If there is an act in this world that can accompany human civilization for life, it may be gift-giving. Since the day the ancestors came down from the tree, this behavior has not been broken. Gift-giving, the most basic form of goodwill. Gifts continue to change with the degree of favor, and courtesy is always an unreliable word. Now these years and months are important, etiquette and friendship are also important.

It turned out that Empress Xiaohou was a person who talked about friendship, so Yun Yue became a character in Xianyang City that no one could provoke.

Yun Yue's piece of beautiful jade made him completely gain the trust of the filial piety. Even his own nephews Chang Pingjun and Chang Wenjun were sent to Yun Yue to earn military qualifications. Yun Yue didn't understand these Warring States nobles, it was clear that the armies of the two countries were fighting to the death. But the upper-class nobles still hooked up, and Qin and Chu's three-hundred-year marriage did break the bones and tendons.

Your second uncle is my third uncle, which is a true portrayal of the relationship between Qin and Chu's nobility. Yun Yue found that most of the people who could be called heads and faces in Daqin were related to each other. This kind of example of Lü Buwei is extremely rare, and he also has a messy relationship with Zhao Ji.

Ao Canghai returned to Xianyang Cang and cut off the heads of these Qin soldiers who had been killed. The next day, these heads appeared on Lu Buwei's desk, Yun Yue, who opened his eyes and said nonsense, was stunned to say that he had cut off his subordinates, and the middle father's head was so angry that he still pinched his nose and admitted it. No way, people have support.

With the care of the big boss, everything goes smoothly. Lu Buwei, who was looking for trouble, was also greatly restrained, at least on the bright side, he didn't dare to go head-to-head with the Yun family. The master in the Gaoquan Palace. Lü Buwei couldn't afford to offend.

This time the army was assembled much more slowly than expected, and many of the garrison soldiers had to be drawn from various counties. Not long ago, the quality of the soldiers transferred this time was much worse than the last one. Yun Yue had seen a soldier without a shield with his own eyes. There are also soldiers with gray hair and look older than Bian Que.

Yun Yue misses his Modao battalion and ironclad heavy cavalry very much, but these guys are now marching on the Xiongnu steppe. Zhang Han's kid was looting in Lü Buwei's fiefdom, packing everything from people and livestock to things that could be moved. According to Zheng Bin, who rushed back, Zhang Han's kid hated more than a devil. Those who refused to go were all beheaded. The crime is to collude, the ghost knows if they colluded or not, anyway, it is not negotiable to kill you.

Inside the fiefdom of Lü Buwei. No less than 50,000 people were taken away. As for the loss of property, it is even more difficult to count, and when the news reached Xianyang, Lu Buwei carried a knife to find Yun Yue desperately. was desperately stopped by Mao Jiao. Yun Yue couldn't be provoked at this time.

Xianyang City finally fell for the first time since the beginning of winter, and a team of soldiers galloped on the official road. The men were all dressed in patched armor and had spears in their hands. This spear is very strange, with a bunch of red tassels tied at the tip of the spear. Look at it from afar. The red patch stands out in the snow.

"It's coming! Why did you say that Hou Ye organized these Qiang people into a team. actually said that he had made military achievements. Civilian status can be rewarded. Is it reliable to let them fight? Zheng Bin exhaled a white breath and asked Lao Jiang puzzled.

Xianyang City is now Lü Buwei's world, and Yun Yue feels that the last time the Huns obtained the ordnance proves that there is a huge hole in his intelligence network. He recruited Lao Jiang to come to Xianyang, and Lao Jiang's primary mission was to explore the wind and grass in Xianyang. Even the price of pork in the west market has to be inquired to understand the reason.

Old Jiang slapped Zheng Bin on the back of the head, but this kid was prepared. Wearing a thick cotton hat, the slap on it only made a "bang" sound. It doesn't hurt at all.

"Pingliang fucking now, where is there still anyone? These are all guys picked out by Mr. Wei Fang and Mr. Li Si, and there are families who are willing to fight for Hou Ye. Let them keep the cool and the marquis is not at ease. But let them follow and fight the Bashu people, and it will be no problem. ”

"There is no injustice or hatred, are they willing to fight with the Bashu people?" Zheng Bin has also experienced it over the years, these guys are mediocre in equipment, and they don't have a desperate ruthlessness, how can they win the battle, he is too familiar with the temper of the Qiang people. Although they also live in the steppe, they are like tame sheep compared to the Huns.

"Stupid, if you don't fight a fight, you will get revenge. You killed my brother, I killed your father. Isn't this how the grudge on the battlefield comes, who is born with whom? You can see that Hou Ye did not equip them with bows and crossbows, so you know that these people are dead soldiers who are to be used as charges. Don't look at the 4,000 people here, there are three good achievements that can come back. ”

"I've got to give them a knife, why is there a red tassel tied to it?"

