Xu Jinyu is gone, and Yuan Junxin said that the fuck is finally over. As a result, Lan Ting came over with two jars of wine, put one jar in front of Yuan Jun, and boasted: "General Yuan, I worship you too much, I respect you one." ”

Looking at Yuan Jun's expression of not drinking, Lan Ting smiled and said, "General Yuan, if you don't drink, it's not as good as even a child!"

Yuan Junxin said that Daming's children are so able to drink? I had drunk a lot in order to save face, and I was already dizzy, so it was not bad for this altar. Pick up the wine jar, raise your head and drink, the tongue has been numb, the sense of taste has been lost, but why is this jar of wine a little noisy?

Lan Ting took two jars of wine, his own was replaced with water, and Yuan Jun's was replaced with urine. It was fresh and steaming urine, which was guaranteed to be unforgettable for a lifetime.

The celebration banquet ended in a noisy commotion, and Yuan Jun was finally carried away. When Yuan Shizun ordered someone to put Yuan Jun on the bed, he finally couldn't help but turn over and vomit.

Yuan Shizun looked at the liquid that his second brother spit out, and frowned, "It's normal to drink too much and vomit, but what's the matter with spitting urine?" This scared Yuan Shizun out of a cold sweat and called a military doctor overnight.

When the military doctor heard that Yuan Jun vomited urine, his eyes were straight, and he had never seen such a strange thing in his more than ten years of medical practice! How could he dare to think that someone would change wine into urine and let General Yuan drink it. In the end, I can only say to Yuan Shizun that General Yuan is talented and different from ordinary people.

"Spitting urine is called talented?" Yuan Shizun stared at the military doctor, for the first time in his life, he felt that being talented was not a good word.

"Ahem" In the end, the military doctor could only say, "General Yuan is gifted and will become a great weapon in the future." ”

Yuan Jun was played, and the reason why he was willing to be played was because he couldn't lose face in front of the soldiers.

After General Park led them back, they sat around the table and talked about today's events, and the tent was full of laughter.

General Park thanked Qi Chu, but he also knew that if he treated Yuan Jun like this today, he was afraid that he would have a bad time in the future.

Sun Jing said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not easy to have Brother Qi in Yuanjun!"

The night was cold and lonely, and when the joy of victory ended with the celebration feast, the snow fell heavily in the barracks.

Fifty miles away, there was a heavy atmosphere among the Japanese army. In the tent, the escaped captives were kneeling on the ground and shivering. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans were dripping from his forehead, he was swallowing saliva, his Adam's apple was floating up and down, his lips were dry, and his eyes were astringent.

He. Very nervous.

Commander Kiyomasa Kato sat behind a long table, staring at the captives kneeling on the ground. It was strange to think that this person could escape from the enemy prison. even brought the news that the enemy general had surrendered, and if it weren't for the need for a victory to boost the morale of the army, he would not have sent troops to meet him so hastily.

Kiyomasa Kato knew that he was careless, but how could 2,000 men win a great victory against 20,000 people? According to the soldiers who fled back, it was because the other party's general Toucheng unscrewed off the head of the commander of our army, resulting in no one to command, and the army's morale was in great turmoil.

"Who is the commander of the enemy army?" Kato Kiyomasa's eyes flashed cold, and he shot in the captive's face.

"His surname is Park, and I don't know what it's called. The captive replied timidly, not daring to face Kato Kiyomasa at all.

Kiyoshi Kato searched in his mind for a general surnamed Park, but he couldn't find any memory of this person.

For a general who has been in a hundred battles, what is terrible is not how strong the opponent is, but that he does not know the details of the opponent at all.

As soon as he waved his hand, two samurai came over and dragged the captive down. At this point, the captive's face turned pale, and his lips were of no color.

The curtain rose and fell, and the person was dragged outside, only to hear a muffled snort, and a cavity of blood sprayed on the curtain.

The man died, killed with a single sword, and his head fell on the snow and rolled far away.

Kato Kiyomasa stood up and began to pace back and forth in the tent, he was very anxious, since the last defeat, the morale of the army was low, and he thought that this enemy surrender was good news to lift the morale of the army. Who knew that he fell into a trap and was killed and turned on his back.

The charcoal in the brazier in the tent was burning, but his heart was cold.

"General, I think it's better to go to the man. The guard who stood aside.

Kato Kiyomasa glanced at the guard obliquely, revealing a confused expression, and then turned his head and stopped.

The wind outside the tent was very strong, howling, originally blowing from the north, but for some reason it suddenly changed direction.

"Whew~" The tent shook and was almost uprooted by the strong wind.

Kato's heart is like this unpredictable wind direction, suddenly made up his mind, and suddenly hesitated. When the charcoal burns, the charcoal ash falls off, revealing the fiery red charcoal, and the temperature remains the same, but there will be a moment when the charcoal in the pot is burned out, and the hesitant person will make up his mind.

When the charcoal was exhausted, Kiyomasa Kato turned around and walked out, stopping at the moment when the curtain was lifted.

The cold wind is like a carving knife, leaving traces of time on this face that has experienced 35 years of wind and rain.

Kiyomasa Kato followed Toyotomi Hideyoshi as a child, and was proficient in a variety of martial arts, and his spearmanship was superb, and at the age of thirteen, he became famous with a sickle gun. In his twenty-two years of career, he has rarely been defeated. Recently, he had been defeated twice at the hands of the enemy, which made him extremely angry.

But victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and he can tolerate them. But what he can't stand is that he wants to bow to someone.

He didn't know the man, he didn't know what the man looked like, and he didn't even have any direct contact with him.

Kato Kiyomasa had only seen two of this man's subordinates, but these two subordinates had already given him a huge headache. He swore a few days ago that he would never ask this person to do anything again in his life.

But today he's going to break his promise.

Walking in the wind and snow, the guard took the robe and draped it over his body. With black fur shining mysteriously in the moonlight, Kiyomasa Kato walked out of the barracks and into the deepest part of the night.

The guards didn't follow, he knew that Kato Kiyomasa had gone to be humiliated, and if he witnessed the scene of the general's humiliation, he would disappear into the night forever.

When Kiyomasa Kato walked through the night and walked in a forest, the full moon in the night sky quietly hid. The starlight was scattered in the forest, converging in the same direction.

Kiyomasa Kato walked to the end of the starlight, and in front of him was a mansion.

He looked at the mansion in great shock, and said in his heart: When I came here a few days ago, it was still a simple wooden house. How could a house be erected on the ground in less than ten days?

Look at the walls of the house are made of hard bluestone, and there are two tiger heads on the mahogany gate, and the tiger's mouth is connected with a copper ring. In the howling wind, the two copper rings remained motionless, making people feel awe-inspired.

"Can only two people build such a mansion in less than ten days? Where does the bluestone for the walls come from? Where does the mahogany gate come from? The exquisite tiger head is definitely not from the hands of ordinary people!" Kato Kiyomasa muttered to himself, and let out a deep breath.