Chapter 342: Good Wine

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The New Year is approaching, and the Qinghe Mountain Range, including Anping Town, has almost been completely controlled by the Eastern Yu army, but the nearest southern factions on the Beihai side are unaware, according to this momentum, I am afraid that 300,000 Xuanjia heavy horsemen rushed into the land of the four states where the southern factions are located, and they may not be able to reflect who the nameless division is.

In addition to the light cavalry in the vanguard army, the second largest number is the crossbowman, for the monks, the frontal short weapons catch the cost of fighting, but the effect of shooting with bows and arrows is completely different, especially against the fledgling monks, in the face of the bow and crossbow shooting is almost helpless, can only wait for death on the spot, the arrows that shoot and fall are not only extremely lethal, can penetrate the monk's protective aura, and a cloud of arrows rain like a canopy, even if many monks resist together, it is inevitable to die of exhaustion, and even if it is used properly, plus a certain degree of numerical advantage, a large group of archers can shoot a group of monks on the battlefield without killing a soldierThis is also unknown to the cultivators of the North Sea who have never been through the fierce battles of ordinary people.

In the final analysis, the Beihai Cultivation Realm has never looked down on the hidden power in the mortal body, even if it is not regarded as an ant, but it is vainly said to threaten the status of a cultivator, and anyone who has cultivated will only sneer at it.

Let's call it the base camp of the southern military village, probably because of the cold weather and the relationship between the approaching New Year, the fortress is also unprecedentedly relaxed, many Dongyu sergeants take the private money they have accumulated for a long time, and the old buddies in the army walk into Anping Town, Huiyang Town and other small towns in a group of taverns, and get drunk.

In fact, this should have violated military discipline, but it was a festive New Year, and he had to leave his hometown, and the Taifu who is currently in charge of the military talisman turned a blind eye and let these soldiers go to be chic and happy, which can be regarded as reasonable.

Miao Jiang is located in the northeast of Dongyu, far away from the Beihai, and there are thousands of miles of Hengduan grassland between the Beihai of Dongyu, so out of the love for the 300,000 Xuanjia heavy horses, Qi Youchou finally decided to wait for the early spring to let 300,000 iron hooves across the grassland, but this is harmless, no matter early or late, early spring is the day of the surprise attack of the army, but the hundreds of thousands of horses in charge of Taifu should come here in advance to set up camp and build a military camp.

On a peak in the Qinghe Mountains, the scenery is magnificent, and you can overlook the entire Dongyu military camp, the green fox is alone in a cyan robe, standing alone, her eyes sweep over the military tent camp that gradually spreads out of the festive atmosphere, and finally turn her head and look to the north.

"I didn't expect Master Taifu to lead the troops. Standing behind Qingmei Fox, Li Molan walked step by step from the mountain road into the peak, and said with a smile after standing still.

Qingmeihu smiled charmingly: "Where will I lead the troops, I am just helping the general to carry out the talisman on behalf of the general, if you want it, why can't I give you this talisman? Anyway, there is Mr. Bai's approval, no matter who will be the emperor in the end, the person who will be the emperor in the end will be you, and if you want to be a concubine, you will live with Princess Suiyang in the future, and even the position in the Dongyu Palace will be yours in the future, what, do you want to?" In a word, although the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses here are not as good as the Xuanjia heavy cavalry that Qi Youchou cherishes in his heart, it is definitely a huge wealth. ”

Li Molan shook his head: "I don't know how to lead troops to fight, what are you doing to me? I, this person, during the Northeast War, at most, sniped and sniped with you to snipe and snipe the masters of the Beihai Cultivation Realm, and it was not much use." ”

Qingmeihu shook her head meaningfully, but didn't say anything more, obviously there was something extraneous, but he didn't say it, such a trick, Li Molan really didn't understand, so he could only shrug his shoulders and ask: "Tell me how you met Daomen Chen Shuisha in the first place?"

Qingmei Fox rarely restrained her charming smile with every move, and said softly: "Coincidence? ”

Although Li Molan didn't understand, he also knew that he didn't want to say more, but with the identities of these two people, even if Qing Meihu and Chen Shuisha really had an unusual relationship, what could they do? On one side is the Dongyu Taifu who traveled incognito in Beihai, and on the other hand, there is the saint of the former Daomen, and the two sides are destined to have no results, unless one party chooses to cut off the relationship with the sect and background in which he is located.

