The old lama and the army withdrew ten miles away from Xianning, and finally stopped to rest, and the Mongolian commander seemed to be unwilling, walked to the old lama's side, and spoke in a low voice!

"National teacher, should we fight back again?"

'Smack!'

"Get out, fight back, you come to deal with that Han master!"

The old lama who was severely abused by Ren Yingying was already in a bad mood, and now when he heard the commander ask if he wanted to go back, the old lama immediately broke out, slapped him over, and the commander was directly slapped away, lying on the yellow earth not far away, life and death are unknown, and the rest of the people are naturally cold and silent, and dare not speak, for fear that the old lama will vent the fire on them again!

"Let's go, return to Dadu!"

The commander who was looking for death was evacuated, and the depression in his heart was vented, and the old lama also calmed down, knowing that the general was dead, and he could not effectively launch the army to attack the city, and now it was to return, and it was in vain, and to break the siege with a point, he couldn't deal with Ren Yingying, and it was useless, both roads were blocked, and the old lama simply was ruthless, and returned to most of the capital, so that most people retreated better than being slaughtered by Ren Yingying's army and then withdrawed!

"Retreat!"

"Go back to Dadu!"

The old lama's words were passed down by the soldiers one by one, and after half a ring, the army received a notification, packed up, and began to return to the capital, that is, Beijing!

However, compared to the high-spirited when he was in high spirits, he was invincible, but when he went back, he was two extremes, depressed, and his morale was low, which was simply the appearance of a defeated general, of course, the reality was almost the same!

At the end of the horse to lead away, the old lama at the front looked back in the direction of Xianning, his eyes showed a trace of unwillingness, I don't know whether it is Xianning, or Ren Yingying, after scratching Xianning with only a shadow in his eyes, he retracted his gaze, kicked the horse's belly, and in the horse's call, he was unwilling to speak!

"I'll be back!"

The voice fell, the horses galloped, and the old lama began to return to Dadu with an army of thousands!

In the city of Xianning, the captain held a celebratory banquet to defeat the Mongol Tatars in the city guard mansion that had run away!

"Everyone is here to raise a glass, worship the goddess fairy saved the villagers of Xianning, saved everyone!"

"Respect the goddess!"

"Thank you, Goddess!"

"Miss Zhou, we also respect you!"

Led by the captain, regardless of the soldiers at the head of the city, or the survivors who had just participated in the battle, they all raised their glasses to Ren Yingying, thanking Ren Yingying for finally turning the tide, saving Xianning, and saving everyone present!

"Okay, I'm not hypocritical, just have a drink with everyone!"

Ren Yingying, who was dressed in black, held a lady's wine glass, sat on the chief seat specially selected by the captain, looked at the eyes of everyone's expectation and admiration, and under the deep groan, she had the intention of taking the city guard under her banner and unifying Xianning, so she no longer worried because everyone was unfamiliar, so she raised her glass generously and drank this daughter red that is said to have been buried for more than 60 years with everyone!

"Okay, the goddess fairy is really atmospheric!"

The captain and others were still taking small sips of the wine in the bowl, and suddenly looked up and found that Ren Yingying had finished drinking, and the empty cup was placed on the table.

Although Ren Yingying's cup is smaller than their bowl, their bowl is not full, and the bowl is not very large, after careful calculation, in fact, the wine that the two of them want to drink is not much different, but the result is that the captain is only half drunk, and Ren Yingying, who looks like a little girl, drank it all at once, and in the end he can only attribute it to the magic of the gods!

Of course, for Ren Yingying, whether it is a 10-year physique or a hundred years of internal strength, drinking a modern two-pot head can be drunk as boiled water, not to mention drinking a daughter red with almost no degree like rice wine, crushing the ancients, there is no pressure!

After drinking, with Ren Yingying's chopsticks, everyone also began to pick up the dishes, and finally the wine passed three rounds, and the dishes passed five flavors, and everyone let go of the conversation!

"Hiccup, I, Ge San, didn't even die when the Mongols called, there will definitely be a blessing, Hiccup~"

"Haha, I, Zhang Ming, survived, I swore before the war that as long as I survived, I would marry the girl across the house and give my mother a grandson!"

"Then Zhang Ming will congratulate you first, I hope that when the time comes, I can ask for a cup of wine to drink at your house!haha!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, as long as you come, there will definitely be!"

The Mongols left at the last moment, and everyone who was ready to die was considered to have escaped death and relaxed, naturally they were happies, and even the captain couldn't control it, of course, the captain didn't care about it!

So it didn't take long for there to be drunk soldiers, all of whom confessed to Ren Yingying with the strength of wine, Ren Yingying didn't say anything, but scared the captain to wake up by three points, and then looked at Ren Yingying shaking his head and refusing, and he didn't look angry, but it made the captain breathe a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Ren Yingying would be mad, with Ren Yingying fighting against 10,000 enemies, and killing hundreds of people, they had no other way but to wait for death!

After Ren Yingying refused, the drunken soldier refused to give up, so he was forcibly pulled away by the captain, and later the captain also learned the lesson of this time, and began to send those soldiers who did not drink to guard the position not far from Ren Yingying, as soon as he met the soldier who was drunk like before, he quickly pulled it away, so that Ren Yingying was not disturbed by the soldier in the process of eating next!

After eating a meal, almost full of wine and food and ready to leave, the captain, who had been toasting next to Ren Yingying, suddenly had a firm gaze, as if he had made some decision, and under the gaze of all the soldiers, he stood up and spoke in a deep voice to Ren Yingying!

"Goddess Immortal, please be the city lord of our Xianning!"