The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Zhao Kuo leaned slightly, didn't say more, and directly asked Wu Anjun to enter the speech: "Wu Anjun, please."

Bai Qi was naturally not polite, and stepped into the grass hut in one step, facing the direction of Zhao Jun's barracks, and was about to sit down slowly.

Under the glow of the bright moonlight overhead, Zhao Jun's camp was like a man-eating beast, looming between heaven and earth. Between the jumps of the surrounding firelight, the unsheathed long knives of the sword and shield soldiers in the middle were flashing with a cold cold light, and the last crossbow arrows that were ready to fire were like stars in the sky, and from time to time they released breathtaking starlight.

Bai Qi saw this situation, but he smiled faintly, lifted his robe, and sat down.

Zhao Kuo also followed closely and sat opposite Bai Qi.

The two sat opposite each other, quietly looking at each other's faces, as if they were about to integrate this moment into their lives. If it weren't for the whispering of warm wine on the side, the world would have stopped.

With his left hand, he picked up the flask, which was already a little warm, and poured a jug for Bai Qi.

"You're here after all." Zhao Kuo lowered his head while pouring the wine, and said in a low voice.

"Yes! I'm here after all." Bai Qi didn't pick up the wine, but replied lightly.

"You don't have to come." Zhao Kuo still didn't look up, and poured a full glass of wine for himself.

"But I'm here anyway." Bai Qi smiled slightly, still calmly said.

Although Zhao Kuo knew that with Bai Qi's temperament, he would inevitably come to die, but at this time, Zhao Kuo couldn't help but admire Bai Qi a little.

Calmly dying, just four words, but it is never easy to do.

If it weren't for the deep love for the Qin State, who would be willing to give up their lives to protect it? If it weren't for the great benevolence and great ambition, how could he defend himself against disaster.

But Bai Qi still came, knowing that it was death! Still came without complaint, not even bringing a person who collected his own corpse.

This calmness and calmness can't help but make Zhao Kuo feel sorry for him. Even at a certain moment, Zhao Kuo was wondering whether he was right or wrong to do this? Let such a patriotic person die in his own conspiracy in such a humiliated manner. This situation is not just a pity that can be described.

Fortunately, the evening breeze, in addition to bringing a hint of coolness, also brought the taste of Shangdang land to the tip of Zhao Kuo's nose. It was a faint hint of sweet blood.

The land of Shangdang has left too much blood, and the Warring States have existed for too long! 、

Bai Qi is here, and Qin Guo is here. The Qin State is here, and the bloodshed cannot be stopped.

It's as simple as that.

It was this simple truth that made Zhao Kuo let go of the last trace of reluctance in his heart. sighed softly, raised the wine jue in front of him with both hands, and bowed slightly to Bai Qi, and Bai Qi immediately raised the wine jue.

With a bang, the bronze winelords collided in the air, making a crisp sound, and the mixed yellow wines splashed out of their respective wines, and then stirred each other in the air, and then fell into each other's wines.

Obviously, Zhao Kuo was not ready to end the life of the dignified Wu Anjun by poisoning. Of course, there is no need for such a shoddy way. Since Wu Anjun can come, it has already shown that he is willing to die.

And a general has the honor he deserves, even if it is death.

A cocked neck, with a hot smell of wine, flowed down his throat into his bowels.

"Good wine." Bai Qi, who put down the wine jue, immediately praised.

"Wu Anjun likes it." Zhao Kuo also said with a smile.

Of course, wine is not a good wine, and during the march, it is taboo to drink, and under the shortage of grain and grass, no one will dare to use the food that can survive to make wine. And the drinks brought by Pingyuan-kun have long been distributed.

Just this idea of mixed yellow wine, it was not easy for Xu Li to find it after digging three feet into the ground. Not only is it yellow, but it's even a little astringent.

Of course, drinking is never about drinking.

Letting go of the burden of a thousand pounds, it is the time to be relaxed for nothing, right

Although the person sitting in front of him is his enemy, he is also the person who meets the opponent in chess, and he is the only person who can understand himself.

Confidants are relative, the moonlight is boundless, why can't wine be a feast?

Putting down the wine jue, and also letting go of the reluctant Zhao Kuo, he knew that Bai Qi on the other side must have a lot to ask. He immediately said, "If Wu Anjun has any doubts, he can say everything, and the kid will definitely know everything."

This is not false, Bai Qi, who can't go back, naturally has no need to hide anything from Zhao Kuo. On the contrary, for his confidant, Zhao Kuo is very willing to share all the details of this battle with Bai Qi. Of course, between the collision of the two people's thinking, they may be able to stimulate different sparks, and Zhao Kuo will make a lot of money.

It's just that Bai Qi doesn't seem to be in a hurry.

"In this case, thank you even more Ma Fujun." Bai Qi picked up the beef on the table with one hand and chewed it with gusto.

For no other reason, Bai Qi is really hungry! The lack of food for days has already hollowed out the white body, and now that the food is present, it is natural to feed his belly first.

As for the doubts in his heart, Bai Qi believes that after the two are full, the two will be able to communicate better.

Zhao Kuo was not idle, he ate Bai Qi deliciously, and Zhao Kuo was not to be outdone, picked up the beef and ate it in a big gulp. While chewing the meat, he said vaguely: "Wu Anjun rest assured, I specially issued a military order to kill an old cow, and we must be fed and drunk today."

It is like a host who is inviting guests, persuading them to eat more.

"Haha!" Bai Qi looked at Zhao Kuo, who was unruly and gobbling up, and his heart was also happy, this is what a general should look like, much better than that group of civil officials. Immediately, he said, "The husband should be like this."

Zhao Kuo, who heard the words, was slightly stunned, and these words seemed to be a little familiar.

Hey, no matter, after more than two months, I have never been as happy as today, and I can finally let go of my hands and feet to eat. In an instant, Zhao Kuo seemed to have returned to his previous life, a beer, two or three friends, and four or five dishes......

In this way, the two sworn enemies of their respective camps, under the bright moonlight, in the grass hut, gulped wine and ate meat, like two old friends who had not seen each other for a long time, vowing to express their thoughts with this endless wine and meat. It's just that the sergeants who have been serving meat are busy, and they are stunned by the soldiers who are waiting for themselves.

Soon, a whole beef leg and half a catty of rice wine had already been eaten.

I don't know if it was because the night at the end of summer was still a little hot, or because of the sadness of drinking, the two generals actually ate a lot of sweat.

Another jue of rice wine collided in the air, and then the two of them stroked their round bellies, looked at each other, and laughed.

"Where's your soldier?"