For a Prosperous World

"Master," a call came from the door.

The man in the tent put away his sword and looked at the door. "Come in."

The person who came in was a man in a robe and a crown, holding a book in his hand, and stooped in.

The man in the account glanced at the scribe, and his eyes fell back on his sword, as if he were only focusing on the object in this hand.

"What is it?"

The scribe lowered his head slightly, and said, "My lord, Sun Jian wrote, urging forage."

The person sent by Sun Jian and the text was Yuan Shu. Then, the person sitting on the couch watching the sword was Yuan Shu.

"Huh." Yuan Shu-Leng snorted: "Isn't he going to send it to him, what is such an anxious thing to do, is it urgent to transport such heavy things, he is not embarrassing me."

He crossed his eyes as he said, "Respond to him and say I'll send it in a few days."

"Yes." Although the scribe responded, his face was utterly unstoppable.

Yuan Shu saw his expression in his eyes and said lightly, "If you want to say something, just say it."

"Here, Lord." The paperwork gave a big gift with the text.

"I do n’t know what to say. Sun Jian is a tiger in the east of Jiangdong. If he breaks Luoyang and kills Dong Zhuo, it ’s just a matter of getting rid of the wolves. So how can I have to make up for it? The other army will disperse. It will not be better for the wolf to remove the tiger. "

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Although Sun Jian and Yuan Shu are in a cooperative relationship, they are also in a competitive relationship. Both of them knew that they would have a battle sooner or later.

At this time, it is also a good time.

Yuan Shu's hand was placed on the sword in his hand. The cold touched his fingertips and rubbed across the edge. The edge was sharp and almost cut Yuan Shu's fingers apart.

"Okay," Yuan Shu said with a smile, "then stop the grain and grass transportation first."

Then he glanced at the scribe: "You're good."

The scribe's face smiled: "Thank you Lord."

Then he walked down.

Sitting on the couch himself, Yuan Shu gently waved the sword in his hand, the sword light was sharp.

Looking at the long sword, Yuan Shu said to himself.

"The sword is a good sword, but the spirit is too strong, which is a bit difficult to grasp."

"Sen."

Jianguang fell and cut off the candlelight on the table case.

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"Treading!" The sound of the horse's hoof came from far and near. As the hoof sound became more and more clear, people could see clearly.

Riding a horse, there was a team of cavalry, and that team of cavalry looked really serious.

Underneath them were all white horses. I thought that there were white rainbows in the barracks, and the horse's mane looked at them, all of them were good horses.

The men on horseback all wore silver bright iron plate armor, lined with white and green clothes, holding a rifle in their hands, and guns facing the wind. Carrying a hardwood horn bow on his back, a group of iron cluster geese and arrows.

The soldiers of that cavalry rushed to the barracks looked mostly envious in their eyes.

"Call!"

With a sound of Lema pair, the cavalry stopped and turned over.

Talk to each other and laugh.

"I don't know where Dong Zhuojun is. If you dare to come far enough, you can't just be idle every day like this. Going on like this, I think I'm getting rusty."

A cavalry rubbed his shoulders and laughed.

"Come on, you will run faster than anyone else when you really fight," said one person aside.

"Well, what do you say, like asking for advice?"

"Come and come, ride, shoot or get started, you choose."

"Come here."

Seeing that the two were about to fight, and no one stopped them, everyone around them looked at them with a smile.

The white horse cavalry is headed by a young man. He glanced at the two cavalry and said with a smile, "Be careful about the size, I'll get some water."

Talking about turning over from the horse.

The young cavalry was dressed in white armor with iron armor, and even the spears in his hands were white crickets. This costume was really conspicuous and eye-catching.

Look at his appearance again, but not like a general, but a handsome young man. His face was white, with sharp eyes and eyebrows, his hair tied behind him, and a lion helmet. There is a calm manner, but there is a general style.

He glanced at the grinning white horse cavalry behind him, holding a water bag in his hand and preparing to get some water from the army.

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Gu Nan was holding a grid and was walking between the barracks.

Suddenly I felt something was missing from my waist, stretched out my hand and groped for a while, and found that my waist was empty.

"what?"

Obviously I still have a copper plate.

Looking back, he saw the copper plate fall to the ground not far away, on the corner of a tent.

Because there is no money, she puts the money directly in her arms or in the belt, so the result is easy to drop.

Why did you fall there ...

Gu Nan dropped his eyes helplessly and ran towards the copper plate.

Although she was running, her footsteps were almost silent, and with her light effort now, it would not be impossible to step on the snow without any traces.

The teenager carrying the water bag was walking along the road. The place where the barracks fetched water did not know where it was. He looked around and passed the corner of a tent.

Suddenly a white shadow emerged from his eyes.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound at the corner.

Before returning to God, the silver had already hit his own arms.

There was a fragrant smell in her arms for a while, but what hadn't happened yet.

Then the teenager in white only felt as if he had been hit in the front by at least four horse-drawn chariots, and a huge force came from his chest. At this time he realized that his luck was too late.

Gu Nan's eyes were dark, feeling a collision with something, a subconscious force.

Then he saw a figure being knocked over and flying away.

"boom!"

The figure slammed heavily into a pile of wooden boxes by the roadside, collapsing the wooden boxes there into a pile, raising a piece of dust.

When the dust fell, I saw a man dressed in white in a figure-shaped figure lying in the pile of boxes without a sound.

"Hey?" Gu Nan stood stupidly at the place ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ a sweat dripped from his forehead.

This, she did not use a bit of energy, will not be life-threatening.

Are the young people these years struggling so hard?

"Ah ..." The teenager lying in a pile of wooden boxes coughed, looking like he was coughing and bleeding.

He had pain in his chest and didn't know if he had broken a bone. He only knew that if he had barely lifted his internal interest in his chest, it would be enough for him to suffer internal injuries just now.

Who is driving in the barracks? I do n’t know if it ’s dangerous. If I hit you, I might kill someone.

The teenager raised his eyes a little annoyed and looked at the corner, but he was there.

Where is there any chariot? Standing there is nothing more than a scribe-like man in white clothes and a bucket bucket.

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