Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

If I can hold the wine jar and drink it, it will be worth it even if I get kicked twice!

"Go! Call all the soldiers below, and share a bowl of wine with each of them!"

Huang Zhong yelled at Zhou Cang angrily, turned around and walked down the city.

……

General Huang invited everyone to drink. When the soldiers heard that there was such a good thing, they rushed to the top of the city, for fear that they would be robbed if they went late.

"Damn! Third, save some for me!"

"Hey...the general has an order, everyone can only drink one bowl!"

"Your grandma has a leg, you've already drank eight bowls, hurry up and give your elder brother a drink!"

"Hmm... big... big brother, you don't know, I... my bowl is big..."

Drunk, he held the wine jar and reversed his steps, holding it tightly, but he didn't let go.

"Bring it to you!"

The old soldier looked at him like a bear, stepped forward and kicked him, and snatched the wine jar.

But I am so hungry, the smell of this wine is exciting...

……

On the top of the wall, as Huang Zhong walked away, all the soldiers bravely took another sip.

then……

Then he held the wine jar and didn't let go until the soldiers guarding the gate ran up, and the shouting and cursing for rectifying the wine jar became more and more intense.

Pfft!

One feels head-spinned drunk.

"Hey... what... what's going on... I, I haven't used my drinking capacity yet..."

"Hey! Just blow it up, you bastard, you have a silver gun and a wax head, you are not good at anything, and you can't do it with eight bowls, so that's not enough?"

Smoking with alcohol, the veteran drank happily with the wine jar alone.

poof...

Another person was drunk, and soon, one after another fell to the ground.

Under the side wall, Huang Zhong listened to the movement above and nodded in satisfaction.

Drink it!

Go to sleep!

Brother Zhang Miao has already gone crazy, it's not such a fighting style for a trapped beast to fight!

In Huang Zhong's eyes, Yongqiu City has long been Cao Jun's meat, but it's just that Cao Jun is not hungry!

The unlucky ones for the unnecessary resistance were these soldiers with families and women.

"General! They are all drunk..."

Zhou Cang ran over with a happy face, the blurred drunk look on his face showed no sign at the moment, his big piercing eyes were bright and bright.

"Well! It's almost there! Let's go!"

Huang Zhong looked at Zhou Cang's thief-like eyes, nodded, and walked down the city.

……

Huang Zhong and Zhou Cang came to the gate of the city, but they saw several soldiers chatting there, and the laughter from time to time obviously made them chat very happily.

"Ok?"

Huang Zhong's complexion changed, and he suddenly felt that Lu Xun's plan might be exposed again.

"General!"

When several soldiers saw Huang Zhong, they quickly stood up straight and saluted.

"Um……"

Huang Zhong nodded calmly, looking helplessly at the four or five people still holding on to the city gate.

"Why? Brothers, don't you want to drink? That's the three treasures that the general specially found!"

Zhou Cang took a step forward and asked a few people strangely.

"Hey... none of us know how to drink, so if we have something to do here, we can warn you..."

The soldier said seriously, looking at Huang Zhong, secretly happy in his heart, this is really a good opportunity, if he guards the city gate dutifully, will the general promote himself?

"Oh!"

Zhou Cang turned around and glanced behind Huang Zhong, and several personal guards walked forward calmly.

That being the case, then don't blame my brother for being ruthless!

Huh?

Why is the general frowning?Could it be that I did not do my job well?

puff!

Zhou Cang raised his knife and chopped off the round head in an instant.

Then, at the next moment, the personal guards stood beside those four or five people, and they also raised their knives and chopped off their heads neatly. They didn't understand what was going on until they died!

"Raise the torch!"

Huang Zhong is not a benevolent character of a woman. He fought on the battlefield, and eight thousand people died in his hands. Every time he didn't wrinkle his eyelids.

It's just because he feels a little pity this time, these people don't have to die, because their death is not worth it!

"By the way! Did Mr. Lu Xiaolang tell you how to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy? In this dark night, if you kill the wrong one, you will be in trouble!"

"Don't worry, general! Our people are all wearing yellow silk scarves around their necks!"

Zhou Cang originally wanted to suggest wearing it on his head, so that he could recognize it carefully from a distance, but he immediately denied it to Lu Xun and Cao Ang.This is the Zuo Weiwei army under the command of the Zhendong General's Mansion, not Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Army. If this is spread in the future, where will the Zuo Weiwei army's face be put!