The soldier's face suddenly fell, and he murmured in defense: "Last night, you drank a total of less than 600 kilograms, which is about fifteen or sixteen kilograms."
What that means is that you drank a lot, not a little.
But when he thought about what Divine Doctor Nan said, less than half of the wine went into his stomach, he was embarrassed to distinguish it anymore. He drank nearly half by himself, and less than half by a group of his own generals. This is really true.
There is no comparison, there is no comparison!
Looking sideways at Feng Yin's belly, he couldn't figure out where the guy drank the wine.
Feng Yin nodded and said: "Why is my stomach so bloated? Did I drink so much wine... Well, I have to go to the toilet first, and then take a rest. When your commander wakes up, call me. I want to
Farewell."
The soldiers were dumbfounded as they watched the man go to drain the water in a refreshed manner, and were speechless for a while.
So many people are drunk like dead pigs by you, but you just feel a little bloated?
What kind of belly is that of yours? Is it gluttonous?
Well, the sergeants in the army actually know that Taotie is really good and insightful!
It was not until three o'clock in the morning and almost noon.
Ma Daocheng, Ma Daogong and others got up, washed their faces, snored and drank two large bowls of porridge before they felt better.
But I still feel like my head is foggy, dangling as if I've been soaked in water, and my legs are still a little weak.
After I punched a few times and was sweating profusely, I felt much better.
While Ma Daocheng was boxing, he felt that his whole body was steaming and sweating profusely. He couldn't help but said to Ma Daogong, who was boxing at the same time: "Tell me, after drinking, does it mean that your brain is filled with water? Punch out.
Will it be fine once the sweat evaporates?"
Ma Daogong was stunned: "This... is also possible... right? However, there should be more water in the stomach."
"What you're talking about is nonsense. If your head is so big, can it hold more water?"
Ma Daocheng went through the routine one by one: "Yesterday was really unexpected. A doctor had such a huge number of people. What an evil nature he has!"
Ma Daogong's face was also dull: "Brother, I think this thing is because those guys lack training. They have a famous miracle doctor called Anping, and a wine fairy who is born in heaven. There is something evil somewhere."
"You're right, it was a slip of the tongue. I'm blessed with the Drunken Master and the Miracle Doctor."
The two brothers began to plot again on how to train their generals. At this moment, the soldiers came to report: "Commander, the Southern Divine Doctor asked to see him and said he wanted to bid farewell to the commander."
"Farewell?"
Ma Daocheng was stunned: "How can that be done? How can such a miracle doctor leave?"
He immediately stopped, washed his face, and walked out with Ma Daogong.
After chatting for a while.
Immediately after arriving, he began to persuade him to stay: "Why didn't the miracle doctor stay with us for a few more days? Although our place is located in a desert and close to a battle, the scenery is still good, but didn't you have a great time at the wine party yesterday? The two brothers Ma
I have just recovered from a serious illness, and I no longer drink as much as before. Please ask the miracle doctor to stay for a few days. When I defeat the Yan army, we can have a good time drinking without getting drunk or returning home. Only then will we have the best time!"
Look at what they said, the day of departure will be scheduled after the Western Army's victory over the Yan Army. If this comes true, the Southern Miracle Doctor will stay for many days. How can you, a Miracle Doctor and a great national expert, stay here?
I definitely have to help the Western Army check on the sick. This kind of wishful thinking will make an unusual noise!
What kind of person is Feng Yin? Why can't he understand the true meaning of it? He insists on leaving. He must leave.
Ma Daocheng saw that his tactful attempts to persuade him failed, so he simply revealed his true purpose: "Well, Ma has an unkind favor... Ahem, I'm a little embarrassed."
I'm really sorry.
My two brothers had just received someone's life-saving kindness and had not yet repaid them in return. They turned around and asked for help.
This is not a bit unkind, but too shameless.
However, as a general, if you are not kind to the Pao Ze brothers in the army, you are not kind. What does shame mean? Is it important to have the Pao Ze brothers?!
But just wait for the clouds to pass, and the clouds will pass by!
