Chapter 1242 This is too critical

The palace, what a majestic place.

This moment has become the battlefield of decisive battle.

And at this moment having a baby is above all else.

The painful sound of giving birth in the carriage is more than just a few people suffering.

Millions of people in the city are suffering.

"Wow~."

Suddenly there was the first cry of a baby born into the world, and the expressions of hundreds of thousands of murderous elites all changed.

"Boys and girls?"

Wen Po took out the infant child from the carriage, but she didn't have time to answer.

The child was snatched away by the talking Zhuge Liang.

Zhen Ji exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

Zhuge Liang tightly hugged the child in his arms, more important than his own life, and said solemnly: "Mistress, forgive me, we don't believe anyone now."

"The mistress doesn't believe it either?"

"I don't believe it." Zhuge Liang shook his head.

For Shence Army, is this a child? This is the future lord, the future emperor.

so precious.

For the safety of the future emperor.

Loyal ministers don't even trust their mistress.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Shence Army didn't believe it, and they still felt safer in their arms.

Zhen Ji hurriedly asked, "Is it a boy or a girl?"

This is too critical, critical to life and death.

It's a boy, and the Shence Army will take over the world for him.

It's a girl, everyone is the eggplant that Shuang beats, and anyone else knocks.

Wen Po panicked, knelt down and said, "Wan Shi, I was in a panic just now, and I haven't had time to look at it yet."

Zhuge Liang's eyes widened suddenly, and when the key point came to him, his breathing became heavy.He threw the feather fan, hugged the baby in the swaddle tightly, raised one hand to the sky, and said nervously: "Let me touch it."

All eyes were on his hands.

This is a historic moment.

Sima Yi held his breath.

None of the [-] elite soldiers dared to breathe.

I saw Zhuge Liang's hand stretched into the swaddle.

Pang Tong was sweating profusely. Who would have thought that the decisive battle in the world would be won by a child, so he hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

"One...one!" Zhuge Liang's complexion changed at that time, and he almost had a heart attack. This was more exciting than Thirteen Yao's last Haidilao touched a chicken.

If it weren't for Wolong's ability, he would have pumped it excitedly at that time.

"What's one piece? I'll give you a piece of cake." A Shence soldier in the formation said blankly.

The old soldier next to him slapped him on the back of the head, and shouted excitedly, "We're screwed with one piece of cake, haven't you played mahjong before? This is a chicken."

"Brother, don't get excited, he is too simple, even if he knows Yaoji, he can't understand the meaning." Another soldier beside him said excitedly.

Oh~
It's one!
The entire Shence army was boiling.

One, never had such a precious one.

It changed the fate of 5000 million people in the world at once.

Is this still one?

This is a train.

"One!" Sima Yi jumped up in shock.

Sima Yi became impatient, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Mr. Zhuge, do you just say one thing?"

Sima Yi didn't believe it.

Zhuge Liang never had this moment of composure in his entire life. Facing this lifelong opponent, with one in his hand, I have the world. He respectfully said: "Young Master, I have offended you."

So one came out.

Everyone was shocked.

The generals of the Shence Army were boiling.

The generals of the Tang army grabbed their hair violently. If you want to be so exaggerated, isn't it just one, everyone has it.

But in a blink of an eye, I cried.

It's not that they haven't played mahjong, everyone has one, but this one is different, it's enough to suppress the world.

Incomparable ah incomparable.

Too awesome.

Yuan Tan's son trembled, urinated for the first time in his life, and shot up into the sky, facing the wind.

Really cooperate.

To force ah.

Now who dares to question, isn't one can pee so far?
Peed on Zhuge Liang's face.

It stands to reason that this is an insult that is not seen in life.

But Zhuge Liang was not angry. Instead, his face was pious, like nectar, and he shouted excitedly: "My lord, if you have a good journey, I will definitely... die after you die."

He said words that were more inspiring than being a teacher.

Shence's blood boiled up and down.

Tang Jun was shocked.

What the hell!

Sima Yi's face changed drastically, Yuan Tan had a son.

And hundreds of thousands of Shence troops, tens of millions of Shence people, have a new master, this is the last thing he wants to see.

Zhao Yun was so excited that he was full of strength. He had never had such strength at this moment. He pointed the silver gun at the sky and shouted, "Wolf of the King of Qin, where are the fangs?"

Tens of thousands of Shen Ce Erlang who are here roared up to the sky, "I, Shen Ce Erlang, defend the country with iron and blood, follow the young master with life and death!"

Just this momentum calmed down the enemy on the opposite side.

At this moment, Yan Liang and the others were panicked and at a loss, and the morale of the army fell directly to the bottom.

That person's newborn child just urinated and defeated an army of tens of thousands. What a power it is.

Sima Yi grabbed his hair violently. He had already won, but he lost again because of a child who was not even a few minutes old.

Sima Yi glared at Zhuge Liang, pointed and shouted: "You can't win, without Yuan Tan, can you control the world with just this baby in the swaddle?"

"You think too much."

Sima Yi became more calm, "How many clansmen of the Yuan family? They will unite and pounce on you like wild dogs, bite you and kill you!"

"The world will fall apart again. Without Yuan Tan, you can't win. Everyone will support Yuan Shang. You rebels will be punished by everyone in the world!"

The owner of this hall in the future will definitely not be named Yuan!
Sima Yi discovered the greatest opportunity from the fatal crisis, and he deserves to be the number one usurper in history.

Zhuge Liang and the others were ashamed, without Yuan Tan as their leader.On the contrary, he will be slandered as a rebel by people like Sima Yi, and will not be recognized and supported by the people of the world. Even if there are fierce generals like Zhao Yun, the probability of winning the world is very low.

I have to admit Sima Yi's opinion.

"Hahahahaha..." Sima Yi looked up to the sky and laughed. Although he lost here, he didn't really lose. Instead, he was closer to unifying the world.

The birth of this child will cause huge internal friction in the Yuan family.

I, Sima Yi, can climb to the top a few years earlier.

Sima Yi roared heart-piercingly, "Yuan Tan is dead, you are just dying."

Yuan Tan is dead, so all the chances of victory are in his hands.

Sima Yi turned around like crazy, and pointed at the splendid, fifty-foot-tall hall.In the future, I will definitely be in this hall, and I will add to the world, so come and pay my respects soon!

handy.

Venting is cool.

Everyone looked at Sima Yi who was jumping up and down with various emotions.

Sima Yi was enjoying himself, when suddenly his face turned pale, and a hand was reflected in his widened eyes.

All of a sudden, a hand popped out of the ruins, fumbled around in the air, and grabbed the edge of a stone.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

whose hand is this?
The eyes of 10 people instantly widened.

then.

Yuan Tan slowly crawled out of the ruins, spat, and cursed, "Damn it, I almost died."

"Ding, the host has successfully pretended to be coercive, and the pretense value will be increased by 200."

"Ding, the host is shocked and pretentious, and the pretense value is increased by 500."

"Ding, the host is frightened and pretends to be aggressive, and the value of acting aggressive is increased by 1000."

Yuan Tan was stunned, what's the situation, he had just escaped from a narrow escape, and he didn't do anything, so how could he succeed in pretending to be coercive.

The pretense value obtained is unprecedentedly large.

How did you pretend to be yourself?

After Yuan Tan crawled out completely, he shook his dusty head and wiped his covered eyes, only to realize that tens of thousands of people below were staring at him.

Immediately these countless eyes turned red.

Dang bang.

Sima Yi, who was pretending to point at the past, was so frightened that the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he knelt down involuntarily, screaming in an extremely pale face, "Yuan Tan, you are not dead!"

(End of this chapter)

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