(Add more to the reward of the alliance leader Jin Xiaoya)

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Ti Mei's one-eyed gaze stared at the magic mountain and sparkled.

The Scorching Tribe is the only semi-primitive tribe in the mountain tribes that has no allies, and is arrogant and aggressive. Because of this, it is impossible for the Red Hand of the Scorching Tribes to be friends with the leaders of other tribes.

Timeh's friends and allies are only his tribal warriors.

Speaking of wine fighting, Timei's poverty could not support his needs for wine fighting, and it was true that he had the opportunity to pour a stomach.

Crossing the Magic Mountain has a good amount of alcohol, not to mention that the alcohol in this world is generally very low, especially the fruit wine in the riverland, which is a sweet drink in the previous life. In addition, the Magic Mountain is huge in size and has an amazing appetite, and you can only drink wine and cider beer, and you can't get drunk at all.

The Magic Mountain has taken Harrenhal, and the reserves in Harrenhal are amazing. There is everything in the wine cellar, and the grain reserve is also a huge warehouse, even if the logistics in the western realm can't keep up, the two-kilogram Ligang soldiers in the Magic Mountain don't have to worry about food and clothing. As for the wine, there is a special tent stacked in the Magic Mountain Army Legion, which is a wine warehouse that moves with the army.

When Moshan stuffed three beer bottles into his mouth at the same time, raised his neck, and drank them all in a few sips, the onlookers were all stunned. This is the first time they have seen this new way of playing. Ti Mei, who was in a semi-primitive state of life, was naturally even more surprised that his mouth couldn't be closed, and his eyes were round.

The mountain drops three bottles, and Angel and Polivier unscrew the caps for him and hand them over. Three more wine bottles were put into his mouth at the same time and poured down, and he saw his huge Adam's apple squirming up and down, grunting, and the wine in the three wine bottles was drunk by the magic mountain without breathing, and the magic mountain dropped the wine bottle and took three more bottles.

Before the crossing of the magic mountain, after a school military training, he and his brothers fought beer at the party, he raised his neck and drank more than a dozen bottles in one go, and the confidence and pride of this drink were there.

The Lucky Traveler's huge size has an unusually thick throat, and one beer is two sips, and three beers are put into the big mouth in one go, and the beer falls as if it collapsed in the bottle.

In just a short time, a case of beer was drunk by the Magic Mountain.

With a wave of his hand, he called for a second case, this time cider. The bottle is smaller, and you can open the bottle and pour it into your mouth in seconds. Angai and Polivier, who are in charge of opening the corksage and delivering the wine, are not as fast as the Magic Mountain.

Timei and his brothers in the Scorching Division were dumbfounded!

This time it was a shorter time, and a case of cider was swept away by the Magic Mountain again.

Dozens of wine bottles were thrown at the foot of the magic mountain, and the onlookers applauded like thunder.

Moshan waved his hand and called for a box of wine, he asked his brothers to bring a big bowl, first poured all the boxes of wine into the big bowl, the big bowl was a row of a dozen, he picked up the wine bowl, the wine bowl was more convenient and faster than the wine bottle, he drank more than a dozen bowls of full wine in one go, faster than just drinking the wine bottle.

In the thunderous applause, he glared at the one-eyed charm: "Now let's officially fight wine, just now I just rinsed my mouth first, we not only compare the amount of wine, but also the speed, come here, first move sixty boxes of wine." Thirty boxes for us, thirty boxes for the warriors of your tribe and my mighty men. ”

Angay, Erin, Sweetmouth, Dunson, Polivier, Julie, Groden, Fat Zorro, Chiswick, and others made a loud noise, and the soldiers came out of their tents like ants.

Ti Mei was already shocked by the way and speed of the magic mountain's drinking, his face became ugly, and sweat broke out on his forehead: "It's not fair, you're too big, I'm too small, you're bullying." ”

The little beauty Zira, the thin man Gonthor, the fierce man Xiaga, the smart man Ulf and others heard the commotion, and they couldn't get along, and the tribal warriors all came to see.

Magic Mountain squinted at Zira, Gonthor, Shaga and Ulf who had 'thrown themselves into the net', and his heart had always hoped to take these people into his hands.

