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Chapter 201 Wu Song Drinks Thirty-Six Bowls

Wu Song killed Wang Tianba, and on the other side, Liang Heng fought Wang Wende alone, and Xu Huai fought Liu Tang, a fierce battle.

The Qi army was in great momentum, and they were fighting with the wind. The battle on that side lasted for a hundred rounds, and Wang Wende stabbed Liang Heng to death with one shot.

Liu Tang fought hard to kill Xu Huai in his eightyth round.

"Withdraw~"

"Quickly retreat~"

Zhao Xin, the deputy general of the Song Army, quickly withdrew his troops, and Wu Song led his troops to pursue him. The two sides fought another fierce battle.

"Wu Song, if you kill my general, sooner or later you will be killed."

Zhao Xin was calm in the face of danger. He was wearing a chained golden armor, holding a phoenix-winged gold-plated rod, and riding a thousand-mile yellow dragon horse to block Wu Song.

This person is the fourth among the Eighteen Loose Immortals, but in terms of combat power, among the Thirty-Six Thunder Generals and the Eighteenth Loose Immortals, he is also ranked in the top five.

A phoenix with gold-plated wings dances wildly, like a flaming phoenix flying, and its domineering aura is still higher than that of Wang Tianba.

"Hmph~ Killing one is nothing, killing two is a pair. I, Wu Song, will finish you off today."

Wu Song was now fighting on foot. Wherever he went, he looked like an evil god, holding an iron frost flower knife. His eyes were sharp and he was waving his two swords. No matter who you are, if you stand in the way of the master, you will die in one word.

Dang Dang Dang~

The two got angry and fought very fiercely. Zhao Xin used all his strength to attack and smash the gold-plated phoenix wings. He also rode on horseback and had long weapons, which gave him a full advantage.

"General Wu, I'm here to help you."

Seeing this, Wang Wende rushed over and attacked Zhao Xin with Wu Song.

Two against one, Zhao Xin's arrogance was suppressed.

"I, Liu Tang, are here, come shoulder to shoulder."

The red-haired ghost Liu Tang swung his sword and came over to kill him, and then he killed Zhao Xin and dispersed him.

After a great battle, the White Tiger Army led by Wu Song achieved a great victory, killing 10,000 enemy chiefs in one battle, as well as the general Wang Tianba and two deputy generals.

If the Song Army's deputy general Zhao Xin hadn't stood up in the end and fought tooth and nail to cut off the rear, the Song Army would have been completely wiped out along the way.

After driving the Song army thirty miles away, Wu Song gave an order when the weather turned dark and the White Tiger Army set up camp.

"Hahaha~ The Song Army is nothing more than this. In a battle tomorrow, we will kill him and leave no trace behind."

"It would be great if I had another jar of wine."

The red-haired ghost Liu Tang gnawed on a big chicken drumstick and drank a bowl of water in one gulp. He always felt uncomfortable.

Military orders are as follows: no drinking during marching and fighting.

"General Liu, we are going to conquer the world now. When the world is conquered in the future, we can live a peaceful life. Even if you get drunk every day, no one will care about you."

Wang Wende swallowed, he also wanted to drink, but he still had some self-control.

"Generals, although the enemy army has been defeated, there are still thousands of soldiers and horses, and they are still capable of fighting. We should first think about how to completely eliminate this group of stubborn thieves."

Iron Flute Immortal Ma Lin reminded several generals that today's battle was won, and it was not easy for the enemy's deputy general Zhao Xin.

When we were chasing during the day, Na Zhaoxin retreated to avoid fighting with us. When our army retreated, Na Zhaoxin came with his troops again. When the White Tiger Army covered us up, Na Zhaoxin ran faster than a rabbit.

.

There is quite a situation where you advance and I retreat, and when you retreat I advance.

"You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no reason to prevent a thief for a thousand days. That Zhao Xin is like a cheetah, always staring at us, we must get rid of it."

The truth of the matter, whether it is rough or not, is also a reminder to everyone that we have not yet completely won the victory.

At this time, a group of generals were thinking about how to defeat the enemy.

We have an advantage, but the enemy won't accept the attack head-on.

