In the early spring, almost everyone in Yuchu City gathered at the east gate, the commoners stood outside the city wall, the nobles stood on the city wall, and the family members led by Basolomi in the center were all looking forward to it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The year-long war ended, and while people wept with joy, they prayed for the dead Emperor Dongqing and hoped that their relatives would return safely. The war was won, and all were entitled to taste the fruits of victory, and they had more land. Their taxes have been reduced and their lives have been better. And the aristocratic lords drooled excitedly, waiting to taste the delicious cakes.

Time passed little by little while waiting, and Xi'an, who was on the side, was hungry and quickly ran back to Bartholomi's house to pack a bento and come back to eat.

At noon, the sun had risen to its highest point, and in the distance, a torrent of black iron armor was approaching.

"Ang, Ang, Ang......"

"Ahhhhh......h

The crowd was the first to shout, and then everyone began to roar, cheer, and cry with all their might. It's as if you're ready to take on the world.

There are too many people in the crowd to see clearly, but fortunately Xi'an has a way to see the panorama.

In the previous life, Xi'an had seen more big scenes in the movie, three-D holographic projection technology, and the performance art of the actor and queen. But no matter how real the movie is, it can't be really immersive, not to mention how can the extras shout so hard.

Xi'an was stunned and looked at the young man below whose voice was hoarse, and the sound of "ho-ho" was still coming out of his mouth, and he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, a good actor is really hard-working!

At the forefront of the army were the commanders of the nobles, who took the soldiers recruited by their families into battle and won the victory. Their armor was dazzling, they had been battle-hardened, and with pride on their faces, they walked into the city to the cheers of the crowd. The nobles on the city wall were looking for the members of their families to participate in the war, and the two old men couldn't hide the smiles on their faces when they saw the ninth-level warriors of their respective families returning, and the members who participated in the war had combat exploits. How big the cake is distributed tonight depends on whether the combat exploits of these participating members are enough.

The second echelon is the group of magicians led by Karn, and the mysterious magicians wear large mage robes, no dazzling armor, and no tall horses. But everyone knows that the Wizards' Regiment is the sharpest knife in the army.

Karn noticed Xi'an in the crowd, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Xi'an is not an aristocracy and is not qualified to stand on the city wall, but Xi'an is so lively and I don't want to miss it, so I can only wait under the city wall. However, Xi'an is only twelve years old, and even if his body is well developed, he is only a small person in the crowd, and he can't see the panorama of the army at all.

However, Xi'an has a way, jumped high and inserted the two-handed sword into the city wall, sitting on the hilt of the sword and crossing Erlang's legs, and eating with a packed lunch in his hand, even if Karn wanted to pay attention to it.

Karn rubbed the temples in the corners of his eyes, and his head hurt a little again. After taking a look at Xi'an, Karn didn't accept too much of the people's cheers, and hurriedly entered the city with the magician group, as if he had done something embarrassing, especially afraid of being seen.

The third echelon has the largest number of people, with more than 20,000 people in Wuyang. A bald warrior at the head, topless, with a fleshy face, two fiery red fist gloves raised high, embraced the world, and accepted the cheers of the people.

"Bach."

"Bach."

"Bach."

His name was shouted from the people, and he was Lord Bartholomi's chief of guard, and he was trusted by Bartholomi. At the time of his expedition, Barsolomie handed over the most important source of the family to Bach, and all the civilians who joined the army for their dreams were also under Bach's command. He was the supreme commander of the war, he was the founder of the victory of this war, and he was the god in the hearts of the common people.

I don't know how many civilians survived because of Bach, I don't know how many civilians went to war because they believed in Bach, and Bach, who was also born in the civilian population, was the representative of their civilian war, and Bach was the pride of the civilians.

On the city wall, Helsinger stood behind Barsolomie, blushing and looking at his father, who was his father, a heroic father. Everyone was cheering for him, because he was standing behind Bartholomi, surrounded by nobles, so he couldn't cheer for his father. However, Helsinger stared at Bach and secretly vowed that one day he would be able to stand on this stage like his father and enjoy this moment.

"Hahaha......"

Bach looked up to the sky and laughed, and the people followed his laughter into frenzied and loud shouts.

"Bach."

"Bach."

"Bach."

On the city walls, Barsolomie laughed, and the nobles looked bad.

Bach of the Barsolomie family as the commander-in-chief of the war, and in the final battle, Karn wiped out the opponent's army of more than 30,000 people, and the Barsolomie family achieved great successes, so the cake should be eaten by the Bartholomy family, and there was not much left for them.

As the last hero to appear, Bach stepped on the eighth-level demonic beast "Three-Ridged Dragon", and walked towards the city gate with great majesty, and the people around him made way of a way, and sent high respect with their eyes. Bach, who was born as a commoner, has always had an inferiority complex in his heart, and now his heart beats faster when he sees so many people rejoicing for him together. Looking up at the nobles on the city walls, when I, Bach, have made such a feat for the Barsolomi family, that is, when I leave the Barsolomi family, I will also receive the title and start my own family, and I will also have a surname.

Just as Bach was looking up and sighing, he suddenly noticed a small figure in the middle of the twenty-meter-high wall, looking at him.

At this time, Xi'an finished eating the boxed lunch in his hand, and did not cross Erlang's legs, his hands were placed on top of his legs, and his legs were parallel and separated on the hilt of the sword. Looking at Bach curiously, this big brother is quite popular.

Hey? Why does he keep looking at me?

Xi'an doesn't feel like there's anything wrong with it.

But from Bach's point of view, it is a child sitting on a large sword with his legs apart. The hilt of the big sword is between the child's legs, and the protruding hilt seems to be "one and that", perhaps caused by psychological factors, Bach always feels that this "one and that" is right in front of his face, and this "one and that" is quite large.

One of the two stood on the back of the eighth-level demonic beast, and the other sat with a two-handed big sword, looking at each other strangely.

Bach's mood was not so good for a moment.