In the rear army, the army of his father-in-law Gavin Westerling totaled two thousand people. His own Cregan soldiers, plus the three hundred soldiers of the Warriors and the Amoriel Lodge, made a total of more than two thousand three hundred men. If you can subdue the 3,000 tribal warriors of the Mingyue Mountain Range, it will be more than 7,300 people, and with this group of people, the strength of the Demon Mountain is stronger than any earl and any marquis in the Seven Kingdoms.

The army of the northern frontier marched south to the western frontier to fight, and the assembled army was more than 20,000 people.

Calculate the account, the three thousand combat power of the mountain tribe is a huge wealth, which makes the magic mountain feel itchy.

The Demon Mountain Doujiu attracted four other tribal leaders in addition to Ti Mei, which was exactly what he wanted. With a wave of his hand, he encircled all the leaders of the four mountain tribes: "You are all warriors of the Mingyue Mountain Range, Ti Mei no longer dares to fight alone, do you dare to fight with me, I will fight against the five of you alone." ”

Mountain people are good at wine, men, women and children are good at wine. This has to do with the fact that the humidity in the mountains is too heavy.

As soon as the words of the magic mountain came out, Xia Gazira and the others were moved.

For people who are good drinkers, using wine to bring the relationship closer and break through the psychological defense line is the best way.

Xia Ga smelled the wine, his heart was itchy for a long time, his hands and feet were itchy, and he was itchy all over his body, and he saw that there was wine, beer, and cider, and the wine of these flatland people was a huge temptation for Xia Ga, and he couldn't resist it at all: "Okay, I'll come!"

Xia Ga forgot the grudge that the Magic Mountain threw him away at the Cross Inn, as long as there is wine, he is a friend.

"Count me in. "Ulf, a smart man, is not smart at all when he meets wine.

The thin Gonthor and Zila had already chosen the best position to sit down, they did not speak, but their words and deeds spoke for themselves, and it was purely superfluous to speak again.

In the distance, Tyrion staggered toward him, Bronn following him.

Tyrion has a sense of crisis, the mountain tribe is he tried his best to flicker down from the mountain, but the magic mountain gives him an aggressive feeling, although wine fighting is common in the army, but Tyrion does not feel solid at all.

He felt that the Magic Mountain had a scheming!

The mountain had seen a swaying Tyrion and Bronn beside him, but he didn't care. If nothing else, Tyrion will be forced to leave King's Landing next year and cross the Narrow Sea to join Daenerys, the Mother of Dragons, when the hill tribes will be driven away as garbage by King's Landing garrisons and city dwellers.

Tyrion walked over with a smile and Bronn on his face, and the arena was already crowded, and even Earl Gavin Westerling, who was in the rear, was alarmed and came with his guards to watch.

Magic Mountain is a one-on-five, and more than a dozen brothers are responsible for opening the box and opening the wine bottle, and the two sides compete for the amount of wine. The rhythmic shouts of the soldiers 'ho, ho, ho!' resounded on the east bank of the Green Fork River, floating in the sky, attracting more people to watch.

Fortunately, the Duke of Tywin will not move here until the day after tomorrow, and today and tomorrow will be the time for all the troops to cross the river and camp here. Once the enemy was only a few days' journey from the army, the officers and men of the army were forbidden to drink alcohol.

The leaders of the hill tribes were too upright, and they drank too quickly and harshly, so dozens of boxes of wine were quickly emptied. In the midst of the hoo-ho-hoo-hoo roar, the first to fall was the little beauty Zira, the second was the thin Gonthor, the third was Time, the fourth was Ulf, and the fifth was Shaga.

He took the hand of the magic mountain and shouted, 'Good brother, open another bottle', and then fell down satisfied.

When the magic mountain staggered and was about to sit down, a sweaty Klegane cavalry squeezed in through the cracks: "Lord Gregor, the notepad has sent me to deliver a message to your lordship, Amori Lodge went to hunt down the hundred troops of the Brotherhood without the Banner, and he himself has been killed by the Brotherhood without the Banner, and the Brotherhood without the Banner sent the head of Sir Lodge to Harrenhal, and threatened to attack Harrenhal and drive us all out. ”