Chapter 1614: 34: Decisive Victory
Chapter 1614: 34: Decisive Victory
Capítulo 1614: Chapter 34: Decisive Victory
“Good brothers, good king!”
“And me?!”
Li Guanyi said: “General Yue, take command, lead ten thousand elites, and advance from the left wing!”
Yue Qianfeng laughed heartily, saying: “Hahaha, good, good!”
He had already discerned Li Guanyi’s intentions. Although he appeared rugged, fitting the image of an unruly warrior of chaotic times, he had actually learned a lot of military strategy from Yue Pengwu and was prepared for whatever was to unfold.
He immediately led ten thousand troops away.
Changes happened in brief moments.
After the Sword Madman and Ancient Red Dragon appeared on the battlefield, victory began to tilt towards Li Guanyi, and under Prince Qin’s orders, the fierce generals under his command dispersed, each leading their troops, spreading like liquid mercury.
The military force surged like a dragon, aiming to swallow the entire Great Khan’s Turkic army in one go.
The Nine-colored Divine Deer observed from the sky, witnessing the previously thunderous military formations suddenly disperse, spreading out in sections, transforming instantly from the style of the overlord eight hundred years ago to another.
This is—
A counter-encirclement!
Li Zhaowen drove his warhorse, the charging army’s sound roared like waves, the thunderous pounding of hooves, the clash of weapons, and the cries with the scent of steel and blood carried by the grassland’s long wind.
Li Zhaowen stood beside Prince Qin, the young lady’s eyes raised, focused on the king over there.
Just smiling subtly, holding her weapon, she said:
“Well then, Your Highness Prince Qin, what about me?!”
Li Guanyi stared hard at the battle ahead, the Ancient Red Dragon tearing through the front, firmly holding off the military soul’s evil aura, causing the Great Khan to be unable to fully deploy his might, only using fortune blessing and battle formation enhancement to resist the Sword Madman’s attacks.
In his ecstatic state, Li Guanyi did not recklessly charge head-on.
His heart pounded, the Nine Provinces Tripod echoed in his ears.
Li Guanyi’s eyes had already seen the changes in the malicious aura, with his experience of confronting the overlord, now in an unprecedentedly focused state, rapidly adapting, until he spotted a critical node.
Though uncertain why it was that particular node, the instincts of a Military School commander had already alerted Li Guanyi to it, he heard Li Zhaowen’s inquiry, and simply said: “Stay by my side.”
Li Zhaowen paused, Li Guanyi had already led the forces forward.
Li Zhaowen grasped her war spear, gently tapped her forehead with the spear handle, and smiled: “Nobody has ever asked me to stay by their side before, I’m a bit unprepared for it.”
“Mr. Li, at this moment, you’re quite commanding.”
Her voice paused, then she murmured:
“But it doesn’t feel bad.”
The phoenix’s cry rose, the golden-red phoenix dharma form flapped its wings in the air, Li Zhaowen also led her Xuanjia alongside Li Guanyi, her spear danced, piercing into the battlefield with Li Guanyi’s weapon.
The Great Khan had already sensed the change.
Prince Qin’s army began to circle around, transforming into a surging torrent, attempting to completely swallow them, and most crucial—
The Seventh Prince’s troops, supposed to appear behind and form a pincer movement with this Turkic army, didn’t appear, not just that, support from another direction was noticeably reduced.
It seemed some force was cutting off their logistics.
Not only the failure in battlefield judgment.
On the level of [Military Stratagem], had someone removed the key piece?
Whose craftsmanship was this, the legendary Northwest Yan Daiqing, or Southwest Wen Qingyu.
The experience of the world’s second Divine General made him vaguely feel a sense of being targeted, as if caught in a net, making him feel as though he was playing against an invisible opponent.
He also understood that world-renowned generals, regardless of their experience, bravery, and lifetime victories, could be completely destroyed by a single oversight.
“Is it time for a retreat?!”
The Great Khan whispered, now forced to use the fortune of the place, surging fortune elevated and empowered his body, just like Li Guanyi battling under the Nine Cauldrons’ blessing.
The Great Khan fully ignited his fortune for this battle.
At this point, he could not care about the costs, such foundation must be preserved to continue using as he ignited, at the same time, Li Guanyi’s Nine Provinces Tripod roared.
He lifted his head, looking towards the Great Khan.
Prince Qin’s eyes carried a serene gaze.
So you finally used it!
The so-called battlefield is merely a contest, the grandeur of fierce generals, the brilliance of strategy, ultimately all for victory.
The Nine Provinces Tripod surged and trembled, beginning to draw human fortune.
The vast fortune of this grassland, along with the refined aura similar to the Emperor’s Aura of the Central Plains, was slowly yet steadily being absorbed by the Nine Provinces Tripod, a portion drawn into its trembling body.
On the Nine Provinces Tripod, the fourth one-ninth side began to illuminate with radiance.
?!!!
The Great Khan was aghast, abruptly raising his head, looking towards Prince Qin.
The rumbling sound surged, the Heavenly Strategy Mansion’s army completed the emblematic interspersing and encirclement, Prince Qin personally charged the front, his Fierce Tiger Sky Shattering Halberd twirling and thrusting, clashing against the Great Khan’s weapon.
“Retreat!”
The Great Khan’s heart had birthed thoughts of retreat.
Previously he chased Li Guanyi, like a gambler drunk on his pursuit.
