Back Off, Let Me Come

Chapter 1418: Grab the bridge and explode the waterway (9) [Please give me a monthly vote]

"I thought it was 'everything is ready, only the east wind', but now it seems that I not only owe a east wind, but also a one." Chen Tang felt that he should give Kang Jishou a separate award, "...If you do something about the 'world's civil and military list' in the future, Ji Shou will not be the first in the martial arts list, I am sorry for the persecution of me over the years..."

With the literary and literary scholars, he dominated the list of the world's number one military general.

Even Gongxi Qiu could not beat Chen Tang so embarrassed, but Kang Shi could do it easily and was far away thousands of miles away. Who wouldn't praise him after hearing this? When Jimo Qiu heard her complaining, the latter wrapped his hands into a stick hammer, and the two "button hammers" were put in their arms, staring at the roasted sweet potatoes in the fire.

Jimo Qiu was almost stunned: "Your Highness, your hand?" Your Highness looked down at both hands, and said calmly in a tone that almost saw through the world, "Oh, I was bitten by an ant." Jimo Qiu: "..." "...It's not ordinary ants, but poisonous ants affected by the special environment in the mountains!" Chen Tang said this and his expression was ferocious for a moment, "How poison are these ants? Just crawl on my arm twice, and the skin will be allergic. Can I let the ants cause trouble on me? I immediately slapped it to death. Who knew that the blood of this thing was even more poisonous, itchy and painful." Fang Yan, who was not sitting on his butt, was called back again.

Chen Tang's hands were swollen as thick as the original two.

Apply herbs, and then go from itchy and painful to spicy, itchy and painful, making people want to scratch the flesh and blood of the skin. Fang Yan wrapped her arms tightly and ordered Wu Zuo to completely disinfect the main tent, so that even a mosquito could not fly in.

Chen Tang found that roasting the fire could relieve the itch, so he squatted not far from the campfire, carefully roasting his hands, and threw in a few pieces of sweet potatoes. She also saw it openly, how could there be no bad things to overcome the tribulation?

These sufferings can torture her body, but they cannot make her will surrender! God has the ability to kill her directly. If he can't kill her, it means that no matter how Kang Shi defeated her, he would make a small fuss.

However, even though he is stubborn, Chen Tang still understands what it means to "If you don't commit suicide, you won't die." Kang Shi overdraws her luck. Chen Tang is now on the battlefield and is now a major force. Even if he is squatting in the back, he can be killed by bad luck.

It is equivalent to Kang Guo abolishing one combat power.

Jimo Qiu half-squatted down: "Can I let me see?"

"Let's just look, what are you doing with so many politeness?" Chen Tang generously handed his right hand out, and his left hand was not idle. She secured the wooden pole through the gap in the bandage on her left arm, then clumsyly raised her hand and used the thin pole to pull out the roasted sweet potatoes from the campfire.

The skin under the bandage was covered with hideous red and purple, and there was a vague pus around the edges of the spots. Chen Tang said calmly: "The toxin has been discharged, but it will take more than half a day to return to normal. I was worried that I would not be able to control myself and I would pick it..." It just looked terrifying.

In terms of "side door and left path", Jimo Qiu is more experienced than Fang Yan, and is both a worm and a curse. Chen Tang's right arm returns to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his skin color is still red. Jimo Qiu followed suit and did it according to the rules, and Chen Tang's left hand was normal.

Chen Tang tossed and turned his hands.

"...The high priest has a better way." "I haven't received news of the attack on the Wushu by poisonous ants these days. How did your Highness get caught?" His Highness personally led the expedition, and her main account is naturally the most closely guarded core area. Not to mention poisonous ants, it is difficult for even mosquitoes to leak one in. If poisonous ants want to harm the common military soldiers, they will first harm the general military soldiers. The scale of poisonous ants is so large that they can spread in the army that your highness may be in trouble.

Chen Tang's expression was hard to describe: "Isn't it just unlucky?" As he said that, Chen Tang suddenly remembered that Jimo Qiu did not know the disadvantages of the scholar Kang Shi, so he thought about stopping the topic. Then he changed his mind and said, Jimo Qiu might have a way to help him solve his urgent problem - just be defeated by Kang Shi. Can the side effects be delayed? At least don't hold her back when she needs to go out. Chen Tang doesn't want to watch others fight **** battles and she still has to fight wits and courage against the endless accidental and deadly incidents... Jimo Qiu "... Your highness has a very bad fortune when he comes in." He didn't have this face before he left the camp.

Chen Tang carefully used words to briefly describe the causes and consequences of his deteriorating fortune. In summary, Kang Shi harmed her!

"…Is there a way to suspend the high priest?" She stared at Jimo Qiu with hopeful eyes.

