If it were pure and vodka, Niklak was not worried at all.

However, the large basin in front of him was slightly amber and yellowish, and there was white foam floating on it, like a soak of urine that had been held out all night, and Comrade Major was not calm.

Can this thing be drunk?

Although Da Maozi dared to go to the infirmary to steal alcohol when he was not drinking, he was still slightly hesitant in the face of this basin full of visual impact.

But now it's hard to ride a tiger.

Dozens of pairs of eyes around him were staring at him.

Not only the members of the PLA, but also the soldiers of the 45th Regiment under his command, even those black buddies and Qasim came to watch.

To drink, or not to drink?

There seems to be no choice.

Niklak swallowed his saliva, lifted the soup bowl with his big hands, closed his eyes, raised his head, and began to grunt down his throat.

Da Maozi, who has been accustomed to the pure taste of vodka for a long time, is not acceptable to everyone with this mixed drink.

At least Niklak rarely does this kind of mess.

This thing is a complete variation after mixing the sweetness of liqueur, the wheat aroma of beer, and the unique fragrance of vodka.

The sweetness is diluted and feels like Sprite mixed with water; The wheat aroma of the beer is mixed with the other two liquors, and it becomes a sour taste; The familiar aroma of vodka has been blended with mulled wine and beer to create a strange smell – like a lump of durian stuffed into the otherwise sweet applesauce......

"Poof—"

When there was still a third of the mixed "drink" left in the soup pot, Niklai's throat finally couldn't stand the strange smell and protested first.

The churning mixed drink squirted out of his mouth, and fortunately it squirted on the plate, and the juice dripped down his neck and onto his clothes.

"Major, it's okay for you!" Zhuang Yan hurriedly asked.

Niklath held the basin in one hand, and with the other outstretched, he waved it towards solemnity, signaling that he was okay.

The paratroopers of the other 45 regiments were silent, looking worriedly at their major superiors.

Niklalay breathed a sigh of relief, and began to drink the mess that had been spit in the soup bowl again.

An old black next to him stood too close, and saw the situation in the basin clearly, and after reading it, he couldn't stand it, so he covered his mouth and ran away......

Finally, a large basin of mixed "fool's water" was finally done.

Niklai's face had changed from a reddish blush to a crimson.

That is the situation......

It's like putting on heavy makeup and applying a thick layer of rouge before going on stage.

"Ahh

Niklalay patted his belly and hiccuped.

"Gross-"

The people around him subconsciously took two steps back.

Niklalay looked at the people around him, then turned to solemnity, first at his face, then at his stomach.

"Zhuang, I didn't expect your alcohol to be so good."

He was the first to be boasted of solemnity.

This means that he has begun to lower his posture.

At first, in Niklai's opinion, how could the PLA players, who looked on average thinner than his men, be so lethal?

Just like a car, the bigger the displacement, the better.

Well, of course, the bigger the bigger, the more powerful.

Da Mao thinks so.

Therefore, they love to train themselves to be round and broad-shouldered, and they have a natural sense of strength.

The same is true when it comes to drinking.

After all, the volume is different, just like a container, regardless of the amount of wine, of course, a larger container can hold more wine.

Unexpectedly, in addition to his face being a little red, Zhuang Zhuang actually poured a large basin of mixed "fool water", and there was no problem.

Solemn didn't intend to show mercy to his subordinates.

It is advisable to chase after the poor.

Since the handshake during the day did not distinguish the winner and the loser, which caused Nikilay to always like to come over and entangle himself, then simply hit a fatal blow to make him feel good at once.

In fact, in terms of the solemn amount of alcohol, it is very uncomfortable to drink like this.

It's uncomfortable, but it's still unbearable.

Not to mention, the strategy of mixing alcohol is very successful, and Niklais is obviously the kind of monotype of alcoholic who can't mix alcohol.

If you don't overturn him at this time, will you still keep it for the New Year?

"Major, let's continue!"

The solemnity had already been arranged, and a color, Xu Er had already collected the vodka and sweet wine from the next table and put them on the table.

"Come on, company commander!"

Let's talk about it, I started to draw the gourd in the same way, poured it into the soup basin, and soon made two full pots of "fool's water".