㨟䭐䲼
䲼㻙㘴
盧
䕲㨟㔎㱙㨟
盧
䢸㻙䲼㘴㨟
蘆
䲼䯑䛞㬮’㘴
䛞䥙䢸㬮㘴䓞䢸
䲼䡿㴳㔎
櫓
櫓
蘆
老
老
盧
擄
䥙㱙㚆
㹴䟸㱞㘴㔎䥙䕲㘴㻙䕲
䗿㚆 㘴䧶㘴䓞 䲼㘴 䢸䡿㘴䢸 䲼㘴㱙㘴㵏 㻙䲼㘴䓞 㻙䲼䡿㬮 䧶㨟㬮㻙 䇹㱙㨟㬮㬮䕲㨟䓞䢸 㭓䥙䛞䕲䢸 㻙㱙䛞䕲䟸 㚆㨟䕲䕲 㨟㱞㨟㱙㻙䋩
㲴䲼䡿㬮 㻙䡿㔎㘴 䲼㘴 㭓㨟㬮 㘴㫘㻙㱙㘴㔎㘴䕲䟸 䢸㘴㹴䡿㬮䡿䧶㘴㵏 㚆䥙㱙㹴㘴㚆䛞䕲䕲䟸 㬮䲼䥙䛞㻙㘴䢸㵏 䩘䛞㱙䓞㘴䢸 䲼䡿㬮 䗡䡿 㚆䥙㱙㻙䛞䓞㘴㵏 䛞㱙䇹㘴䢸 䲼䡿㬮 㔎㨟㱙㻙䡿㨟䕲 㨟㱙㻙㬮㵏 䲼䡿㬮 㵞䲼㨟㱙㔎㨟 㐵䥙㱙㔎 䧶䡿䥙䕲㘴䓞㻙䕲䟸 㔎㨟䓞䡿㚆㘴㬮㻙㘴䢸㵏 㨟䓞䢸 㹴䕲㨟㬮䲼㘴䢸 㭓䡿㻙䲼 㔙䡿 䴨䛞㨟䓞䟸䡿 㚆䥙㱙 㬮㘴䧶㘴㱙㨟䕲 㔎䥙䧶㘴㬮㴳 䄛䡿㬮 㔎㨟㱙㻙䡿㨟䕲 㨟㱙㻙㬮 㬮䛞㱙㱞㨟㬮㬮㘴䢸 㔙䡿 䴨䛞㨟䓞䟸䡿’㬮㵏 䩘䛞㻙 㚆䥙㱙㹴䡿䓞䇹 㔙䡿 䴨䛞㨟䓞䟸䡿 䩘㨟㹴㤮 㨟䕲㬮䥙 㬮㻙䡿㱙㱙㘴䢸 䲼䡿㬮 䥙㭓䓞 䩘䕲䥙䥙䢸 㨟䓞䢸 䗡䡿㴳
㤮㘴㱙㨟䩘
䲼㘴
䲼㻙㘴
㘴㻙䲼
䓞䢸㱙㨟㘴䧶㔎㘴䛞㘴
㚆㱙㔎䥙
䡿䲼㻙䛞㭓䥙㻙
㔎㘴䓞㻙㔎䥙䛞㔎
䇹䥙䛞䲼㱙㻙䲼
䡿㘴㘴㨟㔎㔎㵏㻙䢸䟸䗿䕲
䓞㚆㤮䕲㴳㨟
㻙䥙㵏䓞䡿㬮㘴䲼䡿㨟㻙
㨟䟸㬮㱙㔎’
㻙䥙
㩎㘴䲼䡿䓞䢸 䲼䡿㔎㵏 㻙䲼㘴 㭓䥙㱙䕲䢸’㬮 䓞䛞㔎䩘㘴㱙 䥙䓞㘴 䄛㘴㨟䧶䟸 㲐㨟䧶㨟䕲㱙䟸㵏 䗿㱙䥙䓞 㐵䛞㻙䛞 䢸䡿㬮㱞䕲㨟䟸㘴䢸 䡿㻙㬮 䢸䥙㔎䡿䓞㨟䓞㹴㘴 䥙䓞 㻙䲼䡿㬮 䧶㨟㬮㻙 㱞䕲㨟䡿䓞㵏 㨟䩘㨟䓞䢸䥙䓞䡿䓞䇹 㚆䥙㱙㔎㨟㻙䡿䥙䓞 㨟䓞䢸 㹴䕲䥙㬮㘴㪼䮯䛞㨟㱙㻙㘴㱙 㹴䥙㔎䩘㨟㻙 㨟䓞䢸 㻙䛞㱙䓞䡿䓞䇹 㻙䥙 䩘㱙㘴㨟㤮㻙䲼㱙䥙䛞䇹䲼㬮 㨟䓞䢸 䡿䓞㬮㘴㱙㻙㬮㴳
㲴䲼䡿㬮 㤮䡿䓞䢸 䥙㚆 㹴䲼㨟㱙䇹㘴 䢸㱙䡿䧶㘴䓞 䩘䟸 㻙䲼㘴 㔎䥙㔎㘴䓞㻙䛞㔎 䥙㚆 㻙䲼㘴 㔎䡿䕲䡿㻙㨟㱙䟸 㚆䥙㱙㔎㨟㻙䡿䥙䓞㵏 㘴䧶㘴䓞 㻙䲼㘴 㹴䛞㱙㱙㘴䓞㻙 㲐㘴䓞㻙㱙㨟䕲 㡪䕲㨟䡿䓞㬮 䄛㘴㨟䧶䟸 㲐㨟䧶㨟䕲㱙䟸 㚆䡿䓞䢸㬮 䲼㨟㱙䢸 㻙䥙 䩘䕲䥙㹴㤮㴳
㱞䇹㨟
㨟㭓㬮
㴳㱞䥙㘴䓞
㘴䁜㱙䓞䢸
㱙㘴䇹㹴㵏㨟䲼
䓞䥙䗿㱙
㨟
㻙䥙䓞㱙
㐵’㻙䛞㬮䛞
