Fresh clothes and horses

Jiang Guangcheng.

Really... It's been a long time since I heard this name.

Jiang Guangcheng, the great general of hussars, was once a legend of invincibility.

This myth ends with Zhuge Xi, the son of Dingguohou.

"I heard that you are going with me this time." Jiang Guangcheng was practicing martial arts in the school grounds. When he saw Zhuge Xi coming, he dropped his silver spear and walked over quickly.

Jiang Guangcheng unbuttoned the top of his martial robe, revealing his strong chest, and his white muscles glistened with sweat in the sun.

Zhuge Xi sized it up without leaving any traces, and said slowly, "Yes, I'll give you a shot."

"Don't dare, ask the military adviser to show his might."

"Ha, the general is victorious in every battle, how can I be used, just to eat food and pay."

The two looked at each other speechlessly for a while, then burst out laughing.

The tacit understanding between the president and the director is also volatile on the battlefield.

It's just that I don't know when, the market has been saying that Zhuge's young master Kong Ming is reborn, and he can strategize and win a decisive victory thousands of miles away.

Mythology also has a day of decline.

"Dead? How did he die?" Zhuge Xi heard the news of Jiang Guangcheng's death, and when he didn't pay attention, the spout of the teapot was crooked, and the hot tea was spilled on the table, creating a puff of smoke.

"Beheaded by the enemy's head and fell off the horse."

Zhuge Xi withdrew his gaze, and held the stove in his hands in silence for a long time.

"The corpse was only brought back today, and it will take a few days before someone asks the house to tell the date." Gu Yan observed his words, "If you want to go... I'm afraid you have to wait until after the burial."

"I'm not going." Zhuge Xi said, "Die on the battlefield...it's cheaper for him."

Gu Yan: "?"

"Do you want to hear it? Old things."

Zhuge Xi laughed silently, "Hey, the destruction of seeking perfection, there is no gap."

"This time the northern barbarians are coming very aggressively. I don't know if we can stop it." Jiang Guangcheng reined in the reins, stopped on a high slope, and looked down at the dark area not far away. All the barbarians who went south were camping. "This time, even Prince Wanyan and Ze went out in person, claiming to have an army of [-], directly attacking the northwest."

"What are you afraid of him doing? With you and me here, God bless me." Zhuge Xi stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

The two horses, one black and one white, complement each other.

Perhaps the two horses have been together for a long time, and there is a sense of rubbing each other's ears.

The Dragon and Tiger Club is surging.