Finest Servant

The original heaven, as if the child's face, said that changed.

Immediately before the departure, it was still the twilight of Xishan at sunset, and ran for hours, but it was raining in Lilili. Rain on the grassland can be different from plain land. It is not blocked by mountains and canyons, and the rain is like a pillar, which hits people's faces straight, causing a lot of pain. The cold wind on the grassland is even more undirected, screaming recklessly, and manipulating the rain and fog to swing, sometimes eastward and sometimes westward. The silent grassland was drowsy, as if covered with a thick curtain, shrouded in the blue smoke of heaven and earth.

This was the first rain encountered after entering the grassland. No sooner or later, it just dripped on the mouth, so Lin Wanrong taught the power of God.

The rain dampened the horse's hoof, the green grass was smooth and muddy, and the horse had to slow down. The soldiers marched forward in the rain, and their clothes were soaked. Looking at it from a distance, this soaring horse seems to be moving quickly and neatly in the heavy rain.

"The horseshoe slipped and the speed of travel was greatly affected. In this way, I am afraid that we will not be able to reach Harbin tomorrow morning." Hu Bugui looked at the sky, wiped the sweat and sweat from his face, and his eyes were full of worry. color.

This makes Tiangong not to be beautiful. Lin Wanrong can calculate everything accurately, but the mood of this **** is beyond his expectation. He sighed involuntarily: "East sunrise and west rain. What I am worried about is that the heavy rain is pouring over our side, and the coalition forces of Kazakhstan and Forehead, their routes are clear and the sky is clear. In this way, their The speed will be a lot faster than us. If they rush to Lanza and find no where we are, they will inevitably return quickly. The water can carry the boat, and it can also overturn the boat. It's also possible to rush back for her again and again for the night. After a while, one rose. One accident. We will be bitten by them. "

Lin Wanrong's anxiety is not unreasonable, and he tried his best to lure the thousands of strong men in Ejina and Hal Helin. It was to take advantage of this time for a sneak attack. Thereby entering Igo smoothly. Sudden heavy rain. It is very likely that this advantage will be buried. Once bitten by Hu Ren. It will be difficult for them to get out.

Hu Bugui re-emphasized: "The general said the ground is right. It's raining on our side. It's very likely that Dalanza is clear. The weather on the grassland is a baby face. No one knows what he is The time will change again. Now the scouts ahead have not returned, and I don't know what the situation is over there. "

"Then what do we do now? Go in or stop ?!" Gao said anxiously.

"Can't stop." Lin Wanrong said absolutely, "Now it's a time difference. We and Hu Renji have equal opportunities. If we stop at this time. Wait until the Huren who is transferred out returns to the tribe. Then I want to take Ejina and enter Yiwu to approach the Turkic court. I don't know how long it will take. Brother Hu, what do you think ?! "

Hu Bugui nodded his head straight and said, "I agree with the general's opinion. This is a heaven-given opportunity. We must not miss it. Since it is a war. Then there is nothing unrisky."

"Okay." Lin Wanrong waved his hand vigorously. "Instruct all brothers. Don't hesitate to horses. We need speed now, we must go all out. War horses and forages take down Ejin and add them."

The three made up their minds and there was no delay. Leading 5,000 soldiers to advance in the rain. March in such a vast and dark prairie. The most important thing is direction. To prevent getting lost and leaving behind. The prairie has the richest experience and does not return to lead the way. The High Chiefs came in last. Several people work together. Heading towards Harherin. The only carriage in the line was left to Li Wuling. No matter how difficult or difficult it is. None of them will leave their brothers.

The rain was getting heavier and the sky was shrouded in smoke. Reach out without seeing five fingers. Is a few steps apart. Can't see the other person's ground. His horse steered constantly. The meek grassland suddenly became sloppy. In addition to cursing God, Lin Wanrong only smiled bitterly.

I don't know how long it took. The whole clothes were soaked, and the cold rain flowed down the neck to the chest, coldly. Lin Wanrong could not help but fight a chill. Go straight to the ground to fight. The Turkic girl's clothes were as wet as possible, clinging tightly to her body, and the undulating, rugged figure was as spectacular as the rolling Helan Mountain. The rain wet her hair. Converge into clear rivers. Flowing slowly from her cheek. Yuga's face was pale, her eyes closed, her body trembling slightly in the cold wind and rain. It's like a grass that can't help it.

Heaven is fair. Under the same sky, the cold wind and dew threatens not only the Chinese, but also the Turks.

They are all living people, fighting like this. What is it for? Lin Wanrong shook her head and sighed. He took out a gown from his pocket. This was handcrafted for him by Qiaoqiao himself, and after being lightly fitted again and again, this was one of his only pieces of luggage.