Feng Yin was very cheerful: "Ma Shuai, please speak."
"It's just...ahem, these killers under my command have been on the battlefield all year round, and each of them has numerous major and minor injuries... On the surface, they look as strong as cattle, but in fact, they all have hidden injuries. No one knows when,
He suddenly fell down..."
Ma Dao became enlightened: "It's not because Ma doesn't understand the ways of the world. The miracle doctor has been kind to us, but Ma is still so... pushy, it's really..."
Feng Yin smiled and said: "If it's this section, it doesn't matter. The first and foremost importance of medicine is the four techniques of listening, hearing, asking, and cutting. They have already been integrated into every word and deed, including actions, sitting, and lying. In fact, I have already completed what the commander has been thinking about."
"How do you say this?"
Ma Daicheng was inexplicably surprised: "Doctor, you mean..."
"Well, when I was drinking yesterday, I sprinkled my unique wound medicine into the wine. Although my wound medicine can not be said to prolong life or revive the soul, it is quite effective in treating old wounds. The more I drank last night,
The effect should be faster for those who are pregnant, and the scars on the brothers' bodies will fall off after at least ten days and a half. This is enough to prove that what I said is true, and it is not wrong. Why should I fight with other generals to drink like this? Now that I think about it,
It's true that all the generals who closed the camp last night were drunk. If the Yan army attacked, wouldn't I become a sinner for the ages?"
Feng Yin naturally did not mix medicine with wine, but he still knew a lot about his Spiritual Transformation Sutra. Yesterday, he repeatedly ran the Spiritual Transformation Sutra and made himself look like a steamer, with wisps of hot steam coming out. He was drinking at a table
Each of those generals has had enough of it.
If these people did not benefit from this, Feng Yin himself would definitely not believe it.
Normally, if I just go out for a little while, a big tree can grow several more growth rings, let alone last night, which was full of inspiration for the whole night?
Maybe, maybe, maybe, one of my own operations will create an army of gods.
All in all, all in all, the health of those good guys last night must have improved, especially those who are close to me, they may be reborn...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing the words, they were all overjoyed: "Thank you so much, the miracle doctor."
I never expected that there would be such an unexpected gain.
The miracle doctor has thought about this, he has really taken great pains and considered everything for us!
Ma Daocheng rolled his eyes again and said respectfully: "The miracle doctor cannot leave like this today. If you just leave like this, wouldn't it mean that our Western Army has no etiquette at all?"
Wind Seal: "???"
"No matter what, I have to drink Jianxing wine at night, and it won't be too late to leave tomorrow morning."
"???"
Feng Yin was immediately confused.
You have gone so far as to say that drinking will cause trouble, but you can't do it again. As the commander-in-chief of the army, you still insist on doing this. What are you doing?!
As a human being, how could he not understand what Marshal Ma was thinking?
You actually want to take advantage of such a bargain last night? You don't want to be too obvious.
Simply unworthy of a man!
As Feng Yin's thoughts turned around, he couldn't help but think of something Fei Xinyu said.
"Soldiers are shameless. They can go up to the sky with a ladder. The most shameless ones are those who step on their noses and face. If you give them some color, they can open a dyeing workshop. If you give them some sunshine, they can shine like the sun..."
In comparison at this moment, it turned out to be absolutely correct. I never thought that Fei Xinyu, a cesspool, could say such wise words, and they were so precise.
The two horsemen didn't hide the attitude of "there are not many opportunities to take advantage of them, so they will bald the sheep while the wool can be harvested now" on their faces.
But Feng Yin can't help it. People have made it clear: If you don't let me take advantage, I won't let you go. How can a person not bow his head when he is under the eaves?
"That's...okay."
Feng Yin pinched his nose and agreed, just be a good person and do it to the end!
Both commanders can be assassinated. It seems that the Western Army is not in a good situation... If you can help, please help.
After hearing the miracle doctor's promise, the two commanders suddenly beamed with joy and twisted their mouths.
Regarding his assassination, there are too many things that need to be sorted out.
