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Chapter 001: Sixty Years of Moutai

[69 Book Bar - www.] A base in the western suburbs of Beijing is a special force affiliated to the Beijing Military Region. This force is responsible for all kinds of supernatural incidents in China.

Human civilization has developed for 10,000 years, and scientific and technological civilization has only lasted a few hundred years. However, the age of the earth is more than 10,000 years, and there are many things and phenomena in the world that cannot be explained by science.

Unit 93026 is the number of this unit. In the base dormitory at this time, four shirtless soldiers were reading the news around the Huaxia Daily.

With a bang, the door was kicked open.

"Damn it, Da Ba, can you be more reliable as a kid? Every time you come back from a mission, you have this kind of virtue!" a soldier yelled.

"What are you doing, you want to bite me?" The person who spoke was the one who kicked the door, number ly00168, real name Yang Quan, he is a member of this dormitory and the leader, of medium build, but strong and fair, with two peach blossoms on his handsome face.

His eyes were very attractive to women. At this moment, he was looking at these four guys with a smile.

"I do, of course I do, I really do, but I can't fucking bite you! Hehe!" The person who just spoke looked at Daba with a smile after answering. The other four also laughed when they heard this.

"Xiao Si, you are so fucking worthless. Even if you can't bite the bullet, you still have to fight. I really doubt how you got in here. You don't even have the courage!" One of the other three people started to encourage him.

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"Xiao Qi, you have become brave. If you have the ability, why don't you do it?" Xiao Si refused to be incited and said in response.

"Forget it, stop talking about it, the four of us together can't bite Da Ba, he is a Tibetan Mastiff! Haha!" Another person said to save the situation, and everyone laughed.

"Daba, when you come back this time, what good things are you bringing for your brothers?" They stopped spanking and surrounded Yang Quan.

"Look at your character, you are a bunch of foodies!" Yang Quan smiled faintly and handed the plastic bag in his hand to the four people. Every time he came back from a mission, he would bring something to a few people.

Xiao Si conveniently spread out the Nahua Summer Newsstand on the open floor, and several people sat down around the newspapers while others dug into plastic bags.

Peanuts, marinated ingredients, and several other dishes to go with wine.

"Damn it, Maotai! Daba, you are so good!" Several drunkards couldn't wait to open the bottle of wine, and several people grabbed it, and each of them drank it down.

Suddenly, the four of them sighted the tooth mark on the bottle cap and were dumbfounded. The scene turned to stone, and their hearts felt as if ten thousand grass-mud horses were galloping past.

"Ugh!" When they reacted, the four of them dug their fingers into their mouths at the same time.

"What are you doing?" Yang Quan looked at these guys in confusion.

"Daba, my dear, where did you get this wine?" The eyes of the five people were about to burst into flames. They hoped that Yang Quan's answer was not what they thought.

"Oh, this wine. When I finished buying these things, I found that I didn't have enough money, so I didn't buy any wine. When I returned to the base, I went to the old man's office and stole a bottle. What do you think? I'll be nice to you! This

But Moutai that was born in the 1960s has a market price of hundreds of thousands!" Yang Quan said with a half-smile.

Vomit! Vomit! Vomit! After Yang Quan finished speaking, the five people started to pick at their throats angrily and wanted to spit out the wine. They were so angry that they didn't look carefully when they opened the wine.

The old man Yang Quan refers to is the No. 1 commander of this unit. He is famous for his explosive temper. He is addicted to alcohol and drinks every day. There is only one bottle of Maotai that he can't bear to drink. It was when he participated in the counterattack against Vietnam.

After the victory, the head of the central government gave it to him, which was his supreme honor. Every drop of wine was a drop of his hard work.

This bottle of Maotai has always been placed in his office, together with the Medal of Honor. Soldiers at the base can see it if they enter his office. One characteristic of this bottle of Maotai is that there is a tooth mark of moderate depth on the bottle cap.

According to legend, it was left by the head of the central government who delivered the wine. He hesitated for a long time and was reluctant to drink it. Once he almost drank it all, but in the end he couldn't bear to do it, leaving only a tooth mark, and finally gave it to the old man.

At this moment, the four people in the dormitory are sitting on pins and needles. They don't know what to do. They just pick their throats. Damn it, if nothing else happens, this bottle of Maotai is the old man's hard-earned wine. Drinking this wine is equivalent to...

If it kills him, after drinking it, the lives of the five of him will definitely be gone too.

"If you pick your ass, the wine will disappear in your mouth. Isn't it just a bottle of wine? What are you afraid of?" Yang Quan looked at the stupidity of these people and couldn't help but cursed.

"Daba, I am completely defeated by you this time. You killed four of our brothers with one move. You are not afraid. That's because you are the old man's illegitimate son. We just adopted him. You will not die. We will die."

