Chapter Seventy-Five: The Piff Is Not Guilty

"Dashuai, there is a change in the rear!"

When Nameng heard the report from his subordinates, his eyes were full of surprise, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "What's the situation? ”

"Marshal, reinforcements are coming from Yasukuni, and the morale is shocked!"

"Reinforcements?" Na Meng's face changed instantly: "How many people are coming?"

"Could it be King Yuzhang's army?"

"Dashuai, there are less than a thousand of them!"

Hearing the news of the scout, Nameng's face was stunned for a moment: "Less than a thousand? Morale shock? ”

"Is this what you call the rear-end change?"

Nameng's eyes were full of coldness, and the scout said in a deep voice: "Almost everyone of these eight hundred people can be ten, especially the golden armor general, holding a halberd, completely killed our battle formation, our son-in-law ......"

"No one dares to move......"

A hint of surprise flashed in Nameng's eyes, and he fell into a brief contemplation!

"Report!"

"Dashuai!"

Another sentry rode his horse and said loudly: "The Jing people spread the news, claiming that they had killed more than 40,000 of our army and captured more than 10,000 people under the city of Jing'an, and they were ......."

"And what?"

"They burned our army's thirty-mile joint camp, and led the army to ambush our army, and now they are rushing to help!"

Hearing the scout's words, Na Meng's complexion changed instantly, and the fire burned thirty miles of joint ventures, and the numbers were basically right, but he still couldn't believe it!

Could it be that your own 50,000 elites are so vulnerable?

There are even military advisors in person, how can Yasukuni take it?

However, since the news has reached here, it must not be groundless, so is it true or false?

And the reinforcements?

Could it be Tuoba Xiong's army?

Lin Yan didn't know about Yue Fei's situation at this time, but he casually threw a smoke bomb to hit Xiqi's morale!

Therefore, even if it is Namon, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false at this time!

"Pass my command, leave 10,000 people to break off, and the rest of the people will immediately retreat and help the king!"

"No!"

This battlefield stretches for dozens of miles, and it is not so easy to pass on the generals!

If the news from Yasukuni is true, this is tantamount to a catastrophe for them!

Now both sides are waiting for reinforcements, the two armies are facing each other, and the victory is inseparable, so to speak, if the reinforcements of which side arrives first, the balance of this big war can quickly tilt towards that side!

"Report!"

"Marshal, the king banner of our army has been beheaded!"

Another flying horse came on horseback, and when he saw Nameng, he hurriedly shouted: "Dashuai, the king orders you to retreat quickly!" ”

The man rushed forward and said in a deep voice: "The whole army is closed!" ”

……

Jing'an City!

"Fine wines, free tastings!"

In a wine market, there was a long queue at the door of the rice hotel, and the surrounding people were still gathering in this direction, waiting for a long time, just for a pot of wine!

"Our owner said that in order to ensure that the villagers can drink rice wine, each person is only allowed to buy one pot, and subscribe with the inspection distributed by the government!"

A housekeeper stood at the door and shouted vigorously, and as soon as the words fell, it caused a discussion among the people below: "Each person is only allowed to buy one pot?" ”

"How's that going to work?"

"Our master said that if you can't go back with a hundred pots of wine today, you don't need us to do it!"

"This ...... Where can you have a pot of wine, at least three pots...... No, five pots! ”

All the people protested, and they saw a middle-aged figure walking out of the liquor shop, looking at the black crowd in front of the faΓ§ade, and their faces were quite surprised.

"Fellow fathers!"

"It's ...... The owner of the liquor store? ”

When the people saw that Xiao Er hurriedly came behind the middle-aged man, his face was respectful, and they immediately knew his identity.

"The small shop has just opened, and I would like to thank you folks for coming to cheer, but now the scale of the small shop is still small and cannot be supplied in sufficient quantities, so please forgive me!"

"Hey, it looks like they can't help it!"

"yes!"

"Wouldn't it be an insult to fine wine if such a fine wine could be mass-produced?"

Some real wine lovers and people who understand wine also express their understanding, even if they are not satisfied, they are helpless at the moment.

"Shopkeeper, how much is a pot of this wine?"

"Huh!" Fan Li smiled and said: "The wine in the small shop is a pot and a bucket (small bucket, about 2,000 ml) for only fifty Wen!" ”

"Fifty ???"

"So cheap!"

"Oh my God, such a beautiful wine, it only costs fifty wen for a bucket, hahaha!"

"What a blessing for my drinkers!"

An inexplicable voice of excitement sounded, Fan Li's face showed a smile, in the past three days, he spent all night studying the "Ninety-Nine Divine Skills of Commercial Marketing" written by His Royal Highness himself and it was really effective!

Not to mention anything else, just a hunger marketing directly let the people of the whole city know the name of rice wine, and there is a long queue in front of today's store!

"Boss, bring me a pot!"

"I'll have a pot too!"

"Shopkeeper, I'll give you a pot of 100 yuan, can you give me a few more pots?"

Fan Li smiled with a smile on his face: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really embarrassed, the villain can only step up production and strive for an early supply to everyone's needs!" ”

"Hey!"

Many people showed a hint of loss in their eyes, all because of a pot of wine.

"Everyone, objectively, it's sold out, I'm sorry, today's wine has been sold out, let's go back and send more people to expand production, and ask the guest officials who didn't buy it to come back tomorrow, I'm really sorry!"

A high voice sounded, and everyone looked at each other, "How long has it been, and it's gone?" ”

"How is it possible, Xiao Er, you are fucking weak, bring me five pots!"

"Yes, if you can't drink rice wine today, you will never go back."

"It's okay to let you smell the wine!"

"In the mouth of rice wine, there is no other wine to enter the liver sausage."

……

Opposite the rice hotel, a middle-aged man looked at the small shop with a gloomy face, and gritted his teeth angrily.

Xiao Erniang, who is popular in Jing'an City, turned out to be cold because of a cheap new wine.

"Has there been any message from my lord?"

"Not yet!"

The middle-aged man sighed and said in a deep voice: "Send someone over, you can't let their wine sell so smoothly!" ”

"No!"

After the order went down, a sneer appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes: "If you see it and accept it, I won't care about you, otherwise it will ......."

A sneer appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he looked a little calm......