After getting the answer, the little guy was not polite, and at this time his whole body was almost in the middle of the half-headed mountain beast.

Broken Chou just tore off a piece and tasted a few sips, and drank a jar of fairy monkey brew with the two of them, and when he finished drinking, the little guy almost swallowed the half of the pangolin into his belly.

It's hard to imagine how this palm-sized monkey head swallowed several times the food, maybe it was thirsty, and immediately, it was honestly and unceremoniously, holding a jade bowl in front of Xuanchou, and poured it a few times.

"Hiccup........

The next moment, the little guy burped, and a purple-red monkey face became even more red at this moment, its body swayed, and the sorrow in front of it seemed to become two.

It looked puzzled, and a pair of fiery eyes blinked a few times, it was still two.

Finally, the little body shook twice on the stone table, and the monkey's brain slammed, and finally collapsed on the table, and there was no movement.

Broken sorrow was a little crying and laughing, looking up, the three of them looked at each other, and they were laughing and laughing.

Simon Blowing Snow's eyes flashed, and he drank the wine in the bowl, although he still did not smile, but such a pleasant and comfortable day has not been seen for a long, long time.

After three rounds of drinking, in the middle of the moon, Lu Xiangsheng looked at Duan Chou, and suddenly said: "Brother Duan, I don't know if you still remember that I sent a letter to pass on the book a month ago, and asked you for help." ”

Hearing this, his heart moved slightly, but he nodded quietly on his face, smiling silently.

Lu Xiangsheng didn't care, poured himself a bowl of wine, and said to himself: "Two hundred years ago, my division went down the mountain to enlist in the army. ”

"In that battle, I faced the invincible military god of the Han Dynasty, the Marquis of Zhenguo, Song Wei!"

Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes condensed slightly, and he was also moved and shocked, the military system of the Ming Dynasty in the Zhongtian world is not much different from the Ming Dynasty in the previous life, among the army, the commander of more than 700 people is a thousand households, more than 500 people are a thousand households, and more than 300 people are a thousand households.

It can be imagined what kind of state of mind Lu Xiangsheng was in when he first came down the mountain to join the army, and he was sent to the front of the two armies.

In particular, the 300 soldiers under his command are all prisoners on death row who are used as cannon fodder, and with such military appearance and combat power, he faces the Marquis of Zhenguo, Song Wei, who makes the entire Ming Dynasty frightened.

This is no longer leading the troops to fight, it is obvious that he will be sent to death, and there is no possibility of victory!

It's hard to imagine how he survived the battlefield in the first place.

Facing the eyes of the two, Lu Xiangsheng seemed to know what he was thinking, he drank all the wine in the bowl, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, they just let me die, but the military order is like a mountain, even if I know that it is a dead end, I can't choose." ”

"That battle was defeated, there was no suspense, it was very ridiculous, the entire 400,000 iron cavalry army of the Ming Dynasty was wiped out! The entire death camp of 30,000 death row prisoners had all died when the two armies fought in front of the battle, among them, nearly 20,000 people fell under the first wave of arrows of the Shenyu Army, even if we waited for a bloody charge, killed a hundred times the crowd, and almost crushed the entire front army, it was useless. ”

"Because, there is no rear army to keep up!"

"As you can see, I didn't die, the 400,000 army of the Ming Dynasty was wiped out, and I didn't die! Because I was rescued, I was stabbed several times, and after being shot into a hedgehog by armor-piercing arrows, I lay in the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, and was saved by the Han people when they cleaned up the battlefield!"

When Lu Xiangsheng said this, he was full of sarcasm and pathos, and his face was red because of alcohol or anger, and his emotions became extremely sincere and excited.

Broken Chou and Ximen Fuxue glanced at each other, although they didn't know what he wanted to say, but at this moment, when they heard about this past, no one bothered.

"During my serious injury, Song Wei met me, before meeting, I thought about many possibilities, and even deep down in my heart, I was ready to surrender and surrender, but unfortunately I was a little self-inflicted. ”

"Huh?" Xuan frowned and said in surprise: "What, Song Wei saved you, didn't he see that you were leading the army and wanted to recruit you?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiangsheng took a sip of wine in a sullen voice, shook his head, and said with some bitterness:

"I originally thought so, but on the contrary, Song Wei saved me, but he didn't want me to drink hatred like this and die easily, he thought that I had a better future, and hoped that I would be able to meet on the battlefield in the future, instead of being sacrificed as cannon fodder. ”

“.................”

Speechless, some crying and laughing, I felt tired and didn't love this Zhenguo Marquis, who had never met and had been killed by his own boss.

I really don't know if this kind of person is born too conceited, or a guy with a strong sense of justice and a natural lack of strings in his head, no wonder he will be like Yue Fei and beheaded all over the house in the name of treason.

"It's also luck, back to the Ming Dynasty, originally a defeated general like me, just a crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason, it was difficult to escape death, but luck fell into the hands of Qi Jiguang, the chief soldier of Jizhou, because of the blessing of misfortune, not only did not die, but had the opportunity to face the saint, so that there is today. ”

"Now I have 30,000 Tianxiong troops under my command, and every soldier in a hundred battles is selected from death row, no increase or decrease, and there will always be 30,000 people, all of whom are fighting for the former death camp!"

Xu was because of these words, which he had pressed in his heart for many years, so that after the war, Lu Xiangsheng said it with the help of wine, but he felt a lot more relaxed.

Duan Chou nodded slightly, and said thoughtfully: "So, Brother Lu, you asked me for help, is it related to Song Wei's matter?"

"Not bad!"

Lu Xiangsheng nodded, and said: "I am a life, and there are three people who have benevolence to me, among them, Haomiao Xianmen has the grace of preaching, Song Wei, the marquis of Dahan Town, has the grace of life, and Qi Jiguang, the chief soldier of Jizhou, has the grace of rebellion. ”

"Now, Song Wei died in vain and was beheaded on trumped-up charges, but there is still a daughter who survived by luck, and I can leave Qi Zuoguo, a kid who is trained in the army, but I absolutely can't keep the daughter of the enemy's marquis in the army, let alone shelter at all times. ”

"So, you want my Xuantian Sect to help you accept this person?"

Broken frowning, said lightly.

Lu Xiangsheng's emphasis on love and righteousness is all cause and effect, which is understandable, but it is one thing for the two to have a good relationship, which does not mean that he can help carry the blame, if Song Wei's daughter is not bad, it should be the mysterious carriage hidden in the Longmen Dart Bureau when he passed Motianling that day.

The bloody routine plot, coupled with the disciple of Taifu, the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenguo, has a system prompt, and his potential talent is beyond doubt, and most of them are a son of destiny who is stepping on the hatred of the country and the family.

But the problem is that she is now facing the pursuit of the entire Han Dynasty, and accepting her is undoubtedly provoking the entire Han Dynasty and humiliating the face of the Han Emperor.

(End of chapter)