[R18] Will drink wine – “About Wine” Chapter 288 [English]

Chapter 274, dew

The territory of the Mengluo tribe is close to the hutong forest. From a distance, they seem to live in an eternal bonfire in the desert. The hutong is their symbol.The tributaries of the Chashi River are here, and they occupy the only water source of Mosanchuan. Further east, there is the hinterland of the desert dominated by the scorching heat.

Bayar hosted a banquet for Xiao Chiye, who wore a gray goatee and had a bloated figure.He personally poured wine for Xiao Chiye and said: “I heard the legend of the wolf. Your cavalry was as cold as Yan Shuang. It made a sound in the tea stone tiankeng and crushed Achi’s scorpion elite.”

The open-air banquet was covered with moonlight. There was no black in the desert night, but a rich deep blue.Xiao Chiye is sitting here. Different from the fierceness of the men in Biansha, he has the wildness and arrogance from Libei, which becomes more and more conspicuous after taking off his armor.

“I have received praise from the Mengluo tribe,” Xiao Chiye said, “I am willing to form an alliance with the Mengluo tribe, just like the Huiyan tribe, and become brothers who can rely on each other.”

“In that case, why don’t we get married?” Bayar looked at Xiao Chiye and said with emotion, “Hongyan Mountain gave birth to a good son. I know that you Libei people are all hard-nosed. I really admire you, and my daughter really wants to marry you. If you are worried that your wife at home will not agree, then I am willing to give 500 camels to this lady.”

The women of the Twelve Tribes control the tribe’s supplies. In Bayar’s opinion, if Xiao Chiye’s “wife” is a sensible person, she should agree to the marriage and reduce her husband’s troubles.

Shen Zechuan, who was far away in Dan City, sneezed quietly. Ji Gang was holding the medicine outside and shouted: “Chuan’er, take the medicine on time. Things change every day. If you don’t pay attention, you will start to cough.”

Xiao Chiye held the wine offered by Bayar. It was a huge amount. He would drink immediately on the road. He was invincible at home.At this time, he seemed drunk and was not as serious as when he came back to talk to Bayar.

This made Bayar think there was an opportunity to take advantage of him. He raised his arm to signal Xiao Chiye to look to the right. His little daughter was covered with a thin veil and sat there with her head lowered as if shy.Bayar was confident that there was no such girl in Dazhou. He said: “My Wuya is very well-behaved. She can take care of the eldest lady like a sister.”

Lu Guangbai cut the beef with a dagger. When he heard this, he glanced at Xiao Chiye and said, “In our house, the eldest lady has no brothers. If she does have a sister, I think it would be great.”

Xiao Chiye looked along Bayar’s arm. The girl lowered her head.

Bayar then said: “Wuya, come here and offer a toast to the alpha wolf.”

Wu Ya stood up, with complicated decorations hanging on her waist, which jingled as she walked.But Xiao Chiye was distracted, thinking that when he was still in Dunzhou, he “taught” Lan Zhou a lesson, and there was also a silver bell hanging on Lan Zhou’s ankle. When it swung, it not only made a jingling sound, but also caused Lan Zhou’s wet and chaotic breathing.

Wu Ya had already arrived in front of Xiao Chiye. She was carrying a strange fragrance and her white neck was exposed when she leaned over.

Lan Zhou’s neck looks best when soaked in the rain, water, or sweat. It has a graceful arc, rising and falling along with the captured body… Xiao Chiye misses Shen Zechuan, especially at this moment.

Wu Ya filled the wine and leaned forward to serve Xiao Chiye.She raised her long eyelashes, showing hatred when looking at Xiao Chiye.The gold chain around her waist clattered, and the girl took out a dagger from her slender palm and thrust it straight into Xiao Chiye’s throat with the gesture of toasting.

The elbows and armpits were growing. Chenyang had not yet reacted, and Gujin had already heard that something was wrong. He took a step forward and said in a voiceless voice: “Second Master——!”

The gold bottle hit the table with a bang, and the wine splattered.Xiao Chiye didn’t even stand up to Wu Ya, and held the dagger with his arm. The next moment, the low table overturned, and Wu Ya rolled out.She’s dagger had already been released from her hands and fell into Xiao Chiye’s palm.Before Bayar could recover, Xiao Chiye stood up and quickly nailed the dagger to Bayar’s table.

Bayar almost pricked his finger, and was so shocked that he changed color and suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Xiao Chiye wiped the drink on his arm, his eyes clear, and he said coldly: “I am sincerely here to make friends, but the Meng Luo tribe is a rat with a sweet mouth and a sword.”

The generals at the banquet suddenly stood up, and the cavalry on the inner and outer three levels suddenly showed their swords with a “swish” sound, and the red hutong forest was filled with snow light.The atmosphere suddenly changed and tensions were rising.

