Chapter Seventy-Six: Return to Shenxiao Gate
"Is the amount of wine good, can you still climb up?" Pang Tong glanced at him and said with a smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ye Mo threw the wine in his hand to him and said, "I came to drink with you with kindness, but you still squeezed me, I wouldn't have come up if I knew it." β
After speaking, he sat down next to him, slapped the sealing mud open, and raised it towards Pang Tong: "Don't stand stupidly, with your divine sense, there are hundreds of miles around here, what else can escape your ears and eyes?"
There was no trace of respect in his tone, as if he was talking to his friend and brother, very casually.
Pang Tong didn't care, but really sat down next to him, the wine jar in his hand touched him lightly, and he raised his head and poured a few big mouthfuls: "For so many years, you are the only subordinate who dares to talk to me in this tone, but I like it!"
Ye Mo sighed: "To be honest, what I have seen and heard in the past few days has a very big impression on me, in the past, I just wanted to protect the person I want to protect, thinking that this was actually enough, but looking at every brother here, they are building a wall with their lives, what they are guarding is actually just a simple belief, but they will never give up, compared to them, I feel that I am quite small." β
Pang Tong didn't speak this time, he didn't speak for a long time, he drank half of the wine in the jar in one go, and then said slightly: "Actually, you may be right, because sometimes I am very confused, what am I working hard to protect here?"
For the first time, Ye Mo saw confusion in his eyes, a kind of blindness without purpose, he looked at him and smiled: "I didn't expect that you still have so much sentimentality, don't always keep a straight face, it's actually very good!"
Pang Tong glared at him, but shook his head again and smiled: "If I am not fierce, how can I lead the army well? If everyone in the Northern Regions is a scoundrel like you, then I don't need to be the marshal." β
Then he looked at Ye Mo and said, "I've always wanted to ask you, how did you destroy the Holy Star Clan's land?"
Ye Mo smiled mysteriously, pointed at him and said, "What is strong, it's just a little troublesome, master, I am out of the horse, I can't handle anything, I can only say that the people you sent before are too." β
Pang Tong glanced at him and said disdainfully: "The people I sent are at worst in the Dao realm, and none of them are stronger than you." β
However, his words came to an abrupt end, forgetting that this guy in front of him was in the Nine Dao Realm, he could resist the Dao Seed Realm, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Fuck forget that you are not a human at all." β
"After all, it's not right to scold!" Ye Mo resisted vaguely while drinking.
Pang Tong snorted coldly: "Bear with me, or I will beat you directly, anyway, just the two of us now, no one will know if I beat you." β
Ye Mo laughed for a while, but his ass involuntarily moved some distance to the side.
Pang Tong looked at his cautious appearance, and suddenly smiled, with a bit of vicissitudes in his smile: "Do you know why I feel confused?"
Ye Mo looked at him with some puzzlement, and then heard Pang Tong say: "Look at the land behind the wind and snow in front, that is where we live, in fact, what we have to protect in the end is only this land, I will always say to myself, our Northern Regions Army is guarding thousands of ordinary people in Zhongzhou, but this is just self-deception." β
Pang Tong sighed: "Actually, what we are guarding is just that dynasty, and there are a few pampered people in the dynasty. β
Ye Mo looked at Pang Tong in surprise, but his heart twitched fiercely, Pang Tong's words were a bit too much, and even secret enough, if these words were heard by that person, he would immediately lose his head.
But he said it without hesitation in front of himself, if it wasn't for his absolute trust in himself, then there was only one possibility, this guy wanted to kill people.
couldn't help but feel creepy, Pang Tong wanted to kill himself here, and no one could stop him.
Pang Tong looked at his cautious appearance and said disdainfully: "I'm not that boring yet, and it won't do me any good to kill you, so don't worry about your life." β
Ye Mo hurriedly smiled: "I have been in the clan land of the Holy Star Clan for so many days, and I am a little used to it, it is definitely just a habit." β
Pang Tong laughed: "You are the most talented young man I have ever met, to be honest, when I brought you here, I received a lot of secret orders, all of which I asked me to secretly kill you!"
Ye Mo was shocked, he always felt that something was not right, those orders to kill him had never appeared, of course he would not be naΓ―ve to think that Emperor Lihuang would let him go so easily.
But I can't understand why I haven't been subjected to the other party's calculations in the Northern Regions Army.
Until this moment, when he heard Pang Tong say this, he finally understood, and at the same time, the caution in his eyes also turned into gratitude, he was really grateful, Pang Tong said before he brought him that he would protect every soldier under him.
He really did it, and he did it quietly, and he didn't say it until now, when he was leaving.
"Marshal......" Ye Mo was just about to speak, but was stopped by Pang Tong.
"Young mother-in-law, you should know my temper!" Pang Tong snorted, but then his eyes softened, and he sighed and said, "But I really can't bear to kill you." β
Ye Mo looked at Pang Tong and listened to him continue: "Your future prospects are limitless, at least for so many days, from everything you do every day, you can see that your future will definitely shine, I am reluctant to deprive a young and promising young man, I am standing here, fighting bloody battles with my brothers, isn't it just to protect you? Therefore, I can't watch you die in the hands of your own people." β
Ye Mo stopped talking, raised his head and poured the wine in the jar fiercely.
Pang Tong continued: "Your military exploits are so great that you can't say anything about the emperor, so you can only obediently lift the distribution to you, so you don't have to worry." β
Then he said: "What are your plans in the future? I'm afraid Shenxiaomen won't be able to get mixed up." β
Ye Mo nodded: "I will go back to Shenxiao Gate for some time, and then I will leave and build a smaller sect with these brothers." β
Pang Tong looked at him deeply, a trace of excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed Ye Mo's arm in a faux puff and said, "Do you really want to establish a sect?"
Ye Mo was a little furious by him: "Let me tell you, you must not beat my sect's idea, the eight characters have not been skimmed yet? Besides, it is so difficult for me to recruit disciples, how can I have the kung fu to train warriors for you?"
Pang Tong smiled: "I'm not asking you to train warriors for me, the warriors we have cultivated ourselves are the most suitable for combat effectiveness, what are you training for?"
Ye Mo let out a long sigh of relief: "Then I'll rest assured." β
Pang Tong laughed: "You know, in such bitter cold weather, the life span of our soldiers will also be affected, so in order to reduce the damage to them, every three years, the Northern Regions Army will replace a batch, and the original soldiers will all be allocated enough money to let them return to their hometowns." β
Ye Mo smiled: "This idea is really good, staying here for a lifetime, I'm afraid I will really have to live a lot less." β
Pang Tong continued: "But then I inquired about the situation of some of the retired brothers, and they were not doing well, and they told me several times that as long as there was a battle, they could come over at any time to fight those Saint Star barbarians to the death. β
Speaking of this, Pang Tong was a little gloomy: "But this is a military regulation, I can't help them, I can only watch, so, just while you are about to form a sect, can you help me accept some of them?"
Ye Mo hurriedly stood up: "You're not mistaken, right? There are so many people, hundreds of thousands, what are you asking me to recruit for? I don't lead troops to fight, and their age has also passed the golden stage of cultivation." β
"But you're still a soldier of the Northern Regions Army!"
In a word, Ye Mo fell silent.
Pang Tong's voice came from his ears again: "In fact, there are not so many people, many people actually live well, and there are only a few such people, so you can't put much effort into it." β
"Okay, can't I help you?" Ye Mo waved his hand and said.