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Chapter 908
Tianchen is not the only one who can charge and kill enemies.
He has fought the most crucial battle. They can't fight any more. It's just a group of Pisces.
In January, Tianchen pa.s.sed all the way and almost killed half of the Southern Song Dynasty.
On the other hand, Yunzhao also marched in and fought with Tianchen to see who would be the first to reach the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.
The battlefield is in full swing.
What goes well cannot go well.
The Southern Song Dynasty was close to the sea, with many inland rivers, winding away from the flames of war.
In this day, the sky is blue, big clouds are floating in the sky, one group, one team.
A blue water runs across the city and flows down the river.
There are many reeds on the bank, birds are jumping on the reeds by the river, flying on the gra.s.s, wild flowers are everywhere, brilliant and colorful.
Compared with the war, it is another scene.
But in this chaotic and quiet scene, a small fis.h.i.+ng boat floats and sinks on the river. Two fishermen on the boat fish leisurely.
"Chaocheng's baihuaniang, which can't be drunk elsewhere, come and taste it." The deep voice echoed in the beautiful mountains and rivers, which sounded extraordinarily comfortable.
Ordinary clothes can't block the amazing appearance of the demon, not exactly who xuanyuanche is.
Sitting on the bow of the boat with his knees crossed, Ryukyu, in a man's suit, heard that he reached out and took it. He raised his gla.s.s and drank up all the wine in it. Then he threw down a sentence: "one taste."
She can drink and never get drunk, but it doesn't mean that she can distinguish the good from the bad. The wine is just fine. The water wine is incompetent.
Xuanyuanche suddenly lost his smile when he heard it. He raised the gla.s.s in his hand. He changed the topic and said, "today's lunch is on you. Concentrate."
This morning, I received the good news that the front line was approaching the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty in an all-round way. As a king in the town, his purpose at this time was to celebrate ahead of time.
