Besides, Xiao Chen rode the little lion in the night and galloped all the way in the cold field, followed by Wang Ping and dozens of people. Although the scenery of winter is not as magnificent as the magnificent scenery of all things in full bloom in spring, it has that kind of bleak atmosphere, which shows the atmosphere of this world more truly.

Of course, in comparison, Xiao Chen still likes spring, because the weather is not so cold. Where is it like now, I am wearing fish scale armor and two layers of fleece underwear wrapped in it, but I still feel a gust of cold wind drilling into my bones.

Especially this night light lion cub, I don't know why you are so happy on a cold day. When you run, it's naturally not cold, but the boss sitting on your back is the boss I am being made to death by you. I like this passion full of speed, but the gusts of cold wind keep extinguishing that passion. Then, as soon as the wind stopped, the passion came out again, and before it was cool for a while, it was blown out by the wind again.

I'm rubbing, this feeling is very uncomfortable, I know no, you can't run slowly, the master is about to be played to death by you and God on it.

In this way, under the two-sided attack of wind and passion, Xiao Chen tasted the taste of the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire. Fortunately, after running for most of the day, I finally controlled the little lion in the night and stopped, and the little life was still there.

As soon as Xiao Chen stopped, the dozens of people who followed behind also stopped. As soon as they got off the horse, they rubbed their palms together, and it seemed that they were not lightly frozen. Dozens of stupid hangers who had been freezing for a long time quickly found some dry firewood and lit a fire. Thanks to the fact that there was no heavy snow in the past two days, I was able to find a lot of dry firewood.

The red fire rose in the cold air, and it was needless to say that the big flame roasted the people around it. The warm fire was roasting, and it didn't take long for my body to regain heat, and I didn't feel the cold wind in the sky when I sat on the ground. Only the bursts of flames blown by the cold wind made everyone feel that the cold wind still existed.

With the fire and the bones warmed up, the rest of the work was much easier. Xiao Chen asked his guards to take out dozens of oversized leg of mutton and dog leg from the cloth bag on the horse's back, as well as a lot of spices. Wang Ping and a few unaware guys who watched were dumbfounded, no wonder their boss ran out to enjoy the scenery in this cold day, it turned out to be to satisfy oral administration.

Only Du Dazhuang laughed stupidly a few times, and then ran to his horse, stunned to take out dozens of water bladders, and then threw them to the ground very happily. Wang Ping picked up a water bladder and opened the capsule. Suddenly, the smell of wine filled the air.

This is a terrible thing, for the generals in the army, if you can't smell the quality of the wine according to the fragrance, then you can't be considered a soldier. You know, just those big-headed soldiers, maybe pick any one, and you can smell the good or bad of the wine.

"Da Zhuang, where did you make so much good wine?" Wang Ping picked up the wine bag and poured it hard, and then shouted a cool word!

"Hehe, with our boss here, will there be no good wine?" Du Dazhuang also poured a sip of wine and took a big sip.

Xiao Chen was immediately unhappy, and said to Da Zhuang: "Da Zhuang, how did this king teach you every day before." Be low-key and know no, low-key! ”

"......." Du Dazhuang was bored and pursed his lips, low-key hair. There are good things that are not in front of a few brothers, and they show off well, so is it still called a good brother?

Looking at Du Dazhuang's expression, Xiao Chen couldn't do it anymore. However, Xiao Chen immediately laughed next. Du Dazhuang actually picked up the wine bag and poured it several times, Nima, hum, wait!

I just drank it one sip at a time, but now I actually drink a few big sips in a row, and the wine of the real master is those boiled water. As a young drunkard in the 23rd century, if you can't even make some high-strength wine, you will be fooled in the game.

Before I think about it, it was really hard to make my own sake in that paragraph. Just drawing a low-level wooden distillation vessel is a few circles bigger, but Sun Cheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, is actually not good, and the security is too low. The master steamed a wine, which actually burned the equipment and almost caused a fire!

Finally, it took more than ten days and wasted the fruits of countless farmers' hard work, and finally made a bottle of high-concentration liquor. At that time, drinking the liquor of about 40 degrees, my mouth was full of wheat fragrance, and there was no fire at all.

