One Thousand and Fifty-Nine, Too Wicked!

More than 200,000 heroic spirits are buried under the bronze bell in the square. I am afraid that no one thought that this would happen before.

The residents of the barrier who came to pay homage to the heroic spirit did not expect that they could actually hear what they mourned for the heroic spirit.

But Ren Xiaosu doesn't pay attention to these things now. He only thinks that if his Temple of Valor can carry so many heroes, then the entire Barrier Alliance may be able to walk sideways by himself.

Even the Wang family, which launched an all-out war and recalled veterans, seems to have only about 200,000 troops now, right?

However, just like what Luo Lan said, the contract in the Hall of Valor is equal. If you summon the other party, there is nothing the other party can do if they don't accept your call.

"What's the matter with Zhang Jinglin, that he chose such an unscrupulous boy as the next commander?" Amidst the noise, a heroic spirit suddenly said.

Ren Xiaosu was unhappy when he heard this, "Who is not serious? How do you talk to the elders?"

When the heroic spirits heard Ren Xiaosu say this, they were about to vomit on the spot: "I believe all the lies I said, can you be more shameless, brat?"

This group of heroic spirits called Zhang Jinglin "boy" and "boy" every day, and suddenly a big living person appeared and insisted on pretending to be their elders, who could bear it?

"You kid looks like the kind with a lot of crooked eyes!"

"That's right, this kid is full of bad taste, and he lied to us to tell us his age first!"

Ren Xiaosu's face was dark: "Are you serious? I heard what you discussed before, so tell me, how serious are you? Just now I said there was a pretty girl on the street! She's buried in the ground." , and go out to see the little girl all day long, it's not serious! Say, have you seen other people take a bath?!"

The heroic spirits were furious: "We only saw her when she passed by here. Do you think we are so dirty? How could we do such a thing! And we can't leave this square at all!"

"Then who knows," Ren Xiaosu pouted.

Ren Xiaosu didn't want to continue to quarrel with these heroic spirits, but patiently said: "Who can you protect here? If there are enemies coming, you can only watch the excitement. In case the wizard Naoshizi is much stronger, this 178 Fortress They were all bulldozed, and when the time comes, no one will commemorate you, so you'll just vanish into thin air, you know?"

The heroic spirits slowly fell silent, and Ren Xiaosu continued: "Look, at the beginning, everyone and the group of wizards outside the Northwest were fighting desperately. Now if you enter my Hall of Valor, I will directly take you to bulldoze them. Think about it. Aren't you very relieved?"

It's just that the heroic spirits didn't buy it: "We've already finished fighting the battle that we should have fought, so don't talk nonsense with us. Once you enter your Valhalla Temple, you will become someone under your control. Don't say that you are just an alternate commander. Even if the other old commanders come, it won't work!"

Ren Xiaosu found that he couldn't convince these heroic spirits at all, so he gave up.

Seeing that there are more than 200,000 heroic spirits who cannot be used by him, Ren Xiaosu still feels a little distressed.

But this kind of thing can't be forced, Ren Xiaosu said: "Okay, everyone rest, I'm leaving!"

"Wait," said the deep voice before, "Come back, kid."

Ren Xiaosu turned his head and asked in doubt: "What else is there?!"

"Well... tell us specifically what happened in the Northwest recently," said a thick voice.

These heroic spirits stayed under the copper bell for a long time. Although more than 200,000 people could chat to relieve their boredom, they were getting tired of talking to each other after nearly two hundred years.

And they couldn't leave under the bronze bell. Some people who came to commemorate them would talk about what happened in the Northwest, but the problem was that everyone didn't talk about it in detail.

Sometimes when great things happen in the Northwest,

For example, when the Zong family, who had always disgusted them, was wiped out, someone would come over with the newspaper of the day and tell them to see how powerful the Northwest Army in Fort 178 is now.

At that time, more than 200,000 heroic spirits would huddle together to read the newspaper, but before they could read it, the people who came to commemorate them burned the newspaper...

In the minds of the mourners, if they burn the newspaper, the newspaper will be in their hands, so burning the newspaper is also a good intention.

But the heroic spirits are very angry, they can't read the newspaper once it is burned.

Especially the feeling of being burned when the newspaper was half read, it is simply maddening.

At this time, there will be a month-long quarrel, guessing what is written in the second half of the newspaper.

In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening all the time, everyone even has a special division of labor, one group of people read the first half of the first edition, another group of people read the second half of the first edition, and then another group of people read the second and third editions. Version……

Only in this way can everyone piece together the contents of a newspaper.

Although the process sounds very fun, sometimes everyone makes mistakes when putting together the content of the newspaper, and when they make mistakes, they blame each other and quarrel.

As long as they have the ability to buy newspapers by themselves, they will never make themselves so tired!

And the problem is that people don't burn newspapers every day, and it takes about a week or two to see such a time.

Therefore, the heroic spirits are particularly eager for what happens in the outside world.

"That kid, tell us about what happened in the northwest recently," the thick voice said again.

Ren Xiaosu snorted, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He turned around and sat next to the bronze bell: "There are still four or five hours before dawn, let me tell you about it."

Seeing this posture, the heroic spirits suddenly regained their energy. You must know that they haven't communicated with "outsiders" for a long time. Now there is someone who can talk to them, which means that they suddenly have another channel to communicate with the outside world. !

Ren Xiaosu said: "The change in the Northwest started with the Zong family. On that day, Wang Shengzhi, the current spokesperson of the Wang's consortium, came to the northwest to visit Mr. Zhang Jinglin and Zhang in person, and wanted to reopen the business route. But the Zong family played a role in it and indulged the river valley area. The bandits cut off the road and isolated Fort 178 from the outside world. At this time, it has been 16 years since the last Northwest War. Mr. Zhang is worried that the foreign enemies in the Northwest have grown stronger. If Fort 178 does not seek progress and development, it may not be able to stop them, so With all my heart, I decided to eradicate the Zong family, a cancer in the Northwest..."

"We all know this, but what happened later?" asked a thick voice.

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and said, "Let's talk about the chaos in the Central Plains. When I arrived in the Central Plains, barbarians from the north suddenly invaded the Central Plains. Barrier 176 was like tofu under their cavalry."

The heroic spirits said in a hurry: "Yes, yes, let's just talk about this matter. There was a kid who came to burn the newspaper before, and he started it so fast. He burned it before we saw the content, so I don't understand it. details of the incident."

"Details?" Ren Xiaosu smiled: "Please listen to the next chapter for details. That's fine, it's getting late and I'm going back to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Ren Xiaosu left directly.

The roar of the heroic spirits came from behind: "This is a wicked thing, I said why did you suddenly come to tell us a story with such kindness, and co-authored it to arouse our curiosity on purpose, and then came to disgust us!"

"It's so wicked, how could there be such a wicked thing in the commander of the Northwest Army suddenly?!".

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