Chapter Twenty-Eight: There Are Often Famous Generals Quiet Side Dust

The lake and the mountains are beautiful, and the flowing water is dying.

More than a thousand soldiers from the Qin Feng battalion were pulled out for training, in fact, they were on guard around to prevent anyone from breaking in.

On the Huxin Pavilion on the outskirts of the city, a half-hidden curtain was rolled up, and Chen Shou prepared a table of wine and food, and sat opposite Mrs. Su.

The green child on one side is responsible for pouring wine and cloth dishes, and he is happy.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and this is not just for men.

Chen Shou in his previous life was an ordinary country boy, naturally he had no talent or knowledge, and he could be valued by Mrs. Su, purely because he was handsome.

Now that this kid has the ability, it's a double surprise.

Looking at Chen Shou opposite, Mrs. Su was in a trance, he used to be very handsome, and he was too handsome, so that he looked a little like a big girl.

Now there is an indescribable feeling, especially in the eyes, and it is no longer the shy and shy teenager.

Chen Shou smiled, not feeling embarrassed at all, although the woman in front of him was about to die once.

"Madame, tea, please."

Chen Shou said as he pushed over a cup of tea, and Mrs. Su stared at him with a smile, "Say, what did you call me to do?" ”

"Madame, don't be in a hurry, always have three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, and then talk about business."

Lu'er was pouring wine with a smile, and suddenly shuddered, under the table, Chen Shou stroked his thigh with a warm hand!

"Why is he so bad!" Lu'er's heart was turbulent, and her face flushed.

Mrs. Su on the side didn't feel Lu'er's strangeness at all, because she herself was no better.

Chen Shou rubbed one foot down her calf under the table, back and forth.

Chen Shou rolled his eyes, withdrew his hand, got up close to Mrs. Su and poured her a glass of wine he brewed.

"Madam, this is what I brewed for you, called 'Matchmaker', how can you taste it.

Mrs. Su looked at the handsome face that was approaching, and somehow felt that her heart was jumping, and her body was weak, and she still said stiffly: "The name of the good work must have been thought up by your nasty seed, I want to taste the difference." ”

Chen Shou said all the good things, picked the ones that women liked, and coaxed the two masters and servants in the pavilion to smile, and smiled skillfully.

Chen Shou said as he poured wine, looking at Mrs. Su's face was flushed, her beautiful eyes were confused, he thought to himself that it was almost over, and there was no ink at all. Su's arms wrapped around the woman's bee waist.

Lu'er was also used to seeing the two of them playing, and she blushed and helped on the side.

Chen Shou didn't forget to bite her ear and say something considerate.

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As the sun sets, a few lines of geese fly back in flocks from the south.

They will be arranged in a stick shape at one time and in an open funnel shape at another.

Chen Shou raised his eyes to the sky, two lines of tears slowly crossed his cheeks, his legs floated, and he returned to the donkey cart tremblingly, and lay down in the car in a big word.

I'm tired, my body bones haven't recovered yet, how many wolfberries do I have to eat?

However, there is always a reward for the effort, and Mrs. Su has promised that as long as Chen Shou and her do the wine business together, she will sell all the grain in the granary to the general's mansion at a flat price.

She has her own carriage and horse shop, and she has many stewards under her hands, and she is also a good partner for Chen Shou to promote the wine.

In the general's mansion, Li Xin was overjoyed, and immediately sent the army to transport the grain to the front line under heavy protection.

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A wisp of lonely smoke floats at the foot of Hengshan.

The Xiliang army, which had been replenished with grain and grass, had no worries and launched a final attack on the Qiang people after eating and drinking.

The Xiliang Elite Cavalry marched in formation, advancing rapidly, these mighty Xiliang knights were ferocious, and they relied on their superb riding skills to gallop through the jungle of Hengshan, as if a quick knife cut through the Qiang people's defense.

In addition to the Liangzhou horse, the bow crossbow Xiliang is a big killing weapon, one bow per person, one crossbow for five people, and it is also equipped with a crossbow, and the crossbow hook string is connected to the wheel, which can shoot while traveling, and the power is amazing.

The Qiang people who lost Yinzhou could not resist the impact of Xiliang's soldiers and horses, which is why the General's Mansion insisted on refusing to give up this opportunity.

Even though they knew that the court had bad intentions, Li Wei and his son still had to fight a battle, risking being betrayed by the court and ruining their family.

There were countless Qiang corpses on the ground, the flesh and blood trampled by the war horses were dripping, and a disgusting smell wafted in the foothills of Hengshan Mountain.

Finally, a golden drum sounded, and Tuoba Ye, the leader of the Qiang people, led a white sheep, exposed his upper body, and knelt down in front of the battle to beg.

In the Xiliang army, there was no burst of cheers, and all the soldiers did not even have the slightest expression, they all looked indifferently ahead.

It seems that as long as Li Wei gives an order, they will continue to kill and exterminate the Hengshan Qiang people.

On the chariot of the commander of the Chinese army, Li Wei's face sank like water, he hesitated for a moment, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Quasi-surrender." ”

The surrounding generals all showed a hint of surprise, this is not the style of an old general.

Only the military advisor Jiang Xiangyu looked as usual, thinking of the actions of the imperial court a few days ago, Li Wei's actions were reasonable, and he was very satisfied with Li Wei's change in his heart.

If the Hengshan Qiang people are wiped out, the northwest barbarians will definitely die and never surrender again, and they will inevitably fight with the general's mansion.

At that time, the general's palace will fall into endless wars, and the Qiang people everywhere will also resurrect and avenge their fellow clansmen, which will require huge energy and financial resources to pacify.

If it was Li Wei in the past, he would definitely fight a bloody battle with these aliens for a long-term plan, drive them away completely, and flee to the west like the Turks and the Xiongnu.

But now, he chose to surrender, the Qiang people are good at fighting, they are divided, and they still create such a big threat to the general's mansion. If it is tamed, it is a combat force that should not be underestimated.

Inside the big tent, Li Wei looked at the eight Qiang leaders who came to surrender, they were all stout and fierce, and the eight departments of the party were all the tribes of the Qiang people in Hengshan.

They are eight tribes, including the Xifeng clan, the Fei Ting clan, the Xiang Li clan, the Pochao clan, the Ye Li clan, the Mi Bao clan, and the Tuoba clan.

Eight people clenched their fists in their chests and knelt down on one knee to express their allegiance to Li Wei, who rewarded them with a lot of wine and silk.

The eight leaders were overjoyed and glanced at each other, but they didn't expect that Li Wei, who had always been ruthless to foreign races, would be so polite this time.

The drummers of the Xiliang army blew and beat and sent the eight chiefs and their cronies back, red silk hanging on their chests, pushing the open lid of fine wine, like heroes who have won a battle.

The Qiang people along the way are all collecting the corpses of relatives and friends who died in battle, looking sad.

After seeing this scene, everyone clenched their fists and held a grudge. We fought to the death, and you surrendered and enjoyed...

The seeds of hatred have been planted, and Li Wei seemed to see eight leaders with big shoulders and round waists in the big tent, walking happily towards the ghost gate.