I’m a tourist, you say I’m a god!

Chapter 304

The imperial court made a one-sided defense, only on the bank to shoot stone-throwing arrows.

Simple work relieved, low danger.

Jiang Nanjun belonged to cross the river one way, one side wanted to cross the river, the other side wanted to prevent the imperial court, ten parts danger.

The river water is beautiful, basically Jiangnanjun dyed red.

Jiang Nan wang considered, this can’t be, the sacrifice is too big.

He himself did not even have to surpass Tung Jiang, the possibility was half dead.

Jiang Nan wang raised the sword in his hand, shouting: “First let the martial artist ride the river, Tien Tian master leads the way, the other martial artists follow closely behind, let the king kill a hole!”

“Yes, royal!” People spoke up.

Then the martial artist turned forward, performing a contemptuous attempt to cross the river.

The most powerful of which belonged to the false Fairy Tian, who jumped to the other side, straight towards the imperial court.

Lin Beichen calmly waved his hand: “Opposing soldiers, generals, stop them for me!”

“Yes, Lin!”

The Court of Heavenly Heaven, the martial artists also came out.

According to Lin Beichen, the strong face the strong, the weak face the weak, and the exhausted.

Bilaterally in Songjiang, deploying the great war.

“Oanh” “Oanh” . . .

Photo sword blades, horizontal air legs!

The two horsemen, rushing back 30 staffs, emptied a huge piece of yard.

After all, because it was too dangerous, ordinary martial artists could not help but retreat, leaving only Tien Tian to compete for Tung Jiang.

Lin Beichen smiled and looked at Da Laixiang’s side: “Come and look at you!”

Da Laixiang on one side waved the fan, and said proudly: “It’s on my body!”

After an hour, he recovered the paper fan in his hand, changed it into a small universal sword, straight towards Tung Giang.

The guard at Jiangnan Wang next to the old man, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then made a straight sound towards Song Jiang, stopping at Da Laixiang in front, ten-part powerful aura.

Da Laixiang was terrified: “It’s The Master again!”

Jiang Nan wang laughed: “Da Laixiang, the king knew you early, how can there be no room?”

This old man was indeed a Master, because without Jiang Nan Wang a mistress, he was invited by Jiang Nan Wang to help him.

Only seeing this Sect Master with a calm expression said: “Da Laixiang, you and your master have known for a long time! Look at your master on the nose, go away, the old story will be ignored!”

Da Laixiang was both afraid and angry: “Let me rot? How do you slaughter my side now?”

This Apostolic Master said arrogantly: “Rest assured, you also want to face people! Unless there is a peer, or a threat to His Highness Jiang Nan wang, it’s not like that’s not the case!”

“Good! A word intended!” Da Laixiang returned with an angry expression.

For Lin Beichen reluctantly said: “The opponent is the Sect Master, moreover, the master I have known for a long time, I have no way to leave!”

“Explainable!” Lin Beichen nodded slightly.

The other Tong Master advised Luo Laixiang to go back, and he went to Jiang Nan wang with his eyes closed, like a sculpture.

Thus, the two sides only left Tien Tian in Songjiang on the great war.

This battle was fought one day, the two sides could not do anything to the enemy, and finally the drums collected the troops, lit a fire to cook rice.

But, Lin Beichen was on this side because there were a lot of people, there were people coming to the fire to cook rice, so the rice was soon burned well.

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As soon as the troops were collected, the fragrant rice immediately spread out, not only did it fill the whole army, but it also drifted towards the other side.

Jiang Nanjun the soldiers were all hungry.

“It’s so fragrant!”

“I haven’t eaten so much rice in a long time, I want to eat!”

“So nostalgic!”

. . .

It must be known, Lin Beichen, but he is only in combat.

How could he treat himself?

Therefore, he brought rice, which was directly according to the imperial court of food stored inside, all the court inside the best rice.

But it’s Jiang Nanjun, because that year was flooded, there was Lin Beichen a fire bait, more than half a year came, there was no good food and then a battle of rice, maybe not hungry nor bad.

Considering that there is currently food to eat, it is also The Great Inflammation that long-term Elimination Lao Mei, how can it compare to surpassing Lin Beichen?

At this moment, there was a strange smell coming.

Jiang Nanjun’s eyes stood out.

“This is the smell of meat! They have meat to eat!”

“March, and there’s meat?”

“The imperial court, how is it so good?”

. . .

It must be known, going out to fight, logistics is a big problem, often wanting to waste a lot of manpower and material resources, so it may not be bad to have food to eat.

Maybe the enemy, there is meat to eat, too luxurious!

Maybe at this moment, there was a fragrant smell coming.

Jiang Nanjun’s eyes were bloodshot.

“This is alcohol! They’re drinking again!”

“Going out to fight, and there’s also wine?”

“What is this?”

“Sour!”

. . .

Food transportation is the biggest problem, let alone transporting alcohol.

The wine was not full, but easily smashed, never seen before.

The enemy drank . . .

This can bring months of not knowing the smell of jiangnan liquor The fan group does not want to not want!

They didn’t have food, how could there be alcohol?

Jiang Nan wang was also extremely shocked, the imperial court not only had such good food, but also meat with wine, so why go out to fight, obviously go out to enjoy!

