No one was surprised that yuzhibo and Qianshou's coalition army accepted the surrender of Nara and other three ethnic groups without any setbacks.

In the final analysis, the world is about fists. Yu Zhibo and Qian Shou have big fists, so they can naturally take the initiative.

There are only two roads in front of Nara and other three ethnic groups, either surrender or die.

Most people don't get too tangled about this multiple choice question.

The process of receiving is cumbersome, but Yu Zhibo and the people of Qianshou have been fighting for two months, and now it is close to the end of the year. Everyone is eager to return home.

So Xuan and the three of them simplified all the procedures, and decided everything in two hours.

When all the Ninjas of the three tribes are unloaded, the voting process is officially ended.

After that, all the southern ninjas captured in shanghualing were released among the thousand handed pillars, including the patriarch of gouzuka.

When the kouzaka patriarch and Nara Shefeng meet, they only have a bitter smile on each other, and can't even say a word.

Then, standing in front of all the southern ninjas, Qian Shou Zhu once again launched his mouth hiding skill. In a love and peace speech, he unconsciously aroused the deep emotion of people, and then produced a kind of identity.

This is a talent skill among thousand hands. Others can't learn it.

"As long as we all have one mind, a world without war will surely come." He finished his speech by shouting among the pillars.

"Well, it's still full of nonsense." Yu Zhibo spot's mouth slightly skims, disdains the way.

Xuan silent do not speak, this is the performance of spot Ao Jiao, do not pay attention to become.

After returning the tolerance people from the south to nanbancheng, Yu Zhibo and the Allied forces of Qianshou left. Now it is very close to the end of the new year. It is just a good time to go home.

As for the ethnic groups in the south, they will also become the foundation stone for the establishment of villages in the future in the plan among the Qianshou pillars, so they will put them back after the disarmament and wait for another year.

As for whether they will turn back again, Yu Zhibo and Qianshou are not worried. This time, they gathered all the big families in the South and were defeated by the wind.

Now there are two or three big cats and kittens. How can they still toss about? In addition, they are afraid of being beaten. Even if they turn back, they dare not.

On the way back, Yu Zhibo and the people in Qianshou were in high spirits. This was the first time they joined hands, but they felt very smooth.

Many people of the two ethnic groups even established deep friendship on the battlefield. When they camped on the way back, they drank and talked to each other and kept boasting and farting.

The war was over, and prohibition came into contact.

"In another two days, we should be separated. After the new year, we will discuss the formal alliance. Seeing that the people of the clan are living in harmony now, I feel that all the efforts we have made are worth it." A sigh between the pillars, even if you are sitting in the tent, the heroic voice of the outside also drill into the tent.

"Well, all these are attributed to Xuan. Without his plan, it would have taken a lot of trouble to achieve this goal." Yuzhiboban hummed softly. Every time he came to this kind of time, he did not forget to take credit for Xuan.

Xuan chuckled, "everyone has a lot of credit, this time the effort is very big."

Qian Shou Zhu was in a good mood. He laughed and directly held up a bowl of wine and said, "Xuan, don't be humble. This time, I think Ban is right. Yu Zhibo and Qianshou can be so harmonious. You are the first merit. Let me give you a bowl."

He said, picking up a jar of wine to help Xuan pour.

It's rare to encounter such a heroic scene between the pillars of thousands of hands. It's hard for Xuan to be disillusioned. Again, it's cloudy and cold now, and a sip of strong wine is just right to keep out the cold, so he picks up the wine bowl with a smile.

Yuzhiboban also timely raised a glass, three people touched in mid air, a drink dry.

"Good, good." "The second bowl of wine, to our childhood dream. When we said we wanted to end the war in this cruel world, everyone thought we were crazy. But now we are only half a step away from our goal. For our persistence and our dream, cheers. "

The three bowls of wine collided with each other again and drank them down in one gulp.

After that, he found out various reasons and poured wine continuously. After three rounds of drinking, Xuan's brain was a little dizzy.

Yu Zhibo ban was also flushed, completely let go, no longer maintain that kind of high cold feeling, and finally even openly put together wine with thousand hands.

Two people a bowl of belly, finally and drink water not much difference, until the tongue is numb, also did not distinguish the winner.

Xuan was watching with a smile. The two clans outside the tent were making a lot of noise. The heads of the two clans in the tent were frantically fighting for wine. The whole camp was in harmony, and they were not home yet. It was a bit of celebration for the new year.

In the latter half of the night, the noise outside the tent gradually stopped. All the people of the clan were drunk and went back to their tents to have a rest. Some of them even fell asleep outside.

Fortunately, they are all ninjas with excellent physical fitness. Even in winter, sleeping overnight will not cause any big problems.

Bang! Bang!Inside the tent, the thousand hand pillars and Yu Zhibo ban fell on the table at the same time, and snoring was heard. In their hands, they also carried a bowl of crystal clear spirits. Now the bowl was overturned and dropped down the Bank of the table.

Xuan looked up and saw that there were wine jars all around him. After a while, they drank five bottles of wine together. No wonder they would end up together.

Xuan didn't care about them. He patted his cheek to keep himself awake. In the process of drinking, he was also taken along and poured a lot.

Out of the big tent, the cold wind in the winter night makes Xuan instantly sober up a lot. Ha exports the white air, looks up, the sky is bright and the moon is shining on the earth.

"It's finally over. After the new year, the leaves will be built, and there will be a lot of things to do in the future." Xuan whispered to himself, shook his head, stepped over those people who had been wandering about and went back to his tent and fell asleep.

The next day, it was only when the sun went up that the corner of his mouth was so dry that he got up and dried three bowls of water.

Because of the excessive drinking of the majority of the ethnic group last night, the formation of the plan to go on the road this morning was disrupted, and it was not until noon that they started again.

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