Jimo Qiu did not disappoint her either.

The good news is that he really has this method, and the bad news is that this method is not free, and it will charge some handling fees.

"Processing fees?"

"The fortune is constant, one rises and the other goes long. Shangshu Kang needs to take advantage of the situation and turn the overall situation around, so your highness will naturally have to spend as much as possible." It is impossible to erase the debt, but the repayment period can be postponed and the interest owed can be added.

The handling fee is the interest rate that will be postponed in the past few days.

"Can you still do this? Then I'll trouble the high priest." Chen Tang seemed to see the dawn and breathed a sigh of relief.

Her intuition told her that the interest rate generated by postponing these few days will not be low, but it would be easier to watch the battlefield and cannot end.

Jimo Qiu shook his head, "I can't."

This sentence seemed a bit ambiguous, and explained in detail in Shen Tang's shocked gaze: "Because the way of heaven does not like me, it would be counterproductive if I go to communicate, but Your Highness can open the altar to make a memorial."

"You can't, I am an amateur?"

Jimo Qiu said firmly, "Yes, only Your Highness can."

Chen Tang looked up at the dark night, and after thinking about it, he still chose to believe Jimo Qiu's words. Sacrifice to heaven is a major event. Normally, the Ministry of Rites must prepare ten days and half a month in advance, prepare chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep, various fruits and vegetables, and the battlefield conditions are simple and simple. Qi Shan came after hearing the news, worried that such a simplicity would be disrespectful to God, and that communication would lead to disasters.

Chen Tang also said, "Is this too simple?" Jimo Qiu asked someone to prepare a wooden table with a sweet potato roasted into black charcoal on the table, a wine glass, and a fragrant stick.

The high priest only slapped his chest and promised: "No." Other mortals sacrificed to heaven are sacrificed to heaven. His Highness sacrificed to heaven is to give heaven three parts of thin air. She is willing to give "heaven" a sweet potato roasted by herself. This "heaven" should be stopped whenever she sees it, don't be rude.

For the first time, Chen Tang felt that Jimo Qiu was not that reliable.

In the end, there was still no roasted sweet potato to deal with.

Qi Shan and others gathered some for a while.

Jimo Qiu was responsible for the ceremony. It is said that he built a temporary passage so that Chen Tang could communicate with "Heaven". Chen Tang only needed to say what he wanted to say to "Heaven". If Jimo Qiu had not saved a lot of talent on weekdays, he might have become a bad guy today.

Look, it looks like a nonsense.

The sacrifices are simple and the rituals are simple, and they look like playing house.

Chen Tang lit three incense sticks, and somehow he could only lit one, but the other two could not be lit no matter how hard it was. Qi Shan vaguely felt that it was inappropriate, but Chen Tang, as the person involved, was used to it, and inserted the lit incense with one hand, and threw the other two out of it.

Looking at the curling blue smoke, Chen Tang's eyes were dazed.

There seemed to be a voice that was not distinguished between men and women in his ears.

She didn't hear clearly what the other party said, but she had a kind of intuition in her heart, and she should understand it! The mouth was uncontrolled and answered. Qi Shan and the others clearly saw Chen Tang's mouth moving but couldn't hear her voice. Chen Tang could hear his own voice. It was an extremely obscure and low strange language. Not only can she hear it, she also understands it, and her attitude is very bad!

It doesn't seem like praying for heaven, it's clearly scolding heaven.

There are no dirty words, but the scolding is very ugly.

Chen Tang could even make up for the idea that he was holding a stick of incense in one hand and pointing at the other person's nose and cursing. This attitude seemed to be an enemy.

After several sentences, the fragrance finally burned.

Chen Tang blinked, and his eyes became bright again. When she recalled the mysterious dialogue just now, she kicked the wooden table: "Fuck you, why don't you come directly to rob? You've cut off your skin--" Her reaction was too intense and too unexpected.

Qi Shan and others couldn't react.

Chen Tang still had anger: "I put usury on my head, and I don't know if you don't get rid of it!" She did bargain with Him just now.

The other party also agreed to the request for extension very readily, and at the same time put forward a very strict condition: nine out of thirteen returns, the fortune debt can be extended, remember to pay high interest. If she promised, she would make the deal readily. If she didn't agree, she would continue to suffer.

"Why didn't there be any profit before?" Chen Tang couldn't figure out that Kang Shi used to installments without interest.

This time she was just postponing the installment for a few days. The other party actually put forward such harsh conditions, which really made her unhappy.

Jimo Qiu looked at the slaughtered altar and understood what was going on. He felt guilty about His Highness, and he would naturally agree to some irrelevant conditions, but the "He" he contacted today was different, and it was normal to ask for high interest rates.

