At the end of a big fight, especially after a victory, everyone wants to have a drink, whether it's for relief or celebration.

Not to mention these Jianghu guests in Xiangyang City, even if it is an ordinary second-rate or even third-rate player, even if he rarely wins a heads-up competition, in the legion battle, he has some merits.

After Hao Fei became rich, he always only spent money in the best restaurants and inns, not just for enjoyment, but it was most convenient to inquire about news and listen to gossip in this kind of place. As for the tavern, the general circulation is local news, which is no longer suitable for his pattern.

"Boss! Boss! Did you hear that you won today, so you hid behind and pretended to be dead? ”

"That's right, boss, come out and serve wine!"

A group of people were shouting, and after a while, a young man came upstairs, also with a happy face.

A diner shouted, "Boss Feng, aren't you going to cash it out?" ”

In the chaotic atmosphere, the young boss also shouted loudly: "Everyone, look at the wind, I heard that I won today, and I just brought wine from the cellar, one jar of pearl brew per table, plus three dishes of cold dishes!" Are you satisfied? ”

"Boss atmosphere!"

"The boss is refreshing!"

There is free food and drink, and diners are not hesitant to give compliments.

Soon, the guy was carrying a large tray of dishes next to the table, and some familiar diners were even more hands-on to help, and within ten minutes, a jar of three catties of liquor and three stacks of cold dishes were already served on each table.

Interestingly, although everyone was in chaos, no one drank first, and after everyone poured on, I saw that the boss of Nafeng was also standing in the middle of the stairs with a large bowl of liquor, and said loudly to the guests on the upper and lower floors: "Brothers, this wine is very comfortable today, but the first bowl still has to pay tribute to the brothers who were killed and injured in the battle, and their spirit of fighting is worthy of the admiration of all of us!" Without further ado, do it! ”

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This toasting method seems to be a common practice, and the big guy drinks it all, and then there is chaos, and all kinds of cowhide blowing.

Hao Fei also received some information from these, it seems that Xiangyang has not had a good time during this time, and the number of battle victories should be very small.

"Brother, the beggars? You've just arrived, right? Also here to help? ”

The three people at the same table with him were all young swordsmen from the Qingcheng faction, each of them ate a plate of cold dishes in three or two clicks, staring at the two small stir-fried dishes ordered by Hao Fei.

It's not that they can't afford to order food, it's just that there are so many guests at this inn at once, and the two juniors and a boss alone can't be busy at all, and the dishes don't know how long it will take to come up.

Hao Fei pushed the dish over with a smile and said, "This Feng boss is good, he knows that he will give free wine and food if he wins the battle." ”

"Brother is right, as soon as the war wind boss said, if he loses, he will send noodles, and he will fight back next time when he is full. Winning he gave away wine, celebrated for everyone, and did what he said. To this day, the Central Plains and Mongolia outside Xiangyang have fought more than a dozen battles, and he has sent them more than a dozen times. It was also he who led the whole Xiangyang restaurant to follow suit and seek benefits for the brothers who dared to fight on the front line. ”

"He's a good guy." Hao Fei poured wine for the three of them, raised his glass and said, "I also toast you, it's all good." ”

The three Qingcheng disciples also raised their glasses and drank them all.

Hao Fei continued to pour wine for them, and said, "Three, can you tell me how the war is going now?" How did you get into the fight? I can't tell the reason for what they say. ”

I thought that the disciple of Qingcheng said: "I heard that someone triggered a plot that caused the Mongolian army to besiege Xiangyang, but we don't know the specific situation." If you want to talk about the war,......" he sighed, "it's not optimistic. ”

"Yuan Bing is fierce?"

"Not really. The combat effectiveness of the Mongolian army is indeed very high, but our side is defensive, and Guo Daxia has Wu Mu's suicide note in hand, so the bonus of arranging troops is even higher. What is difficult is that those monks and soldiers, all of them are composed of players, all of them are dragon elephants, not only powerful, but also able to attack together, which is very troublesome. ”

Hao Fei nodded slightly, and said, "No wonder Guo Jing is going to recruit players to participate in the war, it's just that this kind of civil war is too draining." ”

"Brother, you have a deviation in your thinking, this is a drill before the national war, and some sacrifices are tolerable. If everyone has not been on the battlefield, I am afraid that the sacrifice will be even greater. The boss didn't know when he had come to this table, frowned and asked, "Qingcheng Sixiu, what about the fourth?" ”

"Hey, he's unlucky, hang up." A Allure disciple sighed.

The boss also sighed and said, "Let's order, I'll invite you for this meal." ”

The three of them didn't refuse, but each of them only ordered a bowl of beef noodles, and only urged them to come up early.

The boss arched his hand and left, and one of the Qingcheng disciples said: "Brother, don't care, Boss Feng is a good person with a straight temperament, don't take it to heart." ”

Hao Fei said with a smile: "Where, what Boss Feng said is right, if you really want to start a national war, you must be more powerful if you have exercised in Xiangyang." ”

"That's it!" One said: "Brother, you haven't seen that scene, as long as the cavalry charges up, they are protected by a protective shield, and they are not even afraid of trebuchets, and they can knock down a lot of city gates if they rush to the city with a few rounds of bows and arrows." Players can't compete with it at all, and can only rely on the NPC's heavy infantry defense, which only helps to share some of the damage. ”

Hao Fei frowned and said: "The Mongolian iron cavalry is powerful, so let's just be beaten?" ”

Another said: "The main Central Plains does not produce horses, and the cavalry of Xiangyang City is even less, and it cannot be sent out unless it is absolutely necessary." ”

The last one continued: "So Guo Jing recruited us players to fight guerrillas, and the results were good at first, but then the Yuan soldiers transferred monk soldiers, and the battle situation became difficult again." ”

"There shouldn't be many monks, right?" Hao Fei felt that the monks and soldiers of Tibet and Mongolia combined could not be worth a player in Xiangyang City.

"The number is not much, but the martial arts are good. The Dragon Elephant is a peerless skill, but there is no threshold for learning it on their side, and the game improves quickly, generally reaching the level of six or seven layers. They can deal with three players in the early third order alone, and they can deal with ten players in the second order. Moreover, they will also form a formation, as long as the four of them are together, they can form a four-elephant array, which is enough to resist the attack of the grandmaster. ”

"Actually, brother, you're right, there's something wrong with internal friction. These monks don't come, most of the casualties are NPC soldiers, and players can also feel the atmosphere of the battlefield, just like a drill, although the effect is slower, it is finally safe. But as soon as they entered the field, the casualties of the players on both sides increased greatly, and the killing was bloody, regardless of whether you were from the same Huaxia District or not. ”

Hao Fei sighed slightly, there were a large number of players in the Central Plains, and some casualties were generally acceptable. But the monk soldiers belong to a special class, composed of players from ethnic minorities, and each of them is extremely difficult to cultivate, so it's really a pity to be consumed in the plot battle.