"Of course it's a wine fight!"
Wei Potian clapped his hands, full of momentum.
There was the sound of dense footsteps on the stairs, and a dozen beautiful girls rushed forward, each holding a bottle of spirits in their arms. Just looking at the exquisite packaging, you can tell that they are all high-end products.
Wei Potian took two bottles, smashed the neck of the bottle, handed Qianye a bottle, and said, "Dry half a bottle first! How about it, dare you?"
Qianye took the wine bottle with a complicated expression on his face.
He silently poured half a bottle of wine into the glass, and then slowly sipped it.
What Wei Potian had in front of him was a sea bowl. When he raised his neck, he had already drunk a bowl of wine, and if he drank another bowl, half of the bottle would be gone. Here, Qianye only drank a few sips, at best, it was only a small cup.
"Forget it, I'll drink this bottle first, take your time, I can wait, don't worry!" Wei Potian said proudly. Then he raised his head, raised his head again, and the first bottle of wine was gone.
Qianye only drank two cups until now. But his face was already flushed, and his eyes were a little confused. Seeing that he would drink a little more, he had to lie down under the table.
Wei Potian finally felt elated!
If you can't beat this kid in the fighting arena, wouldn't it be the same if you deal with him in the wine arena? Thinking like this, Wei Potian didn't feel that he was comforting himself at all.
Qianye drank slowly, with his elbows resting on the table, holding the wine glass, it began to be a little precarious. But until he drank the whole bottle glass by glass, it was still shaky like this.
"Good!" Wei Potian praised, and then glanced at the spirits being warmed in the arms of the beautiful girls, with malicious intentions.
A moment later, Wei Potian had another empty wine bottle in front of him, while Qianye was still drinking slowly, still crumbling.
At this time, Wei Potian's eyes were a little straightened, and his speech gradually became a little incoherent. However, maybe the enmity with Qianye was too deep. As soon as Wei Potian saw that Qianye had finished drinking, he smashed open two bottles of old wine on the spot without saying a word. He took the lead and raised his head again, without stopping Dry a bottle.
Qianye was still the same, as if he would lie down under the table at any time. At this time, there were already many people watching the good news in the restaurant, and the eyes that looked at Qianye had changed from the mockery at the beginning to a little weird.
The name of this wine is Tequila, and it is produced in the cold Pingxi Province. Its potency may rank among the top three among the famous wines of the empire. Usually it will be blended into a cocktail, even if you drink it pure, it is not in such a way to drink it. It is rare to see such a man who can drink two bottles of wine without pouring.
An hour later, Qianye sat at the table, looking at the empty wine bottles on the table in a daze, and then looked at Wei Potian and Shi Yan, who were unconscious on the table, completely unable to remember when they fallen.
Especially Shi Yan, how could he get down on the ground, this drinking fight has nothing to do with him!
Qianye rubbed his forehead, slowly remembering what happened. At some point, Wei Potian, who was already a little out of his mind after drinking, suddenly challenged Shi Yan.
In fact, Shi Yan also has a hot temper, so of course he wouldn't be polite to Wei Potian, and he would join the battle group without saying anything. The one-on-one situation turned into a melee among the Three Kingdoms in an instant, and then... Then, both Wei Potian and Shi Yan were brought down by Qianye.
At this time, Qianye was still on the verge of collapse. But it's just about to fall, and I don't know how far it is from the real fall.
Thinking of what had happened, Qianye smiled helplessly. How should he deal with these two men who are like dead pigs? In the end, Qianye had no choice but to carry one in each hand, and staggered towards the hotel. And he miraculously returned to his room accurately.
Qianye opened another room, threw the two big men onto a bed, gave him a fierce finger-to-hand gesture, and then returned to his own place staggeringly, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.
After not sleeping for a long time, Qianye sat up from the bed suddenly, looking around in a daze. His head hurts. The hangover feeling is still not completely gone.
It was just five o'clock, and it was still dark. But at training camp, that's when you wake up and start training for the day. Nine years of living like a day has made Qianye's body form an instinctive reaction.
Qianye got up and took a shower, suddenly not knowing what to do.
He often feels that way after graduating from training camp. The originally well-arranged schedule and the ever-present pressure of survival suddenly disappeared. A large amount of free time can be arranged by himself, but Qianye has become very uncomfortable.
He practiced martial arts silently for a while, and a beam of dawn sunlight shone into the room.
At noon, Shi Yan finally appeared. When the soldier who couldn't laugh saw Qianye, he blushed a little.
As for Wei Potian, he had already quietly disappeared, how could he have the face to meet Qianye? He still kept the belt as promised, and added a note without giving up. There were only four characters on it: Let's fight again in the future!
Oh, and a huge exclamation point!
Qianye didn't take this note seriously, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can. Thinking of Wei Potian's reason for provoking him in the first place, Qianye felt the urge to beat him up several times.
However, after Shi Yan introduced the background of the Wei family, Qianye thought about it, packed the necklace, bracelet and belt, and found someone to send to the place where Wei Potian lived. A note was also added inside, with eight big characters on it: owed debts three times, pay first and then fight.
