He Has a Dragon

? Although the Alliance's logistics work efficiency is very high, but there is no time to prepare hot water in a hurry, so Wang Le simply washed it with a bucket of cool cold water prepared for him in the tent, and then from the French eye space Remove the clean cyan gown and put it on.

Since leaving the secular forty-nine city, until now, a short broken hair was now a long hair shawl. Wang Le did not use long wooden hair or a square scarf to tie long hair like the other people, but used a silk thin The straps are simply **** and put in the back of the head, just ask not to mess.

Involuntarily and casually, coupled with that white-skinned face and a pair of black-and-white eyes, it is like a hermit from a landscape painting, which radiates an unforgettable sense of unrestrainedness. .

Of course, Wang Dashao has no way of knowing this, let alone feel his temperament.

In this way, without letting Wang Le wait for a long time, Huang Fat and Zheng Ge came to invite them to dinner together.

Soon, thirteen members of the trial team, including Wang Le, stepped out of the tent where they lived, and when they all came together, the round-faced man in a yellow military uniform led the crowd away from the station. In this camp, follow a road covered with yellow flags on both sides and go deep into the camp.

Wang Le, who was walking behind the crowd, looked far away, and found that except for the yellow flag in this area, the flags in other areas of the camp had different colors, giving people a colorful taste.

However, behind this bright color, Wang Dashao, who has been on the battlefield for many years, still feels the kind of iron blood killing accompanied by cruel blood.

Along the road, three steps, one sentry, five steps and one post, the more you walked deeper into the camp, the guards became more intensive, the atmosphere became more and more suppressed, and the members of the trial team as rookies inadvertently changed A little nervous, relaxed look no longer, put on a serious unsmiling face.

Xun Wei, like Wang Dashao who was relaxed in the past, was an exception. He could not help but feel a little funny when he saw the yellow fat man and Zheng Gemu next to each other without serious expression.

Then he saw Wang Le whispered and said to both of them, "Let ’s go to a banquet, not kill the enemy on the battlefield. Why are we all brazen and relax? How can you say that you are all famous children, do n’t be too The price will be devalued. "

Although Wang Le said very quietly, it was heard by other members of the trial team around, all of them could not help but flushed, and Luo Yin who walked not far away turned his head and stared at Wang Le fiercely.

Huang Fatty looked at Wang Le with a helpless expression: "Let ’s have a big girl get on the sedan head, and you have to be nervous about changing anyone. How can you become an old fritter like you."

"Eh! Old Fritters?" Wang Le's old face was black, and he was severely hit by 10,000 points of damage. He was speechless right away.

Zheng Ge, who was next to him, saw this and immediately laughed gleefully.

Unconsciously, because of Wang Le's turmoil, Huang Fatzi and Zheng Ge, and even the other members of the trial team, should be relaxed.

When the crowd arrived with the round-faced middle-aged man and arrived at a large white tent in the middle area of ​​the camp, the unnecessary nervousness was adjusted and his complexion returned to normal.

The gate of the tent was not guarded. After opening the curtain, members of the trial team rushed in and went in.

He waited until the last Wang Le entered the tent, and the curtain at the door was pulled down by the middle-aged man at the door and walked in.

The internal space of the tent is very large, about 300 square meters, and there is no decoration in it. There is nothing other than a table and a futon. It looks very simple.

At this time in the tent, apart from the ground-breaking arm guardian, the two deacon Tian Zhao and another man in a yellow military outfit were already sitting cross-legged before the main table case.

Wang Le found Zhang's desk case in the corner of the tent, and sat cross-legged on the futon behind the desk case.

This style of banquet is obviously in the same vein as the customs of the secular feudal dynasty. For Wang Le, don't have a taste in your heart, it can be regarded as a novel feeling.

After everyone was seated, the tent curtain was quickly reopened, and a martial artist came in with delicious food and a lot of spirits, and placed them in an orderly manner at each table. Go up, and then retreat silently.

I patted the sealing mud at the mouth of the wine jar, and the whole tent was filled with the smell of wine. Before drinking, it made people feel drunk.

After everyone entered the bowl, they saw Deacon Tian, ​​who was the oldest and most prestigious present, raised the bowl and said, "You young talents, after fierce twists and turns, have now finally reached the border. I can't finish talking three days and nights, so Tian no longer wastes his tongue, everything is in silence, do it first! "

After he finished speaking, Deacon Tian sipped the bowl of spirits twice.

Everyone saw this, especially the members of the trial team here, and they were agitated to pour the wine from the large bowl straight into their mouths.

After all, this way ~ www.readwn.com ~ Thousands of times have encountered life-threatening dangers, which they never expected when they left Zongmen.

I look back on this whole dangerous journey again, and did not become a part of those fallen trial team companions, and it made them both grateful and scared.

Fortunately, I finally got rid of this nightmare.

As for the upcoming border training, everyone is holding on to the state of being drunk today and waiting to wake up tomorrow.

This is also because they are too tired and exhausted physically and mentally.

After Wang Le followed the crowd silently drinking a bowl of spirits, a hint of redness appeared on the fine white cheeks, and his face became a little surprised and surprised. He said in his heart, "I'll take it. It ’s not spicy but it ’s a bit light and sweet, but the stamina is so strong that it scares the little man! ”

This convinced Wang Dashao, who has always had a thousand cups of intoxication, that if he drunk the whole liquor on the table, he would be drunk.

Of course, the premise is that the innate power of Dantian is not used to force the white wine that is drunk into the body.

Seeing the unbelievable expression on Wang Le's face, the yellow fat man sitting at the table case couldn't help but hesitated and asked, "How is this wine? Isn't your wine in the mundane red dust stronger?"

Wang Le put down the bowl of wine in his hand and had to admit his nod: "It is really strong. This wine makes the warrior drunk if he drinks too much, not to mention ordinary people drinking it. "