"How many pounds of wine do you have in this jar? How do you drink more and more? Nakamoto Sakurako held the wine jar, and her tongue was already a little big.

"What do you care how many pounds it has? Anyway, it's one person and one jar, and you can't get drunk and can't disperse. Ling Xia drooped his tongue and spoke a little verbose.

"Drink it, who is afraid of whom? Isn't it just a drunk? As she spoke, Sakurako Nakamoto raised her head and took a big sip, wiping the wine flowing from the corner of her mouth, and she exhaled happily.

"That's a good amount of alcohol." After complimenting, Ling Xia emptied the wine jar in his hand: "I've finished drinking, this is the third jar, do you still drink it?" ”

"Drink, I'm still awake, and it's no problem to come to the ten altars again, I'm afraid you won't have enough wine." After Nakamoto Sakurako finished speaking, she also emptied the wine jar, shook the empty wine jar towards Ling Xia, and she said drunkenly: "Come again." ”

"It's dripping, there's something wrong with the wood." Ling Xia threw away the two empty jars, and walked to the corner of the camp tent, where there were still four sealed wine jars at this time, Ling Xia casually took out a jar of wine, and looked at one of the wine jars marked with a secret mark, Ling Xia hesitated for a moment.

After a little hesitation, he picked up the wine jar, walked towards Zhongyuan Sakurako with a normal face, returned to his seat, Ling Xia handed the marked wine jar to Zhongyuan Sakura, and then Ling Xia opened the seal of the wine jar in his hand, and glanced at Zhongyuan Sakura, Ling Xia raised his head to drink, looking at Ling Xia's actions, Zhongyuan Sakura did not doubt him, opened the seal, raised his head and drank the marked wine.

"Strange? Why is this wine so strong? After drinking half of the altar, Nakamoto Sakurako was already a little unable to open her eyes, and before she finished speaking, she suddenly tilted her body, closed her eyes, and fell unconscious on the wooden board.

Seeing Nakamoto Sakurako fall into a deep sleep, Ling Xia slowly stood up, he first walked to the door and was drenched in the rain, he was drenched in the rain, he was a little sober, and returned to the tent, he sat down next to Nakamoto Sakurako.

Tilting his head and looking at the comatose Zhongyuan Sakurako, Ling Xia untied a dagger from his waist and put the dagger next to Zhongyuan Sakurako's neck, Ling Xia looked at Zhongyuan Sakurako in front of him, as long as he stabbed lightly, Zhongyuan Sakurako would be killed instantly.

Ling Xia was hesitating in his heart, Zhongyuan Sakurako is the commander of the middle lane soldiers and horses of the island country, if she is killed, the soldiers and horses of the middle lane of the island country will quickly fall into chaos, and it is possible to withdraw the troops if it is not good, and then not only will the crisis in the eastern theater be resolved, but Ling Xia's exploits in killing the commander of the middle lane of the Japanese will make him famous all over the world.

Although killing Zhongyuan Sakura is beneficial to both the Eastern Theater and Ling Xia, especially the greatest benefit to Ling Xia, whether it is fame or merit at that time, it will be enough to make Ling Xia inexhaustible, but after a moment of silence, Ling Xia sighed, slowly withdrew the dagger, and put the dagger into the sheath and loaded it.

The invasion of the island country is not something that Nakamoto Sakurako can stop, even if she is killed, it will not help, the island country will not give up the invasion because of the life and death of Nakamoto Sakurako, kill Nakamoto Sakurako, the island country can send another person over to serve as the commander of the middle lane, and then the eastern theater will still be attacked by the enemy, as for being famous all over the world, Ling Xia is not rare.

Of course, in addition to the actual consideration of the battle situation, there is another reason, that is, Ling Xia can't do it.

With a sigh, Ling Xia picked up the jar of wine in front of Zhongyuan Sakura, at this time there was only half a jar left in the jar, wiped off the marks on the jar, Ling Xia raised his head, and drank the remaining wine with a bang, and after drinking, Ling Xia fell next to Zhongyuan Sakurako with a "bang", and he also fell into a coma.