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Bai Qingyan asked Xiao ruohai to increase the weight of iron sandbags every day in order to increase his strength. On the tenth day, Bai Qingyan began to practice archery with weight on yuqingshan.
On the 15th day, when the army arrived at the barrier City, Bai Qingyan held a sun shooting bow and shot the straw to the ground with an arrow.
Xiao ruohai saw Bai Qingyan's efforts to pick up the sun bow all the way. His eyes were red: "childe..."
She wiped the sweat like soybeans on her face with her shoulder, pulled out a feather arrow, and said to Xiao ruohai with calm eyes: "pull the grass away..."
Xiao ruohai nodded, ran quickly before the straw handle, picked up the straw handle, moved back five feet, and increased the weight of the straw handle chassis.
Bai Qingyan, who was sweating all over his face, took an arrow and drew a bow, showing his deep and sharp eyes, and looked straight at the red heart of the grass.
"Whew -"
The sweat hanging on the very long upper eyelashes dripped with her arrow.
The sound of arrows breaking through the air was full of power and awe compared with that before the 15th. The buzzing of the tail wing of the long arrow was particularly clear in this silent night. After a very heavy muffled sound, the straw handle weighted by Xiao ruohai shook violently and could stand firm again. The arrow still hit the red heart.
Not enough, not enough
She drew another feather arrow and drew a bow.
Bai Jinzhi stood behind Bai Qingyan and looked around at the generals and soldiers who had appeared in the martial arts arena.
In recent days, it has been widely spread in the army that the eldest sister practices arrows on time at Yin hour every day. General Shi Panshan, general Zhen Zeping and general Zhang duanrui all came with the army.
She had a little difficulty in her heart. She was afraid that the prince would know what elder sister could do. After this victory... She would not give elder sister a chance to live.
Zhen Zeping quietly stares at Bai Qingyan's tall and beautiful figure. From her tough and strong daughter Lang, she seems to see the figure of Bai Qishan, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo.
Zhen Zeping has never seen a more natural and unrestrained archery posture than baiqishan in his life, nor has he seen a more accurate archery posture than baiqishan, and Bai Qingyan is no inferior to his father
"It's true that the tiger father has no dog daughter!" Shi Panshan couldn't help sighing.
"Doesn't it mean that the eldest daughter of the town government was disabled after she was injured?" someone asked.
"Probably after the death of his grandfather, father, uncles and brothers, he wanted to pick up his skills again!" Zhang duanrui clenched his sword and remembered the war to destroy Shu that year.
This woman, who is called Xiaobai Shuai, is superb with a silver gun. No one can shoot a sun bow and arrow. When she goes to war, she takes her women's escort team as a forward and bravely breaks through the enemy array. How publicized!
Compared with that time, Bai Qingyan was no longer young and arrogant. He sank down to practice this boring action day after day. The speed of progress chased the wind day by day, which was frightening. It was no exaggeration to call it a thousand miles a day.
It is said that the white family of the town government never produces waste
Sure enough!
Even after being seriously injured and losing all her martial arts, even a woman can cheer up and try her best to grow into... A good son and grandson who can resist the glory of the town government.
For Zhang duanrui, who fought with the Bai family army, he can better understand the indomitable spirit and indomitable spirit of the Bai family.
When the army left camp, the prince looked at Bai Qingyan, who had been walking for more than ten days. His eyes were not only admiration, but admiration.
The Bai family doesn't produce waste. Even her daughter Lang is so tough!
No wonder the father was afraid of the town government
The prince looked at Bai Qingyan and sighed. Finally, he got on the carriage. Quan Yu was right. He was a noble in heaven and a prince. He was not a general who fought and killed. He didn't have to compete with such tenacious generals. Who could bear hardships.
What he wants to learn is the art of balancing under the rule of the state.
Bai Qingyan raises his feet to the south. He will arrive at Wanping tonight. It's close... It's getting closer and closer to the cloud breaking line.
Now the Xiliang Nanyan allied army has broken the Tianmen pass. Because of the peace negotiation, the army has stopped here and never moved forward.
