One day at the end of the 555th year of the Bran Gregorian calendar.

The old King Bran did not die, and the miracle of light that was rare in a century did not come. The front line with beacons everywhere, and the Northern Wilderness did not break through the three legions of the front line in one fell swoop... This was a normal day.

If you insist on saying it is a bit special, it is because the New Year is approaching, and civilians in another world have more sincere joy on their faces. After a busy year and a reserve for several months, they can finally have a slightly more comfortable New Year...

However, although this date is not known to the mainland, and will not even be possible for a long time in the future, none of this affects its status. Because history will remember today!

...

The dark moon is faint, and the stars are drooping. Under the dark curtain of the sky, in the mountains that can be seen in the distance, a few long and strange chimes are heard from afar, like a lonely old wolf howls at the moon, or like a biting cold wind whistling through the valley.

Just when the world was dark, several ignitions flashed among the mountains. The climate in the north was not too cold. But behind this leeward hill, a bunch of people gathered around the bonfire without any cover, making cheerful laughs from time to time. The warmth brought them not only to burn the bonfire, but more importantly, the deliciousness of the red soup rolling on the bonfire...

"Well, it's almost done, you can eat it... I'll wipe it! Be more civilized, at least there is a lady here. Can you please stop being so shredded? Can you... say you, David, if you dare to fork two pieces of meat with one fork, then stay with me."

"Shit, ah..." a refreshing thrust, "Boss, it's not that I think this is the case, it's because your knife skills are not good, those two pieces of meat are connected together."

"Uh, my knife skills are not good? You're so bad, come and fight one by one... Leave some for me, Damn, I'll take the pot again... Huh. Leader Luo Sha is OK!"

Ignore my head, "Haha, save it, boss, your trick is useless..."

Before he finished speaking, a majestic female voice rang out: "Haha, everyone is here. Oh, eat hot pot?"

"Uh..." Everyone paused in their hands and turned to their heads in surprise. The fields were vast, and there was no trace of people except for their companions who were snatching meat not far away.

Turning his head again, he was amused and crying, "Tang. You, you... what do you think!"

"That's right, the boss is too naughty! Isn't it just a little bit of meat? All the ventriloquy skills are coming out, where is the integrity?"

"The integrity? I've eaten it long ago! Yes..." I simply answered, and then swallowed in a series of sounds.

“…”

The scene was a lively mouth and robbed vigorously until the red soup did not roll out any pieces of meat and vegetables. The scene subsided slightly.

With his speed, Tang En grabbed the last piece of vegetable and swallowed it with satisfaction: "Yeah, it tastes good... Mishe cuts the meat slices, David cuts the vegetables, and prepares for the next round."

It's just a pot, so it's naturally not enough for people here to eat. And the reason why David and Mithur got the call was because except for Don Eun, there were Joshia, Frey, and Tyton. These people were with Don Eun as friends, so they could only feel wronged David and the other two.

Tang En looked around, and everyone stared at the bonfire in a daze, or the slices of meat falling from Mi Xiu's hands as quickly as the wind, looking dazzled. But his eyes were not focused. Compared with the lively moment, the scene was a bit deserted now.

Of course, Tang En knew the reason, and shook the wine can in his hand to Frey, who looked so sad across the bonfire, and the latter came back to his senses. He chuckled and raised the wine can in his hand, raised his head and sucked it.

"What are your plans?"

This question was completely unfinished, but everyone present knew what it meant. Frey wiped the wine stains on his mouth, pondered for a moment, and looked complicated: "To be honest, I don't know... Well, how do you say it? I joined the army when I was a teenager, and I was to make a living and not starved to death. After staying for more than ten years, I was lucky and crawled out of the pile of dead people many times. At that time, I felt that I would stay on the battlefield for the rest of my life until I died in battle. Or I was not lucky and had my legs cut off, so I would exchange my merits for compensation, find a farm to be a rich man who teases the maid... Don't laugh, this should be fine. With the contributions made by the thunder gun breaking formation team at that time, I was enough to spend the second half of my life richly."

He paused, shook his head, "Later, I encountered that incident and went to prison. I was lucky enough to die and entered the mine. At that time, I had no idea. I just thought I would die here in my life. I stayed here for more than ten years... I haven't set foot on the front line for more than ten years, I have never seen the barbarians in the Northern Wilderness, and I didn't expect to get old..."

"Brother Frey, in fact, if you are not old, you can only be considered middle-aged at most." Joshia suddenly said in a sweet voice.

David squeezed his eyes narrowly and continued, "Yes! And Brother Frey is older, the more manly he is. Hehe, I heard that there are many pretty widows in Dawn City asking about you, and there are some little girls, tsk tsk."

"oh……"

In an unknown long tone, Frey suddenly couldn't stand it anymore and waved his hand in a hurry: "Rumors are all rumors... Well, where did I just say it? Oh, I didn't expect that I was approaching middle-aged and went back to the starting point again. But since there was such a chance... Well, I think I would still go back. Even if I just went to the place where my brothers died, I would feel much more at ease when I saw it."

"My thoughts are the same as Brother Frey." Tyton and Frey touched the wine jar, raised their heads and drank, then grinned, "But I'm going back this time, just hope to kill the barbarian again. Haha, although I can fight with the Bran soldiers, I always feel uncomfortable, and the barbarian's head as big as a basin is enough to chop it up!"

Tang En raised the wine jar: "That's what you say, it's awesome. Come on, everyone has done it!"

"Damn!" As soon as the sound of a loud noise, everyone held a can of pots and swallowed the wine.

"Ah..." After sniffing, Tang En turned to Joshia, whose cheeks were slightly red next to him, and asked, "So, the result of this negotiation is that the gray-clothed army sent troops to the front line?"