But these are not as important as seeking the welfare of our brothers!
Feng Yin became angry and went back to practice the Spiritual Transformation Sutra for a whole day.
See if I don’t drink you to death tonight!
there.
Ma Daocheng has already summoned all the generals: "Tonight, let the miracle doctor practice it. Those who participated in the banquet last night should not participate again. The number of places is limited. Those who did not participate, please step forward."
The generals were confused: What's going on?
On the other hand, those who had participated last night were relieved and breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Everyone's thoughts were surprisingly the same. They would rather fight on the battlefield for a while than have another drink with the Southern Divine Doctor.
Being drunk and knocked down is so embarrassing and conspicuous, so shameless!
It's not like I've never been drunk before, but being drunk by a doctor and being beaten down by a doctor is still outnumbered. A group of people drank alone and got drunk. This kind of thing really hurts your self-esteem. Encountering it once is one too many times.
"Okay, then let's go back and rest if we have nothing to do."
"Well, I still have a headache from what I drank last night. I'm going to go back and get some sleep. I'll take care of the night patrol tonight."
"Me too, me too, my head seems to be flooded with water, and it keeps swaying."
"Haha... brothers, take care of yourself, I'm waiting for the great news that you will drink Divine Doctor Nan to the ground."
"Take care, brother..."
"..."
Anyway, those people from last night escaped very quickly, and their movements were shocking.
The generals who stayed behind all looked at each other in confusion: What is this, what is going on?
The commander-in-chief actually wanted to invite us to drink in the army!
Where do such good things usually happen?!
Could this... the handsome guy have his brain kicked by a donkey?
However, there are not many hard-working men in the army who don't like wine. When they heard that they could drink, their eyes lit up and they salivated.
Who cares about what those guys just said about taking care of yourself?
As long as I can drink, I am willing to die drunk!
I really don't understand what those guys are afraid of.
That's a bunch of idiots. Their brains are filled with water. They simply don't have any brains. They don't dare to drink even if they have wine...
"There are about thirty of you, and each one of you is an elite general in the army. I am keeping you here tonight not for no reason, but because you have an important mission, and no one can neglect it."
Ma Daicheng lowered his voice and said solemnly: "Your only task tonight is to attend the miracle doctor's practice banquet; be sure to accompany the miracle doctor!"
"The highest goal tonight is to beat me down by the miracle doctor. This is your mission! Last night, the gang of thugs came together in one fell swoop, but so many people were still beaten down by one person...
You are so embarrassing to me!"
After saying this, more than thirty people stared in disbelief: "No, Marshal, are you kidding me? The miracle doctor is so good at drinking? Yesterday, General Lu and so many of them were drunk to the point of collapse? He
He’s a miracle doctor or a wine wizard!”
"Let me go, these guys are so useless? There are so many people, but one person can't drink it? Who would believe it!"
"It's really an embarrassment to the Western Army! No wonder he left so early today... It's so shameless."
"That's right, no wonder the commander doesn't use them today! It's so embarrassing!"
"I am ashamed to be associated with him!"
"There are so many people who can't drink even one drink, and they brag about it like crazy. It's simply shameless."
“If you are not the son of man, you are not worthy of being the son of man!”
"Don't worry, Commander, we will definitely earn back your face tonight!"
Each and every chest was beating loudly.
"good!"
Ma Daicheng looked at these high-spirited guys and said with satisfaction: "It depends on your performance tonight."
One of them was a little timid: "Commander, my cultivation has been greatly reduced since I was seriously injured, and my ability to drink is no longer what it used to be. Don't let me embarrass you, Commander... How about another one?"
Ma Daocheng glared and thought to himself, what I want is for you to be seriously injured, so you can run away!
So he waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, you drink the second half! I believe in your strength!"
"Okay, you don't mind, so why should I care?"
I wanted to drink it myself, but I was extremely reluctant to leave. When I heard this, I was even more reluctant to leave.
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Ma Daogong summoned the Twelve Heavenly Horses and gathered 200 people in the room: "You all must be smart tonight. If you find that we can't stand it anymore, quickly change your clothes and come over for two rounds of drinking. Others are taking turns pouring wine in the room. Today's
The battle is not easy to fight."
