After leaving Garcia's camp, Chen Yu wanted to find an opportunity to have a showdown with Fatty.
Unexpectedly, the other party was the first to say: "Senior brother, please forgive the offense caused by my previous words. In fact, even if you don't say anything, I can probably guess what Shadow is thinking. You and I, Qiu Dun, Luo Yan, A Lang, and others are all
Brothers who share weal and woe, just like you told me not to care about anything and only wait for my orders, I will not refuse any of your requests, even if it is reasonable. But, you see..."
The fat man said, raising his hand and pointing to the soldiers who were on guard duty at night and patrolling the camp.
These people were all regular soldiers of Su Lier, and they were originally very disciplined. However, when they saw the fat man, they would all greet him from afar, with admiration and gratitude in their eyes.
This phenomenon is very unusual for a fat man who has neither qualifications nor position in the military.
"The reason why they did this to me is definitely not to show respect for the title of minister. It's because I didn't ask them to participate in today's battle. I just asked these soldiers to guard the perimeter! They are not afraid of death, but they are also greedy for life.
Normally, if we can achieve our goal by avoiding large-scale bloodshed, that will be a blessing to the country and the people! But once there is a direct confrontation between major forces, it will be difficult to say! Do you understand what I mean?" Fatty
He said softly while returning the salute to those soldiers.
When Chen Yu heard the words, he was silent. After a moment, he sighed leisurely: "I'm afraid the reality is not satisfactory. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop!"
"Since you said it this way, I have nothing to say to you. However, you have to remember that calling me brother is not for nothing! No matter what happens in the future, Shadow will always be your friend! Also, you have to remember.
Yes, our sect master, who is also my mentor, would like to meet you." He continued.
The fat man smiled and nodded, then changed the subject and said, "Senior brother, please take Miaochun's place. I want to go to the military camp down the mountain with her."
"Do you really want to return Fritz to the Jezril people?" Chen Yu asked curiously.
"Hey! It depends on Ms. Delbora's sincerity." The fat man said helplessly and walked towards Sasha's tent.
This was another long night that kept many people awake.
Looking at the lights in the tent not far away, Miao Chun, who was a little impatient, said softly: "Are you going in or not? Are you going to stand here all night? After all, he is your senior brother, and he also contributed a lot today.
I really don’t know what you are worried about!”
The fat man didn't know what he was worried about.
But he just didn't want to take even one step forward.
Looking at Mr. Mai who looked shabby, Leg Jing finally couldn't help but said angrily: "Stand alone! I'll go find Alang and the others to bring that woman back."
"Be careful!" Fatty warned Miao Chun, who had already taken a few steps.
"My idiot is not as stubborn as you! Huh!" Before the woman could finish her words, her two long legs disappeared into the vast darkness of the night.
"Junior brother, come in, I've been waiting for you, let's chat!" Xuan Xing's voice came after a moment.
The fat man smiled helplessly, knowing that the other party had already noticed his arrival and was just waiting for Miao Chun to leave before inviting him.
"Senior brother, you are so happy! Let me have a drink with you too!" Mr. Mai almost fainted from the rising smell of alcohol as soon as he entered the tent.
Uncle Xuanxing sat on the floor with his chest open, and there were already many empty wine bottles piled around him.
"Hiccup...!" He burped, threw a bottle of wine to the fat man, and said with a blushing face: "This arrack is really strong. The more you drink, the stronger it gets! Come on, junior brother, have a drink! I want to drink it first!"
Thank you!"
The fat man hurriedly took the bottle, sat down on the spot, drank half the bottle in one breath, and then asked in confusion: "Thanks to my senior brother for helping me today, what do you want to thank me for?"
"Hahahaha!" Xuan Xing laughed loudly and said: "Don't pretend to be confused because you understand. If you hadn't collected that dirty thing, how could I have such a good fortune?!"
As he spoke, he stood up suddenly. As his attention surged, his whole body was covered by a layer of golden scales, and a radiant ring appeared on the top of his head.
This wasn't the end yet, Xuan Xing waved his hand and showed a stone pestle engraved with a flying yellow dragon pointing forward.
At this time, this drunken man just stood casually and developed an aura that could rival thousands of troops. It was more like a mountain emerging from the sky, carrying endless pressure, which was frightening.
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The fat man had just undergone the stress test of the master of the Phantom World, and he was even more numb to the momentum. Even so, he was also shocked. He drank the remaining half of the bottle of wine, and then asked with admiration: "
Senior brother, you are so mighty! Are you going out to fight with someone?! Or are you just trying to show off?"
"Ha! You kid!" Xuan Xing didn't expect that his provocative behavior would be rewarded with such a word, so he had to remove the yellow dragon armor and sit down slumped, opened another bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth.
But before he could take a few sips, he choked. He coughed continuously, his nose ran freely, and he even joined in the tears.
The tears couldn't be stopped.
Looking at his senior brother, the fat man was speechless and began to pour the arrack in his hand down his throat.
A familiar feeling came over him, heat rising from his belly and going straight to his limbs.
"Brother Major General, you don't know that every time I drink wine, I gain a certain amount of energy!" He suddenly remembered what he said to Dempla at the night banquet at Ozm Palace that day.
Recalling everything that happened at that time, the fat man smiled happily, but tears unexpectedly came to his eyes for no apparent reason.
The two junior brothers had their own thoughts and just drank, and no one wanted to break the delicate atmosphere.
However, when you meet such a drunkard, no amount of wine is enough!
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the wine bottles to be almost empty, so the two men simultaneously set their sights on the last half bottle of wine placed in the middle.
The fat man saw the opportunity quickly and swooped forward to grab the wine bottle.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xuanxing was furious when he saw this, he condensed a yellow light with one hand, shouted "get up", and the wine bottle was bounced by the ground below.
Half empty.
"You're cheating by using your attention!" The fat man didn't grab anything and shouted with red eyes.
He jumped up quickly and grabbed the wine bottle again.
"Hmph! Then there's no need to pay attention, why am I afraid of you?!" Xuan Xing shouted disdainfully, jumped up, tiptoed the ground, and rushed sideways towards the fat man.
Mr. Mai had just grabbed the wine bottle and was feeling happy when he didn't expect it to be hit by Xuan Xing.
Although Xuan Xing is not as tall as Fatty, he is not inferior in terms of physical strength. The collision between the two is really a real and head-to-head confrontation.
The fat man was caught off guard, the bottle left his hand and the person flew out.
"Ouch...!" This guy let out a wolf howl, jumped up as soon as his feet touched the ground, and then turned over and jumped back.
This time it was the proud Xuan Xing's turn to be defenseless. He hurriedly resisted the opponent's impact, and then he and the fat man struggled and rolled together.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
The sound of fists hitting flesh was particularly harsh in the quiet night, and soon the soldiers on patrol were alerted to come and check.
But the two strong men were panting like cattle, ignoring the situation outside the tent, and kept fighting on their own.
"Stay back! Nothing is wrong here! Go tell the surrounding garrisons and have a good sleep. Anyone who dares to peek out and watch the excitement will be subject to military law!" Ai Min stopped a soldier dressed as a captain and ordered.
"Order! Everyone, turn back!" This captain was very smart and without a word of nonsense, he immediately led his men back and forth.
"Do you want to go and persuade them?" Miao Chun, who was worried, asked worriedly after leaving and returning, and then invited the chief of staff to help.
"Hey! When gods fight, we mortals can only cause trouble! I suggest you go find some more wine. After they have vented their anger, they will inevitably be thirsty!" Ai Min said leisurely.
