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Chapter 2047 God's way of riding a horse, I'm experimenting with hot weapons, okay?

At the beginning, there were still some imperial soldiers. The soldiers were full of panic and did not know how to deal with the accumulation of emotions caused by seeing this scene.

When someone prostrates himself to the ground and starts mumbling something, most of the people will prostrate themselves to the ground and start mumbling something too.

It was okay at the beginning. Everyone was either talking about welcoming the gods, or they were talking about welcoming the mountain gods.

Later, it became a matter of praying to the gods or mountain gods for blessings, such as the safety of mother and child, promotion and fortune, and the recovery of athlete's foot and aphthous ulcers.

In short, there are more and more things to pray for blessings, and things are getting more and more chaotic. If only a god could hear the thoughts of these guys.

Maybe a big-footed guy would have to trample all the Zhaozhi coalition forces, who are praying for more and more unorthodox items, into meat pies before he will feel that his ideas are clear.

At this moment, the generals of the Zhaoxun Alliance Army have also poured out of various camps, and many people have also prostrated themselves on the ground...

At this moment, Cheng San and others were forced back by the smoke. After retreating outside the valley, they heard the noise coming from the camp several miles away.

Fang Jun's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly turned over and jumped on his horse. "There's something going on at the camp, I'll go over and take a look first."

Seeing Fang Jun galloping away on horseback, Cheng Chubi turned his head and glanced at the thick pink smoke rising ten feet into the sky, and already guessed it.

In all likelihood, this thing should be the cause. As the culprit, Cheng Sanlang wiped his nose with some guilt.

"Let's go over and see what's going on."

Li Ke, Ren Yaxiang and others also mounted their horses and galloped towards the camp, where all the military forces under the Yaozhou Governor's Mansion were located.

If something happens here, all the previous strategies and plans will be in vain.

Fang Jun took the lead, galloping towards the camp, and soon arrived at the gate of the camp. At this moment, the soldiers at the gate of the camp were all kneeling devoutly in the direction of the rising smoke.

"What are you doing?!" Fang Jun pointed the riding crop in his hand at these guys and shouted with a black look on his face.

"General Fang, we saw the mountain god appear. Look over there." The leading soldier, who was an imperial edict, said with a pious expression.

"No, that's the god coming to the world." Well, this person who is very questioning is a soldier who was born in the Han Dynasty.

After all, although we all come from the beautiful Southwest, our mythological systems are a little different, so it is normal to have some minor disputes in this regard.

"..." Fang Jun turned his head and glanced at the pink smoke that was still rising, and looked at the soldiers who had not yet gotten up.

He shouted angrily and happily. "Don't talk nonsense. This is what Cheng Changshi did."

"Cheng Changshi? Is it Cheng Changshi who summoned the gods?!"

When the edicts and soldiers inside the camp heard this, they immediately let out bursts of surprise and noise.

"Wow! Sure enough, Cheng Xianchang is really an immortal. He can even summon the mountain god."

"Even the gods can control it. Did you see that in the past I said that Cheng Xianchang was an immortal and you still said that I was bragging?"

Fang Jun stared dumbfoundedly at the camp where the noise was getting more and more lively, and he was completely confused.

I just told you that the cigarette was made by Cheng Sanlang. What kind of brains do you have?

Fortunately, at this time, someone with sharp eyes saw Cheng Changshi, oh no, Cheng Xianchang, His Highness King Wu and others were coming on horseback.

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Cheng Chubi beat Ma Chi and came to Fang Jun, and saw something wrong with Fang Jun's eyes as he looked at him.

"I said Brother Jun, why do you look at me like this? Is there anything wrong with you?"

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but look at himself. He was very careful when he lit the cigarette cakes, so that no part of him was burned.

"Alas...Brother Chu Bi, listen to it yourself..." Fang Jun pointed to the camp with a helpless expression.

Cheng Chubi turned his head and saw the imperial guards guarding the camp gate, and the horseback warriors were bowing to him on the ground.

"???" Cheng Chubi looked at these guys in confusion. "What kind of tricks are you doing? Why don't you get up?"

After hearing this, a group of Zhao Xun soldiers jumped up as if there were springs under their knees and stood up straight.

"Cheng Sanlang is here..."

"Cheng Changshi is here."

"Cheng Xian is here..."

One after another, shouts and shouts sounded in the camp again, and then, the camp that seemed noisy and noisy before suddenly became dead silent.

Pairs of eyes full of awe fell on the gate of the camp.

Li Ke, the governor of Yaozhou in Jiannan Road of the Tang Dynasty, galloped forward with a very serious expression on his face and spoke to Cheng Sanlang very earnestly.

"Cheng Xianzhang, next time you do it, it's best to find an uninhabited place. You see, now we have disturbed the soldiers again."

"..." Cheng Chubi looked at the actor with a dark look on his face. He was acting like a god. I was testing a thermal weapon, okay?

At this moment, as Li Ke dismounted and entered the camp, Cheng Sanlang and others could only follow him into the camp.

However, everyone's eyes swept over the other visitors, and finally focused on Cheng Sanlang.

Facing those pairs of people who looked in awe, fear, and even with a bit of fanaticism, Cheng Sanlang felt that he had a lot of things he wanted to say, but he didn't know who to say them to.

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Although there were such accidents and minor flaws during the demonstration of the cigarette cakes, it did not affect everyone's recognition and praise of such a good product as the cigarette cakes.

At least they all feel that the success rate of the subsequent plan to annihilate the Tibetan barbarians has increased by at least fifteen percentage points.

And Cheng Chubi also confidently urged the biochemical special warfare team formed by the Cheng family to speed up the production of this weapon of war at a speed exceeding that of the United Kingdom and the United States.

At this time, Tubo once again sent a messenger to convey the reply of the Tubo commander Lun Ke'er to Li Ke's letter of war.

The reply was very simple, that is, after a few pleasantries and a round of nonsense to stimulate Li Ke, he told Li Ke.

He will go to Black Sheep Beach on the appointed day, personally lead 20,000 elites, and fight the Prince of the Tang Dynasty face to face for 300 rounds with gongs and drums.

No one is allowed to be cowardly, and the one who is cowardly is the grandson. Well...that's what it means anyway...

After Li Ke finished reading this reply, which was full of insults, he looked at the Tibetan messenger who looked fearless and fearless with a black look on his face, and laughed angrily.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the old man in Cole. He actually humiliated me with words over and over again. Okay, come here, take off his hat and shave it for me..."

Before Li Ke finished speaking, the Tibetan messenger calmly took off the hat on his head, revealing a shiny bald head.

“???”


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