There were heavy footsteps on the stairs, and a dozen beautiful girls came running towards them, each holding a bottle of liquor in their arms. Just looking at the exquisite packaging, you knew they were all high-end goods.
Wei Potian took two bottles, smashed the neck of the bottle, handed one to Qianye, and said, "Drink half of the bottle first! What do you think? Do you dare?"
Qianye took the wine bottle with a complicated look on his face, very complicated.
He silently poured half a bottle of wine into the glass and then sipped it slowly.
What Wei Potian had in front of him was a bowl of wine. When he raised his neck, he had already downed a bowl of wine. If he drank another bowl, half the bottle would be gone. But here Qianye only drank a few sips, which was only a small cup at best.
portion size.
"Forget it, I'll drink this bottle first. You take your time, I can wait, don't worry!" Wei Potian said angrily. Then he raised his head, and then raised his head again, and the first bottle of wine was like this
Gone.
Qianye had only had two drinks until now. But his face was already red and his eyes were a little confused. When he drank more, he had to lie down under the table.
Wei Potian finally felt proud and proud!
If you can't beat this kid in the fighting arena, what's the same if you deal with him in the drinking hall? Wei Potian thought this, and he didn't feel like he was comforting himself at all.
Qianye drank slowly, resting his elbows on the table and holding the wine glass. He started to feel a little shaky. But until he drank the entire bottle of wine one cup at a time, he was still shaky.
"You have the guts!" Wei Potian praised, and then glanced at the spirits warmed in the arms of the beautiful girls with ill intentions.
A moment later, there was another empty wine bottle in front of Wei Potian, while Qianye was still drinking slowly, still shaking.
At this time, Wei Potian's eyes were a little straight, and his speech gradually became a little incoherent. However, perhaps because of the deep hatred between Wei Potian and Qianye, as soon as Wei Potian saw Qianye finish drinking, without saying a word, he opened it again on the spot.
With two bottles of old wine, he took the lead, raised his head again and drank one bottle without stopping.
Qianye was still the same as before, as if he was about to lie down under the table at any time. There were already many people watching the good things in the restaurant, and the eyes looking at Qianye at this moment had changed from the mocking look at the beginning to something weird.
This kind of wine is called Tequila, and it comes from the cold Pingxi Province. Its potency is probably among the top three among the famous imperial wines. It is usually blended into cocktails. Even if it is drunk pure, it is not drunk in such a stupid way.
It's rare to find a man who can drink two large bottles of wine without downing it.
An hour later, Qianye sat at the table, looking blankly at the empty wine bottles on the table. Then he looked at Wei Potian and Shi Yan, who were lying unconscious on the table. He couldn't remember when they were there.
Fallen.
Especially Shi Yan, how could he lie down? This drinking fight has nothing to do with him!
Qianye rubbed his forehead, slowly remembering what had happened. At some point, Wei Potian, who was already a little drunk and unconscious, suddenly challenged Shi Yan.
Shi Yan actually had a hot temper, so of course he would not be polite to Wei Potian, so he joined the battle group without saying a word. The one-on-one situation turned into a melee among the Three Kingdoms, and then, Wei Potian and Shi Yan were both killed by Qianye
Put down.
At this time, Qianye was still on the verge of falling. But he was just on the verge of falling. He was still far away from actually falling.
Thinking of what happened, Qianye smiled helplessly. What should he do with these two dead pig-like men? In the end, Qianye had to carry one in each hand and staggered towards the hotel. And he miraculously responded accurately.
Arrive at your room.
Qianye opened another room, threw the two grown men onto a bed, gave them a fierce middle finger, then rocked back to his place, fell down on the bed, and fell asleep.
Not long after sleeping, Qianye sat up from the bed and looked around blankly. His head hurt. The feeling of hangover had not completely disappeared.
The time has just reached five o'clock, and it is still dark. But in the training camp, this is the time to get up and start training for the day. Nine years of daily life have made Qianye's body develop an instinctive reaction.
Qianye got up and took a shower, but suddenly he didn't know what to do.
After graduating from the training camp, he often felt like this. The originally full schedule and the constant pressure to survive suddenly disappeared. He could arrange a large amount of free time by himself, and Qianye became very nervous.
Not adaptable.
He practiced his fighting skills silently for a while, and then a ray of dawn sunlight shone into the room.
At noon, Shi Yan finally appeared. When this soldier who couldn't laugh saw Qian Ye, he blushed for a rare moment.
As for Wei Potian, he had disappeared quietly a long time ago, so how could he still have the nerve to see Qianye? He still kept his belt as promised, and then added a note without giving up. There were only four big words on it: We will fight again tomorrow.
!
Oh, and a huge exclamation point!
Qianye didn't take this note seriously, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can. When he thought of Wei Potian's reason for provoking him in the first place, Qianye had the urge to beat him several times.
However, after Shi Yan introduced the background of the Wei family, Qianye thought about it, packed the necklace, bracelet and belt, and asked someone to send them to where Wei Potian lived. There was also a note inside, with eight big characters on it:
If you owe money three times, pay it back first and then fight again.
