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    The wind of the battle situation on the front line comes in waves one after another.

    First it was the great victory of Wangjiang, and then, under the pursuit, the remnants of the savages were completely buried outside Xuehaiguan.

    So far, the main force of the savages who entered Jin this time has basically been wiped out. There may be some savage stragglers hiding in some corners east of Wangjiang, but they are no longer a threat.

    Knowledgeable carnivores, in fact, had already laid the groundwork for the direction of this war when the Wangjiang victory was reported first, and they were not so shocked when the news of the complete annihilation of the main force of the savages came later.

    However, for the vast majority of common people,

    The former's great victory in Wangjiang only made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and finally won the victory. However, chasing the savages and annihilating the main force of the savages was the real highlight, which completely ignited the enthusiasm of the people of Yan.

    The country of Yan is at a time of prosperity. In fact, ordinary people in any normal country will have a simple and spontaneous excitement and surging feelings about the fact that their country continues to win wars outside.

    In Nan'an County,

    Yan Butou came to the door of the teahouse again,

    The owner of the teahouse came to invite Yan Butou to take a seat. Yan Butou did not refuse this time, went in and shared a table with a local cloth merchant.

    These merchants may not be so afraid of the magistrate, but they are still very polite to the Butou on the street, and specially bought a pot of good tea for Yan Butou.

    Yan Chutou was disrespectful and bowed to the other party.

    Mr. Guo on the stage had just returned from a trip to the capital not long ago, and brought a fat apprentice with him back and forth, all of which were paid by the shopkeeper.

    The purpose is to let Mr. Guo go to the capital to hear the latest stories.

    As the saying goes, there are a lot of articles in the world;

    The story of the storyteller is the same. Go to the capital to listen to what your colleagues are talking about, and then go to the market to find out. As for the story, it can be true or false.

    If it is too real, it loses its taste;

    Too fake, the taste is too strong.

    Gavel one shot,

    Mr. Guo started speaking.

    It was still the apprentice cheering at the side, "What's the matter?" "Oh?" "Unexpectedly!" "Yes!" "No!"

    What Mr. Guo said was saliva splashing and anger rushing into the sky.

    When talking about Xingtou, he also added some body movements from time to time, telling the "authentic flavor" of how the Marquis of Jingnan stepped on the Pixiu, and how he cut off the head of the savage king with a kung knives, as if he was  that knife.

    Mr. Guo went from culling secretly on the Wangjiang River, to galloping iron cavalry on the frozen river, from General Sheng Le "rushing thousands of miles" to Xueguan, and then to the head sword master of Xueguan forcibly opening the second-rank realm to kill the savage general Ge  Rimu!

    There is really too much to talk about in this battle.

    The gold and iron horses on the battlefield, and the sword qi in the rivers and lakes are all included in it.

    In fact, the audience below are not very enthusiastic about Jingnan Hou;

    Everyone agrees from the bottom of their hearts that Marquis Jingnan knows how to fight. No matter what opponent they encounter, if Marquis Jingnan is in command, then wait for the celebration banquet.

    But the problem is that some children are influenced by this kind of story, and when they play games with wooden knives at home, they yell:

    "I am the Marquis of Jingnan, who are you!"

    His father would immediately take off his shoes and chase the child down the street.

    ? Calling you Jingnanhou, Lao Tzu called you Jingnanhou, you are out of order, aren¡¯t you!

    However, Jingnanhou is a protagonist that cannot be avoided in this battle. Mr. Guo still has to speak, and the audience below should listen and still have to listen.

    Waiting for the next step, starting from the big scene to the details, the enthusiasm of everyone began to gradually increase.

    In any era, people will never lack enthusiasm for "lone heroes".

    Ten thousand cavalry from the Sheng Le Army crossed the river in the starry night. The Juggernaut held a sword, captured the gate of Fengxin City, and led the cavalry into the city.

    How heroic that is!

    There are some people from the rivers and lakes in the teahouse. Hearing this, I couldn't help but applaud!

    Dayan's rivers and lakes always lacked a bit of taste. Li Liangshen, one of the Four Great Swordsmen, served as the general soldier in the army, which made this rivers and lakes not exciting enough.

    At the same time, in the past few years, after the rise of the national war, the so-called rivers and lakes, in front of gold and iron horses, are like paper, and there are really few things worth talking about.

    But now Juggernaut's performance during this Eastern Expedition is indeed eye-catching.

    Furthermore, the Emperor Jin returned to Yan, and Situ's family was sealed off.It's the same reason that the courtiers below look at His Majesty, who is high above, and it is very vague.

    His Majesty sat too high, and sometimes it was difficult to see clearly when looking at the people below.

    Laughing, laughing,

    The look of Yan Chutou,

    started to become a little lonely again,

    ?The people who said they would help him to rebel and seize the throne at the beginning are already going to be the commander-in-chief to guard one side. With that kid's management ability, in time, the snow customs may become a feudal town again.

    And what about myself?

    Yan catches his head and bows his head,

    ?Looking at the fast suit on his body,

    Looking at the knife hanging on his waist again,

    He shook himself,

    Shaking again,

    Shake again,

    Finally, a broken piece of silver fell out.

    Yan Butou picked up the silver,

    I went to the stall in front that specializes in pork head meat.

    The stall owner is over fifty years old, short and fat, with a shiny face, but there is a late-comer girl who is so handsome that she doesn't look like her own!

    "Hey, Captain Yan, do you want to go back and have a drink?"

    The stall owner asked enthusiastically and flatteringly.

    ? Tea is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated,

    At this moment, Yan Tautou, with flushed cheeks, swayed as he walked, looked like he was drunk.

    "Snapped!"

    Yan Butou proudly slapped the small piece of broken silver on the chopping board,

    leaning over,

    Stretching out his finger to the little lady behind the stall owner,

    The little lady was also looking at him shyly.

    There is no such thing as Yan Butou's bloodline,

    Even if she is wearing a policeman's clothes, she can still reveal an unconcealable handsomeness, which is naturally liked by girls.

    Besides, a headhunter, in the eyes of small vendors, could he still be underestimated?

    "Collect the money and cut the meat."

    "Hey, I can't help it, Yan Butou is short of food and drink, so I will pay you personally, but I can't accept your money."

    Yan Chuan turned his head to the side, and continued to stare at the little lady,

    ?He swayed slightly, as if he was completely unsteady when he was drunk,

    road:

    "As long as you dare to send this meat to a certain room tonight, you will be the queen in the future, don't you believe it? ?
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