The Iron and Steel Frenzy of the Republic of China

If you lose, you don't lose. If you want to change this, you will choose this way in general scenes.Today is even more different, it is the last chance for 〖ri〗 to overwhelm all parties in North China. The center, the old capital of the [Chinese] people, snatched the seat of the owner, condescendingly forcing the [Chinese] people to submit, this is good, it is destroyed by Zhu Bin again and again, is it endless? !

Hebian Masamune was also very angry. After shouting, he saw that the waiter who had been prepared had brought all the bowls, and suddenly remembered a terrible problem-these people can't drink alcohol!

〖Chinese〗All Chinese people can drink, it's just that the south and the north are different due to climate differences and different physiques, but in general, Jiangbei mostly uses baijiu, sorghum wine, etc. , the more you go north, the higher the degree. Most of the boundaries of Shandong and Hebei are around 377 degrees, and when you go to the northeast and northwest, you run towards [-] degrees.

People in the south drink a lot of rice wine, which has a low alcohol content and a sweet taste, but if you drink too much, you will still be overwhelmed.Regardless of the people from Jiangnan and Jiangbei, as long as they have the conditions, they will be unambiguous about drinking him no matter what.

But 〖ri〗I can't do it myself.Although there is also sake, and there is even a legend that it is brewed with the ice and snow of Mount Fuji that has not melted for a thousand years and has been stored in the ice for n years, but in the final analysis, it is because of the lack of food since ancient times, let alone the wealth, so the poor are forced to make it. The alcohol content is very low, and they all use small cups to drink it quite vigorously. Let the Chinese people here take a look, damn, a bunch of scumbags!

After arriving in 〖China〗, I tasted countless kinds of fine wines.The price is low and the taste is mellow, but it makes the little devils as beautiful as heaven.However, their brain grooves are not the same. The first thought when seeing a good thing is: "Take them all back!"

The so-called small country with few people who have never seen the world, most of them have this mentality.Just like when Nan Bangzi met Chinese people decades later, he kept asking: "Do you have a TV? Do you have a refrigerator? Do you have Chapter 377 Ri's Hongmenyan ([-]) computer? Do you have a car? ?"

As a result, when I arrived in [China], I saw that the top-quality pork was only a dozen yuan a catty. I was like a mad dog and didn’t want to come out of the barbecue restaurant. I had the urge to die on the table. I couldn’t eat enough!Can't get enough!In their hometown, 81 catties of lard is considered cheap, and the family eats barbecue once a week, just like Chinese New Year.Neighbors saw all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred...

Marle Gobi, who can't even afford pork, has kimchi as a [family heirloom], a poor thing that has lasted for hundreds of years, can you open that stinky mouth?How shameless!

These days there is no fake wine with formaldehyde, and it is rarely blended at a low level, so it is normal for literati to drink it from a small bull's-eye cup. 〖ri〗I don’t have that experience, so I found that such a size is just right.It can also preserve their so-called "gentleness"!Moreover, the good food and wine in [China] are not top-notch, and it’s okay to drink too much. This place is simply a blessed place!

But it comes down to it.Their drinking capacity is still too shallow, and their knowledge is limited. Seeing that a province of [China] can produce more than a hundred kinds of liquor, it is beyond description, and they don't understand the depth of the extremely complicated wine culture.

Today when I went to the table, I realized that they used to be so arrogant.That's when I met poor warlords who didn't have the confidence to fight against them, but facing Zhu Bin and Wu Peifu, two hard stubbles, it was seriously not enough.Even if Song Zheyuan, a hard-working old guy, plays tricks casually, it is enough for them to drink a pot. The strategy accumulated over thousands of years has penetrated into every detail, where can they guess?

therefore.Hebian Zhengsan finished shouting angrily, and then suddenly remembered how serious their shortcomings are!But the little bowl has already come up, how can the warriors of the big 〖ri〗 empire admit defeat? !drink!

"Dong dong dong" bottle after bottle of 62-degree liquor was all filled up. Hebe Masamune felt his stomach twitch for the first time when he smelled the aroma, and he swallowed hard.Gritting his teeth, he stood up, held a glass of wine and said to Wu Peifu: "Mr. Wu's character is also admired by our Imperial Army, but it is a pity that you refuse to open the door to cooperation. We are very happy to be able to come to the banquet today, please accept my tribute!"

With luck, his chest heaved and heaved, he held his breath, and took a few big mouthfuls to suffocate.

People who can't drink actually have a trick to fight their lives, that is, don't breathe, don't breathe through their noses, don't taste, and just swallow the wine like water, anyway, this good wine won't have an unpleasant aroma, As for how to open the dojo in the stomach, that is a matter for the future, at least for now, I can hold on!

Kawabe Masamune was so brave, the junior officers next to him could not help admiring him, applauding and applauding one by one.Wu Peifu smiled lightly, and just touched the wine bowl to his lips. He is a senior with a high status, and it is already very good to give this little devil major general face.

But 〖ri〗I don’t think so.Just do Zhu Bin's toast, and you don't dare to drink the toast from the head of the brigade of our big 〖ri〗empire, it's too embarrassing!Immediately, someone couldn't help but wanted to jump up, but gave Tashiro Kanichiro a hard look, and he couldn't lose the big because of small things, today's target is Song Zheyuan and Zhu Bin!

