Dress up as a brother and speed up the advanced strategy

In the Eighteen Parts of Heihe in the Southern Song Dynasty, as soon as you open your eyes, the earth opens up people's lives with an endless attitude.In a few years, the yellow sand has turned into fertile soil, and hundreds of vegetable and fruit farms undergo many changes every day.

The peasants of Xiaoguo used their hands and feet to squeeze out this square field bit by bit, and walked out of the rice paddies.

Tan Zhong, on the other hand, was particularly interested in growing red melons.He helps to water, irrigate, and drive away sparrows and insects all day long.He also likes to tie the shepherd with his hands.Grass is usually very long, harvested from the bottom, and after drying, it can be bent into a desired arc and even tied several times.

He cut out several spring-like devices from poplar wood.Wood is not as flexible as bamboo, and it took many trials and scraps of wood to make a moving shepherd.

It is said to move, but at best it can only rotate left and right.When the wind blows right to the end, it bounces back to the left with a snap; similarly, when it blows to the left, it bounces back to the right with a snap.Among all the farmlands, only the shepherd in Tan Zhong can move.

In his spare time, Tan Zhong would sit under a nearby poplar tree, hold a small stone, and practice aiming at the shepherds spinning left and right. No matter how the grass man moved, he had to hit them between the eyebrows.

Day after day, his hands became stronger and stronger, and his accuracy became more and more refined.

The prince is busy with work every day, and there are endless meetings from morning to night. Most of the time, he is resolving the discomfort of the people of Xiaoguo living in Songdi.

"I'm used to living in a small wooden house. Living in a tent is really a novelty. Sometimes I want to lean against the wall, but the wall is soft, and I have become a habit of falling down. I don't believe it. I have no choice but to use wooden branches outside the tent to reinforce the tent." Cloth, just finished, a young horse herder came over and said that this method of construction is for cremation, and he asked who in my family passed by, it really opened my eyes." His tone was flat, without much ups and downs.

The prince said: "Mo Xun, in fact, there is another way of living here, the wall is real, are you interested in referring to it?"

"Really? You say it's fine, it's fine, the old man should take a look, take a look."

The prince took Mo Xun, the village head of Ganya, and several farmers to the north of the Heihe River.The reclaimed land west of the Heihe River has been developed into agricultural land, irrigated by Xue Cheng's bamboo canal.However, the grasslands in the Wangbei area are dry. Xue Cheng said that no matter how much water is poured, it is useless, because it is a quasi-desert soil.In the near future, probably hundreds of years later, it will become a desert.

Although the landscape in the northern part of the Heihe River is very desolate, under this landscape, it is lively.

The prince led a group of people to Heibeihuang, and found the gate of the earth by the horseshoe and carriage marks.It was an earthen mound with a board door embedded in it. When it was opened, the earthen ladder went down and forward. Soon, a wide underground square shocked everyone!

It turned out that some people in the Song Dynasty didn't want to stay on the ground because it was dry and hot, and winter was cold. Hundreds of years ago, they began to use the solid dry soil to build earthen houses that went deep into the ground.

Tukuwu is an underground village in the Song Dynasty, with streets, houses, drainage, squares, merchants, hawkers, and even flowers and ponds.Song people who don't do horse herding all live underground and manage various daily lives.

Mo Xun was dumbfounded, and kept showing the farmers around to study.They found that the Song people here are also a little different, most of them are soft-spoken, gentle and refined, and have fair complexion, just like Lord Jian Ci who came to Heihe to visit a few days ago.

The prince left Mo Xun and his party who were full of interest to exchange knowledge, and returned to the ground by himself.He thought of Tan Zhong in his heart, so he couldn't wait to ride his horse back to Heihe to reclaim the land.

The crisp air in the early spring carries a thin layer of icy fragrance. If there is something in it, it should be the fragrance of new grass still buried in the soil.

