The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

Fang Qian was really impatient to listen to the discussion about going to Beijing later, so he slipped out halfway.

When Ji Zheng and Jiang Zhong finished their discussion and came back to look for it again, they saw Fang Qian by the lakeside of the oasis, as if he had become one with the young soldiers.These children are not very old, and their faces are dark after being tempered by the sun and wind and sand in Shanping Valley. In this way, Fang Qian, who is dressed in white and has a white face, is like a jade carving, which is particularly conspicuous beside the emerald green lake.

It was probably the rest time for these half-grown children. Most of these young people went into the water shirtless, with a jug of spirits in their hands, dancing in the water, obviously drunk.

Fang Qian lazily leaned against a tree by the lake.Ordinary spirits can't make him drunk, but it doesn't prevent him from being as lazy as drunk.He smiled and listened to what the young soldiers said about the battlefield, the light of swords and blood in the yellow sand, behind the blood was the purest friendship of these fresh lives, and the simplest yearning for the future.

It was just dusk at this time, and only the remaining half of the red sun dyed the sky with a glow.His side face looked very serious, he took a sip of wine from time to time, and responded with a good fight. This attitude seemed to be the best listener.

Ji Zheng was a little fascinated, until Fang Qian turned around helplessly: "Are you finished chatting?"

Ji Zheng nodded, stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "The banquet is about to begin."

Fang Qian naturally took Ji Zheng's hand, stood up, and turned around to greet the group of young soldiers: "Let's go, your general treats guests tonight, let's continue in another place."

Those young soldiers immediately cheered, but they never dared to be so presumptuous in front of the general, they still had to go back to sober up first, and then change into clean clothes.A group of young drunks staggered to and fro, walking back hand in hand with their shoulders crossed.

Fang Qian and Ji Zheng quietly followed behind them.

The time for camping out is fixed.I can't help drinking today, and in the evening there is a big banquet for the whole army.This is naturally one of the methods used by Jiang Zhong to boost morale.Not counting the previous battle against Ji Zheng in the school field, it is rare for these young soldiers to have such free time today, without having to practice.

At this time, he was drunk, and howled the battle song all the way back, but there was also some so-called "sages" in the classics.

The climate of Canglangzhou is like this, and the tune of the battle song is somewhat similar to the drum song Xiao Zhi sang before, but it is rougher and simpler, and there are not so many arty chants.However, the voices of the teenagers in front of them were also uneven, and it was difficult to distinguish the rhythm, but the voice was clear and loud, as if there was gold in the voice.

"Fuck Wu Ge, put on the battle armor, the banners cover the sun and the arrows fall..."

They had heard this battle song once in the secret realm. The priest's voice was vigorous, naturally better than the singing of these young soldiers, but not as passionate as them.

These young soldiers are Xiao Zhi's hidden private soldiers. They have been trained since they were very young, but most of them have never been on the battlefield. Their knowledge and yearning for the battlefield are all derived from the old soldiers' word of mouth and some scriptures.

But now the world is in turmoil, and when the current situation is chaotic, war will inevitably start.At that time, I don't know whether they will regret it, or whether they can still maintain their current pride and yearning.

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The army's dinner was extremely simple. A bonfire was set up in the camp, and the processed lamb was placed on the flame, brushed with salt water and honey, and quickly roasted to a bright red color.

The mutton was sent a burst of fragrance by the wind blown by the bonfire, and it was sent to a platform specially vacated for Jiang Zhong and others.On the side of the platform, several huge wine barrels have been opened, and the strong smell of alcohol is rolling out from the fireworks.The soldiers were holding big bowls and taking turns drinking wine.

The so-called rule of the banquet in the army is that if you don't get drunk, you don't return.After drinking, these people randomly found a place to sit down on the spot, scattered around the platform in a few large circles.

As soon as Ji Zheng appeared, Jiang Zhong invited him to the main seat.Fang Qian originally wanted to pick a corner to drink in peace of mind, but Ji Zheng grabbed his arm and pulled him directly to the main seat.

Jiang Zhong has no objection to this.In the past two days, he has figured out that Ji Zheng only takes the idea of ​​going to Beijing, and Fang Qian is in charge of everything else.He just took one more look at Fang Qian, then raised his wine to Ji Zheng: "Your Highness, come and have a word with the brothers?"

Ji Zheng didn't refuse, stood up holding the wine bowl, and saluted the soldiers: "I am Ji Zheng, after today, please enlighten me."

What he said was clean and concise, and he raised his head and finished drinking a bowl of wine as soon as he finished speaking.

Thanks to the wheel battle in the morning, all the officers and soldiers had an impression of him.He spoke lightly, but everyone only felt that he was steady, and drank the wine in their bowls one after another.

Jiang Zhong naturally took over the conversation, held up a bowl of wine and said: "I have sent people to inform the teams about the matter of the palace in the west of the city. I believe that everyone knows about it. This glass of wine is to the old master and the prince. ’ he said, spilling the wine on the ground.

"Respect the old master, respect the prince!" Thousands of soldiers stood up and finished speaking at the same time, spilling the wine in their bowls on the ground.

