Those kaikos were undoubtedly lucky. Because of a certain loli whose eyes suddenly shone, they were finally snatched back from the tiger's mouth. However, it is not known whether they would end up in the wolf's den again after jumping out of the tiger's mouth.

, anyway, looking at a certain person smiling very "obscenely"

"——You can probably use this word, because if you are not familiar with the habits of this lolita around you, you will definitely think that this is a lolita with one of the cutest smiles... Li Shushi couldn't help but feel sorry for this in his heart.

The Kabuki prayed silently for a second.

Although, he can probably guess the purpose of the loli next to him. After all, these women can become a group of outstanding dancers with a little training. Even if they cannot charge forward, their role cannot be underestimated.

And those "boring stinky men" (Su Xiaoluoyun) have become more powerful nutrients for the Xiliang Army, although Li Shushi doesn't think that these pampered guys can provide much with their bodies that have been emptied by wine and sex.

"Nutrition" for growth.

"Whether I'm alive or dead, I just want to go back to Xiliang..." A slightly deep alto.

"Staying here, being the enemy of all living beings, life or death is uncertain, what's the difference between death..." with a hoarse voice.

The masked performer gracefully played the Hujia, and softly uttered magical words one by one in a voice that sounded like a murmur or a cappella, making everyone present seem to have forgotten the pressure on Dong Zhuo.

I forgot about the smell of blood that was still spreading in the scene, and the alluring aroma of the food and wine on the table.

Sometimes the sound of Hujia is like crying and complaining, sometimes the low voice is like resentment and admiration, and the sad voice is entangled in every corner of the hall. "There is a sound outside the strings, is it yours or someone else's voice?"

Dong Zhuo looked at this man with a playful face. He was slightly surprised when he appeared on the scene, and now he was able to crush his own aura. By the way, Dong Zhuo also divided his sight and cast one point.

Li Shushi, who looked like he was enjoying himself.

"This is what I heard from the soldiers of the Xiliang Army."

"But I believe that once I tell them to leave, they will stop singing this song."

"But will they leave willingly? Most of the places where the Xiliang soldiers are stationed are remote and poor places. They sacrifice their lives all the time to resist foreign enemies, but the credit is so far away from them, and their food and salary are often

We are in short supply, and we have to be despised by those superior people in the Central Plains. I feel really unwilling to leave today. If the grudges in the hearts of the soldiers are not eliminated, they will inevitably have different hearts and minds. I am afraid that your great cause, Mr. Xiangguo, will not be able to do it because of this.

Finish."

"Well, musicians, do you have any way to convince them?"

"One song teaches one truth, one dance solves thousands of worries."

"Oh~ It's not a bad idea..."

Dong Zhuo raised his hand slightly and made a "please" gesture, as if he was inviting the other party to the stage.

That stern face, that calm tone, those deep eyes, that tall bridge of nose, that XXOO...all made all the Xiliang Army generals present feel the presence of a leader.

Well, even Li Shushi felt that the POSE put on by Lao Dong was a bit blinding.

Yes, Dong Zhuo is indeed posing a pose, a carefully designed pose. I believe many people have already seen it before. The dialogue between Dong Zhuo and the mysterious musician is completely a double act that has been rehearsed long ago.

Therefore, without titanium alloy or above dog eyes, even the deceptive trio in the grass of Demacia will become a powerful party.

No, our Dong Zhuo children's shoes have this feeling now, because...

Looking at the Tingting girl who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes - wearing a gorgeous off-shoulder half-length leather coat, the soft lambskin fully outlines the girl's graceful upper body curves, and an emerald green gold-rimmed gem is inlaid on her navel, which is on her white and smooth skin.

It looks so dazzling against the background. The lower body is made of gauze skirt, and the layers of skirt fly gently with the girl's swaying figure.

The dance made the girl as gorgeous as a blooming peony, and as enchanting as a butterfly that happened to dance. A long ribbon passed through the back of the neck, and was pinched in the girl's beautiful hand and flew up and down with the girl's waving.

People can't see the girl's face clearly, but it is precisely this hazy beauty that is sometimes revealed and sometimes hidden that can arouse the hormones produced by men out of curiosity.

This is a goblin.

This was the common feeling shared by everyone present when they saw this girl for the first time, but they did not dare to shout out, for fear of disturbing this goddess who seemed to only appear in a dream, even though their eyes were filled with endless excitement at this time.

Greed.

The girl's waist is very slender and extremely soft. She can often be seen easily performing various difficult movements. Some military commanders have even discovered that if the ribbon in the girl's hand is replaced with a sword, the girl's skills are enough to fight against ordinary people.

new recruits.