But this smell is different.If the prince hadn't come from the most important planting center in Xiaoguo Tushan, no one would have recognized the smell.

That is the safflower smoke that has been burned and exposed to the sun. There is no earthy smell in the smoke. It is not roasted at low temperature to make fertilizer. Some people are smoking safflower!

The prince immediately turned his horse around and stomped in the direction of the faint smoke.

When they came to a mound, the prince dismounted and approached it on foot.The neighborhood is quiet, with no human smoke or birdsong.

Such a mound must have earthen houses and even streets underneath.The prince looked carefully for a possible corner of the entrance, but could not find it.I thought, no good!So reckless, and the surroundings are so quiet for no reason, could it be that he has been targeted?

Sure enough, a man suddenly jumped out of an open space that was deliberately covered with solid soil. His shots were short fist volleys, high kicks, and roundabout side kicks. He clenched his fists to cover his face, and his eyes were very fierce when exposed.

His feet kept beating, his punches were quick and hard, his muscles were lean and lean, and he didn't have the appearance of Zhou Ren, Song Ren, or Xiao Ren.He is not from here!

And his moves are all deadly moves in free combat. Could it be that he came from Qinghe?

The prince filled his hands with anger, lifted them up, and quickly caught him with two short punches.His eyes were red, and he looked a little delirious, but he was extremely powerful.Thinking that his potential had just been stimulated, coupled with his killer style of play, he began to throw fast punches crazily, sniping with a knife in his hand, attacking the neck and facial nerves as much as possible, trying to subdue the prince in a short time.

The prince used several waves of cloud-turning hands to block and stabilized the chassis, and he was able to dodge more than enough; during the fight, he waved his white silk long sleeves to disturb the opponent's judgment.I was thinking about how to knock that man unconscious from the back of the head, and take him back to study carefully. In a close combat, blocking ears, neck, chest, eyebrows and eyes, cutting across with a knife in his hand, the opponent turned around, his shirt fluttered, and his waist was exposed. Inter-pistol - gun shape weapon.

The prince didn't see it clearly, or because he couldn't believe it, he wanted to go forward and check again.The opponent pulled out the hard object from his waist, loaded it, and fired several shots at the prince!

"Fuck—your uncle—"

A short-haired man in black appeared from nowhere, he jumped from the horse in an emergency, spread his wings like a bird across the sky, and landed in front of the prince.

The man in black quickly grabbed and stepped forward to kill, attacking the opponent without letting go!Cross bunt, kick kick, kill!kill!kill!

He hit the person who shot him so hard that he couldn't fight at all, and he was more excited and emotional than the one who took the poison, because he had already fought it!

In less than 1 minute, the opponent's facial nerves were punched more than 40 times and he fell to the ground, and the barrel of the gun in his hand was bent, which shows how desperate he was.

Tan Zhong quickly helped the prince up, and the prince's right hand was bleeding profusely.

The nearby mound suddenly exploded, and a group of horse cavalry suddenly appeared, each of them jumped out from the bottom of the earth bank and stood apart in a row.

Tan Zhong picked up the prince, jumped on his horse, and started galloping westward.A group of people behind, about [-] horses and warriors, chased after him.

Tan Zhong took off his coat, wrapped the prince's bleeding right shoulder, pulled off his belt, wrapped the prince around, and tied it to his chest.

Tan Zhong's horse was fast, but the cold iron spears drawn by the thirty men all aimed at the back of Tan Zhong's head.

Seeing this, the prince turned his left hand and shot a white silk net backwards. The white silk was stained with blood, and it fell down as soon as it entered the air. Tan Zhong was going crazy!

With tears in his eyes, Tan Zhong said softly to the prince, "Can you cum again?"

The prince concentrated his efforts and shot backwards - a white net, a bit small.

Tan Zhong immediately turned around, rushed to the white net, closed the net, and let the sky silk tightly bind the prince, turning it into a shield.

