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    The "Zheng" flag on the chariot was raised, and the three burly guards took off their upper body armor and began to beat the drums!

    Uncle Zheng, who was sitting sideways on the handsome seat, looked back at this scene,

    I feel a little regretful in my heart.

    The Juggernaut standing beside Uncle Zheng noticed this detail and said:

    "Withdraw now, there is still time."

    Although the situation is critical now, the Shuai chariot is placed very far back, so it can still affect the situation, and it is not a big problem to retreat calmly.

    Taking a step back, even if the situation is a little worse, with the ability of the Juggernaut, it is not too difficult to escape with Uncle Zheng. After all, the Chu people just broke out and have not yet formed an encirclement circle here.

    Uncle Zheng just shook his head when he heard the words, and said:

    "That's not what I mean, I just think it's not beautiful that three rough guys are beating the drums on such a handsome chariot."

    "Isn't it beautiful?"

    "Yes, it's not beautiful, and it doesn't conform to my aesthetics, so it's a pity."

    Juggernaut doesn't know what "aesthetic" means, but he can hear the very clear hypocrisy from Uncle Zheng's tone.

    To be honest, most of the time, even the Juggernaut finds it hard to understand why this uncle and his subordinates always show some inappropriate hypocrisy at certain times.

    Uncle Zheng turned his gaze and looked forward. There was the sound of drums in his ears.

    "If it was Si Niang who was beating the drum at this time, she must be beating gracefully, with red sleeves and a frightening appearance, making people reluctant to look away.

    If it was a princess who was beating the drum at this time, she was dressed in fancy clothes, pouting her mouth, and it would have been a bit difficult to hold the mallet, but she would still be beating it very seriously.  into a pattern.

    The general goes out, the princess beats the drum,

    oops,

    Very beautiful, very beautiful.

    If it was Liu Ruqing who was beating the drums at this time, with her slender waist and graceful style, I would have to stand behind her, with one arm around her belly and the other holding her hand.

    By the side, thousands of troops and horses fight selflessly,

    I only dote on the beauty in my arms,

    Make music with drums.

    Golden Ge Iron Horse,

    The beauty is in my arms,

    What a delicate drop,

    What a beautiful picture,

    Many fascinating experiences.

    beautiful,

    This is beauty,

    The beauty is so intoxicating.  "

    Uncle Zheng closed his eyes while talking, stretched out his hand, and tapped the air in front of him a few times.

    The sword sage said; "One day in Daxia, when the beacon fire was lit, the princes led soldiers to rescue him, just to make the concubine smile. You are the same as him."

    This is the first time Uncle Zheng heard the real version of "Fenghuo opera princes" in this world, he was taken aback for a moment, and said:

    "So it's here?"

    The sword sage continued: "Historians from all over the world recognize that the downfall of the Great Xia began with him. Since then, the princes have not obeyed the orders of the Great Xia."

    "Tsk."

    Uncle Zheng waved his hand and said disapprovingly:

    "It's just success and defeat. What you see is the absurdity of him playing the princes, but in fact, it is the decline of the Great Xia, the rise of the princes, and the beginning to ignore the authority of the central government.

    For example, didn¡¯t I have a military parade at Xuehaiguan before, and the princess stood beside me. To put it bluntly, didn¡¯t I let the princess admire the military appearance of my Xuehai cavalry?

    Hehe, what's the difference between this and that big Xiazi?

    But among the generals of the six towns in the army, who is dissatisfied, who is not cooperative, and who is even more resentful?  "

    Hearing the words, the Juggernaut thought carefully and nodded slowly.

    "When you are in power, no matter how absurd things are, you will be heroic. When you are in decline, everything you do is wrong.

    Why,

    It's a pity,

    Originally, the blind man was going to go back and preside over the overall situation in exchange for Si Niang after a while,

    Who knew that we would have to beat the drums today?

    Next time, I want to wait for this opportunity, but I don¡¯t know when it will be.  "

    The Juggernaut laughed a little and said, "This seems to have become your obsession?"

    "Isn't that right, I have never slack off in the pursuit of beauty."

    Ah Ming stood beside Uncle Zheng, took out the wine bag, took a sip of the wine, and the faint smell of alcohol filled the air.

    Uncle Zheng glanced at Ah Ming, and poked his finger in front of him; blood,

    Sprayed on his face,

    hot,

    hot,

    For a moment,

    As if everything was back in the civilian camp, Xue San and Liang Cheng suppressed a barbarian and let themselves kill it.

    that time,

    He plucked up his courage and went down with the knife, but he was also splashed with blood.

    in this world,

    You said that going around and going from west to east is fine,

    It doesn't matter if you say it's from the bottom to the top,

    It's coming to an end,

    Please,

    Isn't it a joy!

    Behind him, a Chu army's halberd struck, and A Ming appeared beside Uncle Zheng, holding the halberd.

    Uncle Zheng immediately turned sideways, slashed with the barbarian knife, threw aside the armor on the opponent's body, pierced the opponent's bone with the edge of the knife, stepped forward, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and kicked him on the body.

    People fly, swords return.

    Uncle Zheng touched the blood on his face,

    Facing all around,

    roared:

    "Dry!"

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    Thanks to Mo Ning Yuqiong for becoming the 133rd leader of "Magic Landing".

    Good night
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