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One hundred and seven, a glimmer of hope(2/2)

Su Rui sighed: "It's not good to be too persistent."

"Just treat him as a lesson." Zhu Qinghong noticed that Yuanyou asked for a call.

She clicked, not knowing what was important.

"Your Majesty, I discovered several small countries when exploring the terrain. According to the average observation, General Wei requested to go to war."

Then send information from those countries.

Zhu Qinghong led his men to advance in one direction, and the enemies he encountered became stronger and stronger. There were still countries in the other directions, and they were not considered powerful. It just so happened to accumulate experience for the army, so she allowed to go to war.

This battle sent a group of soldiers, led by Li Yixian and Chu Nanbo. Wei Zhou supported them, and the three of them took charge of the decision-making power.

"Without the commander and the twelve guards, this time is a test for you. How to win at a very small price." Zhu Qinghong quickly determined the list of generals and sent it over, "If there are too many casualties, Li Yixian, Chu Nanbo, and Wei

The co-authors of the continent take responsibility.”

"Yes. The food and grass will be allocated by Wei Xuanyu and I. Your Majesty, I would like to send a military supervisor to avoid trouble."

Li Yixian and the other two have their own arrogance, and something may happen if they are hit. It is necessary to send a military supervisor to accompany him. This person must be calm and rational and convinced.

Zhu Qinghong thought about it and said, "You go. The matters in the middle school of the country will be left to Zhang Wenrong for the time being."

"Me? Your Majesty, you know that I am not good at fighting. And will I put too much pressure on them to send me to supervise the army?"

"Only you have pressure can you be motivated. No. 1 follows and protects your safety. I hope you can win." Zhu Qinghong decided on this matter.

Since the founding of the Yunhong Dynasty, Yuanyou has been busy in Tianchong City as the prime minister. Occasionally, he went to Lingxi City and couldn't get away from him.

This time, let him walk more and move around and move around. After working hard for a long time, it is time to relax.

Yuanyou received the order and hung up the call.

Zhu Qinghong looked at the days. The battle here is about to begin, so let them leave it there.

Lu Yaoye sat on the ground, crossing his legs against the wall: "It seems that they have been too peaceful for too long."

"We have been fighting outside, so they naturally don't want to be idle all the time. Do they eat it?" Lu Yu handed over the melon seeds.

Of course, I took it. Lu Yaoye took it.

Su Rui said helplessly: "They are not suitable for us to fight."

If your strength is too low, you will get it.

They play high-end games, so the people below have to find low-end games and can't always eat idle food.

"The battle ended before the New Year. Let's go home for the New Year." After a long time of coming out, Zhu Qinghong really wanted to go back.

Everyone cheered.

We must go home for the New Year, no one can stop us! They are so imposing, and they are blocking the gods and killing the Buddhas.

Zhu Qinghong drew a projection.

In the picture, Feng Erlang and Lin Sanniang were not withdrawn together and were still in the Alliance.

However, the couple, who were born and raised in the Union, had a good time avoiding pursuers.

They were still in the capital of Jinlan Kingdom, mingling with the people, eating and drinking all day long. The two tried their best to find out the news, but did not give up revenge.

It’s a pity that I can’t see my parents and children in the end.

Fang Youan is back.

Zhu Qinghong glanced at him.

Who made her a good boss who was polite to her subordinates?

Zhu Qinghong instructed Ono to pay attention to the couple's physical condition at any time. If there is any accident, you should see them.

Fang Youan was inexplicably looked at and was confused.

He did nothing wrong, right?

If you think about it carefully, it seems that there is no. It should... it is not? He is not very sure.

Xiang Ping was so bored that he took two people to fight against the Landlord.

Anyway, nothing is wrong. The Landlords who play mahjong and the Mahjong players.

There are a few who are not interested, so just train.

Zhu Qinghong looked at the projections sent back everywhere and kept abreast of the latest developments.
Chapter completed!
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