Chapter 383 (1/2)

That night, there was jubilation at C 398.

On the iron armor platform watered with refined iron, the campfire was raging, and the demons and beasts were washed and stripped on the top. The bright oil flashed an attractive light in the fire, and the smell of burnt incense was blown away with the wind.

Half of the monks were still on guard, while the other half sat around the campfire and laughed loudly.

After fighting day and night, Xiang Yang slaughtered countless strange animals driven by the barbarians. Now there is an extra delicious food out of thin air.

The battle was really too easy. The fortress designed by Xiang Yang could be said to be as solid as gold. Both far attack and near defense were perfect.

Being sent to the third line was originally a matter of life and death, but now it seems that with this Xiang sacrifice, it is not dangerous. The military skills at the forefront are the most excellent. When the chaos ends, the resources will be enough for their cultivation to a higher level.

”Lao song, I've done it!”

Xiang Yang picked up the jade bowl in front of him and raised the bottom of the bowl towards a jiuzhuan friar who came to propose a toast.

After getting along for some time, Xiang Yang has a high reputation in these 398 places. He is kind to people on weekdays. He easily gets together with everyone and never gets comfortable talking to him.

But today is a little different. There is a green bud around him.

The temperament of the young master of all Dharma is really too outstanding. Just sitting there quietly, most people feel a little ashamed, and even have no courage to come forward to speak.

The friar surnamed song was one of the array masters brought by Yuhai. He had been following Xiang Yang when he reformed b398. He had a good relationship with him. In addition, he had a high status, so he was encouraged to come.

”Hahaha, Xiang Xian, I'm here on behalf of all my brothers here. One bowl is not enough, at least three bowls! Well, this is Xiang Xian's wife? She's really talented and beautiful! Come on, let's fill it together.”

Song Kaiyuan winked at Xiang Yang and laughed.

Green ya'er sat quietly beside Xiang Yang and was helping him turn over the animal meat on the campfire. A pair of jade hands were full of grease, but she didn't care. She wasn't angry when she heard the ridicule. She smiled and picked up the jade bowl beside her: ”brother song, I'll do it first!”

What they drink is a kind of liquor unique to northern China. It's called moxianniang. It's not a good thing, but it's mixed with a kind of medicinal material called zuixiancao, which can soothe the divine knowledge, but it's also very intoxicating. Ordinary monks pour out after drinking a few bowls.

”Bud, I'll come!” Xiang Yang quickly took the wine bowl from green bud's hand.

This kind of crude wine is very hurtful to the throat. It doesn't taste very good. He can't bear to suffer from his sweetheart. Anyway, with his body and some medicine, it's nothing. It's OK to drink a jar.

After the three bowls, song Kaiyuan's steps drifted and walked back happily.

These days, although the study of the sacrificial altar has yielded no results, the array methods used by Xiang Yang in transforming b398 have benefited several array mages.

Even a small wind array has been played with tricks. The flexible combination of hundreds of arrays, the simple core with some storage functions, and the increasing effect between arrays make them feel that they have learned for so many years.

No wonder he can improve those battle formations. This Xiang worship is a true god man!

At the beginning of song Kaiyuan, the monks who were originally restrained were also relaxed. From time to time, someone came to offer a bowl. Xiang Yang did not refuse to come. After a while, there were several more wine jars beside him. Even green bud drank several bowls. Under the light of the campfire, a beautiful face that could be broken by blowing shells had a faint blush.

In a far corner, Yuan Hao was sitting alone on the wall in front of the fortress, looking in the direction of the barbarian camp. His body was bleak and out of tune with the cheerful atmosphere nearby.