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It’s getting hotter just after long summer.
Yong ‘an County Ya backyard wing vomited intermittently.
"ouch!"
County magistrate Li Siyuan’s clothes are messy and he keeps vomiting on the bed.
Next to the page, the basin was flushed with sour odor.
The magistrate’s wife complained, "If you can’t drink, don’t drink those thousands of cups. It’s really …"
Li Siyuan lay down on his back after wiping his mouth with a towel. Hehe giggled, "Madam doesn’t know that the officers in the southwest of the government army are afraid of the bloody clothes thief taking the opportunity to harass them every day, and now they are finally at ease."
The county magistrate’s wife pouted and her eyes were full of hexagrams. "I heard that the government army found a magic medicine field?"
Li Siyuan nodded. "Yes, I have paid off the demon nest. Many things have been put into storage. In a short time, I have gained a lot of money. Yuancheng also came to the wind and wanted to transfer me to Fucheng, but I pushed it."
The magistrate’s wife suddenly turned pale. "Fucheng … Sir, are you crazy?"
"What do women understand?"
Li Siyuan sneered, "Who doesn’t know where the plum job is? Some people want to pick peaches, but they don’t make trouble for many years, but they also have some ways."
The magistrate’s wife looked sad. "But Yongan is remote after all."
Li Siyuan slightly shook his head and sighed, "This world is remote …"
No, county magistrate Li is going to Yongan, and the people are also steadfast in their hearts.
Since that day, after the government army left at night, rumors have been circulating, and for a while, they said that they would fight the demon nest, and for a while, they said that they should guard against the bloody clothes thieves, and there were two crazy times in Qucheng, and the ogres were even more worried
Now I can sleep peacefully when I hear that the barracks outside the city are killing the sky again.
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Yong’ an town evil military camp
The yellow sand in the tinker is rolling, the horses are rushing, the four elephants are constantly changing, and the armor and spears are staggered and orderly.
After the First World War in Southwest China, the soldiers of the government army became more and more calm.
Don’t be idle in the camp and report them one by one.
"Dan Lu’s side has been repaired by law, just as the adults agreed to the wooden tribe and handed it over to them to handle the monthly exchange of spiritual wood, and also stopped by to monitor the movements of the southwest mountains …"
"The medicine field has been cleared, and the elder is in charge personally, but if you want to produce something, it will take five years."
"Those resin silkworms in the valley of resin gas have been handed over to Guo Lao for processing. I heard that some monks in the vulva are very interested in this matter …"
Wang Xuan nodded slightly and was very satisfied.
Although the first world war in southwest China was dangerous, it gained a lot. More importantly, it lifted the hidden danger and the surrounding areas of Yongan were under control.
Of course, all these have been put into storage. What Yong ‘an needs now is peaceful development, and it is not necessary to make an example of Binzhou Wangfu because of petty profits.
But the biggest chance for the government soldiers is the ancient battlefield.
According to Bai Qin, the painting soul, new blood was born in the ancient battlefield every full moon night, and the government soldiers just used it as a training ground to wipe out the hole in the battlefield.
With Bai Qin leading the way, Yu Qi’s dead bodies can easily escape.
Wang Xuan has decided with Guo Shouqing that if things are controlled by the law, please invite the master of Taiyi Education to come out. Of course, the three flying swords are also given to the female crown.
One is that no one knows swordsmanship, and the other is that the two sides have long had a tacit understanding to form an offensive and defensive alliance
Taiyijiao is far stronger than any other family.
When they were discussing, suddenly a sergeant came to report to the Xiao family and sent someone to ask for an audience.
Mo Huaixian immediately laughed. "It seems that the Xiao family promised to send the weapons to Duke Li, but I don’t know what they will send?"
Wang Xuan smiled and shook his head and sent someone into the barracks.
However, the familiar figure of entering the tent made him slightly stunned. "How is Chen Xiong you?"
It is a long time since the bearer saw Chen Qiong, the younger brother of Shanhai Hospital.