Chapter 1398
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In the vast land of China in summer, the vast land of thirty-six States is silent. Every child living in the land of summer, whether male or female, old or young, all hold their breath together, and then look up at the mountain and sea map flashing rapidly above the sky.
The scene that is flashing in the map of mountains and seas is the front line of the Shura region in the North Sea, which is at a critical juncture!
According to the supreme will of the young emperor Zhao Yu, the commander of the great Xia Dynasty revealed all the scenes of the battle in the North Sea on the map of mountains and seas.
Because at this critical moment of life and death, and the ups and downs of the country, every citizen of Daxia has the right to witness with his own eyes. Regardless of the success or failure, the fate of all the people of Daxia is closely linked with the front-line officers and men.
After Daiyu Xianshan, where the vast land of Shenzhou is located, was born in the North Sea, hundreds of millions of people of Daxia, together with Zhao Yu, embarked on a bloody journey against the whole land of taixuan with one country!
At the foot of hexu mountain in the southeast of summer, there is a city with a strong and rough flavor. Its name is Fengcheng.
Since the founding of the great Xia Dynasty, Fengcheng has not been too conspicuous in the city with many stars. The only thing that makes people think about it is the cheap foreign animal fur because of its proximity to hexu mountain.
But in recent years, all of this has begun to change dramatically, and the reason for all this comes from two young people.
Wang Jing and Peng Mu!
These two young generals and stars in the army were well known throughout the summer. At the age of less than 30, they became the Grand Marshals of the front line troops. Without saying that there was no one to come after them, at least in the records of the vast land of China, they were unprecedented.
Even when they were discussing after dinner, some people firmly believed that if the two generals and stars supported each other, if they could win the battle of Beihai in taixuan, they could take advantage of this to become the first champion of summer!
In recent years, along with the new era opened by Zhao Yu, one after another of the young talents rose to fame, and they all said that heroes emerged in troubled times. In this earth shaking era, Wang Jing and Peng Mu are undoubtedly the most dazzling two.
At noon, the sun shines on a large mansion in the middle of Fengcheng City through the mountain and sea map array above. Since the morning, a large number of people from Fengcheng have poured into the mansion, and then these people sit on the open space of the central square, looking up at the sky and holding their breath.
They gathered in Wang's mansion and quietly supported the Gemini generals from Fengcheng!
The front-line battlefield in the whole North Sea Shura region is changing rapidly, and every change in the situation will affect the heartstrings of all the people.
When Peng Mu killed the five-day General of Huofu, they raised their arms and exclaimed. When the three men of Tianhui army killed the South heavenly king and Xiliu, they all sighed.
At this time, when the southern king of heaven and the West stream attacked violently and forced the whole summer to make a choice, grief and anger directly enveloped the whole 36 states.
In the hall of Fengcheng palace, all the people looked at the mountain and sea map above their heads. The light of the sun was shining all over the body, just like Xihe's goddess mother. He slowly fell on the top of the crane to the West. He squeezed his fists and said nothing.
The gentry's faces were heavy, and the rest of the gentry were heavy on their faces.
Finally, as the leader, Mr. Wang tried to stabilize his trembling right hand, put down the clanging teacup in his hand, opened his mouth and said:
"our Xia soldiers are strong and strong. From your majesty to our common people, we will work together, and Peng Mu will surely be safe and sound!"
When Mr. Wang said the word Peng mu, all the people in the hall took a breath subconsciously. Then he continued to look at the tall and straight figures in the mountain and sea map, standing outside the walls of Tiandi fortress, showing a strong worry.
Under the influence of the great sun, Peng mu, Li Yi and Jiang Yue still have bloodstains on their mouths and their breath is not as fierce as before, but their backs are still straight. At the same time, there is no fear in their eyes. Some of them are stable and magnanimous!
In front of the three, is the sky car which occupies half of the sky, as well as the South Sky King standing on it, exuding the glory of the sun.
Then Peng Mu and other people's still stable eyes, reflected in the eyes of the South King of the holy court, the latter showed a little puzzled color.
Because in the face of such a vast and crushing magic power, she has never seen such a bland look, so bland that people think that the two situations have directly completed the exchange, and then a cold voice comes from the mouth of the king of South Heaven: "all the world will be afraid, or you may not be afraid of death, but I do not believe that you will not be afraid of being abandoned by the country, and I am the king Now, let's face this fear
After that, the South Heavenly King Xiliu opened his hands to both sides, and the five fire and seven plume fans in his hands lit up to an unprecedented degree. At the next breath, both the towering crane under the former and the southern heavenly king himself in the holy court began to emit ten times the brightness, and the whole surrounding void was completely boiled.At the same time, the six old men in the sky opened their mouths and let out a roar. Then they all flew back to the crane. They got into the rope and began to pull the huge giant sun crane forward violently.