If 50000 troops arrive at Wanping, only Wengcheng is separated from Tianmen Mountain.
She clenched her fist tightly and pressed down the boiling murderous intention in her heart.
Bai Jinzhi, who followed her, quietly held her white hand and whispered, "elder sister, it's close..."
On the way from the barrier city to Wanping, all you can see are refugees carrying bags... Rubbing their shoulders with them from Wanping to the barrier city.
Some are richer and drive the ox cart.
There are also strong men pushing wheelbarrows with their mother-in-law and children, old people trembling with crutches to catch up with the team for fear of being left behind, and crying and hungry children!
Some people are naked, others are unkempt, but without exception, all face vicissitudes, face gray and yellow.
In troubled times, people who have no strength to bind chickens can only be forced to leave their hometown and wander.
Bai Qingyan clenched his hands in a short period of one month... Da Jin, which has always been rich and stable, makes people feel that mountains and rivers are broken and people can't make a living.
These people who survived were her father, uncle and brother, as well as Bai Jiajun!
When they saw the mighty army, they quickly avoided both sides, stopped, stared and whispered.
"Is this the army sent by the imperial court?"
"Is it the general of the white family in the town government who came to save us?!"
"Is this going to fight to recapture our Fengxian County?! can we go home?!"
"Hey, what's the use? All the generals in the town government died in Nanjiang. There are no generals in the Bai family! That cloud breaking line is too powerful... It can't be beaten!" an old man sighed.
"Which general is this?" a bold man asked.
Quan Yu, sitting on the eaves of the carriage, couldn't help shouting for his prince: "the prince himself leads the army! He will cut the clouds and break the head of the line!"
But to Quan Yu's surprise, the people did not shout the prince's bravery, but surprisingly silent.
"Let's go! You can't win without the white family general! You'd better run for your life!" the old man holding the ten-year-old child sighed, shook his head and walked forward on crutches.
Bai Qingyan, sweating steadily forward, looked at the old man with his eyes facing each other. The old man took a step at his feet, stared at Bai Qingyan who passed him, suddenly wanted to think of something, turned and chased two steps in the direction of the army.
That thin and tall figure... He has seen it!
Four years ago, the South Yan came to the scene. The general of the defending city was sticking to Fengxian County's defeat. When the South Yan army broke the city, the cavalry, who was holding the White army's black sail and white Python banner, was very fast approaching. The general and the people were boiling with enthusiasm and fighting back. They could take the hoe of their hoe and take the shovel latte shovel, and they fought desperately with the South Yan army.
The vanguard of the Bai family army entered the city. A Bai family general called Xiao Bai Shuai saved his only grandson from the enemy with a silver gun.
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Bai Qingyan asked Xiao ruohai to increase the weight of iron sandbags every day in order to increase his strength. On the tenth day, Bai Qingyan began to practice archery with weight on yuqingshan.
On the 15th day, when the army arrived at the barrier City, Bai Qingyan held a sun shooting bow and shot the straw to the ground with an arrow.
Xiao ruohai saw Bai Qingyan's efforts to pick up the sun bow all the way. His eyes were red: "childe..."
She wiped the sweat like soybeans on her face with her shoulder, pulled out a feather arrow, and said to Xiao ruohai with calm eyes: "pull the grass away..."
Xiao ruohai nodded, ran quickly before the straw handle, picked up the straw handle, moved back five feet, and increased the weight of the straw handle chassis.
Bai Qingyan, who was sweating all over his face, took an arrow and drew a bow, showing his deep and sharp eyes, and looked straight at the red heart of the grass.
"Whew -"
The sweat hanging on the very long upper eyelashes dripped with her arrow.
The sound of arrows breaking through the air was full of power and awe compared with that before the 15th. The buzzing of the tail wing of the long arrow was particularly clear in this silent night. After a very heavy muffled sound, the straw handle weighted by Xiao ruohai shook violently and could stand firm again. The arrow still hit the red heart.
