Dahan Pirate Air Force

It was night, in a large tent in the corner of the military camp, candlelight was brightly lit, and Daolao, Ma Ge, and Zhang Bai gathered together happily.

However, Chen Huo and Zheng Chuo did not come. Zhang Bai said that they were new to this place and that these two men should control their soldiers to prevent lax discipline and cause problems.In fact, he had notified Mu Jing in the sound transmission, asking her to hand over the two spaceships to Qing Chi Ma to take off, and then hurriedly came over to pick him up, and asked Chen Yao and Zheng Chuo to come to the soldiers' camp and command the soldiers to guard them secretly. .

Only Ma Ge did not send a message to inform him. Firstly, he was afraid that he would not be able to accept it. Secondly, Ma Ge was not sure whether his acting skills would work, and it would be bad for him to be a gangster.

The three of them drank and talked happily, making loud noises without restraint.Zhang Bai looks like a child, so he naturally gets drunk quickly and laughs loudly, but he is very attentive and observes the surrounding situation.It was quiet around the tent, no matter how loud I made, no one would mind.

Zhang Bai felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, but he did not dare to let the pig out. After all, a Dharma King with advanced cultivation was in front of him, and if he was not careful, his flaws could easily be seen.

At the second watch of the drink, two officers-looking men walked outside the tent. A tall man walked in front, with a square face and no beard, and seemed to be a Central Asian.The other one had a scar on his face and walked with a limp. He turned out to be a lame.Zhang Bai was a little surprised, thinking that the Parthian army could really make up for everything. Previously, there were not enough horses to make up for the camels, but now there are not enough soldiers to make up for the lame ones?

At this time, the leading officer gave a military salute to Daolao and said: "Sir Daolao, the night is getting late, so why not disperse the surrounding security! Let the brothers rest early, I will leave a few to be dispatched. "

"Okay, you make the arrangements!" Daolao said, "We are all good friends here, why don't you also have a few drinks together? Lord Ironborn, you usually have a good drinker!" Daolao said.

The officer who was called Ironborn declined with a smile, "I won't join in the fun when old friends are gathering, you all. Just enjoy yourself. Captain, don't forget that there will be a combat meeting tomorrow. The general has important matters to discuss. I hope you will come early." Rest!"

After saying that, the two of them gave another military salute and left the camp.

Looking at the backs of these two people, Zhang Bai suddenly felt his eyelids twitching, especially the lame man who didn't say a word. The limping appearance suddenly gave him a feeling of déjà vu.I've seen it somewhere, I can't remember.

Daolao also stared at the two walking figures, spat lightly, and drank the wine glass in his hand.

This time, even Brother Ma noticed something was wrong. He couldn't help but be confused and asked hesitantly: "Brother Dao, are you... are you inconvenienced?"

Daolao glanced at Brother Ma, his eyes were slightly red, and he grinned: "You are still the same as before, talking tremblingly like a coward. I saw you commanding calmly during the day, I thought you had changed? Sure enough, everything is easy." It’s hard to change your nature!”

"You're laughing at me again!" Brother Ma's face turned red after drinking wine.

"I'm not laughing at you, there are some things that I just can't say!" Daolao sighed softly, as if there were a few new wrinkles on his face.

"You can't help yourself. There is a poem that says that in the past, we joked about the things behind us, but now they are all here." Zhang Bai blurted out a poem by Yuan Zhen of the later Tang Dynasty while he was drunk, and casually advised, "The world is impermanent, and the past is long. Why should Brother Dao worry about it? Come on, come on! Let’s drink!”

Daolao couldn't help but look sideways when he heard the poem: "The good poem recited by the little brother should be revealed."

The three of them drank several glasses of wine, and Zhang Bai actually wanted to get the other person drunk.But he just gave it a try. In his previous life, drinking in business was commonplace. Since he came to this life, this was the first time he drank happily. He didn't know how much alcohol he could handle in his body.

But it seems that this Daolao has a good drinking capacity and is not easily drunk.On the contrary, since I was a child after all, my body had a strong reaction, so I had to secretly use the purification technique of Nanhua Cult, otherwise I would have been drunk long ago.

Brother Ma was really drinking to his heart's content. He was indeed a little drunk now and fell asleep on the table.Seeing his look, Daolao couldn't help but reached out and patted the back of his head and laughed: "Yuanhao is an honest man, just like me when I was young, he doesn't know how to give up. He is honest in drinking and doing things."

He turned to Zhang Bai with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhang Xian, as a person in both the human world and the underworld, I have seen a lot of things in the world. When it comes to looking at people, I think I still have some discernment, but my brother Xian's behavior Personality is extremely difficult to predict. Although you are 13 years old, when it comes to your conduct, vision, and talents, I feel that you are much more than 13 years old."

Zhang Bai was not nervous either. He had drunk too much and said, "Brother Dao Mingjian, how old do you think I am?"

Daolao laughed and said, "It's hard to guess. You behave like a middle-aged man, your poetry and poetry seem like an old man, and your skills and skills seem to be those of a young man. But sometimes you speak like a young man. It's really hard to guess." ah!"

Zhang Bai burped and said, "Just take a guess! If you guess, you'll get a prize, and you'll get a glass of wine as the first prize!" Daolao shook his head and kept silent with a smile.

"No wonder Brother Dao is so close to Brother Ma. Although you two are very different in cultivation, your personalities are exactly the same." Zhang Bai said with a smile, "You can all be described in one word, that is true temperament! Haha, you both can't act! Hahaha!"

Daolao's expression changed slightly, "Brother Xian, you are joking, what does acting mean?"

"That is to say, you can't hide things on your faces. You see, you clearly want to test my identity, but you can't help but reveal your own thoughts, and you can't say what you can't say. Don't you know that the Chinese language has many ambiguities, and the word "cannot" is Another meaning is that I have to say it!" Zhang Bai smiled and asked: "Brother Dao, your cultivation level is indeed very high, but how do you know that I am also an immortal cultivator?"

Daolao frowned slightly and said with a forced smile: "Brother Xian, you drank too much. Since I am a cultivator of immortality, and my cultivation level is higher than that of Xian brother, I can naturally observe your level of cultivation. Needless to say, you are still attacking the golden elixir." Realm?"

"Did you let it slip?" Zhang Bai chuckled and said, "Just say that none of you can act! Why do you need to observe, brother? You have been talking about the underworld when you came in, and Brother Ma also made no secret of it. The underworld is ordinary. How can people chat with me so nonchalantly? You already know that I am a cultivator of immortality. If you just said that you have already known my identity as a cultivator of immortality, that is normal, but what you said about your observation? Brother, you must be trying to hide something! Could it be that you can’t say it again?”

"Brother Xian, I misunderstood!" Daolao felt a little embarrassed.

"But my eldest brother has outstanding eyesight and knows everything. I am indeed hitting the golden elixir with perfect foundation building. What about your cultivation level? Is he probably the Dharma King?"

"The Dharma King is not a cultivator..." Dao Lao blurted out, suddenly consciously making a mistake, and almost stood up in surprise.After a while, he saw Zhang Bai's calm expression, and he forced himself to smile and said: "My dear brother is witty and really smart."

Zhang Bai smiled and said glibly: "I agree, I agree! What is the purpose of Dharma King Dao in coming to the Parthian Army?"