beijing. He will serve as a mediator, mediation chief and inspector-general disputes – because the friendship between Zichuan Xiu and Dilin is well known, which can be regarded as a guarantee for the safety of the rebels.
After the talks, it was known that the matter was of great importance. Shaburo did not delay at all and immediately returned to the headquarters. He asked to see Di Lin, but was told that the chief of the emperor was busy at the moment and could not see him.
Di Lin’s first chief of staff and the first director of the supervision department, Copra’s word, said: “The adults are very tired and have a rest. Shabro, you told us that we will tell the adults. of."
Shabro looked at Gopra, and there was a trace of suspicion in his eyes.Today’s Xihong Hongqi Banner interjected: “Shabro, Dilin’s adult handed over the work to us three. If you have something, let’s talk.”
Shabru looked at the west, and then he looked at the third red flagbook that had never been heard.
Lu Zhen nodded and said that the West is telling the truth.
So, Shabro relieved: Gopra is the confidant of Emperor Lin, and there are two directors present, things should not be fake.
"The things are too big. I originally wanted to directly call the adult, but since the chiefs have said this... I will say it."
Shabro only said half of it. Lu Zhen jumped up immediately and asked urgently: "Is the Chief Minister really saying that? Really not swearing, all forgive us? He will also transfer the East to lead the mediation in Beijing?"
"My teacher Pigu said this - should he not lie to me?"
Lu Zhen wriggled like an itchy look. He seemed to want to catch Shabro and ask him, but he did not dare to speak.
In fact, Gopala is good, and the West is good, everyone understands his ideas. In fact, they think about the same idea - the rebellion last night relied on an impulse and blood. After a night of killing and bleeding, they have calmed down a lot, plus God Forest's coma. At this time, the fear of the family and the fear of death have once again prevailed in the heart. Pigu is right, as long as the news spreads, the various volunteers will be swarmed, and the Ombudsman is unable to fight against the entire Zichuan family. Now, the chief general first extended the olive branch, and the generals were all playing the drums in their hearts. They dared not look at each other and beware of each other.
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