There was no way, so I had to reorganize it again, and after a few distillations, Xiao Chen finally made a liquor of about fifty degrees, which is the wine that the big guy is carrying now. Smelling the smell of wheat, the unique smell of alcohol makes people's hearts go straight out.

However, no matter how fragrant this wine is, it is still a 50-degree liquor, or pure grain brewing, and the alcohol and water in the real society are not qualified to compare at all. But that's not a big gulp, the original game of those ten or twenty degrees of fruit wine or ale, you can just pour a few sips. But now... Du Dazhuang drank a few large sips of the good wine brewed by the king himself, and a burst of fire suddenly rose in his heart, and he still thought about the fire. Savoring the residual aroma of wine in his mouth, he exhaled loudly: "Good wine!" Readily! ”

Then it didn't work, and suddenly a stronger smell of alcohol rushed from my stomach to my head. Du Dazhuang opened his mouth for a moment, but did not spit out the smell of wine. This was a bad thing, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly permeated the entire brain.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Da Zhuang shook his head a few times, and then shook his body two steps. Then he rolled his eyes and burped happily.

When Xiao Chen saw this scene, he still couldn't understand what was going on! People who are accustomed to low-alcohol alcohol drink high-alcohol alcohol, and they can't bear it at all, so they are mixed in with the wine field, known as a character who can't pour a thousand glasses. Drinking 50 degrees of wine, that is, the amount of two catties, it is foolish to drink half of a thousand glasses on the wine table, and the rest are all poured.

"What's the matter, Da Zhuang, are you drunk with this wine?" Xiao Chen smiled at the swaying Da Zhuang.

Listening to Xiao Chen's words, dozens of people around him immediately burst out laughing. Du Dazhuang swayed his body and came to Xiao Chen, with a mouth full of wine, and said with confused eyes: "Boss, how did you make this wine, it is so strong?" Our old Du used to drink a lot of alcohol, so why can't he bear it after just a few sips? ”

This guy is honest, and it seems that the wine is good. However, the alcohol is still strong? If this is for you to taste the 'stuffy donkey' in reality, you won't have to cry to death. Thinking about the stuffy donkey that drank more than 70 degrees before, Xiao Chen smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, this wine is brewed by the ancestral secret recipe of your king, you say it is not strong. Let you dare to take a few mouthfuls of big pouring, hahaha. Brothers, don't learn from Du Dazhuang, this wine is fierce, drink it one bite at a time, otherwise you will be drunk and no one will accompany you to spend the night! ”

"Hahaha, listen to the king!" Wang Ping was the first to answer, and then he took another bite.

The rest of the people also laughed a few times, and then they hooked their shoulders one by one and pulled the iron buddies and drank with each other. Looking at those big-headed soldiers, who lost one by one, a large mouthful of liquor was poured directly, and then continued to punch. Xiao Chen, who was dumbfounded, could it be that his alcohol content was inaccurate? These bastards take a big sip and even dip the vegetables?

Xiao Chen also took a big sip, and a stream of cold wine slid down his throat and into his stomach. Then it was a fierce heat rising from every corner of his body, and after that, Xiao Chen frowned fiercely, and his mouth was spicy. Damn, I still can't compare with that group of big-headed soldiers, such a spicy wine can be drunk directly, at most frowning, all of them are gods!

Soon, the meat was roasted in the hands of a few conscious guards. Suddenly, a group of people surrounded them with wine bags. Looking at the golden shredded meat, smelling the spices sprinkled on the barbecue, mixed with the flavor of the meat. The worms in the stomachs of a group of people hooked out, hehe, just you, can we have a breath, saliva is flowing out!

Everyone received a two or three catties of barbecue meat, stuffed the hot meat into their mouths, tasted the deliciousness of the barbecue, and then poured a mouthful of 50 degrees of pure grain liquor. Not to mention how cool it feels, all of them are like chicks.