"The rising sun, out of Fusang, shine on the world, shine bright!"
After a flash, the beautiful song sounded from the crane, like countless young fire house elves in the east corner, singing and worshiping for the big day travel around the world.
Then, on the crown block, the southern king of heaven, holding the chariot fence with his left hand, made the divine light on his face more and more majestic, and the brilliant voice continued to roll down from the sky:
"under the rotation of heaven and earth, the living beings are so fragile that I will tell you today about the cruel nature of these newly born Xiandao people and the land of taixuan, or open the border to let the three return All people should be buried with them, or in front of the monks in the whole land of taixuan, abandon their soldiers and protect their chariots, and abandon their national dignity! "
The words rolling out of the west of the South sky, like an invisible blade, directly pierced into the hearts of all the people of Daxia. Then, in the hall of Fengcheng Wang's residence, next to Mr. Wang, she had already reached out to cover her lips. Wan'er, who did not let her choking voice, could not help but sob.
Two streams of hot tears gushed from Wan'er's eyes, and then one after another sob came out:
"my brother will be OK, and my husband, who is standing on the command platform at this time, is the marshal of the front line. He must be able to save wood!"
The murmur came from Miss Wan'er's mouth again and again. Everyone in the hall, including the kind-hearted old lady Wang, burst into tears, folded their hands and prayed constantly:
"Your Majesty's blessing, your Majesty's blessing!"
All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the hall of Fengcheng palace was completely covered by strong sadness. Suddenly, under the sound of choking tears, a fake flat voice sounded from the corner:
"girl, don't cry, light a fire for my father and me on the dry tobacco."
As soon as this was said, the whole hall suddenly became audible. Then everyone turned their eyes to an honest, dark man sitting in the corner, and then his face changed slightly. Then the voice of Master Wang on the throne sounded: "Peng family, you?"
"I'm all right, it's a bitter mouth. I want to smoke a dry cigarette. Come here, girl."
With that, the dark middle-aged man took a mouthful of dry smoke from his hand and waved to Peng Wan'er. After a few minutes, miss Wan'er went to the former and touched the firewood. Maybe it was because of the tears on her face that the firewood could not be ignited.
"Forget it, even if you want to smoke dry tobacco."
The murmur came from the dark man's mouth, and then he stood up directly from his seat, patted his buttocks and strode out of the door.
"Where are you going, Peng?"
Mr. Wang's inquiry fell, and the middle-aged man stopped slightly. Then the voice came out:
"I've been a carpenter all my life, and I can't help anything. I'm old-fashioned and stubborn. My son ran out to join the army early, but fortunately, I still had some use. I made a coffin for him, seven feet two. I remember that day when Wan'er made clothes."
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In the vast land of China in summer, the vast land of thirty-six States is silent. Every child living in the land of summer, whether male or female, old or young, all hold their breath together, and then look up at the mountain and sea map flashing rapidly above the sky.
The scene that is flashing in the map of mountains and seas is the front line of the Shura region in the North Sea, which is at a critical juncture!
According to the supreme will of the young emperor Zhao Yu, the commander of the great Xia Dynasty revealed all the scenes of the battle in the North Sea on the map of mountains and seas.
Because at this critical moment of life and death, and the ups and downs of the country, every citizen of Daxia has the right to witness with his own eyes. Regardless of the success or failure, the fate of all the people of Daxia is closely linked with the front-line officers and men.
After Daiyu Xianshan, where the vast land of Shenzhou is located, was born in the North Sea, hundreds of millions of people of Daxia, together with Zhao Yu, embarked on a bloody journey against the whole land of taixuan with one country!
At the foot of hexu mountain in the southeast of summer, there is a city with a strong and rough flavor. Its name is Fengcheng.
Since the founding of the great Xia Dynasty, Fengcheng has not been too conspicuous in the city with many stars. The only thing that makes people think about it is the cheap foreign animal fur because of its proximity to hexu mountain.
But in recent years, all of this has begun to change dramatically, and the reason for all this comes from two young people.
Wang Jing and Peng Mu!
