For a Prosperous World

Pang Nuan didn't stop, but stood up and stared directly at King Zhao; "Master, now that the strong Qin is on the side, how can my Zhao country be safe? So take advantage of the power of Ming Qin and unite the nations to weaken Qin, I have a way forward for Zhao Guo. "

Wang Zhao smiled, instead of being angry with Pang Nuan's disrespect, he asked weakly, "How to fight?"

"How can we not fight, now the Xinping Army is still there, and General Li, who is anti-Hungarian, is good at using soldiers. He kissed his subordinates and broke through the Hungarian army to make it impossible for them to enter for decades. Warring Qin Kingdom? "

"How can Qin Guo break lightly?"

"How about Wei Wuji, isn't he still defeated?"

"This is a disagreement between the nations, and the strategy is lost."

"Is it possible for the nations to reconcile?"

Wu Pangnuan was speechless.

Wang Zhao said lightly: "In the Qin Kingdom, the Mongolian army was still there, the sharp armor still existed, the soldiers were elite, and the horses and horses were particularly prosperous. Even with the nations, there were few people in the army who could stand up. What's the use of waiting to be broken one by one? "

何 "What's more, Qin Guo has a lot of brilliance. He doesn't say anything, just to say that he is in a trap. Ten thousand people can retreat as a whole army. What are your arrangements?"

Framed the army, one of Qin's elite army pawns, already appeared a few years ago when he appeared a few years ago.

Standing on the side of the king, no one even knew how many of their troops and generals were.

The three generations of King Qin are becoming stronger and stronger, reaching tens of thousands of people, so elite can reach the number of the first army, I am afraid that is another Qin Qiang, Qin Qiang crossbow-like division, may still have.

Wang Zhao didn't know that the trap array was the Qin King's guard and was not affiliated with the army. It was only ordered by King Qin. The army was short, but was not dispatched by the general. King Qin was ordered to lead the army.

At first, there were only a thousand troops in the army. The 10,000 people were really wrong.

Wu Pangnian said nothing more, he sighed, and paid his respects to Zhao Zhao: "The minister knows, resigns."

Wang Zhao waved his hand, Pang Nuan said nothing and left in silence.

At the end of the Warring States Period, Pang Nuan wanted to conquer the Five Kingdoms and attack Qin. King Zhao was weak, but ended without beginning.

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The wind chimes hanging on the gate rang and the door was pushed open.

The sound of rain outside came in.

This is a quiet pub. It can only be said that it is not easy to find a quiet pub in this city.

A pub is not the same as a bar. A pub is a place to drink.

的 The lights in this tavern are a bit dim.

Although there are a chandelier hanging on the ceiling and a few scattered table lamps, those table lamps don't look bright and can only barely illuminate the corner where they are.

Wooden floors and walls, tables, chairs and bars are also wooden, with a special smell in the air, but not bad.

The small storefront was cleaned very clean, there were few customers and no waiters.

唯一 The only sound echoed in the tavern was an old song from the old gramophone on the bar. I do n’t know what age it was.

I can only say that the taste of this place has some age.

The entire tavern is old, even in the style of the beginning of the last century.

No wonder the business in this place is not good, this style is not like young people.

的 The middle-aged man in a suit loosened the loose neckline tie, closed the door, and put his umbrella by the door.

Looking at the surrounding environment, listening to the vocal singing with ear.

He secretly evaluated the first impression this pub gave him.

He is quite satisfied, and today he just wants to drink wine quietly.

风格 The style and atmosphere of this place are in line with his ideas.

That's it.

I thought, he moved to the bar counter with some tired feet.

He is not in a good mood today, so he decided to come out for a few drinks.

Don't ask why, man, there are so many days every month.

挂 A hanging lamp is hanging from the bar, making it look brighter than other places.

The middle-aged man who walked into this pub really found out that this place is not only with few guests, except for him, there are only two guests at all.

One is an uncle 坐在 sitting in the left corner, and the other is a young man with glasses sitting in the lobby.

The two of them didn't speak, just sitting silently in their seats and drinking.

I was really, a little too quiet.

The middle-aged man looked around, still found a seat and sat down, taking off his somewhat damp suit jacket and hanging it on the back of the chair quite tiredly.

"Is the boss here, a glass of beer."

"Ah, here it is."

The sound of laziness and weakness came from the background ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It sounded as if I had not slept for a few days.

This kind of entertaining tone is not good.

The corners of Tong Zhongnian's mouth flickered and he shook his head helplessly.

The curtain was opened, and a man in a shirt came out from behind the bar.

It was a girl with short hair, black hair with a sharp feeling, and a black tie on the neckline of the white shirt.

Her skin is very fair, but under the sharp sword eyebrows is a pair of low black eyes, looking a little silent and lazy.

Face is very British and air mixed with handsome beauty, has a special charm, a kind of unisex neutral beauty.

Very good-looking British girl, with the exception of the temperament that looks a little decadent, has almost no shortcomings.

It was just that beauty was destroyed by a scar on her hand.

The scum girl yawned, revealing a scar that had been scratched from the back of his left hand, destroying the beauty that was supposed to be flawless, making people regret.

The middle-aged man looked at the scar on the girl's hand and was amazed.

After a short while, I realized that there was something wrong with her behavior. It was rude to stare at the scar because it was something she cared about.

Is this the boss, but surprisingly young.

Well, compared to the old style of this place.

He looks like he's only in his twenties and twenties. He is about one meter and seven meters tall, and he's also in good shape.

An impressive pair of dead fish eyes.

His listless eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

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Do n’t get me wrong, do n’t get me wrong, it ’s not the end of modern times, it ’s a narrative, and it ’s going to be written back, haha.