There was a hint of warmth from the cold body, and Yuga opened her eyes. I saw my body soaked, I do n’t know when

A brand-new robe with a faint fragrance, the raindrops of bean earth fell from the sky and hit the robe with fresh water stains.

"I don't-don't want your false mercy!" Yu Jia shook her head angrily. The face turned red, and two water marks dripped from the cheeks, whether it was rain or tears.

Lin Wanrong wiped the rain on his face and shook his hand and sneered: "Even if it is false compassion-I don't know how you Turkic people can learn this false compassion?"

The rain ran fast on his dark face, and the neat and tidy bun that was still combed in the morning was already scattered. Two bright red lipstick marks were washed away by the rain and faded away. The whole person was immersed in the rain. The inexplicable wolverine seemed to be different from before.

"We Turkic affairs, don't care about you." The girl snorted, but her voice was unconsciously much lower. In the cold, she instinctively drilled herself under the warm robe.

Looking at the ball, Yujia shivered tremblingly. Lin Wanrong smiled. Sighed: "The clothes are warm. This is just before the expedition. My wife spent several nights sewing her own hands. We in the Chinese have a tradition, before the soldiers go out. The wife and lover will make clothes for them. I hope they can return safely at an early date. Only the star-studded, spring-autumn rotation, the warriors who battled the sand field. But how many can return safely? Countless flower-like women, waiting all their lives. They turned into hopeful stones on the cliff ——We are big Chinese. The Turkic people will never understand it! "

Yu Jia was immediately annoyed: "It is not your Dahua that has such a lover, we Turkic men and women. We have the same feelings. Each Turkic woman is a warrior. They fight in the battlefield. They will lose their lives. The same Farewell to my dear wife— "

"Then why would you provoke war in his motherland? Fun ?!" Lin Wanrong yelled. Red eyes. Swipe the ground with a whip and throw it at Yu Jia Dijun's horse. He took the reins of the battlefield. There was only a loud hissing. Step by step. Throw the girl's body into a few beautiful curves.

Looking at Lin Wanrong's furious red ground, Yu Jia's **** swelled sharply: "Wo Lao, you dare to insult me ​​?!"

"Insulting you as a fart." Lin Wanrong said blackly and viciously: "It's got me angry. I'll let you see what a real gangster is-you are beautiful, right? Take your clothes off. Let you The wolves on this grassland are beautiful in front of your native people !! "

This rogue's ability to change his face is not ordinary. Just before he laughed and talked, he suddenly jumped into an orangutan. He yelled, and the flames shot in his eyes. Yu Jia couldn't help but feel a bit timid.

She gritted her teeth. Toughly raised his face: "The war. It is to make my people and future generations get richer land. Let them escape from the wind and rain. Live a rich life. What's wrong with this ?!"

"Snapped". Lin Wanrong shot with a palm on Yu Jia's swollen buttocks. The crisp sound broke through the wind and rain, and spread out all the way.

"What's wrong ?! I want your local people to live well. You can occupy other people's land and slaughter other peoples ?!" Lin Wanrong was also annoyed, and took two heavy shots on her ass. The crackling sound is clear and audible: "Rogues all over the world want you. Can they tie you up, take off your clothes, do whatever you want-how long is your head. Think of such a robber logic? Open your eyes and take a look. What do you get besides the charisma and blood flow of the two nations? Have you got rich land and lived a rich life? Go ask you People. When they died in battle, were they rich and wealthy?-I really want to beat you! "

He asked. I took a photo on Yu Jia's ass. It crackled and alarmed everyone. The soldiers coming and going were staring at the black-faced and angry coach, who wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. Hu Bugui glanced at each other. Lao Gao nodded: "Brother Lin is soaring. Turkic girl is going to suffer now!"

Insulted by this bandit. Also, the big Chinese people came and watched with laughter, the Turkic girl snorted, and her cheeks instantly turned red. Crisp chest trembled sharply. She stared at him fiercely. Shouted in an angry trembling voice: "Wo Lao attack, you kill me. Kill me."

Lin Wanrong put on a sour wrist, this little girl's buttocks are very flexible. The shock made Laozi numb. He hesitantly sneered, "Why did I kill you? Aren't you trying to conquer others ?! I want to show you how you and your tribe are conquered!"

"We Turks will never be conquered !!!" Yu Jia struggled constantly, with raindrops hitting her body and face, her blue eyes were full of unyielding tears.

"Never be conquered ?!" Lin Wanrong sneered, slowly approaching her face: "Miss Yu Jia, look into my eyes."

The girl unconsciously looked up. Opposite Lin Wanrong's dark pupil. The despicable Liu Kou's eyes are as clear as water, as if crystal, and deeper than the starry sky

== Head over: "Look, what to see ?! I don't look!"

