Feng Yong looked down at the greeting note in his hand again, carefully counted the number of words on it, and estimated it.

I feel that if these ten or so words are added with names and honorifics, there should be no way to fully express when, where, where, and how to meet.

So he had a plan in mind.

"Makiyuki, come here."

Feng Yong greeted.

"What do you command?"

Zhang Muzhi came up and made a gesture of obedience.

"If you write me a reply, just write four words: Waiting for you. Remember, you have to write it in pinyin, not in words. ”

If you bully me into being illiterate, I will play hooligan on you.

If you have the ability, you can also understand my reply?

When his servants delivered Feng Yong's reply to him, and when the Han medical worker opened it and saw the ghost-like text, his brows furrowed.

"What kind of text is this?"

He handed the reply to the wolf slave, "Wolf slave, look at it, do you have an impression of this kind of writing?" ”

The wolf slave just glanced at it, and sent the reply back respectfully with both hands: "How can the villain know what the master can't understand?" ”

Han Yigong nodded, as if he had thought of something, and his face was not angry but happy: "Although I can't understand it, in this way, this Feng Langjun is indeed from a hidden world." ”

"This Feng Langjun's master must have a deep origin, otherwise how could there be such a long-lost text in the world?"

Hearing Han Yigong's words, the wolf slave asked cautiously: "What does the master mean that Feng Langjun studied under the ancient master?" ”

Han Yigong brushed his beard and said slowly: "If it weren't for the ancient masters, how could there be such words?" ”

"Master, the ancient masters, there are many capable people, don't mess with them!"

The wolf slave reminded.

"Our Han family has its own ancestral teachings, since I am a member of the Han family, how can I retreat because the other party is an ancient master?"

Han Qiu looked resolute.

Feng Yong stood in the camp, holding a telescope worth 500,000 yuan from time to time to look at the motionless Hu cavalry camp opposite, and from time to time to look at the sky.

Being able to stall for time, which he would be very happy to see.

After a while, I saw a few people coming out from the opposite side, spreading blankets in the middle of the two armies.

Then someone brought out two tables, put them on the blankets, and the people who followed them placed some food and utensils on them.

When everything was laid out, everyone retreated.

Someone was sent from the other side: "Feng Langjun, my master invites Langjun to go to a story." ”

With that, he rode his horse to the side.

Feng Yong held up the binoculars and saw a person riding on the opposite side, walked to the desk and knelt down, as if waiting for him to go.

He pulled the telescope to the longest and looked at it carefully.

Seeing that there were indeed no other traps, he commanded, "Bring my horse here." ”

"Mountain Chief!"

"Prince!"

……

This time, not only Zhang Muzhi, but even the trilogy was discouraged.

"Don't be afraid." Feng Yong shook his head, "If the other party really wants to take my life in a hurry, he should let the cavalry directly rush to kill." Instead of setting up a feast between the two armies, and leaving only one person there to wait for me. ”

I can see it clearly in the telescope, it is an old man, a wide robe, and he does not carry any weapons, what are you afraid of?

Could it be that everyone is Old Man Zhao?

Besides, if Old Man Zhao doesn't use weapons, he may not be able to take down himself for a while while wearing a wide robe and fights with himself.

At this time, you can delay as long as you can, which is exactly what you want.

The other party's typical villain procrastination style, Feng Tujiao said that he liked it very much.

He touched his body and felt the layer of fine chain mail in his clothes, and his heart was at ease.

Turning over the horse, he grabbed the horse's belly and rushed forward.

"Phew!"

Three hundred steps is just a short distance for horseback riding.

"Han Qiu has heard the name of Feng Langjun for a long time, and he finally saw it today, fortunately."

After Feng Yong got off the horse, the Korean medical worker who had been waiting there for a long time got up and saluted him.

Feng Tu Turtle naturally wouldn't be afraid of a bad old man, he arched his hand at Han Qiu: "Feng Yong was invited, I don't know what the elders have to say?" ”

"Feng Langjun, please take a seat first."

Han Qiu does not have a trace of arrogance, let alone a trace of being an elder.

