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Chapter 360 The Battle Begins

It was already early in the morning, and Yang Guang was still sneezing because Zhang Lihua, who was thousands of miles away, was practicing with her iconic willow leaf flying knife.

One after another, one as soon as one, Yang Guang's portrait had already turned into a hedgehog. Zhang Lihua then clapped her hands relaxedly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth that was difficult to understand. She had to repeat this movement before going to bed every night, and even after being awakened by a nightmare, she had to intervene for a round. Only in this way can she sleep better!

Yang Guang reached out and rubbed his painful temples, facing the dark window, facing the direction of Nan Jiankang, and swearing, "Damn, Zhang Lihua, you ** vixen, aren't you a fool for me? Wait, wait, I will spend time and go to Jiankang to destroy you in person, first, then, then J, then, then, grandma!"

"Hmm? Woo... Huh..." But the more he cursed, his head hurts, and his chest is getting more and more difficult. He is completely inconsistent with his original idea. He hopes that the old man Yuchi Jiong will have some strength, so he should start a war quickly, but don't stand it like this. If you want to come, have a happy time. Your second young master has more important things to do!

Yuchi Jiong did not disappoint Yang Guang anymore. Only two days later, news came that Yuchi Jiong killed the envoys from the court to rebel. The entire Youzhou City was serious, but Yang Guang was so excited that he was so excited that he had nowhere to do so. He was born in troubled times, and there was no room for him to play in the peaceful and prosperous times?

Moreover, his head has been hurting for the past two nights and his sleep is not good. He hopes that charging on the battlefield can alleviate this problem. Although it is unfounded, he has now concluded that it was Zhang Lihua's slutty fox. He wants to fight quickly and let the world see his thunder power.

Xiaolang's plan had been realized before. After Yuchi Dun secretly returned to Fanyang County and contacted Linghu Huafeng, Linghu Huafeng immediately sent someone to search for Song Cheng's detention. In fact, it was not difficult. One was that the place was not hidden. The other was that it was Linghu's territory. Is it still impossible to find someone?

However, the rescue process was not so smooth. It took two times before the dying Song Cheng to save him and sacrificed his lives!

But Yuchi Dun felt it was worth it, because he exchanged a hundred people's lives for one Cook Song. He felt unsure of Song Chuzi being away from him. Even if he was lying on the bed to recover from his injuries, he felt very at ease.

Yuchi Dun, who had walked twice in the Yan Luo Palace, now seemed to regard Song Cheng as a kind of sustenance and totem, and Chu Song was also very proud. After saving it for a day, he could walk on the ground and prepare the hidden weapon again. His legs may not be neat, but his hidden weapon is still invincible. It seems that Song Cheng is still the Song Cheng, without any change.

Yu Yi has not been idle for the past two days and has been patrolling the city defenses outside, and even went out of the city to patrol the other states, so Yang Guang did not have the opportunity to meet him. He has been practicing halberds with the halberds every day in the past two days. The coarse cloth is extremely unpretentious, standing in the last row of the halberds, very low-key!

Princess Pingyuan took Du Meiyue on the chair behind and watched happily every day, which became her most excited time every day.

"Yuchi Jiong is the opposite, does Yang Guang know?" Princess Pingyuan just got the news. Du Meiyue was serving tea to the princess's kid mother. After hearing this question, there was no change. "It doesn't look like he looks, but if he judges normally, he must have known it, mother, drink tea..."

Pingyuan took the teacup with a smile and took a sip, "Well, even if ordinary tea leaves pass by your hands, it will taste different. You are such a lovely person. Whoever wants to marry you in the future will definitely be very lucky. But if Yang Guang knew why Yuchi Jiong had no reaction at all? He was still practicing halberds on the field?"

Du Meiyue smiled faintly, "Haha, my mother is making things difficult for me, but my mother has also seen Yang Guang's ability. He can talk and laugh anyway. If there is something, he can suppress it better than anyone else. This may be the general's style. Besides, my father has been going out of the city to patrol the military these days, so even if he wants to say it, no one will say it. After all, there is something wrong with talking about leading troops to fight with us, haha."

Pingyuan nodded while drinking the warm hot tea, "But he looked sweaty and had been practicing for two hours. Go over and ask him to come and rest, and have a cup of hot tea!"

Du Meiyue nodded, but did not set off immediately. Instead, she waited until the rest of the exercise before passing. Yang Guang was very fulfilled. The most fulfilling moment since the time traveled, because he seemed to have returned to the shadow army, back to his childhood, and was training and sweating with everyone. Listening to the loud horns and looking at the mighty movements and murderous eyes of hundreds of halberd soldiers, he forgot everything for the time being!

Moreover, he was absolutely different from others. He was not afraid or worried, but hoped that Yuchi Jiong would attack Youzhou first, so that he could charge into battle and let these ancient people see the skills of modern special forces!

"Second Young Master, Your Highness, please go over and have a rest for a cup of hot tea..." Du Meiyue was graceful and polite. She looked like a butterfly flying from spring among the soldiers in dark coarse cloth clothes. Every move touched the minds of hundreds of people, and many people couldn't help swallowing.

However, they were not disgusted with Du Meiyue's contact with Yang Guang at this moment. On the contrary, they only had admiration and envy. They practiced the halberd together for two days and did not do any special things to Yang Guang. They learned from scratch with one move and had such severe injuries on their bodies. No soldier does not worship heroes, and Yang Guang is gradually becoming the hero in their minds.

Yang Guang did practice so hard that he wanted to drink some water. Including the first day, Du Meiyue went to serve him every night for three consecutive days. The first day was voluntary, and the second and third day was Yang Guang's coercion and temptation. The only thing that was the same was that he was excited three times a day, and that posture seemed to be fucking someone else's wife and had a special happiness of having an affair!

Yang Guang did not take the white silk scarf handed over by Du Meiyue, but used his coarse cloth sleeves to wipe his sweat. His clothes were a special training suit for Youzhou Jishi training. They were loose, neat, comfortable and comfortable. There were two big Youzhou characters on his back.

If he hadn't been as beautiful as a flower, he would have been more beautiful than a woman, and standing in the halberd formation, others would have been unable to recognize him. He was used to this kind of practice and was very excited to practice halberds with the world's famous halberd soldiers.

Because he had an ulterior motive in his heart, these 1,000 halberd soldiers were his sooner or later, and no matter what method he used, he must get it. This is the core and basic seed of his future frontal battlefield.
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