“No!” Bayar did not expect Wu Ya to assassinate him rashly, he said quickly, “This is definitely not my intention, please don’t be angry!” He got up, stamped his feet towards Wu Ya, and said hatefully, “I have raised you for more than ten years, but you have made such a big mistake!”

Wuya’s veil fell off, she propped herself up and spat at Bayar, saying: “You betrayed Russia and Japan and gave me to Hassen’s enemies. You are not worthy of being my father——”

Bayar was furious, and before Wu Ya finished speaking, he stepped forward and slapped Wu Ya to the ground, saying in Biansha words: “Hold her down!” After saying that, he turned around and begged Xiao Chiye, “She has been bewitched by Amul and has lost her mind. She is not my daughter. I am willing to kill her for the alpha wolf, and I also ask the alpha wolf not to anger the Mengluo tribe for this!”

Xiao Chiye remained unmoved.

The Libei cavalry surrounded the Mengluo tribe, and Bayar’s elite were all on the outside. If they really fought hard, these few people would not be able to stop the fully armed cavalry from charging.Bayar had long since stopped negotiating terms, so he could only draw out the swords of the left and right guards and raise them high towards Wu Ya.

The moon is high in the sky, and the hunting falcon of Mo Sanchuan is circling lonely.The abrupt branches and leaves of the hutong stick to the moon, and the wind blows the Libei wolf flag.Bayar held up the knife, but couldn’t move it.He’s goatee trembled for a moment, but amidst Wu Ya’s sobs, he still dropped the knife, turned around and knelt down in front of Xiao Chiye.

Xiao Chiye tied up his arms tightly, and Chen Yang behind him came to put on his cloak.He lowered his eyes and looked at Bayar, holding the Langlu knife at his waist.

“I only have this one daughter left,” Bayar said with tears streaming down his face. “I want to betroth her to the powerful Wolf King of Libei because our Mengluo tribe has been plundered by his tribe here all year round. When Amul is old, who can protect us…”

“Take your five hundred camels back,” Xiao Chiye turned and left, “keep them for the Mengluo tribe’s own trade.”

Xiao Chiye walked a few steps and then looked sideways at Wu Ya.The night wind blew Xiao Chiye’s braid that fell on his shoulder. He raised his hand, pulled out the dagger, and threw it in front of Wu Ya.

“You gave me the lives of the entire Mengluo tribe tonight.”

Wuya’s face turned pale, and all the strange fragrance on her body was gone. She covered her face and cried.

Bayar fell to the ground and shouted: “The Mengluo tribe is willing to follow the Wolf King to dominate the desert…”

Xiao Chiye whistled and suddenly landed on He’s shoulder and arm.He looked ahead. The entrance to Mo Sanchuan was already open, and the narrow path paved with moonlight led to his destination.Behind him, the Libei Wolf Flag replaced the Rainbow Eagle Flag of the desert.

* * *

“How did you guess that Wu Ya was going to assassinate?” Lu Guangbai asked as he left with Xiao Chiye.

“You said Bayar wanted to marry her to Hasen,” Xiao Chiye got on his horse and paused for a moment while reining in his horse. “I guess that was Wu Ya’s own intention. Bayar wants to marry her to me so much because she no longer looks down on boys in this desert.”

“I also suspected that you were drunk,” Lu Guangbai followed and got on his horse. “Brother, I’m worried that you might be confused for a moment. Do you think I should speak frankly to the Lord when I go back, or should I pretend not to know.”

“You can’t be confused if you are confused.” Who else in the world can compare with Shen Lanzhou?Xiao Chiye turned his horse’s head, letting the wind blow away the heat, and the alcohol was suppressed.he looked at Lu Guangbai and said seriously: “Wine and incense are of no use, I’m sober.”

When Lu Guangbai saw that he was serious and thorough in everything, he believed him to be true. Little did he know that Xiao Chiye was not serious and only had Shen Lanzhou in his mind.

Xiao Chiye changed the topic and said: “Now that the Mengluo tribe is staying here, only the Hulu tribe is left to the east of Mosanchuan to supply Amul’s food. Duo’erlan brought back the remaining warriors from the Xiong tribe for Amul, which shows that Amul has not many elites left.”

Hu Helu, Achi, Zhuoli and Hasen, Amul’s vanguard, raiders, guards and generals were all killed. The six troops in his hands were in panic after Xiao Chiye advanced eastward.Now the Mengluo tribe is willing to form an alliance to save their lives, and Amul’s golden tent is in the hinterland of the desert.

Xiao Chiye wanted to decide the outcome in a battle.

After Hasen’s death, Biansha withdrew its troops. According to the Zhou Dynasty’s practice, they would not pursue the Chashi River defense line again.But for Xiao Chiye, others may be able to stay, but Amul cannot.