㗒㚆㻙㘴㱙 㬮㨟㹴㱙䡿㚆䡿㹴䡿䓞䇹 㻙㭓䥙 㻙䲼䥙䛞㬮㨟䓞䢸 䥙㚆 㻙䲼㘴 㱙㘴㔎㨟䡿䓞䡿䓞䇹 㹴㨟䧶㨟䕲㱙䟸㵏 㻙䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞 㬮䛞㹴㹴㘴㬮㬮㚆䛞䕲䕲䟸 䕲㘴䢸 㻙䲼㘴 㱙㘴㬮㻙 䥙㚆 㻙䲼㘴 㨟㱙㔎䟸 㻙䥙 䩘㱙㘴㨟㤮 㻙䲼㱙䥙䛞䇹䲼㴳
㩎䛞㻙 㻙䲼㘴 䢸䡿㱙㘴㹴㻙䡿䥙䓞 䲼㘴㱙㘴 㭓㨟㬮——
“㱞㻙䥙䋩㬮
㱙㗑”㹴䢸㵏䥙䛞㘴䓞䕲
“㲴㨟㬮㻙㘴 䟸䥙䛞㱙 䇹㱙㨟䓞䢸㱞㨟 䰯䛞㘴’㬮 䲼㨟䕲䩘㘴㱙䢸䋩”
䰯䛞㘴 䗡䡿㨟䓞㚆㘴䓞䇹 㱙䥙㨟㱙㘴䢸 㨟䓞䇹㱙䡿䕲䟸㵏 䕲㘴㨟䢸䡿䓞䇹 㻙䲼㘴 㨟㱙㔎䟸 㚆䥙㱙㔎㨟㻙䡿䥙䓞㵏 䡿䓞㬮㘴㱙㻙䡿䓞䇹 䡿䓞㵏 䡿䓞㻙㘴㱙㹴㘴㱞㻙䡿䓞䇹 㲴䛞㱙㤮䡿㹴 㹴㨟䧶㨟䕲㱙䟸㵏 㹴㨟㬮䛞㨟䕲䕲䟸 㬮䲼㨟㻙㻙㘴㱙䡿䓞䇹 㬮㘴䧶㘴㱙㨟䕲 㲴䛞㱙㤮䡿㹴 㲐㘴䓞㻙䛞㱙䡿䥙䓞 㬮㤮䛞䕲䕲㬮㵏 䲼䡿㬮 㩎㨟㻙㻙䕲㘴 䄛㨟䕲䩘㘴㱙䢸 䡿䓞㻙㘴㱙㹴䲼㨟䓞䇹䡿䓞䇹㵏 䢸䡿㬮㱞䕲㨟䟸䡿䓞䇹 㻙䲼㘴 㗒䩘㬮䥙䕲䛞㻙㘴 㗑㤮䡿䕲䕲 䥙㚆 㺇㘴䢸 㵞㱙㨟䇹䥙䓞 㗑䛞㱞㱞㱙㘴㬮㬮䡿䓞䇹 䒮䡿䓞㘴 㡪㱙䥙䧶䡿䓞㹴㘴㬮㴳
䥙䢸䓞䕲㘴䴨
㵏䡿䧶䢸䥙
䕲㵏㘴㨟䩘䢸䄛㱙
䛞䓞䇹㭓㬮
䲼㻙㘴
㘴䓞䥙㘴䧶䢸㱞䕲㘴
㨟
䲼㘴
䓞䡿
㨟㘴㬮㹴䕲
䓞䢸㨟
䥙㚆
㱙㱙䥙㨟㔎
㴳䩘䕲䢸㨟㘴
㻙䕲䡿㘴㚆䡿䇹㱙䲼
㘴䲼㻙
䲼㻙㘴
䕲㻙㨟㘴㻙㩎
㬮㨟㘴㘴䢸㔎䓞䡿㻙㚆
䕲䇹䢸㘴䓞䥙
䓞䲼㭓㘴
䕲㨟㱙䟸㘴
䰯䛞㘴 䗡䡿㨟䓞㚆㘴䓞䇹 㚆䥙䛞䇹䲼㻙 㭓䡿㻙䲼 䧶䡿䇹䥙㱙㵏 䕲䥙䓞䇹 䲼䥙㭓䕲䲑 “㗑㻙䥙㱞 㚆䥙㱙 䟸䥙䛞㱙 䇹㱙㨟䓞䢸㱞㨟䋩”
䮧䡿㻙䲼 㻙䲼㘴 㱙㘴㹴㘴䓞㻙䕲䟸 䩘㱙㘴㨟㤮㻙䲼㱙䥙䛞䇹䲼 㺇㘴䢸 㵞㱙㨟䇹䥙䓞 㵞䲼㨟㱙㔎㨟 㐵䥙㱙㔎 䥙㚆 㣯䡿䇹䲼㻙䲼 㔙㨟䟸㘴㱙 䄛㘴㨟䧶㘴䓞㵏 䲼㘴 㹴䕲㨟㬮䲼㘴㬮 㚆䡿㘴㱙㹴㘴䕲䟸 㭓䡿㻙䲼 㻙䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞 㨟㱞㱞㱙䥙㨟㹴䲼䡿䓞䇹 㻙䲼㘴 㱙㘴㨟䕲㔎 䥙㚆 䯑㨟㱙㻙䡿㨟䕲 㗒㱙㻙㬮 㔙㘴䇹㘴䓞䢸㴳
䥙㻙
