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　　　　 looked at her sympathetically and said: "Yes."

　　 After a while, a lot of bamboo candles were placed in front of Chen Rong.

　　Chen Rong sat on the collapse without any image, and began to pierce Kong Mingdeng intently.

　　 The night is getting darker and darker.

　　 In the sky, there is a lot of stars, and the Milky Way is shining brightly. With the passage of time, one hole after another lights up into the sky.

　　Chen Rong released his hand and looked at the palm light of the palm of the hand rising slowly. In the dark red candle light, on the gauze paper, the man's face with a faint smile, with a kind of distance that made her dare not pay attention.

　　The city wall.

　　Looking at the middle-aged general who was approaching slowly, the soldiers bowed their heads to salute at the same time, "I have seen the general."

　　The middle-aged general nodded.

　　 He looked at the dark wilderness in front of him, and even if there was only a little starlight, he could see the black and white of the wilderness. Those marks are caused by burning the woods.

　　 This is the first thing that middle-aged generals did after Luoyang city broke.

　　 He stood quietly at the head of the city. After looking at the sky for a while, he suddenly said: "Thinking back then, Sun Zhongmou and Zhuge Kongming also looked at the sky like this, waiting for the other party to attack?"

　　 has a kind of contentment in his voice.

　　The soldiers and soldiers behind him did not respond. The general in front of him was a scribe, and sent out a string of emotions they could not understand at any moment.

　　 At this time, the middle-aged general sighed. He looked back at the wood-like soldiers, shook his head, and muttered, "How lonely the wise man is!"

　　Say, sigh.

　　 At this moment, he glanced at something, and sipped, "What is that?"

　　The soldiers quickly turned their heads to look around, and everyone smiled and said, "It's Kong Mingdeng. Last night, there was a lot of float in the sky. I didn't expect more tonight."

　　Middle-aged generals have frowned.

　　 At this time, a gust of wind blew, and with that wind, a Kongming lantern flew towards the middle-aged general.

　　Middle-aged general stared at it, and suddenly his face changed greatly, screaming angrily: "shoot it!"

　　I saw the soldiers standing there in a silly way, looking at me with a confused face. The middle-aged general Shen Sheng shouted: "The words on it are the words of the Hu people!"

　　Hu people's text?

　　 This is no small matter.

　　 The pawns were ashamed, almost at the same time. Two young pawns took out their bows and bent their arrows against the sky.

　　 ‘嗖——’

　　The arrow goes like a meteor!

　　In a blink of an eye, a Kongming lamp hit the ground.

　　However, as soon as it fell to the ground, the candle was crooked, and the gauze of the lamp began to burn. Before the soldiers ran down the city wall, there were only a few black bamboo strips left.

　　The middle-aged general has ranted at this time: "Shoo down, shoot all!"

　　 "Yes!"

　　The neat sound of promises sounded, and dozens of soldiers bent their bows and shot arrows into the sky.

　　The middle-aged general will be looking at a long arrow that shoots empty, shouting, "Take my bow and arrow!"

　　 "Yes!"

In a little while, his own soldiers have delivered a gorgeous black bow and three arrows painted into his hands.

Middle-aged generals bow and arrow.

　　At this moment, because Kong Mingdeng was flying too high, the soldiers were too short to shoot, they stopped and looked back at the leader.

　　 ‘嗖——’‘‘嗖——’‘‘嗖——’

　　The three arrows fired one after another, just like a shooting star passing through the night sky.

　　The first arrow whizzed, hitting the hole, and shot a pair.

　　Just when the candle in the lamp was crooked, the second arrow had been fired, "Zi--", and the burning candle wick was shot out.

　　 Immediately after that, the third arrow hit, and this arrow shot at the other Kongming lamp. With just one arrow, the wick was shot out, and in an instant, the two Kongming lamps floated to the ground.

　　 Seeing this scene, the soldiers cheered at the same time. They turned around and looked at their leader with admiration.

　　The middle-aged general raised his chest and shouted: "Pick up!"

　　 "Yes!" "Yes!"

　　 Two pawns ran down the city wall and rushed towards the Kong Ming lantern that fell on the ground.

　　After a while, two Kongming lamps were placed in front of the middle-aged general.

　　Middle-aged general put the two together, frowning and saying, "It's the same."

　　He picked up one, stared and stared at the portrait, muttered, "Who is this?"

　　 No one answered.

　　 He turned the Kongming lamp over and looked at the pair of words. Staring at the flower-like Hu Wen, the middle-aged general stood up and shouted, "Shoot all the Kongming lights down!"

　　"Yes."

　　 "Ask the surroundings to see where it first came from!"

　　 "Yes!"

　　 "Go and invite Yu Gong, he is proficient in Hu Wen and must know these words."

　　"Yes."

　　When he issued the orders one by one, it was almost sudden. A **** pointed at the sky above the palace of Nanyang and shouted: "Yes, Kong Mingdeng flew out from there."

　　The middle-aged general turned his head.

　　He looked at the layered roof beams and eaves~IndoMTL.com~ said lowly: "Nanyang Wangfu?"

　　 He waved his hand and shouted, "Watch closely."

　　 "Yes!"

　　 At this time, Chen Rong did not know that her Kong Ming lantern had been shot down, and she was still making Kong Ming lantern tirelessly, one after another.

　　The young maid walked behind her and whispered, "Girl, can you be tired? Take a break."

　　Chen Rong looked up at her.

　　 She met her young maid's sympathetic gaze. Chen Rong smiled. She lowered her head and said softly, "I'm not tired." The voice was a little hoarse.

　　 She is really in a hurry, this is the second night.

　　 Her performance that day may only guarantee her nothing tonight. But what about tomorrow night? What about late?

　　 At this time, the young maidservant said, "Girl, let's do it for you."

　　Chen Rong's eyes lit up and nodded his head, "OK, OK. Thank you."

　　 The young maid shook her head. "The girl is polite." She looked at the older maid.

　　 But the maidservant's face showed obvious reluctance. The young maidservant squatted down on her own.

　　Seeing someone help, Chen Rong shook his sore arm and sat back.

　　 At this time, a whisper of whispering sounds floating in the sky. Accompanied by Xiaoyin and the singing of beautiful women, the young maidservant saw Chen Rongwang looking at the brightly lit small building in front of her, blinking without blinking, she couldn’t help but say: “I heard that this evening, Hedong Cui sent a beautiful woman Lord Ye is pleased."

　　 She stared at Chen Rong and saw her face pale, and could not help comfortingly: "If the beauty has the lord's thoughts, maybe the lord will forget the girl you." Her voice is a little virtual, and she has nothing to say Out: All the beauties that Wang Ye has forgotten will be remembered by his subordinates.