The old leader closed the passage for alcohol transportation to prevent the soldiers from using alcohol as an outlet for their emotions. In that case, the entire Yan Kingdom would be in danger.

Therefore, there was no good wine on the table of the three people that matched their hometown dishes, and there were only some coffee, cola, or Longjing tea.

While eating the food in his hometown, Qin Lang thought about drinking a jar of good wine.

But in terms of the current situation, his ideas are naturally not satisfied.

For ordinary people, I'm afraid they can only keep regrets in their hearts, but Qin Lang is different. He has been carrying out tasks for so many years and his best attitude is to turn adverse conditions into favorable conditions.

The reason why the soldiers cannot drink is nothing more than the Kunlun people who are pressing forward step by step outside. If this hidden danger is eliminated, a celebration banquet with complete wine and food will not only not become a burden to the soldiers, but will instead make them firmly determined to win the battle.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang put down his bowls and chopsticks and said to the old leader with a smile: "Old leader, I know that you love drinking. It should be quite painful during this period."

Hearing this, the old leader waved his hand to Qin Lang.

"Go, what's this? As the commander of the three armies, can't even control the trivial matter of drinking? You kid don't take me seriously."

"Of course, wine is a good thing." In the whole paragraph, the old leader was still very determined in the first half, but in the second half, the obsession with good wine could not be concealed.

After all, for a person who drinks for a long time, how can he feel comfortable if he suddenly misses this?

Seeing this, Qin Lang immediately took over the conversation.

"Old leader, I'm really interested in drinking too. I believe the soldiers of the entire army are the same. I really have a good idea for this matter. If the old leader helps me, this dream will come true."

As soon as these words were said, the old hand shone brightly with his eyes, and he looked anxious.

"Be serious, tell me what to do."

Looking at the old leader who was like a child, Qin Lang waved his hand to Yan Shuya next to him.

The next moment, a panoramic three-dimensional topographic map appeared in front of the three of them.

Qin Lang pointed a few points above and said to the old leader in a deep voice: "Old leader, how do you know the deployment of these troops? If there is any exact information, we can start preparing for this celebration banquet."

Pulling the map over, the old leader pondered it carefully, and in an instant, he realized what Qin Lang wanted to do.

"You mean...we have to take the initiative to attack, or act now."

Upon hearing this, Qin Lang shook his head.

"Of course we don't act now. If we take action now, those guys from Kunlun will only think that we are a group of rats who only do sneak attacks, and they will not have the effect of intimidating the enemy."

"Since this war will be fought sooner or later, why don't we defeat them during the day? After that, the celebration banquet will be held and announced in the entire war zone to let those guys understand our strength and mentality. Isn't that good?"

He clenched his fists excitedly, and the excitement on the old leader's face was hard to describe in words.

"I chose to fight during the day. You kid really kicked me hard. After so long, I finally got the chance to beat him hard."

At the end, the old leader picked up and sweared. After a long time, his tone returned to normal. "Okay, I will prepare the materials for you now, and we will start the war tomorrow."

It's too late to say it's too late. The old leader is not a slow person. Now he will not hesitate when talking about war.

This night is destined to be busy.

In the early morning, when a ray of sunlight shone into the window of the ancient building, Qin Lang, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes.

Next to him, Yan Shuya covered her slender thighs with a quilt, resisting the invasion of the cold wind, and on his waist, a portable companion provided him with an office space.

During the twelve hours after dinner, Yan Shuya did not relax at all. Qin Lang meditated in Ningshen, so she counted the list of personnel on the side and prepared for the next day's battle.

As for the old leader, he returned to the room to accumulate energy and waited until the moment when the war began the next day.

At about six o'clock in the morning, Qin Lang walked out of the Gulou door. This time, Yan Shuya was not with him, but was left in the room by him and used illusion to unconscious him.

No matter what, she is a girl, so she should leave the matter to these men when she goes out to fight.

Just as Qin Lang left the door, the old leader and two guards who had been waiting for a long time immediately came up.

"According to the plan you mentioned, our combatants are ready, but if you only bring such a few people in this war, will there be some people understaffing? There is a guy over there who can't even fight..." The old leader was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Old leader, there is no need to say such words that make others more ambitious and destroy your own dignity. You just need to call me all the people."

"By the way, I ordered the kitchen to prepare as usual for the celebration banquet, and we will definitely return in triumph."

When talking about the last few words, Qin Lang's condition can be described as four words of radiant spirit. Now he seems not to fight a tough battle, but to go to somewhere to get things.

Seeing this, the old leader also showed a rare smile on his face. Then, he patted Qin Lang on the shoulder heavily and said earnestly: "Okay, since our battle is a must, I will give you some advice in advance."

"If I win this time, I will remove your position as commander of the garrison army on behalf of the Yan State's military forces and make you the real commander of the military. Commander-in-Chief of the Yan State." As soon as this was said, Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly explained: "Old Chief, don't get me wrong. I just did what every Yan State person should do, not to be granted official titles, not to mention that the old commander is still the spiritual sustenance of the army. If I do that, wouldn't it be too much for the master?"

Faced with Qin Lang's excuse, the old leader did not agree with it, but said firmly: "You don't have to worry about the influence of that old guy. He wrote a letter many years ago to make you the real commander-in-chief. As a descendant, you must not disrespect his orders. Now you only need a tough battle to win."

"And, looking at the entire country, you may be the only one who can truly lead us against Kunlun. If you insist on ruling, we will be disappointed."

The earnest words made Qin Lang fall into deep thought. After a while, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a firm look appeared on Qin Lang's face.
Chapter completed!