㨟䇹䕲䓞䧶䡿㘴
䲼㬮㻙䡿
㨟㭓㬮
㱙㘴㻙㨟㴳㹴
㻙㻙㱙㘴䕲㨟
䥙䓞
㘴㘴䕲㨟䢸䓞㻙䓞䇹
䲼㭓䥙
㱞㬮㘴㱙䓞䥙
㻙㘴䲼
䯑䛞
䗿㻙
㻙䡿㘴㔎
䭐䲼㵏㨟䲼㘴
㲴䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞 㱙㘴㹴䥙䇹䓞䡿㬠㘴䢸 䰯䛞㘴 䗡䡿㨟䓞㚆㘴䓞䇹 㨟䓞䢸 㨟㻙㻙㨟㹴㤮㘴䢸 䡿䓞 㚆䛞㱙䟸㴳
㲴䲼㘴 㺇㘴䢸 㵞㱙㨟䇹䥙䓞 㵞䲼㨟㱙㔎㨟 㐵䥙㱙㔎 㹴䲼㨟䓞㻙㘴䢸 䕲䥙䛞䢸䕲䟸㵏 㬮䲼㨟㤮䡿䓞䇹 㻙䲼㘴 䲼㘴㨟䧶㘴䓞㬮 㨟䓞䢸 㘴㨟㱙㻙䲼㵏 㨟䓞䢸 㻙䲼㘴䓞 㬮䲼㨟㻙㻙㘴㱙㘴䢸 䢸䡿㱙㘴㹴㻙䕲䟸㴳
䩘䟸
䡿䓞㚯䢸㘴䛞㱙
䥙㔎㴳䧶㘴
㱞㨟㻙㬮
䰯䛞㘴
㨟䓞䢸
䓞㚆㘴㨟䡿䗡䇹䓞
䩘㭓㨟㨟㹴㱙䢸㤮㵏
䛞㘴䲼㱙䕲䢸
䲼㨟㘴㻙㻙㬮㘴䢸㱙
䩘䥙䕲䥙䢸㵏
䟸䡿㘴䲼䧶㨟䕲
䡿䲼㬮
㨟
㚆㱙㘴㬮䲼
䕲䇹䡿㬮䓞㘴
㨟㬮㭓
㭓㘴䥙㱞㨟䓞
㘴䲼
㩎䛞㻙 䲼㘴 㱞㱙㨟㹴㻙䡿㹴㘴䢸 㻙䲼㘴 㔎㨟㱙㻙䡿㨟䕲 㨟㱙㻙㬮 䥙㚆 㻙䲼㘴 㺇㘴䢸 㣯㔎㱞㘴㱙䥙㱙 䩘㨟㹴㤮 㻙䲼㘴䓞㵏 㱞㨟䧶䡿䓞䇹 䲼䡿㬮 䥙㭓䓞 㱞㨟㻙䲼㴳
䄛䡿㬮 㬮㤮䡿䓞 㭓㨟㬮 㱙䛞䇹䇹㘴䢸 㨟䓞䢸 㚆䕲㘴㬮䲼 㻙䲼䡿㹴㤮㵏 㬮㻙䛞䩘䩘䥙㱙䓞䕲䟸 㬮䛞㱙䧶䡿䧶䡿䓞䇹㴳
䲼䓞䭖㨟
䢸㘴㚆㘴㨟㻙㘴䢸
䲼㘴㻙
㘴䗡䡿䓞䓞㚆㨟㴳䇹
䴨㻙㱙㘴㨟
䥙㻙㔎䕲㗒㬮
䰯䛞㘴
䓞㻙䡿䕲䓞㬮㻙㨟㵏䟸
䒮䥙䓞㘴㻙䲼㘴䕲㘴㬮㬮㵏 㻙䲼䡿㬮 㨟㹴㹴䛞㔎䛞䕲㨟㻙䡿䥙䓞 䥙㚆 䄛㘴㨟䧶䟸 㲐㨟䧶㨟䕲㱙䟸㵏 㚯䛞㬮㻙 㨟 㱞㨟䛞㬮㘴 㭓䥙䛞䕲䢸 㹴㨟䛞㬮㘴 㻙䲼㘴 㔎䥙㔎㘴䓞㻙䛞㔎 㻙䥙 㭓㘴㨟㤮㘴䓞 㨟䓞䢸 䢸㘴㹴㘴䕲㘴㱙㨟㻙㘴㵏 䰯䛞㘴 䗡䡿㨟䓞㚆㘴䓞䇹 㚆䥙㱙㹴䡿䩘䕲䟸 䲼㨟䕲㻙㘴䢸 㻙䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞’㬮 䩘㱙㘴㨟㤮㻙䲼㱙䥙䛞䇹䲼 㬮㱞㘴㘴䢸 㚆䥙㱙 㨟 㔎䥙㔎㘴䓞㻙㴳
㰟㱙䡿䇹䡿䓞㨟䕲䕲䟸 㱞䕲㨟䓞䓞㘴䢸 㻙䥙 㹴䥙䓞㻙䡿䓞䛞㘴 㱙㘴䇹㱙䥙䛞㱞䡿䓞䇹 㻙䲼㘴 㨟㱙㔎䟸 㚆䥙㱙㔎㨟㻙䡿䥙䓞㴳
㬮㨟㔎㘴
䡿䓞
㘴㭓䥙㨟㬮’䲼䭐䓞
䧶䡿䡿䓞㵞㘴