These two young generals and stars in the army were well known throughout the summer. At the age of less than 30, they became the Grand Marshals of the front line troops. Without saying that there was no one to come after them, at least in the records of the vast land of China, they were unprecedented.
Even when they were discussing after dinner, some people firmly believed that if the two generals and stars supported each other, if they could win the battle of Beihai in taixuan, they could take advantage of this to become the first champion of summer!
In recent years, along with the new era opened by Zhao Yu, one after another of the young talents rose to fame, and they all said that heroes emerged in troubled times. In this earth shaking era, Wang Jing and Peng Mu are undoubtedly the most dazzling two.
At noon, the sun shines on a large mansion in the middle of Fengcheng City through the mountain and sea map array above. Since the morning, a large number of people from Fengcheng have poured into the mansion, and then these people sit on the open space of the central square, looking up at the sky and holding their breath.
They gathered in Wang's mansion and quietly supported the Gemini generals from Fengcheng!
The front-line battlefield in the whole North Sea Shura region is changing rapidly, and every change in the situation will affect the heartstrings of all the people.
When Peng Mu killed the five-day General of Huofu, they raised their arms and exclaimed. When the three men of Tianhui army killed the South heavenly king and Xiliu, they all sighed.
At this time, when the southern king of heaven and the West stream attacked violently and forced the whole summer to make a choice, grief and anger directly enveloped the whole 36 states.
In the hall of Fengcheng palace, all the people looked at the mountain and sea map above their heads. The light of the sun was shining all over the body, just like Xihe's goddess mother. He slowly fell on the top of the crane to the West. He squeezed his fists and said nothing.
The gentry's faces were heavy, and the rest of the gentry were heavy on their faces.
Finally, as the leader, Mr. Wang tried to stabilize his trembling right hand, put down the clanging teacup in his hand, opened his mouth and said:
"our Xia soldiers are strong and strong. From your majesty to our common people, we will work together, and Peng Mu will surely be safe and sound!"
When Mr. Wang said the word Peng mu, all the people in the hall took a breath subconsciously. Then he continued to look at the tall and straight figures in the mountain and sea map, standing outside the walls of Tiandi fortress, showing a strong worry.
Under the influence of the great sun, Peng mu, Li Yi and Jiang Yue still have bloodstains on their mouths and their breath is not as fierce as before, but their backs are still straight. At the same time, there is no fear in their eyes. Some of them are stable and magnanimous!
In front of the three, is the sky car which occupies half of the sky, as well as the South Sky King standing on it, exuding the glory of the sun.
Then Peng Mu and other people's still stable eyes, reflected in the eyes of the South King of the holy court, the latter showed a little puzzled color.
Because in the face of such a vast and crushing magic power, she has never seen such a bland look, so bland that people think that the two situations have directly completed the exchange, and then a cold voice comes from the mouth of the king of South Heaven: "all the world will be afraid, or you may not be afraid of death, but I do not believe that you will not be afraid of being abandoned by the country, and I am the king Now, let's face this fear
After that, the South Heavenly King Xiliu opened his hands to both sides, and the five fire and seven plume fans in his hands lit up to an unprecedented degree. At the next breath, both the towering crane under the former and the southern heavenly king himself in the holy court began to emit ten times the brightness, and the whole surrounding void was completely boiled.At the same time, the six old men in the sky opened their mouths and let out a roar. Then they all flew back to the crane. They got into the rope and began to pull the huge giant sun crane forward violently.
"The rising sun, out of Fusang, shine on the world, shine bright!"
After a flash, the beautiful song sounded from the crane, like countless young fire house elves in the east corner, singing and worshiping for the big day travel around the world.
Then, on the crown block, the southern king of heaven, holding the chariot fence with his left hand, made the divine light on his face more and more majestic, and the brilliant voice continued to roll down from the sky:
"under the rotation of heaven and earth, the living beings are so fragile that I will tell you today about the cruel nature of these newly born Xiandao people and the land of taixuan, or open the border to let the three return All people should be buried with them, or in front of the monks in the whole land of taixuan, abandon their soldiers and protect their chariots, and abandon their national dignity! "
The words rolling out of the west of the South sky, like an invisible blade, directly pierced into the hearts of all the people of Daxia. Then, in the hall of Fengcheng Wang's residence, next to Mr. Wang, she had already reached out to cover her lips. Wan'er, who did not let her choking voice, could not help but sob.
Two streams of hot tears gushed from Wan'er's eyes, and then one after another sob came out:
"my brother will be OK, and my husband, who is standing on the command platform at this time, is the marshal of the front line. He must be able to save wood!"
