Chapter 1961 Unbearable!
"I asked you to apologize!"
Lu Feng frowned slightly and scolded the first mate.
The first mate gritted his teeth slightly, then raised his head and said, "Brother, I'm sorry."
"Bang!"
The young man from southern Xinjiang suddenly kicked him.
This kick directly hit the first mate's face, causing swelling on the spot.
"Whose brother are you talking to? Huh?"
The young man from Southern Xinjiang kicked him twice and cursed at the adjutant.
During this process, countless Yunuo soldiers around them widened their eyes and felt extremely angry.
Lu Feng also lowered his head slightly, the muscles on his side of his face twitched slightly, and his body slowly exuded an icy aura.
And in his heart, he was constantly thinking about something.
Why are these southern Xinjiang bandits so strong?
Are they inherently like this, or are they under the instigation of Deqin and the others?
If this was Deqin's instigation, then why did he do this?
Sound the alarm for yourself?
Or, what did he discover?
Do you want to deliberately provoke yourself so that you have a reason to deal with them?
Lu Feng felt a little unsure at this time.
He was walking on the tightrope, leading thousands of troops across the single-plank bridge.
Faced with anything, no one dares to say that they are 100% sure that they can achieve their psychological expectations.
Lu Feng is not a god, and he is not 100% sure either.
"Ahem, first mate, please be sincere."
Lu Feng slowly moved his hands behind his back, clenched and unclenched slightly, and then said in a deep voice.
The adjutant wiped away the nosebleed, lay on the ground and said, "Brother, I was wrong. I'm sorry before."
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
This young man from southern Xinjiang stepped forward again without saying a word.
"Whose brother are you calling me? Grandpa, do you understand?"
The young man from Southern Xinjiang bent down slightly and looked at the adjutant with ridicule and disdain.
"You've gone too far!"
The surrounding Yunuo soldiers couldn't hold it any longer, and they all roared angrily.
"What are you doing? Want to rebel?"
"It doesn't matter how many of you there are, how many of you are there!"
The young man from Southern Xinjiang stepped down again, firmly stepping on the adjutant's chest, his tone full of disdain.
After the words fell, the surrounding Yunuo warriors slowly became more restrained.
At this time, their southern Xinjiang warriors numbered nearly 60,000.
Although the Yunuo Alliance has no fewer people than this, if they really fight, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.
Lu Feng would never allow such a big loss to occur on his side.
"That's almost enough. My adjutant is ignorant. Brothers from southern Xinjiang, please bear with me."
"If you want wine, then let's serve wine to the brothers."
"Originally, I planned to wait for the brothers to make a triumphant return before opening this wine."
"But, since you are interested, let's drink now."
Lu Feng took a deep breath and then said with a smile.
"Hey, you, a little strategist, know a few things, but that's about it!"
"Wouldn't it be over already?"
The young man from Southern Xinjiang chuckled and slowly retracted his paws, his face full of pride.
"Hahahaha! Brother Yun is awesome!"
"As soon as Brother Yun opened his mouth, he immediately drank, haha!"
The tens of thousands of bandits in southern Xinjiang burst into laughter, and their eyes were full of contempt.
"Brother, the wine we have here is a bit strong. It shouldn't delay things, right?"
Before Lu Feng asked someone to get the wine, he said something meaningful.
"Bullshit! We, Brother Yun, haven't drank any strong liquor before?"
"Hurry and get it. Don't delay the fight. The more you drink, the more energetic you will be."
Tens of thousands of bandits from southern Xinjiang were shouting loudly.
"Okay, bring me the wine."
Lu Feng nodded and immediately gave the order.
"Wait a moment and ask your leader to bring it to us in person. This will show your sincerity."
The young man named Brother Yun reached out and grabbed Lu Feng with a playful tone.
"Our leader was injured and is still recovering from his injuries." Lu Feng paused and explained with a smile.
"Then you go get it!"
Brother Yun said nothing and pushed Lu Feng for the third time.
"Okay, I'll get it for you."
Lu Feng checked the time, then nodded and said.
Afterwards, Lu Feng took some people to the back of the camp and started moving wine here.
In the back corner, Lu Feng took out his mobile phone and sent a text message directly.
Then, the signal jammer was fully turned on, completely cutting off contact with the outside world.
Ten minutes later, Lu Feng led a large number of Yunuo soldiers and brought jars of bulk wine up.
"The conditions are simple, and all the wine is in bulk. I have already opened it for you brothers."
Lu Feng stepped forward with a smile and placed the bulk wine in front of the southern Xinjiang bandits.
"Grass! I'll try it first."
Brother Yun picked up the jar and took a sip, then suddenly spurted it out.
"puff!!"
This sip of wine squirted firmly onto Lu Feng's face.
"What a fool! Brother Feng!"
Countless Yunuo warriors around them suddenly opened their eyes and were about to step forward.
Lu Feng stood there, wiped his face, and then waved his hand slightly to stop the Yunuo soldiers.
"What the hell kind of wine is this? Is it urine?"
"What a fucking rubbish." Brother Yun's face was full of disdain.
A mouthful of wine was sprayed on Lu Feng's face, and he didn't apologize at all.
"Everyone, please use it slowly."
Lu Feng reached out and wiped his face. After saying this, he slowly backed away and stood far away.
"Okay, brothers, let's just drink. Who told us that the people living here are trash? They can't even make wine."
Brother Yun's face was full of disgust, but he still held the wine and started drinking.
Tens of thousands of bandits and bandits from southern Xinjiang shared drinks with each other and kept drinking while expressing disdain.
"Brother Feng, I can't bear it anymore!"
The beaten adjutant gritted his teeth and said.
Think about it, you will have to go to the battlefield with these people later, and you may not know how they will fight along the way.
"If you can't bear it, then you don't have to bear it anymore."
Lu Feng looked ahead and said calmly.
"Brother Feng, what should I do, fight?"
The adjutant was stunned when he heard this, and then asked quickly.
"wait."
Lu Feng shook his head slightly, then looked at his watch and said.
"yes!"
Several adjutants looked at each other and immediately took reassurance.
With Lu Feng's words, they could endure it a little longer.
Ten minutes later, tens of thousands of southern Xinjiang bandits had already drank all the wine.
Some drinkers are not good at drinking, and they even speak with a loud tongue.
"I won't go to the battle tonight! You go ahead, I drank too much!"
"I'm not going either. Let the losers die. Let's take a nap and go home."
"Haha, these losers are so scared, otherwise they would ask for our help?"
The tens of thousands of bandits in southern Xinjiang are becoming more and more aggressive at this time.
Lu Feng's tolerance towards them was regarded as fear by them, so he became even more arrogant.
"Commander, come on, come over. How do you want to fight tonight?"
Brother Yun held a jar with a small amount of wine left and waved slightly to Lu Feng.
Lu Feng paused for a moment, then stepped forward.
This chapter has been completed!