Chapter 673: .642.The pattern is too small
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"This…"
Two soldiers who came by, you look at me, I look at you. Did not touch Ji Wuye.
because.
They are also afraid of being struck by lightning.
Ji Wuye's tragic situation was here, and they were scared.
Lessons from the past.
How dare they.
"how?"
Bai Yifei frowned slightly looking at the silent soldier.
"Master Hou, this..."
The two soldiers looked at Bai Yifei, both full of fear.
Obviously.
I hope Bai Yifei can understand them,
After all, they are still white and non-soldier.
Bai Yifei said in a deep voice: "Did you not hear what Benhou said? General Ji Wuye pretended to be struck by lightning."
"What are you afraid of?"
"Are you pretending to be forced?"
"No…"
The two soldiers shook their heads quickly and denied it.
The general Ji Wuye pretended to be smashed by thunder like this. They still dared to pretend, but they didn't dare to pretend at all.
Scared!
"What's not to be afraid of?"
Bai Yifei carried his hands on his back, snorted coldly, and looked at the two soldiers: "Don't take the general down yet, find the best doctor. If it is the injury of the general who was delayed, you have ten heads that are not big enough for the general to cut. "
"Yes…"
The two soldiers were afraid, but when they heard Bai Yifei's words, they were even more afraid.
He quickly came to Ji Wuye and carried Ji Wuye down.
They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they found that they could touch Ji Wuye without thunder attacking them.
My heart is more determined and I can't pretend to be forced.
Pretending to be struck by lightning.
There is.
In the future, we must remain in awe of Heaven Punishment and Thunder.
otherwise.
General Ji Wuye is an example.
Bai Yifei looked at Ji Wuye's back being carried down, and couldn't help shook his head and said, "Hey..."
"From then on, there will be one more **** in this South Korea. It's a pity, it's a pity that Ji Wuye's group of concubines."
Soon.
Looking at the black clouds and thunder above Xinzheng, he was full of a little sense of awe.
He slandered in his heart: "This Thunder is truly human. It is rumored that King Qin of Qin has mastered the power of the Dragon God."
"Behind this thunder, it is said that the inconvenience is being controlled by King Qin. It seems that this is indeed not simple."
Lenovo had just been smashed by Ji Wuye, and when Qin's army was attacking the city, the Thunder would always fall to help.
Bai Yifei couldn't help but conjecture like this.
His eyes continued to fall on the confrontation between the two sides of Mengwu's open ground not far away.
...
While Meng Wu was still in shock, the thunder fell on the Xinzheng city wall, and Ji Wuye was surprised when Ji Wuye screamed tragically.
Can't help saying: "My lord, this..."
An Bufan: "It's just a clown, I can't help but want to teach it a lesson."
"Oh."
Meng Wu nodded slightly, confirming that what An Bufan said was true.
King.
Really got the power of the Dragon God.
Supernatural powers are vast.
Not only can he control Heaven's Punishment and Thunder, but he can also know everything there is a thousand years away.
With such a powerful master in Qin State, why worry about the unification of China?
Why does Da Qin worry about ten thousand years?
Such a powerful and wise king.
Don't you just want two women?
Even twenty, two hundred, two thousand, or even more are not too much.
It seems that he was indeed a little languid before.
Don't understand the power of the king at all.
A king with such ability.
It's just a mere pink skull, as long as the king insists on his heart, can they also get Da Qin messed up?
His format is still too small!
...
Openly stunned.
The Meng Wu in front said to himself, as if he had gotten some madness.
Behind.
When Ji Wuye was struck by lightning, another miserable cry came.
Strange things every year, especially today.
As far as he is open, it is normal.
Looking back at the city wall of Xinzheng, Ji Wuye was already gone, and some were just Bai Yifei.
Mengwu in front of him was still talking to himself like no one else.
Panicked.
I don't know what I should do at all.
He is now in a dilemma.
There is a Mongolian army in front of it.
There are closed gates behind.
Sitting on horseback is also quite uncomfortable.
In ancient times, it was difficult to ride a tiger.
Now he can be regarded as experiencing what is called difficult riding.
although.
What he had under his crotch was a BMW, not a Fanma.
It was a BMW that the fighters rode on, and the emperor could not catch up.
But at this time, he was riding on horseback like sitting on pins and needles.
because.
What he is facing is not a fighting emperor at all, even if his BMW is strong under his crotch, he can't run the horse under the crotch!
The horses are all BMWs.
but.
BMW is not necessarily a war horse.
...
Mrs. Pearl in the purple carriage flashed her eyes slightly, and said, "Ji Wuye's voice is so miserable! Although the old woman is lustful and unable to extricate herself from being obsessed with wine, her skill is powerful."
"To make him make such a miserable cry, I guess he was seriously injured."
"But that's good, South Korea's general should also be replaced."
...
Among the red carriages.
Honglian muttered: "What's the matter? Why is there no movement outside, I seem to hear the scream of the bad guy Ji Wuye."
"Is it an illusion?"
...
After Meng Wu and An Bufan had a conversation, the situation grew a lot in an instant.
"The minister follows the decree."
With Mengwu's voice sounded.
An Bufan's voice also disappeared.
"General." The black-clad boy came to Meng Wu's side at this time and asked quite concerned.
In his opinion.
General Mengwu muttered to himself for a long time. It's as if it's got some devil.
"Ok."
Meng Wu looked at the young man and nodded slightly and said, "I'm fine, you can withdraw."
"Yes."
...
Meng Wu held a sharp sword and looked sharply at the open ground, and said, "Zhang Xiangguo, are you really going to Xianyang?"
"Ok?"
Seeing Meng Wu who had awakened from the "Magic", he opened up and was surprised.
Some do not understand what Mengwu means.
but.
He could feel that Meng Wu's spirit and killing spirit had been reduced by a few points.
This may be a good thing for him.
Openly and firmly said: "If you go to Xianyang, you will win the terrain. You should also go to the general to get around one or two."
Facing Mengwu slightly clasped his fists.
"it is good."
Meng Wu retracted the sharp sword in his hand, and the sharp sword was sheathed again. Meng Wu raised his arm and said, "The army gives way."
"brush…"
"brush…"
"brush…"
...
Regarding Meng Wude's order, the Qin army behind him did not hesitate, and made a way out in an orderly manner, just enough to allow the carriage to pass.
Meng Wu's actions made him startled, his heart shocked.
Mengwu was so strong just now, why suddenly he compromised?
What made him change his mind?
Is it love?
Is it a responsibility?
then what?
Even if he opened his head and tried to break his head, he couldn't think of it. It was the pattern, after he learned that King Qin An Bufan was powerful.
He found that his previous pattern was too small, and he understood the applause.
