He Batyue raised the wine bag, took a sip, and grinned a little.

"It's like this spirit, when you drink it, you will feel bitter and spicy in your mouth, although you will be a little drunk later, but it will always make people taste and warm.

General Li Chong is this wine, take us to sweep the world, although at that time will feel bitter and difficult, but will arouse the enthusiasm of the soldiers to serve the country, even if someone from the obstruction, but there will always be descendants to recall the spirit of General Li Chong.

No matter what the result is, General Li Chong's deeds of loyalty to the country will definitely influence more and more people to devote themselves to the tide of defending their homes and the country, and appreciate the benefits of this spirit. ”

After He Batyue finished speaking, he poured another sip of strong wine and shouted violently: "It's been a long time, brothers, let's give a glass to the brothers opposite!" ”

Hearing He Batyue's words, several leaders of the rebel army shouted and shouted, and after a while, they listened to their earth-shattering shouts.

"The brother on the opposite side walks one, don't dare to fight, don't be verbose!"

He Bayue nodded very satisfied, raised his chin, and picked at Zilong.

Zilong was an eye-opener, but he didn't expect that He Batyue, who had always been silent and delicate, would bring out such a group of soldiers who were as hateful as He Batsheng.

Thinking about it, he turned around and shouted.

"Get out of here!"

Zilong has long been famous in the army, and all the soldiers have admired him for a long time for his deeds of being in the middle of the three yuan, using soldiers like ghosts, and overwhelming Gao Aocao.

Coupled with the obvious provocation by others, the bloody nature of the man on the battlefield had already been aroused, and when he heard Zilong's joking scolding, a rush of brains rushed over, and the momentum was better than that of charging into battle.

The soldiers rushed over, and several team leaders stood up and nodded to Zilong, Zilong said, show them our spirit!

Without saying a word, several team leaders waved their hands, and the shouts of the soldiers of the Northern Expeditionary Army struck out like a tide.

"The battlefield wine field does not suffer, and if you don't get drunk and die, you will not return. If you don't admit instigation and refuse to admit defeat, you have to blow it if you have wine! ”

After shouting, he poured a big mouthful, wiped his mouth after drinking, and laughed.

Zilong shook his head, and all the soldiers of the Northern Expeditionary Army felt that their faces were gloomy, and they lowered their heads in disdain.

Rufeng and the others saw that Zilong was like an arm commander to this group of rebels, and they even shook their heads, they were already dumbfounded, who would have thought that Zilong said in a low voice: "If you have this momentum when you are charging into battle, who else in the world can stop it?" ”

When the generals heard this, they seemed to be greatly stimulated, and immediately stood up two strong men, looked at Zilong, and then said to He Bayue: "This general, my family is not satisfied, the young general is presumptuous, dare to ask the general's approval, let the brothers on the opposite side come over, let's fight it!" ”

When He Batyue heard this, he became interested and played with the taste: "How do you want to fight the male and female?" ”

The young general said: "Move the knife and the gun......"

Zilong heard all the "um" sounds, glanced at the young general, the young general saw it, and added with a smile: "Moving a knife and a gun is not a hero, let's fight hard, compare the amount of wine ......"

Hearing the young general's words, Zilong calmed down and said with a smile: "You are free, third brother, you look at the arrangement." ”

He Bayue nodded without hesitation, and with a shout, the rebel army also ran over.

Zilong stood up, looked around, raised the wine bag, and said loudly: "Brothers, today our rebel army and the rebel army are going to decide here, whether the rebel army is the king or the rebel army is the hegemon, it depends on the next one, the dragon fights!" ”

After saying this, the rebel army who did not know the inside story was terrified, they were already sleepy and lacking horses, and there were many wounded, and if they wanted to deal with the righteous army that was in full swing, I am afraid it would be......

Who would have thought that He Bayue slapped Zilong and scolded with a smile: "Brother Zilong, you are really enough to lose, before the war started, you will damage the morale of our army first, do you have such a play?" ”

Zilong smiled thiefly and said in a low voice: "Of course I hope that my brothers will win, and I will blatantly make ghosts, what can you do?" ”

Before He Bayue could complain, Zilong straightened up and shouted: "Okay, I announce, the big battle begins, the first round, break your wrists, the brothers of the two armies challenge at will, and those who lose consciously drink, don't ink!" ”

When the brothers of the rebel army heard this, they realized that Zilong had been bluffing for a long time, and he turned out to be a competitor, and after listening to Zilong's words, he laughed out loud.

Thousands of people gathered together in a noisy manner, and the scene instantly became chaotic, regardless of whether you had seen it on the battlefield, or a fellow villager or an unknown life, the two forces that were originally-for-tat were clamoring and squeezing together, breaking wrists, drinking, wrestling, singing, dancing, chatting, bragging, bragging......

Zilong looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh, these people originally had no intersecting fates, because of a war, they came together, and it was either you who died or I died, but now they are having a big party, what a wonderful fate.

"See? People always like to live in peace and tranquility, who wants to get involved in a war and fight for their lives? That's what people want. ”

Zilong's feelings, the four brothers all agreed, but their positions were different.

"So, Brother Zilong, you should see that the world is unified, so why do you want to work with those anti-thieves? Come on, let's brothers work together, and the whole world can go. ”

Zilong shook his head and continued: "Our brothers, we are all lucky, except for me, we are all from noble and wealthy families, of course we don't know the suffering of the people.

You see that they are happy now, who knows what a cruel situation they faced when they fought on the battlefield? Life or death, for most of them, is not just a personal matter, but also determines the survival of a family.

If it weren't for the desperation, would you ask any of the rebels if they were willing to get involved in this war? No one wants to, but what is the root cause of the war? ”

What Zilong said, the four brothers all understood, and they all saw it with their own eyes, especially Zilong used to be a Han slave, Rufeng knew quite a lot about what kind of life he had been through.

So, nodding his head, Rufeng said, "Is it because of the existence of slaves?" ”

After Rufeng finished speaking, Zilong shook his head and muttered, "More than that." ”

He Batsheng seemed to have his own opinion, and said with emotion: "Maybe it's because people are fighting to win!" ”

Zilong sneered and shook his head, seeing that He Bayue was still pondering, Yuwentai stared at himself with deep eyes, and Zilong said meaningfully: "It's because of the existence of class!" ”

After listening to Zilong's words, the brothers were puzzled, they knew about class, but what did class have to do with war?

Zilong smiled bitterly and asked Yuwentai, who seemed to be the most thoughtful: "Black otter, if Empress Dowager Hu asks you to die, will you go?" What if it's Emperor Xiaoming? (To be continued.) )