Not enough, not enough
She drew another feather arrow and drew a bow.
Bai Jinzhi stood behind Bai Qingyan and looked around at the generals and soldiers who had appeared in the martial arts arena.
In recent days, it has been widely spread in the army that the eldest sister practices arrows on time at Yin hour every day. General Shi Panshan, general Zhen Zeping and general Zhang duanrui all came with the army.
She had a little difficulty in her heart. She was afraid that the prince would know what elder sister could do. After this victory... She would not give elder sister a chance to live.
Zhen Zeping quietly stares at Bai Qingyan's tall and beautiful figure. From her tough and strong daughter Lang, she seems to see the figure of Bai Qishan, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo.
Zhen Zeping has never seen a more natural and unrestrained archery posture than baiqishan in his life, nor has he seen a more accurate archery posture than baiqishan, and Bai Qingyan is no inferior to his father
"It's true that the tiger father has no dog daughter!" Shi Panshan couldn't help sighing.
"Doesn't it mean that the eldest daughter of the town government was disabled after she was injured?" someone asked.
"Probably after the death of his grandfather, father, uncles and brothers, he wanted to pick up his skills again!" Zhang duanrui clenched his sword and remembered the war to destroy Shu that year.
This woman, who is called Xiaobai Shuai, is superb with a silver gun. No one can shoot a sun bow and arrow. When she goes to war, she takes her women's escort team as a forward and bravely breaks through the enemy array. How publicized!
Compared with that time, Bai Qingyan was no longer young and arrogant. He sank down to practice this boring action day after day. The speed of progress chased the wind day by day, which was frightening. It was no exaggeration to call it a thousand miles a day.
It is said that the white family of the town government never produces waste
Sure enough!
Even after being seriously injured and losing all her martial arts, even a woman can cheer up and try her best to grow into... A good son and grandson who can resist the glory of the town government.
For Zhang duanrui, who fought with the Bai family army, he can better understand the indomitable spirit and indomitable spirit of the Bai family.
When the army left camp, the prince looked at Bai Qingyan, who had been walking for more than ten days. His eyes were not only admiration, but admiration.
The Bai family doesn't produce waste. Even her daughter Lang is so tough!
No wonder the father was afraid of the town government
The prince looked at Bai Qingyan and sighed. Finally, he got on the carriage. Quan Yu was right. He was a noble in heaven and a prince. He was not a general who fought and killed. He didn't have to compete with such tenacious generals. Who could bear hardships.
What he wants to learn is the art of balancing under the rule of the state.
Bai Qingyan raises his feet to the south. He will arrive at Wanping tonight. It's close... It's getting closer and closer to the cloud breaking line.
Now the Xiliang Nanyan allied army has broken the Tianmen pass. Because of the peace negotiation, the army has stopped here and never moved forward.
If 50000 troops arrive at Wanping, only Wengcheng is separated from Tianmen Mountain.
She clenched her fist tightly and pressed down the boiling murderous intention in her heart.
Bai Jinzhi, who followed her, quietly held her white hand and whispered, "elder sister, it's close..."
On the way from the barrier city to Wanping, all you can see are refugees carrying bags... Rubbing their shoulders with them from Wanping to the barrier city.
Some are richer and drive the ox cart.
There are also strong men pushing wheelbarrows with their mother-in-law and children, old people trembling with crutches to catch up with the team for fear of being left behind, and crying and hungry children!
Some people are naked, others are unkempt, but without exception, all face vicissitudes, face gray and yellow.
In troubled times, people who have no strength to bind chickens can only be forced to leave their hometown and wander.
Bai Qingyan clenched his hands in a short period of one month... Da Jin, which has always been rich and stable, makes people feel that mountains and rivers are broken and people can't make a living.
These people who survived were her father, uncle and brother, as well as Bai Jiajun!
When they saw the mighty army, they quickly avoided both sides, stopped, stared and whispered.
"Is this the army sent by the imperial court?"
"Is it the general of the white family in the town government who came to save us?!"