On the contrary, his expression was solemn, as if he was entertaining distinguished guests.

When Feng Yong saw him like this, he was even more suspicious in his heart.

It's just that the other party is so polite, so it's naturally hard for him to say anything.

He took off the bed from behind the saddle, strode to the desk, spread out the bed, and sat down, and he had not knelt down for several years.

Besides, the devil knows how long this conversation will last? If you kneel and your legs are numb and you can't get up, it's a shame.

However, when Han Qiu saw Feng Yong's action, his eyes flashed, "Feng Langjun also likes Hu people's things?" ”

Feng Yong heard this, and secretly pouted, what do you care about me?

I thought so in my heart, but I had to speak it lofty.

"I, Feng Yong, whether it is for people or things, always only look at whether it is useful to me, not whether it belongs to Han or Hu."

"Wonderful!" As soon as Han Qiu heard Feng Yong's words, his eyes burst with brilliance.

I only heard him slap the case, cheered loudly, and then poured a glass of wine, "Feng Langjun's words have won my heart, I will do it first as respect." ”

With that, he threw his neck back and drank.

Both of them had the same thing on their desks.

There was meat, there was wine, there was papaya, there were oranges.

Feng Yong sat still, feeling that this person was mentally ill.

I don't know where this sentence hit his g-spot that made him so excited.

And if you tell me to do it, I'll do it? So how faceless am I?

What if it's poisonous?

He reached for an orange, peeled it and ate it.

Han Qiu watched Feng Yong eat juice splashing, but as if he was indulgent, he immediately asked, "Isn't Feng Langjun curious why I invited you to come and talk?" ”

"I don't know you."

Feng Yong chewed a clove of orange flesh, this orange tasted good.

"You invited me to the banquet, not to ask me to guess the riddle."

Han Qiu laughed, "Feng Langjun's words are refreshing, then if I cover it up, it will inevitably be out of grace." ”

"Then I'll explain my intention directly, this time, in fact, I want to ask Feng Langjun something, and then borrow something from Feng Langjun."

When Feng Yong heard this, his heart was shocked.

In "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Cao Apu also said this to his grain and grass officials.

Before he could swallow the orange, he subconsciously touched his neck and flatly refused: "It's okay to ask things, don't borrow things!" ”

Although Han Qiu had expected that he would not be able to borrow things easily, he didn't expect Feng Yong to answer like this, and he was choked at the moment.

How do you pick up this talk?

If I ask directly, I always feel that I have promised the other party not to borrow anything.

If you don't ask about things, then how can you borrow things later?

"Feng Langjun, there are some words, don't be so full."

Han Qiu felt that he had been cultivating his qi for many years, and he was actually disturbed by the other party's state of mind in just a few words, and he was a little surprised at the moment.

This person looks young, but he is deeply capable of manipulating people's hearts, and he can unconsciously grasp the initiative to speak.

"Actually, I didn't want to be an enemy of Feng Langjun. Otherwise, Feng Langjun thinks that with your more than 200 people now, you may be able to block the thousand elite horsemen behind me? ”

Feng Yong's face did not change a trace of color, and he peeled another orange nonchalantly, "Whether you can stop it or not, you will know when you hit it." ”

He shoved a clove of orange into his mouth, "You said that, but it reminded me." Who are you, and how can you drive the Xianbei Hu people to your advantage? ”

When he walked three hundred steps away, he gritted his teeth a little, "A few days ago, I was trying to find a way to subdue the Xianbei Bald Hair Department, but I didn't expect them to betray me in the end. ”

When Han Qiu heard this, a smile finally appeared on his face: "Feng Langjun's move to drive away the wolf and devour the tiger is really exquisite. If it weren't for me, I'm afraid that the bald department would be in the king's hands now. ”

Feng Yong's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, "So it's because of you?" ”

"The bald Pi Gu is a character with clear grievances, he could take people out of the Tuoba tribe back then, how could he betray the benefactor of the tribe?"

