"Commander, the soldiers guarding the city at night have been arranged..."
At this time, Zi Yang walked in, accompanied by several generals including Han Chonglie.
Zi Yang continued, "According to your request, most of the arrows were retrieved, but some were still lost."
"It must have been stuck in the fleeing soldiers and taken away."
"This situation is inevitable."
Tan Junyan picked up a bottle of wine and asked, "Aren't you regretting that you don't have wine to celebrate?"
"I wrote to the gods, and when they learned you wanted to drink, they threw all the fine beer they had at home to me."
"ah!"
Zi Yang's mouth is wide open.
Han Chonglie was surprised and said, "Why is there no impurity? This must be water!"
Zi Yang said decisively: "Impossible, the gods can't lie to us."
After saying that, he knelt down in front of the porcelain jar and banged his head three times.
"The gods have specially gifted us with wine. We bow to thank them with endless gratitude."
"Thank God for letting us meet the gods."
"God is the best God in the world!"
"I swear to heaven, if the gods need me, Ziyang will go through fire and water, even if it means death!"
"I just gave my sword to the god. The god said he loved it very much and wanted to hang it in his home as a collection. He wouldn't sell it for any money."
Tan Junyan's beautiful eyes stared at the sword at Ziyang's waist.
The meaning was obvious: he was asked to offer his sword as a sacrifice to the gods.
Upon hearing this, Ziyang decisively took off the sword from his waist.
"Let alone a sword, even if the gods wanted my head, I wouldn't hesitate."
After saying that, he threw the sword into the porcelain jar.
"As long as the gods like it, we will do our best to help." Han Chonglie also took off the sword at his waist.
The other generals followed suit and threw their swords into the porcelain jar.
Although long swords are rare, they are standard equipment for generals and every general has one.
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