Chapter 202 Wu Song Drinks 36 Bowls
Wu Song killed Wang Tianba. On the other side, Liang Heng fought against Wang Wende alone, Xu Huai fought against Liu Tang, and there was a fierce battle.

The Qi army was in full swing, and when they fought against the wind, they fought for a hundred rounds on the other side, and Wang Wende stabbed Liang Heng to death with a single shot.

In the [-]th round, Liu Tang chopped Xu Huai forcefully.

"Withdraw~"

"Quick retreat~"

Zhao Xin, the deputy general of the Song Army, withdrew his troops quickly, and Wu Song led the troops to chase after him. The two sides fought again.

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

Zhao Xin was calm in the face of danger, wearing a golden armor with locks, holding a golden phoenix wing, 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 36 Thunder Generals and the Eighteenth Loose Immortals, he is also ranked in the top five.

A golden phoenix wing danced wildly, like a phoenix flying, and the domineering aura was still above Wang Tianba.

"Hmph~ Killing one is nothing, killing two is a pair. I, Wu Song, will take care of you today."

Wu Song is fighting at this time, wherever he goes to fight, he looks like an evil god, holding a iron frost flower knife, his eyes are sharp, and he wields two knives, no matter who you are, if you stand in the way of the master, you will die.

clang clang ~
The two were furious and fought very fiercely. Under Zhao Xin's all-out attack, the phoenix-winged gold-plated iron attacked fiercely, fought on horseback, and had long weapons, occupying a full advantage.

"General Wu, let me help you."

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

Two against one, just now suppressed Zhao Xin's arrogance.

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

The red-haired ghost Liu Tang swung his Pu Dao to kill him too, and then he killed Zhao Xin.

After a great battle, the White Tiger Army led by Wu Song won a great victory, killing [-] enemy chiefs in one battle, beheading the main general Wang Tianba and two lieutenants.

If it hadn't been for the Song Army's deputy general Zhao Xin to stand up at the end and fight to the death, the Song Army would have been completely wiped out.

After driving the Song army thirty miles away, it was dark all night, Wu Song gave an order, and the White Tiger Army set up camp.

"Hahaha~ Song Jun is nothing more than that. Tomorrow, there will be a battle. Kill him without leaving a piece of armor."

"If you have another jar of wine, you will be happy."

The red-haired ghost Liu Tang gnawed on a big chicken leg and drank a bowl of water in one gulp, always feeling uncomfortable.

The military order is like a mountain, and no drinking is allowed when marching and fighting.

"General Liu, we are going to fight 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 his saliva, he wanted to drink too, but he still had some self-control ability.

"Generals, although the enemy army is defeated, there are still several thousand 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 fairy Ma Lin reminded the generals that today's battle was won, and it was not easy for the enemy's deputy general Zhao Xin.

During the day when we were chasing, Zhao Xin retreated to hide and did not fight us. When our army retreated, Zhao Xin led the troops again.Zhao Xin ran faster than a rabbit when the White Tiger Army covered him up.

There is quite a posture, you advance and I retreat, and you retreat and I advance.

"There is only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days. That Zhao Xin is like a cheetah, staring at us all the time, we must get rid of it."

Cao, the swordsman, is not rough in his words, but also to remind everyone that we have not completely won the victory yet.

Now, a group of generals are thinking about how to defeat the enemy.

We have an advantage, but the enemy will not take the attack head-on.

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

bang~
"Why do you think so much, you won't be happy if you offend Ben."

"Come on, just tell the brothers to guard the gates of the village. We are so numerous that we dare not really attack us even if he calls us."

"My lord, I'm addicted to alcohol. Let's have a damn good drink first, and tomorrow I'll find the bandit army to fight to the death."

Wu Song was angry, and smashed the handsome table in front of him into two pieces with one punch, and said angrily, "Come here, bring me the eighteen altars of fine wine that the king rewarded me, and I want to drink with my brothers tonight." , have a good drink."

"Anyone who doesn't drink well is not allowed to go."

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

"General, the king has ordered you not to drink alcohol."

Wang Wende hesitated for a moment, but still stopped Wu Song.

Wu Song swung Wang Wende's hand and smiled: "I heard from the storyteller that if the eldest brother is not here, I can drink as much as I want."

"You, Ma Lin, go and bring me the imperial wine specially bestowed by my eighteenth king."

"Ask a few smart soldiers to sieve wine for the gentlemen."

Wu Song pointed at Ma Lin, biting hard on the word special gift.

Ma Lin was stunned for a moment, when did the king bestow eighteen altars of fine wine?

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

Ma Lin opened his mouth, forget it, if there are no conditions, he must create conditions to do what the general ordered.

"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 partial generals, and finally only he and two lieutenants were left in the big tent.

"How do you two drink?"

Wu Song smiled and asked Wang Wende and Liu Tanglai curiously.

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

Wang Wende wiped his mouth resignedly, we were also people who ate meat in large chunks and drank in large bowls back then.

"I can drink ten bowls."

Liu Tang looked at the water bowl in front of him. He had not drank less in Liangshan before, so he still had a little capacity for alcohol.

"Okay, tonight I'll have a drink with all the generals, but don't drink so much that you don't even remember who your mother is."

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

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

"Our White Tiger Army won the first place under the leadership of General Wu Song. Wang Wende respects General with three bowls, and it's done!"

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

"Done!"

goooooooo~
Wu Song finished three bowls of wine in one go, and a plain-looking pawn beside him poured them up quickly.

"I, Liu Tang, also respect Brother Wu three bowls."

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

"And I, Bao Xu!"

"Done!"

"Yu Baosi!"

"Done!"

"Lee Gon!"

"Full~"

……

On March 27th, Wu Song drank 27 bowls of wine in a row: "Come on brothers, I, Wu Song, repay you, I'm done!"

Wu Song offered a bowl to each of them in turn, and drank 36 bowls of wine in total. In the big camp, the smell of alcohol filled the air, and even the servants who were waiting on the side felt a little drunk.

This is Liangshan brewed, first-class spirits.

"Happy, happy~hululu~"

slap~
After Wu Song finished drinking, his face turned red, his eyes were blurred, and the seven bowls of No. 30 wine in his hand fell to the ground, and even the man was lying on the desk.

"Whoosh~"

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

"Massive generals~"

"Drunk, he's drunk."

The rest of the generals were half drunk and in a daze, and they were helped back to the camp by the pawns.

The ordinary wine-sifting soldier from before pushed Wu Song, but he didn't wake up seeing Wu Song's loud snoring, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he stretched his hands towards Wu Song's neck.

(End of this chapter)

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