Joshia nodded: "There are some other things, but the most important one is this. Well, at least 30,000 people will be sent in the first batch."

"Ha, I don't suffer any loss, they can think of it." Tang En laughed unanimously, and casually threw away the empty wine can and watched it roll down the hillside. He probably encountered something in the middle, and it broke suddenly.

That's right, this is the agreement reached by the noble negotiating group and Luosha and others. The gray-clothed army got a series of conditions before, as well as the three votes for parliamentary resolutions. What needs to be paid is to drive 30,000 troops into the front line and resist the attacks of the Northern Wilderness Tribes with regular soldiers.

It has to be said that this is indeed a very compromise proposal. It is impossible for the gray-clothed army to disband the army, and everyone knows this. However, if it is sent to the battlefield, it will kill two birds with one stone. The nobles don’t have to worry about such unstable explosion crystals in the rear, which can enhance combat effectiveness for the front line, and they are good at fighting.

On the side of the Gray Clothing Army, even if the army goes to the battlefield, the ownership rights remain unchanged, and it is still the Gray Clothing Army's army. Moreover, since we have accepted so many benefits from Bran, we must pay something, let alone deal with the barbarians who humiliate civilians. There is no reason to refuse in any reason.

Hit it right away!

...

"Dang, what are your plans?" Frey picked up the can of wine, slapped off the seal, and asked casually.

"Me?" Tang En raised his eyebrows and narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, "Go, of course you have to go!"

So straightforward, Frey was a little surprised: "Well, why are you doing?"

After siping a small sip, Tang En answered casually: "There is a person who doesn't like you and is jumping around on the front line. I'll kill him and come back... Oh, the hot pot is ready soon. Well, I'll try it!"

Watching the red soup rolling, Tang En quickly stabbed the fork, put a piece of meat into his mouth, and chewed it a few times. He handed out the fork again, "Yeah, it's not done yet, I'll try it again... It's not tasty enough, I'll try it again..."

Looking at the forks and then, Frey opened his mouth and finally shook his head, his face full of speechlessness.

"Boss is cheating, everyone is here!"

With David's shout, a new round of food snatching war started again.

Joshia didn't move, she was still thinking about what Tang En said just now. She turned her head and looked at Tang En who was concentrating on snatching food, pursed her lips, feeling a little thoughtful.

When Tang En gave her secret agency funds, she asked her to help investigate the movements of a group of Light Temple teams. In the end, the group went to the front line... In addition, Tang En said that there was an enemy from the Light Temple, and everything was revealed.

After thinking it through, Joshia looked a little worried. She has always believed in Tang En's strength and even worshiped him blindly. Before, when she encountered trouble in the secret agency, she thought of Tang En at the first time. When she saw him appearing in front of her, her heart suddenly settled down. But the Temple of Light... Such a giant will become an enemy, and just thinking about it makes people powerless. How about Yemo? When she touched the threshold of the empty level, she was so amazing that she was so beautiful, but in the end she was not like a dog that she was chased!

Don En didn't see Joshia's expression change. Seeing that she didn't move her fork, he asked in confusion: "Lose weight?"

"Uh, there's no...I just ate."

"Oh." Without doubting him, Tang En turned his head and stared at the hot pot again, and handed out his fork from time to time.

Soon, the red soup was still rolling, but a pot of meat and vegetables had been wiped out. Only Tyton was still scratching it with a fork, looking unwilling to accept it.

It can be said that Tyton suffered the most in these two competitions. The focus of grabbing things is to be quick-witted. With this alone, he cannot compete with Donn and Mithur. Although the remaining Frey and David are also powerful, their strength is stable. As for Joshia, it must be excluded. There are people who grab the things in the Tyton fork, but will Joshia have anyone grab them?

"I wouldn't have stayed with you if I had known it. It would be a loss... Uh?" Just as Tyton gave up and picked up the fork, he was shocked to find that there were actually intact pieces of meat on the tip of the fork.

It should have been stuck to the bottom of the pot before, and was scratched by the fork so naturally I caught it. But no matter what, Tyton was overjoyed and picked up the fork and put it in his mouth.

However, before the slice of meat completely left the noodle soup, Tyton felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and then he found that the slice of meat on his fork was missing. Then the two empty forks quickly arrived without distinction, and they dinged and collided together.

"I'll wipe...Mishe!"

Amid the roar, Mishe looked calm and his mouth slightly raised, as if he was not the one who took action just now. I have to say that Mishe's hand speed was extremely terrifying, and it was really easy to grab something from Tyton.

But Mixiu's calm face could not last long. In an instant, another empty fork came first and intercepted his fork. As soon as Mixiu changed his face, he knew that the person who took action must be Tang En, and only he could catch up with his speed.

"Haha, young man..."

Hissing... In an instant, there were illusions on the pot surface, Mi Xiu shook his wrist quickly as if he was facing a great enemy, and various irregular arcs were drawn, intending to avoid the fork that was following him like a shadow.

“You have to know…”

David, Frey, and Tyton were all stunned when they looked at the phantom that was difficult to tell the truth in front of them. They really couldn't get involved in this small-scale maneuvering and transfer.

"Laugh to the last..."

Ding! With a slight collision, the phantom disappeared, and the slices of meat on Mishe fork disappeared. Tang En's hollow fork was accurately pricked when the slices of meat fell into the noodle soup.

"It's just laughing..."

Unconsciously, Tang En blinked, looked at the empty fork in front of him, and then saw the white light on the pot surface, the cold air was rising, and the slices of meat were inlaid in the middle like amber...

The roar of despair came,

"Joe! Xi! Ya! I won't take you to play like this... The bottom of the pot is frozen by you, how can we eat hot pot!!!"
Chapter completed!