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Chapter 201



Chapter 201

Huo Quzhi slowly stroked the war horse in front of him that had accompanied him for many years, on the battlefield, this was his closest partner.

"Xiao Xian, Ben Shuai wants to ask you, what will happen to the Xiongnu in the future? Will the land of my Han Dynasty still be invaded?...... In this battle of Mobei, can my Han Celestial Empire completely solve the problem of the Xiongnu?"

Xiao Xian gasped slightly, this question was not easy for him to answer.

Unauthorized disclosure of what is scheduled to happen to the predecessors also has systematic constraints.

He said: "The result of the crusade against the Huns does not need me to say, in your heart, whether you win or not, this battle must be fought, and it must be fought."

As a result, it has long become unimportant, and this process is the most important, right?"

Huo Quzhi laughed loudly, looked at Xiao Xian, his eyes were like torches, and he said: "Ben Shuai appreciates your courage, come on

!" "Boss

!" "Set up a bonfire, bring the wine, let's get drunk tonight!"

"Yes!"

The sound of the sky was transmitted over the chaotic battlefield, and after a short time, from the sky overlooking down, there were already hundreds of fires, burning on the gradually darkening earth!

The smell of barbecue came to the nostrils, and where would there be so many spices on the battlefield, all of them were the most primitive and barbaric methods.

In Huo Quai's legion, it is strictly forbidden to drink alcohol before the battle, which will affect the best fighters.

However, every dawn after dawn, they descended in the morning dew, before giving a fatal blow to the enemy, under the confrontation of a huge life and death choice, Huo Qubing would make an exception for them to drink, dispel the cold in their bodies, and meet the next battle in the best condition.

And tomorrow is the most critical moment.

"Drink!"

Huo Quzhi put a bowl of wine in his hand in Xiao Xian's hand, the soldiers around him didn't understand, why did the stranger in front of him get such favor from the coach? Xiao Xian didn't

hesitate, took the wine bowl and drank it in one gulp, and a smell of grain instantly filled the entire mouth and nasal cavity.

Then it slowly entered the abdomen from the throat, and a wonderful warmth instantly exploded from the dantian to the limbs.

Very comfortable.

This is the only best thousand-year-old wine he has ever drunk after so many times.

Xiao Xian's heart also unnaturally rose with pride.

"Another bowl!" he exclaimed.

The soldiers around him were a little surprised when they saw his weak appearance, he was just a scholar, and he still had such pride.

"Serve!" someone

shouted from behind.

Xiao Xian took the big bowl handed over by the strong man, and without thinking about it, his tall body stood in front of the bonfire, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"Good wine!" Huo

Quzhi glanced at Xiao Xian, and a meaningful smile swelled in his eyes.

The surrounding Huo family legions were infected by Xiao Xianxian's sudden blooming aura.

The way of emotional communication between men is very simple, I recognize you, then you are my friend.

Xiao Xian drank two bowls of liquor in succession, and he himself was a scholar, and this strong contrast instantly narrowed the relationship between him and these iron-blooded men on the battlefield.

"

Drink!" "Drink

!" "Hahaha, drink!" The

man's pride is nothing more than that, and the singing voices one after another continue to sound under the dark sky.

The corpses on the battlefield were all over the ground, and Huo Quai's legion was the brightest light in Shura's purgatory.

Xiao Xian looked at the noisy atmosphere on the battlefield and the enthusiastic singing, he turned around and asked Huo Quai, and said, "Huo Shuai, the soldiers are so relaxed, aren't they afraid of the enemy's sneak attack?" Huo Quzhi looked

at Xiao Xian with a calm face, and the confidence and majesty in the depths of his eyes were like the most dazzling cold light in the dark night.

"Look at the weapons in the hands of the commander's subordinates, have you ever left the knee for half a minute, and then look at their tiger eyes, but you have been in a trance and slack!"

Xiao Xian was stunned for a moment, and then put his eyes on the battlefield, this look was deeply stunned.

The warriors were drinking and eating meat, but each of them was straight, and under the burly body, there seemed to be infinite strength.

At this time, it is a silent lake, and if there is any wind and grass, it will inevitably rise and move for nine days!

Terrible!

The self-discipline of this army is too strong, like the sharpest knife on the battlefield.

Can penetrate the heart of the enemy at any time.


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