It was Han Tieshan who led the hundred riders.

Surrounded by Zhao San and Zhao Guo
Han Tieshan Jianfeng pointed out that his face was severe and shouted, "Give God-given arms to Ji Xian’s nephew, leave some food and grass to roll."
Zhao natural unwilling eyes wandering up just want what command a pike in his throat as cold as ice sound like nine days outside the fiend whispered in front of him "don’t play what idea I can guarantee that once there is any change, the first dead person is definitely you! Believe it or not? "
It is Ji Fan.
Zhao was reluctant to look at the grain, grass and arms given by God, and finally transferred them to the man in front of him, and then left despondently.
JiFan Han Tieshan is polite again in JiFan repeatedly promised that if there is any help in the future, try to help Han Tieshan before it is not too difficult. This just reluctantly left and yelled at JiFan "Remember to come! Don’t let Ruer wait! "
JiFan pulled pull mouth with a double foot soldiers, a god-given spearmen fat one walked towards inflammation village.
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Back to the village of inflammation JiFan pulling Wang Qiang and Lu Xun ran back to the warm hall with a sigh and said "warm, comfortable, Shu Tai! Boyan, why are you waiting outside the village? How cold it is! You will work here after you go to work! "
Lu Xun smiled faintly and did not refuse to say, "Your Majesty has worked hard!"
Ji Fan waved his hand and said, "I’m glad that I can help you with some small things if I can’t make it. After all, this is my inheritance. You don’t have to work so hard, but if I don’t even help you with this small thing, I’ll feel guilty!"
Lu Xun looked at JiFan eyes faint tears and said nothing in the bottom of my heart!
Wang Qiang hey hey smiled and said, "I am also very hard! How to reward me? "
With a wave of his hand, Ji Fan said, "Go to your concubine for a reward on a holiday."
Wang Qiang hurriedly drooling hello didn’t play away.
JiFan sigh a "gentle township hero burial! Hey! Fortunately, I don’t have the mind to say something about Nanpihan’s house with you. "
Lu Xun looked at him and listened carefully. After listening, he said, "Mutual benefit! Master, at present, we have nothing to do except understand the surrounding shanzhai branch. "
JiFan gawk Lu Xun some scratching their heads what do you mean?
Lu Xun smile.
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Pingyuan city
A commander of the city wall looked into the distance and muttered to himself, "How are you, Brother Fan? It’s winter! Remember to wear more clothes, but you are most afraid of the cold. I remember last winter, you stayed indoors for three months and stayed at home all the time. Brother Fan, you should be patient at home and don’t collide with Ji Wu again. My father was bought by him. Be careful! Brother Fan, I’m sorry for you. Brother Fan and Ji Qingqing, I’m sorry for you. "At some point, I unconsciously left two lines of clear tears and wiped them hard. After looking at the surrounding situation, I sat down to wipe up the pike’s canthus and left it to a figure. I quickly turned my head and found that there was no figure there.
A woman hiding in the corner couldn’t believe it. She looked at the deer and said, "Why is he here?"
"Lingling, why are you here? It’s dangerous outside. Go back to the enemy to attack the city first!" A teenager looked a little anxious and came running.
The woman looked and thought to herself, "Brother Fan"
"Meowed" is at the moment there was a long horn Jilu immediately dispersed the distractions in my heart and looked ahead.
The city saw a large number of foot soldiers appear in the distance and quickly set up camp.
After the camp, there was a roar and drum roll in the other camp.
"Knock, knock, knock"
With the roar of drums, about 1,500 steps away, a large number of troops were killed in the camp just yesterday.
The number of people who will flag "Xu" is about one thousand.
The war is on the verge!
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In the fiery blacksmith’s shop, Ji Fan suddenly found that his heart was inexplicably sour.
"Hey!"
The blacksmiths struck while the iron was hot to pull Ji Fan’s thoughts back, pulling the bellows to assist in casting and casting pig iron into armor.