"Commander, that's not the case."
The Twelve Pegasus are not happy in their hearts. We are also famous masters and we are not maids. Why should we pour wine?
"You know nothing!"
Ma Daogong glared and lowered his voice: "I am giving you a huge benefit! The Southern Divine Doctor will sprinkle the magic medicine in the wine... Look at me and my brother, such serious internal injuries, external trauma and poisonous diseases, recovered in an instant
, even if this magical medicine is not as good as the one given to us, it is definitely extraordinary. Once it is good, the hidden wounds on your body will be suppressed... Silly Que! Do you think I will offend you?"
"It's just because it's a good thing that I let you pour the wine! Treat your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. You idiots, if you don't like it, get out of here. Let's see who will regret it in the future!"
"Is what you said true?"
"Get out, get out now, because of what you just said, I don't need you to pour wine today, no one can persuade me!"
"Don't go away. I will serve the wine tonight. No one is allowed to take this job from me. I will fall out with anyone who dares to take it away from me!"
"You'd better get out of here, I'll pour the wine, I'll do it, I'll do it!"
"..."
Ma Daogong glared: "I'm telling you, when you pour wine at night...be careful! Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand, I understand!"
All the big men nodded like chickens pecking at rice, with excited faces on their faces.
"Remember to keep this matter a secret! If anyone lets his mouth loose, I will silence him with poison!"
"I understand, I understand, I understand!"
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At night, Feng Yin came to take a look and was surprised. I asked, what is this dark area? What is the situation? What is the situation?
In addition to people, there are also mountains of meat and wine. Everything has been set up. Well, there must be more than thirty or forty people in this big jar, right?
It seems that my words yesterday had the opposite effect. Isn't this commander planning to keep him as a backup?
Feng Yin was speechless for a long time.
It seems that this Ma Shuai is a real cannibal and plans to take advantage of him for the rest of his life!
"The Western Army respectfully invites the miracle doctor to take the seat!"
Ma Daocheng's face was full of reverence. This attitude was probably rare for the Emperor of Qin or his father-in-law.
Then, the banquet kicked off.
Of course, Feng Yin would do his best to repeat his old tricks, and he would become more and more unscrupulous and unscrupulous; there was no way, the opponent had more heads than expected, and Feng Yin didn't want to be the one who fell early.
Round after round of toasts, one after another, there is an endless stream, there are more than enough, and there is no end.
Feng Yin's body felt like a steamer, white gas began to emit, and his face began to sweat.
The first impression people have is that this guy is really running for a drink.
But no one would be surprised. One person is fighting against such a large group of people. If he doesn’t let people run away to drink, his stomach won’t be able to hold it!
At the same time, he also expressed deep admiration for Dr. Nan’s ability and praised him for being awesome.
After all, I also want to drink like this. If I sweat, it will be gone. How great.
But no one still thinks that Divine Doctor Nan will have the last laugh. Even if you can run again, can you really drink so many of us?
How can we lose with the crowd tactics, especially the crowd tactics at the wine table!
That is absolutely impossible!
The enthusiasm of the soldiers could not help but become even higher.
Feng Yin also discovered something that made him feel doubly depressed.
There were some big men pouring wine beside me; they made little moves from time to time. Each jar of wine was opened beside them, and when they drank more than half of the wine, they moved the rest of the wine away with very covert movements. I am so cautious that I don’t know where to move...
After a few sessions in a row, it would be a ghost if the wind seal could no longer be felt.
It must be what I told Ma Shuai...
This old guy wants to take advantage of this and collect a batch of wine for long-term development?
Feng Yin grinned.
Forget it, a good person will do it to the end, sending Buddha to the West. Since he has perfected people, let him do it to the end, and then intermittently condense the Qi into a certain bowl of wine and scatter it into the wine vat.
In fact, just the smell of wine steaming from his body already contains a lot of spiritual energy; but the wind seal may not be enough. What if the old commander uses this wine to save his life?
