Wang Erhu was already drunk at this time, and in the hazy drunken eyes, the Yuan soldiers he saw seemed to be the enemies who killed his eldest brother, so it was naturally difficult to suppress the grief and pain in his heart. It took a lot of effort to forcibly press it to the Chang family brothers, so he took the war knife on his waist, and after standing up, he was already in tears, and continued to scold the Yuan soldiers.

Although Nahachu led the army to surrender, after all, as the commander-in-chief, seeing that his soldiers were humiliated, Lan Yu did not restrain his subordinates after collecting his sword, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and said slowly to Lan Yu: "I have heard for a long time that General Lan Yu is strict in governing the army, and now Naha Chu has opened his eyes. ”

Hearing this, Lan Yu said coldly: "Scolding is scolding the immortal, this brother of mine once saw his eldest brother with his own eyes, and cut your Mongols' heads in different places. You Mongols can slaughter the city, can't we scold two sentences? If Lord Taiwei can give Lan a lesson or two on how to lead the troops, I am afraid that we will not be able to meet here today. Ignoring the generals of the Yuan army, he turned around and entered the account.

Nahachu, Guantong and others couldn't help but be silent when they heard him say this.

Zhu Quan saw the tears rolling down Wang Erhu's face, heard his scolding, recalled the night when the Yuan army attacked the blue jade army, Wang Dahu died tragically, and said in his heart: Let him scold and scold can also export evil anger.

Qin Zhuofeng suddenly sighed and said slowly, "I'll watch him." ”

Zhu Quan listened to what the master said, put his mind at ease, and turned around to enter the account.

Everyone returned to the tent and continued to drink, and they heard the roar of Wang Erhu outside the tent, and when they thought of it, the atmosphere was very different from Fang Cai.

The Yuan army from Nahachu down, although it has already decided to surrender to the Ming army, after all, it is also a rough army. Seeing this King Ning, Lan Yu took a hundred people to stay in his own more than 100,000 military camps, and he was still so arrogant, he couldn't help but be angry, and persuaded him to drink, since he lost the field on the battlefield, if he could find it back on the wine table, he could also be depressed.

Zhu Quan poured another half bowl of mare's milk wine, and the blue jade and Nahachu in front of him seemed to have "clones", shook his head, and thought to himself: Wow, if you want to get us all drunk, then I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman. Oh, not to accompany a gentleman, these guys are barbaric and vulgar, how can they be a gentleman? It is to lay down his life to accompany the Tartars.

Lan Yu, the Chang brothers are all extremely competitive, how can they be willing to lose to these mortal enemies in their lives in this wine word, shouting and drinking.

Chang Mao drank to the head of Xing, stretched out his hand to tear open his clothes, reached out and groped his hairy chest, and shouted: "Such a half-bowl and half-bowl drink, like a girl, let's gamble on wine, one-on-one, drink three bowls in a row, whoever loses is a girl?" After saying that, he turned his head and shouted to Ma Sanbao: "Translate these into bird words and tell them about them." ”

Ma Sanbao smiled bitterly when he heard this: If you translate the past truthfully, it would be strange if you didn't fight. Thinking of this, the word "bird dialect" was omitted and it became Mongolian.

Nahachu was originally a steady person, but after deciding to return to the Ming Dynasty today, he carried the burden of more than ten years on his shoulders, and seemed to disappear in an instant, after drinking a few bowls of wine, his heart was sad, sad, and ashamed, and his mind was not very sober, and he only wanted to defeat these cunning, hateful, but admired Han people on the wine table, and toasted Zhu Quan and Lan Yu again and again.

In the open space outside the tent, Wang Erhu had already been pointed out by Qin Zhuofeng at this time, his legs were numb, and it was difficult to stand up, so he had to sit on the ground and pour the wine into his mouth. As soon as the words fell, a bag full of mare's milk wine was thrown into his hand, and he didn't ask much, grabbed it and continued to drink and curse.

Xu Ying frowned, turned her head to her master Qin Zhuofeng and said, "Master, why do you still give him wine?" Hearing the noise of Zhu Quan and Lan Yu in the handsome tent, I couldn't help but worry.

Qin Zhuofeng turned his head to look at her and said with a smile: "You girl, Erhu is in pain in her heart, and you can't kill these former enemies, can't you still drink and scold angrily, and you have to suffocate yourself to death?" Hearing Zhu Quan's roar in the tent, he naturally understood Xu Ying's worries in his heart, and said with a smile: "This rabbit cub pours two more cups of yellow soup, what is there to worry about?" He smiled and continued: "The rabbit cub is in line with my temper, he never refuses to admit defeat and convince him, we can't admit defeat in the war, why should we admit defeat when drinking?"

When Xu Ying heard the master say this, her face turned red, and she said angrily: "Only ask others to drink, then your old man won't drink it yourself." Oriental || .com "It turns out that Qin Zhuofeng doesn't leave his wine on weekdays, but today, when the Liaodong Yuan army surrendered, he didn't drink a drop of wine, which made Xu Ying wonder.