Now the court, has it been so rich?

Looking at his soldiers salivating, extremely unwilling, Jiang Nan wang was embarrassed, and said angrily: “Look at what? Don’t you make a fire to cook rice?”

“Yes, royal!”

Jiang Nanjun immediately started a fire to cook rice.

Let’s say a fire cooks rice, say, live fire cooking porridge.

Because they had food, there wasn’t that much, they could only save a little bit of food.

Instead, the food is all gold, it seems like being chiseled by insects (worms) through a form, a little pot of water immediately fails.

Dinner except for that, there was nothing else.

Jiang Nanjun once again refrained from looking at the other side, saliva rushing.

Since what kind of combat, the enemy can eat so well?

The inanimate aura lowered.

Jiang Nan wang considered, this is not a, how can you fight?

Immediately said loudly: “Generals! However, we now eat golden millet, but absolutely will not eat yellow millet forever! As long as we kill to the other side, food is us, meat is us, wine is us!”

Jiang Nanjun heard it, happy!

The royal family is not wrong!

Just kill to the other side, food is us, meat is us, wine is us!

We can go big, take big chunks of meat, take big sips of wine!

Jiang Nan wang looked at himself, and continued to say loudly: “So at the moment, they all feed the big-mouthed king, eat aggressively, eat well, and then have the strength to do it! Only to have the strength to kill to the other side, to eat meat and drink!”

“Yes, royal family!” the Great Spirit Giant.

But at this moment, Lin Beichen waved his hand, the sky above the mutant fengyun, the dark clouds were dense, falling a little bit of rain.

Jiang Nan wang and Jiang Nan rolled their eyes!

How did it suddenly start raining?

Want the rain to rain, for what is just below us on one side, not below the other?

It’s a yin and yang rain!

Jiang Nanjun, momentarily soaked in cold, soared.

And yet, the more the situation arose.

Only to see this rain three times, wet all the firewood, and also watered off at the fire porridge.

“Whoops! Fire!”

“The rain doesn’t burn, how about this?”

“The firewood is all wet!”

. . .

Jiang Nanjun, momentarily numb!

This water has just started cooking, the water temperature has not gone up, how about cooking rice?

Do you want them to eat rice raw?

Thanks, it wasn’t good digestion at the time!

At this time, on the other side, Lin Beichen and the officials, holding a cup of wine in their hands, walked over, looked at the rain on the other side, and exclaimed: “Royal Family, this rains down, there is no way to make a fire to cook rice, it is very regretful! Is it necessary or not to bring a little bit of cooking rice and meat over?”

“Royal Family, we have wine here!”

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“What kind of wine do you want, we all have, give it over!”

“If we’re hungry, we’re too big!”

. . .

Jiang Nan wang was angry, these bastards, obviously deliberately provoked him!

“Huh! You don’t need to, you manage yourself well!”

Lin Beichen smirked and said: “However, the royal family does not need it, but we can’t help but have a place to sign, it’s not that it’s disrespectful! Definitely, we here bring it to the table, let Jiang Nan wang your highness look refreshed, refreshed a little, how?”

His eyes lit up, “Good idea!”

Then the table came out, the rice was brought up, the wine meat was brought up.

Lin Beichen and the generals on one side drank and drank food, on the other side talked about the bird’s nest, and on the other side enjoyed the rain on the other side, looking at Jiang Nanjun who was soaked and very self-absorbed.

Jiang Nan wang trembled: “These guys, by the way!”

Wang Fuqing’s face was distressed: “Royal Family, this rain has no way to make a fire to cook porridge, how can this be done?”

Jiang Nan wang gasped and said, “Put on the canvas tent, slowly cook inside!”

Wang Fuqing’s face was full of twists: “It may take a lot of time, generals . . .”

Jiang Nan wang said angrily: “So do you still have any measures?”

“Yes, royalty! Subordinates know what to do!” Wang Fuqing walked away.

Jiang Nan wang raised his head, despite the torrential rainwater on his face, then used a streak of force, biting his teeth and gritted his teeth and said: “The king hates the rain!”

Just like that, the imperial court had already rested, but it was Jiang Nanjun who was still in a hurry to cook porridge.

Because the canvas tent is small, the firewood is wet, so the porridge cooks especially slowly.

After more than an hour, ten pots of porridge were cooked, 20~30,000 people ate it all, and tens of thousands of soldiers continued to starve, and could not help but continue to cook porridge.

One night, only 10 lakh horse soldiers ate porridge, 40 lakh horse soldiers continued to go hungry.

And yet, this porridge is inherently unfilling.

One evening passed, before that, slurping porridge, hungry again.

They were all hungry!

They were all crying for food!

Originally, Jiang Nan wang planned to continue crossing the river, but at the moment, there was no need.

The ability to swim halfway, starving to death in the river.

Raising his head, looking at the same little bit of rain, biting his teeth said: “I hate it raining down!”

At this time, Lin Beichen sounded: “Jiang Nan wang, fix the end time, go out to fight a battle! Let’s continue the 300-member war!”

Jiang Nan wang’s face changed!

Knowing very well that he had no way of making a fire to cook rice, he said this kind of thing. . . .

Wasn’t this intentionally angry at him?