Chapter 738: The Battle of Jingnan 39

Li Mu knew that although the people of Barbarian (the collective name of all the young people in Jingnan and Nanzhong) were rough by nature, they did not know the etiquette of the Central Plains people, they did not obey discipline, and they were easy to fight bravely.

However, barbarians attach great importance to affection and righteousness, more than their lives.

A promise from a barbarian can be said to be a lifelong promise.

Hearing what Shamoke said, and seeing the look on his face, Li Mu knew that Shamoke's words were indeed from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, Li Mu's heart was overjoyed, it seemed that ...... The idea of subjugating the Wuxi barbarians to the rule of the Liangzhou army will soon be realized.

In this way, there is no need to go to war with hard work and money.

"Talking about each other outside the account is not a way of hospitality!"

Li Mu raised his hand and gestured to Shamoke, and said loudly with a smile on his face: "Sha Leader, please!"

"Li Junhou, please!"

Shamoke was flattered, and his heart was surprised and moved, and he hurriedly bowed and thanked him.

Li Mu was no longer polite, and entered the big tent first.

Huang Zhong and Shamoke entered the big tent side by side. The rest followed.

And they entered the tent and sat down as guests.

"A glass of thin wine is not a tribute!"

Li Mu took the wine glass, raised it in the direction of Shamoke, and said loudly with a smile on his face: "Sha Leader, please!"

"Li Junhou, please!" Although the etiquette of Shamoko is not proficient, it is also learned in a good way.

Shamoke's slightly clumsy movements caused laughter from Huang Zhong, Ma Teng and others.

Shamoko didn't care, and he wasn't angry, he just scratched his head and smiled innocently.

In fact, these days, Shamoke has long been familiar with Huang Zhong and them, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a brother.

It's just that today, because it was the first time to meet Li Mu, Shamoke seemed a little restrained and a little unable to let go.

"The sand leader doesn't have to be restrained!"

Seeing Shamoke's unnaturalness, Li Mu smiled and said with relief: "I, Li Mu, am also a cheerful person.

Presumably, between me and the sand leader, we can still become friends and comrades-in-arms who fight side by side. ”

Hearing what Li Mu said, Shamoke, who was straight, immediately relaxed a lot, and said loudly: "I can become Li Junhou's friend and comrade-in-arms......

It is the honor of my Shamoke, and it is also the honor of the Wuxi barbarians! ”

"Now, the defeat of the Jingnan army is on the verge of victory!"

Li Mu looked at Shamoke, the expression on his face became serious, and his tone became majestic, "I don't know...... What are the Sand Chief's plans? ”

Hearing what Li Mu said, and seeing the majestic look on Li Mu's face again, it was just a moment for Shamoke to feel ...... An invisible pressure was surrounding him, making him a little breathless.

Although Shamoko is rough by nature, he is not stupid.

Li Mu's words, of course he can understand.

Li Mu was asking himself, what are the plans of the Wuxi barbarians, is they the enemy of the Liangzhou army? It is still under the rule of the Liangzhou army.

In fact, regarding the question of the belonging of the Wuxi barbarians, Shamoke has long made a decision in his heart.

"The Wuxi barbarians want their own range of movement!"

Although Shamoko was a little afraid in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, and asked tentatively without being humble or arrogant.

Shamoke's words were very vague, but Li Mu understood them as soon as he heard them.

"Then please ask the sand leader to ......"

Li Mu's eyes closed slightly, and in Gujing Wubo's eyes, two killing intent flashed, and then, he said with a low smile: "Prepare early!" Dream Island Library

Jing Nanjun died too quickly!

The swords of the Liangzhou army have not seen blood! ”

Just a breath away, Shamoko instinctively ...... "Buzzing" in your own head; The thunderous heart seemed to burst out of the chest.

What Shamoko didn't notice was...... On his back, sweat was already raining down; His forehead and between his temples were covered with fine and dense cold sweat; His hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly.

It's just a moment, the kind of killing intent that bursts out from Li Mu's body seems to be about to raze this mountain and river to the ground, and it seems to be about to turn this sky into powder.

Shamoko secretly exhaled, his heart was terrified, and he comforted himself with fear: It's okay...... OK!

He didn't listen to the elders of the clan, and he didn't make enemies of the Liangzhou army. Otherwise, the Jingnan Army today is the tomorrow of the Wuxi barbarians.

Back then, when Li Mu was on the northern expedition to Xianbei, how to bloody and kill Xianbei people has long been known to women and children.

How can the number of Wuxi barbarians compare to the Xianbei people?

If Li Mu is really ruthless, exterminating the Wuxi barbarians will be a matter of overnight.

The air in the tent seemed to be condensed.

Huang Zhong, Ma Teng and the others didn't dare to come out, just quietly waiting for Shamoke's reply.

"Li Junhou, please stop being angry!

What Fang just said is all a joke and cannot be true.

Wuxi barbarians, willing to swear allegiance to Li Junhou, dare to surrender and rebel, gods and men will punish them! ”

Shamoke hurriedly stood up, didn't have time to wipe his sweat, strode to the center of the Chinese army's tent, clenched his fists, gave a salute, and then, on one knee to the ground, he pleaded guilty with a frightened face.

In just a breath, Li Mu, who was originally murderous, became gentle and kind again.

It's as if this scene is just an illusion.

"Sand Chief...... Too sensitive and nervous! ”

Li Mu stood up, stepped forward, helped Shamoke with both hands, and said in a relieved voice with a smile on his face: "Fang Cai......

Ben Hou is also joking! ”

Shamoko took two steps back, wiped his sweat, and said with a sneer: "The joke is good...... The joke is good......"

In Shamoke's heart, there is another rhetoricβ€”β€”β€”β€” what kind of joke? What you just said was a joke? The murderous intent you burst out of your body was really a joke? I, Shamoko, am not blind or brain-dead, and I will not see ...... Can't feel it?

Today will be the most impressive day in my Shamoko's life, and I will never forget it until I die.

It's scary!

The air inside the big tent began to flow again, and the whole atmosphere slowly improved.

Huang Zhong, Ma Teng and others, in order to ease the depressing atmosphere, repeatedly toasted Shamoke.

Shamoke gulped Jincheng drunk, as if drinking cold water.

Indeed, Shamoko also needs to drink alcohol to suppress the shock.

Until now, his heartbeat was not a normal frequency.

The atmosphere inside the tent became familiar and enthusiastic as the breath passed.

"Li Junhou......

Wuxi barbarians, if so...... What will you do to us if you are under your rule? ”

Shamoke, who was drinking, seemed to have thought of something, picked up the wine glass with both hands, and toasted a glass of wine to Li Mu, and then said very cautiously: "How many grades lower than the people of the Central Plains......

Still is...... Enjoy the same treatment as the people of the Central Plains?

We Wuxi barbarians...... In fact, it's quite pitiful, and I am often oppressed by the people of the Central Plains......"

The laughter and laughter in the tent were calmed down by Shamoko's words.