Without hesitation, Tan Zhong rushed towards the thirty soldiers, and out of his hands came an arrow cluster. He shot the horse's front hooves first, which frightened the horse. As soon as the horse raised its foot, it immediately disrupted the enemy's aiming head.

When another batch of arrow clusters fell into his hands, Tan Zhong was already very close to the opponent.Raise your hands, gather strength, and shoot!

First knock out the gun barrel in the big man's hand, and then hit the big man's forehead.The person hit by the arrow fell to the ground.Seeing this, the other big men didn't dare to fight for a long time, so they decided to leave.

Tan Zhong hugged the prince and began to run westward desperately.Passing through the grassland and dry plains, I came to a big rock with boxwood on the side, and the stone was as high as two people.

Carrying the prince around to the boulder, he pried open the wooden door under his feet, and an earthen ladder appeared.Passing through the narrow and long tunnel, Tan Zhong hugged the prince tightly, close to his heart, until an open pool greeted with fresh air, and he gently placed the prince on the big bed made of dry soil.

Tan Zhong burst into tears, opened the white silk net with trembling hands, the prince was already in a coma...

Tan Zhong finally couldn't help it, and burst into tears!While crying, he carefully opened the prince's shirt, and tried to calm down and check the injury with his tears in his eyes.

He found that the prince's right shoulder was hit by a cold iron stone, which should have hit an aorta, and the blood flow was astonishing.

Tan Zhong asked the prince to lean against his chest, hurriedly picked up a stream of cold energy, and slowly injected it into the prince's right shoulder.He first let the energy surround the injured meridian of the prince, and then mobilized his own extraordinary meridian point - the most gentle healing energy in the sea, and sent it into the prince's body continuously.

In a short time, the prince's wounds began to heal.Before the wound was completely closed, Tan Zhong grabbed the prince's wound in the air, as if guided by magnetism, the tiger's mouth opened, and when he closed his hand, the cold iron stone flew out of the wound and came to Tan Zhong's hand.

Tan Zhongjiang squinted his eyes and calculated carefully. The cold iron stone is about 5.237 cm in diameter. This is a mini-center caliber specially equipped by the leadership of Qinghe No. [-] Police Academy.Even the best students in the police academy would not know, because Tan Zhong accidentally read in a confidential file...

But all of this is no longer important.Tan Zhong's anti-beheading strategy has been formed in his mind, the implementation steps are listed, the weapons are decided, the time is finalized, and there is no plan B.After the review is completed, the case is finalized.The determination to execute it is as strong as a mountain, imprinted on my mind!

Right now the most important thing is to hold in my arms, Tan Zhong's thousands of mountains and rivers, his whole life...

I couldn't help but burst into tears, dripping so much that the prince's eyes, face, nose, and mouth were all over. Now he really had to wake up.

"Tan, Tan Zhong... why are you crying like this?" Although the prince was weak, his eyes were clear.

"You're awake! Are you okay? You...you...I regret not following you closely, I just went around to look at one place, and then I finally know why you always won't let me leave Half a step away from you, when you were in Lushu Garden, you let sister Wanxin, the most powerful martial artist, stare at me all day long, and I finally know why... I really shouldn't have left you alone... I shouldn't ..."

"You didn't, Tan Zhong, didn't this come in a timely manner." The prince struggled to hold Tan Zhong's face, but he couldn't pull it out.

"Not in time, if I can be 0.587 seconds faster, you won't get hit by that damn bullet!"

"Blame me for being distracted for a moment, because I saw that man wearing an earring."

"twelve!"

"Yes, I have seen some of Twelve's men wear this kind of stud earrings. The totem on it is wrapped in diamonds, so I can't see clearly. However, I guessed right, it should be a yellow corn snake." The prince said Qi is recovering rapidly.

"Corn snake? It's a native species here! It turns out that, as I thought, I want to stop the abuse of safflower from the source, and he wants to control the production of safflower from the source and continue to make poison!"

