343. The Great Wine

"!" the people next to him all picked up their wine bowls. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The soldiers around the other bonfires also picked up their wine bowls and shouted heroically.

Zhuo Ziheng stood with one leg circled and one leg bent, sat on the ground holding a wine bowl, and said loudly: "First of all, let's make a bowl for our new young soldiers!

"Dry dry dry!" After a hearty yell, it was all toasted.

Zhuo Yijia and Zhihua also picked up the wine bowl, laughed with it, and drank it all!

Hong Shan was a little hesitant, holding the wine bowl and frowning, this bloody atmosphere made her want to follow the heroic work, but she really hadn't touched the wine......

Just when she was sad and sad, Zhuo Yijia on the side took her wine bowl and drank it all again without looking at it!

It was enough for Liwei to integrate into her, and there was no need to force Hongshan to drink too. She held back the heat in her chest, laughing heartily with everyone, and her mouth exposed outside the mask was spicy red by the spirits unique to the Northland.

"Oh yo, good amount of wine!" Chen Qing on the side looked at Zhuo Yijia who had two bowls in a row, and he really admired it at this time!

"I don't usually have any hobbies at home, just drinking, haha!" Zhuo Yijia said heroically while wiping his mouth with his sleeve.

"I really gave birth to the wrong daughter, if it's a man, isn't it heroic?" someone next to him laughed teasingly.

Zhuo Yijia also laughed: "Which one said the wrong daughter, I can also fight in the army with my daughter, and I have to be a general with my daughter!"

"Good ambition!" Zhuo Ziheng on the other side praised with a smile, and then turned his head to the other soldiers in the army and said: "I just heard that people picked the five of you one by one! If you generals don't practice diligently, you won't even be able to beat women on the battlefield in the future!"

An undisguised heroic laugh spread.

The noise was still there, drinking bowls of wine, and the roasted meat was slowly cooked, so I began to tear it open and eat it.

Zhuo Yijia sat back in his position, followed by drinking and eating meat, and continued the topic of generals, tearing meat and eating, while looking at Zhang Yun: "What do you want to say? ”

Zhang Yun paused with his hand in the wine bowl, and then came to Zhuo Yijia's side: "No, the son of the world is not close to women, and there is not even a maid by his side, where did he come from." I heard that ......" Zhang Yun looked around, and lowered his voice in Zhuo Yijia's ear: "I heard that the son of the world is a good man"

"Poof" Zhuo Yijia's mouth squirted out of the wine he was drinking.

She suddenly remembered the gossip that Lin Yuqi and the others talked about together when they were in the capital.

"What? Don't you believe it? Seriously, a lot of people say that" Zhang Yun also sighed as he spoke: "Good man, hey...... Such a handsome person...... But don't be too sad, isn't there still General Zhuo without a son, General Zhuo likes his daughter, he doesn't get along, and there are no maids around. As he spoke, Zhang Yunbian winked at Zhuo Yijia, revealing a 'you understand' look.

Zhuo Yijia took a bite of the meat, and looked at Zhang Yun while chewing: "General Zhuo and Shizi are not close to women, why do you think Shizi is a good man?"

"Feeling, you don't understand. Saying that, Zhang Yun also tore the meat and ate it, and waved his hand at Zhuo Yijia: "You are too young to understand." If the prince doesn't like men anymore, he can only become a Buddha on the ground. ”

"Ahem...... Zhuo Yijia choked on the wine he was drinking, stopped talking with a smile, and didn't ask any more.

The higher the wine, the more fragrant the meat becomes. At the end of the drink, I don't know who started and began to roar the military song.

"The autumn is cool in September, the frost is flying in the four fields, the sun and the moon are fighting, and it will finally return to Nanshang!

The white-haired old mother is looking forward to breaking her liver and sausage, and her wife is so embarrassed that she is alone in the empty room.

…………”

One overshadowed another, and it became louder and louder, and at last, the whole army began to sing, resounding over the palace.

Zhuo Yijia sat in the crowd, holding a wine bowl, looking at the late night sky, and sang along sentence by sentence:

The autumn is cool in September, the frost is flying in the four fields, the sun and the moon are fighting, and it will finally return to Nanshang!

The white-haired old mother is looking forward to breaking her liver and sausage, and her wife is so embarrassed that she is alone in the empty room.

The brothers want to see him, they stomp their feet and wipe their palms, and the sisters miss each other, and they shed a thousand tears.

Therefore, make friends, visit the door, window brothers, ask short questions.

Once the soldiers are engaged, the spear is killed, the flesh and bones are muddy, and the battlefield is fought together.

Why don't you think about your hometown, go to your hometown, reunite at home, and be healthy forever!

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King Huairong lay on the bed in the middle of the room, his eyes closed slightly, listening to the singing outside, his mouth moved slightly, followed by a whisper, the room was very quiet, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

In the middle of the night, there was sudden foreign harassment, and some responsible soldiers led troops to deal with it overnight. No one took the small fights and harassment to heart.

The next day, Zhuo Yijia went to the barracks, was taken by Changyu, and a piece of Hongshan and Zhihua, after the report, entered the military volume, and in the afternoon followed her commander Liu Shoubei, and went to the camp of the fifty soldiers she was in charge of.

In the morning, the soldiers practiced with the large army, and in the afternoon, they practiced in their own battalion. They have never had a general flag, so they practice with the adults of the hundred households at the next level, but occasionally they are lazy. In the high-intensity military life, I always like to play cards and drink two sips of wine in my spare time in the afternoon.

The military discipline in northern Liaobei is very strict, and drinking and playing cards are all small rules, but because there is no during the campaign, the hundred households who command these dozens of people will turn a blind eye, and every ten days or so, they are allowed to rest for an afternoon.

Zhuo Yijia wore a neat and simple bun on her coarse cloth head, and carried a bow and arrow borrowed from the barracks on her back, and her archery skills were more exquisite than hand-to-hand combat.

Of course, as for the means of killing, what she is best at is naturally Qin Yan.

The day she came would be an afternoon of rest for them. Gather in groups of three or five, or play cards, or drink, or lie on the ground and watch the sky, or practice boxing together, or go to catch fish outside the camp......

Hundreds of households looked at the military books and formations in the official tent of this small camp, and rested outside in twos and threes.

Seeing Liu Shoubei coming, they all stood up straight: "Liu Shoubei!"

"Liu Shoubei!"

"Liu Shoubei!"

Hearing the sound outside, the hundred households in the official tent hurriedly opened the tent and came out, and when they saw Liu Shoubei, they hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Liu Shoubei!"

Liu Shoubei is a six-rank general, he is more than one or two orders taller, he is his Shangguan's Shangguan, as soon as he sees someone coming, he immediately lifts his whole body.

Liu Shoubei nodded at him, 'um', and didn't enter the account, but just swiped his waist to the side: "It's a good weather, you are all fighting for me in the autumn breeze!"

Baihu followed and glanced at the soldiers standing next to him, frowned, and did not speak. Waiting to be reprimanded by Liu Shoubei