Chapter 712: Big Victory, Celebration

"It's okay. I understand what Brother Yan is thinking. But I am a little weak now. When I master the Mirage Dragon Illusion, I will definitely use it."

Ci Song promised Yan Wen.

"Junior Brother Ci, after today's battle, I will drink three big whites with you!"

Yan Wen smiled and patted Ci Song's shoulder. He saw him rotate the spear in his right hand and hold it tightly again, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at the aliens below.

"Junior Brother Ci, can you still fight?"

"If it's against the King of the Wilderness or the King of the Barbarians, it may be a little difficult, but these so-called barbaric coalitions below are just chickens and dogs."

Ci Song gently waved the sword in his hand, and the sword light formed a sword flower, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, if that's the case, then today, let's kill happily!"

"That's what I meant!"

. . .

With Ci Song and Yan Wen joining the battlefield again, and with the help of the arrow rain shot into the pass by the ink literati, the pace of the march of the barbarian and wilderness coalition was completely blocked by the Tianguan literati.

After the battle lasted for an hour, Zhao Qing forced the third madman back with a gun, and the battle ended with the temporary withdrawal of the barbarian coalition.

And this battle ended with the loss of 3,000 soldiers of the barbarian coalition, and 100 people were seriously injured on the side of the Tianguan literati, but no one died.

It can be said that this was the one with the least loss of Tianguan literati in so many battles to attack the pass. Without a single one, the barbarian coalition did not even rush to the front of the pass.

And after this battle, Ci Song, Shu Feng, Zhao Lijing and other 100 students completely became the heroes of the seventh pass.

Especially Ci Song, that war poem can almost be said to be the biggest contributor to this battle. If it were not for the blessing of Ci Song's war poem, the Tianguan literati would not have been able to defend so easily.

After the battle, the doctors in the pass were responsible for logistics. They took the seriously injured scholars to the medical camp of the pass for treatment.

As for Ci Song and others, they just consumed too much talent. They only needed to rest for a while to recover completely.

"Junior Brother Ci, this time, it was really thanks to your war poem. If it weren't for you, my seventh pass would definitely not have only these casualties."

After the battle, Yan Wen came to Ci Song's side, looked at Ci Song who was regulating his breath, and thanked him sincerely.

"Senior Brother Yan, you are polite. Since I am a member of the Tianyuan Continent, I naturally have to contribute my own strength to the peace of the seventh pass." Ci Song opened his eyes, looked at Yan Wen, and smiled and replied.

"Junior Brother Ci has a great sense of justice. I will toast you a few more glasses at the celebration banquet tonight."

"I will accompany you."

... . . .

After the barbarian coalition army withdrew a hundred miles away and there was no other action for two hours, the Tianguan scholars also gathered together to cheer for today's victory, and at the same time, to welcome Ci Song and others.

The place where they celebrated this time was on the street inside the gate of the pass. As for the reason for gathering here, according to Yan Wen's answer, it was decided by his teacher Zhao Qing.

The purpose of doing this is to prevent the foreign race from suddenly attacking when they relax their vigilance during the celebration.

Although this possibility is very small, it has happened. Once a scholar in a pass was broken through the gate by the foreign race when celebrating the victory. In the end, the pass was broken and all the scholars died.

Since then, the celebration banquet of each pass will not be held behind the pass, but inside the gate of the pass.

At this moment, on the street, a long table made of wooden tables was placed in the center, and on the long table, there were all kinds of food and jars of fine wine.

In this celebration banquet, except for the scholars who were healing in the medical camp in the seventh pass, all other scholars were invited.

At this moment, Ci Song, Yan Wen, Zhao Lijing, Shu Feng and others sat together, and each of them had a large bowl in front of them, which was filled with fine wine.

"Everyone, let's drink this bowl together, toast to today's victory, and also to the joining of Junior Brother Ci and others!"

Zhao Qing stood up, raised the large bowl, and proposed to the scholars present.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

. . .

All the scholars stood up, raised their large bowls, and shouted in unison, and then they drank the wine in the bowls.

"Junior Brother Ci, I toast you a glass, thank you for your help today."

Yan Wen stood up and toasted Ci Song. "Brother Yan, you are too polite. I just did what I should do."

Ci Song also stood up and smiled and replied. After that, he drank the wine in the bowl.

"Okay, Brother Ci is straightforward. Then I will toast you another bowl!"

Yan Wen filled Ci Song's cup with wine again and toasted him. Ci Song didn't care too much and drank it all.

And Zhao Qing also returned to the appearance of a white-haired old man. He leaned on a cane with one hand and held a wine glass with the other hand. He said loudly with full energy.

"Everyone, I am an old man. I will toast you first. In today's battle, it was fortunate that you worked together to repel the barbaric aliens. You should be credited with the first merit!"

"Teacher, you are too polite. As scholars, we should take it as our responsibility to protect Tianyuan. Repelling the aliens is just our job."

Yan Wen stood in front of the scholars, raised the wine glass, and replied to Zhao Qing.

"Okay, okay. If you all have this intention, I, Tianyuan, will be happy!" Zhao Qing clapped his hands and laughed, raising the wine glass in his hand high.

"This second cup, I want to toast to all the students who just came from the academy. Without your help, the scholars of the seventh pass alone would not be able to force the aliens back with such a small loss. Come, let's raise our glasses together and toast them!"

"Cheers to all the students!"

"Cheers to all the heroes!"

For a moment, the streets inside the gate of the pass were filled with toasts.

"This third cup is to toast the heaven and earth, the saints, and the fortune, so that we can be born in the same Tianyuan and guard the same pass. Come, everyone, please drink this cup!" "Cheers to the heaven and earth!"

"Cheers to the saints!"

"Cheers to the fortune!"

After three cups of wine, the faces of all the scholars were rosy, and the pass was full of joy.

"Junior Brother Ci, I haven't celebrated like this for a long time since I reached the Seventh Pass. All this is because of your arrival. Come, I'll toast you another glass."

"Junior Brother Yan, this is not allowed. If you drink more, Junior Brother will get drunk."

"Don't worry, you won't get drunk no matter how much Tianguan wine you drink!"

In this way, Yan Wen kept pulling Ci Song to drink. The two drank one jar after another. It was indeed as Yan Wen said, Tianguan wine not only did not make you drunk, but the more you drank, the more energetic you became, and even your talent recovered faster.

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