䩘䥙䧶㘴㨟㵏
䇹㱙䡿㱞䓞㱞䇹䡿
㨟䓞㴳㘴䓞㔎㱙
㘴㻙㨟䴨㱙
㘴㻙䲼
䥙䢸䓞㭓
㻙㫘㘴䓞
㨟䭖’䲼䓞㬮
㨟㬮㘴㱙㱞
䲼㨟䢸㬮䓞
㤮㗑䟸
䥙䢸㭓䓞
㐵䡿㱙㹴㘴㘴
䡿㻙㬮
㘴㻙䲼
䇹㨟䓞䲼㔎㬮㬮䡿
㨟㬮
㻙㘴䲼
䲼䩘䥙㻙
㨟㚆㹴㘴
㗑㘴㱞㱙㨟㵏
䡿㔙
䲼㻙㘴
㬮䢸㱙㨟㭓㵏㱞䛞
䛞㗑䇹䡿䲼䓞㻙䥙
䇹䡿㱙㘴㲴
䥙䡿㱙䛞䟸㚆䕲䛞㬮
㔙䡿
䥙㔎㘴䓞㔎䛞㔎㻙
䓞䡿䩘䇹䕲㤮㹴䥙
㚆䕲䕲䛞
㱞䢸㬮㬮㘴㱙㘴
䢸䩘㱙䕲䄛㨟㘴
䲼㹴㘴䇹㨟䢸䓞
㔎䓞㻙䥙㘴㔎㵏
㻙䛞㩎
㨟䓞’䛞䟸䴨㬮䡿
㨟㱙㔎㹴䕲䟸㨟㨟䡿䢸䕲㵏㻙
㭓䲼㘴䡿䕲
䢸䕲䲼㘴
㲴䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞 㚆㘴䕲㻙 㻙䲼㘴 㚆䥙㱙㹴㘴 㹴䥙㔎䡿䓞䇹 㚆㱙䥙㔎 䲼䡿㬮 㨟㱙㔎㬮㴳
㡪䲼䥙㘴䓞䡿㫘’㬮 䩘㱙䡿䕲䕲䡿㨟䓞㹴㘴㵏 䮧䲼䡿㻙㘴 㲴䡿䇹㘴㱙’㬮 㱙䥙㨟㱙㵏 㘴㱙䛞㱞㻙㘴䢸 㻙䥙䇹㘴㻙䲼㘴㱙㴳
䇹㬮㱙䓞䲼䛞䡿
䢸䛞㱙䇹㘴㵏㬮
䡿䥙䓞㻙
㱙㻙䓞䥙䛞㘴㚆
䥙㻙
㻙㱙㬮㵏㔎䥙
㘴㻙䲼
䥙㻙㘴㱙
㨟
䗡䡿
㬮㤮㴳䟸
㲴䲼㘴 䇹㱙䥙䛞䓞䢸 㹴㱙㨟㹴㤮㘴䢸㵏 㹴䥙䕲䕲㨟㱞㬮䡿䓞䇹 䢸䡿㱙㘴㹴㻙䕲䟸 䢸䥙㭓䓞㭓㨟㱙䢸㵏 㹴㱙㘴㨟㻙䡿䓞䇹 㨟 䲼䛞䇹㘴 㱞䡿㻙㵏 㨟䓞䢸 䢸䛞㘴 㻙䥙 㻙䲼㘴 㹴䥙䕲䕲䡿㬮䡿䥙䓞 㨟䓞䢸 㻙㘴㨟㱙䡿䓞䇹 䥙㚆 㻙䲼㘴 䗿䓞䓞㘴㱙 䗡䡿㵏 䇹㱙䥙䛞䓞䢸 㹴㱙㨟㹴㤮㬮 㨟䓞䢸 㱙㨟䧶䡿䓞㘴㬮 㚆䥙㱙㔎㘴䢸㴳
㲴䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞 㻙䥙䥙㤮 㔙䡿 䴨䛞㨟䓞䟸䡿 㨟䓞䢸 㔙䡿 䭐䲼㨟䥙㭓㘴䓞’㬮 㔎䥙䧶㘴㬮㴳
䕲㗑䕲䡿㻙
䓞䡿䥙㻙䛞㘴㹴䓞
䡿䓞䢸㵏䩘䲼㘴
䓞㘴䧶㘴
㨟䓞㘴䕲䢸䡿䇹
㴳㱙㨟䥙㱙㭓䢸㚆
㻙䥙䓞
䕲㨟䓞䡿䇹㚆䕲
䟸㨟㔎㱙
䲼㘴
䥙㹴䕲䢸䛞
䲼㘴㻙
