From Chopper To Cthulhu

The four-eyed boy Li Taigong looked at the deployment of kneeling under the full tent, his face couldn't help but twitched a few times, but immediately, the whole person stood up slightly trembling, looking weak and weak, trying his best to speak loudly. :

"Everyone, hurry up, my death this day is not the crime of war! If it hadn't happened to rain heavily, even if the villain of the Northern Dynasties broke the embankment and released water, it would never let my army fall here. As for the defeat of this battle... This battle may not necessarily be regarded as a defeat. Now the floods are ravaging the northern states, drowning hundreds of thousands of people. After today, the Northern Dynasty will have no one's heart. When we wait for the reorganization of the army, we will surely make a comeback..."

"...In short, everyone is the pillar of the court, so get up soon!"

After Li Taigong's heart-to-heart speech, a group of generals headed by Wei Jiebin stood up straight from the muddy water. As for the military laws and punishments, they didn't mention it at all.

"Everyone else retires, Jiebin, stay here, the old man wants to talk to you about something."

Four-eyed boy Li Taigong said to the generals in the account again.

As a result, the generals withdrew from the camp one after another, leaving Wei Jiebin alone.

"Hey, I didn't think that the old man was about to conquer the Northern Dynasty, but he fell short."

Mrs. Li sighed openly, and two lines of muddy old tears shed.

"Principal, you..."

Wei Jiebin was shocked and was about to step forward to comfort him. He saw Taigong Li waved his hand and said: "The old man did not leave you to complain. This time, the old man will bear all the guilt and pay him back. Township, when the time comes, the important task of the Northern Expedition and the **** of the world will be entrusted to you."

"Principal, what are you talking about? Even this battle..."

"Well, I'm old and tired. You don't have to talk, just listen."

Taishi Li interrupted Wei Jiebin's words again, and said to himself: "The Northern Dynasty will not just let me wait for the withdrawal of troops, but will inevitably pursue them. You must go all out in the future, and don't lose a thousand miles. I adopted it in the first place. With 300 sons of you, less than half are now. This is where we started. When we return to the Southern Dynasties, I plan to hand over the secret of "God Gunpowder" to you, and you will reorganize [Shenhuowei], and everything will be given to you You, don’t let me live up to my old man’s expectations."

"Yes, the disciple will definitely be able to **** the principal back to the Southern Dynasties safely, and will never disappoint the principal's expectations!"

Wei Jiebin responded loudly, kneeling down in the mud, knocking a few heads, his face covered with muddy water, and he didn't care about it, and even an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face immersed in muddy water.

‘This old thing has finally become old now, is it finally going to entrust me with the most powerful secret in his hand? ’—This is all the thoughts in Wei Jiebin’s mind at this moment.

Of course, Wei Jiebin, who was busy kowtow, didn't notice. His foster father and headmaster flashed a severe cold light in his eyes. At the same time, the corners of his mouth were slightly crooked, seeming to make a silent mockery and sneer...

But all this was fleeting. When Wei Jiebin raised his head again, he still saw the old man who was ten years old overnight and seemed to be dying.

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When Wei Jiebin and his adoptive father, the four-eyed boy Li Taishi, had a very happy conversation, and after bidding farewell to his adoptive father and returning to his camp, Zhuang Zimiao greeted him as soon as possible, helping Wei Jiebin wipe the mud off his body while caring. Asked: "What did you say that the old immortal stayed behind?"

"The old thing is softened, saying that he is already old, and when he returns to the Southern Dynasty, he must hand over all the affairs to me, including the secret of [God Gunpowder]."

Wei Jiebin hugged Zhuang Zimiao, and smiled cheerfully: "Good lady, it's still your strategy is easy to use, let him see clearly, now the rest of the Chinese military camp are our people. If he wants to return to the Southern Dynasty alive, he has to bow his head obediently."

"It's also a last resort to cut off your brothers who insist on loyalty to the old and immortal. It's a pity that tens of thousands of elite troops were buried with them, but I always feel that the old people are just like this."

Zhuang Zimiao did not relax his vigilance, and continued to frown and said vigilantly: "Husband, you always tell me that this old man is far-sighted and scheming. I'm afraid he is just lowering his head now that the situation is better than others. If there is any other player... ·"

"What else can you have? Madam, don't worry, the current [Shenhuowei] is already under my control, even if he wants to set off any storm, I can easily cover him!"

Wei Jiebin said confidently: "Even if he turns his face back and refuses to admit it after returning to the Southern Dynasty, I am not afraid. If I still want to regret it, even the emperor Lao Er I will directly raise it!"

"The husband has such confidence, and the concubine is relieved, but husband, you and the general governor of the military hall, you must not let other people know about the transaction, even your brothers..."

Zhuang Zimiao thought for a while, exhorted.

That’s right, the failure of the entire Daxing Northern Expeditionary Army was entirely under the plan of Zhuang Zimiao, and it succeeded after the conspiracy of the Southern Dynasty [Shenhuowei] commander Wei Jiebin and the Northern Dynasty [Tongwutang] general governor—

Without Shenhuowei's deliberate release of water, how could Dachong's army, which had been beaten to the point where Mom could not recognize it, succeeded in digging a river and breaking its bank in front of the soldiers of the Daxing Dynasty? Without Wei Jiebin's excellent command, how could Shenhuowei lose more than half? How could the Daxing Northern Expeditionary Army collapse thousands of miles?

The purpose of doing all of this is to allow Wei Jiebin to "replace him"—not simply to replace him, but more importantly, to force Li Taigong to control the production methods and formulas of the magic weapons and gunpowder. Hand it over.

But the secrets in this, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com, especially the collusion with the Northern Dynasties, must not be known to outsiders.

"I know this, madam, don't worry."

Wei Jiebin said impatiently, and put his arms around Zhuang Zimiao with his backhand, with a lewd smile on his face: "Speaking of which, I have been very busy these days. I haven't had **** with his wife for a long time. It's not as good as today..."

While talking, Wei Jiebin threw Zhuang Zimiao directly onto the bed, and amidst the latter's exclaims, he happily lifted his hands up and down.

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Needless to say, the fierce battle, please make up your own brains, and omit the word 998,000,675.467.463.

In the midst of the battle, Wei Jiebin hugged Zhuang Zimiao, and suddenly said with some distress: "Ma'am has been working so hard these days, and there seems to be a wrinkle in the corner of her eyes."

Zhuang Zimiao, who had originally happily catered to the expedition like a soft soft jade fish, froze suddenly.