Chapter 308 Meet the Brothers 3
Chapter 308 Brothers Meet (3)
Han Feng smiled and said nothing, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Sunday.
Sunday laughed, and some things may only be known until they encounter them. That is to say, it makes sense that Han Feng doesn't want to say more. Since the killing and punishment of Japan, Zhou Tian has had some understanding of these hidden masters of China. Among the gods and dragons, there are many ways to escape. Perhaps in the near future, he will take his two beautiful people like them to find a quiet place and live a life of freedom.
Zhou Tian thought of this, so he arched his hand and said goodbye to Han Feng and said in a cool voice, "Zhou thanked the head of Han. Zhou decided to do his best for the life and death of the people in the world, but life and death, wealth and honor are in heaven. Zhou only asks for peace of mind.
Hanfeng's delicate body shook slightly, her star eyes spread gently, and there was a delicate smile in her red lips, "Isn't the road a peace of mind?" Liu Meiruo fog and said, "Han Feng has something else to discuss, but Zhou Xian's nephew, please let Ma Xichuan go."
After listening, Zhou Tian's doubts abrupt, and a pair of tiger eyes looked at Han Feng. However, Han Feng said again: "Although Ma Xichuan has killed countless people, the world is also a cause and effect. A few days ago, I asked my disciples to go to Alahan to see Ma Xichuan. Knowing that the lone wolf has been a place to break through the territory with the power of killing and punishment, it will also peep through the road in a few days.
Zhou Tian was puzzled and asked in a peaceful voice, "Let Ma Xichuan go? Will those people who died at his hands become evil spirits to find me?
"Clucked" Han Feng smiled, "Zhou Xian's nephew's ability to talk and laugh is getting higher. This is not like a man who has a good road. If you go to Alahan, you will know the truth of what Han Feng said. Please think about Zhou Xian's nephew. After saying that, the delicate body actually moved with the wind, a wisp of fragrance all over the sky, like a grand jump away, and there were a few beautiful sounds like swallows in the air: "The road is dawn, life and death are thorough, the world is reincarnation, and the bright moon breeze"
Zhou Tian stood in place and stayed for a long time. These few words of Hanfeng's farewell moved Zhou Tian, that is, it is the dawn of the road, then go to find your own bright moon and breeze. The world is capricious, but it is the right way to let go with fate.
Zhou Tian's heart was clear and clear, laughing twice, and his body rose sharply, as fast as a meteor, running to Alahan. It may be my last game. True air is like a tide, and the body is surging, and the wind is like a storm. How can we disturb each other? Only in the vast Gobi between heaven and earth, a slender figure runs to the border city that is about to be at the end of war.
He Bing got up early in the morning and put some food prepared by Briwang in the living room. There were bursts of snoring in Wu Dong's room. He Bing drank half a bowl of milk tea and ate half a crispy naan. She didn't know where she had gone on Sunday night and couldn't let go, so she got up and came to the courtyard. In the northwest of the early winter, the marrow was cold through the bone marrow. Several willow bare branches pointed straight to Tianyu, like an unruly northwest man, rather than cut off his head and never bending down.
Just as He Bing looked at Hu Liu, a figure fell from the roof, as light as a feather, and fell in front of He Bing. A handsome face with a dusty atmosphere was looking at He Bing with a smile.
He Bing was a little shocked at first. When she saw that it was Sunday, she laughed softly. He Bing felt that there was a difference between Zhou Tian and Zhou Tian, whom he first met in the capital. Sunday had a smell of not eating fireworks, which made He Bing finally completely understand the gap between himself and Zhou Tian, and the heart that had slowly rose in love gradually cooled down. It is said that when you don't want to meet and don't get married, why is it so late on Sunday? There are some things in life that can only be achieved at the most appropriate time.
He Bing's little pink face turned red and whispered, "I'm back"
Zhou Tian nodded and returned to the room with He Bing. He Bing poured a cup of milk tea for Zhou Tian, put it on the table, and sat quietly.
Zhou Tian arrived in Wu Dong's room and saw Wu Dong sleeping soundly. He went out of the room and sat on the sofa in the living room. Seeing that He Bing looked a little distracted, he asked, "Do you have any news?"
He Bing held a cup of milk tea in his hand and whispered, "Briwang said that he went out of the city today to contact the old department."
"How long have you been walking?" Sunday asked.
"I left early in the morning." He Bing said.
The old department? Has the Northwest Army already laid the game here? Sunday asked to himself. He was a little worried about Briwang. Han Feng told Zhou Tian that Ma Xichuan was already the one who would break the road. Can Briwang's whereabouts escape Ma Xichuan's eyeliner?
On the vast Gobi leading to Alahan, the rumble of chariots raised yellow sand all over the sky. A young soldier with the rank of colonel sat in the chariot with cold eyes. The Gobi outside the car suffocated and excited him at the same time. Soldiers can only build up their achievements on the battlefield, and Alahan will be another step forward. At the age of less than 30 years old, he is already an outstanding figure in today's Chinese military with the rank of colonel, which makes countless people admire him. This will be a rising star of the Chinese military. To achieve such achievements, there must be an unfathomable *. This young soldier named Sun Shilong is none other than Wu Sen, the current deputy commander of the Northwest Army.
Wu Sen handed over the command of Alahan's war to his most trusted subordinates. Whether Ma Xichuan can be killed in Alahan will be related to the life and death of the Wu family. At this critical moment, Wu Sen finally put into use the seeds buried in the Northwest Army for many years.
Wu Sen and Sun Shilong have regarded Alahan as a turning point in their lives, and the thousands of people there are already ascending steps in their eyes.
"Order all participating teams to speed up their progress and rush to Alahan at noon tomorrow." Sun Shilong loudly gave orders to the messengers beside him.
The messenger heard the order and quickly conveyed the order through the on-board radio. The rumble of chariots resounded in the eternal desert.
Ma Taiteng and Jiuzi had a good night. When he woke up in the morning, he felt refreshed and was surprised for a moment. If he put it in peacetime, he would be strange if he didn't sleep until noon. Now that the sky is beginning, it wakes up naturally, and the body is full of vitality and no discomfort. Ma Taiteng was puzzled and saw a milky white body exposed outside the quilt. Ma Taiteng gently covered the wine with a quilt. He got out of bed, stretched out his waist and stood in front of the window. It was a sunny day outside the window.
"Get up!" ** There was a delicate sound. Ma Taiteng turned around and saw the wine sitting up in **, half hidden and half exposed. The tender white breast curve was extremely attractive. Ma Taiteng smiled and said softly, "Wake up."
The wine nodded softly. He dressed, sat by the bed and said softly, "Should we go back?"
"I won't kill Sunday?" Matthew asked.
"What if you kill Sunday? It's not like the two of us returning to the capital, and we will live a safe and happy life," Jiuzi whispered.
"Okay, I'm going to find Malim, and we'll leave here today," Ma Taiteng said resolutely like a man.