Chapter 620: 620: Ping Sibao County (twenty-two) [fever]

Chapter 620 Chapter 620: Ping Sibao County (twenty-two) [fever]

Xun Ding has never seen such a scene in his life.

However, since he ran away from home and let himself go, his skin has become thicker day by day, and he has been honed by someone like Gong Xichou who has suffered thousands of knives. His thickness and defensive ability are not the same as when he was young. : "What do you see me doing?"

Qiu Cheng did not speak positively.

Instead, he called out to remind the person to speak.

"My lord has a unique vision, appreciates you and treats you with the courtesy of a national scholar, since this is the case, you should repay it as a national scholar..."

Xun Ding: "..."

He thought he had thick skin.

Never thought that the person in front of me was the ancestor.

Xun Ding raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and said: "Stop, stop, stop - at the bottom line, between you and me, it's just a business. Since it's a business, it's natural that you love me and I'm willing to pay for both money and goods." , There is no business accidental friendship. I have been running this business for many years, and I have always adhered to the principle of doing as much as I charge. I can't deal with the general below, and the money given by Qiu Gong is not enough for me to sacrifice his life. Working one's life, let alone being a national scholar or not. Therefore, there is no need to mention it again."

What Xun Ding should do, what he should do, what he should say, and even where he should stand, is clearly written in the deed.

He does his job.

Extraordinary matters, no.

He opened his mouth and admitted that his skills were inferior to others.

In the past, he could still beep a few words with a stubborn mouth, but Gong Xiqiu is not used to being pampered, the harder his mouth is, the worse he will be repaired. Until now, Xun Ding has been completely Buddhist, and he can treat these gifted and unreasonable masters more calmly - he is just an ordinary person, why bother to compete with these masters who have opened the back door? That Shen Tang was also one of them.

In this case—

Why can't he spare his life?

Furthermore, as the head of Gongxi Qiupin, he will not fight to the death for some yellow and white things...

The people on the city wall were also stunned by Xun Ding's speech.

Eyes are different.

There are surprises, surprises, and more contempt.

The general who raised the topic was even more unrestrained: "I have never seen a person like you who is so greedy for life and afraid of death..."

Xun Ding was not used to him, and said with a smile: "Well, I am greedy for life and afraid of death. Since the general is brave and fearless, he has no fear of life and death, and he is honored by Duke Qiu as a "national scholar", why didn't he set an example and go down to the third round? Fighting General, to clear the way for Duke Qiu?"

"You—" was choked by Xun Ding, but it was hard to refute back, so he could only anxiously say with a pale face, "Zhuzi—"

Xun Ding naturally turned a deaf ear to it.

"You guys are enough!" Qiu Cheng yelled angrily to interrupt the dispute between the two. In the current situation, the most embarrassing and angry ones are actually not the two of them, but Qiu Cheng. His face has been slapped clean in public. How can he, who always pays attention to face, bear it? His expression was so ferocious that it deformed, but the general didn't notice it immediately, and Xun Ding pretended he didn't see it.

The general was startled by the scolding.

hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "My lord, forgive me..."

"okay!"

Qiu Cheng forcibly interrupted him.

Don't want to hear this person's voice right now.

The pair of sinister eyes swept from the general to Xun Ding, and just about to say something, Shen Tang off the court had already made a thoughtful decision for them. Fighting generals won two out of three rounds, she has already won two rounds, and the remaining third round is actually winable or invincible.

Just kidding—a layer of morale gain BUFF is at your fingertips, why would she give it up in a hurry? The higher the gain of one's own side, the stronger the morale, and the difficulty and casualties of the siege will be smaller. Hey, don't mind picking another head for fun.

The dantian sank, her voice was clearly transmitted to the city wall, she asked: "Qiu Wenyan, who are you going to send down to die in the third match?"

Qiu Cheng clenched his fists.

Slightly annoyed that Gong Xiqiu is not here.

