Great Tang’s Unparalleled National Teacher

Everyone glanced at He Quan bitterly, and then stopped talking. They wanted to explain. It’s still early, but it’s still early, but when I think about it, the explanation seems to be correct. It's useless, so I won't say anything.

It can be seen that it’s different in Spring He. He thought that he was dissatisfied, so he sternly said: "Don’t cover up, goddamn, now Lord is not here, I’m ordering on behalf of Lord, because Yu Rong just now , Wen Jindou and other three people lay in bed, and everyone increases by one circle."

As a leader appointed by Lord, he naturally has to take responsibility. This has been since the first day he entered the barracks. You know, when the superior is not there, the subordinates will take 100% responsibility. Now Lord is the superior, he is the subordinate. Now that the subordinates make mistakes, naturally everyone will be punished, and he is no exception. This is a soldier. consciousness.

All the soldiers present at the scene naturally knew this truth. Although they usually squabbled and even joked with Lord, in this brief moment, they all became serious because They know that Lord has created these powerful training methods for them. They can't live up to them, let alone live up to them, and they also know that they will go to Jiangnan to protect Lord in the future.

So, at this moment, they seemed to resonate, and they became serious without exception, and no one complained about He Quan’s punishment, because it is their collective honor. If one person makes a mistake, all of them must be punished.

Even Song Tie, who has always had a prejudice against He Quan, was shocked at this moment. He found that he didn’t recognize this guy anymore. Don’t look at the idiots. At a critical moment, it’s like changing one. Human-like, quite like a General, he even felt that he was a little bit inferior to this guy.

He Quan didn’t know that this enemy would still admire himself. He glanced at the crowd with a serious glance, shouted loudly: "Everyone, set off, start running around Chang'an City."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's body was shaken. They felt that the glory of the past seemed to be back. At this moment, they seemed to be in a military camp. Their eyes were prominent, and they shouted: "Yes..."

tone Barely fell, they ran out of the door stepping together.

"dong dong dong......"

The neat footsteps spread all over Zhang’s mansion, attracting the servants who patrolled the night to look sideways, looking at the guards with admiration. In fact, they did it yesterday. Like to join in, but knowing his physical fitness, I can only sigh.

The sound of footsteps fades away, and the bodyguards have already left the palace.

At this time, the sky was only bright, the air was filled with dense fog, and the silhouette could not be seen from one mile away, but the bodyguards did not give up, they shouted and let the moisture hit them. , Ran to Cháng'ān Street.

"One, two...One, two, one..."

The voice was high-pitched and loud, and it spread to the depths of Cháng'ān Street.

I don’t know if this sound has magical power or something. It just spread. Many people on Cháng’ān Street have turned on their lights. After a while, a wooden door was opened, and many people took it. When they walked out of their homes, some of them were carrying picks and some were pushing little cars. They were the people of Cháng'ān doing business, and among them were Huzi, a trafficker like Zhu'zi.

They just went out, just as they had agreed, they all roared to the prestige, but the fog was too thick, and they couldn't see anything, but they could hear the roaring vaguely, which could confuse them. Now, I looked at each other a few times, discussing spiritedly.

"This is the voice from there? Why are you still shouting?"

"Who the hell knows? But the direction looks like Zhang's mansion."

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"Don’t worry about that many, it’s not good to have this sound, everyone is still up early, and the fog should clear in a quarter of an hour. Now it’s the business to grab a good spot and set up a stall. It’s a fart to talk about that voice?"

These words instantly reminded everyone that they were nodded and quickly took up the underground picks, some women pulled the woman, and the little baby pulled the little baby. Walked to the booth that he fancyed.

The guys are moving the seats, and the little baby is helping to set up the tent, sometimes the big guy next to him will come to help. This is the case with businessmen. I will help you today, and you may help me tomorrow, especially The big man in Guanzhong pays attention to simplicity, and long-term development can only be achieved by helping each other.

In a short while, sheds stood up.

It’s the severe winter. The people basically sell wontons, glutinous rice, steamed buns and other things with hot soup. These big guys are no exception. Once the shed is set up, the soup will be boiled over the fire. Shouting while boiled.

Although there are no pedestrians on the road now, they have long been accustomed to this way. Xiaozi, it is very likely that they are from Zhang's Mansion. As long as those who hear their own voices, they might come over after a while.

The fog dissipated a little bit, and the chants not far away became louder and louder. The tiger who heard this was shocked because he knew that business was coming soon, and he had no shed, so he had to bear it. He started yelling: "Morries...Morries..."