0041 I'm a stinky poet
Suddenly, there was a looming sound of a beautiful piano in the depths of the dead forest.
The sound of the piano is long and euphemistic, as if the heavenly sound from the distant other side inadvertently touched the heartstrings of the listener and triggered bursts of whining. For a moment, Colonel An Yinger and his more than 100 gendarmes after disguised themselves couldn't help intoxicated by this touching sound of the piano.
Colonel An Yinger is an orphan adopted by the Nalan chaebol. He has a very good education since childhood, including a series of advanced training in literature, art, music and so on. Listening to this song, it quickly resonates and has a sad feeling.
This is an unknown song, with a sad and lingering melody, as if silently talking about missing his lover. From the sound of the piano, you can easily feel the player's sadness that goes straight to the bone marrow.
The long-term and strict training of the gendarmerie made the female military police officer wake up from this emotion in time. A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. Looking back, she gestured to Brigadier General An Zitong of the echelon behind her.
Brigadier General An Zitong nodded silently, then raised his hand, opened his five fingers with all his strength, and then suddenly clenched it.
The armed police who received the signal immediately accelerated and quickly formed a forceps, surrounding in the direction of the sound.
It was a beautiful man with golden curly hair. He sat cross-legged under a dry tree by the pool in a comfortable posture. His fingers were flexibly playing the strings, and the beautiful and sad sound of the piano floated out of the piano leisurely.
Colonel An Yinger, who has always been vigorous in killing, did not immediately order to kill the beautiful man in front of him, but stood silently and listened to-
At the end of the song, ignoring the armed personnel in the sand costumes around him, the beautiful man stood up with long sleeves and said, "I am a stinky poet and a singer. I was invited by Lord Shayang, the prime minister of your country, to participate in the New Year's Eve performance as a guest. You should have heard of my name. I It's called Chu Yunmian.
Hearing this, the wolf group's advance small troops caused a small sensation.
Chu Yunmian, the most famous singer, the most talented poet, the most valuable young idol, and one of the most beautiful men among the upper aristocrats of the Canglang Empire. His poems are praised in all directions; handsome, talent, coupled with the status of the aristocracy, I don't know how many deep boudoirs and girls have been fascinated.
"This place is too close to Wusha City. This person already knows our existence and can't live." Brigadier General An Zitong, the female leader of the armed police who followed, made all the wolf soldiers present agree with their eyes.
"You are not here to welcome my Wusha soldiers - are you disguised shaman wolf riders?" The young singer suddenly felt something was wrong. He secretly raised the corners of his eyes and looked around. Suddenly, he felt that his life was in danger, and the cold breath of death could even be said to have blown to his neck
The murderer, the fierce name of the desert wolf that even women and children did not let go, spread all over the mainland of Abdu Kane as early as the first "*town" battle. Now the young talent of the Canglang Empire has begun to regret accepting the heavy money of being hired by the old man of the "Wusa Kingdom"; but what puzzles Chu Yunmian is that these murderous devil troops should fight on the border thousands of miles away at this moment? How did it suddenly appear in the suburbs of the national capital of Wusha Kingdom?!
The female colonel hesitated for a moment and said with a low smile, "Leave him for the time being. I'm still useful."
"You don't like this little white face, do you?" Brigadier General An Zitong sneered with the murderous intention in his heart.
"Isn't the ruffian in the Guard also courting you with a hippie smile every day?" Colonel An Yinger stared at his female companion and retorted rudely.
The female armed police leader with a cold expression has a pink blush on her cheeks for no reason-
"You're not going to attack 'Wusa City', are you?" Chu Yunmian, who was held hostage in An Yinger's fragrant arms, asked tremblingly.
"You are very smart." Major An Yinger tried his best to hide the collision of the deer at the bottom of his heart with a cold tone, and his feet walked quickly.
"Do you really want to attack 'Wusa City'? I'm not listening to jokes, am I? With hundreds of you, what if you attack in? Don't forget that you are in the center of the 'Wusa Kingdom'. How are you going to rush out then? Fly out? That's funny-"
Chu Yunmian's words were dissuaded by a black hole. Brigadier General An Zitong said harshly, "Little white face, don't challenge your aunt's patience. Please pay attention to your words and deeds for your health!"
"When you get to the gate, follow our plan and don't joke with your own head! Do you hear me?" An Yinger's tone was slightly slow and said to the beautiful man in her armpit.
"I can guarantee it with my head!" Chu Yunmian said depressedly.
Another woman who walked at the same time said coldly, "Kid! You only have a head. Remember not to play tricks. You can't afford it!"
The deep footsteps of the wolf advance team quickly passed through the woods, and Chu Yunmian had a cold tremor, which was a trembling from the depths of his heart-
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In the morning, the gate of Wusha City was slowly opened by the yawning gatekeepers.
As one of the top ten famous cities in the mainland, "Wusa City" is the fourth largest trade and commercial city in the mainland, and it is also the political and religious center of Wusha. The executive government is located next to the largest "Five Gods" cathedral in the country. In addition, the slave market and Colosseum in West City and the commercial area of South City are also the most prosperous and lively in the city. Even in the New Year, caravans and missions from various countries far away from the mainland poured into this metropolis full of opportunities and wealth, where the dreams of a rich overnight abound abound.
As usual, just as a symbol of a few soldiers guarding the city, they took a nap against the gate. "Wusa City" is located in the central hinterland of Wusha Kingdom, and the city is stationed with a thousand fighting power of each of the five tribes. There will never be any accident. This self-confidence is absolutely available to the Sha people before today.
"Come on! Come on--
The eager shouts surprised several defenders and quickly ran over to see hundreds of undressed, and even some injured businessmen touched the gate and fell feebly. The look of the rest of their lives after suffering and disaster was vividly written on the faces of everyone's fear of defeat.
"Sand-sand thieves, there are sand thieves - let us in and hide-"
Chu Yunmian's low and powerless words made the clearly heard sand soldiers and defenders couldn't help looking at each other. In a panic, they put in these embarrassed merchants who looked like frightened birds, and quickly ran to the nearest garrison post in the city.
"Think about your wife and children in the Canglang Kingdom, don't play tricks on me-" Colonel An Yinger, a wolf gendarmerie brigade pretending to be an injured family, said in a low voice near Chu Yunmian.