City Patrol
Chapter 363:City Patrol
“Please save the son’s life.”
He could not help but look at Zhang Liao, showing the look of entreaty in his eyes, related to his son's life, he did not care about his face, experienced the serious things of the pursuit of illness, he was even more afraid, even if he had to pay a tribute.
Zhang Liao naturally knows what the strong body of left Mercy is, no doubt that is the set of beasts, he is busy lifting up to worship the pussy, said: "Xin brother this is very, I have relatives with the Hsin, brother is my nephew, I will meet death and not save!"Hurry up, please.”
He said, “Wen Yuan is righteous, and if he sends him every day, he will be a horse and a horse.”
Zhang Liao shook his head: "It's just a set of healthy and healthy laws, and I am passing on to my nephew today."
On the side of the throttle is also quite a chance, immediately to Zhang Liao under the salute: " nephew thank uncle."
Zhang Liao picked him up and smiled, “Don’t be polite, they are all a family, and it is inevitable to support each other in the future.”
At this time, the left Ci waved: "The medicine can not stop, the old road will come to him every three days to acupuncture, farewell."
Say, ignore the thorns, and let them go.
“He’s a very tall man.”He looked at the shadow of the left, not amazed.
Zhang Liao secretly left his mouth, only he knows the essence of the left-wing mercy, the foreign daughter has made one, can still be regarded as a high person?
However, he still admires the medical technique of left mercy, which is worse than his two knives.
After leaving, Zuo Qi went to see the condition of the hunt, which was indeed greatly improved, which was sure that it was not a dream, and immediately took Zhang Liao's arm and said gratefully: "Wenyuan, for my brother really do not know how to thank you?"
Zhang Liao looked at the look of the past, moved in his heart, immediately said: "hearing that the old brother was a shooting officer, if he has a time, he can come to Hedong to teach some of the brothers under the gang of unarmed shooters."
He said, “How dare you not do your best?”
Zhang Liao was not pleased.Although his archers have thousands, but the cuddling is uneven, the level is not the same, if there is a sting guidance, the combat effectiveness will inevitably be greatly improved.
Although he was weak, he was a sound lieutenant and had commanded the shooting battalion.What is shooting sound, can smell and shoot in the dark, hundreds of hairs, this is the requirement of every shot-shooter in the shooting camp, and the shooting camp naturally has a set of training secrets, since he should, obviously he knows this secret method.
Unexpectedly happy, in return to Li, Zhang Liao immediately said: "Asshole brother, I will pass on the law of my nephew's strength, if the brother is interested, but also follow the practice, it is of great benefit to the body."
He heard the words and shook his head: "Wen Yuan only taught the thirre, when the arresting child wakes up and then spreads it to the arresting child, but for the brother can't..."
"Come here, brother, there is no need to be polite."
Zhang Liao did not say anything, pulling the pussy and hustling out of the yard, ready to teach them the beast boxing.
...
At dusk, the sun is falling west, in a house in the northern part of the first house, in the dark study, a figure stands there, the voice is gloomy: "Tomorrow is the day of the state patrol city?"
"Yes, it is the day of the visit to the city."One of them is busy down the road.
He has answered this question many times today.
“Is everything ready?”That voice again.
"Yes, everything is ready."The man below answered respectfully.
The somber voice said, “Remember, there can be no mistake!To be ready for all tonight, it is not as simple as the state thinks.”
The man below was busy, “Yes!The little nephew understood that Zhang Liao was rumored to defeat 100,000 soldiers and horses in Kanto, and it was the most good fight."
The gloomy voice humming: "What can be a war, white is not also dead in the court, Zhang Liao's power, is that he can be mixed in the brutal Dong Zhuo's hands, but also deep to Dong Zhuo's trust, Lu Bu's bravery and good war is not inferior to Zhang Liao, but his means are far worse than Zhang Liao, can only bend to Dong Zhuo's side, can not step away."
The man below hesitated and said, "Hear Zhang Liao's martial arts are very strong, and tomorrow's ambushes, although he is surprised, he may not kill him."
The voice of the dark sneer laughed: "How high martial arts are strong?How about the means?He has too many enemies in Chang'an, Liu Hao, Dong Ju, Yang Ding, Liu Ai, who is not single-mindedly trying to put him to death, and now he is in the dark, and there are so many people to cover, once and for all, two or three times, he will die sooner or later!"
When the man said this, he obviously felt that he had said a lot more, and waved his hand: "You go down quickly, do not slack off, after everything is done, there will be a heavy reward."
“Oh!”The man said goodbye and left, and there was only the voice in the study, and the voice was only the gloomy figure, which was slowly swallowed up by the darkness.
For a long time, the shadow made a hoarse and resentful voice: "Zhang Liao, my son's death must be done by you!"You must die, if you can kill Dong Ju again, my son in the spirit of heaven can be blinded."
He said here, not to breathe, but not sick or tired, but by the heart of hate to force the breath, but almost teething voice: "Zhang Liao, if you do not die tomorrow, then waiting for you will be a broken, more tragic death!"
...
On the morning of August 21st, the first ray of sunshine rose, the door of the Executive Jinwu Department was open, and as Zhang Liao strode forward, he followed the two hundred ridings and five hundred and twenty holdings.
Today is the day of the city.
Zhang Liao was dressed in the official clothes of Jinwu, wearing a high crown on his head, with a long sword hanging around his waist, and holding a gold stick in his hand.Jinwu stick is a special weapon, in fact, more is the use of honor, is a strong wood, two heads with a bronze head, and this head did not open, just sharp, the whole gold wand is like a pointed gold rod.
The patrol team came out from the executive Jinwu Department, and went straight north along the avenue, but it was to patrol the whole Chang'an city, and finally bypassed the palace and returned to the office.
Zhang Liao hand Jinwu stick, riding the elephant dragon slowly forward, behind him 200 rides are riding, neat and slow, the array is not chaotic, five hundred and twenty garrisons are walking neatly, the pace is sound.
These riding and holding the garrison is the honor guard of heaven, the array is the most rigorous, and Zhang Liao's domineering encouragement and the practice of these days have obviously played a role, the spirit of the seven hundred riding and holding the garrison are all new, a look, looking up, striding forward along the road.
Along the way, many people came out to watch, and the city was also a landscape, and the people saw that they could have a sense of security.
And today, the people are clearly aware that the team of the city's patrol is obviously different from the past, and it seems that there is no sense of being able to say anything.
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and then suddenly a voice exclaimed, “It’s Xiao Zhang Sima!”
"Ah?"Really!It's a little sma!"
“Little Sima!”
There were many people in the crowd, all of whom were people who migrated from Liyang, and recognized Zhang Liao, who had migrated with them all the way, and were excited.
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