Gou in Daming, I was overheard by Zhu Yuanzhang

"Find them all for me!" Zhu Yunxie shouted loudly.

Everyone in the army moved and searched everywhere.

"Bi Qianhu! Bi Qianhu!"

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu!"

Mao Yi took the firearm battalion to find it nearby, and even planed the sand with his hands in the raised place.

Finished!

Mao Yi sat down on the ground.

Liu Haiwang came over and said, "It's over, it's really over now!"

Mao Yi also understood that if he couldn't find it at this time, it might really be over.

Your Majesty escaped unharmed in Guazhou, but I'm afraid he won't be able to escape this time.

At this time, it was either swept away by the wind or buried by sand.

If the wind blows to another place, is there still life?

The horse was blown up by the wind and then fell down. It died before it could even cry.

Buried in the sand, he must have been suffocated to death.

what to do?It can only be done according to the method set in Guazhou last time.

Your Majesty pretending to be a hundred households in the firearms camp, I and the five hundred brothers will be rotten in the stomach.

Perhaps, this is God's will.

Zhu Yunxi raised his eyes and looked around, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

Xu Huaijin, a talented woman of the Ming Dynasty, Zhuge, the female middle school, just died like this?

Bi Qianhu, a very good old man, a veteran with a very good temper with him, he will disappear if he says he can't see him!

Along the way, apart from Chang Sheng, Chang Sen, and Lan Shou, the person who cares most about him is probably Lao Bi.

All of a sudden it was gone!

……

Zhu Yuanzhang was being sealed in a sand pile at this time, unable to move at all.

It seems that we are buried too deep.

Fortunately, when the sandstorm came down just now, we put on the mask given by Sansun on top of the blue scarf.

So, for the time being, I can still breathe.

Perhaps, the sand that covers itself is very coarse, not the usual fine sand.

There are large gaps between the sand, so there is still air to come in.

Zhu Yuanzhang felt some pain in his head and back, which may be caused by the impact of heavy sand and stones.

Although there was a trace of air, Zhu Yuanzhang felt more and more stuffy in his chest.

Because this is equivalent to being buried alive, the pressure of the sand on the body is increasing.

Just die here? !
It's really not reconciled.

There was not much time left, and Zhu Yuanzhang felt his chest getting tighter and tighter.

Gradually, Zhu Yuanzhang became in a trance~~~~~~ That year, we met Marshal Guo's adoptive daughter, Miss Ma, who was lavish, so we fell in love with it.

Although Miss Ma has never been to school, she knows righteousness and reason.

Besides, we don't have much culture, do we?
At that time, we were wronged and locked up in a small dark room. Miss Ma came to see us secretly, with two sesame seed cakes in her arms, and my chest was burned.

In our life, we will treat whoever treats us well!
That year, Miss Ma left, our hearts ached!
People who are good to us, leave, and won't accompany us anymore!
For many years, no one has treated us as well as Miss Ma.

Those concubines, who are close to us, just want a prince, and the mother is more expensive than the son.

Those princes and grandchildren of us who get close to us are just coveting our dragon chair.

Last year, we occasionally found that we could hear the voice of our third grandson.

Only then did I know that the third grandson was really good to us.

Although the third grandson often belittles what we did in the past.

Accompanying Sansun to the Western Regions, passed one pass after another, who knew that this time they encountered a rare desert storm.

Feeling that the sound of sand had stopped, I thought it was all right, so I went out for a while, trying to solve my internal urgency.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the sandstorm came.

We are not tied to the third grandson, is the third grandson tied to someone else?
How is the third grandson?

We're going, we're going over there!
Third grandson, our Daming depends on you.

Third grandson, you have to take care, you must be well!
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes turned black, as if he had fallen into another space and entered another world.

……

At this time, Xu Huaijin was also buried in a sand pile.

The only difference from Zhu Yuanzhang is that her head is outside the sand.

She wanted to open her mouth to shout, but the sand was so thick that she couldn't breathe out of the pressure, and she couldn't scream at all.

Only the head can move in the whole body, and the hands and feet can't move at all.

At this time, the sandstorm had stopped, but she could only faintly hear the call.

But this call is intermittent.

It should be the wind, and the wind carried these calls.

I was actually swept to such a far place by the storm!

If it is in the daytime, if you observe through a telescope, you may be able to find yourself here.

However, it is night now, and it is impossible to see yourself with a telescope.

It is also impossible for the sergeants to travel that far to search.

They must have been in their neighborhood, digging those higher dunes.

Since I was a child, I have had a strong interest in the battlefield and the military.

I can be regarded as an alternative among women.

Although there is no shortage of family suitors for his appearance.

But many people are discouraged in the end, mainly because of their special hobbies.

Other women are either piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or needlework girls.

Although he knows all these skills, these skills are overshadowed by his own military strategy.

Therefore, over the years, she has never met a man who breaks her heart.

Unexpectedly, fate allowed me to have such an encounter with him, and it can even be said to be acquaintance.

King Wu is a waste in the eyes of others, but he is so talented in his own eyes!

His talent is different from ordinary scholars.

He obviously has poetic talent, but he doesn't bother to show it.

What he knows, many people don't, including himself.

But his attitude towards himself is very vague, sometimes close and sometimes distant.

But think about it, why isn't my attitude towards him the same?

It's just because my identities are different!

It is impossible for me to disagree with my father's position!
And Zhu Yunxi seems to have concerns in this regard, he seems to have realized that he still has the relationship between his father and King Yan.

From now on, don't worry about it.

Because, I can't get out alive!
It is impossible for the [-] Ming army to find themselves, and it is impossible for Wu Wang Zhu Yunxi to find himself.

He can't care about his own life.

The only ones who can find themselves are the wild wolves in the desert.

Suddenly, Xu Huaijin thought of a serious problem: just now, he was not tied to himself.

He only cares about the whole army, he is shouting, let everyone tie the rope quickly!

He is not tied to himself, is he tied to someone else?
If he wasn't tied, would he be like himself now?
If he is as unfortunate as himself, is it possible to go to another world with him?
In that world, it was dark and there were many little ghosts.

In that world, will we meet him again?
In that world, do I and him no longer have any family obstacles and factional shackles?
How can you think so?

The [-] Ming army needs him!

Without him, it would be difficult for the [-] Ming army to get out of the desert!
I can't do it anymore, I'm going to that world!
He can't, he and I can't be in the same world!
Xu Huaijin's eyes flickered, his body fluttered, as if he had entered another world.