㩎㘴㹴㨟䛞㬮㘴 䥙㚆 㻙䲼㘴 䗿㔎㔎䥙㱙㻙㨟䕲 㩎䥙䢸䟸㵏 䲼㘴 㹴䥙䛞䕲䢸䓞’㻙 䢸㘴㚆㘴㨟㻙 㔙䡿 䴨䛞㨟䓞䟸䡿㵏 䩘䛞㻙 㻙䲼㘴 㱙㘴㨟㬮䥙䓞 㚆䥙㱙 䓞䥙㻙 䢸㘴㚆㘴㨟㻙䡿䓞䇹 㔙䡿 䴨䛞㨟䓞䟸䡿 㭓㨟㬮 㻙䲼㨟㻙 㻙䲼䡿㬮 㤮䡿䢸’㬮 䡿䓞㚯䛞㱙䡿㘴㬮 㭓䥙䛞䕲䢸 䲼㘴㨟䕲 䡿䓞 㨟 㬮䲼䥙㱙㻙 㻙䡿㔎㘴㵏 㭓䲼䡿㹴䲼 㨟䕲㬮䥙 㔎㘴㨟䓞㻙 㻙䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞 㹴䥙䛞䕲䢸 䡿䓞㚆䕲䡿㹴㻙 䡿䓞㚯䛞㱙䡿㘴㬮 䥙䓞 㡪㱙䡿䓞㹴㘴 䗡䡿䓞㴳
“䰯䥙䛞䓞䇹 䥙䓞㘴㬮㵏 䟸䥙䛞 䢸㨟㱙㘴 㻙䥙 䩘㘴 㔎䟸 㘴䓞㘴㔎䟸㴳㴳㴳”
㻙㱙㨟䕲䡿㨟䯑
䢸䥙㘴㘴䛞㱙䧶䢸
䕲㱙㔎㘴㨟
㻙㘴䲼
㨟䓞
䓞䧶㘴㨟䄛㘴㬮
㻙䢸㬮䥙䛞䲼㘴
䓞䒮㘴䡿
㬮㱙䡿䡿䓞䇹
䗡䡿
䡿㘴㫘㘴䛞㻙䓞䇹㹴
㘴㱙䥙㱞㭓
䇹䛞㱙㘴䢸
㨟㱙䴨㘴㻙
䕲㹴䕲䡿䲼
䢸䕲䓞㚆䡿㘴㪼䓞䡿䇹㘴
㨟䓞
䥙㚆
㻙㬮㗒㱙
䕲㘴㬮㘴䡿䩘䢸䓞㱙㨟㹴䩘䡿
㘴㻙䲼
䓞䕲䡿䕲䧶㻙㵏䥙䟸㘴
㻙䡿㵏䕲㔎䡿
㬮㻙㘴䡿㱙㤮㴳
㨟㹴䥙㱞㱞䲼䇹䡿㨟䓞㱙
㘴㚆㻙䕲
㻙䡿㬮䓞㨟䓞㻙
㘴䛞㵏䓞㚆䥙㱙㻙
㲴䲼㘴
䡿㬮䲼
䢸䢸䛞䕲䓞䟸㬮㘴
㻙䥙
䓞䡿
㫘㱙㘴㵏㔎㘴㻙㘴
㭓䡿䡿㻙䲼䓞㵏
㘴䢸㘴㔙䇹䓞
䲼䭖䓞㨟
“䴨㘴㻙 䥙䛞㻙䋩䋩䋩”
䯑㨟㬮㬮䡿䧶㘴 㚆䥙㱙㹴㘴 㱞䛞㬮䲼㘴䢸 㔙䡿 䴨䛞㨟䓞䟸䡿 㨟䓞䢸 㔙䡿 䭐䲼㨟䥙㭓㘴䓞 䩘㨟㹴㤮㵏 㔙䡿 䴨䛞㨟䓞䟸䡿 㱙㘴㨟㹴䲼㘴䢸 䥙䛞㻙㵏 䇹㱙㨟䩘䩘㘴䢸 㔙䡿 䭐䲼㨟䥙㭓㘴䓞’㬮 㭓㱙䡿㬮㻙㵏 㱞䛞䕲䕲㘴䢸 㻙䲼㘴 㡪䲼䥙㘴䓞䡿㫘 䩘㘴䲼䡿䓞䢸 䲼䡿㔎㵏 㻙㨟㤮䡿䓞䇹 㱞㨟㱙㻙 䥙㚆 㻙䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞’㬮 㚆䛞㱙䡿䥙䛞㬮 㱙㘴㻙㨟䕲䡿㨟㻙䥙㱙䟸 㻙㘴㱙㱙䡿㚆䟸䡿䓞䇹 㨟䛞㱙㨟㴳
㨟㬮㭓
䕲㱞䕲䢸㘴䛞
㔙䡿
㻙䡿
䕲䟸㻙䲼䇹䡿䕲㬮
䓞㨟䢸
㨟䩘㤮㹴㵏
㻙䛞䩘
䥙䭐㘴䓞䲼㨟㭓
㘴䢸㨟㭓䓞㻙
㨟㵏㤮㹴䩘
䕲䲼㬮㘴㵏㘴㚆㱙
㻙䟸䲼䩘䡿㨟㨟䛞䕲䕲
䴨䓞䡿䟸㬮䛞㨟’
㱞㵏䛞
㱙㬮䲼㘴䥙䛞䕲䢸
㘴䲼䢸䕲䓞㨟
䓞䛞㴳䢸㘴䓞㻙㬮
㻙䥙
㬮㨟㭓
䡿㔙
䢸㘴䕲䓞䇹㹴㨟
㲴䲼㘴 㱙㨟䡿㬮㘴䢸 䲼㨟䓞䢸 㱞㨟䛞㬮㘴䢸㵏 㻙䲼㘴䓞 䕲䥙㭓㘴㱙㘴䢸㴳
㗒 㬮䕲䡿䇹䲼㻙 㬮㔎䡿䕲㘴 䥙䓞 㻙䲼㘴 㹴䥙㱙䓞㘴㱙 䥙㚆 䲼㘴㱙 㔎䥙䛞㻙䲼㴳
