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"Uncle Hu, there are too many of these Yuan Dog people, do you have any good way to bring them down?" Fang Yu asked.

"I have sweat medicine at home! You can pour it into these crumbs. Hu Qingniu said.

"Where is your house, I'll get it!" Zhu Chongba hurriedly said.

"My house is on the left side of the village chief, and it's a thatched hut. Once you enter, you will see a medicine box on the table, and there is a white bag in the box, which is sweat medicine. Hu Qingniu said.

"Okay, Uncle Hu, let's go!" Fang Yu said.

"Be careful, be careful!" Hu Qingniu whispered looking at the figures of the two of them in the distance.

The two soon touched Hu Qingniu's house and found the sweat medicine, but there was a problem in front of them, how to put the sweat medicine into the wine of the Yuan dogs and let them drink it.

"Big brother, what should we do?" Looking at the sweat medicine in his hand, Zhu Chongba asked.

"Let's go to the yard and see what we can do. Fang Yu said.

In fact, there is nothing he can do now.

After such a toss, the time has come to night.

A bonfire had been lit in the courtyard of the village chief, and all the soldiers had come to the courtyard. They were all disheveled and disheveled. Those who sing and dance around the fire are so happy.

Seeing that the few jars of wine that had been brought in were gone, the head of the Yuan soldier whipped the old man on the side: "Stinky thing! Don't go get the wine yet!"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute!" the old man, who was beaten by the whip and bleeding from the head, did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, and he staggered out of the courtyard while laughing.

"Uncle, uncle!" Fang Yu shouted in a low voice. But the old man didn't seem to hear Fang Yu's shout, and continued to walk with his head down.

Seeing this, Fang Yu and Zhu Chongba could only follow.

At the wine cellar, seeing that there was no one around, Fang Yu and Zhu Chongba finally dared to appear in front of the old man.

Seeing Fang Yu and the two of them suddenly appear, the old man was startled, especially when he saw the Yuanren clothes on Zhu Chongba's body, the old man directly curled up on the ground in fear.

"Official, I'll get the wine right away! Official, official, official!" The old man shrunk into a ball on the ground, and his whole body was shaking with fear.

Seeing the old man like this, Zhu Chongba's face showed unbearability, he squatted beside the old man and said softly: "Uncle, we are not Yuan people, we are Han people! We are here for you! Uncle Hu Qingniu asked us to come!".

Hearing Zhu Chongba say Hu Qingniu's name, the old man lying on the ground slowly let go.

"Are you old Hu looking for us to save us?" asked the old man.

"Yes! It's Hu Qingniu. Fang Yu nodded and said.

"Great! God has mercy on us at last!" said the old man on the ground, kowtowing to the sky.

"Uncle, uncle!" Fang Yu pulled the old man up from the ground: "Uncle Hu, they are locked in the pigsty at the entrance of the village, you go and save them." We'll do the rest!"

After thanking Fang Yu and the others, the old man walked away.

"Big brother, I'm wearing Yuanren's clothes, let me go and deliver them to the bar!" Zhu Chongba said.

"You take off your clothes and give it to me, I'll go!" if they find out, you can run quickly!" Fang Yu said as he moved a jar of wine out of the cellar.

"Big brother, let me go!" Zhu Chongba insisted.

"You have other things to do!" Fang Yu pushed away Zhu Chongba's hand that was placed on the wine jar: "After I go in, you will go and lead Uncle Hu and them out! Half an hour later, you sneak in alone to see the situation." If the situation is not right, you can run away with them!".

"Big brother!".

"Don't you listen to your father's words!" Fang Yu scolded, then took off the clothes on Zhu Chongba's body and put them on himself.

"Go!".

Under Fang Yu's stern reprimand, Zhu Chongba walked in the direction of the pigsty step by step.

Pouring all the sweat medicine into the wine, Fang Yu, who was wearing Yuanren's clothes, carried the wine jar into the courtyard.

The Yuan people who drank high in the courtyard didn't notice at all that the old man who had originally gone out had turned into Fang Yu.

Fang Yu poured the wine into the bowls of the Yuan people one by one, and the Yuan people laughed while pouring the wine in the bowl into their stomachs.

"Quack!" Fang Yu, who was pouring wine, was held in his arms by a Yuan person.

Yuan Ren didn't know what he was talking in Fang Yu's ear, and Fang Yu didn't understand a word. However, looking at the wine bowl handed over by Yuan Ren, Fang Yu guessed that this was a toast to him!

However, the wine in the bowl had sweat medicine, and Fang Yu hurriedly shook his hand, indicating that he didn't want to drink it.

Seeing this, Yuan Ren, who was hugging Fang Yu, showed displeasure on his face, he whispered something in Fang Yu's ear again, and stretched out the wine bowl in front of Fang Yu again.

Looking at the Yuan people in front of him who were staring at him, in order not to expose it, Fang Yu took the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing this, the Yuan people who hugged Fang Yu laughed and patted Fang Yu's back, and then walked away!

Next, Fang Yu kept pouring wine for the Yuan people, and he himself had to drink a few glasses.

Gradually, Di Yu felt his head getting dizzier and dizzier, and finally he staggered to the ground. At this time, a few disheveled soldiers came out of the small building.