Han Qiu smiled indifferently, "What's more, he led people to turn their backs on the Tuoba Department back then, causing the Tuoba Ministry's power to decline, how could I save him?" ”

When Feng Yong heard this, he was even more confused.

"Those Xianbei Hus are not bald, but beggar."

Han Qiu seemed to know that Feng Yong had misunderstood, and took the initiative to explain.

"Beggar Ministry? They came from Liangzhou? ”

Feng Yong finally couldn't hide his shock this time.

Damn, there's a big leak!

The Xianbei beggar department, like the bald department, is also partially transformed from the topography.

But they migrated south earlier than the bald department.

When the Bald Division was migrating westward in search of its own pasture, it encountered the Begging Division.

Feng Yong had deliberately understood Xianbei.

Therefore, when talking about the Xianbei people with the bald Khotan, he knew that a small part of the beggar tribe was now in Liangzhou, scattered in Jincheng County.

If this thousand elite horsemen are Xianbei of the beggar department, then there is only one explanation: Liangzhou has sent troops!

And it didn't come from Taoshui, otherwise it would be impossible for me not to know the news.

The only explanation is that they crossed the Yellow River from the westernmost Heguan in Longxi, crossed the Great Xia River between Han and Baishi City, and bypassed Great Xia City from the south to come here.

No wonder the bald part has become a turtle with a shrunken head!

Because the baldness department is in the pasture on the other side of the West Sea, it is still under the control of Cao Wei.

They must not have dared to explicitly oppose Cao Wei until they were sure that the Great Han could provide them with sufficient shelter.

Feng Yong's drive was to force the bald department to his side step by step.

Unexpectedly, before the plan was completed, this kind of change suddenly happened.

But why didn't the bald Khotan remind himself?

Feng Yong's mind flashed through this question, and then he ignored the past, because this was not the time to think about it in front of him.

Just seeing that Han Qiu could drive the rebel Hu for his own use, Feng Yong knew that it was not difficult for him to carry a fine horse through the territory of the rebel Hu at all.

"I have some friendship with the Liangzhou Thorn History, and the relationship with the Xianbei Hu people is even deeper, plus the lives of these Hu horses are nothing to the Wei people in Hexi."

"It's best if a Hu cavalry can disrupt the deployment of the Han people in Longxi, even if it can't, there is no loss to the Wei people if they are all dead, so the Liangzhou Assassin promised me to bring this Hu cavalry to Longxi."

Han Qiu looked at Feng Yong's face and sat there silently, and explained with a smile.

Hearing this, the corners of Feng Yong's mouth twitched.

Old boy, you've made a lot of money!

A team of 1,000 elite horsemen intercepted the Jiequan Pavilion Marquis of the Han Dynasty and protected the Qiang school captain.

Bald, you bastard!

Heguan and Han's rebellious Hu are also a bunch of bastards!

It's all a bad seed!

Feng Yong was scolding in his heart, but his face was calm as usual.

"I see. I didn't expect Mr. Han's contacts to be so extensive. ”

Han Qiu said modestly: "It's just a trivial thing in the world, and it doesn't deserve such praise from Feng Langjun." Let's talk about what we're talking about. ”

"What can happen between us?"

Feng Yong really couldn't understand what the old man in front of him wanted to do.

If he led his troops into Liangzhou and intercepted the Liangzhou assassin by surprise, he would definitely not say a word, just start doing it, and leave after being captured.

If you can't take it away, you will cut off your head and take it away, anyway, the thief will not go empty.

The villain dies of procrastination, and the wise man does not do it!

"Feng Langjun can know Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng?"

When Feng Yong heard the other party ask about this, his eyes bulged out on the spot, his face turned red all of a sudden, and a mouthful of minced orange meat squirted out of his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He held on to the desk and coughed for a long time, then gasped and said, "Let Mr. see you smile, you can choke on an orange." ”

Han Qiu didn't care, he poured another glass of wine and drank it all.

Feng Yong's performance gave him an answer.

"Does Sir like to watch Ranger too?"

Feng Yong asked tentatively.

