Chapter 253: The Waste Gong Scattering Meridians Are Fully Sealed (5/7)
Before arriving at Zhuyazhou, everyone had made many conjectures, but never thought that Haikou would be peaceful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
According to the description of the two Fu Shu brothers, there are many wars in this land. Maybe it's because there are more races, and all the nationalities will prevent the others? If you are not careful, it will cause a great scuffle among various ethnic groups.
These people's families will naturally have rudimentary weapons and start a war, and everything today has long been unconvinced.
Xun Yu and Jia Xu both thought it was funny, although the two were not good at landing operations at that time, after listening to the opinions of Cai Mao and Gan Ning, they also made several landing plans. After all, before the war, the more carefully thought out, the better.
From now on, the imperial court should not give even a single soldier to Jiaozhou. There is still a process for recruits to be trained.
The soldiers who participated in the war to recover Jiaozhou and Sanmiao now finally have a trace of veteran posture.
For any soldier, if you sacrifice one, you will lose one. What's more, Zhao Yun's vision is far-sighted, and he is not just staring at Zhu Yazhou.
If there are casualties on this island, how will the cross-sea war continue in the future? It is estimated that at that time, casualties will be inevitable.
In an unfamiliar place, Gan Ning marched in the direction of the Indian Ocean in the rising sea some time ago, and there was no shortage of wars. Although there was a one-sided victory, the casualties of the soldiers were in the triple digits.
Zhao Yun didn't come back for lunch, he communicated with those family owners.
A lot of the friendship of the Chinese people is established at the wine table, so he must have a good relationship with the feelings of all ethnic groups in such a banquet for himself. Not only the elected representatives, but also the slightly larger families around will participate.
The news that Zhou Cang brought back made Jia Xu and Xun Yu bittersweet.
Happily, there will be another battle to fight soon; The worry is that in this land, the Han army is not familiar with the terrain at all, even if there is a powerful armed force like the trap camp to open the way in front, casualties will be inevitable at that time.
Zhao Yun didn't expect that the Zhuya people in this era would actually start to use coconuts to make drinks.
I have never drunk it in my previous life, a reed tube, inserted into the coconut with a small eye, can not only slightly reduce the heat and quench thirst, but also the pure natural taste makes people drink very comfortable.
A middle-aged man asked people to carry the wine jar to the bamboo building, and struggled to carry a jar of wine.
"Master Ma, why did you send it here personally?" Dian Wei hurried to help.
"We cook for Da Shuai on weekdays and know his preferences." Master Ma smiled innocently: "If it doesn't suit his taste, the big camp is next to it anyway, and I'll go back and make it for him right away." It's hot here, and it won't be cold when you bring it over. ”
Dian Wei scratched his scalp, not knowing what to say, Zhou Cang muttered on the side: "If you want to wait, just wait here." The first time the handsome had dinner with the natives, he had to eat his own meal, would anyone be disgusted when it was spread? ”
"What does it matter to us that others are disgusted?" Master Ma insisted on his opinion: "As the person next to Dashuai, I was sent by my wife to cook for him, so I naturally have to think about Dashuai." ”
Now, even Zhou Cang can't say anything.
Locals like bamboo buildings, which are much cooler than ordinary houses.
Zhao Yun was surrounded by people of all races, their faces were either frightened, reverent or afraid, and many people took the opportunity to communicate with him.
There are no tables in the area, so the meal is a washed wooden board spread in the middle, which is already filled with many clay pots, stewed with local specialties.
Zhao Yun talked and laughed a lot, and rice wine was like drinking water.
At this moment, his eyes lit up when he saw the familiar wine jar: "Dian Wei, you come to open the mud seal and pour the wine for everyone!" ”
Everyone didn't expect this to happen, and they were a little stunned. Even on a lonely island, the matter of poisoning wine has not been heard of. What if this Han Chinese official who came from afar was poisoned?
As soon as the mud seal was opened, a thick aroma of wine wafted out of it, all of them were drunkards, and they had never smelled such fragrant wine.
