Dafeng’s Night Squad

"Dangdangdang........."

In the pill room on the seventh floor of Sitian Supervisor, Song Qing rolled up his sleeves, holding a purple-gold sledgehammer and iron tongs of the same color, standing in front of the anvil to hammer steel.

His white clothes were stained with black and gray, his forehead was sweating profusely, with thick dark circles under his eyes, he seemed to die suddenly at any time.

After forging the impurities, Song Qing took out a dark golden nail, aimed at the iron embryo, and hit the nail head with a sledgehammer.

In the harsh sound, the dark golden nails pierced the iron embryo.

"It can't be compared, it can't be compared at all..."

Song Qing shook her head regretfully: "What material is the magic sealing nail made of? There is such a metal in the world?"

The Demon Sealing nail in his hand was brought back by Sun Xuanji, and entrusted by the alchemy wizard Xu Ningyan, he gave the Demon Sealing nail to Song Qing.

Mr. Xu is indeed a genius who is willing to devote everything to alchemy, and is Song Qing's confidant, who has contributed such an important artifact to Si Tianjian for research.

There is only one requirement for Master Xu to contribute the magic sealing nail, and that is to hope that the alchemists will imitate the magic sealing nail.

The alchemists were so touched.

Mr. Xu not only contributed artifacts, but also entrusted them with important tasks.

At this time, a warlock in white walked quickly into the alchemy room and said loudly:

"Senior Brother Song, Master Jianzheng asked you to send this box to the bottom of the building and hand it to Senior Sister Zhong..."

Teacher Jianzheng.........Song Qing took the wooden box with some doubts and asked:

"What is it?"

The white warlock shook his head: "Teacher Jianzheng said that only Senior Sister Zhong can open it."

Song Qing has always been a disciple with an opinionated (rebellious) disciple. Hearing this, he directly opened the box with his hands, but failed to open it.

"alright!"

Song Qing nodded, holding a half-foot-wide, one-foot-long wooden box, left the alchemy room, followed the stairs to the lobby on the first floor, and then passed the iron gate at the back of the hall and entered the ground.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet ground, and the oil lamps stained everything with a gentle and soft orange.

Song Qing sniffed the faint stale air in the air. Most of the white-clothed warlocks of the Sitian Supervisor were outside, or joined the army, or traveled to save people, and there was less time for Zhong Li to open the door and breathe.

Passing through the dark and long corridor, Song Qing stopped at the door of a forbidden room and looked inward through the transom on the door.

Zhong Lipan sat in the corner, sitting silently.

"Sister Zhong!"

Song Qing opened the door, walked to her, and sat down, "Mr. Jianzheng asked me to give it to you."

Zhong Li opened his eyes, took the wooden box, and the bolt bounced automatically the moment he started.

Open the lid, and in the box laid with yellow silk, lies a wooden hammer with a half arm length.

The wooden hammer is light brown, the handle is rubbed and shiny, and the hammer head and handle are engraved with fine patterns.

Zhong Li was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Song Qing.

Song Qing just lowered her head, and the brothers and sisters looked at each other and said in unison:

"Hammer!"

Song Qing suddenly realized, "No wonder Mr. Jianzheng said that you will open the box. No one else can use this shoddy thing except you."

According to teacher Jianzheng, the chaotic hammer was made by him when he was young.

Using this hammer to hit someone's head can change the fate, but the fate is uncontrollable, and the person holding the hammer and the person who is hit will be changed together.

People are divided into three, six or nine classes, and all walks of life have fate.

If you change your fate, you will be condemned by God and your lifespan will be halved.

In other words, this hammer will not only make an unpredictable change in one's life, but also halve the lifespan at the beginning.

However, Zhong Li is an exception, because Zhong Li's current life style belongs to "Scourge", and the chaotic life hammer can't change such a bad life style, so she can avoid side effects instead.

"What did Mr. Jianzheng do to you?"

Song Qing looked blank: "Although you are a prophet now, you have to suffer all kinds of disasters, and the Fate Hammer is powerless. But if you use it to change the fate of others indiscriminately, your catastrophe will be aggravated."

Zhong Li shook his head and quietly put the hammer away.

"Oh, when Tsai Wei was not in the Sitian Supervisor, I felt that the whole star-gazing building was clean. Sister Zhong, the brother had to go back to the refining device and leave first." Song Qing got up and pushed away.

.............

Far overseas.

White emperor with white scales like jade and ox-nosed crocodile lips and lion mane, stepped on four hoofs, sprinting on the surface of the sea.

The waves are endless, and the sky is the sky, except for the sky, there is only the boundless ocean.

Baidi found the destination accurately on the sea where the direction was difficult to distinguish.

It bowed its head and stared at the sea under its hoof, and its blue eyes lit up with a deep, gloomy light like a whirlpool.

A whirlpool appeared on the sea surface, which rapidly expanded into a large whirlpool with a diameter of tens of meters, and the foam was surging.

Baidi plunged into the vortex, and for a short while, he dipped a curved spear that looked like bones and stones, and rushed out of the vortex.

It gallops with four hooves, like a horse, dissipating in the sky.

The vortex slowly calmed down, and Wang Yang recovered.

.............

Tanglin City.

The Wengcheng was built on the top of the city, and Xu Pingfeng stood on the top of Wengcheng.

Holding a jug of wine in his hand, he looked out to the north.

............

Yunzhou Middle Barracks.

Transporting Zizhong's pallets in and out of the barracks, the soldiers at the bottom repeat the duty and patrol, waiting for the expedition at any time.

