The wine banquet in the village ended, and the camp at the foot of the mountain gradually quieted down.

In the camp of the Xuanjia Riders, the bonfire was still burning, but there were fewer and fewer people sitting around it. Most of them went back to the tent to rest, the army came up, and the deacons did not retreat, and the battle seemed to be doomed. At this time, seize the time to rest and recover your energy. And most of them are injured, although for the fighting man, a little injured, as long as there is no lack of arms and legs, they are still in battle, but now they can raise a little back, it is a little.

Around the bonfire of the Chinese army camp, there were only a few people sitting, and Song Bao was in the middle of it.

was beaten by Han Xiaoliu, although Song Bao endured it stubbornly. But it's also a big loss of face, and I don't have the heart to fall asleep. I also felt that I had lost some closeness to Xu Le these days, so I simply waited for him here. Wait for Xu Le to come back, greet him, and say a few words of courtesy and affection, it seems that he can make up for it a little.

Several Song Bao's cronies sat next to them, looking at Song Bao's ugly face, and they didn't know what to say. I wanted to say something indignant, but I was afraid that there would be many eyes and ears next to me, so I could only keep silent. The more I sat down, the more gloomy the atmosphere became.

Han Xiaoliu ate and drank happily, and also scolded happily. Pat your ass and go back to sleep sweetly. Chen Fengpo Zhong Tieji, these old fritters saw that the situation was wrong, and they slipped away even faster. Next to the fire, these people were left behind, accompanied by Song Bao, who was full of thoughts.

Song Bao was full of regret. What's going on with this mother?

Since Xu Le has served Hengan Yingyang Mansion, naturally the biggest one is Liu Wuzhou. Even Xu Le had to listen to Liu Wuzhou's orders, and he thought about getting closer to Liu Wuzhou, what could he do?

Song Bao also knew that even if he was the commander-in-chief, he couldn't easily call the subordinates of the generals under his command. But if you force yourself to get through, what is the taboo of this? How can I be sorry for Xu Le again? Chongyun City, who sacrificed his life with him at the beginning, also started with Hengan Yingyang. broke through more than 1,000 large battalions, and his own family did not lag behind. I also worked hard to go to the Lianghai Special Department, and led the Lianghai Special Department back in the ice and snow!

Now for the sake of his own future, and he didn't harm Xu Le, no one can say what he is not!

And since entering the Heng'an Yingyang Mansion, the wind, frost and sword have been forced by each other, and there has been no moment of leisure. Song Bao was still thinking that Liu Wuzhou was not very reliable, and was looking for other ways out. didn't have anything to do with Liu Wuzhou in private, but his mind was not on the Xuanjia ride, and he didn't even bother to take pictures of Xu Le's face. It's just a struggle to figure out a way out of this dead place.

Who would have thought that Xu Le would break the Turkic army in one fell swoop and make such a great achievement. Maybe it will bring Heng'an Yingyang Mansion back to life. It's better to be raw than cooked, he has a considerable status in the Xuanjia Ride, at this time to serve others, where is there such a high status?

It's just that he was indifferent to Xu Le's side, and Han Xiaoliu, a little hairy child, could jump on his head and scold, but this was really embarrassing. And if Xu Le is so strong, even if he goes to Liu Wuzhou, Liu Wuzhou will never accept it.

What is the best way to do it?

Song Bao frowned tightly, thinking hard. I didn't even notice that the cold wind blew my face cold, and my cronies next to the fire were so cold that they shrunk into a ball.

Suddenly, there was a slight commotion in the camp, and the sergeants who were patrolling the night vigil stood up and saluted.

Several torches flickered, reflecting Xu Le's figure.

In the wind and snow, Xu Le was as always, his clothes were thin, and his shoulders were straight. Even after a drinking banquet, how many people took turns to toast. But from Xu Le's face, he couldn't see much alcohol, and Xu Le's eyes were still as sharp as a sword in the night. Han Yue was like a mountain, standing on his side.