"Is this going to fight to recapture our Fengxian County?! can we go home?!"
"Hey, what's the use? All the generals in the town government died in Nanjiang. There are no generals in the Bai family! That cloud breaking line is too powerful... It can't be beaten!" an old man sighed.
"Which general is this?" a bold man asked.
Quan Yu, sitting on the eaves of the carriage, couldn't help shouting for his prince: "the prince himself leads the army! He will cut the clouds and break the head of the line!"
But to Quan Yu's surprise, the people did not shout the prince's bravery, but surprisingly silent.
"Let's go! You can't win without the white family general! You'd better run for your life!" the old man holding the ten-year-old child sighed, shook his head and walked forward on crutches.
Bai Qingyan, sweating steadily forward, looked at the old man with his eyes facing each other. The old man took a step at his feet, stared at Bai Qingyan who passed him, suddenly wanted to think of something, turned and chased two steps in the direction of the army.
That thin and tall figure... He has seen it!
Four years ago, the South Yan came to the scene. The general of the defending city was sticking to Fengxian County's defeat. When the South Yan army broke the city, the cavalry, who was holding the White army's black sail and white Python banner, was very fast approaching. The general and the people were boiling with enthusiasm and fighting back. They could take the hoe of their hoe and take the shovel latte shovel, and they fought desperately with the South Yan army.
The vanguard of the Bai family army entered the city. A Bai family general called Xiao Bai Shuai saved his only grandson from the enemy with a silver gun.
Bai Qingyan asked Xiao ruohai to increase the weight of iron sandbags every day in order to increase his strength. On the tenth day, Bai Qingyan began to practice archery with weight on yuqingshan.On the 15th day, when the army arrived at the barrier City, Bai Qingyan held a sun shooting bow and shot the straw to the ground with an arrow.Xiao ruohai saw Bai Qingyan's efforts to pick up the sun bow all the way. His eyes were red: "childe..."She wiped the sweat like soybeans on her face with her shoulder, pulled out a feather arrow, and said to Xiao ruohai with calm eyes: "pull the grass away..."Xiao ruohai nodded, ran quickly before the straw handle, picked up the straw handle, moved back five feet, and increased the weight of the straw handle chassis.Bai Qingyan, who was sweating all over his face, took an arrow and drew a bow, showing his deep and sharp eyes, and looked straight at the red heart of the grass."Whew -"The sweat hanging on the very long upper eyelashes dripped with her arrow.The sound of arrows breaking through the air was full of power and awe compared with that before the 15th. The buzzing of the tail wing of the long arrow was particularly clear in this silent night. After a very heavy muffled sound, the straw handle weighted by Xiao ruohai shook violently and could stand firm again. The arrow still hit the red heart.Not enough, not enoughShe drew another feather arrow and drew a bow.Bai Jinzhi stood behind Bai Qingyan and looked around at the generals and soldiers who had appeared in the martial arts arena.In recent days, it has been widely spread in the army that the eldest sister practices arrows on time at Yin hour every day. General Shi Panshan, general Zhen Zeping and general Zhang duanrui all came with the army.She had a little difficulty in her heart. She was afraid that the prince would know what elder sister could do. After this victory... She would not give elder sister a chance to live.Zhen Zeping quietly stares at Bai Qingyan's tall and beautiful figure. From her tough and strong daughter Lang, she seems to see the figure of Bai Qishan, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo.Zhen Zeping has never seen a more natural and unrestrained archery posture than baiqishan in his life, nor has he seen a more accurate archery posture than baiqishan, and Bai Qingyan is no inferior to his father"It's true that the tiger father has no dog daughter!" Shi Panshan couldn't help sighing."Doesn't it mean that the eldest daughter of the town government was disabled after she was injured?" someone asked."Probably after the death of his grandfather, father, uncles and brothers, he wanted to pick up his skills again!" Zhang duanrui clenched his sword and remembered the war to destroy Shu that year.This woman, who is called Xiaobai Shuai, is superb with a silver gun. No one can shoot a sun bow and arrow. When she goes to war, she takes her women's escort team as a forward and bravely breaks through the enemy array. How publicized!Compared