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The soldiers below immediately beamed, shouted and cheered loudly, and strongly supported this decision.
Little Bell, who was watching from a distance, saw the lively scene of crowds of people here, and her little face was flushed with excitement. This was the excitement and surge that she couldn't experience in her heart when she was the baby king.
"I'm going to practice swordsmanship."
The younger brother standing next to Little Bell didn't seem to be very interested. After a muffled murmur, he walked towards the training ground with his giant sword in his hand, looking like a little martial idiot.
"It's a pity, the trick is not here, otherwise, he would be very happy..."
Taking off the wine gourd given by Xi Ce at his waist, Guo Jia drank the wine alone, with a slightly lonely expression on the white fox's face.
He had a bad temper with Chen Gong and the others, and it was destined to be difficult to get along, so Guo Jia didn't expect to be able to get involved in the so-called circle of counselors, and it was good to give advice to his father-in-law on weekdays, just to give advice.
As for the false title of Chief Counselor, let them grab it.
Guo Jia was calm about this.
The soldiers got together and started a carnival. As a surrendered soldier, Wang Erhu stood there in a daze, alone, out of tune with the excitement around him.
"Hey, can your kid punch?"
A man next to him got up and patted Wang Erhu on the shoulder.
Wang Erhu turned around, and saw that the man had a fierce appearance, like Yan Luo who wanted to eat people, so scared that Wang Erhu's calf trembled.
"Yes... a little bit." Wang Erhu stammered, and glanced at the man in front of him from the corner of his eye from time to time, for fear that the vicious man would cause trouble.
Only then did he realize that in fact he was not as brave as he imagined, nor was he as the ancients said that a man should stand upright, mighty and unyielding.
Hearing that the young boy could also throw fists, the man holding the wine jar suddenly became interested, and roared in an undeniable tone: "Very good, sit down and fight me for three hundred rounds!"
Wang Erhu didn't dare to disobey and sat down obediently.
Afterwards, the ferocious man with a strong smell of alcohol threw him a jar of wine and an earthenware wine bowl.The rules are also clearly set, if you lose, you get a drink.
"Hello, brothers, Samsung Photo!"
"Five chiefs, 666!"
"Eight horses, come one!"
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Amidst the sounds of punches, Wang Erhu succeeded in overthrowing a large group of drunkards by virtue of his strength and luck.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, let me meet this kid!" Another person staggered over, with a rough voice, sat down and rolled up his sleeves.
"It's the centurion of the Wolf Riding Battalion!" Someone next to him recognized the identity of the man and exclaimed.
Under Lu Zi's banner, all the soldiers are proud to join the wolf riding camp.
Wang Erhu was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that the kind-hearted middle-aged uncle in front of him actually came from the fearsome wolf riding camp.
In the version that Wang Erhu had heard before, the Wolf Cavalry Camp was like a devil crawling out of hell, with a bald skull on his chest, drinking blood from his hair, and the kind that killed people without blinking an eye.
Now the man in front of him is the centurion of the Wolf Riding Battalion, he looks like an ordinary person, with two eyes and two legs, he is not as scary as in the legend.
If others don't tell him, he still doesn't know that this is a character from the Wolf Riding Camp.
Hearing that the men from the Wolf Riding Battalion were coming, many drunken soldiers gathered around in an instant.
After looking at Wang Erhu's attire, the soldiers in the same battalion cheered and shouted: "Boy, come on! Don't embarrass our battalion!"
"Do it hard!"
There were staring eyes and cheers of anticipation.
For some reason, Wang Erhu felt inexplicably happy in his heart.
"Boy, do you still dare to come!" The middle-aged man became excited with a drunken face.
"Why don't you dare!"
Without further ado, roll up your sleeves and get to work!
"Hello, brothers, 666!"
"Samsung photo, five bosses!"
"Seven coincidences, Nine Heavens!"
"you lose!"
Wang Erhu took a sip of wine, immersed in the lively atmosphere around him, completely forgetting that he was a surrender, and shouted unwillingly: "Come again!"
Amidst the laughter, the night was getting late.
happy!happy!
The wine was poured into his mouth from the air, and the centurion elder Zheng laughed happily.
After a fierce battle, Wang Erhu also became dizzy when he met his opponent with wine.Unknowingly, a hand was already on Lao Zheng's shoulder, and he said drunkenly: "Brother, I don't understand, what are you trying so hard on the battlefield? Are you not afraid of death?"
"die?"
Old Zheng laughed, and said indifferently: "If you die, you can get ten times the pension, the children in the family can go to school for free, and you can also distribute the land according to your meritorious deeds, and you will be exempted from taxes for ten years... ..."
Listening to this series of benefits, Wang Erhu felt like he was dreaming. Are you a soldier or an uncle?
"Brother, you drank too much. You said that we can share the land with our background. Will the old men agree?" Wang Erhu obviously didn't believe it, thinking it was bragging.
"Master of the aristocratic family? Damn! I'm afraid of his fart, so I don't even think about it. Who is our lord? The invincible General Sima, No. 1 in the world!"
Hearing Wang Erhu's disbelief, a man with a reckless temper yelled on the spot. After taking a sip of wine, he was like a storyteller in the market, with a relaxed and exciting voice: "A few years ago, there was a severe drought in Guanzhong. You know? Guanzhong is miserable, famine is rampant, there are countless refugees, and there are countless corpses piled up on the road.
At the critical moment, our lord returned with the army.
After returning to Chang'an, the lord invited the masters from various families to his house for tea.They said they were drinking tea, but in fact... hehe, they wanted these gentlemen to pay for their food.
But all these gentlemen are not good at stubble, crying poor in front of the lord.As a result, guess what? "
When talking about the key point, the man laughed, deliberately whetting everyone's appetite.
"Tell me quickly, what happened afterwards?" Everyone was impatient, scratching their heads and ears.
The man was very satisfied with the effect brought by the scene, took a sip of his wine, and continued to pretend to be profound: "As we all know, our lord is dedicated to serving the people. Hearing that these old bastards refused to pay, he was furious at the time and slapped him table, shouted loudly: No, everyone will give Lao Tzu 200 million shi of grain, if one grain is missing, your home will be copied!"
The man spoke with a nose and eyes, as if he was there at the time.