At night!
Zhao Feng’s trusted aides were on duty outside the camp, while inside it was bustling.
All the old brothers were drinking merrily.
Apart from a batch of wine bought from the Immortals’ Liquor House, most of it was ordinary wine of this era.
After all, supplying more than sixty thousand sharp warriors at once, the fine wine from the Immortals’ Liquor House was not enough, and Yunzhong City had yet to have an Immortals’ Liquor House established.
Even though he possesses power now, Zhao Feng was still very cautious. It was better not to expose the Immortals’ Liquor House.
Zhao Feng sat at the center of the camp, not distancing himself from the old comrades who had fought together. He accepted anyone’s toast with composure.
"Subordinate congratulates General Zhao Feng on his joyous wedding."
"Congratulations to the General."
"Hahaha, I also offer my congratulations."
One by one, the sharp warriors approached Zhao Feng, holding up wine jars to offer their congratulations.
In the camp, drinking was either done from big bowls or directly from wine jars; there were no wine cups.
"Brothers, enjoy your drinks."
Zhao Feng raised his wine jar with a laugh and responded loudly.
"General."
"Do you still remember this subordinate? Back in the logistics army, it was you who stood up. Otherwise, I would have been crushed by the Han soldiers."
A middle-aged man approached Zhao Feng excitedly to toast.
"Wu Kui."
Zhao Feng recognized him at a glance and immediately called out with a smile.
Upon hearing this,
the man shuddered all over, then excitedly exclaimed, "I never expected the General to actually remember my name."
"Not just you, I remember many brothers in the army."
"For more than four years of bloody battles, I have always fought alongside these brothers."
"Old friends remain; some have departed."
"How could I not remember."
With the influence of alcohol, Zhao Feng was somewhat emotional.
"Wu Kui, don’t speak nonsense."
"I was among those who pursued you."
At this time,
a sharp warrior said helplessly.
Upon hearing this,
many sharp warriors looked over.
And seeing this,
they could not help but laugh.
"Chen Quan, can you not spoil the mood?"
"I was reminiscing with the General." Wu Kui glared with dissatisfaction.
"Haha."
"Wu Kui, it wasn’t just Chen Quan chasing; I was there too."
"And me..."
One sharp warrior after another stood up laughing and said.
Obviously,
those who said they were chasing were the former Han surrendered soldiers, who have now become Qin’s sharp warriors, and their families have become Qin’s citizens.
"You chased, we fled."
"It wasn’t just Wu Kui fleeing back then; we all did."
"You guys really pursued us fiercely back then. Otherwise, General, we would have been killed by you..."
Many sharp warriors laughed and said.
"Hahaha..."
A burst of laughter erupted immediately, without any mockery, without any hatred, only a reminiscence among brothers in arms.
Seeing this,
a smile appeared on Zhao Feng’s face.