Chapter 92 (1/2)

Nowadays, the widest and cleanest place inside and outside the military camp is the martial arts arena.

At the beginning of summer, the game was lined up with ravens and Bian Ding. In the area divided into various campfires, the sunset was early to the West. Gu Weiyi finally found the beginning of summer in the dark.

”Doctor Yi, General Zhao and his highness King Mo are looking for you.” Gu Weiyi still saw a Susu bonfire lit in the martial arts arena. He came to check it and inadvertently saw the beginning of summer.

”Well, please invite them all over. Anyway, we're going to have dinner. Everyone is hungry.” At the beginning of summer, the work of stringing chicken on his hand didn't stop, and he said without raising his head.

Gu Weiyi nodded when he heard the speech, and then turned and ran back.

Now, he is used to ignoring orders in early summer

About a time of incense, General Zhao led Xiao mubai and his descendants all the way.

At the beginning of summer, he greeted him and whispered to Han, ”bring the king of ink army.”

Han SA wanted to say that he was afraid it was not enough to eat. As a result, under the starlight, the martial arts field was full of game.

At the beginning of summer, he said to Gu Weiyi, ”bring the city guards of Qingcheng.”

Gu Weiyi answered, and the voice went on.

Han SA saw that Xiao mubai nodded and bowed down.

At the beginning of summer, he led his party to the bonfire in the middle and sat down. Xiao mubai looked at the birds and animals on the ground and said, ”I'm afraid you're going to kill all the game on the mountain.”

”Well, I've been back and forth several times on the mountain. I'm not afraid that your Mexican King army is coming. Our Zhao family army doesn't have enough to eat.” At the beginning of summer, he said as he picked a fire.

Xiao mubai frowned at the words.

”They are all good men of the state of Xiao. What are you and me?” Xiao mubai felt inexplicably unhappy about his mention of you.

”Yes, his Highness the king of ink has a heart. These veterans specially ordered this time are more enthusiastic and brave than Han Yangcheng.” General Zhao almost said that most of the soldiers brought by King Mo this time were the former Zhao family army. When the words came to his mouth, he changed his mouth.

Xiao mubai nodded to old general Zhao. He did have this idea when he ordered the troops.

While talking, the army came in a mighty way. Because they had just won the war, everyone was in a good mood, and some were singing with broken gongs.

Xiao mubai turned his head coldly, and the ink King army immediately silenced, with obvious prestige.

”Your Highness King Mo, don't be so serious. Let them relax today.” At the beginning of summer, Xiao mubai shrugged his shoulders and said.

Xiao mubai looked back at his thin shoulder.

At the moment, I was still rubbing and swinging with his arm from time to time, and there was no sense of disgust in my heart.

His face was suspicious, but his tone was warm. ”Don't be formal tonight. Sit down and eat.”

All the officers and men smiled again and sat down one after another.

Ruan Zhaohui, Huang Weizhou, sang Hanming and Duan Fayuan, former veterans of the Zhao family army, naturally came to the middle and sat down next to Zhao Shuangquan. Lou Hongfang, the cavalry commander of the Mexican King army, also sat down next to them.

In an instant, it formed a circle.

At this time, the Raven also finished his work, came to the side of early summer, and looked at Xiao mubai with cold eyes.

At the beginning of summer, old general Zhao sat on the left and Xiao mubai sat on the right. The Raven's expression obviously told Xiao mubai, move aside.

Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere suddenly became strange. The two sides were at loggerheads and refused to give in.

All the people in the circle felt cool and suddenly appeared.

Even the nearby soldiers who were far away noticed the tension in the atmosphere, stopped talking and looked over.

At the beginning of summer, he looked at Xiao mubai's increasingly dark face and couldn't help looking at old general Zhao.

Old general Zhao was a man with a clear mind. He moved to the left, waved to the Raven and said, ”come and sit here, Yi Dao. This time, thanks to you leaving the Raven to me, are you willing to leave him in the army to fight?”

At the beginning of summer, Wen Yan pulled his mouth and said to Veteran General Zhao, ”I'm afraid it won't work. It's estimated that he can't keep his temper.”

Old general Zhao sighed with regret.