The clear liquor was served in an earthen bowl, and everyone's eyes were straight.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today is your answer to Ben Shuai." Zhao Yun smiled faintly and raised the wine bowl: "This is our home-brewed wine, the degree is relatively high, please drink it slowly, I will do it first as respect." ”
He drank it all, smiling as he watched as the people learned to finish it themselves, and many of them choked and turned red and coughed violently.
"Eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables!" Zhao Yun was extremely happy: "Didn't Ben Shuai warn you?" I want to drink slowly, I drink a lot, and I usually don't dare to drink much, but I will reach the amount of about a catty. ”
Of course, that was when he didn't have to work. Besides, if you want to drink, it's like in the novel I read in my previous life, Duan Yu used internal force to force wine, which didn't mean anything at all, it was purely a waste.
Master Ma's eyes didn't look into the bamboo house, he saw the two jars of wine sent in send out two empty jars, he was silent, and ordered the little servants who came with him to send the jars back together.
Zhou Cang saw his back, and the corners of his mouth burned, how could our handsome family be so delicate? Drink and eat, and often spend time with yourself and others. What food hasn't he eaten in the old man? Even the food of ordinary soldiers was eaten with relish.
After Master Ma entered the camp of the Chinese army, he walked to his room, and there was a person who looked and was about the same height as him.
"I'd better do it!" He muttered, his hand like electricity, and then the man fell limply on the bed.
After a while, he walked out of the room again, and ordered the servants to carry ten more jars of wine.
Haikou is really too troublesome, and even horse-drawn carriages can't pass. It's not big in the wine jar, and a jar of wine is only twenty catties.
Halfway through, he suddenly told the two leading servants to go on their own, and he still had something to go back to the camp to deal with.
When the men were gone, he slowly walked on another path.
Master Ma controls his breathing and is always calm. About two miles away, I saw Li costumes drying on the straw rope in the yard of the family, so I flew in and tore off my clothes and pants and left.
When he got to a grove, he quickly changed his clothes, and he didn't know where to take out a knife. What a loser, he actually used such a good knife as a hoe, he dug a pit and buried the changed clothes in it.
Master Ma exerted all around him, and then pulled a bush to cover it, and stepped on it a few times with his feet. Then he stepped on the small dirt bag where the clothes were buried, put the bushes on it, checked it a few times, and pulled it a few times with his hand.
After putting on his turban, he walked out of the woods with his body bent, and his face was a different person.
There are many rivers in the vicinity, and many farmers carry boats to work in the fields.
Master Ma saw a young man park his boat on the bank of the river, and lightly waved to the girl not far away, and the two of them went into the dense forest next to them.
He untied the cable with his hands and feet, and shook the oar with great speed. The boat flew like a fly in his hands, and in a moment it rushed out of the river and into the sea, never to be seen again.
The banquet in the bamboo building continued, Zhao Yun was very happy today, and he had never thought of entering Zhuya in this way.
But it's strange, if you drank in the past, you wouldn't get drunk no matter how you drank, but today I'm so drunk that my head is groggy, is it possible that I haven't slept well during this time?
He remained silent and stopped drinking.
What are you kidding, who would dare to persuade him if he doesn't drink?
Zhao Yun couldn't remember how he came back, so he fell asleep when he arrived at the big tent.
I slept darkly, and my head hurt a little when I woke up.
"Water!" Zhao Yun screamed, but found that no one had come in.
What's going on?
"Dian Wei, Zhou Cang? Which of you is keeping vigil? He couldn't help but pass the sound, only to find that he had shouted.
Zhou Cang groggily barged in, still yawning: "Lord, I'm sorry, I just squinted for a while." ”
"You get out!" Zhao Yun waved his hand lightly.
Seeing that Zhou Cang's figure was gone, his heart kept sinking, and his kung fu was gone.
I tried to use the qi, all the meridians were closed, and I could no longer feel a trace of internal force. (To be continued.) )