Li Qian nodded, "Do you need me to do something?"

The thief laughed, "Of course."

Li Qian had actually guessed what to do in the evening and was a little worried, "You are sure to do this. In this way, although you can save the people in the ancestral hall, your risk will be extremely huge and you may even die."

At dusk, he suddenly said to himself in a daze, who doesn’t want to survive?

Li Qian understands.

He shook his head sadly, "It's not as simple as you thought."

Shenji Camp has muskets. No matter how many follow-ups you have at dusk, ordinary soldiers have no chance of winning against Shenji Camp, even if Shenji Camp has just formed combat power now.

At dusk, he lowered his voice, "Li Dajian, there is something called knowing yourself and your enemy and winning every battle. The power of the musket is huge, but don't forget that what determines life and death is not just a person's life and death, but also the life and death of many people. What determines a person's choice is not just wealth and power, but people pursue more than these in their lives."

Li Qian was stunned, and then his scalp became numb, "You did such a big and small thing. Have you been sure of what is happening right now?"

Huang Du shook his head, "It's not that I've been accurate for a long time. But after knowing that the Central Army could not be transferred, I made a plan to make a retreat for myself. After all, I'm still very afraid of death."

At dusk, you will never forget the feeling of powerlessness and fear of drowning.

A hundred households ran in, "Commander Huang, the two departments are ready and can set off."

At dusk, he nodded and suddenly said, "You are called Lin Donglai? A native of Suzhou. His mother died. He had a wife and a concubine, a couple of children, and a wealthy family. Your father once participated in the imperial examination and was considered a scholar. So now he has opened a private school in his hometown in Suzhou. For nothing else, just to promote the theory. Is it wrong?"

Lin Donglai was stunned and his eyes became strange.

Xun smiled and said, "Make a good choice." There are many opportunities to choose from in life, but there are many things we can give you time to regret, but there is no chance to start over."

Lin Donglai's eyes became more and more strange. After a long time, he sighed: "I understand."

Xun smiled and waved, "Go and tell Zhou Qiran and Zhao Gao, wait, I have something to discuss with Li Dajian-" He called Lin Donglai again to leave, "There were a few girls from the Western Regions I brought for a long journey, and they were waiting for us to prepare some hot food before leaving after we had a meal."

Lin Donglai's face was speechless.

After holding it in a while, he turned around and went out, but he was complaining in his heart, "Does our Commander Huang plan to show off these Western Regions' virgins in front of everyone?"

I really envy you when I say it all.

Xun turned his head and looked at Li Qian, "Did you say Lin Donglai listen?"

Li Qian was amazed, "I just took a few simple words and I was very glad that I didn't become an enemy with you."

Huang Dun looked serious, "What did Li Dajian say? No matter who I am against, I will not have any conflict with Li Dajian. Even if there is, I have to give way respectfully."

Li Qian was speechless, "It's great, I'm not a dog, you don't have to flatter me."

Xun smiled and lowered his voice, "After I leave, I will leave the rest of my affairs to Li Dajian."

Li Qian nodded, "It's okay, go."

...

...

The strong wind blows over Hiraoka.

The two divisions of the Central Army in Shenji Camp were in the first place at dusk, and behind them were seven heroic Western women. Everyone was wearing tight clothes, with all kinds of graceful figures exposed, rising and falling as the horse galloped.

I saw Zhou Qiran and Zhao Gao following behind me dry mouth for a while. At dusk, did the cock have a hook?

So fond of a woman.

The key is that these women are not mediocre at first glance, and they have obviously practiced them.

A woman who has practiced has strong legs.

It's not bad to clip it.

Zhou Qiran and Zhao Gao, who were riding together, looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

It will be ours in the future.

Seven...

How to divide it.

No hurry, there is Zhang Lian in the ancestral hall, and the charm of the heroes in the martial arts world is also very sensational.

When it was thirty miles away from Yujiadian, it was getting darker and at dusk, everyone was signaling to rest, bury the pot and cook rice on the spot, and let the war horses rest, and then go to Yujiadian.

Because I had dinner in advance and had nothing to do at dusk, I simply wandered around the camp.

I just said a few words when I caught someone.

It seemed that he didn't say anything, just asking about his family's concerns, which made the people who were surveillance arranged by Zhou Qiran and Zhao Gao feel bored, so he simply went back to repay him.

Zhou Qiran and Zhao Gao sneered after hearing this, saying that at this level, they still want to win people's hearts?

I've thought too much.

Zhao Gao pressed the musket at his waist and said to Zhou Qiran: "Now at dusk, there are only seven Western Regions Ji around him. Although they have all practiced it, no matter how good the kung fu is, it cannot match our muskets. Lao Zhou, why don't you take this opportunity?"

Zhou Qiran thought for a while and glanced at the gun-in-chief next to him. A trace of tacit understanding flashed in their eyes. Zhou Qiran then said: "You have little contact with His Highness the King of Han. We brothers should not forget each other. This time I will give you the opportunity, so I will listen to you whatever you do tonight. Then you will be the first to do it!"

Of course, they all listen to Zhao Gao.

Once this matter is done, no matter whether it is right or wrong, someone will always be responsible in the end. With His Majesty's temperament, no one can bear this responsibility, especially the leader, who will surely die.

So Zhou Qiran knew that there must be someone who took the blame for this matter.

Because Zhao Gao was not very close to the King of Han, it would be best if he asked him to take the blame, so as not to be suspected of being suspected of the King of Han. It should be noted that Zhao Gao was the one who was attracted by himself after he came to Hangzhou.

When Zhao Gao heard this, he became so excited that he smiled and said, "Then let me borrow your auspicious words from Lao Zhou."

He lowered his voice, "We have already given instructions. We will draw our swords as our vocals, shoot the gun to death in the chaos, and then take our troops back to Hangzhou to find Wang You, Li Qian and Zheng Heng, who is about to arrive, appeal."

Zhou Qiran nodded, "These are all funerals, and excuses are easy to find."

As long as you die at dusk, all the households in these two departments are their own confidants. If they are unanimous, the black ones can be said to be white. Of course, it is best to involve Zhejiang Chengxuan Zhengzheng Sun Jun.

This is the only way to pull the prince into the water.

Zhao Gao glanced at the dusk where Lin Donglai was asking about his well-being in the distance, and the seven Western Region demons who were inseparable from behind him, and licked his lips, "Then fuck him?"

Zhou Qiran smiled but said nothing, and the inner court guarding the gun next to him also remained silent.

Zhao Gao thought for a while, "Just attack and kill him?"

Zhou Qiran shook his head, "It's not appropriate. We can't kill the dusk. We must be the many men under our command. This is to be a mutiny, otherwise it will become our main blame."

The soldiers killed the Dusk, and the result and significance of the two of them killed the Dusk.

Zhao Gao nodded, "Go!"

Fuck him!
Chapter completed!