Chapter 475: Down

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"My lord, good wine, good wine, my father said that good wine should be exchanged for silver, not treasure money." Li Xiang watched a lot of TV, and his performance reached the point of perfection.

"Silly boy, why are you still here?" Among them, the older one is called Mandu Latu, who has been in the army for a long time, but he is more cautious, less courageous, and does not make much money, and finally he was sent to this place where birds don't, and he was also driven here to guard the city gate in the improvised bonfire party, which was naturally resentful.

"Roast leg of lamb, it's late, adults won't let you go." Li Xiang saw that the kid was more cautious, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Uncle Mandu Latu," the other younger one is Mandu Latu's nephew Hairi, his father wanted him to be rich so he gave him this name, and he couldn't think of the same as his uncle Mandu Latu, and he didn't get any money: "I guess it's a stupid boy who moves slowly, uncle, you have a few pieces of silver on you, let's change some wine and drink this night." ”

I was so moved, Li Xiang was so active in helping him make excuses for Hairi, he was about to give a special award, and people who didn't know still thought that Hairi was a spy arranged by Li Xiang among the enemy?

"It will cost Lao Tzu's money," Mandu Latu muttered, but he didn't dare to rob it, after all, the stupid boy has been mixing well with Baihu recently, unless he doesn't want to mix in the revolutionary ranks, or it's better to be honest: "Where did your kid's money go."

"Hey, hey." Hairi smiled, an expression that all men understand.

"A pot of wine, a tael of silver, cheap, cheap." Li Xiang didn't want the lion to open his mouth, so he just had to make some money by the way.

"It's expensive, it's expensive." Mandu Latu grunted for a long time, and finally took out a shiny silver from his arms, Li Xiang pretended to be happy to take it, and pretended to bite it.

However, the young man of Hairi was a little anxious, and he grabbed the wine jug and poured it into his mouth: "Good wine, good wine, good wine." ”

Mandu Latu was a little unhappy, Lao Tzu paid the money, you still robbed Lao Tzu, so he grabbed the wine bottle, and poured it into his mouth, a hot line flowed down his throat, as if all the nerves in his body were stimulated, a warmth began to spread from his heart, and his brain seemed to be numb signals, and a lazy mood gradually spread.

"Good wine, it's really good wine." Mandu Ratu couldn't help but moan.

Li Xiang secretly got a sigh of relief, added drugs and sheep's hesitant liquor, and if you don't drink it to death, you will drink it until you climb down: "Adult, drink, drink." ”

Sheep heel is one of the famous poisonous plants, is a common Chinese herbal medicine, often used as an anesthetic and analgesic in medicine, and is also one of the main formulas of Ma Boiling San, which was known to Li Xiang and Zhu Wenwu in the most complex poison in history last time.

Hairi saw that Mandu Latu snatched his wine bottle, and he was a little unhappy, but the money was from his old man, and the old man's status was high, so he had to stare at the bottle with less and less wine.

At this time, Li Xiang pretended to be drunk and muttered: "Good wine, good wine, good wine." ”

As he spoke, he fell to the ground, and the bottle of wine in his hand was naturally placed on the ground, which was a difficult action, Li Xiang secretly cheered for himself, and after pouring it, the wine did not spill at all, which was comparable to the Chinese diving team.

Hairi only took a sip just now, but it caused a gluttony, seeing that Li Xiang had fallen to the ground and didn't know what to do, and there was a bottle of wine that had just been opened in his hand, where could he bear it, he picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth with Mandu Latu.

"Uncle Mandu Latu," said young Hairi, his mouth full of wine, "why do you say we don't have wine to drink?" ”

Mandu Latu drank a bottle of wine, he couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, he thought that this wine was similar to his Mongolian milk wine, but he didn't think it was at the same level at all: "Hairi, we didn't drink wine, because we didn't kill the Han people, you didn't see the adults, he killed a lot of Han people, and he became a hundred households." ”

"Is there alcohol to drink when you kill?" Hairi's young body kept shaking, and finally collapsed.

Mandu Ratu shook the bottle and said to himself, "What about this wine, what about this wine." ”

"One, two, three, pour." As soon as Li Xiang finished counting, Mandu Latu finally collapsed: "Young man, I don't know if there is alcohol to drink when killing people, but if I don't kill you, I will have no alcohol to drink in the future." ”

Li Xiang hesitated for a moment, but finally pushed the two drunkards away, and then lifted the beam of the gate with great force.

Finally, light a torch and sit in front of the path and shake it.

"My lord, my old Liang finally saw you." Liang Wu is like a mother who has lost her child, and she wants to hug Li Xiang.

"Go, be serious with Lao Tzu." Li Xiang hurriedly let everyone walk into the gate: "Just do what you have to do, grandma, it's not serious when you see it." ”

"Your Excellency, please rest assured." Liang Wu said on behalf of the special battalion: "The special battalion should have 300 people, but it is actually 300 people, please go on the road." ”

"Top." Li Xiang wants to jump off the cliff, can you kid speak, look at Lao Tzu: "Brothers, wait for the glory, for this moment." Whoever does not descend, kill. ”

"Kill." The three hundred people drank sullenly, and then went to their own mothers according to the plan they had prepared before.

Li Ji and LΓΌ Wu led 200 men to attack from the direction of Zaofang in the west, while Liang Wu and Li Xiang attacked head-on.

"Stop, stop." The guard at the main gate of the barracks was quite clever, and when he saw Li Xiang walking towards the main gate, he shouted loudly.

"Good wine, good wine, good food, good food." Li Xiang muttered with his tongue wide open.

"Then I'm a stupid boy." The guard at the main gate smiled and said loudly, "But you can't enter the barracks now, go and sleep outside." ”

"To enter, to enter." Li Xiang quickened his pace, and the short knife in his hand also took advantage of this to get into his hand.

"I can't let you in without an order from an adult." The guards still have a certain affection for the silly boy played by Li Xiang, and it is estimated that it is for the sake of wine and meat.

Seeing that Li Xiang was about to walk to him without saying a word, the two guards were a little panicked and said loudly: "Stand back, stand back." ”

"Kill." Li Xiang suddenly shouted, and the fit rushed towards the two guards.

Although the two guards were vigilant, they were still a step slower to react, and the short knife in Li Xiang's hand had already stabbed in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", like thunder, and I saw a burst of fire in the direction of the stove room on the west side of the barracks accompanied by thick smoke to break through the night, and the earth bomb that had already been buried under the stove room exerted its greatest strength, and a stone wall that was still built was still strong cracked and fell down in an instant.

"Kill." The guards were suddenly attacked, and they were frightened by the sudden loud noise, where could they resist Li Xiang's attack, and there were two screams in succession, and the guards had fallen in a pool of blood.

Li Xiang did not hesitate, waved his hand to let Liang Wu come up, took the soil bomb in his hand and buried it under the door of the barracks, and then quickly ignited the fire line, and soon, there was another loud bang, and the gate of the village was also broken.

"Little Lizi," Li Xiang looked at Li Ji, who was a little excited, and said seriously: "You really think about it." ”