Pang Tong's mind came up with some fragments of practicing on the mountain. He didn't hate that tribe that much, and the attack was a blessing in disguise, but the killing of a group of elite soldiers was the biggest loss.

"Since they don't want to, forget it, this tribe is more withdrawn, so let them stay on that mountain."

"The Great Patriarch is really magnanimous." Qingzun raised his glass. "I salute the patriarch."

Pang Tong didn't know that he had already drunk a few glasses, but he felt that the alcohol seemed to be starting to shake his mind, and he looked left and right blankly, Xue Yue was not there. A confusion similar to being surrounded by countless enemies came to my mind, and it was due to the absence of the woman who had been guarding him. In this drunken situation, he felt that he was the most deserving of protection. He panicked, and the absence of the woman made him wary of everything around him. The candles on the iron frame in the pupils seemed to overlap, and the joyful voices of the elders were heard in the ears. These people's livers must be specially made, and they have such a good amount of alcohol, Pang Tong thought about it and laughed.

The wind blew in, the candles swayed, and the figures of the people showed afterimages on the white wall, and there was the fragrance of grass in the wind. Pang Tong actually took a drink by himself, and the wine slid down his neck. He looked down at the empty wine glass, and with his left hand he went to pick up the wine jar on the food table, and suddenly his hand was grasped, he frowned blankly like a drunk, and raised his head to see the white tights, which was a woman's graceful slender figure. His mind fluttered, why are there women in the army? His reaction was sluggish, he shook his head and raised his gaze, seeing the snow-white neck, the face of the woman who seemed to never be tanned came into view, and his heart suddenly overflowed with the warmth brought by peace of mind, and he deliberately said angrily: "How can you leave me, what should I do if I am assassinated?" ”

He's a little drunk, but not to the point where he's drunk and messy. But with the help of alcohol, he was talking nonsense to Xueyue, which made him feel very happy. Those around who were toasting each other also laughed after watching it. Xueyue had an expression of not letting her man drink more, and said seriously: "Enough, if you are really drunk, it will be a cow and sheep on the chopping board." ”

Pang Tong's hand was strong, he wanted to lift the wine jar, and it seemed like he wanted to shake off Xue Yue's hand, but Xue Yue held it firmly, and forcefully broke his hand away from the mouth of the altar, and his pupils were commanding. Pang Tong, who had always given orders to others, saw this rare expression, and began to appreciate Xue Yuejue's beautiful and lovely appearance. Xue Yue realized that she was being viewed as a rare treasure, bit her lip, and walked out with a "snort" in the environment where the people around her were laughing, smelling the smell of alcohol rising from these men's bodies, as well as the smell of sweat of individual people.

Pang Tong, who wanted to mess around with him, was thrown down, and a ridiculous mood spread across his body, as if the elders around him did not exist. He felt that he was an object, abandoned by his master, and the panic and uneasiness really made him feel dry and dizzy. But in fact, these are the side effects of drinking, but he has just been immersed in it, and at this time, he has to try to resist, trying to recover every one of his paralyzed nerves. He knew that if he didn't chase him out now, the woman would be going to face him again and not speak.

Snow Pattern suddenly got up, shaking his sturdy but short body, his thick hands gripping the wine bottle.

"Long live the Great Patriarch!"

The others shouted in unison. They stood up and drank their glasses of wine in front of the actual and the leaders in their minds. The numb Pang Tong realized that he had to get up at this moment, he picked up the wine glass and opened his mouth wide, but the wine did not slip in, it was an empty glass. Embarrassed by the strange appearance, he immediately put the cup down. It seems too stupid to go and fill the jar with wine and then salute everyone.

"Look, the great patriarch seems to care about the clan mother."

Lu Du laughed, the black beard was already wet with wine, and the empty inside of the metallic wine bottle in his hand was filled with the wine jar lifted by the other hand, and the sound of water seemed to come from a distant place. He placed the jar heavily on the table, letting the wine sway and splash and fall on the floor and on the table. Behind him, like the others, there were already several jars of wine. They drank a lot, and they looked like they were not drunk and did not return. From the fact that people are still carrying wine, the people of these tribes do not like others to pour wine for themselves, they are all do-it-yourself, rough and heroic, and unrestrained. The maid was idle.

"Come, I'll give the patriarch another drink." Ludu held the wine bottle with both hands, and put it down narrowly.

Pang Tong stood up. The maid who had just put down the wine jar had sharp eyes, and when she saw that there was no wine in his wine glass, she immediately picked up the wine jar on the table. After Pang Tong saw her movements, he was also embarrassed to put the cup towards her. The glass was poured. He found himself flustered by Yukiki's visit just now.