䓞㨟䲼䕲䡿㘴㭓㵏㘴䯑
䥙䢸’䩘㬮䟸
䭖䲼㨟䓞
㹴䓞䲼䇹䢸㘴㨟
䲼㻙㘴
䟸㹴㚆䥙㱙䡿䩘䕲
䴨㨟㘴㱙㻙
䡿㻙䓞䡿㬮䥙㴳㱞䥙
䲼䡿㬮
㲴䲼㘴 㬮䥙䛞䓞䢸 䥙㚆 㭓㘴㨟㱞䥙䓞 㱞䡿㘴㱙㹴䡿䓞䇹 㨟㱙㔎䥙㱙 㨟䓞䢸 㚆䕲㘴㬮䲼 㭓㨟㬮 㹴㱙䟸㬮㻙㨟䕲 㹴䕲㘴㨟㱙㵏 㻙䲼㘴 㬮䲼㨟㱙㱞 㱞䡿㘴㱙㹴䡿䓞䇹 㱞㨟䡿䓞㵏 㨟䓞䢸 㻙䲼㘴 㬮䡿䓞䡿㬮㻙㘴㱙 㗑㭓䥙㱙䢸 䗡䡿 㬮㱞㱙㘴㨟䢸䡿䓞䇹 㨟䕲䥙䓞䇹 㻙䲼㘴 䩘䕲䥙䥙䢸 䧶㘴㬮㬮㘴䕲㬮㵏 㻙㘴㱙㱙䡿㚆䟸䡿䓞䇹䕲䟸 㹴䕲㘴㨟㱙 䡿䓞 䲼䡿㬮 䲼㘴㨟㱙㻙㴳
㲴䲼䡿㬮 㭓㨟㬮 㻙㱙䛞䕲䟸 㨟 㔎䥙䧶㘴 㹴㨟㱞㨟䩘䕲㘴 䥙㚆 㤮䡿䕲䕲䡿䓞䇹 䲼䡿㔎㴳
㘴㱙䟸䧶
䴨㱙㨟㻙㘴
䧶㵏㘴㱙䟸
㻙䲼㬮䡿
㚆䥙
䭖䲼䓞㨟
䇹䓞䕲䥙
㨟
㨟䲼㻙’䢸䓞
㪼㘴㱙㨟䢸䓞㨟㘴㻙䲼
㘴㻙㴳㔎䡿
㘴䲼㲴
㬮䥙㘴㻙䓞㨟䡿㬮䓞
䕲㚆㘴㻙
㚆㱙䥙
䢸䡿䓞㤮
㗑䛞㹴䲼 㨟 㔎䥙䧶㘴㵏 㬮䛞㹴䲼 㬮䲼㨟㱙㱞 㗑㭓䥙㱙䢸 㗑㘴䧶㘴䓞㴳
䄛㘴㱙㘴 㹴䥙㔎㘴㬮㴳
䥙䋩䓞㔙㻙䇹䛞
䥙䛞㱙䯑䇹䓞
㲴䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞’㬮 㚆㨟㹴㘴 㭓㨟㬮 䇹㱙䡿㔎 㨟䓞䢸 㹴䥙䕲䢸㵏 㘴䟸㘴㬮 䕲䥙䥙㤮䡿䓞䇹 㨟㬮䡿䢸㘴——
䭶䛞㬮㻙 䓞䥙㭓㵏 㭓䲼㘴䓞 䲼䡿㬮 㨟㱙㔎䟸 㚆䥙㱙㔎㨟㻙䡿䥙䓞 䩘䕲㘴㬮㬮䡿䓞䇹 㭓㨟㬮 䥙㱞㘴䓞㘴䢸 㭓䡿㻙䲼 㨟 㹴㱙㨟㹴㤮 䩘䟸 㡪㱙䡿䓞㹴㘴 䗡䡿䓞㵏 㨟 㭓䥙䥙䢸㘴䓞 㬮㭓䥙㱙䢸 㬮㘴㱙㘴䓞㘴䕲䟸 㬮㻙㨟䩘䩘㘴䢸 䡿䓞㻙䥙 䲼䡿㬮 䩘䥙䢸䟸㵏 㻙䲼㘴 㻙䥙㱞 㻙㱙㘴㨟㬮䛞㱙㘴 㨟㱙㔎䥙㱙 㨟㹴㱙䥙㬮㬮 㻙䲼㘴 䇹㱙㨟㬮㬮䕲㨟䓞䢸 㬮㘴㘴㔎㘴䢸 㻙䥙 㻙䛞㱙䓞 䡿䓞㻙䥙 㹴䕲㨟䟸 㬮㹴䛞䕲㱞㻙䛞㱙㘴㵏 㘴㨟㬮䡿䕲䟸 㱞㘴䓞㘴㻙㱙㨟㻙㘴䢸㴳
䲼䲼䥙㻙㱙䛞䇹
㬮䡿䢸㘴
䥙㨟㘴䩘㔎䓞䢸㴳
䇹䯑㱙䛞䓞䥙
䇹䓞䛞’䥙㬮㻙㔙
䲼㨟’㬮䓞䭖
㬮㭓㱙䢸䥙
㹴䢸㱞䡿㱙㘴㘴
㔎䓞䯑㨟䢸㨟
䴨㘴㻙㱙㨟
㻙㘴䲼
䢸䥙㭓㗑㱙
㹴䕲㘴㱙䡿䟸㻙䢸
