Chapter 32: We Recognize You
The surprising thing continued, and after drinking more than a dozen jars of imperial wine, Zhou Tai, who was distressed, secretly called the Chinese officer and replaced it with a burning knife unique to the side plug. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this kind of strong wine, and Ji Meifeng can only drink more than ten bowls.
Imperial wine, no matter whether it tastes good or not, when necessary, take it out to show off, it is also a very face-saving thing, how can it be wasted at this time.
The old drunkard and Ji Meiqiu knew about the wine exchange, but neither of them said anything, they just drank with a room full of officers.
Soon, the two of them drank two or three more jars of burning knives.
After all, Ji Meiqiu represented the King of Lieyan, and the officers did not dare to put him to death, and after a round of salute, they aimed their fire at the old drunkard. The old drunkard was overjoyed, and he did not refuse to come, and every time he drank it all. After more than ten rounds, several officers had already collapsed under the table, and the old drunkard was still unfazed, and there was no drunken appearance on his face.
All the officers, including Ji Meifeng, looked at the old drunkard in surprise. Zhou Tai understood: the old drunkard must be a master in the world, no wonder Ji Meiqiu treated him like this.
Ji Meiqiu also showed extraordinary bearing, starting from the first bowl, her face was flushed, and after drinking with dozens of people one after another, the look on her face was still the same: her face was flushed.
Looking at Ji Meiqiu's performance, Ji Meifeng wondered in his heart: The third brother is not sticky with wine, when did it become so massive?
Zhou Tai doesn't care about this, in his eyes, a man who can drink is a real man.
"Okay, third prince, Zhou Tai recognizes you. Seeing Ji Meiqiu so magnanimous, Zhou Tai said happily: "The royal family has you and Meifeng, and the Burning Kingdom is not worried or strong." ”
Ji Meifeng said modestly: "The handsome man has won the award, and after tonight, Meifeng will return to the fortress." Tomorrow morning, no more goodbye to the handsome. ”
Zhou Tai said heartily: "It should be so." ”
Ji Meiqiu said puzzledly: "Isn't the eldest brother in this fortress?"
Zhou Tai said with a smile: "Don't the third prince know that there are three fortresses on the western border, and your eldest brother leads an army alone, and is now stationed in the left fortress." ”
Ji Meiqiu's eyes flashed eagerly: This is the real man, leading an army at such a young age, which is enviable.
The next day, Ji Meifeng did not say goodbye to Zhou Tai, escorted dozens of carriages, and ran to the fortress on the left with Ji Meiqiu and his party.
The people have already turned back to Rongcheng, and now the escort is the hundreds of border army soldiers brought by Ji Meifeng.
On the western border in winter, the weather is cold, and the howling cold wind blows on the face, and it hurts faintly. Every breath is like a thick white mist spewing out of your mouth. Ji Meiqiu saw that the sergeant beside him was still wearing dark armor, and inadvertently reached out and touched it, feeling the cold in his hands.
The white wilderness is like a world of ice and snow, and Ji Meiqiu has a heroic poem in his mind, which corresponds to the current scene, but he can't think of it, and a confused look appears in his eyes.
Ji Luoye's giggling laughter pulled Ji Meiqiu back to the real world: "Big brother, what's so fun about Biansai, can't we run for nothing?"
Ji Meifeng said with a smile: "Now is the time to hunt ice bears, and tomorrow the eldest brother will take you to hunt bears." ”
A howl suddenly sounded in front, and Ji Meifeng said excitedly: "Little sister is really lucky, the ice bear has appeared." ”
Ji Luoye, the old drunkard, Xiao Xuanzi and Jiang Heng stepped off the war horses and the pack horses pulling the carriage and horses suddenly became in a hurry, and the thunder and the border army war horses had no effect.
"Dismount, the soldiers guard the carriage. Ji Meifeng commanded loudly: "Please watch the brothers and sisters of General Ben hunt bears." ”
Ji Meiqiu and Ji Falling Leaves followed Ji Meifeng to the hillside, and Ji Meifeng whispered: "The ice bear is a three-grade demon beast, living in the ice and snow zone of the extreme west, but occasionally appears on the western border in the cold winter, which is very difficult. Follow me, and don't act indiscriminately. ”
Ji Meiqiu was carrying a dark iron bow on his back, holding a dark iron rod, holding Ji Luoye, and following Ji Meifeng closely without half a step.
Ice bears cannot be hunted with swords, otherwise the bear's skin will be damaged and its value will plummet. At this moment, what Ji Meifeng is holding in his hand is also a dark iron rod.
The most vulnerable part of the ice bear is the abdomen, and before every battle, the ice bear will stand up, open its mouth and roar to show its strength, which is the commonly used "soldier without a fight" in human warfare. Many seasoned hunters take advantage of the Ice Bear's weakness and will deal a fatal blow to the Ice Bear from the start.
