The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 268: Jun Mo Xiao, Drunk on the Battlefield ([-])
It had been a long time since there was such a happy look in the barracks, and Cen Mu's brows and eyes were also stained with some smiles.

Most of these men came from home and did not go home a few times.In such an environment every day, it is hard to have a happy event, of course it has to be celebrated.

"Xue Shuai is triumphant, congratulations." Xie Changjun didn't know when he came, his lazy voice seemed to be pressed on Cen Mu's head, and a dull smile came from his chest.

"Commander Xie went out today, will there be any gains?" Xue Zhan didn't have much hostility towards Mr. Xie, he had the people in his heart, and he didn't participate in all kinds of muddy waters of the court.

In the world, an official pays attention to a word of loyalty. In Xue Zhan's eyes, there is no monarch, only the people of the world.

Keeping the land of Bishuiguan well is Xue Zhan's only persistence.

Xie Zhangjun used soldiers like a god, he admired Xue Zhan, and Xue Zhan didn't care about the others.

This is Xue Zhan's territory, as long as Mr. Xie does not cause trouble, he will not make things difficult for Mr. Xie.

"This is the military doctor Xue Shuai invited?" Xie Changjun was almost a head taller than Cen Mu, and his figure was also much taller than Cen Mu.

He turned sideways and tilted his head to look at Cen Mu. The cloak on his body was blown messily in the wind. Seen from other places, he almost wrapped Cen Mu in his arms.

"The genius doctor Cen of Yaowang Valley, it seems that Mr. Cen was in the barracks in the battle between the south and Miaojiang. Commander Xie came from the south, so he should have heard of his name." Ke Yuan explained.

"The genius doctor Cen of Medicine King Valley?" Xie Zhangjun touched his chin, his whole body was almost close to Cen Mu, "I've never heard of this name."

Cen Mu didn't raise his head to look at Xie Changjun, but kept his head flat and clenched his fists, neither humble nor overbearing, and he didn't deliberately distance himself from Xie Changjun.

The climate in Mobei is cold, and Cen Mu came here from the Yaowang Valley, which is like spring all the year round, still wearing the same set of clothes.

I didn't feel cold when I came here, but now the sun is gradually setting, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge, and it is getting colder and colder.No one mentioned it, and he didn't say it.

Xie Zhangjun's hot breath hit his face, and when he moved away, the cold wind came in.

Cen Mu couldn't help shivering, and then heard Xie Changjun jokingly said with a sneer: "Such a small man, Xue Shuai is not afraid of being exhausted to death in the barracks."

Cen Mu was annoyed, and raised his neck to retort: ​​"Although I'm not as strong as Commander Xie, I still have self-defense martial arts, so I can't die."

Hong Yueliang, who was by Xie Changjun's side, had a violent temper. Not to mention that no one had ever dared to speak to Xie Shuai in such a tone, even if there was, Xie Changjun's temper had already been kicked over.

In Xue Zhan's territory, Hong Yueliang didn't dare to do anything, but as long as Mr. Xie ordered, even if he went to be beaten by the army stick, he would still beat this little boy!
All the people present couldn't help but plan to resolve it, and they were all ready to go, fearing what Xie Changjun would do to Cen Mu.

Xie Changjun looked at Cen Mu's stubborn face, instead of being angry, he smiled, and a low-pitched smile overflowed from his chest, magnetic and pleasant: "Can you drink?"

Cen Mu frowned.

What kind of wine do you drink in the barracks?

Cen Mu didn't know that the north was different, the weather was extremely cold, so he relied on a glass of warm wine to warm himself up.

You can't drink too much, but you can't help it.

Tonight's banquet, Xue Zhan will definitely not prohibit alcohol.

None of the people around could understand the meaning of Xie Zhangjun's words. Xie Changjun untied his cloak and put it on Cen Mu's shoulder, "People can't kill you, but don't be damaged by the wind and snow outside the pass."

Cen Mu was frightened and hurriedly retreated to return it.After realizing it, Xie Changjun had already led Hong Yueyue away.

"Xue Shuai, I'll see you at the banquet tonight. Prepare some good wine."

(End of this chapter)