Compared to Xun Ding, who is not strong enough, refuses to accept discipline, and has repeatedly contradicted him so that he can't step down, Gong Xichou is stronger and has more professional ethics. It's a pity that Gong Xiqiu was arranged by him in the Xiaocheng government office to ensure the stability and safety of the rear.

He was so happy to flex his fists and expand his territory.

Who ever thought, his neighbor gave him a sap.

beat him dizzy.

Underneath, Shen Tang continued to draw the tone: "Qiu-wen-yan-whether you are cowardly or brave, you should give a response anyway. What's the matter, you don't dare to go to the third round? If you are really scared, you might as well Now open the gates of the city, put down the drawbridge, and surrender quickly. Don't worry, we are not devils, and we will not do such insane things as massacring the city. As long as they are innocent people in the city, we will not kill, rob, or disturb , If there is one thing that cannot be done, the world will laugh at it!"

She rode a motorcycle, paced back and forth leisurely, and did not forget to draw (dig) big (pit) cakes for people: "In addition, no matter whether there are ordinary people in the city, as long as they are of good character and talent, they can work for the people. The winner, after the city is broken, everything will go on as usual..."

"besides…"

Shen Tang said what came to his mind.

The atmosphere at the scene was so relaxed that it did not seem like a siege.

The three armies behind Shen Tang echoed and booed from time to time, the rhythm of the pattern was like a stage, exciting and lively.

Xun Ding glanced at Qiu Cheng secretly from the corner of his eye, and as expected, he saw a black face that seemed to be smeared with ink. He wanted to sympathize with Qiu Cheng a little bit, first he was slapped in the face by the enemy general, and then he was forced to listen to the other party's wooing, as if his lord was dead.

Alas, I have lost face in several lifetimes.

Just finished expressing emotion, and suddenly heard "My lord can't" and "Please think twice, my lord". Can't help but look curiously, it turned out that Qiu Cheng snatched the bow and arrow from the guard next to him at some point, followed the bow string tense, buzzed, took aim, loosened his fingers—

All in one go!

There is no turning back when you shoot the bow.

The arrow left the string, and the target was Shen Tang under the city. This arrow even instilled a lot of literary energy, just like the simmering anger in Qiu Cheng's heart, pouring out with one arrow. Although Wen Qi's bonus to weapons is not as strong as Wu Qi, it is far better than ordinary hundred-step piercing Yang.

Xun Ding cursed secretly: [Reckless! 】

Looking at the situation just now, Shen Tang intends to carry out the third battle, and he also uses Qiu Cheng's subordinates as whetstones—the whetstones he finally found, and he doesn't want to grind them all at once. Xun Ding ventured to guess that the one who fought in the third battle might not be Shen Tang himself.

Even though the hope is slim, there is still a chance to save the round. Even if you can't, you can delay for some time for your own side to arrange a second move. What's more, they still have the advantage in the city, and Shen Tang can't just conquer it if he has the advantage. Who knows that Qiu Cheng can't stand a series of provocations and slaps in the face, no matter how he moves, the target is still the opponent's leader...

What message does this convey?

If you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to kill, you can kill, no need to say more!

is equivalent to completely tearing the skin off.

is the official war signal!

as expected-

Shen Tang cut the arrow in two with a wave of his hand, the gloating smile on his face hadn't completely dissipated yet, and turned into a blunt anger: "Since you toast and don't eat fine wine—Qiu Wenyan, here is the It is your burial place!"

"Three Armies!"

"Siege!"

_(:з」∠)_

The baby ear thermometer I bought for the leather jacket arrived today, and the shiitake mushrooms were measured for myself. Good guy, it soared 38.5 degrees, and I hurried to find a mercury thermometer. After several measurements, it was still 38.2. I don’t know what it is It’s positive, or the wound is inflamed, or it’s because of something else... The current condition is still good, except for feeling cold and a little itchy throat, the brain is still clear, let’s see what happens tomorrow...

(end of this chapter)

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