This news made the entire Deshun Army excited. Not to mention the Zhongshi and Shenji Battalions, even the ordinary sergeants spread the news. If not for any other reason, it was because Xu Zizhen's name had already been deeply ingrained in their hearts.
The legendary Lanzhou God of War is the symbol of soldiers.
The cultivator immediately ordered the wine to be served. Originally, alcohol was prohibited in the army, but today was an exception. In just half a day, the flowing water banquet was put in place, and a jar of old wine sealed with mud was placed aside. This was all brought by the Huotou Army from local people's homes.
The fine wine I bought, if it weren't for Mr. Souchong's popularity, there would be nowhere to buy wine at this moment.
The flowing water mat was placed by the river that Xu Zizhen saw before entering the valley. In addition to Xu Zizhen's old brothers, there were also generals of all sizes in the army and his tent, including the five hundred Shenji battalion.
Xu Zizhen looked at the familiar faces and felt extremely happy. However, when he looked around, he found that someone was missing. Han Shizhong was not there.
"Mr. Xiao Zhong, where did my fifth brother go?" Xu Zizhen asked the master Zhongdao.
The seed master smiled and said: "This rogue has been promoted to a high position and is now the Commander-in-Chief of the Horse Army of Taiyuan Prefecture. If you have free time someday, you might as well go and see him. He misses you very much."
Xu Zizhen said happily: "Fifth brother has been promoted? Then I have to give him a drink. It's a pity that he can't drink my wedding wine. I'll just ask him to make up for it next time."
At present, the Song and Jin Dynasties have temporarily suspended the war, and the Deshun Army Road is far away from the front line. This drink is not burdensome at all. I drink it in the dark until the evening. A line of torches is planted by the river, lighting up the banquet as bright as day.
Many people were drunk and fell down. Xu Zizhen, as the protagonist, was naturally even more unbearable. However, he had a good drinking capacity and managed to survive the repeated bombings. The horse thieves had drunk with him many times and knew that he
Although he has a drinking capacity, the generals in Deshun's army were so impressed that he fell to the ground.
A commander came over with a wine bowl to toast, and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, there are two types of people we soldiers admire the most, one is a good fighter, and the other is a good drinker, but you have both.
No wonder the brothers are so affectionate towards you."
Just when Xu Zizhen was about to say something modest, Su San interrupted: "Is Xu Zizhen good at fighting?"
Many people laughed when she asked. Su San looked confused, but she didn't blame her. Although she had experienced several incidents since she met Xu Zizhen, in fact, she had never seen Xu Zizhen's true skills. Although she
She knew that Xu Zizhen claimed to be the God of War in Lanzhou, but she had no idea about the battlefield. She thought that it was just a matter of being bolder and stronger and riding a fast horse to charge into the battle.
"Haha! Is Xu Zizhen good at fighting? Girl, please remove the word 'hu'."
"This girl must have been picked up by Brother Xu on the road. Don't you even know that he can beat her?"
"Look at this girl's stick, it's not that thin, but no matter how good her skills are, she can't do Brother Xu's three moves."
Su San was a little annoyed by the bursts of laughter next to him. He stood up and knocked the copper stick on the ground, shouting: "What are you laughing at? I don't believe how powerful Xu Zizhen is. Come on, let me see it."
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Xu Zizhen couldn't laugh or cry: "They are laughing at them, just don't listen. Fighting and fighting are two different things."
Su San only felt that her face had been lost, and she refused to give in. Xu Zizhen also refused to compete with her. Just kidding, fighting with a big girl in front of so many people, what does it mean? Winning is not a big deal,
It would be even more embarrassing to lose.
Zhong Shizhong, Bu Fen and Liu Feng followed the others and came over with smiles to try and persuade them, but it was still useless. Finally, Su Sanyi glared and said, "If you want to defeat me, I will help you look after the Hebei Road matter!"
Xu Zizhen's eyes lit up. This was a good suggestion. He still believed in Su San's character. Besides, Su San's father, Su Zhengnan, had a good reputation in Hebei. It would be a good help to have these two fathers to help her.
He chuckled and stood up: "Okay, let's make gestures, but we have agreed not to cry if we lose."
Su San spat: "Bah, just don't cry!"
It was not a big deal for those watching the excitement, and a large space was immediately vacated. Bu Fen, Liu Feng, and a few others who knew Xu Zizhen's skills just stood aside with smiles and watched the excitement, while the horse thieves held their arms.
On the sidelines, there were many people who were making bets on winning or losing, but they still failed to win after betting for a long time, because all the bets were on Xu Zizhen.
Seeing this, Su San became even more angry. As soon as Xu Zizhen walked over slowly, she shouted and hit him with a stick.
Xu Zizhen dodged away and cursed with a smile: "Damn it, are you really smashing it?"
Su San's stick stopped when it was still a few feet away from Xu Zizhen, and he looked at him with wide eyes and said, "Take the weapon, don't tell me that my aunt is bullying others."
Xu Zizhen smiled and shook his head: "Is it necessary to use a guy to play a few tricks with you? Just do it like this."
Su San was so angry that he screamed: "How dare you look down on me? Just wait until your head is full of trouble!" Before he could finish his words, the stick hit him on the head mercilessly.
There was no suspense in the result. Xu Zizhen reacted quickly and had great strength. Although Su San had a good foundation in martial arts since childhood, he was no match for him. Xu Zizhen stepped forward and approached, holding Su San's stick with one hand and following it with the other hand.
She moved up to her armpits, twisted her waist to cover her neck, and stood behind her, pressing tightly against her back.
This move is a move in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and its name is Sanjianggu. The two arms are crossed and clasped around the opponent's neck. As for Su San, his stick is tied to his chest, making him unable to move at all.
Xu Zizhen leaned into Su San's ear and smiled: "What, do you accept it?"
Su San felt a warm body pressing against her, and a strong masculine scent penetrated directly into the tip of her nose. When Xu Zizhen spoke, there was even a wave of hot air that made her ears feel hot. At this moment, she suddenly felt panicked for no reason.
"Ah!" A scream echoed through the sky.
Xu Zizhen was caught off guard and was shocked to the point of pain in his ears. He loosened his hands unconsciously and heard a clang. The cooked copper stick fell to the ground. Su San seemed to have fled and ran away to an unknown place.
Everyone looked at each other, and Xu Zizhen was even more confused: "Why is this girl so crazy?"
Su San didn't show up until the banquet was over. Xu Zizhen and Zhong Shizhong talked about Jiuchang very late before leaving. He was arranged to rest in the barracks of Bu Fen and Liu Fengsui. Anyway, the barracks of Shenji Camp were elsewhere and the place was so big.
Very, it’s totally fine to have a few more people living there.
Xu Zizhen didn't expect that Su San was so thin-skinned and still hasn't come back yet. Bu Fen sent a horse thief to find Su San and arranged a separate place for her. Xu Zizhen felt relieved.