Lin Wanrong laughed loudly: "I want you to remember my black eyes and yellow skin. This is a people who has never been conquered. They have the most extensive culture and the deepest civilization and stand in this world. For thousands of years, it has never fallen.-But you Turks, "he waved his hands casually, and dismissed with a smile:"-hundreds of years later. Turks will be a name that only exists in history! "

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Yu Jia breathed a suffocation: "You bullshit. We Turks are powerful and invincible. They will last forever and endlessly !!!"

"Continuous, long-lasting? Just rely on you to continue fighting and killing ?! Wake up. Little sister!" Lin Wanrong smiled and patted her face: "People. You can't think with your butt-oh -You bit me again! "

He was so proud of himself. Fingers fell on Yu Jia's lips. The Turkic girl opened her mouth and bite. No mercy. Ten fingers connected to the heart, violent pain came. Lin Wanrong yelled to retract his fingers, but his fingertips were densely lined with neat tooth marks. The slightest blood came out. Yu Jia stared at him tightly. His eyes flashed proudly after revenge.

This little she-wolf! Lin Wanrong snorted. He touched the she-wolf's **** again. Yujia sounded. His complexion looks like blood. Ashamed to die.

The little she-wolf learned lessons. The wind and rain on the desert grassland remain. Under the rush. It's only seven or eighty miles away from Harhelin.

"General Lin. General Lin--" Hu Bugui returned. The wind and rain rushed forward from the front of the team. He was followed by dozens of fast horses. Several people stopped in front of Lin Wanrong. Hu did not return until he set foot on Malay. The tears in his eyes began to roll.

"Brother Hu, what's wrong ?!" Lin Wanrong was taken aback. Hu Bugui likes this guy. Killed will not cry.

Hu Bugui hurriedly shook his head. Wipe away the tears in your eyes. Hehe said: "No. No. I'm happy. General. Look, who is this--"

He smiled to get away. A figure flashed behind. Sixteen or seventeen years old. His face was dark. Looks capable. He was ecstatic looking at Lin Wanrong.

Lin Wanrong stayed. Xuan even hugged him frantically and shouted, "Xiao Xu. Xu Zhen. Is it really you? How come you? How did you find our land ?! His grandmother land. How could a pie fall by nature !!!"

Xu Zhen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Rejoicing in a fist, "General. Xu Jun sent me to the ground!"

Mr. Xu Jun? Xu Yanqing? !! Familiar and unfamiliar names. Lin Wanrong had a feeling of excitement and want to cry, although they only separated by ten days. But in this grassland battle all the way. He Lanshan and Miss Xu are like clouds in the sky. It seems completely irrelevant to this lone army.

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Xu Zhen suddenly appeared in front of himself today. He felt a sense of returning to reality. Although I don't know how Xu Zhen found this place. But Xu Yiqing's affection. But it is as thick as the Helan mountain wall.

"General. This is a letter from Xu Jun to you." Suppressed excitement. Xu Zhen pulled out a small piece of sheepskin from his boots. A few tears revealed the white stationery inside.

Letter from Xu Yiqing? Lin Wanrong took the stationery, and his palms trembled slightly. For this lone army deep into the grasslands. Helan Mountain is their root.

"The battle of Bayanhot. The reputation of the king rises up ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Deep into the grassland, cut off the enemy's food. With flesh and blood. Defend the enemy outside the country. Directly call Hu Ren smell the wind and lose courage. There is only one thing. Please don't miss it: You Qing can die. He Lanshan will never fall !! "

"Yu Qing can die. He Lanshan will never fall." Just this sentence shows everything. Lin Wanrong held Hu's hand without returning. Softly and firmly said: "Brother Hu. He Lanshan is still in our hands!"

Lao Hu wiped his tears and grinned grinning: "I knew that Xu Junshi would definitely hold the Helan Mountains. Du Xiuyuan is a good nerd, Xu Zhen, you are all good! We are here on the grassland! A few battles, no fight! "

"King's intentions are known to You Qing. Only the future is long. Thorns are everywhere. Hope Jun loves himself and don't make people worry. Dressed in costume. Half-buried in the sand. Pray for blessing day and night, waiting for King to triumph!"

This letter is like Xu Yiqing's character, extremely simple, and extremely firm. "Semi-buried in the sand. Triumph for the King", this last sentence is half-covered, which is a secret word for both of them. Only Lin Wanrong can understand. Stationery has only a few numbers. Although the words are short, the sentiment is inexhaustible and profound.

Lin Wanrong capped the white letterhead. The ebb and flow of his heart surged, the rain hit his hair, his face, and a raindrop dripped, and he remained silent for a long time.