"Congratulations, Uncle!" Shopkeeper Sun shouted.

"Ah... Shopkeeper Sun, you want to scare people to death!" Uncle He was startled.

"Dongzi said they are not Crusaders. You have traveled extensively and seen a lot. Did you find anything different?" Shopkeeper Sun walked up to Uncle He and filled the wine bowl for Uncle He. "Today's wine is free, so I can calm everyone down."

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"I think that young officer looks familiar..."

After Shopkeeper Sun said this, he fell into deep thought again.

"Look familiar? Have you met them on the road?"

"No...it feels a bit weird. I seem to have a deep impression, but I can't remember seeing them there...let me think about it again, think about it again..."

"Don't think about it, aren't they just a group of crusaders with some humanity! Hey, our Han Empire has no one left, General Wu Yuan is seriously injured, three of the four gods are dead, and only General Lu is left.

It’s hard to support a tree alone...Hey, it would be great if General Zhou, the God of War of our Han Empire, hadn’t disappeared..."

Shopkeeper Sun didn't seem to be interested in doing business. He sat down in front of Uncle He, asked Sun Fu to bring him bowls and chopsticks, and while grumbling, he poured himself a drink.

"General Zhou!"

Uncle He stood up suddenly and slapped his hand on the table. Because of the excessive force, the wine on the table splashed everywhere.

"Hey, hey, why are you so crazy? I said it's free, but you can't waste it! This is our ancestral glutinous rice wine..." Shopkeeper Sun wiped the table with a rag in distress.

"It's General Zhou, the undefeated God of War, General Zhou!" Uncle He put his hands on Shopkeeper Sun's shoulders and shook them desperately, with a look of excitement on his face.

"What General Zhou..."

"The man just now was the undefeated General Zhou of our Han Empire. I saw him when I was in the imperial capital. That night, many people died, including the boss of Wanhua Tower, Jian Qianjun, and the King of Kung Fu of the Huns.

Master Ye Rong...I remember, I remember...it was him. That day, I saw General Wu Yuan and General Lu..." Uncle He yelled incoherently.

"..."

Shopkeeper Sun opened his mouth, looked at Uncle He, but didn't say a word.

At the same time, the entire tavern was quiet, and every pair of eyes fell on Uncle He.

"Yes, I remember him. I will always remember that look in his eyes. When I saw it just now, I remembered that you have never been to the Imperial Capital. That night... it was such a passionate night... It was something I will never forget.

One night... it's him, I swear, it's definitely him. In the world, he is the only one with that kind of magnanimity..." Uncle He's eyes revealed an extremely fanatical look.

"Is it really General Zhou?!" Shopkeeper Sun's lips trembled. He seemed to be still not sure. He needed to confirm with Uncle He again.

"Yes, it's General Zhou!" Uncle He nodded firmly.

"Is it General Zhou?"

Dongzi, Sun Fu, and the young man whose name he didn't know all gathered around Uncle He, with expressions of hope on their faces.

"I swear, I swear, he is definitely General Zhou. I have seen him, and when I was closest to him, I was less than two feet away!" Uncle He said firmly.

"Oh my God, our Han Empire is finally saved!" Shopkeeper Sun fell to his knees with a plop on the ground, bursting into tears.

"Dad, why is General Zhou wearing a cross armor? Could he..."

"Fart! General Zhou is extremely smart, and no one can control him. He must have his reasons for putting on the armor of the Crusaders. Is it possible that he also put on the armor of the Han Empire and ran around in the streets behind enemy lines?" Shopkeeper Sun

Chao Sun Fu was slapped on the head.

"Sun Fu, although General Zhou is on the list of ruthless bandits, he is a hero with great righteousness and has repeatedly turned the tide. I believe that even if General Wu Yuan betrays the Han Empire, General Zhou will not betray our Han Empire.

empire!"

"right!"

"right!"

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Inside the tavern, it seemed like there was a blazing flame burning.

"Sun Fu, pack your bags quickly."

"Yes, Dad." Sun Fu was overjoyed and rushed to the counter.

"Dongzi, I will leave Sun Fu to you." Shopkeeper Sun held Dongzi's hand.

Dongzi just nodded, he made no promise, because he is a soldier, and he knows that soldiers go into battle to kill the enemy, and their bodies are wrapped in horse leather, and their blood is stained in the yellow sand.

I don’t know when, shopkeeper Sun’s wife came out and packed a lot of dry food and other things in big and small bags.

Under the watch of the diners in the tavern, Dongzi took Sun Fu and the unknown young man on their journey. The setting sun stretched their shadows very long.

Inside the tavern, it was suffocatingly quiet.

There was a trace of tragedy in everyone's eyes, and there was a trace of flame burning in that tragedy.

There is no doubt that Zhou Sen's appearance has ignited hope in people's hearts.

Zhou Sen never dreamed that his appearance in the tavern would actually affect the military direction of the entire Han Empire.

