All Things Wrong

The border between the Beasts and the Demons, not far from the city of Sekasr, is now home to a camp of the Beasts, the second legion of the Beasts to support the front line in Zurina City. They are not stationed in Sekasr City. One is because Sekasr City itself is too small to squeeze the 100,000 troops. The second is because they want to rendezvous with the demonic forces. Sekasr City is also a more important border city, and some of it is still not visible to the demonic side, so they chose to camp in the wild.

The second legion of the Beasts has arrived here for a whole day, they have to leave before the Demons, but the journey is relatively far away, the march arrives only one day, after the garrison is here waiting for the Demons' troops, the Demons' side is closer, it is estimated that less than half a day will arrive, if the Demons' side leaves tomorrow morning, it should meet tomorrow afternoon.

That's what Hacken, the leader of the Second Legion of the Veterinary Nation, thought, but the good news just came from over there. The Demon Nation actually left at night. In that case, at dawn tomorrow morning, we can basically round up with each other. It would be great to be able to leave early.

“Looks like your captain, Cassinel, is eager to get to the battlefield early, too.” Hacken nodded, and he thought the same thing. When he got to the battlefield sooner, he could start fighting sooner. Speaking of fighting, he's a little hot right now.

“Naturally, it's been two years since our Second Corps participated in a big battle. Usually it's banditry at best. Soldiers are a little too thirsty, and our Marshal, Caseinel, even more so, when he hears that he can take part in such a great battle, and the other party has people's troops, he can hardly sleep happily.” Now sitting in front of Hacken is the affairs officer of the Second Regiment of the Demon Nation - Saiko. A few hours ago, he knelt resolutely in front of Li Wylin and did not surrender. Now sitting opposite Hacken, he is very happy to talk with Hacken, as if nothing had happened before.

“Is that so...” Harken nodded, “I can understand the feeling, I can't wait for this side. Your Marshal, Cassinel, although I have not fought with him, seems to be a worthy man, and I look forward to working with him to destroy his enemies on the battlefield. ”

“Our Marshal is also looking forward to it.” The race nodded, "Here, I'm toasting you, Commander Hacken. ”

“Well, I didn't think you could drink that much as a clerk. Fuck!” Hacken was delighted to drink up the glass in his hand immediately, "but I didn't know you were the clerk to notify us this time. That's unusual. ”

“Naturally, I knew that Commander Hacken was a famous alcoholic of the Beasts. As the best drinker in the Second Regiment of the Models, I took the task myself.” Says Sai.

“Hahahahahahahahaha...” Haken laughed with a big smile when he heard this. His favorite thing is drinking and fighting. This race praised him, which is to scratch his itch. Haken is naturally very happy. “Okay, I didn't expect that the Demons have people who know how to drink like you. I admire you, come and have another drink with me! ”

“Don't worry, I'll stay with you!” The game is all about touching a glass with Hacken and then drinking it all up.

“Okay, but it doesn't feel like it, since everyone loves wine, come on, Guard, put me in a big bowl!” Harken smiled.

“Okay, let's drink in a big bowl!” The race nodded immediately.

During the night, the two people staggered and drank constantly. Hacken was very happy. The happier they drank, the more they drank in the middle of the night. Hacken on this side was a little overwhelmed. He lay drunk on the table.

“This... there is someone who can drink me down, you... strong... I admire you...” Harken is a more plain beast man than he is, he will naturally praise him and say nothing.

“Don't say that, handsome... wow...” Sai here just said two words, suddenly one mouth spit a breath of blood.

“Oh... you... what's wrong with you?” Harken here is almost drunk, but seeing the race spit blood is a bit reactive.

“Oh, nothing, it's probably the stomach bleeding.” Saiko said very calmly, as if he wasn't the only one who just threw up blood.

“This body?” Hacken was already a little confused, or was he intoxicated to ask.

“Nothing, handsome, that's about it, let's get some rest.” The tournament continues.

“Okay!” Hacken got excited again, sitting up and saying, "Come on, fuck it! ”

The two of them picked up the bar next to them and began to irrigate them, but Kakan was obviously unable to hold them, half dry. Hakan straightened his head, and the person fell directly onto the table, and the bar fell to the side.

A "bang” sound broke the bar, and the guard at the door rushed right in, looking nervously at what was in the big book.