Qin Zhuofeng looked at the figure that flashed on the handsome tent, and then turned his head to look at Wang Erhu not far away, a trace of pain and hatred in his eyes flashed, and said slowly: "After drinking for the sake of the teacher, I remembered that my rebel brothers who died in the hands of the Tartars in the past were as difficult to control themselves as the two tigers, so I went to the tent and killed these Tartar generals and marshals one by one. ”

At this time, a 10,000-strong commander under Nahachu in the handsome tent had already fallen to the ground unconscious from drinking, Chang Mao laughed, pointed at the drunk on the ground, and scolded for a while, turned his head after scolding, picked up Ma Sanbao, who was drunk on the chair, and asked him to translate it to Nahachu and others. It turned out that after Zhu Quan and Lan Yu and the others got drunk, the Chang family brothers firmly hugged them, pinched their noses and poured a few bowls of wine into Ma Sanbao, making him unconscious, where can he still act as a translator?

Nahachu used to be an official in Dadu, and he was quite influenced by the culture of the Central Plains, so he was naturally able to understand Chang Mao's angry scolding, and he held back his anger in his heart and did not say it, so as not to cause extraneous branches.

Lan Yu was drunk, and said in a daze: Fighting a war pays attention to capturing a thief and capturing the king first, and drinking is the same, wait for me to climb down the barbarian chief Nahachu, see what kind of descendants of Mu Huali can you call yourself, and what heroes and heroes you can boast of? After that, he walked to the table, poured three bowls of wine, and drank them one after another, he was already a little staggering, stretched out his hand and pushed away his nephew Chang Sheng, who wanted to help him, with a pair of red eyes, staring at Nahachu like a hungry wolf, and shouted: "If it is a man, drink three more bowls." Otherwise, admit that you Mongols are all bears. ”

Although Nahachu led the army to surrender, after all, he was the commander of the three armies who was in a high position and had a heavy army for many years, and his military position was still far above Lan Yu. ”

People who are drunk don't like to hear people say they have drunk too much. Lan Yu was furious when he heard this, stretched out his hand and slapped the table, and shouted: "You stinky tartars, in the past, you were powerful in the Central Plains, and you don't see us as pigs and dogs, and today you are at the end of the road, and you dare to be so presumptuous?" Today you have to drink it, and you have to drink it if you don't drink it. After that, he turned his head and shouted to the Chang family brothers: "You two go and grab this tartar, and pour it into your nose, and you will also pour it into me." ”

The brothers of the Chang family also looked down on these defeated generals very much in their hearts, and when they heard their uncle's military orders, they suddenly received the order, and stretched out their hands to grab Na Hachu.

Zhu Quan was also drunk at this time, and when he heard Lan Yu's words, not only did he not stop it, but fanned the flames, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, he waved his hand and shouted: "Yes, go and pour wine, let us all the descendants of Genghis Khan and Mu Huali who think they are invincible in the world." Fortunately, except for Nahachu in the tent, the rest of the Yuan army generals didn't understand the Chinese language he spoke, and they didn't know what he was shouting with jumping feet and spitting.

Although Guantong also drank some wine, he was still two points sober, and he didn't want to make things more and more out of control, so he just reached out to dissuade him when he came over, and his face was hot and painful, but he slapped Chang Mao the ear.

Nahachu and the others were forced to surrender today due to the exhaustive situation, seeing the arrogance of Zhu Quan and Lan Yu, their hearts were already extremely uncomfortable, after drinking too much at this time, seeing Guan Tong being humiliated, where could they still endure it, under the fire, they also came with their fists, and Lan Yu and the Chang family brothers made a mess.

Although Zhu Quan and Lan Yu were quite discordant, they had also fought the Yuan army side by side in Gyeongju, and they had already unconsciously had a tacit understanding of the same hatred and hatred. In an instant, the tables and chairs in the tent were shattered, and it was a mess.

Qin Zhuofeng and Xu Ying were standing by the bonfire outside the tent at this time, and when they heard it, it seemed that the tent had evolved from scolding to full martial arts, and hurriedly walked into the tent.

After Chang Mao punched Guantong twice, he was already fierce, reached out and pulled out the machete on his waist, and the white light flickered, chopping towards Nahachu.

As the figure shook, Qin Zhuofeng flashed to his side, raised his hand to snatch Chang Mao's waist knife, and casually knocked him to the ground. Xu Ying saw Zhu Quan's drunken appearance, and she was also angry and ordered him to the acupoint, and he was obedient.

Qin Zhuofeng looked at the mess and the crowd in the tent, and said angrily: Zhu Quan, Lan Yu, these rabbit cubs, really don't know how thick the sky is, if they hurt Nahachu, the leaders of the Yuan army, they will also surrender a fart. Thinking of this, he turned his head and asked Xu Ying to go outside the tent to find a bucket of ice water taken by the Yuan soldiers from the river to drink horses, and poured some on the faces of Ma Sanbao and Guantong.

The cold water that had not melted on Ma Sanbao and Guantong's faces suddenly made them feel a little drunk.

Qin Zhuofeng stretched out his hand to lift the acupuncture point that Guan Tong was restrained, and said to Ma Sanbao: "You tell him that everyone just drank too much tonight, so that there was a misunderstanding, please don't mind, the acupoint I ordered will naturally be unraveled in a few hours, so he doesn't have to worry." ”

After Guan Tong heard it clearly, he saw that although Nahachu and the two captains had a blue nose and swollen face, and they couldn't move, the rest were not in any big trouble, so he also put his mind at ease, found a few soldiers, and helped Nahachu and the others back to their respective camps to rest.

Xu Ying smelled the surging smell of wine on Zhu Quan's body, couldn't help frowning and pinching her nose, and carried him back to the tent that Guantong arranged for them to stay in with one hand.

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