There is no emcee and no entertainment program.

Song Ziyu took Xu Yingnan to the center of the group of Longshan executives, and then gave a speech. The general idea was that he hoped that Longshan would get better and better in the future and that everyone would become more united.

On this festive day, Song Ziyu’s speech is equivalent to nonsense!

Everyone shouted and served, and then started to drink wine.

Most of Song Ziyu's team members started from scratch and were incapable of any advanced knowledge, but when it came to drinking, the first-rate ones were all pursuing doctorate degrees.

No!

As soon as everyone got to the wine table, they started drinking!

The gentlemen drank from bowls one after another, while most people held wine jars and toasted, shouting, "I'll do whatever you want!"

This kind of heroism, rendering

Everyone!

No, at first, Xu Yingnan, who still maintained the reserve that a bride should have, after drinking two glasses of 68-degree white wine, immediately took off her ultimate disguise of "Little Family Biyu" and completely let herself go.

I saw the girl kicking away her ill-fitting high-heeled shoes, then jumping onto the stool with her bare feet, and then started rowing a drinking fist with a group of Longshan martial artists!

But I heard the girl shouting loudly: "A pair of treasures, two brothers are good; Four Seasons Cai, five leaders... Chen Tianxing, you two bitch, you lose, quickly give me a drink, hey, hey, hey, don't go there

Get under the table...Zhang Dahu, where are you going? Stop right here, do you believe I put you in a wine vat to make wine?"

…

The atmosphere in the banquet hall gradually reached a climax!

The old people in Longshan in the past, such as Gao Zhongping, Zhang Dahu and others, are already used to it, but there are still many people who are still in extreme shock. Among them, Zhang Song, Zuo Zhen, Yu Ke and others are the most popular.

Zhang Songnai was the commander of the slave army who followed Song Ziyu from the city-state of Miluo.

This person once served in the Tornado Mercenary Group, and lived a life of licking blood. He was used to intrigues, and was used to being on tenterhooks. He had never enjoyed this kind of pleasure.

Zuo Zhen and others were demoted generals from the Northern Steel Alliance. They originally felt inferior to others and felt that they were in a difficult position within the leadership group of Longshan. Therefore, this group of people tried their best to keep a low profile and blend in with everyone.

The lively atmosphere we saw today was something Zuo Zhen, Yu Ke, Guan Xingming and others had never experienced before.

At this moment, they suddenly discovered that the group of people gathered in Longshan was not just a subordinate and subordinate relationship, nor was it maintained by discipline, law, and rigidly fixed classes!

They are more like a group of buddies!

a group of friends!

A group of brothers who have a life-long friendship.

This is an experience Zuo Zhen and others have never had before.

Zuo Zhen thought of himself.

From the moment he entered the Northern Iron and Steel Alliance Military Academy, Zuo Zhen learned all about mechanical instructions such as following orders and obeying orders.

These things are engraved into my mind like a brand, so that I only know that there is a peak but I don't know the reason.

When he graduated from the military academy, he joined the army and worked hard at the grassroots level. He got used to the bad behavior of drinking soldiers' blood and eating their flesh. He also got used to intrigues and strife... and gradually became the person he hated the most.

And then there is the kindness of Ding Boyan!

Without Ding Boyan's promotion, Zuo Zhen would not have been able to become a division commander, but if he had not met Ding Boyan, Zuo Zhen would not have been so unlucky.

So Zuo Zhen now feels that he has returned everything he can to Ding Boyan, and he is... reborn in this strange and desolate land!

After his rebirth, Zuo Zhen saw a different kind of cohesion.

At this moment, with a considerable viewing angle, Zuo Zhen and a large number of surrendered generals felt the unity of this collective.

A thought appeared in Zuo Zhen's mind:

Maybe, this is really a team worth entrusting to us?

"Friend, what are you doing here?"

Just when Zuo Zhen was deep in thought, a hand from behind was put on his shoulder.