Niklai's eyes were bigger than brass bells......

"Come, Comrade Major, for our health, cheers!"

He picked up the basin......

Then tilt your head.

Tons of tons of tons -

Started drinking again.

The surrounding foreign special forces have all become big-eyed.

Soon, solemnly put the clean basin in front of everyone again and put it down.

The whole restaurant was silent.

Niklalay felt something constantly tumbling in his stomach, like lava about to erupt from a volcano.

Still, he picked up the basin.

"For ...... Cheers to our health! ”

"Don't drink it, if you drink it again, you'll die."

Xu Weiguo couldn't help but pull solemnly on the side.

Zhuang didn't dare to say anything, because his stomach was also rolling......

Now, it's up to Niklak to see if he can withstand this wave of impact.

If he could, he wouldn't have been able to fight back.

Now, it's all about being bold.

Just like at the poker table, Stud, I'm betting that your hole card isn't a 4-card ace.

The appearance of Niklai's drinking "fool's water" is terrifying.

His face turned a purplish red completely.

The sound of wine pouring into the throat was like a sign of pouring water into a channel that was not very smooth, and it kept pouring back.

The more he drank, the slower he drank, the slower he drank.

It took five minutes to drink the wine in the basin.

"Uh-"

Niklath placed the basin heavily on the table, and the man shook it for a moment.

The soldiers next to him came up to help him.

Nikilai pushed his hand and pushed the others away.

He looked solemn, a pair of bull's eyes without blinking.

Zhuang Zhuang kept smiling, forced the tumbling in his stomach, and then said to Xu Er: "Go, take it again!" ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.

Xu Weiguo's face turned blue.

But he knew that in this situation, no one could stop him.

Even if he can stop the solemnity, he can't stop Niklai.

The wine, once again, was placed on the table.

Niklalay stared at the two basins of "fool's water" that had been poured again, and the wine was still rippling, still yellow and clear.

Suddenly, he tilted his head and spat out to the side......

Niklai's collapse came so suddenly that the people around him were taken aback.

Soon, his men rushed up and helped him out.

After Nikilay and his men left, the onlookers dispersed.

Qasim gave a solemn thumbs up.

"Zhuang, it's good that I haven't fought with you before......"

After that, he left.

Solemnly sat down slowly, his face began to turn blue.

You know, the mixture of these kinds of wine is really not good.

"Hurry up and grab some food!"

Xu Weiguo persuaded on the side.

Solemnly shook his head gently, then slowly stood up and walked towards the door alone.

Along the corridor outside the cafeteria door, I finally got to the toilet.

Solemnly got in, found a cubicle, closed the door, opened the toilet, and spit it out.

The matter of Major Niklaj and solemnly fighting for wine has become the hottest topic of conversation among the old men in the entire base.

Just one day later, the PLA team members were in the spotlight.

Since it was the first time that the PLA came to participate in this international scout competition, the special forces of the PLA were a strange existence to all participating countries.

No one knows what the fighting strength of this mysterious Eastern army has been in recent years, this unit has a glorious past, and in the fifties, sixties, late seventies and even almost the entire eighties, it has a good record.

China has always been in a period of peaceful development, and there has been no large-scale confrontation again.

Some people say that the PLA is no longer working.

Some people also say that the training of PLA may be okay, but the development concept must be lagging behind.

Some people even say that it is just a unit that lies on the merit book of its predecessors and eats its old book.

Therefore, everyone is both looking forward to the arrival of PLA and curious.

Although the competition has not yet begun, at the welcome banquet on the first day, the big guy finally saw that the PLA special forces who looked short and hairy could still drink the leader major of the 45th special operations regiment!

If the solemn performance at the welcome dinner on the first day first made the paratroopers no longer dare to underestimate their opponents, then at the beginning of the adaptation training on the second day, they were shocked by each other's strength.

PLA didn't expect that the group of paratroopers, who looked five big and three thick, actually had flexibility that was completely unequal to their size.

And the paratroopers of Da Maozi did not expect that those PLA special forces who looked black and yellow, were not tall, and their physique was not particularly strong, so good.

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