As a man who almost became the king of the twelve tribes in the desert, Amul is a hero who can compete with Xiao Fangxu. What makes him more dangerous than Hasen is that he also has political means.He didn’t just want to win the war, that was something he left to others to do. He spent twenty years painstakingly creating a dynasty collapse.As long as he is given a chance to breathe and survive, he will have new plans, and his methods will only become more sophisticated and difficult to discover.

This man must die, otherwise Xiao Chiye would have trouble sleeping.

* * *

Amul was entrenched on the throne, and the curtains of his golden tent were not closed. The moon shined through the gap and shone at his feet.He sat here alone, looking at the rolling sand dunes under the moon.

“Many years ago,” Amul said in a deep voice, “I once led my troops deep into the army and met Xiao Fangxu at the foot of Hongyan Mountain. At that time, he was still an unknown soldier. I regarded him as my lifelong rival. I have defeated him many times and lost to him many times.”

The old wise man who prayed for Hassen sat in the corner of the golden tent, dropped the dead branches in his hands into the blanket in front of his knees, and said slowly in a trembling voice: “You defeated he.”

Amul closed his eyes in the afterglow of the moonlight. His face didn’t even look old, it was as majestic as if he had just sat in this position.He said: “My son killed him.”

“He’s son killed your son,” the wise man gasped. He lay on the blanket, took a moment, and pushed away the dead branches. “But you still have grandchildren. Duoerlan can give birth to healthy and strong children for Hassen. We have not lost this battle.”

Amul held the handle of the throne, as if he were a beast trapped here.he rolled his eyes, finally opened his eyes, looked at the unchanged sand dunes, and said: “You told me the same thing when I sent troops to Luoxia Pass. We walked out of the desert, looking for land where we can live, but in these years, the war has not stopped, and more and more people have died. Dazhou is like a decayed tree, but God’s favor has not been biased towards us. Libei lost Xiao Fangxu, and soon got a new Wolf King. I heard heBeating the war drum and walking towards my golden tent, he is far younger and stronger than Xiao Fangxu.”

“You are the last light given by God to the desert,” the wise man grasped the dead branches and said firmly, “I will watch you leave this wolf behind.”

Amul left the throne, stood up, followed the traces of the moon, and said: “It’s time for the scorpion to move.”

* * *

The coat and hat official tied up Fengquan’s coat and hat properly and took off the paper flowers on the bamboo. Fengquan wiped his hands with the paper flowers and listened to what the other party said.

The coat-coated official’s hands and feet were neat and half-hidden in the darkness, and he said: “Zhongbo must be defeated in front of the Qandu Gate. Only by killing Shen Zechuan can the dynasty continue to survive and the sun in the east can rise as usual.”

“Shen Zechuan has been involved in danger many times in Dunzhou and Duanzhou,” Fengquan said quietly as he watched the man in charge tie a bunch of lotus flowers, “You had countless opportunities to kill him, but you failed.”

“He is far stronger than imagined,” the man in coat helped Feng Quan collect the scorpions. He knelt on the ground, but raised his eyes and stared at Feng Quan and said, “You have known it for a long time.”

Fengquan leaned over and said word by word: “You are the ones who are useless.”

The lights were dimly burning, and there was silence in the duty room for a moment.

“As early as two years ago, I told you not to act without authorization, but you still introduced the epidemic into the capital and gave Shen Zechuan the opportunity to be promoted.” Feng Quan said in a gloomy voice, “Amul thinks he has insight into the entire territory, but in fact he can’t see anything.”

The man in uniform suddenly stood up, raised his hand and patted Feng Quan’s leg, holding a slender ear spoon in his palm.The sharp, abrupt thing pressed against Feng Quan’s leg, indicating that it could kill with one blow when necessary.

“Calm down,” the man in coat said with brown pupils, “The epidemic also gave Mu Ru a chance… Xue Xiuzhuo trusted you so much, it was from that time that you were able to show your loyalty. You are already standing in the center at the moment, and the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty is close to you. After this battle, you will be free.”

Feng Quan looked at the coat-hat officer with too cold eyes, not believing a word of the coat-hat officer’s lies.From the day he left Qudu, he was put into a box and destined to never escape for the rest of his life.

“Your stupid father is dead. You could have stopped him, but you didn’t.” The man in the coat put away his ears, “I didn’t tell anyone about this…do you understand?”

Feng Quan’s pale face looked a little sickly in the shadow of the lamp. He said: “He is not a scorpion. No one can control him. He has been crazy for a long time. He is willing to die for others. I just send him as a gift.”

“You let him take away the gun.”

“Since he wants to die,” Fengquan’s eyelids twitched. He’s expression remained unchanged. He pushed away the coat official’s hand and said, “That batch of fakes is not good for him.”

“You are right, Shao Chengbi is a lunatic. He stays at Zhaosu Temple day and night, burning incense and praying to Buddha at home to beg for forgiveness. Letting him die is his wish. You are a good son.” The official in coat packed up his robe, stood up, and said, “It’s time for you to take medicine.”