C38

By the time things were settled, it was already night. The autumn moon was always bright and pure. Li Jun's thoughts drifted to who knew where, why, and why.

"Year after year, the moon and flowers are similar, but each year, each year, each year, each person is different."

Ten years later, things had already changed. Li Jun was now a little sad.

"..."

The next morning, Whistling Wind City became bustling with noise and excitement, and a strict and strict army was gathered at the entrance of the city. He saw that they were standing in an orderly manner, both the centurion and the cavalry field officer were standing straight in front of the army, the swords, spears, and halberds in their hands sparkled in the sunlight, the soldiers were dressed in armor, the sounds of metal clashing rang out incessantly, and the war horses beneath the cavalry raised their heads and puffed out their chests. In a short while, the city gate was filled with people and dust was flying everywhere.

He saw the City Lord of Li City, 'Hong Ying's spear was glowing red, the parrot battle robe flying butterfly' was seated in front of him, standing on top of the city wall, inspecting the troops in front of him.

City Lord Li paused, faced the general in front of him, and shouted, "General Lou, you shall return the golden armor! If you don't defeat Lou Lan, you shall pay him back in the future!" Turkic rampage looted my village, killed my fellow countrymen, such a great hatred, must not be avenged. Are you all willing to fight alongside this general for your revenge? "

If you want to ask, isn't City Lord Li a barbarian? Why do you sound so familiar? How strange.

Old He, who was holding a fan, smiled and did not say anything. Last night, when Li Da Cheng hurriedly found him, Old He thought it was something urgent and hurriedly got up from the bed.

He only saw Mayor Li grumbling, his face red from holding back his anger. He could not utter a single word. Upon hearing his question, Old He suppressed his laughter with great difficulty and borrowed the light from the candles to whisper. City Lord Li immediately beamed with joy.

The army below the city gate tower was in an uproar.

After a while, City Lord Li hesitated. Could it be that this general's words weren't inspiring enough?

Suddenly, a shout came from downstairs, "Your subordinate is willing to fight for the general."

City Lord Li was very touched. It had been ten years since he wore an armor. Only a soldier with a robe would be able to move one's heart.

Great City Lord Li was about to say something, but Li Jin rode a handsome white horse and walked out of the city gate in a flashy manner.

The soldiers were hesitating. What are you doing here, fighting a war?

"Whoever offends me, Dashing Wind, may be destroyed in the distance, may be strong, but he will definitely perish." Li Jun suddenly raised her arm and shouted.

All the soldiers were in high spirits. They only wanted to rush to the battlefield and kill the Turkic children for three hundred rounds.

"Even if it is far, it must be destroyed. Even if it is strong, it must be destroyed." Everyone responded.

The old cow and the other soldiers behind him brought wine to the front of the army. Each of them poured out a bowl of wine.

When the wine was poured, Li Jun took the wine bowl and raised her head. Gulp gulp.

"Everyone, I wish you victory and a triumphant return with this goblet of wine. "Blessed Saints." With a 'bang', Li Jin threw the bowl on the ground.

City Lord Li's face was filled with black lines. Li Jun had also prepared a bowl for him. He raised his wine bowl and downed it in one gulp, just like he had done before. Then, he threw the bowl of wine on top of the city gate tower. He roared, "Delicious!"

The soldiers beneath the city were full of pride as they drained the wine bowls in one gulp. It was indeed good wine.

There was the sound of tiles breaking under the city walls. Li Jinqiao did not feel any pain at all. Compared to the hearts of the soldiers, these bowls and wine were not worth mentioning.

Furthermore, all of these came from the Windrinder Restaurant, so the one who should be distressed should be the manager of the Windrinder Pavilion. He should be crying in the latrine by now, Li Jun thought in this way.

"Let's go." City Lord Li went downstairs. Fan Deng held the military flag high in the sky, and when he saw City Lord Li looking at him with a meaningful look, Fan Deng shouted like this.

Mayor Li looked deeply at Li Jin to say that he must pay attention to safety.

Li Jun also returned a look, signaling "Old man, I'm in Whistling Wind City, so you can be at ease with me."

After the army had left, Li Jin brought the army back with him. The passersby left in a hurry with strange movements.

Li Jun took a quick glance and didn't take it to heart. This was the kind of effect this Young Master wanted. Taking a risk with his own body, it was impossible for him to fail.

When he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Li Jin Sha swept his eyes over the troops that had only been established for a few months. In truth, he did not plan to use the name of "enter the army", but since he could not stop the pestering of a certain cow, he had no choice but to give in.

"You have trained bitterly for several months. Today, you should be able to accomplish great things. I hope that you can live up to everyone's expectations." Li Jin said seriously.

Seeing that no one had any reaction, he kicked the old bull on the side.

The old cow understood immediately. "Young master's meaning is that I will kill all of you Turkic bastards, one at a time, and a team at a time. After that, I will invite you all to Rushing Wind Restaurant to eat and play well."

After months of immersion, the old cow has mastered the essence of Li's speech.

Most of them had never been to the Whistling Wind Pavilion to eat before, so they couldn't afford to spend too much money. They heard that the cheapest dish would cost them a silver coin, so they still had to support their families.

"Kill all the Turkic bastards." Everyone cried out like a pack of wolves.

Well, so you don't understand. I'm not angry, I'm not angry. In the future, he might as well speak the truth. Li Jun gritted her teeth as she ruthlessly thought about it.

"I really hope you won't disappoint me, or else this Windy City will be in trouble." Li Jinqiao muttered to himself.

Old Black, who was seventy percent similar to the old cow, seemed to feel Li Jin's fear of killing. It slowly walked towards Li Jin and whispered a few words into his ear.

Li Jin's eyes immediately lit up. Old Black was indeed better than Old Ox. Old Ox, that idiot, would only make people angry. Li Jin thought to himself and immediately kicked Old Ox.

Just a moment ago, the old Ox was full of vigor and bravado, yet now, it was suddenly struck dumb by an inexplicable kick. Suddenly, it saw Old Black whispering into the Young Master's ear.

The old cow thought to himself: Old Black must be making a small report about me. Good, I knew this old boy had evil intentions.

The old cow suddenly felt that he had made a wise move.

After the troops had gone down to set up the formation, Li Jun ordered Old Bull to call Old Qin over. To be honest, if it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to see Old Qin.

When he thought of his name and the fervent look in his eyes, he could not help but shiver. He really did not lack male fans!

"Young master, I'm ready." Second Brother Qin said respectfully.

He was eight feet tall, with the same calligraphy and physique, with a jade-like face, eight eyebrows, eyes like stars, a jade-like nose, lips like jade-like lips, and two ears like wheels." Wearing a head scarf, wearing a cape made of cranes, he had the air of a god.