The murmur came from Miss Wan'er's mouth again and again. Everyone in the hall, including the kind-hearted old lady Wang, burst into tears, folded their hands and prayed constantly:
"Your Majesty's blessing, your Majesty's blessing!"
All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the hall of Fengcheng palace was completely covered by strong sadness. Suddenly, under the sound of choking tears, a fake flat voice sounded from the corner:
"girl, don't cry, light a fire for my father and me on the dry tobacco."
As soon as this was said, the whole hall suddenly became audible. Then everyone turned their eyes to an honest, dark man sitting in the corner, and then his face changed slightly. Then the voice of Master Wang on the throne sounded: "Peng family, you?"
"I'm all right, it's a bitter mouth. I want to smoke a dry cigarette. Come here, girl."
With that, the dark middle-aged man took a mouthful of dry smoke from his hand and waved to Peng Wan'er. After a few minutes, miss Wan'er went to the former and touched the firewood. Maybe it was because of the tears on her face that the firewood could not be ignited.
"Forget it, even if you want to smoke dry tobacco."
The murmur came from the dark man's mouth, and then he stood up directly from his seat, patted his buttocks and strode out of the door.
"Where are you going, Peng?"
Mr. Wang's inquiry fell, and the middle-aged man stopped slightly. Then the voice came out:
"I've been a carpenter all my life, and I can't help anything. I'm old-fashioned and stubborn. My son ran out to join the army early, but fortunately, I still had some use. I made a coffin for him, seven feet two. I remember that day when Wan'er made clothes."
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In the vast land of China in summer, the vast land of thirty-six States is silent. Every child living in the land of summer, whether male or female, old or young, all hold their breath together, and then look up at the mountain and sea map flashing rapidly above the sky. The scene that is flashing in the map of mountains and seas is the front line of the Shura region in the North Sea, which is at a critical juncture! According to the supreme will of the young emperor Zhao Yu, the commander of the great Xia Dynasty revealed all the scenes of the battle in the North Sea on the map of mountains and seas. Because at this critical moment of life and death, and the ups and downs of the country, every citizen of Daxia has the right to witness with his own eyes. Regardless of the success or failure, the fate of all the people of Daxia is closely linked with the front-line officers and men. After Daiyu Xianshan, where the vast land of Shenzhou is located, was born in the North Sea, hundreds of millions of people of Daxia, together with Zhao Yu, embarked on a bloody journey against the whole land of taixuan with one country! At the foot of hexu mountain in the southeast of summer, there is a city with a strong and rough flavor. Its name is Fengcheng. Since the founding of the great Xia Dynasty, Fengcheng has not been too conspicuous in the city with many stars. The only thing that makes people think about it is the cheap foreign animal fur because of its proximity to hexu mountain. But in recent years, all of this has begun to change dramatically, and the reason for all this comes from two young people. Wang Jing and Peng Mu! These two young generals and stars in the army were well known throughout the summer. At the age of less than 30, they became the Grand Marshals of the front line troops. Without saying that there was no one to come after them, at least in the records of the vast land of China, they were unprecedented. Even when they were discussing after dinner, some people firmly believed that if the two generals and stars supported each other, if they could win the battle of Beihai in taixuan, they could take advantage of this to become the first champion of summer! In recent years, along with the new era opened by Zhao Yu, one after another of the young talents rose to fame, and they all said that heroes emerged in troubled times. In this earth shaking era, Wang Jing and Peng Mu are undoubtedly the most dazzling two. At noon, the sun shines on a large mansion in the middle of Fengcheng City through the mountain and sea map array above. Since the morning, a large number of people from Fengcheng have poured into the mansion, and then these people sit on the open space of the central square, looking up at the sky and holding their breath. They gathered in Wang's mansion and quietly supported the Gemini generals from Fengcheng! The front-line battlefield in the whole North Sea Shura region is changing rapidly, and every change in the situation will affect the heartstrings of all the people. When Peng Mu killed the five-day General of Huofu, they raised their arms and exclaimed. When the three men of Tianhui army killed the South heavenly king and Xiliu, they all sighed. At this time, when the southern king of heaven and the West stream attacked violently and forced the whole summer to make a choice, grief and anger directly enveloped the whole 36 states. In the hall of Fengcheng palace, all the people looked at the mountain and sea map above their heads. The light of the sun was shining all over the body, just like Xihe's goddess mother. He slowly fell on the top of the crane to the West. He squeezed his