They drank three watches, and at last half of them were drunk, and the attendants were busy. Pang Tong was also staggering, and came to his house with the support of people. One of them helped him, and the other went to push the door, but the door opened by itself. In the darkness inside, Xue Yue stretched out her hand, as if snatching her husband back from the hands of other women, she shot quickly and hard. The person was caught off guard and stayed on the spot, and just as he was about to react, the door with the carved tree pattern was slammed shut.

Pang Tong's vision was hazy and completely blurred. In the darkness, there is a thick fog and a rapidly changing scenery. There was no sound in his ears, and his head fell heavily on his couch. The outline of the snow moon in the black sky seemed to freeze like a cloud, and sometimes began to change again. But this change is an instantaneous fast-forward, not a gradual change. His sluggish mind soon short-circuited.

Early in the morning, the first rays of sunshine greeted him. Through the thin paper window, the slight brightness on Pang Tong's face ignited the tip of his nose, and the white light began to spread little by little on his face. Outside, the birds begin to move, signaling the arrival of another day. The weather began to get muggy again, and Pang Tong moved his mouth, as if chewing, swallowing the object. But there is only saliva in the cavity. He felt sick to his stomach, and the whole person sat up. The person who woke up suddenly, breathing rapidly, sweat on his forehead as if a heavy rain had just come. He complained about such a bad weather, pushed the window open with one hand, and the breeze outside blew in his face, making him feel that all the anxiety, anxiety, and discomfort from last night to the present had disappeared.

He felt hungry and it was better to eat something. So he turned around and put his feet on the ground. For a moment, he was stunned, and only after blinking did he return to his normal breathing and breathe a sigh of relief.

Xue Yue had been sitting on the edge of his couch, staring at his face at this time. There was a bit of sadness on her face.

"What's wrong with you?" Pang Tong asked casually.

Thankfully, Xue Yue was not silent. "Do you want to live a peaceful life?"

But this sentence was like a dark cloud climbing Xue Yue's face, and the two seemed to be separated by 108,000 miles, and he couldn't understand the girl's mind.

"Of course, but I still have a lot of work to do."

Xue Yue frowned, and immediately let go, as if she didn't want people to see her emotions, and pursed her lips and got up. She walked over to a red-lacquered square table, sat down on a wooden chair with a backrest, lifted the kettle, filled the cup, and drank it to herself, as if she hadn't drunk it for a long time, and she seemed to be pleased with the taste of the water and the feeling of quenching her thirst, and smiled. But the stiffness of this smile was really engraved in Pang Tong's mind.

"She wants something, but it seems like I can't give it to her right now." Pang Tong didn't want to face that answer, the thing she wanted. But he accurately grasped Xue Yue's psychological dynamics in his heart. It was the most sober moment when he was drunk, and he was glad for it.

His mouth was dry, and when he saw Xue Yue drinking water, he ran over barefoot unbearably, and after sitting down at will, he dragged the kettle over in a hurry like a child, and turned over the porcelain cup that was poured into the coffee-colored wooden plate. He was so anxious that the overflowing water flowed out, slid from the table to the edge of the table, and landed on his left leg. A nice feeling of coolness made him feel nothing uncomfortable. But Xue Yue gave him an angry look, and then, as if she didn't want to drink tea at the same table with someone who behaved vulgarly, she got up and left the room. The door was slammed shut, as if to protest Pang Tong and raise his grievances.

Pang Tong drank the water with a curse-lifting coolness that penetrated his entire body, freeing him from the dry feeling of a dead man's corpse.

In July, I have the will to conquer the world, as well as the temptation to miss my wife and children. Pang Tong couldn't wait to point the 150,000 troops of the horse infantry army and marched to Yongchang County in the west. Yongchang County is the largest and most populous county in the southern territory, and the terrain is so complex that even the people of the adjacent counties do not know what is going on there. However, the internal military power of the Ren people seems to be unstoppable, without scruples. They tasted too much of the joy of victory.

After crossing the boundary river between the two counties, they arrived at Nanyan County in the south of Yongchang County, and the spies reported that the Dilong Clan had stationed troops in the area of the Yula tribe in the southwest. The Mon people stationed troops in the territory of the Pu'er people in the northwest, and the two sides formed a corner. Judging from such a strategic layout, Pang Tong realized that the enemy was not so simple. Moreover, the scale of the Dilong Clan's garrison is between eight and one hundred thousand, which has been clearly investigated by the spies. However, the number of Mon soldiers has not yet been discovered. The cautious Pang Tong thought it was necessary to send more spies. He kept the army in the heat-studded steppe.

With golden borders, a black background, and a white background, the flag of the Ren tribe flutters in the hot wind, and it seems that it may rise at any time with the hot air. The soldiers held the flagpole tightly, their sweat profuse, their faces dark, and their expressions solemn. By the evening, Pang Tong ordered the village to be settled. The next day, Pang Tong waited anxiously.