Chapter 810 Thirty Thousand Miles

• "Great, I have been waiting for this day for too long." Chu Feng's eyes gleamed with determination as his Dragon Marshal uniform fluttered in the wind. "I will win several battles and show the world that I, Xi Ye's man, am not a coward!"
• Chu Feng waved his hand, and Chen FengXing, accompanied by a dozen soldiers, brought out twenty large barrels of liquor from the warehouse. As the bottle caps were opened, the strong aroma of the liquor filled the entire camp, intoxicating everyone's senses.
• "These liquors have been aged for ten years, and there is only one batch in the world. I have never been willing to drink them before," Chu Feng personally poured a large bowl of strong liquor for the generals present. "Originally, I planned to save them for my wedding day to entertain guests, but unexpectedly, you bunch of bastards get to enjoy them today."