The second floor of the smallest floor where Muse is located is the "Xijiang Restaurant" of the square. The main body is a large wood that three people hugged together. It is built with the construction of volcanic ash produced by the Western Continent. From the perspective of this world, it is really clean, tidy, generous and practical. You must go to the novel ##

Of course, since Xijiang Restaurant is named "Xijiang", its consumption is not low. Especially from the perspective of foreigners, it is simply suspected of overthrowing customers. If this building had not had a good vision and Muse made a fortune by selling good civil certificates, he would not have chosen it here.

If I had spent 5 times the price to sit at the window two days ago, Muse would have to drink the free "tea" drink repeatedly until I consciously return to my original position.

However, today he didn't dare to drink tea. He was worried that he would miss this wonderful ceremony when he went to the toilet - perhaps it could not be called wonderful, but shock.

At the venue, Chen Yi first presented the "First Participation of the War of the Xijiang Defense War" to all the indigenous soldiers and officials who participated in the battle. He not only shook hands with every student who received the medal and the indigenous soldiers, but also always said a few words of hard work. During this process, whenever he was tired, he would temporarily leave the venue, then take out the "Phantom Wand" that had been prepared, summoned a clone with red crystal for a few minutes to shake hands on his own. After repeated repetition, he finally sent 865 medals.

Although the process is boring, the movements are stiff, and the procedures are very old-fashioned, whether it is the soldiers who receive the medal or the people who watch it, they have a strange feeling.

The city-state of Mara will be different from now on.

The exquisite metal medals that were only obtained by knights in the past have been awarded to civilians. In the eyes of some people, this represents the rise of civilian power; in the eyes of others, this means that a large number of civilians will become knights through the rise of the city-state of Xijiang - if they can really be recognized by the temple and become new city-states.

This is very likely because the only thing the temple values ​​is power. Whoever can provide the temple with war materials and war power is the hero who is the main priest of the temple, without exception.

Even the indigenous people who don’t like to think the most are very happy to receive medals. The metal medals made of more than 20 metal materials are strong and hard, beautiful and eye-catching. In a world where you can buy a wife in a tiny world, the material value of such a medal is no less than its honor.

At least so far. Fast**

Muse sighed lightly and thought to himself: It's a waste.

Compared with the "Memorial for the First Participation in the War of the West River" medal, there are much fewer winners of the other four medals. The "Excellent Medal of the West River Defense of the West River" is given to soldiers who risk their lives to kill a large number of enemies or protect their own strength. The essence of this is to be issued to soldiers who exceed the tactical requirements and have a decisive impact in the battle. Qin Dajiang is one of the best. At the same time, the indigenous snatchers who were engaged in guerrilla warfare in the jungle were hunting 18 and "ivory". There is also the main gunner "Xiayun Eight" who always sets heavy machine guns on the front line. The latter is the only Xiacun person who is qualified to operate heavy machine guns.

The winner of the "Outstanding Medal of the Defence of Xijiang" was only one person, Hunting Feng from Shanghu Village.

When Chen Yi stood on the stage and announced that this was the most important and formal medal, host Li Xiaohong also began to describe it tirelessly.

She used her immersive voice and imagined actions to tell how Hunting Feng held an automatic rifle, and under the encirclement and blocked by the soldiers of the Mara City-State, he fought tenaciously to the last moment under the energy impact of fighting skills-level knights; he told how he aimed and shot 7 knights, 24 team officials and 112 soldiers in this difficult environment; he told how he hid in the tall tree canopy and shot the enemy commander 625 meters away with an ordinary automatic rifle; he told how he used the explosive power of hot weapons to disrupt the three light cavalry teams that were preparing to attack in a roundabout way.

The native soldiers were cheering and thunderous, and even the civilians around the square were affected. They seemed to be listening to a legendary story. Whenever Li Xiaohong said something, he would jump up and howl.

The serious ceremony atmosphere was affected a little, but no one cared. Everyone was immersed in the dangerous atmosphere that day... Even from the perspective of the students, the behavior of hunting wind can be regarded as outstanding.

Under the cover of machine guns and the defense of heavy machine guns, the only thing the inspectors need to do is to prevent accidents. The other situation that Liefeng encountered was another situation. He could withdraw from the tree whistle and return to a relatively safe city - he was really using his life to defend the city, using loyalty to prove the surrender of Shangliu Village, and using his ability to fulfill his promises.

When Yu Weichao, She Lei, Li Changning and other high-level buildings in Xijiang Shuizhai were arranged in an orderly manner and saluted the Hufeng, the cheers and shocks were immediately reached, and they were straight up to the sky. You must go to the novels ##

Chen Yi stood on the other side of the crowd and did not participate. He was a symbol of Xijiang River Village or the city-state of Xijiang, so it was inappropriate to salute civilians or knights.

There were all kinds of discussions in the Xijiang Restaurant on the east side of the square. Those who could live here were either wealthy merchants from other places, the owners of the manor outside Mara City, or even semi-public little nobles like Muse. They had no personal interests, so they were just moved, but they were not as excited as civilians.