Ji Meifeng is familiar with the habits of ice bears, and when the ice bear found the three of them rushing and stood up and roared, Ji Meifeng rushed forward like lightning, and the black iron rod slammed into the ice bear's abdomen, and something unexpected happened to him.
The ice bear was slammed by Ji Meifeng, and fell to the ground like a mountain, roaring and rolling for a quarter of an hour, blood flowing from the corners of its mouth, and it never got up again.
"The general is mighty. ”
Thunderous cheers rang out from the bottom of the mountain, and the soldiers' sycophants were delivered to their generals in time.
"Is the ice bear so unbeaten?" Ji Meifeng was very puzzled, and he didn't dare to send a letter and cautiously came to the ice bear, and stabbed him with a black iron rod, the ice bear was indeed gone, and it was impossible to get up.
"Big brother, don't look for the reason. Ji Luoye saw Ji Meifeng circling around the ice bear, and said loudly: "The third brother gave the ice bear an arrow, and it was shot into the mouth, so it's strange that the ice bear doesn't die." ”
Only then did Ji Meifeng realize that there was a small section of phoenix feather arrows in the ice bear's mouth, and it was really difficult to find the feathers if you didn't look closely. The excited Ji Meifeng grabbed an ice bear weighing more than 2,000 catties, threw it on his shoulder and carried it down the hillside, and said loudly: "Meiqiu, it's good, this is the rarest ice bear skin, and it should be your gift to the queen mother." ”
Ji Luoye's expression next to her suddenly dimmed, she was friendly with Ji Meiqiu and Ji Meifeng brothers, also because of the harmonious relationship of this family.
Ji Luoye's expression fell in Ji Meifeng's eyes, and he continued: "Hunt another one tomorrow and let the little sister bring it back as a gift." "In fact, there are a lot of ice bear skins in his storehouse, even if he can't hunt them, he can't miss Ji Luoye's gift.
At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in front.
"Report to the general, the barbarians have attacked the left fortress, and General Shang asked the general to hurry back to the camp. In front of Ji Meifeng, kneeling on one knee was a herald in armor with a small flag on his back.
Ji Meifeng frowned and said loudly, "How many brute soldiers are there?"
The herald said: "General Shang reported that there are no less than 100,000 horses." ”
Ji Meifeng turned his head and said, "Uncle, please escort this batch of materials to the left fortress, the military situation is urgent, I will go first." ”
Without waiting for Jiang Heng to answer, Ji Meifeng jumped on the war horse and galloped away, followed by Ji Meiqiu, the old drunkard, Ji Luoye and Pi Qiu.
Ji Meifeng glanced at Ji Meiqiu, who was walking with him soon, and his eyes were full of relief. At this time, if Ji Meiqiu didn't follow, no one would say anything, but he came, this kind of man's true character made Ji Meifeng feel pleased.
Half an hour came to the left fortress, and Ji Meifeng and Ji Meiqiu, who arrived first, jumped off their horses and quickly climbed the city tower.
The city tower was dark and chaotic, and the barbarians were reorganizing their horses and horses, and they had not yet begun to attack the fortress.
Ji Meifeng frowned, and said indifferently to the middle-aged man who came forward: "General Shang, has the situation been clarified?"
"It came too suddenly, it's not very clear, depending on the situation, there are no less than 100,000 soldiers and horses. General Shang shook his head and said, "It's strange, it's unreasonable." It was not so long ago that he returned from a big defeat, and he organized a counterattack so quickly, unlike the style of a barbarian. ”
"Soldiers, sophistry, what style is there. Ji Meifeng said heavily: "It's like there is a master behind the back, this battle is a bit interesting." ”
General Shang said with a smile: "100,000 barbarians, it's not a credit yet." General Ji, let's go out of the city to fight. ”
"There's no rush. Ji Meifeng shook his head and said: "It looks very chaotic, but in fact, the chaos is only some of the soldiers and horses close to the fortress, and there is quiet behind, there must be an ambush." Go, raise the tent, and ask the soldiers on the tower of the city to cheer up. ”
In the White Tiger Hall, Ji Meifeng sat on the main seat, more than 20 generals sat on both sides, and a seat was added on the left and right sides of the main seat, and Ji Meiqiu and Jiang Heng sat calmly.
After Ji Meifeng sat down, all the generals asked to go out of the city, Ji Meifeng listened for a moment, waved his hand to suppress all the voices, and said heavily: "This time the barbarian soldiers came suddenly, without warning in advance, the supply of grain and grass will definitely be unsustainable, and it should be them who are eager to fight." ”
After pondering for a moment, Ji Meifeng stood up suddenly.