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Chapter 1335: Wine Fighting

At this time, Mourinho is not in the mood to go and have a drink with anyone. He has been trapped here for almost three months. If this continues, there is no need to think too much about the situation of Dixing.

Although the battle plan of the Earth Star Military Headquarters gave them a very generous time, one year, or two years, no more than three years at most, to complete the assault on the Bone Demon Clan's home planet, and try their best to annihilate the opponent in one fell swoop.

But the situation of the other main fleets is likely to become extremely bad because they did not arrive in time.

Although some of them were in combat, they completed the annihilation operation to welcome the Bone Demon Clan.

But that is only temporary, because it is here that the Bone Demon Clan has attracted the most troops. Once those Bone Demon Clan troops confirm that they have disappeared, they may even be involved in some unexpected things.

If war loses its shackles, it will definitely be necessary to mobilize more troops to attack human-controlled areas.

It is precisely for this reason that the Bone Demon Clan cannot attack humans with all their strength. But if Mourinho's fleet remains lost in this seemingly endless space, it will only give the Bone Demon Clan more room for imagination.

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It is self-evident what the Bone Demons will do when the time comes. The troops they originally used to defend Mourinho's fleet will definitely be freed up, whether it is to attack the human home planet or to reinforce other forces that are fighting against humans.

Fleets are all very simple things.

At this moment, Mourinho thought that they had been moving continuously in this space for nearly two months, but still had not seen the end. When he thought about the pressure faced by Earth Star at this time, he was almost exhausted.

I have my own hair, although there aren’t many of them to begin with.

After looking at Feng Huo, he waved his hand and told him to go find some fun on his own. People of his age no longer have so many hobbies. He still needs to think more about how to get out of here. The most important thing is

.

As for the other things, he really couldn't arouse any interest. Even after experiencing countless wars, and even turning the tide in a war with an alien race, he now felt as if there were two mountains weighing on his shoulders.

He was a little out of breath.

After waving, Mourinho, who was originally standing, sat back on his chair, supported his chin with both hands, and fell into deep thought again.

Under the dim light, it seemed that this old man who was once so strong looked so downcast and helpless.

If anyone else were here, they might not believe their eyes. This is their Mourinho, who has always been resolute, courageous and fearless.

Perhaps many people are actually vulnerable sometimes, but most of them show their vulnerability very briefly and only keep it to themselves.

However, Mourinho's vulnerability today is destined to be impossible for long. He just entered the state, and then with a sudden movement, he was pulled up from the chair.

Before he could react, the man lifted him onto his shoulders. Mourinho almost didn't scream out in surprise. He was still old after all, even if he accepted the most advanced human beings at present.

The skills and body modifications carried out, but the age is already there.

Even years of exercise gave him a momentary feeling of weightlessness, like riding a roller coaster. Mourinho was like a panicked little girl, slapping and then shouting curses.

Feng Laosan, you bastard, if you dare to be rude to me, I will beat you to death..." However, no matter how hard Mourinho scolded or slapped Feng Laosan on the back, it would be of no avail.

After all, Feng Laosan is famous for his strength. Not only has his body been genetically modified and strengthened to a large extent, but he has also become tougher in subsequent wars and countless trainings.

Feng Laosan didn't care at all about Mourinho's vigorous slapping. Even though Mourinho had been genetically enhanced and had been in war all year round, he had a tempered physique. But unless he was fighting for life and death, he would be beaten by Feng

With the third child's two racing arms clamped down, it would be impossible for Mourinho to leave.

Thousands of people

"Boss, please stop and don't fall all of a sudden!" After saying that, he ignored Mourinho's struggle and instead pulled his arm tighter.

"Little cutie, save me quickly! Save me quickly..." Seeing Feng Laosan like this, Mourinho had no choice but to call out to his flagship's smart brain to save him, but unfortunately it was of no avail.

After shouting for a full ten minutes, Zhi Nao didn't even show his face. It turned out that

The "little cutie" had already received Feng Laosan's hint and hid himself. Feng Laosan said simply, that is, Mourinho has accumulated too much pressure during this period and needs to be released properly.

Otherwise, even a strong man will not be able to bear it. Of course, Feng Laosan’s few words alone cannot be easily spoken.

"Little Cutie" is a smart brain with its own principles. The more reason is that

"Little Cutie" tested Mourinho's body and came to the corresponding conclusion, that is, Mourinho is indeed very tired, and if it continues, he may really collapse.

This is why after arriving at this folded space,

The "little cutie" gave Mourinho some advice on rest and recuperation. Because not only Mourinho, but the entire fleet was very tired and had reached the point where they had to rest and recuperate. It was not impossible to hold on forcibly, but they could still go a lot further.

Far away has become an unknown quantity.

