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Three hundred and forty-eight chapters south (fifty-seven)

The bonfire was burning, and the valley camps were already as lively as a market.

The camp tents, the nests, and the sheds were all built. The soldiers and archers in and out of the Junhan Township. Clusters of bonfires were ignited, and the food was more abundant than usual, and the fragrance of food was everywhere. The flames illuminated everyone's faces red.

There are laughter and joy everywhere, and there are conversations full of vigor. Although the weather is still extremely cold, everyone seems to be unable to feel the cold.

And on the top of the mountain, there were shadows of people lurking, all of which were scattered patrols, guarding the safety of the army camp in the howling cold wind.

On Renwu Village, a huge fire was lit at the four corners, illuminating the four sides of the mountain where Renwu Village is located.

In the camp where the Xuanjia Cavalry is located, a cluster of bonfires are burning vigorously, and dry firewood is crackling. Several of the Xuanjia Cavalry's backbone generals are sitting here, eating and drinking, chatting and laughing loudly.

The place where Liu Wuzhou was stationed in the festival was naturally Renwu Village. Because Xu Le was burned too thoroughly, he now used residual materials to restore a few buildings. On weekdays, including Yuchi Gong and other trusted generals, they were stationed in the wilderness. However, today when Yuan Junzhang arrived, Liu Wuzhou finally put together some better food and set up a banquet to welcome Yuan Junzhang, and also to wish for great victory in the future.

Xu Le took Han Yi to the banquet, and the rest of the people gathered around the bonfire, and a group of archers were serving the village soldiers and archers. Although it was a little cold, they were still free and comfortable.

During the meal, Han Xiaoliu was holding a horse's leg and eating it all over his mouth, without delaying his speech. He was the loudest voice, and he kept talking loudly. He was the youngest, and everyone gave in to her. In this encounter in the snow, Han Xiaoliu was not afraid at all. He pulled his bow and pulled his fingers so hard that his body was covered with wounds. The green wolf rider shot down could not be less than the fifteen or sixteen riders. Everyone knew that this kid was not only anxious and irritable, but even dared to draw a knife against Liu Wuzhou, but also fought with a tough hand.

With such confidence, he could say anything.

Han Xiaoliu swallowed a mouthful of flesh with difficulty, and his voice became louder: "The Eagle Shooting is held. We should invite all our Xuanjia Cavalry! After one battle, we were killed and injured for more than 100 times. We brought back the sweat flag of Zhibihe! Needless to say, which brother is not worthy of eating him? According to our wishes, we should even carry the injured number over!"

Song Bao sat next to the bonfire and looked not very good. He had been guarding the baggage team and came here desperately, but he had already missed the war. Song Bao was born as a light-hearted hero, but he was not afraid of death when he was fighting. If he missed such a battle with his face, his complexion would not be better.

Hearing Han Xiaoliu's breathing so much, Song Bao couldn't help but say, "How can there be so much food? Hundreds of men and horses were fighting here for a hundred years. The food they brought was almost eaten up. It was limited to gather some of them along the border military camps. Now we are waiting for the food sent by Yuan Changshi and the others. Everyone goes, how can Liu Yingji afford it?"

With a plop, Han Xiaoliu threw half of the horse's leg back into the pot, and the soup splashed everywhere and sparks were dazzling.

Han Xiaoliu stood up and pointed at Song Bao: "Since entering the clouds, you have been talking to Liu Yingzhao! We are Xuanjia Cavalry, not Heng'an Jiaqi! If you look down on Xuanjia Cavalry, just follow Liu Yingzhao! Yuan Junwei still lacks a man under his command! We are covered in blood. Many good men from Xu Jialu are now lying there with wounds all over their bodies. There are also many Liang Hai's special troops! After eating him, he looks down on him Liu Wuzhou! He can't catch up in the back and even fight. He can't sit on the side with his mouth tightly. There is no place for you to speak!"

Han Xiaoliu was squirting wildly. Song Bao sat there with a blue face and said nothing. However, Song Bao and his brothers pressed the hilt of the knife and wanted to stand up. Chen Fengpo and Zhong Tiebang, who were sitting next to the bonfire, were old adults, and they hurriedly persuaded him: "Who doesn't know that Xiaoliu is opening his mouth? Everyone is a brother in the first army. Why do you do so much? Just sit down and eat and drink. In this weather, you have no food in your stomach, and you really can't stand it!"

The Xuan Armored Cavalry Generals beside Han Xiaoliu also stared at the men under Song Bao. Song Bao nodded slightly and signaled everyone to sit down. He smiled reluctantly: "Xiaoliu, you are talking nonsense, I don't pay attention to you. A shortage of food means a shortage of food, and what I said is the truth. Now everyone has handed over the baggage and fodder and distributed it. Don't Liu Yingji want to reward everyone? It's really a dilemma. I don't think you are a little bite-free. If you feel wronged, I, Song Dalang, go out and find some delicious food for you."

Han Xiaoliu sneered and sneered: "Did you stutter for me? I'm fighting for the Xuanjia Cavalry! If we fight to the death, Liu Wuzhou has to look up to us! What kind of situation cannot be maintained by Le Langjun, we must be tough in front of Liu Wuzhou! Don't think that I don't know what you think, and I will hold your brothers in everything, thinking about when to leave Le Langjun so that I can hold a thicker thigh. If I really have to fight hard, I will miss such a great victory this time, and I miss such a great victory without the opportunity to sell my face in front of Liu Wuzhou, so I will look down on someone like you!"

Xu Le's group has a new history. Although Song Bao was a little vague in the group, he also followed Xu Le and went to Liang Hai's special army for a while. He had no credit and worked hard. How could he withstand Han Xiaoliu pointing at his nose and lifting his old foundation?

Xu Le saw everything, but he didn't say it at any time. Han Yue was taciturn, and Luo Dun was more concerned about the overall situation, and he was also incompetent in old age and illness, and was unwilling to offend Xu Le. Bu Li knew nothing about the personnel of this group. Only Han Xiaoliu was very energetic when he was young and didn't like him, so he peeled off and cramped all the time!

Song Bao could no longer bear it, so he stood up, and all the confidants around him stood up. Han Xiaoliu was not afraid of him. This face was gloomy and always had a different mind. Han Xiaoliu had long disliked her. After a while, he stood up.

"Don't gesture here, it's a mess of food and drink, let's go out to gesture!"

Zhong Tiebang Chen Fengpo and others stood up and wanted to stop them. However, before they could separate the two of them, Song Bao took a deep breath and sat down again.

Several confidants pressed the handle of the knife, and pulled out half of the knife with fast movements. However, Song Bao sat down like this, making the few people stand there with awkward expression.

Han Xiaoliu didn't expect that Song Baolai would stay there and couldn't speak for a while.

Song Bao looked at the fire and said slowly: "It depends on my ability of Song Dalang. Let's meet him on the battlefield. Yuan Changshi came with his army. He must beat him hard and drove all the Turkic dogs out. At that time, it will be seen who will kill more Turkic dogs on the battlefield."

Han Xiaoliu snorted and sat down, looking at the brightly lit Renwu Village on the top of the mountain: "So many people are coming soon, it must be easy to fight. We, the Xuanjia Cavalry, are the pioneers. This time, we must cut off Zhi Bihe's head!"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to Renwu Village on the top of the mountain.

Song Bao's face was shining with flames, and he was extremely vicious in an instant, but he was restrained in a blink of an eye.
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