Datang broom star

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But Jia Ping'an still had no idea.

What if Jie Liedian came?

At this moment, he regretted a little. If he had known that he should have brought more troops, even if he had [-] Tang soldiers in his hands, he would have dared to take them out to charge.

Look at Bu Shibi's army, hey!

It's hard to say.

The fire head on the left is still not moving.

This shows that Jie Liedian is thinking.

"If he is loyal, he will definitely come at this moment."

Bu Shibi is here.

Jia Pingan's words made him silent.

Yes!

Why didn't he come, that honest servant?

"If he comes." Jia Pingan pointed to the soldiers, "My lord, how do these soldiers compare with Jie Liedian?"

Bu Shibi looked bitter.

Madan!

Jia Pingan thought of his wife and children.

I can't die here.

If I were to die, Wushuang would definitely be strong on the surface and support the Jia family, but she would cry silently at night.

And Su Ho will no longer be that gluttonous baby face from now on, she will help with a calm face, and even take charge of it alone.

The poor bone beside the Wuding River is still a person in a boudoir's dream.

What will happen to the two fatherless children?

When they grow up, the old men are gone and withered, who will take care of them?

Jia Pingan shouted: "Raise the torch!"

MMP!

I want to live!

All the torches were lifted up abruptly, and the entire palace was bathed in flames, giving it a strange splendor.

"Let them shout along."

Jia Pingan shouted: "Shout it in Datang dialect, shout Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

More than a hundred people shouted first.

Wansheng is easy to shout, right?

The shouts of the three thousand soldiers were like crooked melons and jujubes, and they were not neat.

"My lord, you raised a bunch of hogs!"

Bu Shibi blushed when Jia Pingan said a word.

"Be tidy."

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The voice gradually became more uniform.

Bu Shibi looked to the left, and couldn't help secretly happy.

It turns out that my confidant is not bad!

When he turned around, he saw Jia Pingan moving.

Raising their hands, the three thousand soldiers below opened their mouths, like birds waiting to be fed.

He waved sharply.

"Wan Sheng!"

This method is really easy to use, and the sound becomes more and more orderly and loud.

"Marquis Wuyang's methods emerge in endlessly and are powerful."

A hundred riders were admiring.

Jia Pingan felt that he had turned into a conductor at this moment, waving his hands and directing the chorus.

He commanded selflessly.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Someone shouted happily behind him.

"Withdrawn, the people of Jie Liedian withdrew."

Xu Jingzong was also ecstatic, but immediately shouted, "Don't make a sound."

Damn, if Jie Liedian heard the cheers, he might guess that he was fooled, and then kill him back.

What the hell!

Jia Ping'an's body was a little weak.

He can fight against superior enemy forces in the wild, but he doesn't like being trapped in the city, waiting like a turtle for people to siege.

That feeling was so uncomfortable.

The point is...he only brought more than a hundred people with him.