The mud-sealed wine jar has already been opened, and the servants took the opportunity to remove the lid, and in an instant, the city gate was filled with the tempting smell of wine, and in the cold wind, the smell of this wine, by the strength of the wind, was incomparably rich, blowing into everyone's mouths and noses, making people smell a little intoxicated! Not to mention, you can also watch it up close, and the servants take advantage of the situation to place the coarse porcelain bowls one by one. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Take a look at the food delivered, there are roast sheep, roast pig, golden skin, exuding an attractive aroma, meaty aroma! Wine! In addition, under the cold and freezing weather, how can people endure it.

Samurai Jia and several other samurai who were defending the city quickly surrounded him, and there was nothing to scruple about, so they picked up the roast leg of lamb and sent it to their mouths.

In the blink of an eye, a roast sheep was divided into the household by these strong men, holding a leg of lamb in one hand and a bowl of wine in the other.

Taking advantage of the time when the samurai were sharing the mutton, the servants hurriedly poured wine for them, and these ordinary samurai did not have any exquisite drinking utensils to enjoy.

All they used was a big porcelain bowl, but no one cared about that! For they value the wine in the bowl, not the utensils for drinking.

"Brother! Why don't you eat it? To give! Seeing that his brother was not involved, in the end it was brotherly love, Wu Shijia handed his leg of mutton to his brother, and then picked up a piece of pig's trotter from the food box and feasted on it!

The reason why Wu Shi Yi did not participate in it was because the general of the Qin State had never treated himself like this.

Because of the strict Qin law, ordinary soldiers do not have the right to drink alcohol in ordinary times, as long as the war is approaching, they will have the opportunity to drink, everyone under the rough spirits, with the strength of alcohol, fight on the battlefield, the whole process is full of excitement, and will not be affected by small pain.

There is another opportunity to drink, that is, after the battle, everyone is pillowing the bones of the enemy, drunk like mud!

There is no big war today, how can you reward wine for no reason. Just when Samurai B was puzzled, the slave at the head had already discovered the clue.

Quietly walked to Samurai B's side, picked up a bowl of wine and sent it to Samurai B's hand, and said flatteringly:

"General! Drink a bowl of Shu wine! Drive away the wind and cold! ”

Samurai B did not reach out to take it, but stared at the slave with his eyes, because there was always some indescribable feeling in his heart, which had been haunting his heart.

At the same time, the rest of the samurai, having already drunk several bowls of wine and swallowing large chunks of meat, were on the rise.

One by one, they fell to the ground and fell unconscious! The process of falling to the ground is a blink of an eye.

Samurai B looked at it and thought, 'Oh no!' Plotted! But before he could shout, it was dark in front of him, followed by a hot feeling.

The servant at the head saw that Samurai B wanted to resist, so he poured a bowl of wine on Samurai B's face, and at the same time, took out a short sword from his arms and rushed towards Samurai B's chest.

I only heard a thud, the short sword sank into his chest, and Samurai B didn't understand what was happening in front of him, but he only felt a stream of blood flowing out of his chest.

Regardless of the stimulation of the drink, Samurai B tried to open his eyes, but what appeared in front of him was a sharp halberd.

After the slave at the head saw the short sword pierced into the chest, the samurai in front of him did not fall to the ground as he expected! In desperation, he picked up the samurai's halberd and attacked him head-on.

Samurai B's eyes were full of fear, and what appeared in his mind was still his hometown! Own parents!

In the cold wind, there was only a click, and Samurai B's head rolled to the side, but these eyes still did not mean to close, and they looked at the world in front of them.

"What a obsessive! This person is drinking together, and it's not over! The old man has to kill him! The servant at the head said:

"How's going on over there?"

"If you go back to the general, you have already fainted!" The other servants reported.

The reason why the mud seals of these barrels were opened was not because the castle tower was undrinkable, but because the servants had just put sweat medicine into the barrels in the house.

Menghan medicine is made from the plant "mandala". Mandala is also known as wind eggplant, foreign golden eggplant flower, mountain eggplant, a special product of the land of Bashu, with anesthetic, analgesic effect. Menghan medicine is made by drying the flowers of the mandala flower and grinding it into a fine powder.

In ancient times, it was one of the most effective anesthetics, blocking the parasympathetic nerves of people. mix the prepared sweat medicine in the wine to cover the taste; Second, to improve the anesthetic effect.

Not to mention these samurai, even if they are the "old rivers and lakes" who go south and north, if they are not careful, they may be recruited.

"Good! Hurry up! The servant at the head said quickly. At the same time, the samurai at the sound of the sound hurriedly picked up the silk that covered the food.

Run outside the gates and shake!

"Look, General!" The samurai on the hillside spoke.

"Hmmm! Tell the brethren, act! The general commanded.

These Bashu warriors who followed the Qin army to fight in all directions have long been tired of the bloodshed of the Qin army, and the pass in front of them was originally their homeland.

But at this moment, without the token of the government, I can't pass! How not to be depressed. But after he rushed over, he was in front of his own world, and he didn't have to look at Qin Jun's eyes anymore.

There is no need to work for the people of Qin anymore, because they have already received an order from Du Yu, the king of Shu, but the agreed time is much in advance! But these people don't care about that at all.

The disgust with the Qin army made them want to leave the battle sequence of the Qin army immediately! This collective defection was bound to cause a huge shock within the Qin army, but they didn't want to think about it at all.

The general beckoned on the hillside, and these warriors were like apes in the mountains, galloping and jumping, on the cliffs, as if walking on the ground, and the mouths of the people did not make the slightest movement.

At this moment, the sky has darkened a little, and it stands to reason that it should be time to close the city gate, but at this time, the torches have begun to be prepared on the castle tower, and it seems that the soldiers guarding the city are in high spirits, and it is estimated that they will drink until late at night.

However, it seems that there is no such opportunity! The warriors of Bashu quickly approached the city, and by the darkness, the people at the head of the city did not care about the plank road in the north, as mentioned above.

Because this plank road is so steep, it stands to reason that before closing the city gate, the samurai will take back the wooden planks in front of the city gate, so that if they want to pass through again, they can only grow wings and fly over!

Where did they think that the wooden plank in front of the city gate was not put away at all tonight, and the gatekeeper had become a warrior of Bashu.

Under the cover of night, it was not possible for these thousands of samurai to enter in a moment! Chen Zhuang's henchmen saw that there were about hundreds of people coming in, which was enough to deal with the Qin army on top of the city tower.

Hurry up to the city tower, at this moment the city tower has been lit torches, the torch burning rosin, so that in addition to the aroma of wine and meat, there is a natural aroma.

Chen Zhuang's henchman, through the case, walked to Chen Zhuang's side, and whispered:

"Prime Minister! The King's Messenger is here! ”

As soon as Chen Zhuang heard this, he knew that this matter was almost ready, and then said to the general guarding the city:

"General Qiqi, the envoy of the king of my family is here, and I will go down to receive you! Slow general! ”

The general guarding the city was now a little drunk and unconscious, but when he heard that the envoy of the king of Shu was coming, there was no reason to stop him, so he waved his hand and said:

"The prime minister is busy! Please take care of yourself! ”

Chen Zhuang hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted and left the banquet! When he saw that there was no one around, he asked:

"How's it arranged?"

"Foolproof! The prime minister can rest assured! The henchman replied.

"Good! Make or break in this night! In the dark night, I couldn't see Chen Zhuang's face clearly, but the voice of this voice made people shudder! (To be continued.) )