Zhengsan by the river didn't dare to speak after drinking a bowl of wine. He ate a few chopsticks of heavy meat and vegetables, and drank another bowl of tea to feel better.Looking at the [Chinese] side, the excitement has already begun. Except for Song Zheyuan himself who was sick and accompanied many gentlemen to continue playing small cups, Feng Zhian, Qin Dechun, He Jifeng, Dong Shengtang and other generals used The big bowl was tossed generously.

Zhu Bin rolled up his sleeves and clinked glasses with them "boom bang" without blinking his eyes. He poured out five or six bowls without blinking his eyes.Lu Zhida, who was standing in the background as the background, was salivating from the taste of wine, but he couldn't act recklessly under the heavy responsibility, and the anxious one was scratching his heart.

〖ri〗The soldiers are affected by the warm atmosphere here, and they also drink a lot with a bunch of traitors. Although they dare not take a bite of a bowl, but the delicious food and wine are present, and everyone has never seen a good thing in half a lifetime Wherever I can bear it, the severity of my spitting will inevitably lose, and after a while, I will pour it down one by one without saying anything.

If you want to talk about good wine, this is the trick. When you drink it smoothly, when you feel something bad, you are already too big. 〖ri〗How can I resist my drinking capacity?Immediately, most of the heads became dizzy, and their temperament improved.

〖ri〗What will happen if I drink too much?Drink crazy!In this regard, it is estimated that only Nan Bangzi can compare with them. This is different from the few people in [China] who are not good at drinking. They are from top to bottom regardless of status, and they must perform if they drink a lot!Nan Bangzi usually likes to open his trousers to pee in the corner, turn his head and continue to drink, or change to a big washbasin and spit in it, add soy sauce and vinegar, stir, stir, stir, 〖ri〗 himself?

Matsushima, the consultant of 〖ri〗 of the Hebei Anti-Communist Autonomous Zheng Fu, was the first to drink too much, but it is certain to say that he is three points sober after being drunk. Seeing that the Chinese people have already gained the upper hand, under the hint of the people on his side He jumped out first, flung away a folding fan with a "shuala" in his hand, stood on the central dance floor and laughed loudly: "How can there be wine but no songs? I'm here to cheer everyone up!"

No matter whether people accept it or not, they sang with a twisted voice, startled, and the sound sounded like the scream of a duck being squeezed by the crack of the door, and suddenly there was the cry of the unlucky ghost who fell into the well, It's so weird that people think that Halloween is coming early.

Zhu Bin trembled all over when he heard this, and almost threw the wine bowl away, and cursed angrily: "Mal Gobi! What the hell is this?! What's wrong with a sincere and disgusting person? Why don't people eat!"

Song Zheyuan patted him on the shoulder from the side: "Hey, brother Hanchen, please be patient, 〖ri〗 is like this."

"That can't make them so rampant. This is the territory of our [Chinese] people. If you are drunk and crazy, go back to their hometown!" Zhu Bin refused to accept this trick.

Song Zheyuan is not a master who can be rubbed by others. He squinted his eyes and showed his sharpness. Seeing that Matsushima not only sang, but also pulled out a Japanese sword to sing and dance, three 〖ri〗Japanese young officers even jumped onto the table in a gaffe , yelling a fisherman's ditty that the [Chinese] Chinese can't understand, wantonly pointing at the [Chinese] Chinese, laughing wildly, and I am also angry in my heart!

The officers next to him were already blushing with anger, and Feng Zhian growled at Song Zheyuan with bloodshot eyes: "Commander, do you want 〖ri〗 to go on so rampant?"

Song Zheyuan shook his head decisively.Feng Zhi'an was overjoyed, turned his head and said to Brigadier He Jifeng: "Go, give them a voice!"

He Jifeng slapped the table and jumped up, pulled away the collar that was in the way with his left hand, and sang loudly: "The yellow race should enjoy the right to the Yellow Sea, and the subhumans should plant the Asian fields. Youth, youth! Don't let the same species kill each other. Sit down!" Teach Europe and the United States to be the first whip. Don't be afraid of death, don't love money, and your husband will never be pityed by others. The flood is raging, and you can hold the raging tide with only one hand, and you will live up to the copper plate and iron inkstone.

This is Li Dazhao's "Yellow Race Song". Although a person is dead, his integrity and voice are still there. Singing from the mouth of the iron-blooded army, it is even more piercing and passionate!

Many officers and people in the court were very familiar with each other, and with the help of Jiu Jin, they opened their voices and responded loudly, temporarily suppressing the sound of 〖ri〗 himself crying and howling.

Dong Shengtang, the commander of the 38th Brigade of the 114th Division, was so angry that he asked the adjutant to take the big sword that once made 〖ri〗 himself howl, and jumped into the arena. Huo Xiao, several new and tender officers who came in to make gestures with 〖ri〗 knives suddenly felt chills in their necks, and couldn't continue playing.

Kanichiro Tashiro saw that something was wrong!Song Zheyuan actually reacted like this. Could it be that some of the previous expressions were just pretending?On the scene, you must not lose!Turning his head to signal, the drunken Hebian Zhengsan stood up quickly after He Jifeng finished singing, twisted his nose and said disdainfully: "Singing and dancing are not the duty of a warrior, strong power is everything to conquer the world! We have an officer here who is good at fighting, and I want to ask you for advice!"

Without waiting for the [Chinese] Chinese to express their opinions, there was a loud "bang bang bang" sounding like a pile driver at work, and the whole Huairentang was trembling. One step at a time with bare feet to stand out from the crowd! (to be continued)