What's more, the folded spaces in this star field are very strange, ranging from large to small. It is probably very difficult to find a suitable place for everyone to rest again.

so

"Little cutie" Hefeng Laosan did not hesitate to cooperate internally and externally, captured Mourinho and forced him to rest.

At this time, Feng Laosan, who was walking in the passage of the battleship, was particularly eye-catching, and nothing else was because he was carrying Mourinho on his back.

Just like a young daughter-in-law who was robbed of her bride, Mourinho never gave up his struggle. The crew members along the way watched intently, as if they couldn't believe it.

And even if they were seen by a passing patrol, no one would care about it. Even if Mourinho called for help, those guys didn't seem to see it, because Feng Laosan had already been fully prepared, that is, Mu Shuai called for help.

Shuai himself was just kept in the dark.

The combination of these two people attracted the attention of many people along the way, and they all stopped to watch. They never expected that Mourinho, who is usually as serious as steel, would have such a side.

While they couldn't help laughing, it also added a little fun to their lives, and what they didn't expect was the next scene.

Feng Laosan quickly brought Mourinho to the bar in the battleship. He skillfully brought several dozen drinks and placed them in front of Mourinho who was placed in front of the table.

Looking at the dozens of drinks in front of the table, Mourinho became furious and stared at Feng Laosan with a look that was almost cannibalistic.

But Feng Laosan didn't care at all, he just smiled, drank, and said nothing...

"Your treat!" Mourinho stared at Feng Laosan for a while and then said viciously.

"No problem, Boss Mu, you have the final say, I'll take it!" Feng Laosan didn't hesitate and agreed directly.

Anyway, Mourinho was invited to drink by him, would he still be reluctant to part with such a small amount of drink money?

Besides, relying on my ability to drink, if the old man is knocked unconscious by the time he drinks it, the account will still be written under his name. Then he will be unaware of it. By the time he finds out, it will take who knows how long.

Later.

It was a good idea, but the situation was always unexpected. A few dozen drinks were quickly finished, and Mourinho did not allow Feng Laosan to continue to order drinks. It was not that he couldn't drink, but because of this.

Ordering a drink of 30 to 40 degrees Celsius was just like drizzle to him, and he didn't feel much at all.

"It's 65 degrees, don't fool me with children's things!" Mourinho's words immediately attracted the attention of the people around him. Their marshal was already very eye-catching when he came here, but now he actually wants 60

For wine with five degrees of alcohol, you must know that alcohol is only seventy-five degrees.

Looking at Feng Laosan, Mourinho didn't say a word, as if he was looking at a child. As for Mourinho's gaze, Feng Laosan was not ambiguous and turned back directly. The old man has such a tough temper, could he?

Can you still be timid?

"Okay, Boss Mu, come as soon as you come, whoever is a coward will be the grandson!" Feng Laosan also stood up domineeringly and said loudly.

"Ah, little bastard, you have a bad temper. Let's see if you have a big temper or a big drinker. Don't blow your beard and stare at me. When I drink, you still wear crotchless pants!" Mourinho said

He slapped his hand on the table, stood up and yelled at Feng Laosan.

The two of them were full of momentum and refused to give in to the other. The people around them couldn't help but laugh, and they were all looking forward to the competition between the two bosses to see who would drink themselves to sleep first.

Not long after, the bar's robot waiters also appeared in teams, and dozens of 65-degree spirits that could be called alcohol were placed directly in front of the two people's tables.

Those were cups of strong liquor that could be ignited directly. The two of them even lit the liquor before drinking it, and then drank it down in one gulp.

Ten cups, twenty cups, thirty cups, forty cups, fifty cups... The two looked at each other unwilling to be outdone. They picked up the spirits on the table and poured them into their mouths. It looked no different from drinking water.

Yes.

There is no need to worry that there is not enough wine on the table, because the robot attendants around are fully armed and ready, each carrying several trays, all filled with spirits.

As long as the wine on the table is gone, it will be replaced with a new one immediately, and there will never be a situation where the wine is finished.

Moreover, in half an hour, the two of them had drank more than 300 glasses of wine, but neither of them had any intention of falling down.

They were both very strong-willed and looked directly at each other, fearing that the other would be cheating or cheating.

An hour later, the two of them felt as if everything had been turned upside down, as if the whole world had been turned upside down.

The people around them even learned the shadow clone technique, and each of them became four or five. The bar, which was already crowded, was even more crowded at this time.

And when they looked at each other, they also found that the boy seemed to have learned the shadow clone technique, but his technique was better than others.

There are only four or five clones of the other people, which is fine, but there are at least thirty or fifty of the people on the opposite side, which looks quite scary.

"You kid, can you still drink? If you can't drink, surrender as soon as possible, I will save your face!" The two of them said the same thing almost in unison, and they seemed to have a clear understanding of each other.

It's just that at this time, the two people's mouths have become extremely unclear, mumbling, and it is impossible for others to hear what they are saying clearly.
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