Beep—

A rapid and sharp high-frequency harsh sound exploded into the sky, the manic that seemed to tear the vocal cords apart, made Wang Jiao ask in surprise: "Is this really a military call?"

"It's a copper pipe stew."

Putting his hands wearing silk gloves on the car window, "Ji Tianxia" smiled and explained to Wang Jiao, "The military call I had at Wuchang Sailor Academy in 168 has been abandoned for almost 150 years."

“…”

"Student Wang, your Sha Specialist in Beicang Province was very good at playing this in Guanbei Province."

“…”

Wang Jiao felt that the amount of information was a bit large, and he couldn't help but want to touch his head.

That awesome sand commissioner is particularly good at the trumpets of the rebels?

After a look, Wang Jiao recalled the information he had. The Second Civil War in 168 was detonated by a group of student soldiers, miners, ship workers, and urban citizens. After this civil war, the new "cabinet" and the previous "cabinet" were distinguished.

The "selecting people" of Jinzouyuan also spread from the monopoly of the original nobles and scholars to the "ordinary class".

Of course, in the end, the "ordinary class" is not ordinary, that's a story later.

But this is the timeline. The first gun in the Second Civil War was released by Wuchang Sailor Academy.

Wuchang Sailor Academy was not originally called Wuchang Sailor Academy, but its full name is "Huangtang National Sailor Academy". If the sailors graduated here were at least one of the "Yulin Guards" when Emperor Zhenguan was still alive, they were at least one of the "Yulin Guards". If their skills and tactics were very awesome, they might be members of the "Wanqi".

Although Emperor Zhenguan had been ascended to immortality for more than 100 years in the 168th year of Zhenguan, this did not prevent the original Wuchang Sailor Academy from claiming to be the "Imperial Guard".

Of course, the "Imperial Guard" should be considered a tradition. After all, when Emperor Zhenguan became rich, Mr. Chang He, who was guarding the gate of Xuanwu Gate, was he considered a "Imperial Guard"?

Damn!

Bang!

Bang!

...

The sound of free shooting sounded, and the shouts of killing became more and more intense. In some places, they were obviously broken through, and the sound was actually very close.

No matter how well-trained the garrison is, the old man Moyu has no shortage.

Even if this kind of street fighting is ambushed in advance, neither side will have a good time.

"Imperial Guards! Get bayonets—"

Suddenly, a violent voice came, and the roar was extremely firm and there was no hesitation at all. Just when you heard this loud roar, you could feel that kind of determination!

Beep—

The strange bugle sounded again.

"Imperial Guards! Get bayonets—"

"Imperial Guards! Get bayonets—"

"Battle--"

"Battle--"

Scattered sounds of sound, finally changing his face, and he said in a deep voice: "The situation is not right."

"Mr. Ji, what's wrong? Didn't you say that you're ambushing?"

"If you win an ambush, it is called an ambush, if you don't win, it is called a death!"

Glazed at Wang Jiao, "Ji Tianxia" suddenly opened the carriage door and said, "You can find a place to hide it yourself, I have a step ahead!"

After saying that, "Ji Tianxia" jumped up and jumped out of the carriage. This scene directly scared Wang Jiao, because the speed of the carriage was not low at this time. As a result, after "Ji Tianxia" jumped off the carriage, she didn't even roll around. She staggered a little and ran directly to the east.

"Damn it! Bankers are so agile these days? Are they a banker or a bank robber?"

Wang Jiao was a little confused. He exercised every day, let alone jumping away from the carriage, and even his wife couldn't jump over.

Is this useless?!

Bang!

Bang!

The gunshots still didn't stop, Wang Jiao's face turned green. Damn, I still have to take the college entrance examination!

I want to take the college entrance exam!

In my two lifetimes, I have never had such a strong desire to take the exam.

The exam is so beautiful, the exam is so happy, he likes the exam, he likes it!

"Sister, brother-in-law! What to do, what to do!"

"Don't panic. Since it's said it's an ambush, there must be many people in Longgang, so don't panic!"

I can only use more people to comfort myself. If there are too many people in the war between the two armies, they will win, and there is no need to fight. Just count the heads and just do it.

"If I had known, I would have gone to my aunt's house. Shengye Bay is absolutely safe now."

"Don't say that there are any or not. Shengye Bay was able to go to. A while ago, I started setting up a string of cards. You saw the guard posts, but you didn't see the secret posts. Now when you think about it, you must have known this one for a long time now!"

"Brother, what does it mean?"

"What does it mean? The old guy named Liu didn't think about taking advantage of our family! Spit! My father was right, and the Liu family didn't look at us at all!"

"What should I do now?"

"Look at my brother-in-law." The eldest brother of the Xiao family is also a bachelor. What can he do? He is just a foreigner from western Liaoning. If he wants to hide from Tibet, don't he still have to look at local tyrants?

Wang Jiao is the "fish-killing boy" who kills Longgang, and he is definitely an indigenous person.

However, they didn't know that Wang Jiao has not yet figured out the specific distribution of the city of Shalonggang, because he has never been to some places at all.

It was just based on the map that it was the approximate location of Singapore before traveling through time, but the area was too small, and it might not even have half of Singapore.

"Brother-in-law!"

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with Xinyi Middle School. There are still several authentic schools in the school. Whether it's dug by students or built by the school itself, I know."

"Grade, authentic?"

The Xiao brothers were all stunned. What kind of fucking school is this, and there are authentic ones?

No, right, right, isn’t this a matter of authenticity, but a matter of authenticity, and it is also divided into schools and students?

What are the students who have emotional students, what are the schools who have school?

Boom!

A burst of shock seemed to be an explosion in the chemical factory. After the violent explosion sounded, the shock wave immediately came.

This is definitely not small. Wang Jiao felt that death was passing by for the first time.

The sand and stones were flying, and the coconut trees on the streets in the distance were shaking around.

The biggest danger of hanging out on the streets of Killing Longgang was that the mad dogs with different characters were chopping each other with their weapons.

Not to mention such explosions, there is not even a hand gun.

The most dangerous thing is the hand crossbow, but the one with the highest mortality rate is the watermelon knife, the coconut knife, and the banana knife...

The movement is a bit scary now, he can't accept it!

"Long live the Tang Dynasty--"

boom!

Another shock, the driver on the roof of the carriage was already shrinking into a ball to control the car. The loud roar was like a death talisman. Whether it was a person or a horse, he didn't care about so many people. When he ran, he was far away, the better the farther he was!

"I'm so stupid. My exam... has been finished."

Perhaps the degree of fear exceeded the threshold. After this shock, Wang Jiao actually relaxed, took a deep breath, and began to calculate the consequences of this turmoil. How could he survive?

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Chapter completed!