A well-equipped businessman sat in the middle of the second floor and whispered to the person next to him: "The automatic rifle they mentioned is really that powerful?"

"It is said that shooting a ruffian cow is effortless. That's what they said."

"Where is the Sabertoothed Beast?"

"The saber-toothed beast cannot do it, unless it hits the eye, it is said to be quite difficult."

"That's how he said." The capable businessman was a little disappointed. He encountered more monsters when he traveled around the country. The bull was only considered food. The threat of the saber-toothed beast was relatively greater. But if he had to shoot the eye, what's the difference with his archers?

"I heard that there are weapons that can kill the Sabertoothed Beast, but it seems to be very large, and it takes two or three people to operate, and it takes time."

"It can only be called a heavy machine gun, and it can only be defended and must be prepared in advance, but it is not suitable for commercial use."

The heavy infantry corpses brought back to Mara City, and some of the remains were connected with broken armor. If the capture of the Great Lord's Great Lord was the direct reason for the withdrawal of Mara City, those corpses were indirect reasons.

The defense of heavy infantry is no worse than that of saber-toothed beasts, and there are not many sharp weapons that can be pierced. For the veterans who are watching the sky through a well, no matter how many failures they fail, they can be concealed by poor command, but the corpses have made silent proofs.

"These people will thank the medal in the future." The guest sitting on the window table in the back row of the Muse pointed to the front, and said old-fashioned Hengqi.

Muse felt a little strange and turned his body slightly to see the other party. Unfortunately, everyone's position was the same, but they couldn't see clearly.

The gentleman who was at the same table with him replied: "Of course those medals are good things."

The old-fashioned guest said slightly: "It's not their current value. Sometimes these are just two or three years apart, even two or three months apart."

He seemed to be moved: "Dragon God was in 2525, and the dogs of Mara City-state are now all Kyrgyzstan. In the temple of Dragon God in 2524, whether it is a boy or a priest, see where they have been promoted. I was the entourage of Sir Noah in 2527, and it was only two years away. As a result, I was in danger and I was in 525 years old when I was in snatching the merits."

Speaking of this, his voice lowered and said, "The same is true for these young people. A few years later, if Xijiang City State successfully established a gang, it seems that there is a great possibility now. At that time, the commemorative medal of the first participation in the Xijiang Defense War in the first battle, haha, that is a great name, and the gold medal will be avoided."

"You have become a big jazz after all, and you will not suffer any losses."

Muse turned his head suddenly, and he finally knew who the table was. Sir Silva of Mara City and Sir Lufu captured!

"Hello." Silva nodded to Muse.

"Hello...Hello, Lord Great." Muse stood up respectfully and saluted.

Silva nodded again, but turned his head slightly and continued to say to Lu Fu: "It won't take long for the 'The First Participation in the Battle of Xijiang to Commemorate the First Battle of the West River', which will become a proof of qualifications and bloodliness, which is a pity."

"What a pity?" Muse couldn't help asking.

"It's a pity that the old dogs of Dragon God's 2525 are losing their position." Silva was in a good mood and laughed, but there was not much of the style of a big jazz in his words.

Muse thought that he must be very bored when he was alone in the Xijiang River Village.

However, if you think deeper, this place is probably not enough to accommodate two city-states. Even if Mala City is planning to expand a few days ago, how can there be a place for Xijiang Water Village to develop?

The muse shivered again, and the straw hat shook like a sheep's horns that had taken aphrodisiac.

"You are a nobleman." Silva suddenly asked.

"yes."

"You should have a good relationship with Xijiang City when you can appear here at this time. I would like to advise you that it is still time to join Xijiang Water Village now."

"You are the Great Jazz, how can you... how can you..." Muse couldn't speak. But in his actions, he was a little moved.

Seeing that the "Good Service Medal" was given to the village chief of Yuncun and Yu Weichao, the "Good of Military Merit" was tied to a group of heavy machine gun shooters, the ceremony slowly came to an end. Muse followed the backstage of the venue to find Yu Weichao or Li Changning, but heard another thunderous sound in front of him.

That was the closing ceremony, and it was also a young Hunting Feng. He became the first chief of the newly formed special mission platoon, the only senior official of the Xijiang City-state who was on par with the Jiangning people, almost like the hero in the minds of the indigenous people.

"Where is Yu Weichao?" Muse could no longer wait.

"Who?" The second-level soldier who was pulled up immediately raised his spear "Mr. Yu."

"It's too late, come tomorrow."

"Tomorrow will be too late." Muse remembered the words of the Great Jazz and no longer hesitated. He asked all the way and finally found Yu Weichao who was drunk at the drink dinner after the meeting.

"Mr. Yu, I want to surrender."

"Oh...what do you want?"

"I want to be the medal for West Bao once."

"What?"

"I want to be a rat on the Westblock once, and a dog on the Westblock once." When the Muse shouted out loud, he felt extremely happy.

Right! I just want this.

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(To be continued)
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