When I wanted to come back again, it was no longer possible, and the Warats had already occupied it.

Balang Day took everyone to the fermentation of the remaining sake lees, these sour sake lees, in fact, before the war to feed livestock, sheep, cows, very much like to eat sake lees, to be honest, even they have a little addicted feeling, so, the business of the winery has always been very good, you can not only sell wine, even the leftover lees, there are also people rushing to ask for it, there is no worry about the problem of sales, but now these sake lees are directly piled here, people have no way to eat these things, and the war horses of the Warat people can't eat them, Otherwise, they'll run around and get too excited. So these sake lees, which could have been sold for money, were piled up here in vain, waiting for them to become more sour.

But these piled up sake lees, but covered a secret door down again, Balang Rijiao picked up a shovel, pushed the sake lees on the ground, pushed it aside, and then crawled on the ground groping, suddenly, a stone on the ground was removed by him, revealing a black hole inside, Balang Rijiao put his hand in, pulled hard, with the sound of Clara, a secret door behind the wall turned out.

Standing up, Balang made a chest salute:

"Please! My dearest friends, please receive the sincerest friendship of our Hulls. ”

As he spoke, Balang pushed open the secret door.

The small wine cellar that was exposed was much smaller than the one outside, and could only be entered by four people, and the walls were all stands, and bottles of wine in glass bottles were placed.

This look can tell that it is a precious collection, and you must know that the wine bottle made of glass, even in the Ming Palace, is also a sign of dignity. The dust that accumulates on these bottles is a direct indication of the age of these wines, and the youngest ones are decades old.

Seeing that it was such a precious wine, these brothers were also a little hesitant, after all, these things don't look like any items, as long as they are drunk, they will be gone, and use such wine as an antidote, of course those brothers who are poisoned want it, but those who don't seem to be poisoned are a little ...... This feeling is a bit like shark fin as a vermicelli.

Balang didn't have so many scruples in the daily class, so he took down a bottle, pulled out the stopper, knocked himself into two mouthfuls, and then handed the bottle to Zhao Jinlong next to him, Zhao Jinlong took it, but his face was embarrassed:

"Balang, is there any wine here that is not so expensive, in fact, it is not a matter of price, but I think it is a bit of a waste to use such wine as an antidote."

"Rubbish? Why, aren't they all our desperate brothers drinking? Your brothers of the Ming Dynasty, who came to us desperately and fought with us, are you not our brothers? If my uncle had known that I had taken such a brother with me, and had not brought out the best wine, he would have beaten me with a stick, really, such a thick stick, until it broke. On such a battlefield, we used to fight side by side, we are brothers, and I am willing to use my body to defend my brother at any time, and these are just some wines."

As he spoke, he handed the bottle of wine over again.

These words made Zhao Jinlong also feel the attitude of the Hull people towards their friends from his heart, they are all gentlemen, don't say anything, take this bottle, take a deep sip, and then hand it to the next brother, eight people, each of them took a deep drink, and the bottle of wine was over.

Then he opened the leather bag he was carrying and began to fill the bottles of wine into it. These superb vintages are difficult to see on the general market, under the firelight, the bottles of wine have shown an amber color, viscous like honey, the moment they are poured out of the bottle, they are silky and flow down for a long time, and for a while, in this small wine cellar, the wine is full of aroma, which makes people's greedy index finger move.

After a while, dozens of bottles of wine were packed into the six big bags they brought, and Balang Daily Class specially picked a few bottles and put them on himself, which meant that when he returned to the inner city, he drank again with his brothers, and then, everyone put all the glass bottles back in their original places, and Balang Daily Class sealed the door of this wine cellar again, and this group of people began to return. Go and save the brothers who were stumbling and turning.

On the way back, because there were no Warat soldiers who did not stop them, the road was much easier, a group of eight people, carrying these dozens of catties of wine, especially the five wrestler-level brothers who came, it was equivalent to taking nothing as easily.

When they walked back, Balang did not take everyone over the wall, but took a small path, although this path was rugged, but extremely secretive, naturally no one set a trap for them here, and the eight people returned to the position when they set off smoothly.

The whole team was still defending in a defensive formation, and when they heard someone coming from a distance, they immediately aimed their crossbow arrows in the direction of the comer:

"Arashisha!"

"Wooden Tower! It's us, be careful not to let the arrows go! ”

Although he is the brother of his own headquarters, Zhao Jinlong still habitually admonishes.

You know, on the battlefield, what is as dangerous as the enemy is your own sentinel, you never know, this crossbow arrow is in the hands of a veteran, or in the hands of an imaginative recruit, Zhao Jinlong has experienced, idiot-like sentinels, first release the arrow, and then ask for the password.

With many years of battlefield experience, he has become accustomed to giving a word of advice to prevent unnecessary accidental injuries.

Naturally, this kind of accident would not happen to the Praetorian Guards, and a few experienced generals divided the formation and welcomed the eight-person squad in, and the crossbowmen did not relax their vigilance for a moment, and everyone was alert in their respective directions.

Seeing that the commander came back safe and sound, everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Jinlong hurriedly greeted Situ:

"Brother, how much wine is appropriate for each of the people we have poisoned?"

Situ took a look, "Big brother, it's okay if no one is about three or two, it doesn't take too much, otherwise people will be very uncomfortable when they wake up." ”

The dosage was determined, and all that was left was to pour wine, and everyone didn't have a cup at hand, but these things were not difficult for these guards, and soon, a bracer of cooked leather was transformed into a cup, and the big man who came back with the team put down the leather bag on his body, opened the seal, and immediately, a mellow aroma of wine wafted out.

The royal guards are naturally knowledgeable, and the periphery is responsible for defense, so they dare not relax negligently, but the inner perimeter is responsible for treatment, but they can't help it, and they shout loudly.