Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 20
Ignoring Wang Wei with a dark face at the side, Wang Luo rolled around on the ground without style in the barracks, laughing.

Seeing that Wang Wei was about to explode, Wang Luo stood up and patted the dirt on his body.

"What's the matter, second brother, isn't your poem written very well?" He said to Wang Wei solemnly, causing Wang Wei to chase and beat him for a while.

The two brothers quarreled for a while, and only then could it be seen that they were just two children in their teens and early twenties, not soldiers who had experienced the baptism of the battlefield.

"I heard that your kid is good at reading. It's different from my brother and me. This time, if you have the opportunity, you must take advantage of those petty bourgeoisie from the capital and avenge your brother and me."

Wang Wei took out a bottle of wine from under his bed, and talked to Wang Luo while unsealing it.

Wang Luo was dumbfounded by Wang Wei's flamboyant operation.

"Second brother, where did you get this wine?"

"You don't have to worry about where the wine came from, come on, have a drink."

"Isn't it forbidden to drink alcohol in the camp?"

"Hey, why are you talking so much? It won't delay the military situation."

Wang Wei not only took out two wine glasses, but also took out a paper bag from a certain corner like a magic trick. When he opened it, it turned out to be marinated beef.

Wang Luoren was dumbfounded, subconsciously took the wine glass that Wang Wei handed him.

"Come on, to survive today's catastrophe, do it!"

Wang Wei gestured to Wang Luo with the glass, and poured the whole glass of wine into his stomach with a raised neck.

Wang Luo looked at the glass in his hand, which was full of three taels, and looked at Wang Wei who was holding the glass upside down and looking at him with a embarrassed face.

"Second brother..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Wang Luo plucked up his courage, picked up the cup and poured the wine into his mouth.

The moment it entered his mouth, Wang Luo felt like a ball of fire was poured into his mouth. He swallowed the wine with difficulty, his face flushed red.

This wine is really too strong. According to the previous life, the wine is about [-] degrees.

"Hahahaha, how about this wine? The most famous spicy whistle in our Northern Wilderness."

Wang Luo had heard of Lazishao wine, the iconic spirit of the Northern Wilderness, its real name is Lazishao, and the wine lives up to its name.

But today was the first time he drank this kind of strong wine, and it was also the first time he drank spicy whistle.

Wang Luo struggled to digest the uncomfortable feeling in his body after drinking.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Luo's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

When Wang Luo rubbed his head and sat up from Wang Wei's bed the next day, Wang Wei's contemptuous voice came from beside him.

"If I knew you couldn't drink, I wouldn't let you drink yesterday. You know, in the camp, every drop of wine is very precious."

Wang Luo now feels that a saw is crazily sawing and sawing in his mind, and his headache is splitting.

However, Wang Luo suddenly understood one thing, why Wang Wei is perfect, but his alcoholism can't be changed, and even though he has been ruined several times because of alcoholism, no one has ever persuaded him, at most he was Pull it out and beat it with a whip.

As a front-line scout on the battlefield, the pressure that ordinary people bear every day is beyond imagination, especially in a place like the Northern Wilderness. Every day when I go back, I have to think about whether I can come back safely.

Especially as the commander-in-chief of the most elite scout team, Wang Wei was under extraordinary pressure.

This may also be Wang Wei's favorite wine, the reason why it is the strongest spicy whistle in Beihuang.

After thinking for a while, Wang Luo felt his head hurt even more.

At this time, a large bowl appeared in front of his eyes. He took it subconsciously and took a sip of the transparent liquid in the bowl.

"Honey water?" He raised his head in surprise.

Wang Wei folded his hands and looked at the sky with a stinky face.

Wang Luo greedily drank a large bowl of honey water, and only then felt much better.

"I don't even look at what I do, I can't do anything."

After bragging, Wang Wei took out a warrant.

"Father gave it to you, let you go home immediately, and meet the Beijing mission with your third brother."

"What? Is it almost there?"

"I've already arrived in Beihuang City, and I'll be home in about two days."

Wang Luo nodded, and took the warrant, which contained the pass order for him to enter and exit the study at will.

He put the order in his arms, spoke to Wang Wei, and walked out of the barracks.

"How are you going?"

"Ride a horse."

"Where's your horse?"

"I don't know, I don't." Wang Luo scratched his head in embarrassment, he couldn't summon the Zhaoye Jade Lion, it was too obvious.

"Let's ride this horse, it's gentle and not slow, it's just right for you." Wang Wei led Wang Luo to a stable not far away without saying a word, and checked out a yellow-maned horse from inside.

He handed the reins to Wang Luo and patted the horse's butt.

"Take good care of him."

When Wang Luo saw that Qingshuang was also in the same stable, he immediately understood.

"Is this your horse?"

Wang Wei nodded, "So treat Da Mo well."

"Da Mo? Its name is Da Mo?" Wang Luo really wanted to ask this horse named Da Mo if he would apply for the BBC and CNN, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

After all, that kind of angled shot with a filter is not something that normal people can shoot.

Half an hour later, riding on the desert, Wang Luo walked out of Qingyuan City and headed south towards Wang's house.

Wang Luo was not in a hurry to go back. He was too rushed when he came. On the way back, he wanted to take a good look at the scenery of the Northern Wilderness.

After leaving the camp after eating in the morning, after walking for a whole day, Wang Luo came to Jubei City.

He took out his newly assigned token, successfully entered the northern city, and was guided by others to Wang Wei's barracks. . . . .

After a night's rest, Wang Luo continued to set off, and he didn't return to Wang's house until the evening of the next day.

The family had already received the news that the front line had rescued the siege in time, so Chen Li didn't rush to ask Wang Luo about this and that, but asked Wang Luo to take a good rest first.

The next day, just as Wang Luo woke up, a system notification sound came suddenly.

"Congratulations to the host, you signed in successfully and got the "Houyi Magic Arrow"."

Wang Luo shuddered and sat up from the bed suddenly.

"Master Luo, are you up yet?"

The butler's voice came from outside the door.

"Uncle Jun, what's wrong?"

"Madam asked me to take you to dress up quickly, the mission from the capital is coming soon."

Before he had time to digest the peerless arrow technique he had just obtained, Wang Luo was pulled up by the butler Wang Jun and came to the wing.

Half an hour later, Wang Luo couldn't help but widen his eyes when he looked at the handsome young man in a white gown with red lips and white teeth in the bronze mirror.

"this is me?"

"Mr. Luo, look at what you said, who are you? It's a pity that you are still too thin now, so you need to eat more."

The attendant who made up and dressed him smiled and said to Wang Luo.

(End of this chapter)