Of course, compared to these battle-hardened military generals, it seems that they are not enough.

It's just that no one noticed the shock deeply buried under Dong Zhuo's surface calmness at this time. He looked at the mysterious musician beside him who was accompanying the girl with his peripheral vision - yes, now Dong Zhuo was sure that that person was very close to him.

It can even be said that the musician in Dangerous Distance is definitely not the character in his original script, or that she was originally supposed to be the girl who is dancing in the field now.

However, Dong Zhuo has Dong Zhuo's self-confidence. Although he is a little uneasy about the script being out of his control, he also believes that even if there are any major changes, he can completely control it, not to mention that his feelings tell him that the mysterious musician cannot hurt him at all.

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At this time, the performance in the field has officially begun...

"How is your father like when you leave your hometown?

What will happen to your wife after you leave her father?

If you leave your wife, what will happen to your son..."

The girl's voice is not as low and hoarse as the mysterious musician, with a slightly leisurely flavor. The girl's voice has the crispness that belongs to the girl, but also carries the sadness that belongs to the girl's feelings. If the mysterious musician's singing is as broad as the rolling Yellow River,

With mother-like tolerance in it, embracing all beauty and ugliness, love and hate, the girl's voice is like a stream in the countryside, cool and sweet, even if it is occasionally mixed with a little sand, but it doesn't take long for it to be

A clear stream.

The crisp voice carries a touch of sadness as it interprets a scene of separation. Every syllable that comes out of the mouth is like a gentle arrow that continuously hits the hearts of everyone present, stimulating the softness in everyone's heart.

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"A man who has left home, do you miss your relatives?

Miss you?

I'm sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me,

I'm looking at my father,

Do you miss home..."

At this moment, everyone involuntarily had hallucinations in their minds. They seemed to see their parents. Some of them were already gray-haired, and some were still in their prime. But no matter what age their parents were, they all had the same thing.

action, then

They sent their sons off one way or another to join the army. Even if their sons had left with the army, and even if their smug sons shouted at them, "Da! Mom! Don't send them off again," they could not stop their parents' earnest eyes and stops.

Constantly admonishing.

Memories are becoming clearer and clearer. Many people have seen their parents chasing them from afar on that rugged mountain road falling over and over again. However, they fell and got up again, but they did not know that they had actually fallen.

Get older slowly.

Until now, how much they want to say to their parents, "Your son is still alive today, really alive!"

This is the best gift a farewell traveler can give to his parents!

"A man who has left home misses his wife?

How bright is the bright moon? It shines on my wife's bed and curtains.

When I don't see a gentleman, I feel as scared as if I'm hungry.

Husband, where are you..."

The picture changed with the singing. This time it was the image of a young woman sitting by the bed. Although the young woman's face could not be seen clearly, and even the clothes on the young woman's body could not be clearly remembered, but when the man was about to turn around and leave, that

The reluctant eyes made the men stop in their tracks.

The joy of newlyweds, the heavy sense of responsibility I felt when I became a husband for the first time, and the concern of the person next to me, all the scenes echoed in my mind, impacting every nerve in the body, and finally converged into a look before leaving.

The one who arrived was sitting slumped on the edge of the bed, covering his face with his hands and hunching his shoulders slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions but could not suppress his crying.

Madam, are you still thinking about me?

"A man who has left home, remembering his son?"

The son loves the father kindly, the son loves the father harshly,

Without a father, there is no parent; without a father, there is no hope.

Father of the child, do you miss home..."

Children are the continuation of parents' lives, the continuation of the family's future, the goal of a lifetime, and the pillar of a man's weak heart.

There is no need to think about it this time. The big tears have appeared on the cheeks of those clanking men at some point, and then slowly flowed down, hitting the smooth ground and hitting the bottom of the men's hearts.

I saw... I saw the hearts of the soldiers collapse one by one. Although men are brave, their hearts are so fragile - even I would never dare to say this! Is it because of face? Or do I not have the courage?

Although this plan is fundamentally Dong Zhuo's own proposal, from the repertoire to how to properly launch the entire performance, he proposed the plan and Li Ru improved it, but at this moment, although this man is not as good as the following

The generals of the Xiliang Army were generally knocked down by the confusion in their hearts, but they were also deeply afraid of the "beast" they had unleashed before them.

"Birth and separation are suffering, separation in death is suffering,

Being without relatives is suffering,

Being without a wife is miserable,

Being childless is suffering,

Homelessness is even more...

bitter!"
To be continued...