Ever since, all the twelve Pegasus saw the miracle doctor finally starting to pour half a bowl of wine into the wine vat, and they all became excited!
It’s started, it’s time to get excited!
The generals who didn't know the reason were surprised. After drinking so much, where did the wine jars go?
Why can't I find an empty jar?
Is it possible that the commander-in-chief is now demanding hygiene and is he so strict? He started cleaning up before he finished drinking?
When a few guys saw the miracle doctor secretly pouring away the wine, they immediately wanted to accuse him of cheating, but the Pegasus covered their mouths one by one and forcibly stopped them.
I was so whimpering that I was speechless.
What I want is that the miracle doctor cheated, are you just making such a fuss?
After drinking all night long, more than 30 generals were put on hold early; mainly because at first these guys wanted to win over the miracle doctor, but after five or six bowls of wine, they started to fuck each other instead.
Especially those who usually don't look at each other, they are constantly feeding each other, and there is a tendency to differentiate between male and female.
There is nothing we can do about the phenomenon of horses coming into pairs.
Because no matter how high his prestige is and how strict his military orders are, he can't do anything to a group of drunkards.
Finally, finally... Fengyin was subdued by the twelve Pegasus who took turns taking turns.
Ma Daocheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ask a hobbling Pegasus: "How many half jars?"
"Seventy or so, a small altar..."
"Convert them all into small jars and keep them sealed. No one is allowed to touch them! From now on, this will be the treasure of our Western Army! Well, let's send some to the wounded barracks first."
Although Ma Daocheng was lucky to have the plan, he soon got a headache more and more.
"The miracle doctor deliberately left so much medicinal wine for us..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ma Daocheng asked his brother: "He saved our lives, secretly recuperated the bodies of so many sergeants and generals, and left so much for the Western Army."
The life-saving thing I gave you will be gone tomorrow, what can we do in return?"
Ma Daogong was also confused when he heard this.
The two brothers were just thinking about how to gather more wool, but now that they had gathered so much wool, it was beyond imagination. What would they do next?
The truth is that both brothers knew very well that the advantage they had taken this time was so huge that they could not afford to pay it back!
But you can't just say: I wish you a safe journey... when someone leaves, and that's it, right?
Although the two Ma Marshals can be shameless about the Paoze brothers, they are still very shameless in other matters!
"No matter what, we can't let people leave empty-handed."
"Um, money...ahem, it's not appropriate or appropriate."
"What are you talking about, money? Money is nothing! If you really want to measure it with money, even if we sell our entire Western Army, it won't be enough!" Ma Dacheng spat on his brother's face.
.
"It's better to quickly go to the loot library and look through it to see if there are any good things. Brother!"
"Where have you captured in the past two years? Nothing has been captured. You have been fighting with Jiang Wanli, an old killer, and you haven't taken any advantage. There is nothing in the warehouse?"
Ma Daogong also looked confused.
"How about fixing it?"
"...You asked me? You actually asked me?"
Ma Dacheng twirled his beard and said, "Even if we lose everything, we can't just let people leave like this!"
The two of them walked all the way back to the handsome tent. Seeing that it was almost dawn, they still could only sigh.
There is nothing you can do to let people go empty-handed, but what should you give them?
Just when I was worried, the savior came from the sky.
"Why are you two sighing? Aren't you happy to have saved your life? Are you still sighing long and short, are you crazy?"
A figure quietly landed in the handsome tent and said with a smile.
It was none other than the head of the secret guard headquarters, Bu Changkong.
"minister?!!"
When the horses are done, they all turn their heads, their eyes shining brightly.
At this moment, what I saw was not the secret guard minister, but a golden mountain!
At least it’s a golden thigh!
Ma Daicheng rushed up directly, with tears filling his eyes with excitement, and hugged Bu Changkong: "Minister! Minister! You came just in time..."
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[Twenty-five thousand words, I really can’t do it even to death. I wrote until 4:30 in the morning yesterday. Today, I wrote up to 20,000 words in one day. I tried my best. Please bear with me.