fists and said nothing. The gentry's faces were heavy, and the rest of the gentry were heavy on their faces. Finally, as the leader, Mr. Wang tried to stabilize his trembling right hand, put down the clanging teacup in his hand, opened his mouth and said: "our Xia soldiers are strong and strong. From your majesty to our common people, we will work together, and Peng Mu will surely be safe and sound!" When Mr. Wang said the word Peng mu, all the people in the hall took a breath subconsciously. Then he continued to look at the tall and straight figures in the mountain and sea map, standing outside the walls of Tiandi fortress, showing a strong worry. Under the influence of the great sun, Peng mu, Li Yi and Jiang Yue still have bloodstains on their mouths and their breath is not as fierce as before, but their backs are still straight. At the same time, there is no fear in their eyes. Some of them are stable and magnanimous! In front of the three, is the sky car which occupies half of the sky, as well as the South Sky King standing on it, exuding the glory of the sun. Then Peng Mu and other people's still stable eyes, reflected in the eyes of the South King of the holy court, the latter showed a little puzzled color. Because in the face of such a vast and crushing magic power, she has never seen such a bland look, so bland that people think that the two situations have directly completed the exchange, and then a cold voice comes from the mouth of the king of South Heaven: "all the world will be afraid, or you may not be afraid of death, but I do not believe that you will not be afraid of being abandoned by the country, and I am the king Now, let's face this fear After that, the South Heavenly King Xiliu opened his hands to both sides, and the five fire and seven plume fans in his hands lit up to an unprecedented degree. At the next breath, both the towering crane under the former and the southern heavenly king himself in the holy court began to emit ten times the brightness, and the whole surrounding void was completely boiled.At the same time, the six old men in the sky opened their mouths and let out a roar. Then they all flew back to the crane. They got into the rope and began to pull the huge giant sun crane forward violently. "The rising sun, out of Fusang, shine on the world, shine bright!" After a flash, the beautiful song sounded from the crane, like countless young fire house elves in the east corner, singing and worshiping for the big day travel around the world. Then, on the crown block, the southern king of heaven, holding the chariot fence with his left hand, made the divine light on his face more and more majestic, and the brilliant voice continued to roll down from the sky: "under the rotation of heaven and earth, the living beings are so fragile that I will tell you today about the cruel nature of these newly born Xiandao people and the land of taixuan, or open the border to let the three return All people should be buried with them, or in front of the monks in the whole land of taixuan, abandon their soldiers and protect their chariots, and abandon their national dignity! " The words rolling out of the west of the South sky, like an invisible blade, directly pierced into the hearts of all the people of Daxia. Then, in the hall of Fengcheng Wang's residence, next to Mr. Wang, she had already reached out to cover her lips. Wan'er, who did not let her choking voice, could not help but sob. Two streams of hot tears gushed from Wan'er's eyes, and then one after another sob came out: "my brother will be OK, and my husband, who is standing on the command platform at this time, is the marshal of the front line. He must be able to save wood!" The murmur came from Miss Wan'er's mouth again and again. Everyone in the hall, including the kind-hearted old lady Wang, burst into tears, folded their hands and prayed constantly: "Your Majesty's blessing, your Majesty's blessing!" All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the hall of Fengcheng palace was completely covered by strong sadness. Suddenly, under the sound of choking tears, a fake flat voice sounded from the corner: "girl, don't cry, light a fire for my father and me on the dry tobacco." As soon as this was said, the whole hall suddenly became audible. Then everyone turned their eyes to an honest, dark man sitting in the corner, and then his face changed slightly. Then the voice of Master Wang on the throne sounded: "Peng family, you?" "I'm all right, it's a bitter mouth. I want to smoke a dry cigarette. Come here, girl." With that, the dark middle-aged man took a mouthful of dry smoke from his hand and waved to Peng Wan'er. After a few minutes, miss Wan'er went to the former and touched the firewood. Maybe it was because of the tears on her face that the firewood could not be ignited. "Forget it, even if you want to smoke dry tobacco." The murmur came from the dark man's mouth, and then he stood up directly from his seat, patted his buttocks and strode out of the door. "Where are you going, Peng?" Mr. Wang's inquiry fell, and the middle-aged man stopped slightly. Then the voice came out: "I've been a carpenter all my life, and I can't help anything. I'm old-fashioned and stubborn. My son ran out to join the army early, but fortunately, I still had some use. I made a coffin for him, seven feet two. 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