Chapter 310

In the evening, Daddy didn't know where to get a large vat of mare's milk wine.

In the evening, the whole family had a hearty meal of hand-grilled mutton together.

The GRU ate with great pleasure, clutching a large piece of mutton and gnawing on his mouth full of oil. Seeing that Hugejirile was looking at him, he wiped his mouth with a leather robe with some embarrassment.

"Come to GRU and have a drink with my brother." Holding a wooden bowl, Hugjiril poured a glass of wine for the GRU.

"He's only twelve years old, and he can't drink yet." Grandma said with disgust on the side.

"A man on the prairie, at the age of twelve, is already a man. Today, he can carry a knife to confront the butler, which is a good example.

Come and drink! I was only fifteen years old when I left as a soldier! When you're fifteen, you'll be a soldier too.

I hope that at that time, the commander will still have our Mongolian soldiers. Hugh Jirile and his brother touched a glass and threw their heads up to drain the mare's milk wine.

"!" Gruu followed his brother's example and took a sip of the mare's milk wine in the bowl. But I was choked and coughed!

"Hahaha! The foal can grow up when it runs, drink more, and be happy today. Daddy was also smiling and persuading beside him.

"The Great Age of Genes"

Mongolian dinners, as long as there is enough wine, usually end with too much drinking.

Today was no exception, Hugjirile and his two horses, as well as GRU and Daddy, were all drunk.

The yurt is also convenient inside, and you can fall asleep after drinking too much. I slept until I was asleep!

The next morning, while Hugejiril was still sleeping, the two horses were gone.

When GRU asked, Hugjiril simply said that they had gone on an errand.

After waiting for a day, the housekeeper did not come. After another day of waiting, the butler still didn't come.

It wasn't until three days later that the butler returned with a group of people.

"Hugejirile, I heard that the Liao army will have a good time on vacation. Do you have a good match? Show it to me! ”

The butler brought more than twenty people with him this time, and all of them were carrying guns.

It's never like last time, just with a saber in your hand.

The people were bold, and a group of people surrounded Hugjiril. The butler's face was full of sneers, and he hadn't come for the past few days to gather people, especially those with guns.

Guns are banned in the Ming Dynasty, especially in the grassland, and guns are strictly controlled. Only a few noble guards were allowed to have guns.

These people behind him were all invited at a great price. Today, I'm going to get that bag of silver dollars anyway.

"Hahaha, big butler.

Yes, but I want to ask. Why do you look at the Kanhe of the Ming officers, and why do you let me show you Kanhe? Just because you have a lot of people?

Hehe, you're not worthy!

Besides, when did you know Chinese characters? "Hugjiril, who was forking the grass, had a straw fork in his hand and several grasses on his head.

Gru also held a straw fork and looked at the big butler with a wary expression.

"Huh! I've heard that you've escaped. If you don't show us Kanhe today, you look good. The chief steward waved his hand, and the strong men on the horses behind him raised their guns one after another.

"What? Want to shoot me?

Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is a captain officer of the Liao Army. crawled out of the pile of dead people, and the handsome man once met Lao Tzu in person, and praised Lao Tzu for his hard life.

Come on! Shoot me, what kind of crime is it to kill the captain and officer of the Liao Army, I think your old man, I'm afraid you can't afford it.

Big butler, if you have a kind, shoot me, shoot me here! Hugejiri pulled open his Mongolian robe, revealing his sturdy upper body.

In the sun, Hugejirile stood like a black tower. The scars on the body are military medals.

The butler was also shocked by the shocking scars, and when he saw them, he knew. Hughjiril said that he had crawled out of the pile of dead men, and this is absolutely true.

The gunmen behind him were also shocked by the scars on that body. Several people put down their guns!

In fact, they don't know what the crime of killing the Liao army officer is!

However, they knew that the officers of the Liao army were even respectful of the head people on weekdays. People of their own status, let alone harm, even if they offend, they don't dare to offend.

Now that they have to deal with the captains and officers of the Liao army, many people have begun to regret it, and they want to covet these silver dollars for Mao to wade into this troubled water.

Several people retreated, and several people glanced at each other, all of them in the way of losing face. But the mounts under the crotch quietly took a few steps back.

"Don't listen to him, he's a deserter. If you catch him, the leader will only reward you, how can he blame you.

Besides, look at him. That is, at the age of just twenty pairs, how did he become a captain officer of the Liao Army.

Have you ever seen such a young captain?

I don't know where he stole such a garment. Then, pretending to be a captain officer, he hid as a deserter back home.

Let's go up together, just arrest him. The head's reward is everyone's share! The chief butler hurriedly cheered up the people he had brought with him.

When the big guy heard him say this, he felt that it made sense.

After all, the Liao Army officers they had seen were all very old. The captain officer is not big, but he is not small.

This Hugejirile is only nineteen years old, not even twenty years old, how can he become a captain officer?

Besides, so many people are holding money and want to send their sons into the ranks. Even if you are not an officer, it feels good to be an ordinary soldier.

Hugjiril, who has only been out for a few years and has become a captain officer, is indeed very suspicious.

After the chief steward finished speaking, he gave his henchmen a look.

Although the two henchmen were embarrassed, they had no choice but to dismount.

"Brother Hugjiril, I'm sorry. This is the command of the great butler! As he spoke, they grabbed Hugjiril by the arm.

Hugejirile was in the army and had never practiced martial arts at all. Because what he plays every day is actual combat!

It was a battlefield of knife to knife and gun to gun, and bayonets were red. The two people in front of me are not a matter at all!

As soon as he pulled a strip and hooked his feet, one guy fell and grabbed, and the other guy hadn't reacted yet.

The big fist of the bowl had already slammed into his face.

Hugejirile's punch can also shatter bricks. hit the person in the head, and the person was knocked unconscious with a single punch.

The chief steward gasped, he didn't expect Hugejiril to be so brave. One shot overthrew two of his men!

"Hugjiril, be smart, you kid. If he moved again, Lao Tzu collapsed him.

He's not an officer of the Liao Army! The chief steward took the gun from the man beside him, and pointed it at the GRU.

"You're ......!"