Zhao Jinlong took everyone back to the familiar courtyard, and there was still well water from the last time in the courtyard canal.

A few guards hurriedly moved the surrounding mess away, and then found a few mats and spread the futon in the courtyard, so that Ling Xingyue could have a place to sit.

"Lord Wang, the conditions are simpler, you can take care of it!"

Ling Xingyue didn't care, and put one on the mat:

"Yes, yes, and mats."

Then he rummaged through his body and took out a few bags of wine:

"This is the mare's milk wine we have taken from Warat, and we will taste it for the brethren."

The people of the first team, when they heard the three words of this mare's milk wine, their faces were all strange, and those who had drunk it or not had a wonderful complexion, and Zhao Jinlong also had a sad face, not knowing how to tell the prince about the production method of this mare's milk wine, and I didn't know whether the prince drank it or not. It's also about wanting to talk and stopping.

Ling Xingyue also saw that something was wrong, seeing that everyone not only did not cheer at this wine, but was very embarrassed, one by one they wanted to say it but didn't say it, I don't know what was wrong.

"What's wrong, this is?"

Ling Xingyue asked puzzled, Zhao Jinlong looked embarrassed, and hurriedly said:

"My lord, here's a good one."

Then he took the leather bag on his body, and directly found a cup to get a cup, amber wine syrup, with brushing, and the aroma of wine filled the whole yard at once.

Ling Xingyue knew that this was a superb good wine as soon as she asked, she took the cup, and with a shake of her hand, the wine was almost as thick as honey, and she didn't know how many years it had been aged to have such an effect. Looking at that big bag, and other bags, I knew that these guys had a lot of inventory, and they were not welcome, and the wine was dry, and they were bored with this glass of wine in one gulp.

After a while, he took a long breath and put down the cup in his hand:

"It's a good wine!"

Say these few words. The group of brothers who were watching intently burst out laughing. The atmosphere immediately became enthusiastic.

"Mulong, give some points to the brothers, they have all fought hard, and they should give some sweetness to the brothers."

"Yes, the prince, go find your own cup."

In a word, everyone is going to find a guy, all kinds of cups and bowls, fortunately, this is a person, although there is still no one hand, but three people and a guy, there are still some.

Several large leather bags of wine were divided into bowls one by one, and with the dried meat and dry food, a group of people gathered around a courtyard and began to eat again.

Ling Xingyue drank another glass, feeling that the smell of this wine was not like the mare's milk wine of Wara, but after a line of observation, it operated very regularly, which was secretly in line with the operation of his own aura, which was naturally helpful for cultivation. It's a rare thing, and I don't know where it came from.

Zhao Jinlong and Situ were also very surprised when they saw the prince coming alone, and secretly exchanged military information with Ling Xingyue while everyone was eating and drinking.

"My lord, you have come alone like this, but have you already cut off food for Warat?"

"Yes, I took Zhang Yishan and them to attack Warat at night, and they have already robbed all their livestock, and they are now out of food."

In a word, thinking about it, Zhao Jinlong was overjoyed, this is great news, Warat has run out of food, which means that they can no longer support it, and they will withdraw soon. Victory is already in sight, how unhappy it is.

"Mulong, Situ, don't be busy and happy yet, things are still very complicated now, and the situation is not as simple as imagined."

"Why, Warathu has run out of food and still hasn't withdrawn the army? They want to throw all these bones of their own in this hel, can't they? ”

"Warat now has cultivators to help, around the Gulan Pagoda formed a huge illusion array, this Hull's main force can not break through this circle, come to the rescue, Warat still has time, and they have sent troops, looting the surrounding small cities, in order to support the main force of Warat. The situation is still very anxious. ”

These few words, thinking about it, Zhao Jinlong didn't know what to say, he had been defending for so long, he had survived for so long, and he was still in such an anxious battle situation, he thought that he would be able to win immediately, but it turned out to be such a situation, which was really unacceptable.

Situ was silent, and dried up the wine in his hand, Zhao Jinlong angrily threw the bowl on the opposite wall, and the clattering powder was shattered, but he still couldn't vent his anger. The blood-colored halo all over his body began to flicker.

"Damn, these Warat bastards, every day, they are so ghostly, they should be slaughtered all the fucking, so that none of these grandchildren can go back, they are fucking happy, and they all go to see Changshengtian."

The leader's sudden anger did not make everyone react. has been fighting for so long, everyone has a belly full of anger, and everyone understands that Zhao Jinlong's usual calm and peaceful attitude is actually not his nature at all, but just to lead the team and suppress his performance.

A team leader, if he is just willful, on the battlefield, it is his own brothers who pay the price, Zhao Jinlong understands this very well, so when he led the team, he never showed any emotional reaction, and now, finally a big leader is coming, and Zhao Jinlong does not need to suppress his emotions, so there will be such a scene.

Ling Xingyue was not in a hurry at all, maybe it was because the civet clan was not so rich in natural emotions, or it could be because of the experience of traversing, and they were no longer concerned about the world. As long as Lan Keman is not involved, then it doesn't matter what. The battle situation is so anxious, it can be said that it was expected by itself, or it can be said that it was expected, similar to Murphy's Law in the previous life, what should come will always come, and what will not be a good thing.

Thinking too much is actually useless, only one problem solving is the root of victory.

Seeing Zhao Jinlong's angry appearance, Ling Xingyue stretched out her hand and pulled him down, and sent her own wine glass to him, "Why, in a hurry, they all say that you are a wooden dragon, why do you want to transform now." ”

"My lord, it's not the last general, it's true, there are already a lot of these brothers in us, and the bones are buried in this Hull. I don't know, I don't know, there are others...... Hey" he said, drank the wine in the cup, and sighed.

Ling Xingyue patted him on the shoulder, found another cup, poured herself a glass of wine, and drank it slowly, while saying some heartfelt words to Zhao Jinlong in a serious voice.