Chapter 352 Alcohol, Machete and Invitation

Lv Bu looked at the invitation in his hand in astonishment and asked in disbelief, "Wen Yuan, is it really sent by Ma Zhenxi? Go to Longmen Inn for a banquet? Do you want to invite someone alone?

Ask three questions in a row, and Zhang Liao's face was also very entangled. Because he didn't dare to tell Lv Bu that the person who sent the invitation was Ma Chao!

Since you can come to Bingzhou Barracks to send invitations, why don't you just go in and find your master? It's okay if you don't find your master. Why do you still take your hand and say so much nonsense?......

"Lord, it was indeed sent to the west of Mazhen, and also sent a car of Fufeng distilled wine... And, 50 Western Regions machetes!" Zhang Liao opened his mouth and replied strangely.

Lv Bu was also slightly shocked: Ma Chao entertained himself for no reason, which was very strange. Besides, do you have to go to the most famous Longmen inn in Chang'an? Or the three-storey VIP top private room? Well, even if Ma Zhenxi is free recently, it is reasonable to show his generosity and his refusal to his banquet some days ago. But what does the Fufeng distilled wine and the 50 Western Regions machetes mean?

You know, even Dong Zhu's several threats, Ma Chao has never taken out a penny of these things!

Lv Bu frowned, opened a jar of distilled wine, and wanted to drink some rational ideas. Unexpectedly, the fragrance of this jar of distilled wine is several times more fragrant than the distilled wine he usually drank! Lv Bu doubted again. After taking a sip, he found that the wine was difficult to get into his throat at all. It was too spicy and hot!

"Why is this? Ma Zhenxi is by no means a fool. Why is this distilled wine so different from the past?!" Lv Bu said in consternation, and Zhang Liao seemed to suddenly think of this. He took out a piece of paper and said, "Master, this is what Ma Zhenxi specifically explained. You have to wait until you drink this wine before you have a look..."

Lv Bu was extremely puzzled at this time and dizzy to open the Fufeng paper... Suddenly, he woke up and asked, "Wen Yuan just said that it was Ma Chao who sent invitations and gifts?"

Zhang Liao nodded. He really couldn't figure out what Ma Chao was doing. Lv Bu also had such doubts and couldn't help looking at the content of the paper quickly, but the first sentence made Lv Bu cry and laugh: "Uncle, are you spicy?"

Lv Bu smiled bitterly and didn't know what to say about Ma Chao. However, the more he looked down, the wry smile on Lv Bu's face gradually disappeared, and even showed a solemn and serious look: "Wen Yuan, gather the generals and go to the wounded camp quickly!" After saying that, he hurried out. Zhang Liao was puzzled, but he still obeyed the order.

In a short time, Lv Bu entered the wounded camp. Here, the camp is wailing, and the medicine is full of flavor, and Lv Bu rarely appears. However, after frowning at this moment, he still calmly called the doctor: "Are there more than a dozen new soldiers injured by knives and arrows?"

Although there are not many battles these days, Lv Bu's training method is very harsh. When practicing, they all use real knives and guns, and there are more than a dozen injured people, which is really common. After a while, the doctor took 16 soldiers with similar injuries to an empty camp according to Lv Bu's instructions.

Then, according to Lv Bu's instructions, they were divided into two groups, one with salt water commonly used in the army, and the other one with wine sent by Ma Chao. Although the soldier who was washed his wounds with salt water wanted to maintain a tough image in front of Lv Bu, the god of war, he still endured cold sweat and howled. Although the patient who cleaned the wound with wine also frowned, no one howled. It seemed that the pain was indeed much lighter than that group of people.

Lv Bu looked at the doctor's righteous work, and his face became more and more solemn. At this time, a patient who wiped the wound with wine couldn't help screaming. Lv Bu looked at it with electric eyes, but when he saw that the soldier was quite tough, he directly picked up the wine and drank two sips. As a result, with just two sips, the boy was drunk to death and no longer cried and howling was unpleasant.

The generals saw this scene. Although they didn't know what Lv Bu meant, they were all Guan. Only Gao Shun's cold face was speechless and his eyes were bright. Everyone followed his eyes and saw that among the two groups, the injured who was drunk to death and most seriously injured could not stand the stimulation and erosion of salt water at the previous moment and fainted directly...

"Lord, this is..." Gao Shun opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to ask in detail for a moment.

However, Lv Bu did not answer and coldly ordered the doctor to say, "In the next few days, you will still do this. After the wound improves, come and inform me as soon as possible!"

After turning over and walking out of the room, Lv Bu handed Ma Chao's letter to the generals for circulation. And the expressions of the generals gradually became serious...

"Lord, if it is true as Ma Zhenxi said, this alcohol thing is really a weapon of the army!" Zhang Liao was shocked and couldn't help saying.

And the remaining generals also nodded in agreement: they all fought and knew the harm of casualties after the war. Washing wounds with salt water is their most common and best way, but the effect is not ideal, and wound ulceration has always been a big problem. If this alcohol is really hundreds of times better than salt water, as Ma Chao said, it will greatly reduce the casualties of soldiers, and the soldiers after the war are a rare wealth. Needless to say, the significance of this is that these battlefields can be measured.

"Go! Go to the armory camp!" Lv Bu did not reply, so he ran with the generals.

After arriving at the armory camp, Lv Bu first picked up nine machetes and threw them to his eight generals and Gao Shun. Then, he picked up the tenth machete and cut an ordinary ring knife with his blade. The sparks splashed everywhere, and the ring of the first knife broke. Looking closely at the Western Regions machete, there is not even a gap!

The generals were stunned. They didn't understand the intention of Lv Bu throwing the machete to them before. At this time, they realized that it was a reward for cutting iron like mud!

"This, this knife..." Wei continued to ask where he came from. However, when he saw Lv Bu's cold eyes, he closed his mouth knowingly. After Lu Bu snorted, he opened his mouth and asked Zhang Liao, "Wen Yuan, this knife is better than..."

"There's a lot of difference!" Zhang Liao naturally wanted to ask something and replied, "Ma Chao's iron sword is cold and cold, and the fish scales are cloudy, which is obviously the peerless blade on the hundred satin. Although this knife cuts iron like mud, I'm afraid it's still far away from the iron sword..."

After listening to the words, Lv Bu's expression changed. Finally, it seems that you have figured out Ma Chao's intention and smiled slightly: Ma Chao means that I can provide you with a peerless sword, but in order to ensure the combat effectiveness of our Ma army, you can only be equipped with such blades that are superior to other blades of the Dahan but inferior to Ma Jiasu Iron!

But at this time, the question came back: Why did Ma Chao send alcohol that could reduce the mortality of soldiers, and such a blade that cut iron like mud?

Do you have to give it first? But what does he want to get from himself?

Lv Bu Youyou looked at the exquisite invitation and knew that there was no reason for him to refuse Ma Chao's invitation. What's more, he vaguely felt that there would be unexpected events when he went to see Ma Chao this time...