Xun Ding has never seen such a scene in his life.
However, since he ran away from home and let himself go, his skin has become thicker and thicker day by day, and he has been tortured at the hands of people like Gong Xiqiu who suffered a thousand cuts. His thickness and defensive capabilities are not the same as those of his youth. : "What do you see me doing?"
Qiu Cheng did not speak directly.
Instead, he made a sound to remind the person who spoke up.
"My lord has unique vision and appreciates you and treats you with the courtesy of a national scholar. In this case, you should repay him as a national scholar..."
Xun Ding: "..."
He thought he was thick-skinned enough.
I never thought that the person in front of me was my ancestor.
Xun Ding raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and said: "Stop, stop, stop - after all, the relationship between you and me is just a business. Since it is a business, naturally you are willing to give me money, and the money and goods are both." After all, there is no friendship beyond business. I have been running this business for many years, and I have always adhered to the principle of doing as much work as I want for how much I charge. I cannot deal with the general below, and the money given by Qiu Gong is not enough for me. Sacrificing one's life and working for one's life is not even a matter of being a national scholar. Therefore, there is no need to mention it again."
What Xun Ding should do, what he should do, what he should say, and even where he should stand were clearly written in the deed.
He does what is his duty.
Extra things are not allowed.
He opened his mouth and admitted that his skills were inferior to others.
In the past, he could still say a few words with a stern mouth, but Gong Xiqiu was not used to spoiling others. The harder he spoke, the worse he would be treated. Until now, Xun Ding has become a complete Buddhist and can treat these talents calmly. The unreasonable master - he is just an ordinary person, why should he compete with these masters who have opened the back door for God? Shen Tang is also one of them.
In that case——
Why can't he cherish his life?
Furthermore, as Gongxi Qiubin's one-for-one addition, he will not fight to the death for some yellowish things...
Everyone on the city wall was also calmed down by Xun Ding's speech.
The eyes are different.
There was surprise, astonishment, and even more disdain.
The general who started the topic did not restrain himself: "I have never seen someone as greedy for life and afraid of death as you..."
Xun Ding was not used to him and said with a smile: "Well, I am greedy for life and afraid of death. So since the general is brave and fearless, has no fear of life and death, and has received the courtesy of Qiu Gong as a national scholar, why don't he set an example and go down to answer the third battle? Fighting general, clear the obstacles for Qiu Gong?"
"You——" Xun Ding choked in front of him, but it was difficult to refute him, so he could only say with a pale face, "Shu Zi——"
Xun Ding naturally turned a deaf ear.
"That's enough!" Qiu Cheng interrupted the argument between the two with an angry shout. In fact, the most embarrassing and angry person in the current situation is not the two of them, but Qiu Cheng. His face has been wiped out in public, and he always pays attention to face. How could he bear it? His expression was so ferocious that the general did not notice it immediately, and Xun Ding pretended not to see it.
The general was startled by the scolding.
He hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "My lord, please forgive me..."
"okay!"
Qiu Cheng interrupted him forcefully.
I don't want to hear this person's voice right now.
The pair of sinister eyes swept from the general to Xun Ding. Just as they were about to say something, Shen Tang off the court had already thoughtfully made a decision for them. The general won two out of three games, and her side had already won two games. The remaining The third game is actually winnable or unwinnable.
Just kidding - she has a level of morale gain BUFF at her fingertips, why would she give it up just to rush for time? The higher the gain on one's side, the stronger the morale, and the difficulty and casualties during the siege will be smaller. Hey, I don't mind picking off another head for fun. Son.
She raised her hand to pause the drumming.
Angrily, her voice was heard clearly on the city wall, and she asked: "Qiu Wenyan, who are you going to send down to die in the third game?"
Qiu Cheng clenched his fists.
I am slightly annoyed that Gong Xiqiu is not here.
