Chapter 177 Roast sheep feast
The curtain of the camp opened slowly, and after Shen Xiaojia and the other two stepped forward, they slowly fell down.
One curtain cuts the two worlds.
Outside the camp, there was silent, only the white lie beside the camp, grunting and gnawing on the slight sound of the bamboo. No one was curious about getting close to the curtain, nor did anyone come to come over to serve wine and meat. All the soldiers of the northern army in the town were honestly
Stay in the position you should be.
In the camp, there was a lot of lively, with cups and cups changing, and cheerful laughter came one after another. The red carpets covered the entire camp, and the generals of the Zhenbei Army were covered with the lieutenants, both of which were filled with drunken eyes and red cheeks.
Just above, a general sat upright, with a purple crown on his head, a pure white battle robe, a wolf armor, a Kirin treasure belt, and a handful of about one zhang, three feet and seven inches long on the ground on his right hand, weighing nine
A silver spear with a wolf pattern of 981 pounds.
When Shen Xiaojia and the other two entered the camp, the noise suddenly paused, and everyone's eyes were focused on the three of them, especially on Shen Xiaojia's face with short black and white hair, they stayed the most. But this pause did not continue
It took too long, and after just a few breaths, the noise was again rushing, and all the generals and lieutenants started drinking with their own wine bowls.
Shen Xiaojia was stunned and woke up suddenly after Yan Qi coughed a few times. He quickly walked to the center of the red carpet and bowed to the general directly above, "The last general Shen Xiaojia paid homage to the general in the north of the town!"
Zhu Huairen, the general of the North Town, held the wine bowl, took a sip, glanced at Shen Xiaojia, but did not respond, but waved to Yan Qi, "Lvlang, sit here quickly and drink with you!"
Yan Qi smiled and walked towards the table closest to Zhu Huairen, pointing to Shen Xiaojia and Mo Chunfeng, and whispering loudly, "Dad! They are the two friends that the child told you before, and they call out black and white short hair.
Shen Xiaojia, the one with silver thread, called Mo Chunfeng. Don’t underestimate them. In this camp, you are the only one who can get through them. It would be great if the others can go through five rounds!"
Zhu Huairen glanced at Shen Xiaojia with a squint eyes, and finally nailed his eyes to Mo Chunfeng and said lightly, "The Fengshen clan has produced an extraordinary person..." He pointed to the table on the right, and his lips raised slightly.
"Please sit down when the general fought with the Huns, the Fengshen clan helped a lot. He was one of the best friends of my Zhenbei Army. When you come to me, it's like you're home. Don't want it.
Restricted!”
Mo Chunfeng smiled calmly, nodded gently, carried his hands behind his back, walked to the table that Zhu Huairen pointed to, put on his white shirt, sat down lazily, and then filled a bowl of wine.
, sipped silently.
At this point, Shen Xiaojia was left in the center of the tent, which seemed particularly unsociable.
A drunken general on the right side of the red carpet suddenly laughed strangely and said sarcastically, "Green robe, you have to keep your eyes open in the future. Not everyone is worthy of making friends with. A young man like Yufeng makes a natural
The more you have, the better, but some people... it’s better to have less contact. They can’t go through five rounds, and they are not afraid of blowing their skin!”
Yan Qi's face suddenly turned cold, slapped the table, and said coldly, "Shan Jianbi! Who did I make friends with me and nothing to do with you! A vulgar person like you, if it weren't for this Zhenbei Army, I
The young master is too lazy to talk to you! He even said that I brag. If you really have the courage, then how about going to go over and play two tricks with my brother? See who is the embroidered pillow, a bag of grass!"
Shan Jianbi suddenly smashed the wine bowl, moved his wrist a few times, and said with a gloomy face, "Grandpa, I'm a little bored, so let's play with this kid, so let's see the courage of the soldiers of the North Army in my town!"