And what we are good at is charging into battle, not thinking and planning.

Bang~

"Why are you thinking so much? It won't be pleasant to offend me."

"Come here, just ask the brothers to guard the gates of each village. We have a large number of people, even if they call Xin, they don't dare to attack us."

"Master, I'm addicted to alcohol. Let's have a damn good drink first, and then I'll fight to the death with the bandits tomorrow."

Wu Song became angry and punched the handsome table in front of him in two. He said angrily: "Come here, bring me the eighteen jars of fine wine that the king has given me. Tonight I want to drink happily with all my brothers."

, have a good drink.”

"No one is allowed to leave if he is not happy with his drink."

Wu Song is addicted to alcohol and Wang Lun is not here, so he is the best here.

"General, the king has an order not to drink alcohol."

Wang Wende hesitated for a moment and stopped Wu Song.

Wu Song threw Wang Wende's hand and smiled: "I heard the storyteller said that if the eldest brother is not here, I can drink whatever I want."

"You, Ma Lin, go and get me the royal wine specially given by the Eighteenth King."

"Call some smart soldiers to sift the wine for the gentlemen."

Wu Song pointed at Ma Lin and bit hard on the word "special gift".

Ma Lin was stunned for a moment. When did your Majesty give you eighteen jars of fine wine?

"Yes, the general will understand, so let's do it."

Ma Lin opened his mouth and said, forget it, whatever the general ordered, we must create conditions to get it done even if there are no conditions.

"Bao Xu, Yu Baosi, Li Gun, Xiang Chong, Li Li, Cao Zheng, you go with Ma Lin and move faster."

Wu Song ordered a few more generals, and finally he and two lieutenants were the only ones left in the tent.

"How do you two drink?"

Wu Song had a smile on his face and asked Wang Wende and Liu Tanglai curiously.

"Haha~ I'm not boasting, seven or eight bowls is not a problem."

Wang Wende wiped his mouth with intention. Back then, we were people who ate a lot of meat and drank a lot of wine.

"I can drink ten bowls."

Liu Tang looked at the water bowl in front of him. He had drank a lot in Liangshan before, so he still had a certain amount of alcohol.

"Okay, tonight I and everyone will have a drink, but don't drink so much that you don't even remember who my mother is."

Wu Song meant something, and the two of them nodded, understanding.

Soon, Bao Xu, Yu Baosi, Li Gun, Xiang Chong, Li Li, Cao Zheng and Ma Lin came in carrying two jars of wine, followed by a few pawns holding wine jars.

"Our White Tiger Army, led by General Wu Song, came out on top. General Wang Wende gave three bowls and done it!"

Wang Wende raised the wine bowl in his hand, made an opening statement, and became bored.

"Done!"

Gudu Gudu~

Wu Song drank three bowls of wine in one go, and a plain-looking soldier next to him quickly filled them up.

"I, Liu Tang, also respect my second brother Wu three bowls."

Liu Tang followed suit and had three more bowls with Wu Song.

"And I, Bao Xu!"

"Done!"

"Ikuhoji!"

"Done!"

"Lee Gon!"

"Full up~"



On the twenty-seventh day of the year, Wu Song drank twenty-seven bowls of wine: "Come on, brothers, I, Wu Song, will pay you back, let's do it!"

Wu Song in turn offered a bowl to everyone, and drank a total of thirty-six bowls of wine. The smell of alcohol filled the camp, and even the soldiers waiting on the side felt a little drunk.

This is Liangshan Brewing, a first-class spirit.

"Happy, happy~hululu~"

Pa~

After Wu Song finished drinking, his face turned red and his eyes blurred. He dropped the thirty-seventh bowl of wine in his hand to the ground, and even lay down on the desk. His snoring was so loud that the nearby night watch soldiers felt a little noisy.

"Hululu~"

"Let's go back to camp and sleep."

"There are a lot of military generals~"

"Drunk, he's drunk."

The remaining generals were half drunk and in a daze, and were helped back to the camp by the soldiers.

The mediocre wine-sifting boy from before pushed Wu Song, but when he saw Wu Song snoring loudly, he still couldn't wake up. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he stretched his hands towards Wu Song's neck.


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