!" Xiaosi burst into tears.

"Daba, worship in front of our graves next year and don't offer Maotai. We have become ghosts. When we hear the word Maotai, our souls will fly away and we will never be reincarnated!" Xiao Qi's hand holding the wine bottle

Trembling all the time.

"Brothers, if we escape now, will we have any chance?" Another one asked tremblingly.

"There is no chance of survival, you know the old man's methods!" Another one drank a little and said hopelessly.

"You guys are worthless, are you afraid of death?" Seeing this, Yang Quan came over and sat down next to them.

"Not afraid, but we are afraid of the old man. It would be an honor to die on the battlefield, but to die drinking the old man's wine would be a miserable death!" Xiaosi glanced at Yang Quan, "Damn it, you didn't drink it. Of course you don't know this feeling."

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Yang Quan understood and grabbed the bottle. Gulu drank it in one gulp, which seemed like a sign of submission. The four of them felt a little better after seeing it. You drank it anyway.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of drinking this wine. Look at your future!" Yang Quan finished drinking and put down the bottle, "Look at this newspaper, 'If you forget to fight, you will be in danger. Where is the soul of the army?', what does this title mean?

It’s because the Chinese people doubt the combat effectiveness of our Chinese army. We haven’t fought in thirty years and there are people in the army who have unhealthy habits. The Chinese people are questioning us! They wonder if we can only have sex in bed!”

As Yang Quan spoke, he tapped the eight-character title of this review with his hand, "This is a shame for all our soldiers. Soldiers who have no courage and courage are not soldiers. This is the reason why I give you this drink today!"

"Brother, your method is too unscrupulous, isn't it?" Xiao Qi was afraid. He knew what Yang Quan said made sense, but he couldn't listen to it at the moment.

"To risk one's life and live another life, this is called burning a boat, do you understand? We agreed at the beginning that we would share the same adversity, come on! One mouthful at a time, whoever doesn't drink is not a brother!" Yang Quan took the lead and took a sip.

The word "brother" was like Mount Tai, crushing the ten thousand grass and mud horses racing in everyone's hearts. The four of them looked at each other, and Xiao Qi took the wine bottle from Yang Quan's hand.

"Whoever doesn't drink will be my grandson!" Xiao Qi took a sullen breath and left a vicious sentence.

"Whoever doesn't drink, I am his grandson!" Xiaosi took a sullen breath and glanced at Xiaoqi, "Damn you, you are too poisonous, you should just be more poisonous."

The old man took the bottle and took a sip, then glanced at Xiao Si, you are a guy who will do whatever it takes to fight anyone who doesn't drink, "The one who didn't drink is the grandson who drank!"

Xiao Wu took the bottle and took a sip of it, "You've all said harsh words, so let me also say that the one who took the last sip was my grandson!"

The five people were all dumbfounded, including Yang Quan, who was so damn proud just now. One of them took a big sip. After you said this, who dared to drink too much? The bottles were passed around in turn, and everyone licked them gently.

After taking a sip, I realized that no one wants to be a grandson.

When it was Yang Quan's turn again, he also took a peck and said, "Don't forget Xiaojiu, he is our brother!" Yang Quan faced an empty bed next to him and poured three glasses of wine on the ground.

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The other four people looked at the empty bed. That bed belonged to Xiaojiu. There were three beds in a dormitory, divided into bunk beds and bunk beds. There were six beds in total. There were only five people at the moment. Because Xiaojiu died in a mission, the bed was always there.

empty.

The bottle was passed around, and everyone kept a careful eye on it, not daring to drink too much, for fear of being the last one. Finally, it got into Xiao Wu's hands. The bottle was bottomed out, and only a drop fell into Lao Wu's mouth. Maybe it was still four people.

Whose saliva is caught in it?

"Hahahaha, you are my grandson!" The four of them pointed at Xiaowu and laughed.

"It doesn't matter!" Xiao Wu himself smiled bitterly.

After the wine and the appetizers were finished, the five of them went to bed and lay down on their own. Wine can make you braver. The more you drink, the more courageous you become. They are no longer so afraid.

Dong Dong! Someone knocked on the door, and the four of them were startled. They straightened up from the bed and looked at the door.

"Guys, the chief has informed you to come to the office for a meeting!" The person knocking on the door was correspondent Xiao Lin, "Oh, it smells so good. It's really not fun for you guys to drink and not call me up!"

When the four of them heard this, the 10,000 grass-mud horses in their hearts instantly came to life, pushed against Mount Tai, and continued galloping. Damn it, why didn't you come earlier? I came earlier to pull you on the road together. It seems that Maotai will soon become a farewell drink.

On the other hand, Yang Quan had an indifferent attitude, humming a tune leisurely and looking at the ceiling.


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