The battle wasn't far off; it was the one where they hunted the Man-eating Eagles.
Back then, he was also part of Meng Yi's two-hundred Elite Troop. If it weren't for Lame Man Uncle shouting a warning to take cover, he probably wouldn't have made it.
So, upon meeting again, the Elite Troop Captain gave Lame Man Uncle a flask of liquor.
Lame Man Uncle was somewhat surprised because liquor was a rarity in the military, and he hadn't touched it in three years.
Having received this treasure, Lame Man Uncle didn't dawdle; he simply opened the spout of the wineskin and guzzled it down.
At the moment the strong liquor hit his throat, he felt a refreshing ease through his body and couldn't help but exclaim, "Refreshing!"
With the Elite Troop Captain extending the olive branch of friendship with liquor, the two quickly formed a profound camaraderie.