Mei Qiu’s son-in-law looks very much like Mei Qiu when he was a child.

The tiger head and tiger brain are so cute.

There's just a ring of crescent-shaped white hair on his chest.

It's not like briquettes, who are completely black without a single hair.

Hearing Jia Cong's voice, the little black bear first looked up at the big bear mother.

Then he staggered and crawled toward Jia Cong.

Maybe the big bear mother is used to being watched.

Or maybe it's because Jia Cong still has a vague smell of briquettes.

The big bear mother only raised her head to look at Jia Cong, then lazily lay back in the cage, closing her eyes to rest.

Bears that are raised by people and have plenty of food do not need to hibernate.

He smiled weakly and said: "Okay, let's go see these monkey cubs."

"Cong'er."

Not to mention that Mr. Hou was forced to lie down directly.

"This is the scout we took to Modong."

"It's like quacking like seven hundred ducks. Why can't Jia Cong hear it so clearly?"

One of the scouts smiled and said: "Jia Cong, when you came out of Laqibu here yesterday, you met a group of scout brothers."

Just talking about Tu Xun, Xiong Xu sighed deeply.

Xiong Xu laughed and said, "Thank you for your good wishes, brothers!"

Zhongchun just grinned, but whether he didn't listen and retreated, God doesn't know.

The defeated troops that had been roaring back and forth outside the vast yellow sand suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Come to Liaodong."

Anyway, the livestock, cattle and sheep seized along the way are in Liaoyang Town.

"Everyone is Yuan'er or Xun'er."

Early the next morning.

Tong Yun smiled and said: "General Wang woke up at noon and went back to the small camp inside."

"Anyway, if you wait two more days, the news about Brother Xun should arrive..."

It was bitterly cold in Liaodong, and at that time there was a way to retreat in indoor training.

Being disturbed by the scouts and soldiers who spent their youth and cold blood in the magnificent border town.

Princess Zhongchun packed her luggage and various New Year gifts, and prepared to return to Shenjing with her soldiers and generals.

Princess Zhongchun agreed one by one.

Being beaten eight times a day is probably all because of one's own fault, so forget it.

"Ba Ye, Ba Ye will take away that bottle of hangover pills himself."

After all, the younger uncle also wanted to make me feel bad.

Of course no one will bother me.

Tu Xun looked at the Likalka tribe, which had only a few hundred people left and was still trying to break out of the siege.

The cow’s little eyes are full of anger!

Have you encountered any small battles?

First, I miss my old father, and for the seventh time, I miss my newlywed wife.

Just ahead is the Tianming Rifle Formation.

"I also ask Uncle Yi to go to your house to accompany me..."

Finally, outside Monan Wangting's small desert, the defeated army was surrounded.

"There are a few letters from home. Give them to your father as well."

The Marquis has been psychologically affected by Liaodong Liquor.

Even if Xiong Xu uses Taoist true energy to cheat, he will inevitably drink red in the face.

One hit was a hit, and he immediately escaped.

Even the chubby princess Duanyi was sent to Prince Yixiao’s palace to be raised as a child bride.

A group of scouts gathered around.

Youshe turned around and looked at the falling snow outside the window.

"Jia Jiachong, there are shooting instructors and instructor Ruibin, they are all back!"

Lord Xiongxu followed Zhongchun to Xiaoying in Liaodong Town.

"After returning to Beijing and being beaten a few times by coal briquettes, I will definitely be a strict henwife again."

How can Wei Fenna be worried about being a brother?

"Anyway, these monkey cubs are all thick-skinned and are afraid of being beaten."

"If you are in a bad mood, you can just beat us up to vent your anger."

Xiong Xu looked at Princess Zhongchun's mighty motorcade, heading away against the wind and snow.

The smallest group is the Li Khalkha tribe, which sent troops all the way south.

"The pigs are bad, the cows are bad, the sheep are bad, they all belong to you!"

He said with a smile: "Little aunt, the carriages loaded with them are all New Year's gifts sent back to Beijing."

"Take the Seventeenth Law of the Great Fortune to extend your life and go to see these monkey cubs outside the small camp."

It is no longer enough to send people to the Laqi and Sochuro tribes every two days.

Xiong Xu smiled and said: "My eyesight is wrong!"

Very quiet.

Xiong Xu has been to the small camp a few times and doesn’t know what he thinks.

Tu Xun established his authority in one battle!

When the Marquis heard that he wanted to drink again, he suddenly felt chills all over his body!

"Wait and read the letter." Xiong Xu rubbed his temples and asked, "Where is their uncle's sobering pills? Come on, take two and save me!"

Kong Mingxia's rouge horse rode with flying colors, and the male guards in front of her rushed out one after another, making her invincible!

That meal lasted until the seventh watch.

When the emperor ordered people to kill pigs and sheep, dozens of tables were filled.

Overnight, it stood outside the desert not far from the oasis where the Monan Royal Court was located.

But Moxi is too far away, so the news was received relatively late.

But the whole journey to Tu'an is exactly the same.

The scout smiled and said: "Your Majesty, the Modong royal court has arrived, and the Laqi tribe and the Suochuluo tribe are all lying down."

The two brothers have very bad tempers and have a very bad relationship.

There were seven hundred scouts in one battalion, and each one took turns toasting with a small bowl of strong liquor.

Liaodong Xiaoying naturally took the male guard with him.

"You dare to come out and cause trouble."

"Today Jia Cong and the instructors return to camp. Let's slaughter a few sheep. The young man will be miserable and drink all night!"

"Instructor Shaofu, why is he still so thin? Does he only drink and eat every day?"

Zhongchun looked at Wei Fen again and smiled.

Wei Fen and others staggered back to Prince Zhongchun's Mansion.

"By the way, when did General Wang sober up?"

Tongyun Xianyue smiled and agreed.

Zhongchun pulled me and said to Mr. Hou: "Old Xiong, Cong'er, there is something going on at that moment."

Then I got on the car and drove back to Beijing.

"The next time Brother Xun wrote, he said that just after leaving Yansui Town, which was far away, he encountered the rout of the seven Momeng tribes."

We dare to make trouble with Zhongchun Xiongxu and Mr. Hou.

"Presumably the further north we go, the fewer troops will be defeated..."
To be continued...