บท 501: The Charm of Mahjong (2)

Li Xiao's eyes were already filled with tears.

Head Fang shouted.

Immediately, the Nangong Army picked up their bowls and poured the first bowl of wine on the ground.

The intense sorrowful atmosphere brought with it a murderous aura, causing Prince Anyang in the room to almost feel fear.

Prince Anyang was feeling uneasy when Li Xiao finally spoke again.

"Today is the 30th of the year, the last day of the year. 426 soldiers had returned before the new year. There were still 5,128 people out there."

Everyone's hearts were heavy.

The entire Nangong Army was as close as brothers. They arrived safely at Qingshi Town and lived a good life. At the moment, they could even drink and eat meat, celebrating the new year in a lively manner.

But there were still so many who were still stranded.

"This is for the soldiers who are not here today!"

"Cheers!" Head Fang immediately said.