After lunch, Shi Yan sent Qianye back to the inner camp and handed it over to the middle-aged soldier.
The middle-aged soldier looked Qianye up and down, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "Welcome to Red Scorpion, rookie!"
Qianye also stretched out his hand and held it together with him. This hand was broad, thick, warm, and as solid as the earth, which felt very similar to Lin Xitang's.
Qianye didn't understand what the word rookie meant, but he could feel a kind of concern from the middle-aged soldier's words.
The middle-aged soldier looked at Shi Yan, and suddenly said, "Brother Shi, it seems like we haven't seen each other for ten years."
"Only nine years and eleven months."
The middle-aged soldier of Red Scorpion didn't take Shi Yan seriously, and said, "Why don't you stay by Lin Shuai's side?"
"No, for the sake of this little guy, I have to run once myself. If it's someone else, I don't worry about it."
The middle-aged soldier raised his eyebrows: "His status is special?"
"One thing, you will understand after seeing this. Qianye, let Colonel Wei see your injury."
Qianye opened the clothes on his chest according to his words, revealing the huge scar.
The middle-aged colonel surnamed Wei twitched the corners of his eyes, his face was already full of murderous looks, and he just snorted heavily.
"Now you understand why I have to run it myself? But this kid is really good and won't let you down."
In a blink of an eye, it was time to part again. These two soldiers who were in the same year of the military academy had only met three times in the past twenty years after graduation. They both knew that after this separation, they did not know when they would see each other again.
Maybe the next time we meet, we will see the remains covered by the imperial flag. This is the fate of soldiers. However, they did not hug or shake hands, but gave each other a military salute, turned around and left.
This is the demeanor of the military, never procrastinating, and the friendship of comrades like the sea and the deep will only be kept in the bottom of my heart.
After Shi Yan left, the middle-aged soldier said to Qianye, "My name is Wei Lishi."
"Colonel Wei!" Qianye gave a military salute, although it was not up to standard.
Wei immediately boarded an airship with Qianye, and flew towards the Red Scorpion's station. This time besides Qianye, Wei Lishi also chose two other people, a man and a woman, both of whom were about the same age as Qianye.
This airship was very different from the airbag airships Qianye had seen before. What floated on the top was not a huge egg-shaped steam bag, but a bat-like membranous wing supported by a large metal bracket.
All the joints of the components on the hull of the airship are outlined in striking red, and there are no other marks. The mechanical cabin is still at the rear, but there are as many as twelve sets of cross propellers, and what remains unchanged is the large cloud of steam ejected from the densely packed pipes.
The space inside the boat is very spacious, and the floor is covered with shock-absorbing and sound-absorbing felt. The seats are all backed against both sides of the bulkhead, and it looks like twenty people can be seated visually. In the middle is a row of shelves for storing weapons and backpacks. There is still room for walking around or even close combat. Using this warship capable of transporting two squads to transport four people, the Red Scorpion is indeed rich and powerful.
Wei immediately sat down on a seat and fastened his seat belt. Qianye and the others followed his example and sat down.
At this moment, the hatch leading to the front cabin opened, and a huge bald head protruded out. Weng said angrily, "Sit tight, little ones! We're in a hurry!"
A strong roar sounded quickly, coming in through the bulkhead, still deafening. The cabin also began to vibrate violently, and then suddenly, as if being grabbed by a big hand, it flew into the air!
Qianye and the others were firmly pressed on the seat, and the feeling of the violent rise made their hearts almost jump out of their throats, making them feel unspeakably uncomfortable. The stage of ascent was finally over. Qianye looked out through the porthole, and was shocked to find that white clouds were floating in front of him!
In a short period of time, he was already walking through the clouds!
Qianye's experience in flying airships is limited to the light boat "Blue Bird" and military cargo boats. Needless to say, "Blue Bird" lives up to its name, gliding and landing like clouds and flowing water. Although cargo boats are noisy and bumpy, they can climb and land Both take a long time to buffer.
The speed of the Red Scorpion's airship has completely subverted the principle of steam driving. Qianye suddenly remembered that there is another kind of energy on top of the black stone steam, called black crystal. But Huang Quan did not teach this knowledge, because it is currently the highest level of driving energy, national strategic materials.
Before Qianye recovered from the shocking scene in front of him, the airship suddenly began to vibrate violently. Qianye saw that the speed of the propeller outside the porthole suddenly increased, and soon the blades could not be distinguished at all. Then the whole airship flew into the distance with a bang as if it had been kicked hard by someone.
For the first time, Qianye experienced the feeling of being alone in a storm.
From the copper pipes in the cabin, the voice of the bald captain continued to come out.
"Sit tight, we're going to speed up!"
"This crosswind is really strong! How about it, does it feel good to roll?"
"Aha! There is a thundercloud ahead, let's go straight through! You can see the lightning up close!"
"What's that... a bald eagle? Boy, it's big enough! Let's bump it!"