Zuo Zhen didn't like being interrupted when he was thinking, so he felt a little angry at this moment.

However, when Zuo Zhen was about to turn his head and get mad, he discovered that the hand on his shoulder was actually Song Ziyu's.

"City Lord Song..." Zuo Zhen was a little flattered.

"Don't be in a daze, come and have a drink with me, let's have a good chat." Song Ziyu, who was in a tipsy state, was in a lively conversation. He pulled Zuo Zhen and sat down at the table belonging to the fallen general of the Northern Steel Alliance.

This group of generals who were invited to the wedding were all flattered without exception.

For them, their fate is in the hands of others, and they have been feeling a little scared all day long. Now when they saw Song Ziyu taking the initiative to sit in front of everyone, they felt a sense of crisis.

But Song Ziyu obviously didn't think that much. Today was his big day, and he just wanted everyone to be happy.

"Lord City Lord..."

"you……"

The generals all wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

Song Ziyu laughed and said: "Don't say anything, your feelings are all in this wine, everyone drink it!"

Say it!

Song Ziyu was immediately stunned.

Seeing Song Ziyu's arrogance, the surrendered generals didn't want to be pretentious, and they all picked up their wine glasses and drank directly.

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br> After drinking strong wine, everyone's mood relaxed.

Song Ziyu didn't say anything else, invited everyone to eat and drink, and then communicated with Zuo Zhen alone.

"General Zuo is a war general, what are your plans for the future?" Song Ziyu asked, taking advantage of his wine.

Zuo Zhen smiled bitterly and said: "What plans does the defeated general have? If I can land safely and spend my old age well, I will feel lucky."

This was what Zuo Zhen was thinking.

Song Ziyu looked at Zuo Zhen and said: "General Zuo is in his prime, both in terms of energy and experience. Are you really willing to retire?"

"Otherwise? Do I still have a choice?" Zuo Zhen looked at Song Ziyu and couldn't help but sigh.

"Then are you still willing to lead troops to fight?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"Do I still have this chance?" Zuo Zhen's eyes suddenly widened.

Not just Zuo Zhen!

The generals present who were secretly listening to the conversation between the two were shocked.

"Of course there are opportunities, it just depends on your personal thoughts." Song Ziyu said meaningfully.

"Then who should we fight? The Northern Steel Alliance or the Federation?" Zuo Zhen sat upright.

Song Ziyu patted Zuo Zhen on the shoulder and said: "Don't slack off, train hard, I believe you will have a chance to show off your ambitions soon!"

Just when Song Ziyu was in the mood for conversation, gunshots suddenly fired and roared outside the banquet hall!

Song Ziyu's expression changed when he heard this!

Why are there gunfire sounds?

On my big day today, what I fear most is that some inexplicable accident will happen.

Not only Song Ziyu himself, but everyone present at the banquet was stunned.

It’s hard to imagine that someone would cause trouble at this time!

Immediately everyone stood up and ran towards the door. Then everyone looked outside with guilt and found several soldiers from the city defense team setting off firecrackers!

I see!

Everyone felt relieved and returned to the banquet hall to continue drinking.

…

He didn't know how long he had been drinking for. Song Ziyu, who was so drunk that he was dizzy, was sent back to the bedroom by everyone.

It’s the same small western-style building and the same room. The bedroom is newly decorated and the bedding and bedding are all purchased from the Northern Iron and Steel Alliance Zhizhou.

In this world destroyed by radiation and pollution, being able to use cotton mattresses is definitely a privilege that only the upper class can have.

Song Ziyu was lying on the bed, looking at the red bed curtain above her head, and she had never felt that life was so perfect.

He is far away from the civilization that once existed, but he has gained his own family and lover in this wasteland world.

As the ancients said, lose the mulberry trees and harvest them in the east.

This is the kind of person I am.

Under the influence of alcohol, Song Ziyu couldn't help but be filled with thoughts.

He slowly sat up and opened the window of the second floor balcony. The moon above his head was very bright.
To be continued...