"Grandpa, you are now half of the entertainment industry."

Peng Yuchang said suddenly.

"Oh?"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows: "How do you say that?"

"Look, you are not only on a variety show, but also have a super high traffic on the Internet. Weibo has more than 4000 million fans. Now you are more popular than many celebrities!"

Peng Yuchang explained.

"is it?"

Xiao Chen was a little surprised, and glanced at the camera.

The live broadcast room suddenly boiled.

"Peng Yuchang is right! The old man has become a traffic ceiling now!"

"The old man walks the road of flowers!"

"By the way, the old man is really handsome!"

"Ah! I'm crazy!"

"Master! I can!"

"Be yourself! The old man is over 200!"

"I don't care! I want to call for the old man!"

"Friends! Mr. Xiao's support club was established yesterday! There are already tens of thousands of people in the group!"

"Duck rush!"

"We are all fans of the old man, so we have to choose a nice name!"

"How about the dust?!"

“尘埃......尘爱!YYDS!”

"It's called dust! We are all little dust around the old man!"

......

Xiao Chen didn't know.

Some of the female viewers in the live broadcast room have become fans because they are greedy for his beauty.

"Grandpa, your female fan is so crazy."

Peng Yuchang glanced at the barrage and couldn't help sighing.

"Almost done."

Xiao Chen said casually: "Don't learn from the Goryeo people. Those people were colonized by the Mi army, so they can only make these things to paralyze me. Today's Goryeo men don't have half the bloodiness they had on the battlefield back then. , the men of our Xia Kingdom must not learn from them."

Goryeo?

battlefield?

After listening to the old man's words, everyone was taken aback.

"Old man, you didn't participate in the Goryeo War, did you?"

He Jiong asked tentatively.

"I've been there."

Xiao Chen nodded: "At that time, I was visiting Changbai Mountain, and later I saw planes from the United States flying in the sky. I thought something was wrong, so I called someone."

"Alone? Who?"

Peng Yuchang asked quickly.

"Peng Yuchang! Shut up!"

Huang Lei's face changed, and he hurriedly scolded.

Peng Yuchang suddenly realized.

Shrinking his neck resentfully, he closed his mouth.

The man in the old man's mouth.

Certainly some big guy they couldn't know.

"Grandpa, what happened next?"

Zhang Zifeng quickly brought the topic back.

"later?"

Xiao Chen smiled: "Naturally, 20 soldiers crossed the Yali River later, and I even brought a regiment with me at that time."

"Grandpa! You were the head of the regiment!"

Zhang Yixing exclaimed.

"Yes."

Xiao Chen nodded: "I just made a joke at the time, but who knew that the superiors really gave me a regiment of troops, saying that they would be at ease only with me around."

"Oh my God......"

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise.

How much do you trust the old man?

Without further ado, he directly gave the rank of regiment commander!

The mushroom house was instantly quiet.

The audience in the live broadcast room also stopped posting barrage.

Everyone is looking forward to the story behind.

"My regiment is an independent regiment with a total of 1500 people. There are three battalions below, and each battalion is divided into 500 people. Although there are a lot of people, our equipment is very backward, and those grandsons often send planes to bomb , the more people there are, the easier it is to be exposed.”

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