with that time, Bai Qingyan was no longer young and arrogant. He sank down to practice this boring action day after day. The speed of progress chased the wind day by day, which was frightening. It was no exaggeration to call it a thousand miles a day.It is said that the white family of the town government never produces wasteSure enough!Even after being seriously injured and losing all her martial arts, even a woman can cheer up and try her best to grow into... A good son and grandson who can resist the glory of the town government.For Zhang duanrui, who fought with the Bai family army, he can better understand the indomitable spirit and indomitable spirit of the Bai family.When the army left camp, the prince looked at Bai Qingyan, who had been walking for more than ten days. His eyes were not only admiration, but admiration.The Bai family doesn't produce waste. Even her daughter Lang is so tough!No wonder the father was afraid of the town governmentThe prince looked at Bai Qingyan and sighed. Finally, he got on the carriage. Quan Yu was right. He was a noble in heaven and a prince. He was not a general who fought and killed. He didn't have to compete with such tenacious generals. Who could bear hardships.What he wants to learn is the art of balancing under the rule of the state.Bai Qingyan raises his feet to the south. He will arrive at Wanping tonight. It's close... It's getting closer and closer to the cloud breaking line.Now the Xiliang Nanyan allied army has broken the Tianmen pass. Because of the peace negotiation, the army has stopped here and never moved forward.If 50000 troops arrive at Wanping, only Wengcheng is separated from Tianmen Mountain.She clenched her fist tightly and pressed down the boiling murderous intention in her heart.Bai Jinzhi, who followed her, quietly held her white hand and whispered, "elder sister, it's close..."On the way from the barrier city to Wanping, all you can see are refugees carrying bags... Rubbing their shoulders with them from Wanping to the barrier city.Some are richer and drive the ox cart.There are also strong men pushing wheelbarrows with their mother-in-law and children, old people trembling with crutches to catch up with the team for fear of being left behind, and crying and hungry children!Some people are naked, others are unkempt, but without exception, all face vicissitudes, face gray and yellow.In troubled times, people who have no strength to bind chickens can only be forced to leave their hometown and wander.Bai Qingyan clenched his hands in a short period of one month... Da Jin, which has always been rich and stable, makes people feel that mountains and rivers are broken and people can't make a living.These people who survived were her father, uncle and brother, as well as Bai Jiajun!When they saw the mighty army, they quickly avoided both sides, stopped, stared and whispered."Is this the army sent by the imperial court?""Is it the general of the white family in the town government who came to save us?!""Is this going to fight to recapture our Fengxian County?! can we go home?!""Hey, what's the use? All the generals in the town government died in Nanjiang. There are no generals in the Bai family! That cloud breaking line is too powerful... It can't be beaten!" an old man sighed."Which general is this?" a bold man asked.Quan Yu, sitting on the eaves of the carriage, couldn't help shouting for his prince: "the prince himself leads the army! He will cut the clouds and break the head of the line!"But to Quan Yu's surprise, the people did not shout the prince's bravery, but surprisingly silent."Let's go! You can't win without the white family general! You'd better run for your life!" the old man holding the ten-year-old child sighed, shook his head and walked forward on crutches.Bai Qingyan, sweating steadily forward, looked at the old man with his eyes facing each other. The old man took a step at his feet, stared at Bai Qingyan who passed him, suddenly wanted to think of something, turned and chased two steps in the direction of the army.That thin and tall figure... He has seen it!Four years ago, the South Yan came to the scene. The general of the defending city was sticking to Fengxian County's defeat. When the South Yan army broke the city, the cavalry, who was holding the White army's black sail and white Python banner, was very fast approaching. The general and the people were boiling with enthusiasm and fighting back. They could take the hoe of their hoe and take the shovel latte shovel, and they fought desperately with the South Yan army.The vanguard of the Bai family army entered the city. A Bai family general called Xiao Bai Shuai saved his only grandson from the enemy with a silver gun.