It didn't take long for the very rich field gathering to end. Xiao Chen patted his stomach with satisfaction, and then looked at the few generals next to him. Alas~! That water bladder is a pound of wine, and you are so stunned that you are drunk with a burp. Xiao Chen looked at the liquor that was still about half a bag in his hand, thought about it and stuffed it again.

Hmph, the master will keep it for two days and drink it again. This time, I brought so many dozens of catties of liquor, and you drank it all by yourself. In the future, everyone will be hungry to see this king drink. I don't believe it, after drinking this 50-degree liquor, you still have the heart to drink those boiled water.

The fire was also roasted, and a few catties of large pieces of meat were stuffed into the stomach, and a pound of super wine was poured into the stomach. Now, the big guys are all in high spirits, full of heat, and they don't feel the cold of winter at all. Well, it's normal after drinking.

But it seems like you should be worried about something, right? Why can't you remember?

Forget it, I don't want to, go back to the camp!

A group of people, sloping fast horses, Huo Huo's ran in the direction they came, and along the way, only the smell of rushing wine filled the air.

———————————————— approaching the camp, looking at the camp gate that was still more than a hundred steps away, and looking at the drunkards who were still running fast around them. Xiao Chen finally remembered something, Nima, drunk driving! Do you know if you want to be fined? Brother slow down, this is the big camp, what should I do if I hit someone?

Xiao Chen hurriedly slowed down his horse, but looking at the black shadows that were flying through one by one, Xiao Chen suddenly closed his eyes!

Sure enough, a loud bang woke up a lot of people... The old wolf snuggled on the edge of the wall of the camp, feeling the colder and colder wind, and couldn't help but wrap his clothes. kept scolding Chen Xiaotian's bastard, it's been a few hours, and he hasn't come back yet. Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves in his ears, and the old wolf, with his many years of experience, knew that this was a cavalry of less than a hundred men galloping.

By the way, isn't that bastard of Chen Xiaotian back?

The old wolf immediately twisted his body and looked out through the gap in the wall made of wooden stakes. Nima, what's this for!

I saw dozens of knights, riding galloping fast horses, slamming into the wall without slowing down. What's going on? Is it because you can't hit the wall? Or maybe the cavalry unit of the Beichen Army has added a new training subject? But it's not like to hit the village with cavalry.

What do you think about this, looking at the cavalry who only came on foot, the old wolf suddenly shouted to the soldiers around him: "Run, get out of here!" ”

Many soldiers also saw this scene and thought about their own lives. Many of the soldiers took off and ran away. But the old wolf cried, Nima, and his legs froze. I heard a voice in my ears: "King, leave quickly!" Hurry up! ”

The old wolf was even more angry, why did his legs stiffen at this time? Also, you bastards, it's useless to just scream there, and you can't come and pull this king up.

Fortunately, two loyal soldiers ran over, and they picked up the old wolf and ran. However, it seems that it is too late by this time. A few soldiers standing guard on the wall, watching the dozens of their own cavalry crash directly into the wall, had already dodged to the side.

Dozens of drunken cavalry directly crashed headlong into the wooden walled wall five meters away from the gate of the big camp, but Xiao Chen felt strange, could it be that drunk can increase attack power, looking at the solid walled wall was directly collapsed by dozens of cavalry, although those dozens of knights were not comfortable, but... Who made this wall? It's too unsturdy, isn't it?

At this time, several soldiers standing on the barracks tower watched dozens of cavalry crash into the wall of the wall that they had tied with their own hands. Several people breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the wall of the wall was not strong, otherwise you would have to kneel for dozens of stupid hangers.

But the old wolf was uncomfortable at the moment, and now he was lying on the ground and humming. A wooden stake that had been directly knocked into the air, crossed a distance of more than a dozen steps, and smashed horizontally on the backs of the old wolf and the soldier who was holding him, and all three of them were smashed to the ground.

Xiao Chen rode a pony and slowly walked into the camp from the gate of the camp, and saw that there were many soldiers wearing armor other than his own. I immediately remembered something, how could I forget it, this friendly army is here, and I didn't know until now.

Alas, but what's the matter, let's just drink happily.