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Chapter 25 Todays Cast Iron Army(1/3)

This sentence is really hurtful.

The soldier's face suddenly fell, and he murmured in defense: "Last night, you drank a total of less than 600 kilograms, which is about fifteen or sixteen kilograms."

What that means is that you drank a lot, not a little.

But when he thought about what Divine Doctor Nan said, less than half of the wine went into his stomach, he was embarrassed to distinguish it anymore. He drank nearly half by himself, and less than half by a group of his own generals. This is really true.

There is no comparison, there is no comparison!

Looking sideways at Feng Yin's belly, he couldn't figure out where the guy drank the wine.

Feng Yin nodded and said: "Why is my stomach so bloated? Did I drink so much wine... Well, I have to go to the toilet first, and then take a rest. When your commander wakes up, call me. I want to

Farewell."

The soldiers were dumbfounded as they watched the man go to drain the water in a refreshed manner, and were speechless for a while.

So many people are drunk like dead pigs by you, but you just feel a little bloated?

What kind of belly is that of yours? Is it gluttonous?

Well, the sergeants in the army actually know that Taotie is really good and insightful!

It was not until three o'clock in the morning and almost noon.

Ma Daocheng, Ma Daogong and others got up, washed their faces, snored and drank two large bowls of porridge before they felt better.

But I still feel like my head is foggy, dangling as if I've been soaked in water, and my legs are still a little weak.

After I punched a few times and was sweating profusely, I felt much better.

While Ma Daocheng was boxing, he felt that his whole body was steaming and sweating profusely. He couldn't help but said to Ma Daogong, who was boxing at the same time: "Tell me, after drinking, does it mean that your brain is filled with water? Punch out.

Will it be fine once the sweat evaporates?"

Ma Daogong was stunned: "This... is also possible... right? However, there should be more water in the stomach."

"What you're talking about is nonsense. If your head is so big, can it hold more water?"

Ma Daocheng went through the routine one by one: "Yesterday was really unexpected. A doctor had such a huge number of people. What an evil nature he has!"

Ma Daogong's face was also dull: "Brother, I think this thing is because those guys lack training. They have a famous miracle doctor called Anping, and a wine fairy who is born in heaven. There is something evil somewhere."

"You're right, it was a slip of the tongue. I'm blessed with the Drunken Master and the Miracle Doctor."

The two brothers began to plot again on how to train their generals. At this moment, the soldiers came to report: "Commander, the Southern Divine Doctor asked to see him and said he wanted to bid farewell to the commander."

"Farewell?"

Ma Daocheng was stunned: "How can that be done? How can such a miracle doctor leave?"

He immediately stopped, washed his face, and walked out with Ma Daogong.

After chatting for a while.

Immediately after arriving, he began to persuade him to stay: "Why didn't the miracle doctor stay with us for a few more days? Although our place is located in a desert and close to a battle, the scenery is still good, but didn't you have a great time at the wine party yesterday? The two brothers Ma

I have just recovered from a serious illness, and I no longer drink as much as before. Please ask the miracle doctor to stay for a few days. When I defeat the Yan army, we can have a good time drinking without getting drunk or returning home. Only then will we have the best time!"

Look at what they said, the day of departure will be scheduled after the Western Army's victory over the Yan Army. If this comes true, the Southern Miracle Doctor will stay for many days. How can you, a Miracle Doctor and a great national expert, stay here?

I definitely have to help the Western Army check on the sick. This kind of wishful thinking will make an unusual noise!

What kind of person is Feng Yin? Why can't he understand the true meaning of it? He insists on leaving. He must leave.

Ma Daocheng saw that his tactful attempts to persuade him failed, so he simply revealed his true purpose: "Well, Ma has an unkind favor... Ahem, I'm a little embarrassed."

I'm really sorry.

My two brothers had just received someone's life-saving kindness and had not yet repaid them in return. They turned around and asked for help.

This is not a bit unkind, but too shameless.

However, as a general, if you are not kind to the Pao Ze brothers in the army, you are not kind. What does shame mean? Is it important to have the Pao Ze brothers?!

But just wait for the clouds to pass, and the clouds will pass by!

Feng Yin was very cheerful: "Ma Shuai, please speak."

"It's just...ahem, these killers under my command have been on the battlefield all year round, and each of them has numerous major and minor injuries... On the surface, they look as strong as cattle, but in fact, they all have hidden injuries. No one knows when,

He suddenly fell down..."

Ma Dao became enlightened: "It's not because Ma doesn't understand the ways of the world. The miracle doctor has been kind to us, but Ma is still so... pushy, it's really..."