"Do you want to drink?" A third voice came from behind, Li Molan looked back, the other party was dressed in white like snow, with a white iron folding fan in his hand, graceful and high-spirited, and in the other hand he was holding a wine jug, which was obviously the white man Ram Yuliu.

"Where have you been these days?" asked Li Molan.

In the past two days, the ram Yuliu mysteriously said goodbye and left the military tent camp in the southern military village, and directly crossed the Qinghe Mountains for hundreds of miles into the inland of Beihai, although no one will stop him, but Li Molan is still a little curious about his pretense of mystery, such as Nie Yinniang, Jing Ke and others know that he is from Beihai, thinking that he is because he is nostalgic for the old days, and is ready to go to his hometown before the war, but Li Molan is sure that this kid has no nostalgia in Beihai, so why leave in a hurry?

Ram Yuliu shook the wine jug in his hand, pulled out the stopper, and suddenly a smell of wine overflowed, lingering around the open space on the mountain peak, and even the green fox was surprised, and a rare look of surprise appeared on his face: "This is ...... Wine?"

"Huaihua wine?" Li Molan smelled the familiar smell, and her expression was a little dazed.

Sophora wine...... I haven't drunk it in a few years.

Ram Yuliu carefully handed the wine jug to Li Molan, as if he was afraid that a drop would be wasted, and then he smiled: "If you don't say it, I want to surprise you, hehe, I went to Huaihua Village, but what I saw this time is amazing, how old were you when we met?" Just a child, now the times have changed, Huaihua Village has changed a lot, the wooden house can be two-storey, every household is posting Spring Festival couplets, but unfortunately I have changed a lot, plus when I went to the dark sky, few people knew me, so I bought a few pots of wine, and left. ”

Speaking of this, the ram Yuliu complained: "Mother, I have been queuing for three hours, this is really more difficult than a big battle, just for this taste, everything is worth it." ”

Li Molan said: "You lived in the town for ten days, after so many years, who still remembers you, you are also amorous." ”

The ram Yuliu grinned and didn't speak, probably thinking of the little maid Huang Li'er, who was still far away in Dongyu, squatting on the ground, looking at the distant scenery like a green fox, and reminiscing and losing in his eyes.

At the end, the ram Yuliu added: "The old men who chatted happily with us at the beginning seem to have passed away and walked peacefully." ”

"That's right. Li Jianan didn't have any expression.

Li Molan took a sip, plugged the stopper, and suddenly remembered the scene when she tasted this taste for the first time.

In the happy Huangni Village, the village chief Li Buzheng who picked himself up and raised him, Uncle Xu, who brought the "Cultivation Guide" back from Kapok Town, the widow Zhang who taught the craft of brewing acacia wine to himself, and the old locust tree at the door of the house......

Li Molan couldn't help but feel a little sad, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the sturdy figure of the old green cow flashing in the mountains, and couldn't help but show a smile.

That's why this old cow is always by his side.

Li Molan handed the wine jug to Qingmeihu: "Senior Qingmeihu, don't you take a sip?"

The charming man, who was known for his mystery and unpredictability, smiled slightly and said, "You have both drunk it, how can you let me drink it again?"

looks like a pitiful peerless beauty, which makes Li Molan feel a chill.

Wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, Li Molan grinned and said, "Then don't blame me for not letting you taste this taste early." ”

Probably unable to withstand her curiosity, Qingmei Fox restrained this seduction that could kill any woman in seconds, and said: "I don't drink well, everything I drink is drunk, don't be surprised." ”

Li Molan nodded.

This high-ranking Taifu of Dongyu hesitated for a moment, wiped the spout of the wine jug with his cuffs, and then took a sip gently.

It's really a mouthful.

After drinking this sip of wine, the cheeks of this rare strange and beautiful man in the world turned red.

I don't know if he was drunk, he turned around and looked at the north in a daze.

The body squatted down, not knowing who he was thinking, who he was thinking, who he was thinking, and who he was thinking.

There was a woman in front of her, and her voice and smile gradually became clear.

Qingmei Fox was stunned, not drunk and babbling like ordinary people, let alone superfluous movements.

Just muttered a phrase "good wine". (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.