Liangzhou prairie

The earth shook and thousands of beasts roared …
Longzhou Baishan Heishui
Suddenly there was a blaze of fire …
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Shendu palace jidian
Taidu Guxi strode somberly into the main hall and came to the throne, surrendering, "Father, the southern Jin demon dragon is in trouble, and I, Dayan, also want an order!"
The throne Yan Huang is old, the old clock is turbid, and his eyes are full of sluggishness, like sculptures.
"Ah-!"
TaiDuGuXi angry nai mercilessly prepared to rely on Shinto incense.
Bang!
Just then a dry palm caught him.
TaiDuGuXi discovered that he suddenly came to the throne. Yan Huang DuGuHong was still stupid, but holding his hand, the veins stood out skyrocketed and trembled.
In the front of the Shinto Center of Taiji Hall, the golden light fills Tai Dugu-xi’s eyes. At this moment, there is a surge of lotus flower along the Tenga Hajime belt of Jiuqu, and several cries flood into his ears like a mountain call and tsunami.
"Li Fu!"
TaiDuGuXi angrily drank "today is the day to attack the Southern Jin!"
Knock! Knock! Knock!
The bells of the gods resounded through the Wolong wild road, and the military orders spread all over Dayan with Shinto incense fire …
Chapter four hundred and sixty-five Southern Jin trapped gu city Dayan gather down archers
"Qin’s greed, lust, lust, abuse of people, demonization, disaster, chaogang, longitudinal strongmen, plundering all directions …"
"Nanxun Xiahou’s tyrannical and arbitrary release of the demon dragon and the wind and waves have humiliated me and left the people in chaos …"
"This disaster has caused great grievances among the people, and heaven and earth share the same sorrow. Let’s crusade against demons and thieves to wash away the glory of humanity in the southern Jin Dynasty!"
The sandalwood in the house was silent.
Wang Xuan looked at the "Talk for Thieves" in his hands and was silent for a while. He slowly closed his armor and was already dressed.
No one thought that the war situation was so eroded in just one day.
He didn’t expect the demon dragon to be alive!
Although the "Navy Map on Thursday" is marked with the place where the demon dragon was suppressed, the demon dragon was killed by the town when the Great Wei was unified. There is a play called "The River Demon in the Town of the Three Armies" which is well known all over the world.
Where the demon dragon was suppressed, there is still a Zhenlong Temple where literati often wander around.
Who would have thought that Li Yuan had lied!
Maybe it was to stabilize people’s hearts at that time, but now it’s a disaster … It can be said that luck is bad.
And this time, Xiahou Bo can’t do it better, even if he is bleeding, he must take revenge first and then talk about him.
Aside, his wife Mo Qing’s soft eyes were reddish, but she didn’t say a word. Wang Xuan was careful with his cloak.
Wang Xuan took his wife’s hand and patted it twice, then pushed the door out.
All the maids and servants outside the courtyard are dressed in leather armor and holding a sharp sword to hand over their fuels to him.
They don’t want a battlefield.
This is a sign of determination, unless revenge destroys the country, even if it hits the last person, this battle will not stop!
Outside the general’s office, it’s the people.
All the people were silent with white scarves tied to their heads.
Li Siyuan, the county magistrate, led the chief officers in unison to bend over and hand over to suppress anger and pervade the city.
Wang Xuan also not much said Hua a fuels then toe up.
The sun shone high and a shadow crossed.
People have looked up and watched to see the seven treasures ship slowly passing by to repair the snake bow with amazing ferocity.
Long Jun, the deck of the ship patrolling the Seven Treasures Tower, has moved to the flag to hunt and fly, and the military is on both sides. "I have seen the general!"
The Lord fixed the throne on the deck, and the dragon pattern was full of ferocity. There was a canopy behind it, and an ugly Buddha like a giant guarded it.
Wang Xuan strode to the throne of the Lord, slowly sat down and looked coldly. "Sound the drums and send troops!"
Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock.
Du-!
Several sergeants in the bunker of Gu Dao watchtower in Nanshan picked up the magic horn of Longyin Town to drum up their feet and help the desolate horn resound through the world.