“It's okay, you marshals are drunk.” Sai pointed to Harken, who had fallen drunk on the table.

“You... what are you doing in here? Come on, keep drinking, keep drinking...” Hacken over here can't even open his eyes, just a powerful, casual mouth crap.

“I'll go back and rest. You take care of the handsome.” Sai stood up and said.

“All right, Lord Saiko, we'll take you back to the tent to rest.” The guard of the close guard was also surprised. This man could actually drink Haken down. This is amazing. You should know that Haken can drink down ten people in the energy camp. This time he overwhelmed him. This demon clan called Saiko is unusual... The soldiers of the close guard also started to worship the game a little, so he was greeted to rest in the tent with great respect.

Nothing happened this evening. The next day, from dawn to dawn, the guards on this side came to find Haken, but now it's completely useless to find him, because Haken was just drunk and is not back yet.

“What's the matter?” The deputy of the Second Legion of the Veterinary Nation, Yongger, walked into the ledger and asked.

“The scouts report that the demonic army is approaching our battalion, lieutenant. Look how handsome you are now...” said the guard pointing to Hacken, who is still rolling in bed.

“This... the marshal is drinking again in the barracks?” Yong-gu is a little big in the blink of an eye, the marshal is good at everything, his personal strength is strong, and the war is powerful, but he just likes to drink, and the camp expressly forbids drinking, but this marshal really doesn't know what to lead by example, and he hasn't broken military rules twice at a time. Yong-gu has a headache, but his persuasion is always ineffective, and there is no way to take him.

“Marshal, Marshal, get up!” Yong-gu walked angrily to Harken's side and forced him up.

“Yong-ga... what is it? I had a headache...” Harken sobered up a little bit and looked at Yong-gu by the bed and asked.

“The demonic army has arrived. As a marshal, you should at least come out and greet them.” Yong-gu said.

“Oh yes...” Hacken nodded, the other side was his own reinforcement, not going out to greet him too much, so he sat up with a severe headache, "Give me a wash, give me a bowl of sobriety soup...”

“It's done...” The guards on this side immediately handed over the finished medicine soup.

“By the way... the sai co-constable, he is really a drinker, I loved such a man, I didn't think there was such a bootlegger on the Devil's side... send him a bowl too, he will go out with me to greet him later...” Hacken said after being a little sober.

“All right, handsome, I'll have it sent right away...” replied the guard next to him, but his words were not finished, and a rush of reports suddenly appeared at the door of the big bill here.

“Report!” cried the guard at the door.

“What is it?” said Harken, with a slightly raised ear.

“Big deal is bad! The Messenger of the Satanic Clan, Lord Sai, he... he...” The Guard shook and said,

“Lord Saiko, what's wrong with him?” Harken asked.

“He's... dead,” the guard said.

“What?” Everybody was stunned. How could that be possible, Deputy Yong-gu immediately asked, “How did he die? ”

“I don't know, the guard just called him and found him dead in the tent, no trauma, looks like... drunk to death?” The guard said.

“Huh? Drunk?” Everyone was stunned, and then turned to Marshal Harken on one side.

“This... this is impossible!” Hacken said immediately, "How can you possibly drink so much alcohol?" Quick... show me. ”

A few people immediately came to the Saiko tent. Saiko is now in bed, his body is white, his body is cold, he looks dead for a long time, beside the pillow is all the wine and blood that Saiko spit out, the scene is very exaggerated.

Doctors in the army were examining the autopsy when they came in, and they saw Hacken come in, and the doctors sighed: “It's true that he drank too much and caused a lot of stomach bleeding. This guy didn't know how to make it here. He was probably just laying down and out of breath. ”

“How is this possible? He was fine yesterday when he left.” Hacken immediately said, "If anything happens, he will definitely call the guard at the door. How can he die without saying a word?

“But that's true.” The military doctor said.

“This...” Hacken had a headache, which is even more painful now.

“Handsome, what do we do now? How can we explain to each other that you have drunk the messengers sent by the Demons on our side?” Side by side Deputy Yong-gu said nervously.

“How the fuck should I know!” Hacken roared, but after that he also calmed down, "this matter needs to be handled properly, otherwise, it will cause discord between the two sides, so that I will greet the Demon Marshal myself and speak to him in person. ”