Shen Xiaojia touched his nose awkwardly, hesitating whether to show his hand, but he caught a glimpse of Zhu Huairen's right hand pressing on the wolf-patterned silver spear, coughed lightly, and laughed, "It turns out that this is the way of hospitality for Zhenbei Army.
Ah, it is indeed much more barbaric and unreasonable than my White Horse Army! It is much more rude! Since I am not welcomed by boy, then go back to my own camp..."
Shan Jianbi sneered, "There are no timid rats, they will slip away when they talk about the competition. It seems that they are really a doll with no hair in them!"
The other soldiers burst into laughter, and all kinds of sarcastic words were frequently released. Every word you say and say, the more you can get, the more you get.
Shen Xiaojia shook his head and smiled, and said lightly, "Why are there so many people looking for death recently? Is the King of Hell paying for the rewards for the pen..." He sighed and turned around and walked towards the curtain of the tent, "You want to die in my hands, I
I'm afraid that my hands will be dirty. This general must keep some strength to fight with his comrades to fight the thief. You, a coward who only knows how to hide in the tent and drink and have fun, will you kill yourself by yourself? I'll say goodbye!"
Shan Jianbi snorted heavily, and went to the curtain in three steps, clenched his fists, and quickly smashed Shen Xiaojia, saying in a cold voice, "Do you come whenever you want to come, and leave whenever you want to go?"
?”
While Shen Xiaojia was guarding against the wolf-patterned silver spear behind him, he poked out his palm and faced Shan Jianbi's fist upright.
The energy of the Internal Classic quietly flowed in Shen Xiaojia's palm, and suddenly burst out at the moment when it was connected with Shan Jianbi's fist. He lifted the black door curtain and lifted the horrified Shan Jianbi away.
"Okay!" With a cheer, Yan Qi cut off the noise in the camp, and his nostrils turned to the sky, "See, my brother only used one layer of skill and knocked the slut out. Who else wouldn't accept it?
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Shen Xiaojia twitched a few times, looked at Yan Qi with his side face and muttered, "I really want to say thank you, because of you, I'm so useless..."
At this moment, Shan Jianbi, who had fallen out, suddenly pulled out his sword from his waist and rushed into the tent quickly, but stopped quickly.
A silver spear broke through the air, pierced through Shan Jianbi's body, brought out a large piece of blood, and flew out of the tent with Shan Jianbi again, and penetrated deeply into a target.
The camp immediately became silent.
Zhu Huairen pulled off a roast lamb leg from the plate on his table and threw it at Shen Xiaojia. He smiled and said, "Don't be angry with a good nephew, please sit down and rest first, eat some wine and meat, and I will go to the battlefield later.
It’s better to be more energetic.”
Shen Xiaojia took the roast lamb leg, glanced blankly at the roast lamb leg, and then looked at Shan Jianbi who was nailed to the target outside the camp, not knowing whether to go or stay for a moment.
Another deputy general suddenly stood up, held the wine bowl and greeted Shen Xiaojia, laughing, "Brother Xiaojia, don't be surprised. The general has long noticed that Shan Jianbi is a spy in the enemy country, and has always wanted to find an opportunity to do so.
Get rid of it. Today, you and Brother Chunfeng came to the camp and gave this opportunity... Please take a seat quickly and drink with us!"
Shen Xiaojia was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Zhu Huairen, saw him closing his eyes and nodding, smashing his mouth, and finally understood what Yan Qi said about Zhu Huairen's suspicious meaning. While gnawing on the roasted lamb legs, he was unceremonious.
He moved to the table close to Yan Qi and sat down, picked up the wine bowl, gulped and whispered, "It's actually lotus stamens!"
Yan Qi, who was standing beside him, blinked at Shen Xiaojia twice, raised his chin and said, "Since you see an old friend, you should drink the wine from your hometown! Let me tell you the truth, all the lotus stamens in Sansheng Wine Store were bought by me, even if you are now
I returned to Yuecheng and couldn’t drink a sip of the lotus stamens!”