The news of Zhou Sen's appearance spread throughout the Han Empire like it had wings.

Countless young people have embarked on a journey like Dongzi and others. They left their homes, wives, children, and parents behind to find the light.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

The power of the people is so great. On the journey to Wuchao City, countless passionate young people gathered together. They wrote hymns one after another with their blood and fought to realize their dreams.

Many times, there is God's will in the dark. If Zhou Sen did not show up in the tavern, Dongzi and the others would still embark on the journey, but they would lack spiritual support.

Zhou Sen has long been a young idol in the Han Empire, and his idol's influence is extremely terrifying.

When a country is in dire straits, the emergence of an undefeated god of war has a meaning beyond itself.

Zhou Sen's appearance in the tavern was purely unintentional. He just wanted to inquire about news about the Han Empire.

In fact, Dongzi and Sun Fugui didn't know that they would soon meet Zhou Sen, follow in Zhou Sen's footsteps, and become famous in history...

After initially judging the situation of the Han Empire, Zhou Sen decided to inquire and verify the information, and then flew to Wuchao City with his sword.

After leaving the tavern, everyone found a secluded place and changed out of the Crusaders' armor, because Zhou Sen had to go to Bafang City to verify the information obtained from the tavern, and to find out the situation of the entire Han Empire.

After having the experience in the tavern, Zhou Sen discovered that although wearing Crusader armor can reduce a lot of trouble, it is not suitable for inquiring about information and can easily cause misunderstandings among the people of the Han Empire. Faced with the silent people, the Crusader dress

, not suitable for inquiring about information

When we arrived at Bafang City, it was already evening and the city gate was about to close. Under the twilight, Bafang City looked dilapidated. It was obvious that this place had experienced a fierce offensive and defensive battle.

The city gate is heavily guarded, but the main purpose is to search for weapons and not to create any other difficulties.

The crowd was divided into several groups and sneaked into Bafang City without any danger.

Bafang City looked deserted, with only a few passers-by on the originally bustling streets.

Zhou Sen found a Longmen Restaurant. This restaurant is quite impressive in Bafang City. It has carved dragons and painted phoenixes and bright lights. From a distance, it looks very lively.

In order to avoid attracting attention, more than a dozen people entered the Longmen Restaurant in three groups.

Zhou Sen took Sangbao and Wu Tian into the restaurant first.

There were many people in the lobby of the restaurant, but there was no scene of fist-fighting and drinking. Many people were drinking or chatting in low voices.

Looking at the depressing atmosphere, Zhou Sen thought of the tavern in Chenjiagou. Although the style of the two restaurants was not on the same level, the atmosphere was similar.

Obviously, the people of the Han Empire lived a very depressed life.

After Zhou Sen entered the restaurant, the atmosphere in the hall became quieter and quieter. Several drinkers who were whispering stopped and looked at Zhou Sen secretly from time to time.

Now Zhou Sen, with his hair tied up and wearing a gray robe, looks like a frail scholar, but Sang Bao and Wu Tian beside Zhou Sen are particularly eye-catching.

Sangbao's appearance is already fierce, and with the short black clothes he wears, he looks even more tyrannical.

As for Wu Tian, ​​his image was not much better. He was dressed in short black clothes like Sang Bao, with a pair of metal palms exposed, shining with a cold metallic light, which made people feel inexplicably heart-pounding.

In fact, the hunters in the meteorite belt all have a wild and unruly temperament, and Sang Bao and Wu Tian are both cosmic-level hunters, and they are even more sharp.

It is precisely because of the heroic spirit of Sang Bao and Wu Tian that they further highlight Zhou Sen's elegance.

"You three gentlemen, what do you want to eat?" The waiter in the restaurant was also very depressed. He walked to Zhou Sen's table and asked feebly.

"There are just three of us. Let's bring some of your store's signature dishes. As for the wine, I want your home-brewed rice wine."

"Sir, you will be here soon." The waiter bowed and left.

Zhou Sen didn't say anything and closed his eyes to rest. He knew that his sudden entry into this environment would definitely arouse the vigilance of the diners. Naturally, they would not speak freely. He had to slowly integrate into it so that they would not feel threatened by him.

Able to gain valuable information.

This large restaurant is very efficient, and the food and drinks are served in just a moment.

This restaurant, after all, is in Bafang City. The food is quite good, with all kinds of flavor and color. I don’t know how much better it is than the restaurant in Chenjiagou.

The three of them ate in silence.

While the three of them were eating, two other groups of people also came in among the diners, each found a table and sat down, keeping a certain distance from Zhou Sen and the others.

Slowly, it was dinner time, and the restaurant gradually became lively. New diners rushed to the restaurant from time to time. Soon, people ignored the presence of Zhou Sen and others.

After three rounds of drinking, the wine was intoxicating and the diners were talking louder.
To be continued...