Mu Sen was very suspicious that the Rong family was all dogs, and why would it be endless when they went crazy? The two sides did not have a hatred for killing their sons or taking their wives, but as for this, they were tired.

"Xiao Sen, shall we go to meet Rong's house again?" Zhu Zhijie looked at Rong Lian, who was paralyzed on the ground, and said in an unkind tone. He didn't expect that the Rong family would remember eating or beating like this, how long has it been?

Regarding Zhu Zhijie's proposal, Mu Sen slowly shook his head. The three battalions and one regiment had almost pierced the sky last time they besieged the Rong Mansion, and even the Qingyang Branch of the Terran War Alliance issued a stern warning afterwards, if it weren't for the city lord and the three generals, Zhu Zhijie would not be a captain now.

How can you always let others go to the thunder in your own business?

"It's just a profit, and it's not worth your shot. Mu Sen smiled. This time, there is only one Rongli behind Ronglian, even if it is called Rongfu? It's a big deal that the Rong family handed over Rongli and had an accident. But how many people like Rong Li in the Rong family? Therefore, violence alone cannot solve the problem, unless the Rong family can be destroyed at once, but this is obviously somewhat unrealistic. So don't rush and take your time......

The revenge of the tenth generation can still be avenged.

"Good. Seeing Mu Sen like this, Zhu Zhijie nodded and didn't say much.

"You guys hurry up, such a big thing has happened in Qingyang City, you hurry back and reorganize the army. Mu Sen patted Zhu Zhijie's shoulder and said. As the saying goes, after a great change, there will be a great chaos, and as the leading captains, they must prepare themselves for war.

"I want a hundred jars of peach blossom brew. Looking at Mu Sen, Zhu Zhijie suddenly smiled.

"Phew, Zhijie, can you have a face? 100 jars of peach blossom brewing, it's easy for you to be Komori brewing." Seeing Zhu Zhijie open his mouth to ask for wine, Yang Ren, who was standing beside him, came up with a wave of sarcasm.

Mu Sen looked at Yang Ren with a righteous face and nodded with satisfaction, there are still good people in this world. Ma Ji, open your mouth is a hundred jars of peach blossom brew, do you think this is white water? And you are going back to reorganize the army, what do you want wine for? Except in special circumstances, you are not allowed to use items that can anesthetize and slow down the spirit during the march, did you feed the Chihuahua this regulation?

Thinking of this, Mu Sen's gaze at Zhu Zhijie became more and more unkind. At the same time, he is ready to praise Yang Ren, this is an example, eating in the same spoon, why is there such a big difference?

"Ren ......"

"Like me, it is enough to give me eighty altars. ”

Mu Sen's praise was suppressed by Yang Ren's righteous and awe-inspiring voice, he was like a duck choking his neck at this time, and his demeanor could not be expressed. Mu Sen was in this state for a long time, until Liu Tiande poked him lightly.

"What are you doing?" Mu Sen replied angrily, he now deeply believed in one sentence, there were no good people in the Baicui Nine team.

"Xiao Sen, can you bring me sixty jars of peach blossom brew?" Liu Tiande looked forward to it.

"Sheng Nan, do you want forty altars?" Mu Sen did not immediately respond to Liu Tiande's request, but turned his head to Sun Shengnan, who had not spoken.

"Huh?" Sun Shengnan replied a little confused.

"Ahh Mu Sen stretched out his finger to Sun Shengnan to calculate.

"But to me it can be a hundred and twenty altars. Sun Shengnan rolled his eyes, and then said.

Maji, this sentence makes so much sense that it is completely irrefutable. Mu Sen touched his forehead in pain. "What do you want so many peach blossoms for?" Mu Sen said a moment later, a little helplessly.

"Komori, we may have to lead our troops deep into the wilderness. Hearing Mu Sen's question, Zhu Zhijie, who was originally hippie and smiling, suddenly said.

"What?" Mu Sen was surprised. What kind of charter is this? Zhu Zhijie: Isn't their primary task now to teach martial arts and learn the art of war? Why do they suddenly want to go deep into the wilderness?

"Hmm. Zhu Zhijie nodded. Going deep into the wilderness was actually a plan set by the three battalions and one regiment when it was just established, and at that time, due to the fact that the White Lotus Secret Realm was infiltrated by the Hundred Clans, not only Qingyang Academy was greatly enraged, but the other forces in Qingyang City also had nothing to do with their faces, and they felt violated. So the forces led by Qingyang Academy decided to take revenge and pay the debt with blood. The invasion of the Hundred Clans into the secret realm this time, the scale is so large, how can it be that there is no trace of horses' feet?

Under the joint calculation of Li Changhe's several combined powers, the whereabouts of the hundred clans were basically locked by them, but it seemed a bit cheap to kill them directly. So, at the initiative of the city lord of Liwu, they decided to use this group of hundred tribes as a whetstone. As for the knife, who else is there besides the three battalions and one regiment that have just been formed?

Originally, they planned to wait for the three battalions and one regiment to be formed, and then pull them out to surround and kill the hundred tribes, so as to quickly gather combat effectiveness in actual combat. But I didn't expect that there would be such a thing as Mu Sen Yuexia's lecture on military and martial arts enrollment in the middle of the way. In this case, the city lord of Liwu and the three generals summed it up, and felt that it was important to learn to talk about the army first, after all, the hundred clans could be killed at any time.

After this month of applying what Zhu Zhijie and the four of them have learned, the team under their command has undergone earth-shaking changes. So, the city lord of Li Wu and the three great generals gathered again, ready to pull them out to see the blood. After all, no matter how strong a team is, it is not considered an elite if it has not seen blood.

"I see. Mu Sen said with his chin pinched. This makes sense, indeed, practice makes true knowledge. No matter how much theoretical knowledge is refined, if it cannot be transformed into practical ability, it is very natural. But......

"Swallowing the sky and Qiqi have not left yet, and the outcome of the battle between Lin Ye's predecessors and Mu Tong is unknown. You're not going to go deep into the wilderness right now, are you?" Mu Sen frowned.

"Possibly. Zhu Zhijie took a deep breath and said.

"You can't be so desperate, right?" Mu Sen exclaimed. At this time, leading the troops into the wilderness is simply dancing on eggs, right? God knows what else the hundred tribes will do? What's more, it's still dark now...... Don't you know that it's not suitable for going out when it's dark?

What meme?

Everyone try not to go out when it's dark, it's too dangerous, the barbecue supper dessert on the street, no one dissuades and can't help but grow a few pounds if you just enter a house.

Hehe......

"Maybe. Zhu Zhijie said with a little embarrassment.

"Really?" Mu Sen suddenly felt that Zhu Zhijie was a little pompous, and had deep doubts about him. It's not that he doubts that he wants to lead his troops into the wilderness, but that he doubts the time of departure. Why did he think that the three battalions and one regiment were going to set off in the next few days? Could it be a man's seventh sense?

"Of course, I vouch for my man's seventh sense. ”

"Get out. ”

......

However, in the end, Mu Sen still gave them thirty jars of peach blossom brew per person, not because he didn't want to give more, but because the inventory of the small store in Luoyang was so much. Although Zhu Zhijie's words are a bit unreliable, if he is unfortunately wrong, Peach Blossom Brew should be sent off to the bar. Send you a thousand miles, wait for your triumph.