The prince wanted to sit up and get dressed.Tan Zhong hugged him tightly, not letting him move, for fear of pulling the wound.

"I think, I know why you are willing to take the people of Xiaoguo out of Fengdu Tushan. Even if you go back, you will no longer plant safflowers. You hope that from the beginning of your governance, safflowers will be allowed to enter the strictest With the history of control, you let the people of Xiaoguo have a bigger world to imagine life, and in the process of helping to build Songguo, you pursue a greater sense of accomplishment. And the new Tushan, not only does not have red flowers, but also has many other things The safer medicinal herbs are all discovered, introduced, and cultivated by you all the way from Zhou State to Song State. All you have done is to help me complete the task of the anti-drug front, and to make the future signing of the Red Flower Treaty without Worries about the future. The state of Zhou can’t take care of it, but the country of Xiao is planting all over the mountains and fields. The treaty is signed for nothing. But I didn’t count it first, and Twelve even came! There is already an organization, it seems It’s already been infiltrated! It’s me who hurt you… hurt you, knocked you unconscious, I…”

"Tan Zhong, I'm fine." The prince couldn't sit upright, and simply fell into Tan Zhong's arms.

"It's okay, you're all passed out!"

"I... I'm just tired. I've been working without a break. As soon as you hug me tightly, I fall asleep."

"You... you passed out?"

"Not really."

"But you were seriously injured!" Tan Zhong narrowed his eyes.

"I really didn't. You see, you cured it!"

The wound on the prince's shoulder has fully healed.He was entangled by Tan Zhong, his back started to ache, and he wanted to try to sit upright again.Both hands were still not free to pull up his clothes, one was held under Tan Zhong's armpit, and the other was held by his mouth.

Tan Zhong hugged the prince tightly again, rubbed his cheek against his neck, held his back with both hands, crossed his feet to wrap the prince in the middle.

The prince thought, just throw Tan Zhong down. The quilt on the big bed looked very clean and soft, and the silk was embroidered with winter plums.But I found that I couldn't push him to move.

"Look at you, what kind of strength is that? You can't even catch a bird!"

When the prince heard this, he used the most gentle and fierce spirit of Qingli Xuan, but Tan Zhong remained motionless again.

The prince thought to himself, it's too bad, and put his head on Tan Zhong's shoulder.

Tan Zhong was startled, his whole body showed great flaws, the prince turned over and finally held Tan Zhong under his body, the prince was also out of breath.

"Say! Where did you go?" The prince squinted his eyes and breathed out, blowing on Tan Zhong's ear.

Tan Zhong laughed through tears, and before he finished laughing, he swiped, his whole body was on fire, and said, "Just, right here, this, this is the home of Mr. Jian Ci and Mr. Tusda, brother..."

The prince looked around, remembering the story Tan Zhong had told about Jian Ci and Tu Sida, his cheeks turned red.

He pressed Tan Zhong under him, began to kiss his brows and hair tips, took his hands, kissed the cocoons he had cut out of wood for days, and kissed the palm where he just used the self-created magnetic attraction to take out the bullet.

The prince knew that Tan Zhong must be a very miraculous person, he didn't need to ask, and he didn't need to answer, as long as he looked at what this man carefully read, did, studied, and cared about on weekdays. Wishing all the innocence and happiness that he wants, with a bit of naughtiness, is full of his understanding and love for the prince.

Who is this man?He is Tan Zhong!

And Tan Zhong is the third life of the prince, the universe is prehistoric...

"I'll help you."

"I'll help you too."

"Well..."

"what..."

(Harmony + panting + harmony + drinking water + harmony + rest half + harmony + harmony + bath half + harmony + harmony and harmony...)

This time, it's not just consciousness, it's not a dream, it's real, because the prince's moist and bright red face is resting on Tan Zhong's sweaty and heaving chest, ready to move, not wanting to stop...