Compared with Xun Ding, who was weak in strength, refused to obey discipline and repeatedly contradicted him to prevent him from coming to power, Gong Xiqiu was stronger and had more professional ethics. It was a pity that he arranged Gong Xiqiu in the Xiaocheng Administrative Office to ensure that everyone Stability and safety at the rear.
He was very happy to use his fists and kicks to expand his territory.
Who would have thought that his neighbor would give him a sap.
He was beaten until he was dizzy and dizzy.
Below, Shen Tang continued to draw a long tone: "Qiu-Wen-Yan-yes, you are brave, you can give me a response. What's the matter, you don't dare to go to the third game? What if you are really scared? , you might as well open the city gate now, lower the suspension bridge, and surrender happily. Don't worry, we are not devils, and we will not do such crazy things as massacre in the city. As long as they are innocent people in the city, we will not kill or rob them. , don’t disturb me, if you can’t do anything, I will make the world laugh at you!”
She was riding a motorcycle and pacing back and forth leisurely, and she did not forget to draw (dig) big (hole) cakes for people: "In addition, no matter whether it is a scholar or a commoner in the city, as long as he has good conduct and talent, he can make a fortune for the people. To the advantage, after the city is destroyed, everything will remain as usual..."
"besides……"
Shen Tang said whatever he thought of.
The atmosphere at the scene was so relaxed that it didn't feel like a siege.
The three armies behind Shen Tang also booed from time to time. The rhythm was like a stage, exciting and lively.
Xun Ding secretly glanced at Qiu Cheng with his peripheral vision, and as expected, he saw a black face that looked like it was covered with ink. He almost wanted to sympathize with Qiu Cheng. First he was slapped in the face by an enemy general, and then he was forced to listen to the other party win over people. It seemed like he was The lord is dead.
Alas, I have lost my face for several lifetimes.
Just after he finished sighing, he suddenly heard "No, my lord" and "please think twice, my lord". I couldn't help but look curiously. It turned out that it was Qiu Cheng who had snatched the bow and arrow from the guard next to him at some point. He then tightened the bowstring and buzzed, took aim, and released it. refer to--
Done in one go!
There is no turning back when the bow is drawn.
The arrow left the string, and its target was Shen Tang under the city. This arrow was even infused with a lot of literary energy, just like the anger held in Qiu Cheng's heart, pouring out with one arrow. Although the bonus of literary energy on weapons is not as powerful as that of martial energy, it is still far away. Better than ordinary people, a hundred steps can penetrate a poplar.
Xun Ding cursed secretly: [Reckless!]
Looking at the situation just now, Shen Tang intends to fight for the third battle, and uses Qiu Cheng's men as whetstones - he finally found the whetstones, but he doesn't want to grind them off in one go. Xun Ding then boldly guessed that the person who will fight in the third battle may not This is Shen Tang himself.
Even though the hope is slim, there is still a chance to save the game. Even if not, you can still delay some time for your side to arrange backup. What's more, they still have the advantage of the city. Even if Shen Tang has the advantage, they can't just conquer it. Who knows that Qiu Cheng can't withstand a series of irritations and slaps in the face, no matter how he moves his hands, the target is still the leader of the opponent...
What message does this send?
If you want to fight, then fight, if you want to kill, then kill, no need to say more!
It's the same as completely breaking your skin.
This is the official signal to start the war!
as expected--
Shen Tang raised his hand and cut the arrow into two pieces. At this time, the gloating smile on his face had not completely dissipated, and it turned into anger: "Since you don't drink the toast, you will be punished with wine - Qiu Wenyan, here This is your burial place!"
"Three armies!"
"Siege the city!"
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The baby ear thermometer I bought for Leather Jacket arrived today, so I measured the amount of Shiitake for myself. Oh boy, it soared to 38.5 degrees. I hurriedly went to find the mercury thermometer. After several measurements, it was still 38.2. I don’t know what it was. Yang, inflammation of the wound, or something else... I'm in good condition at the moment. Apart from feeling cold and having a slightly itchy throat, my mind is still very clear. Let's see what happens tomorrow...