After lunch, Shi Yan sent Qianye back to the inner camp and handed him into the hands of the middle-aged soldier.
The middle-aged soldier looked Qianye up and down, then suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Welcome to Red Scorpion, rookie!"
Qianye also stretched out his hand and shook it with him. The hand was broad, thick, warm, and as solid as the earth. It felt very similar to Lin Xitang's hand.
Qianye didn't understand what the word rookie meant, but he could sense a concern from the middle-aged soldier's words.
The middle-aged soldier looked at Shi Yan and suddenly said, "Brother Shi, it seems that we haven't seen each other for ten years."
"It's only been nine years and eleven months."
The middle-aged soldier from Red Scorpion refused to be serious with Shi Yan and said, "Why don't you stay by Lin Shuai's side?"
"No, for this little guy's sake, I have to run away in person. If it were someone else, I wouldn't worry."
The middle-aged soldier raised his eyebrows: "Does he have a special status?"
"One thing, you will understand when you see this. Qianye, let Colonel Wei take a look at your injuries."
Qianye followed his words and opened the clothes on his chest, revealing the huge scar.
The middle-aged colonel named Wei's eyes twitched, his face was filled with murderous intent, and he just snorted heavily.
"Now you understand why I have to run it myself? But this kid is really good and he won't let you down."
In the blink of an eye, it was time to say goodbye again. These two soldiers, who were in the same year at the military academy, had only met three times in the nearly twenty years after graduation. They both knew that after this separation, they did not know what year or month they would meet again next time.
See you soon.
Maybe next time they meet, they will see the remains covered by the imperial flag. This is the fate of soldiers. However, they did not hug or shake hands. Instead, they saluted each other with a military salute and turned around to leave.
This is the style of the military. There is no sloppiness, and the friendship of comrades is as deep as the ocean, and it will only be kept in the bottom of my heart.
After Shi Yan left, the middle-aged soldier said to Qianye, "My name is Wei Lishi."
"Colonel Wei!" Qianye gave a military salute, although it was still a bit unstandard.
Wei Lishi took Qianye onto an aeroboat and flew towards Red Scorpion's station. This time, in addition to Qianye, Wei Lishi also chose two other people, a man and a woman, both about the same age as Qianye.
.
This aerostat was very different from the airbag-type airships Qianye had seen before. What was floating on the top was not a huge egg-shaped steam bag, but something like a bat membrane wing held up by a large metal bracket.
All the joints of the components on the hull of the aerostat are outlined in eye-catching red, and there are no other signs. The mechanical cabin is still at the tail, but there are as many as twelve sets of cross propellers. What remains unchanged is the densely packed
A large cloud of steam spitting out of a pipe.
The space inside the boat is very spacious, and the floor is covered with shock-absorbing and sound-absorbing felt. The seats are all backed against both sides of the bulkhead. It can be seen that it can seat twenty people. In the middle is a row of shelves for weapons and backpacks. The remaining space
He can move around freely and even fight in close quarters. Using this warship that can transport two squads to transport four people, Red Scorpion is indeed very wealthy.
Wei immediately sat down on a seat and fastened his seat belt. Qianye and others also followed his example and sat down.
At this time, the hatch leading to the front cabin opened, and a huge bald head popped out, and he said angrily: "Sit tight, little guys! We have to hurry!"
A strong roar soon sounded, coming through the bulkhead, still deafening. The cabin also began to shake violently, and then suddenly it rose into the air as if being grabbed by a big hand!
Qianye and others were firmly pressed on the seats. The feeling of violent rising made their hearts almost jump out of their throats. They were indescribably uncomfortable. The rising stage finally passed, and Qianye looked at him through the porthole.
I looked outside and was shocked to find that white clouds were floating in front of my eyes!
In a short period of time, I was already traveling through the clouds!
Qianye's experience in aerostats is limited to the canoe-style "Blue Bird" and military cargo boats. Needless to say, the "Blue Bird" glides and lands smoothly as its name suggests. Although the cargo boat is noisy and bumpy, it climbs and lands smoothly.
All require a long time of buffering.
The speed of the Red Scorpion aerospace boat simply subverted the principle of steam drive. Qianye suddenly remembered that there is another energy source on top of the black stone steam, called black crystal. But Huang Quan did not teach this knowledge, because that
It is currently the highest level of driving energy and a national strategic material.
Before Qianye could recover from the shocking scene in front of him, the airship suddenly began to vibrate and tremble violently. Qianye saw that the propeller speed outside the porthole suddenly accelerated, and soon the blades could not be distinguished at all. Then the entire airship felt as if someone had violently
He kicked hard and flew away into the distance with a bang.
For the first time, Qianye experienced the feeling of being in a lone boat in a storm.
The bald captain's voice kept coming from the copper pipes in the cabin.
"Sit tight, we have to speed up!"
"This crosswind is really strong! How about it? Does it feel good to roll over?"
"Aha! There are thunderclouds ahead, let's go straight through them! You can see the lightning up close!"
"What kind of bald eagle is that? Good guy, it's really big! Let's try hitting it!"
PS: This month has been crazy busy.
There will be updates this week, there will be activities this week, my credibility!