Looking at the wolf head in front of him, this skinny appearance, the soldier was a little afraid that the wolf head would go out and be bullied by that group of people with the strength of alcohol, so it was difficult to say whether he could survive tonight.

The old man in the guise of a wolf's head behaved extremely calmly, waved his hand at the soldier, and said:

"I'm already this old bone, they asked for wine, and I gave it to them, presumably there is no need to embarrass me, even if they don't embarrass me, I'm afraid I may not be able to live on the battlefield in the future, so ah, I'm sure I'm going to get this wine bag back, I don't have any other preferences, just take a sip."

After listening to the wolf's words, the soldier also fell silent.

I had mixed feelings when I was told by the wolf's words, in fact, the soldier really wanted to help the old man in front of him, and let the old man drink it alive, anyway, he would die.

However, after an impulsive thought, the soldier fell silent, because he knew that he could not do this, and the tent said it was a tent, but it was actually a sleeping bag for two people.

There are so many people on the other side, and under the punches and kicks, he and the old man may become body bags if they are in this tent.

This is another way to use this tent.

For those who died in battle, they sorted out three people for rest, and the rest was used to clean up the battlefield and put their comrades in it for easy transportation.

One tent was enough to squeeze five people.

"Hurry up, old man!"

The soldiers outside opened their mouths to urge, obviously waiting a little impatiently.

"Hey, here we are."

The wolf's head untied the rope of the tent and got out of it, allowing him to slowly re-tie the tent to prevent air leakage.

"Hurry up old man, where's the wine?"

When the wolf head came out, he saw six people standing in front of him, apparently two tent people joining forces, and the wolf head smiled and took out the wine bag from his arms.

Suddenly, the six of them were obviously extremely excited, as if the evil wolf had seen the delicious meat, their eyes widened, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Give!"

The wolf head threw away the wine bag, and immediately the six people made a mess, and the first person to get it directly raised his head and poured it down.

And the few people around naturally couldn't just wait, but kept shouting, urging: "Drink less, horse!" That's it, six of us! ”

Of course, people who say this are not necessarily worried that others will not be able to drink, but they are afraid that they will be miserable if they are really the sixth.

"Oops, too much, too much, some too much."

The wolf head watched several people scramble, but sighed softly.

"What's more? How many farts! Is there any old man? ”

Only then was the fourth person divided, the wine in the wine bag had been drunk by the three people in front of him, and the fourth person could only hold the wine bag and suck it hard, but he still couldn't suck anything out.

So when the fourth man heard the wolf's words, he was annoyed and scolded.

As for the other two, they were even more angry and unwilling.

However, the three people who had drunk it, and the fourth person who had smelled the wine, looked at the wolf's head with doubts in their eyes.

The first soldier who had drunk wine asked with a cold glint in his eyes: "Old man, this wine of yours is not ordinary wine, it is so mellow, even if Lao Tzu couldn't drink such pure wine in Kyoto before he set out on the expedition, where did you get it?" Is there still one? ”

After all, before he came, this soldier ruffian still thought that most of what the old man had in his hands was the kind of inferior and bitter wine mixed with water, snow water, and mud water that the people in the rivers and lakes had sold to them before.

That kind of wine, if it is not in the current situation, they are not willing to drink it, although the wine does not add up well, but after all, it still has some wine.

But after drinking the old man's wine, the greed in the hearts of these people was infinitely magnified.

"Yes, old man, didn't you just talk too much? Do you still have it? Is it in your tent? Get it out for us! ”

The fourth soldier who smelled the smell of wine was already glaring at the wolf's head with red eyes, walked directly to the wolf's head, raised his hand and grabbed the wolf's broken collar, and threatened viciously.

The wolf head did not continue to disguise at this moment, nor did he show any panic, after all, in his eyes, to kill these people is just a matter of moving his fingers.

"Phew! You old man, like a dead man, what are you laughing at! Tell me where the rest of the wine is! ”

With everyone's questioning, everyone has subconsciously felt that the old man in front of him must still be hiding this kind of good wine, after all, this kind of good wine is on his body, how can he not drink it? And now there is still left, and it can be shared with others during the day.

There must be a lot, otherwise who would be so stupid?

The wolf's head shook the fourth ruffian's hand twice, then grinned, and slowly raised his head, the pair of different pupils that no one present had noticed, flashed a strange light in the moonlight.

"I mean, there's too many of you."

As the words fell, the fourth ruffian saw the old man in his hand under the moonlight, and suddenly his eyes became so strange that he couldn't help but be startled, and he hurriedly let go of his hand, but it was already over.

The fourth soldier only felt that the temperature on his body was passing wildly, and in the cold, he couldn't notice the pain at all, and a cut in his chest had pierced his body, and blood gushed out in an instant, flowing a drop.

It was very quiet, and the other five people present did not notice the wolf's head making a move, but just watched his companion take two steps back, and then directly knelt on the ground, his head tilted, completely paralyzed, and blood appeared in front of everyone.

"You!"

With only this sound, the five people instantly spewed out four bright red spring pillars, which looked more and more weird in the moonlight.

The man in the middle collapsed to the ground when the four of his companions spewed blood.

That murderous aura, a murderous intent that was more piercing than the cold wind in the northern frontier, directly exploded a blank in his mind.

It also completely made the only remaining ruffian realize that there really is an infernal purgatory in this world, even if there is no miserable wail of a hundred bones, it is enough to make people feel infinite horror.

"You... Who the hell are you... You..."

I don't know how long it took for the ruffian who was paralyzed on the ground to ask tremblingly, but at this moment his limbs were still weak, he couldn't even move a finger, and he was already incontinent.

"You don't need to know who I am, I just need you to answer my questions, and if you answer well, I will naturally leave and I will not kill you."

The wolf's head walked to the soldier's dough and slowly squatted down, the double knives in his hands oozing with white moonlight.