The surprise of the generals of the right battalion was not over, and soon they found that their generals were not just without a future. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After welcoming Situ Xiazhen and his entourage inside, a sumptuous banquet was placed in the big tent, and a group of people pushed glasses and changed lamps, which was so lively.

Situ Xiazhen, Lin Qingqing, Leng Moxue, and Chu Wenting sat on the upper seat, Wang Shouwang and Huang Guangwen accompanied them, and then the other generals and officers in the battalion were at the bottom.

"Come on, come on...... Bring the altar wine again, I have to respect, and I will respect a few more heroines...... Also, add, add vegetables......"

Wang Shouwang staggered, confused and drunk, and beckoned his soldiers to serve wine and food.

said that it was a toast, but Situ Xiazhen and the others only served a cup at most, and no one really drank it. Wang Shouwang is different, the big sea bowl is dry. Not only did he do it, but he also dragged Huang Guangwen and other generals at every turn. The banquet looks very lively, but no matter how you look at it, there is a strange atmosphere.

The two generals were dragged by Wang Shouwang to finish a bowl of wine, and after sitting down, they couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

"I said, brother, what kind of song is this going on? Although it is not wartime, General Wang usually strictly prohibits drinking alcohol in the army, but what happened today?" asked a round-faced man.

"Do you still need to ask?" A thin-faced man next to him took a bite of food: "Isn't this to accompany those aunts and grandmothers." ”

"Of course I know, but it's even weirder. Let's a group of gentlemen, give a few women to accompany the wine, even if it is Lord Wang's woman, it is too aggrieved. The round-faced man looked depressed: "I've been drinking this for almost an hour, and I haven't even asked for my name." Even if it's a noble girl from the royal family, it's not such a big shelf. ”

"Brother, listen to my brother's advice, drink more and talk less. The thin-faced man quietly glanced at Wang Shouwang, and lowered his voice: "I can see that those women are definitely not our generals, but more like the ancestors of our generals." ”

The round-faced man was stunned: "How do you say this?"

The thin-faced man smiled: "Don't you see it? General Wang is very afraid of those people." ”

"Afraid?" The round-faced man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother, tell me a joke." General Wang is a century-old family and the son-in-law of Prime Minister Huang Cheng, even if it is really a noble girl in the palace, our general will not be afraid. ”

The thin-faced man snorted: "The palace will not be afraid, but what if it comes from outside?

"What do you mean......" The round-faced man suddenly lost color.

"I didn't say anything, and when I did, I guessed. The thin-faced man said: "No matter what happens, it's the business of the old men above, those of us who are soldiers, we will fight when there is a war, and drink wine and eat meat if there is no war." If you want to live a long life, you have to remember your duty. ”

"Well, I have to thank my brother for mentioning it, I would like to give you a drink......"

This kind of conversation is not only between these two people, but also in the big tent, and many people are talking in secret.

What kind of soldiers will be brought, Wang Shouwang is a very practical person, and most of his subordinates are more with him. If it's better than others, it's not negotiable to step on. But if you are weaker than others, you will shrink faster than anyone else. It is said that it is good to be able to bend and stretch, but the ugly thing is that the grass on the wall falls with the wind.

Under the leadership of Wang Shouwang, a group of generals and officials all became wine accompaniments, and the big tent was very lively for a while.

However, several major hosts don't like this occasion, and all of them are boring. The reason why I'm still sitting here is not because I want to eat and drink here, but because I haven't received a quest prompt.

[Mission: Flying Eagle Legion] is a content reminder that they may find something when they go to the camp. But now I didn't find anything except a bunch of messy old men. After staying patiently for a while, several people couldn't stay any longer, so they said that they wanted to go around the camp.

It is taboo for women to wander around in the barracks, but the senior generals and officials all work part-time to accompany the wine, and there is no shortage of one more visit.

However, Wang Shouwang couldn't accompany him anymore, and he had completely run out of electricity.

It is actually difficult for a martial artist in the third realm of Qi Gathering to get drunk, because the true qi can be discharged by casually moving the true qi. But the problem is that Wang Shouwang does not move his true anger, and even has to try to control it not to dissolve the wine, and absorb as much as he drinks.

Wang Shouwang was not so afraid, but he was really nervous. It's not that he's afraid of a few hosts, but he doesn't know where Zhang Nan is.

The horror rumors two years ago, no matter what the inducement behind it was, the perpetrator was basically that Zhang Nan. Wang Shouwang was very worried that Zhang Nan would engage in any more conspiracy, deliberately let him provoke those girls, and then if he did something bad, Zhang Nan would use the excuse to come out and do things.

