Leading a Million Troops to the South of the River
Luoyao Guo immediately felt something off from Hong Xiuquan's "disrespectful son" comments. This "disrespectful son" had gathered over a hundred thousand people in Changsha, and now he might be looking to gather another several hundred thousand in Wuhan, Hanyang, and Hankou. He's really trying to put together a million-man army?
This is a bit excessive!
It's alright to bully tens of thousands of people in Changsha to show off some force. Raising provisions for tens of thousands of people is relatively easier.
"Be gentle with them, don't let them die." Du duan can can loudly, but his heart secretly regrets not bringing Du yidiao.
He believed that his future life would be filled with excitement, and that there would be waves of surprises awaiting him.
If Wan Ganchong's friends appeared, he would have to face them alone, and as a "demon sect" cultivator, he might not be able to scare them off. This could lead to a battle. But as long as he could delay them and wait for the formation to open, he wouldn't have to worry.
Looking around, no one seemed to notice. Long Fei made up his mind to rush out and place his hand on my brother Ying Yan's shoulder, who was leading the infantry at the front row, to remind him to turn around.
Constantine smiled, rather satisfied with Ritchie's answer, though he was more concerned about something else.
Yang Yi led the army back to Longcheng, and his victory made the people of Longcheng even more loyal to him. After all, in this chaotic world, being able to rely on a strong king provided an additional layer of security for life. With Yang Yi's conquest of a country in just seven days, he was undoubtedly the best choice. A grand triumphal ceremony was held in Longcheng, celebrating for two days.
Firstly, Chen Lanruo's cavalry of lances swung around to flank the enemy, causing great chaos among Zhuangxiang's troops. Then Yue Yun's heavy cavalry advanced from the front.
"What? Why do you think that?" Ben Sidé looked at Lang'er in some surprise. Even with his understanding of Lang'er, Ben Sidé found it hard to believe in Lang'er's bold speculation.
The courtyard was now empty, and Wang Sheng sat quietly on a rush mat, watching the silver shadows cast by the bamboo leaves on the red walls. There was a sense of ineffable calm and contentment in his heart.
At that moment, Neumann seemed to be able to feel the crisis of death, but as a mercenary who walks between life and death, his reaction was still very quick. At this point, he didn't care about the grace of any posture. Neumann directly rolled over like a lazy donkey and dodged the fatal blow.
He immediately began to point and gesture, ordering Miao Yu to fetch the washbasin, pour in cold water and hot water to form warm water.
Black Bear King muttered, "For the fierce threats from the six-eared monkey, clearly it seems that the six-eared monkey has been coming over almost every third or fifth day recently, making my sleep impossible."
Xie Xiao Xiao, the first from the Xie family, glanced in the direction of Ye Luo Yun before he showed any reaction. She could only walk towards the area where Liubo Wu was.
Ye Luo Yun exclaimed, "No wonder the divinity-killing insect is so powerful; it turns out that the other party has progressed so far along the path of rules, gathering their own aura."
Cheng Da Lei even personally praised him, and Muyangong Qing was full of spirit and vigor. He thought he had successfully infiltrated and won the trust of Cheng Da Lei.
Su Manman is quite tall and has a delicate figure, making her an attractive candidate. After playing badminton a few times in the gymnasium, she was spotted by the coach of the gym's badminton team, who showed interest in having her join a professional team. Su Manman is still contemplating the offer.
As ED with Su Yan's gentle and beautiful voice began to play, Ando seemed to sense something and started running madly in the setting sun.
Perhaps the sleeping Li Shi Shen also heard the call of An Mu, so his hands suddenly trembled twice.
Although Geoffrey looked like a child of around fourteen or fifteen, having grown up in the royal palace, he was not unfamiliar with all sorts of conspiracies.
The difference between singers in this world and those in the previous one is just a good song. A good song is not as simple as adding one plus one for a singer.