At this time, the voice of His Highness gritting teeth in his ears: "...Yuanliang, I'm worried I will forget, please remember it - I'll pay tribute this year, and I don't need other fox skins, especially the deformed fox with multiple tails!" Let the wild foxes in Kangguo completely disappear!

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Qi Shan: "..." What does this have to do with the fox?

Although the communication was unpleasant, Chen Tang's wish was still fulfilled. The bad luck was temporarily lifted, and it was estimated that it would last for seven days. Qi Shan worried, "Why is it only seven days?" "...It can be fourteen days or more, just pay interest, but I only plan to postpone it for three days first." However, "He" who communicated with her did not agree, and it will start at least seven days.

Chen Tang suspected that the other party came for interest.

"This is the case for now, if there is no time to discuss it." Qi Shan: "..." The crisis was temporarily lifted, and Chen Tang finally didn't have to be careful to beware of the unexpected incident. There are too many unexpected events today, and she was tortured to exhaustion. Now she just wants to have a good rest for a night, so she can regain her energy, and then fight against the opposite bridge to fight for life and death.

But - "The High Priest knows who this 'He' is today?"

"I know, there are so many encounters."

"Do we have any grudges?"

How can we speak out of us at the 9th and 13th return?

Jimo Qiu: "I'm not sure about this, but Your Highness said before, 'No one can get along with anyone'." Chen Tang: "..." No wonder she felt that the dialogue at that time was neither like an enemy nor a friend, but it turned out to be a relationship between the creditor and the debtor.

"What does He want so much fortune?" "That is merit, not just fortune." Another form of national fortune can also be called merit.

"…Merit?"

"Your Highness is stable in the universe and peace in the world. For Kangguo, it is a sign of prosperity in the country's fortune, and for individuals, it is a perfect merit." Jimo Qiu was worried after saying this, looking at the sky, and found that there was no reminder, and he vaguely understood something.

The one who is currently on duty is not the "Dao of Heaven", so naturally he will not keep warnings at Jimo Qiu for a few gossips... As long as he has enough merit, he can turn a blind eye.

However, this is not a good thing.

Although the original "Heavenly Way" was very harsh on himself and never gave him a good face, he was very tolerant of His Highness. At least he gave Kang Shi a five-year interest-free installment. This person is different now. The other party guessed that he would secretly raise interest rates.

Jimo Qiu was thinking of reminding him, but his throat stagnated.

No sound could be made.

He opened his mouth, raised his hand to stroke his neck, with a strange expression.

"High Priest, what's wrong?" Jimo Qiu shook his head with a white face: "It's nothing."

A good sleep all night, Chen Tang was full of energy.

Qin Li observed the celestial phenomena at night. There has been no natural fog weather recently, and the army cannot wait for God to feed them. They can only use manpower to accelerate this process. It cannot be achieved directly with the Spirit of Word, and it takes longer than expected. The conflict between the enemy and us is becoming increasingly acute, and the opposite side even sent two innocent faces to insult each other across the river.

Chen Tang didn't pay attention to it.

Until everything is ready and the east wind has arrived.

The cold wind blew, and the thick fog gradually rose.

The thick mountain mist gradually floated between the mountains and valleys, almost flooding the long bridge. From here, I looked to the other side, and I couldn't even see the outline of the stone fort. Chen Tang said, "I ordered the Mo family and Mo people to change all the iron cables to these locations-"

Normal circumstances, it is natural that Chen Tang and other martial warriors took action directly, and it is safer to throw the iron cables into the cliffs on the other side.

Naihe there are special ore veins under the mountain valley.

No matter how much effort you can fight it, even if the iron cable does not recoil with the same force, it will not be able to penetrate the opposite cliff wall, and the safety is not guaranteed. It’s better to let the Mohist school take action with it.

The Mohist school did not rely entirely on the energy of heaven and earth.

On the contrary, the energy of heaven and earth is just an auxiliary.

The ink relies more on real external objects, and they will build iron chain bridges, and the success rate will be higher. However, this move is not small. The central army must attract all the enemy's vitality to give the Mexicans enough time and a stable operating environment.

The Mozhe, led by Beijiu, worked overtime these days, and finally made several special crossbows: "One hour is enough!"

The crowd separated from it, and Chen Tang rode a motorcycle forward.

"Who from the opposite side dies first?" Chen Tang's qi sinks into his dantian and sends his voice to the other side.

When there was a riot in the stone fort, it was heard.

"Hmph, I'm finally not going to be a turtle with my head!"

The iron cable of the long bridge shook slightly with the mountain wind, and Chen Tang vaguely heard someone stepping on the lock and his hooked claws rushed out of the thick fog.

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I have a headache, I don’t know who took the express delivery, so the surveillance needs to be checked tomorrow.