Shen Xiaojia glanced at Yan Qi, then secretly glanced at Zhu Huairen, who looked very similar to Yan Qi, and sighed, "It's great to be a playboy, it's really good to be reincarnated... and he looks very appropriately, and he recognizes his relatives.
I was not worried about admitting my mistake at all!"
"When it comes to playboys," Zhu Huairen tore off a piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth, saying with great meaning, "If Da Min is not dead, Xiao Jia's virtuous nephew is the biggest playboy in the world!"
Shen Xiaojia licked the lotus stamens lightly and smiled shyly, "If Damin had not died, General Zhu, you can't sit here safely and drink and eat meat."
Dingdang! An axe fell out of the captain sitting next to Shen Xiaojia.
The captain laughed dryly, picked up the axe, slashed the roasted sheep with an axe, and hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I'm worried that the sheep bones are not easy to tear, so I took this axe to help everyone chop some of them.
Down……"
Clang! A steel knife and a meteor hammer fell out of the deputy general sitting behind Shen Xiaojia.
The deputy general scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I'm also worried that everyone can't cut the mutton, so he brought a knife in. As for this meteor hammer, it is to break the roasted mutton head and replenish everyone's brain..."
Ping-pong! A pile of barbed iron lumps fell from the Pioneer sitting directly opposite Shen Xiaojia.
The pioneer cleared his throat, held it in for a long time, and only spit out four words, "I'm the same!"
Mo Chunfeng swallowed a bowl of wine and chuckled, "Why should I hide it? Everyone in the world knows how miserable the Youlang Iron Cavalry was bullied by Damin back then, and everyone in the world knows that the only shame of the Youlang Iron Cavalry is Yandang Mountain
In a battle... even the general lost his wife and revenges!"
Shen Xiaojia nodded suddenly and said, "This makes sense, but the grudges of the previous generation are the previous generation. You can't be so stingy and can't get along with the younger generation when you celebrate the festival..." He took it out from his waist.
Eighteen flying knives were neatly inserted on the table and arranged in a row. The fire knives on their backs were drawn out, "And if you want to bully the small ones, you have to look at the object. Some tender bones are not easy to chew!
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Zhu Huairen's eyes suddenly became cold, and he slapped the table heavily and shouted in a deep voice, "You three bastards, I treat you to eat meat and drink, but I dare to carry weapons. I'm so brave! Do you want to take the opportunity to assassinate you
This general? Come on, imprison these three bastards and interrogate them carefully to see if they are spies from the enemy country!"
A promise came from outside the camp, and two soldiers holding spears stepped in, their faces full of fierceness.
Zhu Huairen saw the spears in the hands of the two soldiers, narrowed his eyes and said, "Why are you here with the spears?"
The two soldiers were stunned and stood there, looking at me, and I looked at you, at a loss.
Before the two soldiers could explain, Zhu Huairen took the lead, "Oh! I understand, you want to pretend to come in and take these three bastards away, but in fact they want to use the spear to stab me in front of you, right?
It was a premeditation, definitely a premeditation. Otherwise, why did I speak out and you ran in and stay outside and wait for a good opportunity?"
The two soldiers were frightened and sweated coldly. They immediately threw the spear in their hands to the ground, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed in a hurry to explain.
"Also explain? The more you explain, the more you have a ghost in your heart!" Zhu Huairen winked at the several deputy generals closest to him in the camp and said coldly, "Take these spies down for me."
If you are imprisoned, no one can escape. I will interrogate myself later!"
Several deputy generals responded with understanding, and then quickly took the spies away.
Zhu Huairen nodded with satisfaction, picked up the wine bowl, apologized to Shen Xiaojia, "I hope to forgive you, this military camp will inevitably have a few spies... Come on, let's continue eating and drinking, don't
Because these bastards affect their mood!”
Shen Xiaojia's mouth twitched a few times, and he also picked up the wine bowl, pretending to be heartless and smiled, "Uncle Zhu, you have a wise eye, it's true that ginger is still so spicy!"
Chapter completed!