Compared with the Yunzhou Army, which is fighting on three fronts, the 30,000 Chinese Army is the most complete. The elite have been recuperating and resting.

After a month, the barracks hardly sent troops.

At this time, as the winter gradually came to an end, the low-level soldiers were okay, with limited knowledge, but the middle-level and high-level generals began to be unable to sit still.

They realized that as the pace of spring approaches, the strengths and weaknesses of their side and Dafeng will begin to reverse step by step.

As a result, the voices of going out of the camp became more and more louder and louder.

Today, more than a dozen middle-level and high-level generals are kneeling outside the handsome account, "coercing" Qi Guangbo to send troops.

Among them was Zhuo Haoran, who had been demoted from Zuo Military Academy Lieutenant to Assault Battalion Deputy Lieutenant.

"General, you can't delay any longer. If we don't take advantage of Qingzhou this winter, our army wants to hit the capital after the Spring Festival, it will be as difficult as reaching the sky."

Zhuo Haoran, whose left eye was gray and unable to see, roared:

"The last general Dan asks for death, but please let the general die on the battlefield, and the general send troops."

The surrounding generals agreed. Although they looked down on Zhuo Haoran, the defeated general, their position at this time was the same.

After making a noise for a while, when the generals thought they had returned without success, the military account was opened.

Qi Guangbo wears a uniform, holding the hilt with one hand, his eyes are calm, his face is calm, he glances at the generals, not only did not get angry, but smiled and said:

"It's still a little patience to survive till now."

The single-eyed Zhuo Haoran said in amazement:

"General?"

Qi Guangbo said solemnly:

"Zhuo Haoran, you have buried six thousand elites in Songshan County, which should be dealt with by military law. This general cherishes his talent and spares you. Now I ask you if you want to redeem your merits."

Zhuo Haoran said loudly:

"If you can shame, you will die without regret."

Qi Guangbo threw out a letter with a handsome seal, and said lightly:

"Lead the eight thousand elite left army to support the dragon elephant, the white rhinoceros, and the broken army in Songshan County."

Zhuo Haoran's face was ecstatic:

"The final commander!"

Uncle Qi Guangbo stopped looking at him, and instead looked at a general on the right:

"Wen Xuan, led the artillery battalion with six hundred artillerymen, trapped three thousand foot soldiers in the camp, and supported the black armor and green python armies of the East Tomb. At the same time, he brought the handwriting of this general to Ji Xuan."

Also threw out a letter of order with Shuai's seal.

"Zhao Bing, you led Three Thousand Qingqi to cut off the supply line in Songshan County. You must go both day and night."

"..."

As the orders were issued, after a short while, the generals out of the account were sent away halfway, and Qi Guangbo swept the rest of the people, and said:

"Get out of the camp, swallow Wanxian with this commander."

...........

Songshan County.

Miao Youfang’s angry voice came from the Wengcheng at the head of the city:

"Luoziwugui, Mosang, I give you the game of Go that can only be learned by the scholars of the Central Plains. How did you return me?

"Huh, barbarians are barbarians."

Then Mossan's voice:

"This is a very popular game for the people of the Central Plains? It's not that difficult. Could it be that I am the seed of the legendary reading?"

Miao Youfang sneered and said:

"What do you know, this is called Dao Zhi Jian. The simpler the thing, the deeper the knowledge.

"Look, I can swing these five chess pieces horizontally, vertically, or diagonally. You can also swing on both sides and then in the middle. The gameplay is ever-changing and the steps are unpredictable."

Mozang, already wearing light armor, scratched his head:

"Although what you said is very reasonable, I still think it's very simple. I really am the seed of reading. After the war, I will stay in your Central Plains and get a champion before going back. My father must be happy to die."

"What are you talking about?" Xu Cijiu, who was biting the head of Wowo, checked the armament of the city guarding ~www.ltnovel.com~ as soon as he stepped onto the threshold of Wengcheng, he heard this.

Miao Youfang said while protecting Mosang secretly changing his pawns:

"We will play Go, chess, the way of a gentleman."

Xu Erlang said that this crude martial artist could also play chess? Take a closer look, the black and white pieces are connected in a line with two pieces and three pieces, and the longest is the four pieces. Regardless of the white pieces and the black pieces, the four pieces will be cut off.

"You, do you call this Go?"

Xu Erlang looked at him strangely.

"Isn't it?" Miao Youfang asked rhetorically. Before Xu Erlang could speak, he said triumphantly:

"Don't think that playing chess is the privilege of your scholars. In fact, what is the difficulty. With my ingenuity, I can figure out the trick with a cup of tea.

"I didn't know how to play chess before. It was purely bluffed by your group of scholars."

Mozambique echoed:

"I also think it's simple, Mr. Xu, do you think I can get a champion like you? We haven't got a champion in southern Xinjiang yet."

I think your Central Plains dialect has become the standard.........Xu New Year chewed on Wowotou:

"Brother Miao, who taught you how to play chess?"

Miao Youfang replied:

"Your sister-in-law."

Xu Xinnian was taken aback: "Which one?"

Which one? Miao Youfang was also taken aback, thought carefully, and said:

"The ugliest one."

Xu Xinnian recalled it carefully, but he didn't guess who he was talking about the most ugly.

"You just say the name."

"Munanzhi."

Who is Mu Nanzhi? Forget it, I have a chance to see her in the future. Remember to tell her that Miao Youfang said she was ugly..........Xu Xinian secretly wrote it down, and then bowed to the two talented comrades. Handed over, walked aside to read the military book.

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