"Nine streams and ten schools, Confucianism, Taoism, Yin and Yang, Law, Name, Ink, Vertical and Horizontal, Miscellaneous, Agriculture."

"And the soldier family is jealous of the kings of the world, not listed among them, I don't know which family Feng Langjun comes from?"

Han Qiu did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Miscellaneous."

Feng Yong was determined.

Han Qiu nodded, believing Feng Yong's words.

Because no one would joke about their own teacher.

"Then Lanling is smiling, but out of his own house?"

Feng Yong thought of 10,000 possibilities, and he didn't expect that the other party would actually ask him about Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng.

He replied vaguely, "Well, well, maybe." ”

Han Qiu's eyes showed a look of yearning.

"Folk secrets are often recorded, and what is not recorded in history. When Chu and Han competed, the world only knew the heroes recorded in the history books, but they didn't know how many terrifying secrets there were behind it. ”

"Lanling Xiaoxiao was able to write secrets such as "The Story of Purple Electric and Green Frost", and it must have been passed down by the teacher."

Feng Yong was silent, he didn't want to take on this topic.

How do you know that Han Qiu finally came to another sentence: "Since Feng Langjun knows Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, then he must know the whereabouts of the "Wu Anjun Art of War"?" ”

What is the Art of War of Wu Anjun? I also have "Wu Mu's Testament"!

I do not know!

Don't talk nonsense!

Feng Yong's face finally changed, Lao Tzu, has you met a guy who has gone mad?

Look at you like this, there are fifty instead of sixty, and you are still so naïve?

"Mr. Han, what "Wu Anjun's Art of War" is made up. Didn't it write it above? Pure fiction ......"

Feng Yong carefully persuaded, and at the same time regretted in his heart.

It's a pity that there are no magnetic storm infantry in this space, and there is no thunderbolt king, otherwise this person can taste what electric shock is.

"Feng Langjun, you and I are both from the mountain gate, so don't perfunctory me with this kind of statement that fools the stupid people in the world."

Feng Yong was muttering in his heart, but Han Qiu was already shining feverishly in his eyes.

"When the ancestors were clothed, they relied on others to make ends meet, and they were hated by everyone and humiliated by the butcher."

"Go to Xiang Liang and be nameless, belong to Xiang Yu and don't use it, and vote for Liu Bang and don't be surprised. However, once he had to worship the generals, set the three Qins, captured Wei, replaced, broke Zhao, threatened Yan, attacked Qi in the east, destroyed Chu in the south, and was famous in the sea and shocked the world. ”

"If it weren't for his strange book, why would he be miserable in the first half of his life, and the second half of his life would be unparalleled?"

The more Han Qiu said, the more excited his expression became: "Feng Langjun, that Lanling is smiling, where is it now, can you tell me?" ”

Feng Tu Turtle wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

He finally understood who the other party was talking about.

That's Han Shin!

"The countryman is unparalleled", "the merit is unique, slightly unborn", and Han Xin, who is regarded as "soldier immortal" and "handsome" by later generations.

Are you looking for Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng to inquire about Han Xin? Lanling Xiaoxiao knows a ghost!

"How shall I know that the world asks about him, but he does not hear it?"

Feng Yong shirked.

Han Qiu had expected him to say this, and he didn't mind.

"If Feng Langjun's master and Lanling Xiaoxiao's master are old, it is inconvenient to say it, then it doesn't hurt. But there is one thing, please Feng Langjun must borrow me to take a look. ”

Han Qiu seemed to have concluded that Feng Yong must know Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng.

"What's that?"

"It is the "Art of War of Wu Anjun" contained in the "Purple Electric and Green Frost Record", which the ancestors once obtained!"

Nima!

The sweat on Feng Tu's forehead flowed even more.

He looked at Han Qiu's fanatical look, and a bright light flashed in his heart: "No, the Marquis of Huaiyin was razed by the three clans back then, where did the descendants come from?" ”

How dare you deceive Lao Tzu?

"The secret news of four hundred years ago, Feng Langjun doesn't know, and it is reasonable." Han Qiu smiled.