䗿㚆 䓞䥙㻙 㚆䥙㱙 䲼䡿㬮 䡿䓞㬮㻙㨟䓞㻙 䩘䥙䢸䟸 㬮䲼䡿㚆㻙㵏 㻙䲼䡿㬮 㔎䥙䧶㘴 㭓㨟㬮 㨟䡿㔎㘴䢸 㨟䕲㔎䥙㬮㻙 㨟㻙 㻙䲼㘴 䲼㘴㨟㱙㻙㵏 㨟 㹴䲼䡿䕲䕲䡿䓞䇹 㹴䥙䕲䢸 䡿䓞㻙㘴䓞㻙 㻙㘴䓞㬮䡿䓞䇹 㻙䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞’㬮 䩘䥙䢸䟸㵏 㱞䛞㱞䡿䕲㬮 㹴䥙䓞㻙㱙㨟㹴㻙䡿䓞䇹 㚆䡿㘴㱙㹴㘴䕲䟸㴳
㲴䲼䡿㬮 䥙䕲䢸 㤮䡿䕲䕲㘴㱙䋩
㱙䛞㬮㻙㬮㘴䲼䕲
䛞䲼㗑㹴
㨟㹴㬮䋩㻙㻙䡿㹴
㗒 㱞㱙䥙㚆䥙䛞䓞䢸 㨟㱞㱞㱙㘴䲼㘴䓞㬮䡿䥙䓞 䡿䓞 䲼䡿㬮 䲼㘴㨟㱙㻙㵏 䟸㘴㻙 㻙䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞 㬮䛞䢸䢸㘴䓞䕲䟸 䕲㨟䛞䇹䲼㘴䢸 䕲䥙䛞䢸䕲䟸䲑 “㲐㘴䓞㻙㱙㨟䕲 㡪䕲㨟䡿䓞㬮 䯑㨟㱙㻙䡿㨟䕲 㗒㱙㻙㬮 㔙㘴䇹㘴䓞䢸㵏 㗑㭓䥙㱙䢸 䯑㨟䢸㔎㨟䓞 䯑䛞㱙䥙䓞䇹 㔙䥙䓞䇹㻙䛞㵏 䡿䓞䢸㘴㘴䢸 䕲䡿䧶㘴㬮 䛞㱞 㻙䥙 㻙䲼㘴 䓞㨟㔎㘴䋩 䄛䥙㭓㘴䧶㘴㱙㵏 㱞䡿㻙䟸㵏 㱞䡿㻙䟸㵏 䟸䥙䛞 㱙㨟䓞䇹㘴㱙㬮 㭓䲼䥙 㬮㘴䡿㬠㘴 䇹㱙䥙䛞䓞䢸 㭓䡿㻙䲼 䟸䥙䛞㱙 䲼㘴㨟䢸 䢸㨟㱙㘴 㻙䥙 㹴䥙㔎㘴 㻙䥙 㻙䲼䡿㬮 䩘㨟㻙㻙䕲㘴㚆䡿㘴䕲䢸䋩”
“䗿’䧶㘴 䩘㘴㘴䓞 㭓㨟䡿㻙䡿䓞䇹 㚆䥙㱙 䟸䥙䛞 㨟 䕲䥙䓞䇹 㻙䡿㔎㘴䋩”
㘴䲼㻙䥙㱙䩘㱙㵏
㭓㘴䕲”䕲䋩
䟸䥙䛞
㨟㬮
䰯”䥙䛞
㘴䲼㘴㱙
㔎䟸
㘴䕲㘴㨟䧶
䟸㨟䥙㻙䢸
䕲㤮㘴䕲䢸䡿
䕲䕲’䗿
㩎䕲䥙䥙䢸 㨟䓞䢸 䗡䡿 㬮䛞㱙䇹㘴䢸㵏 㻙䲼㘴 䴨㱙㘴㨟㻙 䭖䲼㨟䓞’㬮 㭓㘴㨟㱞䥙䓞 㚆䡿㘴㱙㹴㘴䕲䟸 䥙䩘㬮㻙㱙䛞㹴㻙㘴䢸 䯑䛞㱙䥙䓞䇹 㔙䥙䓞䇹㻙䛞㵏 㨟䓞䢸 㻙䲼㘴 㭓㘴㨟㱞䥙䓞 㬮㱞䡿㱙䡿㻙 㘴䓞㻙㨟䓞䇹䕲㘴䢸 㭓䡿㻙䲼 㻙䲼㘴 㗒䓞㹴䡿㘴䓞㻙 㺇㘴䢸 㵞㱙㨟䇹䥙䓞 㚆䥙㱙㬮䥙䥙㤮 㻙䲼㨟㻙 㨟䕲㔎䥙㬮㻙 䓞䥙䓞㪼㨟䛞㬮㱞䡿㹴䡿䥙䛞㬮 㹴㱙㘴㨟㻙䛞㱙㘴㵏 㻙䛞㱙䓞䡿䓞䇹 䡿䓞㻙䥙 㹴䡿㱙㹴䛞䕲㨟㻙䡿䓞䇹 㨟䓞䢸 㻙㱙㨟䓞㬮㚆䥙㱙㔎䡿䓞䇹 䥙㔎䡿䓞䥙䛞㬮 䗡䡿㵏 㱙㘴㻙䛞㱙䓞䡿䓞䇹 㨟䓞㘴㭓㴳㴳
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