Feng Yin smiled and said: "If it's this section, it doesn't matter. The first and foremost importance of medicine is the four techniques of listening, hearing, asking, and cutting. They have already been integrated into every word and deed, including actions, sitting, and lying. In fact, I have already completed what the commander has been thinking about."

"How do you say this?"

Ma Daicheng was inexplicably surprised: "Doctor, you mean..."

"Well, when I was drinking yesterday, I sprinkled my unique wound medicine into the wine. Although my wound medicine can not be said to prolong life or revive the soul, it is quite effective in treating old wounds. The more I drank last night,

The effect should be faster for those who are pregnant, and the scars on the brothers' bodies will fall off after at least ten days and a half. This is enough to prove that what I said is true, and it is not wrong. Why should I fight with other generals to drink like this? Now that I think about it,

It's true that all the generals who closed the camp last night were drunk. If the Yan army attacked, wouldn't I become a sinner for the ages?"

Feng Yin naturally did not mix medicine with wine, but he still knew a lot about his Spiritual Transformation Sutra. Yesterday, he repeatedly ran the Spiritual Transformation Sutra and made himself look like a steamer, with wisps of hot steam coming out. He was drinking at a table

Each of those generals has had enough of it.

If these people did not benefit from this, Feng Yin himself would definitely not believe it.

Normally, if I just go out for a little while, a big tree can grow several more growth rings, let alone last night, which was full of inspiration for the whole night?

Maybe, maybe, maybe, one of my own operations will create an army of gods.

All in all, all in all, the health of those good guys last night must have improved, especially those who are close to me, they may be reborn...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing the words, they were all overjoyed: "Thank you so much, the miracle doctor."

I never expected that there would be such an unexpected gain.

The miracle doctor has thought about this, he has really taken great pains and considered everything for us!

Ma Daocheng rolled his eyes again and said respectfully: "The miracle doctor cannot leave like this today. If you just leave like this, wouldn't it mean that our Western Army has no etiquette at all?"

Wind Seal: "???"

"No matter what, I have to drink Jianxing wine at night, and it won't be too late to leave tomorrow morning."

"???"

Feng Yin was immediately confused.

You have gone so far as to say that drinking will cause trouble, but you can't do it again. As the commander-in-chief of the army, you still insist on doing this. What are you doing?!

As a human being, how could he not understand what Marshal Ma was thinking?

You actually want to take advantage of such a bargain last night? You don't want to be too obvious.

Simply unworthy of a man!

As Feng Yin's thoughts turned around, he couldn't help but think of something Fei Xinyu said.

"Soldiers are shameless. They can go up to the sky with a ladder. The most shameless ones are those who step on their noses and face. If you give them some color, they can open a dyeing workshop. If you give them some sunshine, they can shine like the sun..."

In comparison at this moment, it turned out to be absolutely correct. I never thought that Fei Xinyu, a cesspool, could say such wise words, and they were so precise.

The two horsemen didn't hide the attitude of "there are not many opportunities to take advantage of them, so they will bald the sheep while the wool can be harvested now" on their faces.

But Feng Yin can't help it. People have made it clear: If you don't let me take advantage, I won't let you go. How can a person not bow his head when he is under the eaves?

"That's...okay."

Feng Yin pinched his nose and agreed, just be a good person and do it to the end!

Both commanders can be assassinated. It seems that the Western Army is not in a good situation... If you can help, please help.

After hearing the miracle doctor's promise, the two commanders suddenly beamed with joy and twisted their mouths.

Regarding his assassination, there are too many things that need to be sorted out.

But these are not as important as seeking the welfare of our brothers!

Feng Yin became angry and went back to practice the Spiritual Transformation Sutra for a whole day.

See if I don’t drink you to death tonight!

there.

Ma Daocheng has already summoned all the generals: "Tonight, let the miracle doctor practice it. Those who participated in the banquet last night should not participate again. The number of places is limited. Those who did not participate, please step forward."

The generals were confused: What's going on?

On the other hand, those who had participated last night were relieved and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Everyone's thoughts were surprisingly the same. They would rather fight on the battlefield for a while than have another drink with the Southern Divine Doctor.

Being drunk and knocked down is so embarrassing and conspicuous, so shameless!

It's not like I've never been drunk before, but being drunk by a doctor and being beaten down by a doctor is still outnumbered. A group of people drank alone and got drunk. This kind of thing really hurts your self-esteem. Encountering it once is one too many times.

"Okay, then let's go back and rest if we have nothing to do."
To be continued...
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