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Chapter 501: Louis XII

According to the rules of the system, if the attacking team successfully captures the flag, it will be considered a victory. The battle is over from the moment Zeng Jun gets the red flag symbolizing victory.

"Damn, this migrant worker guy is so fast." Uncle Wenling's eyes widened.

The victory came so fast that everyone couldn't get used to it. Many players did not stop fighting immediately after hearing the system prompts. The entire battlefield was still full of noise, with magic everywhere, and the interlacing light of arrows, swords, and air guns.

Until, five seconds later, all players were automatically kicked out of the battlefield by the system. Some players were still waving the sharp blades in their hands when they were teleported back to the central square of Shengrui City.

"Damn! Why did you chop me? The battle is over." A player who was hurt by the chop said with his eyes wide and angrily glaring at the players who were still immersed in the battle.

Fortunately, the city is a safe zone. As long as the PK mode is not forcibly turned on, no attack damage will be caused. Otherwise, it might cause a murder due to players getting too involved in the game.

The player who had just teleported from the battlefield suddenly heard someone shouting, and suddenly woke up. He looked up and saw players and NPCs with blue names all around him. He reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Oh.

, it turns out it’s over, we haven’t fought enough yet.”

At this time, all the players in the square had learned about Zeng Jun's victory through a live video broadcast. The whole square burst into cheers, and all the players who came here to watch the fun spontaneously organized themselves to give the warmest applause to the victorious warriors.

Not long ago, the defeat in Tongtian City cast a big shadow in the hearts of all Chinese players. Now, the great victory in the battle of Liusha City has finally dispelled the long-standing haze in everyone's hearts.

Although everyone understands that compared to the opponents of Sakura City, Liusha City is too weak, and there is no opponent as difficult as Tanigawa Eiji, but victory can always bring joy to people.

It won't change.

I don’t know who the idiot suggested that all the victorious heroes walk around the streets of Shengrui City, so that all the players and NPCs in Shengrui City can admire the honor of the heroes up close.

Zeng Jun still has a psychological shadow about things like parades. The last time he participated in the parade because of his enthusiasm, he encountered the incident where his compatriots were beaten. Then Zeng Jun knocked down the military attache with a brick. Because of that

Zeng Jun almost went to jail for this incident. Although the parties involved decided not to pursue the case under strong pressure from public opinion, he still could not escape the charge of violating public security regulations. In the end, Zeng Jun was detained at the police station for 15 days and fed for 15 days.

Mosquito, now I get panicked when I hear the word "parade".

Damn, if you want to parade, you can swim on your own. I'm not interested in that. Zeng Jun quietly canceled his mount, took out a gray cloak from the package and put it on his body, covering his head and face, only exposing his two eyes. This way

Even Binglan and the others who are closest to him have to look carefully before they can recognize him. It is impossible for others to spot him.

Zeng Jun mingled in the crowd and slowly moved forward with the noisy team of players. Many players in the crowd pointed at the team of 20,000 people in the middle of the street and talked about it.

"Look, that's Chenxi's Jueying Iron Cavalry. It's so handsome. The black war horse has a faint blue light in its eyes, and its four hooves are stepping on four groups of blue phosphorus fire. The person riding the horse is also energetic. The horse is handsome, and the person is so handsome.

More handsome."

"Not only are they handsome, but their strength is also top-notch. Didn't you see that those Vietnamese cavalry just dispersed after being charged at random?"

"Yes, yes, Jueying Cavalry is so handsome. If I can get one of them to be my boyfriend, it will be worth it in my life." A certain nymphomaniac girl said.

"To say that the most handsome one among the Jueying cavalry is the street scholar, the street scholar's horse is the most handsome among all the dark horses, and the person... well, the person seems a bit shabby."



Zeng Jun hid in the crowd and heard these conversations, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. If the intellectuals heard the content of their conversation, they would probably not be able to eat today.

In the middle parade, Binglan, Mengdieying, Shunyang, Uncle Wenling, Moshang and others did not appear. It seems that everyone is a low-key person, and being in the limelight is not what these people want to do.

Making a fortune silently is what everyone likes.

Zeng Jun had no intention of continuing to follow these chaotic crowds. It was just a small victory, nothing to celebrate. Moreover, the system was very low-key this time and did not notify everyone of war point rewards or national war rewards.

Receive it, does this mean that the system does not look down on this kind of small-scale play-house war?

Zeng Jun took out the scroll to return to the city, crushed it, and quietly returned to the City of Tongtian. With the golden fur, he can now do many things, such as exploring further places in the netherworld. Previously, he was limited by speed, and every time he went underground,

None of them could go very far, and the furthest they did not go beyond the range of Spadwood.

Returning to Tongtian City, he packed his luggage. Zeng Jun was about to go for a walk underground when a message from Uncle Wenling came in, "Offline, celebrate!"