"Stupid, who has so much steel to waste on them. A spear costs half the steel compared to a halberd. The red tassel is to prevent blood from slipping on the shaft of the spear! This equipment is the most concise and practical. Pierced on the person, poked a hole. The tips of the spears are all three-edged, and bloodletting will kill you. "Lao Jiang still knows a lot about this kind of thing, and after Master Geng built it, he specially experimented with pigs and dogs. Pierced to the body, the blood flowed out along the groove. It's chilling to look at!

After this siege by the Huns, Pingliang suffered heavy losses. The helpless Yun Yue ordered Wei Fang to organize four thousand Qiang soldiers, and the Qiang people were used because these guys lived a relatively primitive life. In other words, the brain is not enough, and the IQ is only sixty.

Besides, the families of these guys are all in Pingliang, and they urgently need a sense of identity. Getting rid of slavery was a dream for many of them, and now Yun Yue gave them that opportunity, but it was likely to come at the cost of their lives.

Yun Yue sat in the warm carriage, and the garrisons of various counties in Guanzhong were still gathering towards Xianyang. These Qiang people from Pingliang are almost the last group. Because they are the farthest away, and in a few days it will be the day of departure. Yesterday's military report was that Wang Yi had been poisoned and was in a very serious condition. The Qin armies in Bashu were leaderless and fell into a situation of fighting for themselves. is being besieged by the rebels who have the advantage in numbers, and if it weren't for Qin's sharp crossbow, I'm afraid he would have been killed long ago.

A cavalryman galloped out of Xianyang City, startling passers-by all the way. Several people couldn't dodge and were knocked down by the galloping horse, but the knight continued to run towards Yun Yue's convoy without slowing down.

The tower's arrows are already in hand, ready to be shot at any moment. But when he saw the red bringets, he put down the feathers of the arrows in his hand. It's a herald, and I don't know what military news is coming from Xianyang City.

Although she has not officially ascended the altar to worship the commander, Yun Yue has already begun to fulfill her duties as a rebellious general. The emergency military report from Bashu will be delivered to Yun Yue as soon as possible, so that the general can know the situation in Bashu well.

The leather bag went to Yun Yue's hand, and after checking the fire paint. Yun Yue picked up the dagger and picked up the leather bag, and inside was a silk book. Yun Yue only looked at one line, and her heart seemed to have fallen into an ice hole.

"Master Hou! Master Hou! Lao Jiang saw that Yun Yue's eyes were a little wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to call.

The silk book fell on the carriage board, and Lao Jiang hurriedly leaned over to pick it up.

"Wang Di is dead!" Yun Yue said with her eyes closed. For a long time, among the old army leaders, Yun Yue and this straightforward general have the most conversation. This old guy has a rough and straightforward personality, and he doesn't talk around the corner. It's a friend worth making! When he went to Bashu to take office, he also sent someone to Yun's house to ask for spirits. Yun Yue also agreed with the old guy that he would drink again on the day of triumph! Unexpectedly, a farewell that day turned out to be a farewell.

A carriage in the distance broke away from the team and stopped not far from Yunyue's carriage. Shao Si Ming lifted the curtain and walked down, followed by Princess Zhang Jia. Xiao Bai jumped down from the carriage and rushed into Yun Yue's car like a cannonball.

The clouds of war hung over Xianyang City, and snowflakes kept falling. It was as if God was sprinkling cotton, there was no terrible north wind, and the snow fell on the ground sticky. If you step on it, you will stick to a shoe, and a lump will be trampled flat and stepped into the dirt. Sooner or later, the world will return to dust, and perhaps one day everyone will turn to dust. Some are just insignificant drops of water in the long river of time.

For many years, there has been no general of Wang Di's level in Great Qin who died on the battlefield. The shock of his death to the Qin State can be imagined, and Yun Yue clenched the silk book in his hand. It's like holding a silk book into the flesh!

Xiao Bai, who rushed in, found that the boss seemed to be depressed, and his big head gently arched Yun Yue's jaw. From time to time, he stretched out his prickly tongue and licked Yun Yue in the hope that the boss would be happy.

Gently stroking Xiaobai's big head, he is already an adult leopard. The coat is bright, the teeth and claws are sharp, and the abundant nutrition makes it more than one size larger than a normal leopard. The proud Xiaobai is definitely the king of the mountains and forests, even if he encounters tigers and bears, he has the strength to fight.

Shao Si Ming pulled Princess Zhang Jia to prevent her from slipping. Yu Ji followed behind, and the old fellow seemed to be much younger. His face did not have the flattery of Qi Guo, but more of toughness. Not to mention, this old guy is tough, and he really has a hint of handsomeness.

Shao Si Ming and Princess Zhang Jia got into the carriage, and when they saw Yun Yue's face, they consciously didn't speak. They are not white, they can be coquettish unscrupulously.

"Ao Canghai, you can bring these people into the barracks. There is no need to practice when it snows today, and inform the Chinese army that those who have not arrived within the time limit will be decided, and there is no need to come to me again. Three days later, the sacrificial flag set out. Wang Di's death made Yun Yue's heart heavy, and she no longer had any interest in watching the Qiang people. I just want to go home immediately and study the terrain of Bashu.

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