Song Bao jumped up from the fire with a thud, and casually pulled over the big coat wrapped by the brothers around him, and went straight up.

"Le Langjun, you have injuries on your body, such a cold night, can you withstand the invasion of this freezing gas? Hurry up and put on this big hat! ”

Seeing Song Bao smile like a flower and greet him, Xu Le was slightly stunned and stretched out his hand to take the big one. wrapped around his body, nodded with a smile: "It's much warmer, thank you Dalang." ”

Song Bao approached and accompanied Xu Le all the way to the big tent of the Chinese army, but he was only half a step behind. Leaning over and asking: "Le Langjun, this banquet should be an oath, and we must make the final decision against the Turkic dog!" ”

Xu Le looked at Song Bao, and understood what kind of mind this Song Dalang was.

Xu Le also understands this Song Dalang's recent behavior. Even if there are a lot of thoughts, people are quite gloomy, and they have a lot of experience. But Song Bao is still born as a light man, and he is not sleek to the point of being the same as the light. Many people spoke to Xu Le, saying that Song Bao's was not the place.

But Xu Le doesn't care about it, the first army was founded, and Song Bao also followed all the way, without credit and hard work. Why bother to be so steep?

Xu Le's appearance is a bit precipitous, and he rejects people thousands of miles away. In addition to smiling and being somewhat amiable, he rarely mingles with people. will not pretend to be rude to form a soldier's heart - grandpa has never taught himself this method, and he will speak for the general's victory in battle, and he will not be on this for loving soldiers like a son.

Everyone thinks that Xu Le is a cold-hearted person, but in fact, those who have really watched Xu Le grow up know that this Le Langjun, if others treat him well, he will repay him tenfold. Otherwise, how could it be that Luodun would have fallen, and Xu Le would have gone to break into more than a thousand Yuebu camps alone?

But if anyone is a point of hostility, Xu Le has always been ten times in return!

Since Song Bao has this credit, if he wants to find a way out, let him do it.

Unexpectedly, after a big victory, this Song Dalang came up again!

Anyway, the good is up to him, and the bad is up to him.

Xu Le smiled and nodded: "Exactly, this northern borderland, only the last battle is left." ”

Song Bao blinked his eyes a few times, was silent for a while, and suddenly knocked on his chest: "Le Langjun, this last blow, use me Song as the vanguard!" If I take half a step back and lose the Xuanjia rider, Le Langjun just takes the head of so-and-so! ”

Suddenly, Song Bao's voice exploded in the night, and it was amazingly loud, and everyone, including Xu Le, was startled!

A small figure suddenly appeared in the shadows next to him, and when he saw that it was okay, it was gone again in a flash, and his chestnut hair was flying. Xu Le's eyes were fast, and he could see at a glance that he was stepping away from this little girl.

This little girl is hidden near the left, but she doesn't come out to take a picture, it seems that the anger that she has not taken her to the banquet has not subsided......

Xu Le's eyes chased after him, and he didn't pay attention to Song Bao for a while. Song Bao's face turned red and asked, "Le Langjun?" ”

Xu Le turned around, nodded and smiled at Song Bao: "When the time comes, I will not have to borrow you." ”

Han Yue stepped forward, squeezed Song Bao away, and escorted Xu Le straight to the tent of the Chinese army. Song Bao got this promise, felt a little more at ease, took a few steps behind, and shouted with his neck straight: "Le Langjun, don't forget!" ”

Xu Le turned around, nodded at Song Bao again, and then turned back and looked up at the sky.

The Milky Way is in the sky, vast and shining, magnificent.

For some reason, Xu Le just felt inexplicably that there was always a trace of uneasiness lurking in this final battle with the Executive Division.

But Liu Wuzhou will definitely fight this battle, and if he doesn't completely defeat the executive department, how can he rest assured that he will go south?