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Chapter 360: Three thousand iron armors are all tied together, and none of them are men

When I entered the yard of Wanguo Pavilion, I saw that there was a lot of chaos inside.

As soon as Shen Mo entered, he saw a circle of tables circling around the yard. Twenty-seven or eight generals in the armor were drinking red.

They pulled out their waist knives and cut off the exquisite reincarnation paint inlaid with the desktop of mother-of-pearl. They opened their mouths and laughed loudly, constantly singing.

In the middle of the yard, two generals were showing archery skills. One of them was holding a stack of snow-white carved Ding Kiln plates in his hand, throwing them towards the sky one by one.

When each plate was separated, a strong arrow shot out from the bowstring of another person. The arrow branches roared through the air, accurately smashing the plate flying in the air.

Each plate shattered, and immediately received a loud shout of praise.

At the front of the yard, at the banquet under the eaves of the corridor, several envoys of the Xixia and Jin Kingdom in luxurious clothes were sitting.

I saw a tall and burly man, who was pressing a petite and weak singing girl beside him, pressing her head into the wine basin. The wine drowned the woman's entire face, and she was suffocating to death, and she was about to be drowned by the wine in the basin.

The strong man was laughing and shouting in his mouth that the drunk shrimps and crabs from the Southern Dynasty were delicious? Let's see if he made a pot of drunk chicken for everyone.

There were also several military generals who were obviously drunk and were chasing several singing girls all over the yard.

They staggered, and every few steps they took, they would fall a big back, which immediately attracted a burst of laughter. The singers who were chased by them were crying and crying, and tears were flowing everywhere on their faces. In this situation, there was really no way out to heaven and no way to enter the ground! But at the scene, more than a dozen officers and soldiers wearing armor in the Song Dynasty stood around. These soldiers were obviously here to protect their two envoys. In the scene of people and gods in front of them, these officers and soldiers looked blank, as if they could not see the scene in front of them at all.

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After seeing the scene in front of him, Shen Mo actually laughed.

Unexpectedly, these scenes that have been read in history books actually appeared in front of him so realistically today.

Whenever he read this history, Shen Mo felt anger in his heart and had nowhere to vent. But today, he actually walked into this real scene!

Shen Mo walked forward step by step until he walked into the courtyard, and the envoys who were drinking and laughing and making fun of each other only noticed that someone had come into the courtyard.

Without stopping at all, Shen Mo walked straight to the table under the eaves of the corridor directly opposite the yard.

Now in front of him were the few foreign messengers in golden armor and brocade robes.

Shen Mo stretched out a finger and gently bounced the porcelain basin.

With a "bang", the wine basin filled with wine and was pressed into a girl's head immediately shattered into pieces on the table, and the wine in the basin immediately flowed freely on the table.

It was not until this time that the poor woman took a long breath, and then she coughed violently by the alcohol.

"Hmm? Who are you?" I saw a civil servant dressed up at Shen Mo and asked with a frown.

"General Xuanwei, the Great Song Dynasty, Shen Mo," the young man opposite him smiled and said:

"Look at how happy you are here, it is better to have fun alone than to have fun, so I'll play with you too."

"Soldier from Song State?" Hearing Shen Mo's words, the man opposite him laughed and said, "You deserve it too?"

At this time, an old man next to him with a sinister face smiled disdainfully: "Can the soldiers of Song State be called soldiers?"

Shen Mo ignored them and said to him behind him: "Brother Gong, introduce these people to me?"

"This is Wanyan Hu, the Jin Dynasty's commander," said Gong Dunru, behind Shen Mo, pointing to the civil servant sitting in a large manner on the opposite table.

"The next one is Tuoba Qingyan, the envoy of Xia Kingdom." Then Gong Dunru signaled to Shen Mo the sinister old man.

Hearing their names, Shen Mo smiled and was about to speak.

At this time, a man wearing iron armor and bearded face stood up next to him.

I saw the man holding a scimitar in his hand and walked to the side of a Song general standing next to him in two steps.

Then she saw her holding a wine glass in one hand and a scimitar in the other and smiled: "Soldiers of Song State are worthy of playing with us? Look!"

The big man turned around suddenly and slashed his swords like the military general in front of him slashed in the face!

I saw the Song Dynasty general opposite him, and when he saw the blade rushing, he was immediately frightened and his eyes glared, and his face turned pale in an instant!

Then I saw two swishes and the blade passed by, and two shallow blood marks were cut off from the tip of the scimitar on both sides of the nose of the Great Song soldier!

In an instant, the delegations in the yard immediately cheered loudly!

Shen Mo glanced at the injured general. This guy's sword technique was actually good, and the distance was extremely controllable. He saw that the tips of the two swords were no more than a millimeter deep, and did not hurt the bones on the man's face.

I saw the Great Song soldier opposite him gritting his teeth and standing straight there while frightened. However, two rows of round blood beads were oozing from the two scars on his face.

"Good sword technique!" The two delegations around were still shouting, slapped the table one by one and laughed loudly.

"See, even if the knife was cut on his face, he would not dare to fight back! This is your soldier in Song State!" The strong man just said this, and the glass of wine in his hand slammed on the face of the Song general with a "whistle".

The two wounds and the stimulation of alcohol immediately made the guy feel so painful that his whole face was thrusting together, but he was still standing there motionless!

The strong man then raised his foot and kicked the general backward and rolled out. Then he threw the wine glass to the ground and smashed it to pieces, holding the scimitar and laughing!

"The women of the Song Dynasty are good, and silk is good!" He laughed loudly and said, "But your men can't protect these things, so they can only enjoy them, such as us real men!"

When he heard him talk about this, Shen Mo looked back.
Chapter completed!
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