Zeng Jun muttered, it's boring to celebrate such a small victory. If you want to celebrate, you have to wait until the system opens the colonial mode next month, and you can conquer the city and conquer the Sakura City. But in the first

The uncle is the boss in the alliance, and it is necessary to give the boss face, so Zeng Jun still chose to go offline.

He took off his helmet and walked out of the room. He saw many people in the corridor rushing to the conference room. Zeng Jun scratched his hair in confusion. Wasn't it about celebrating? What were you doing in the conference room?

"The big boss wants to talk to everyone, let's go." Bing Lan walked past Zeng Jun and whispered to him.

"It's really troublesome. Just bring some money and come over for lunch. I've never drank Maotai or Louis XII from the 1980s. I'll just have two bottles per table and it won't be long." Zeng Jun shook his head and followed Bing Lan.

Walk towards the conference room.

Binglan's delicate body trembled: "Good guy, you really dare to think that my third uncle knows how to enjoy himself, and there are not a few bottles of Moutai from the 1980s in the wine cabinet."

Zeng Jun spread his hands and said, "I'll just talk casually."

After a while, the conference room was filled with people again. Fengcheng Baby came out from behind the rostrum and said a few polite words to everyone. He mainly praised everyone's fighting spirit and congratulated the First Alliance on its victory. Zeng Jun felt that

Baby's speech is becoming more and more official now. I wonder if Binglan will become like this in the future.

After a while, the big boss behind the scenes received a call. First there was a burst of hearty laughter on the other end of the phone, and then a rich and powerful baritone spoke to everyone with an excited tone.

"Haha, guys, well done. I also watched the live broadcast just now. To describe it in four words, it is 'unstoppable'. This battle has strengthened the reputation of our first alliance. I tell you that some people above are also paying attention.

I am very satisfied with your performance in this battle. The leaders have officially recognized our achievements. From now on, the national war in Tongtian City will be led by our First Alliance. As for Kyushu, they will transfer to Shengrui City for development.

"

Hearing the words of the big boss behind the scenes, Zeng Jun felt indescribably comfortable. This is definitely good news. The national war in Tongtian City is led by the First Alliance. Who has the final say in the First Alliance? It is not the Dawn Guild.

Is this the case? The alliance’s chairman and one of the vice-chairmen are both from Chenxi, so Peony Pavilion’s opinion can only be used as a reference.

"By the way, it's already one o'clock now. Let's move around freely. I've already asked the hotel to start preparing lunch. We'll have lunch at 12 o'clock. Let me tell you something first. Today's lunch meal is of very high standard."

The boss hung up after saying this last sentence.

There are no drowsy opening remarks or long speeches. It seems that the big boss understands the minds of young people quite well, haha.



An hour later, everyone had filled the entire restaurant, and delicacies were being served one after another. On the dining table were two bottles of Moutai and two bottles of

, if four bottles of wine are not enough, you can still get more, as long as you have enough.

This time, in addition to the above four bottles of wine, there was also a bottle of wine with foreign characters in the middle. Zeng Jun picked it up and looked at it several times. Except for a few Arabic numerals on it, he didn't recognize any of the others.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Mengdieying rolled her eyes at Zeng Jun and said, "This is the Louis XII you were clamoring for before. You don't even know it and you are still yelling about it. It's really embarrassing."

Zeng Jun: "I'm just kidding, it's more than 20,000 yuan per bottle. How could I have seen this before? I usually just make a fuss about it."

"Come on, let's have a drink while someone is treating you today. You'll be able to brag in front of others in the future, right?" Meng Dieying said, taking a hexagonal and pouring 14 cups of amber Louis XII to Zeng Jun.

Zeng Jun took the cup and smelled it. It didn't seem as fragrant as Maotai. "How do you drink this?" Zeng Jun asked cautiously.

"Nonsense, of course, drink it in one gulp." Meng Dieying replied angrily.

"Oh!" Zeng Jun put the wine glass to his lips, "You can't play tricks on me?"

"If you want to drink, just drink. If you don't want to drink, it's nonsense."

Zeng Jun was so worried that he risked his life. He tilted his neck and downed the 14 times foreign wine in one gulp. "Here, why does this wine taste like horse urine?"

"Hahaha!" Binglan, Mengdieying, Peonyting and others burst into laughter.

Although there was good wine and food at noon, no one drank too much because they had already booked a flight back to Guangzhou in the afternoon. If they were drunk and they wouldn't let them get on the plane, it would be a big deal.

In the afternoon, Jinjiang Hotel sent a car, and Zeng Jun, Binglan and other players from Guangzhou got on the car and rushed to the airport. As if to welcome the triumphant warriors, the Yan'an Road Viaduct was unusually free of traffic jams, and the car had a green light all the way to Hongqiao Airport.

.

An hour later, the plane took off. Guangzhou, I’m back!


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