Jiang Zhong waited for everyone to pour the wine, then poured himself a full bowl and drank it dry, then wiped off the wine stains on his lips, poured another bowl before lifting it up and continued: "Ji Zheng is the current Sixth Highness , and is the only person who possesses dragon aura. I have respected dragon aura in the past dynasties, and Your Highness is the chosen one. I respect Your Highness for this bowl of wine. From today on, I will share honor and disgrace with Your Highness. advance and retreat!"

There was another neat voice: "Your Highness! We share honor and disgrace, advance and retreat together!"

Ji Zheng got up, drank the bowl of wine with everyone, and then said: "You can't help drinking tonight, don't watch the night, it's fun."

After he finished speaking, the atmosphere was completely ignited.

Big slices of meat, big bowls of wine.The soldiers who were drunk gave up their initial restraint, and those who punched, sang, and danced all set fire to the bonfire, making a commotion.

Jiang Zhong wanted to accompany Ji Zheng, but he didn't end, but introduced the soldiers on the field with Ji Zheng one after another: "The young general in the white robe is my adopted son Jiang Zhen, who is good at riding and shooting, and can wear Yang with a hundred steps; And the one next to him, named Qi Ruoyun, is an advisor in our army..."

Fang Qian took a few glances, he originally wanted to drag Ji Zheng down to play.This little wolf cub has been a non-human being since he was a child.There is a feeling that everyone in the world is stupid, but he is alone.

He hasn't been beaten much for so many years, probably because he spent most of the time alone at the bottom of the cliff, and he was protecting him for the rest of the time.

In fact, to put it bluntly, he wanted to make him more popular.

But he waited for half an hour, but there was no sign of Jiang Zhong stopping.

Fang Qian took a sip of wine boredly, put down the wine bowl when Jiang Zhong finished introducing the soldiers and began to play the game, and got up to directly pull up Ji Zheng: "Sorry, let me borrow it."

Jiang Zhong stopped talking without knowing why, Ji Zheng stood up and was led by Fang Qian to the soldiers.

It was still the people who drank with him. They drank too much before and didn't feel nervous towards Ji Zheng. Now when they saw the prince coming over, they all looked a little embarrassed.

But after being poured two bowls of wine by Fang Qian, they all became ecstatic again.What are the princes, they all have the same nose and two eyes as them, and there is no difference in age, at most they just look better.

Fang Qian gently pushed Ji Zheng forward.Ji Zheng was caught off guard and fell into the arms of the teenagers.These little soldiers greeted and wanted to fight Ji Zheng with wine, but after asking, they found that Ji Zheng couldn't even do this.The young generals immediately realized that Ji Zheng was not some omniscient and omnipotent god, and crowded around Ji Zheng one by one, teaching him how to punch.

Ji Zheng has even experienced being haunted by a hundred ghosts, but being entangled by these people who are only a few years younger than himself, Ji Zheng felt his scalp tingling for the first time, as if he was facing an enemy.He looked back, only to see Fang Qian smiling at him, and walking with his sleeves rolled up, as if he was about to join the battle, Ji Zheng felt like he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

"We'll talk about the planning of the agency tomorrow. It's rare to have something special tonight, why bother to sit on the stage like the old man?"

Fang Qian's gentle heartbeat entered Ji Zheng's heart.Ji Zheng paused for a long time: "Brother, do you remember how old you are?"

Fang Qian was at a loss for words for a while: "Age is not a problem, no matter how old you are, you are still your brother."

"Well, big brother."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fang Qian always felt that there was something in Ji Zheng's big brother's words.But seeing that Ji Zheng had seriously learned the rules of boxing with the young soldiers, Fang Qian still laughed.

It was rare for the prince to have fun with the people, and after a while they were surrounded by soldiers, pulling him into a battle dance.

Qi Ruoyun, who had been named by Jiang Zhong, waved a folding fan and came to Jiang Zhong's side: "What do you think of this son, General?"

Jiang Zhong's eyes kept falling on Ji Zheng, and at this moment he sighed and said: "The talent and luck are beyond expectations. I thought he was not good at words, but now I look at him and he is very good at winning people's hearts."

"It doesn't matter." Qi Ruoyun smiled, "It's not harmful to us."

Jiang Zhong looked at Qi Ruoyun without knowing why.

Qi Ruoyun explained with a smile: "If what the general wants is just a puppet, of course he should be a bit stupid, and it would be better to have a distance from the soldiers. But..."

Qi Ruoyun intentionally left half of what he said, Jiang Zhong was not in a hurry, seeing Qi Ruoyun holding up the wine bowl and throwing it towards the nearest bonfire, the bonfire instantly shot up: "The current situation in the world is chaotic, and Beijing and China are even more stalemate like this." Fire. If it was just ordinary water, Your Highness, I’m afraid it would be swallowed up and evaporated as soon as Rujing. But if it’s strong wine, it can burn the flames even more fiercely and intensely.”

Jiang Zhong still has concerns in his heart: "But..."

"The general is afraid that the spirits will not be controlled?" Qi Ruoyun was still calm and calm: "This is the end of the matter. If the matter is successful, the general is from the dragon's work, and the soldiers and horses are still under the general's control. If not..."

Qi Ruoyun shook her head, and didn't say any more.

"Sir, this is trying to persuade me to surrender!" Jiang Zhong laughed twice when he heard the words: "Okay, let's follow what Mr. said first, and hope we didn't choose the wrong person."

Qi Ruoyun smiled and said nothing.