Chapter 185 [The Eve of the Great War]

After three rounds of drinking, a group of small leaders gradually let go of their hands and feet, and behind their big leaders, they began to gamble on wine in twos and threes, and all kinds of fine wine and dishes continued to be exchanged back and forth.

The amount of food for those who practice martial arts is very large, and the horse thieves are used to eating meat and drinking a lot, Table Mountain is almost all shiny meat, and the rich aroma of wine mixed with all kinds of meat fragrance wafts away with the wind, making Xiong Zhendong and Mo Xiaoli, who are hidden in the distance, constantly swallow their saliva.

Not far away, the bonfire is booming, several roast cows and roast sheep are constantly turning in the hands of several skilled cooks, the herbs in the belly are seeping into the meat, the aroma is getting stronger and stronger, one by one roasted to just right, the golden color of the beef and mutton is cut into thin slices by the exquisite knife work, and constantly sent to the table.

"When are you going to do it?"

Xiong Zhendong didn't speak, but his saliva almost flowed down when he spoke.

He felt that this was a silent execution for him, and his appetite was like a file, constantly grinding all over his body, making him extremely uncomfortable in the dark, and his body kept writhing back and forth.

"Wait, wait until they're almost drunk, and then do it!"

Zhuang Yanqiao noticed Xiong Zhendong's movements and couldn't help frowning.

"Momo, do you have anything to eat?"

Xiong Zhendong asked in a low voice towards Mo Xiaoli.

"What do you think, how can she bring food at this time! Are you dizzy? ”

Yun Bingqing skimmed disdainfully.

"Give!"

Mo Xiaoli took out a square handkerchief from his arms, divided a cake, and handed it to Xiong Zhendong.

"Really! Is this the tacit understanding from foodies? ”

Yun Bingqing felt that she still didn't know Mo Xiaoli too well.

Xiong Zhendong took the cake that was still with body temperature, and was about to stuff it into his mouth, but he sensitively smelled a faint fragrance that did not belong to the cake.

"Forget it, I'll give you something to eat......"

After hesitating for a moment, Xiong Zhendong simply handed the cake to Yun Bingqing again.

"Why didn't you eat again?"

Yun Bingqing took the cake and looked at it twice, and took a bite: "It's quite fragrant?" ”

Xiong Zhendong looked a little embarrassed, scratched his head and whispered: "Cough, it's not very palatable, I still want to eat meat, hehehehe!" ”

"Some of them are good to eat, and they are picky." Yun Bingqing stuffed the rest of the cake into her mouth and rolled her eyes.

"These horse thieves are really calm, the leaders are drinking wine and eating meat over there, and they are enjoying the blessings of Qi people, they are still meticulous in patrolling here one by one, and this discipline is not worse than the forbidden army in the Holy City."

Xiong Zhendong stared at the roast cattle and sheep in the distance that were constantly flowing with oil flowers, and said angrily.

If he hadn't been too diligent in the parade, he felt that with his own skills, he could have dived into the vicinity and secretly tasted the fragrant barbecue.

"The leader of this horse thief is indeed not simple, although he is celebrating, but he has not taken off his guard at all, maybe it is not the right time to pick today, and those people are obviously startled......

Zhuang Yanqiao shook his head, and continued: "But it's okay, these people have not only strengthened the guard of horse thieves, but to some extent they have let their vigilance down, they think that they have the chance to win, but they don't know that the praying mantis catches cicadas and the yellow finch is behind." ”

"And when are we going to wait?" Xiong Zhendong looked at Zhuang Yanqiao with blank eyes.

"Wait until ...... When these people are outstanding! ”

Zhuang Yanqiao looked up at the sky.

The wind is blowing......

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The unhurried wind blew a misty mist, gradually enveloping the entire camp.

There was a chill in the air.

The banquet in the village was still hot, and the blood dragon sitting in the first seat felt a little strange at the same time as the blood god at the bottom.

"Third sister, what's going on with this fog?"

The blood dragon frowned and asked the blood phoenix on the side, whose face was cold and drank alone.

"It's just the mist of the Han River."

The blood phoenix, who was already a little drunk, didn't care, she was the only leader of the eighteen regiments of the blood wind who guarded this place all the year round, and rarely went out to loot, although she was a little surprised by this inexplicable fog at this time, it was not that she had never seen it before, but she just felt that it was a coincidence.

"In the early morning of this Han River, you can often see this river fog, maybe it is the wind just now, blowing the weapon over! Hahahaha! ”

The little leader behind the blood phoenix laughed loudly.

"It's not early, I'll go back first."

After drinking the wine in his hand, Xuefeng glanced at the colleagues around him who invited beauties and laughed and persuaded him to drink, and he couldn't hide his disgust.

The Blood Phoenix stood up and said goodbye to the Blood Dragon and the Blood God.

"Wait!"

The blood dragon spoke out to stop the blood phoenix from leaving.

"Third sister, sit down for a while and take two more sips with me."

The blood dragon stared meaningfully at the blood phoenix.

"Yes."

Although the blood phoenix was a little inexplicable, it still pressed down.

The blood dragon and the blood god were also relieved after hearing the blood phoenix's explanation, but they were still secretly guarding against it in their hearts.

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"Yuming Alliance Leader, there is news from the front, saying that the horse thief camp is foggy, and all the leaders of the thief group are currently getting drunk, and some of them are already exhausted."

Around the horse thief camp, a large number of good players were already in ambush at this time.

"God help me! Tell the story, and after half an hour, attack! Prioritize killing the leaders of each regiment in the village! ”

"Yes!"

"How's it going?" The man who was called the leader of the alliance suddenly remembered something.

"These people have drunk a lot, but they don't look like they're going to be unconscious!"