Even if he was afraid to be worried, Wang Shouwang simply kept doing it and poured himself more worry-free.

Wang Shouwang was drunk for a hundred years, and fell asleep there, and the task of taking people to visit fell on Huang Guangwen.

Huang Guangwen is very square today.

Because until now, he didn't know what Situ Xiazhen and the others were called.

Wang Shouwang was also too nervous, and he had been careful to guard against Zhang Nan's use of the topic, and all his energy was focused on serving those grandmothers. Others didn't want to ask Wang Shouwang, so they stared at Huang Guangwen and inquired about it, asking where Situ Xiazhen and the others came from. Huang Guangwen said that he didn't know, others didn't believe it at all, and naturally there was a run on it. Huang Guangwen is Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, not a person inside and out.

But depressed is depressed, these aunts and grandmothers still have to be served. Wang Shouwang has put on that posture, and no matter how lame he is, he will not look for trouble again. But this one is not looking for trouble, and it is only for the people of the right battalion. Except for this camp gate, but not necessarily.

Huang Guangwen was wandering around with several hosts, and Wu Tianbao's messenger from Wu Dashuai arrived.

The messenger was the captain of the personal guard under Wu Tianbao, a martial artist of the Three Realms. It's called a guard, but it's not low. Huang Guangwen didn't dare to slack off after receiving the report, and hurriedly went to Yuanmen to greet him in person.

"A certain person sent a letter to Miss Situ for the marshal. "The captain of the guard didn't talk nonsense, and directly expressed his intentions.

Huang Guangwen became more square and asked, "Miss Situ, we don't have it." ”

"No?" the captain of the guard was also confused.

He's only in charge of delivering letters, and he doesn't know what's going on.

"Oh, by the way, there are a couple of girls who are guests in the camp. Huang Guangwen suddenly remembered those aunts and grandmothers, and said, "But I don't know which one, otherwise you will go in and recognize it?"

The captain of the guard rolled his eyes, and said in his heart I don't even know what's going on, recognize a ghost.

It's evil today. First of all, the marshal was arguing with the whole army in the camp of the Chinese army, as if he was going to fight with someone. But in a blink of an eye, let yourself come here to find a girl. After coming, there really is, but the people in the camp don't know what it's called.

The two of them were staring at each other with big eyes, and Situ Xia Zhen came out of it.

The innate realm perceives the vitality of heaven and earth, and the sense of hearing is far better than ordinary people. What's more, now Situ Xiazhen and others are here to listen to the information, and when they heard that someone was coming to deliver a letter, they naturally acted like Huang Guangwen. But he didn't think about it, and heard Situ Xiazhen's name.

"Captain Huang, what's the matter?" Situ Xia Zhen asked from afar.

"Oh, there's a letter. Huang Guangwen saw that it was just right, and hurriedly said: "Give it to Miss Situ." ”

"I am. Situ Xia Zhen walked over.

The captain of the guard glanced at Huang Guangwen, Huang Guangwen nodded, and he presented the letter with both hands.

Situ Xia Zhen took the letter, opened one, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Just one sentence on the letter.

Wu Tianbao, the Western Frontier Army of the Southern Tang Dynasty, welcomed Situ Xia Zhen of the Northern Army of Chuyun Town to come to talk.

The northern border of Chuyun connected Wei Wu and Southern Tang. The western border of the Southern Tang Dynasty was mainly facing Wei Wuguo, and the southern border was the northern border of Chu Yun. But this is all about the main line of defense, and there are always places to intersect. Especially the cavalry maneuvered, scouts probed each other, and the northern army of Chuyun Town also had some dealings with the Western Frontier Army of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Therefore, in a sense, Wu Tianbao can also be regarded as an old opponent of the Zhenbei Army.

Situ Xia Zhen has faintly left the Situ family in the past two years, but her roots are still in Chu Yun after all, and her surname is still Situ. And the Northern Army of Chuyun Town is Situ Xiazhen's other home.

Facing Wu Tianbao's letter with only one sentence, Situ Xiazhen's blood, which had been silent for a long time, was faintly hot.

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PS: I read some of everyone's opinions, and there is a private chat for Lao Zuo, although there are many no replies, but Lao Zuo has read and pondered.

I scrapped some drafts, re-planned the context of this volume, and had some ideas.

The two more are sent first, and the third one is still being written, but it will definitely be late, the kind that is very late (⊙o⊙). So don't wait, just rest after reading these two watches. Lao Zuo stayed up late today to adjust the outline, and the third watch may not be tomorrow morning.