The closer Qin Ling approached the Great Qin General in front of him, the more frightened he became, those two eyes made him feel stunned, he had no doubt that the Great Qin General in front of him could easily kill him, even if there were more than 100 personal soldiers behind him, he had a feeling that the Great Qin General in front of him could kill them all by himself.

"Please forgive me for being reckless, my lord." On Qinling knelt on the ground, he sincerely pleaded guilty, he knew that his previous actions would undoubtedly make the Great Qin General in front of him think of many things, such as ambition. Looking at the young Tubo who was kneeling in front of him, looking a little scared, Li Ang withdrew his knife-like gaze.

"You shouldn't test me, and thinking too highly of yourself will only make you die faster." Li Ang said so, and then waved his hand at Li Cunxiao beside him, and then an arrow was shot into the sky by Li Cunxiao, and soon the sound of angry horses' hooves sounded, and the three hundred cavalry guards appeared in the sight of the Qin Ling with a terrifying aura, looking at these fierce and silent knights, the face of the Qin Ling became dead white, and the Great Qin General he met before was extraordinary, so he deliberately let the deputy general do that, in order to attract the attention of the Great Qin general, but where did he think it was self-defeating.

The broken guards stopped behind Li Ang, there was no noise, they were like warrior statues made of pig iron, motionless as mountains. "What's your name and why do you speak Chinese?" Li Ang looked at the young man in front of him who could speak Chinese with an accent that was not too outrageous.

"Lord Hui, my name is Non Qinling, and my family used to be a nobleman. I have a teacher who can speak Chinese. On Qinling raised his head, he didn't dare to answer anything, his intuition told him that it was better to be honest in the face of the Great Qin General in front of him.

"Did you train the soldiers behind you?" Li Ang was satisfied with the intellectual performance of the Tibetan young man named Non Qinling in front of him, and he asked Non Qinling to stand up and answer the question. For talents, Li Ang has always been reluctant to let go.

"Yes, my lord." Although he stood up, he still looked very restrained and respectful, he was a smart man, and he knew that in the face of the terrible Great Qin General in front of him, he should be humble, so that he could live longer.

"Dismiss your men. Let's listen to it under Ben Shuai's account! Li Ang didn't say anything, just said to the Qin Ling, who was stunned by his words, "The name of this handsome is Li Ang!" After saying that, Li Ang turned around and left, and Li Cunxiao took out a token from his arms and threw it to Non Qinling.

Subconsciously took the token, and it was not until Li Ang and Po Junwei left that he suddenly came back to his senses, "Ben Shuai, Li Ang." Oh my God, it was the commander of the Great Qin Legion who spoke very much just now. The man who is more terrible than the demon god. Staring at the ground token in his hand, there was a fanatical light in his eyes, and he looked back at the soldiers behind him who had been trained by his own hands. After a moment of hesitation, he made a decision. A few days later, Li Ang added a personal soldier named Xue Qinling to the tent outside the city.

In the tent, Li Ang read the news sent by Ye Lu and said to the generals in the tent. "The 150,000-strong army sent by Nangri Ronzan has collapsed. Our army was slain 60,000. Ninety thousand captives, now on the plateau. There are no tribes with more than 10,000 troops. After speaking, he gave the battle report in his hand to everyone to circulate.

With the end of the battle of Yelu, the plateau campaign instigated by Li Ang was completely victorious, and in just four months, nearly 400,000 people died, but just after the founding of the country, Tibet, disappeared, and even had no time to stir up a splash in the long river of history, it was strangled by Li Ang himself.

In September, heavy snow fell on the plateau, although the war between Great Qin and Tubo had ended, but Li Ang provoked a war between the plateau tribes in winter, and defeated the former Tibetan generals of Luo, and at the behest of his land, launched an attack on those tribes who had previously kept a wait-and-see land, they killed all the people who dared to resist, sacrificed the young and strong captives to Li Ang, and handed over 30% of the land and goods each time to show their loyalty to Li Ang and Great Qin.

In the big tent burning with charcoal, Leng Yanjia looked at the commander of Daqin sitting at the top, his face was cloudy, in fact, in the battle of Yelu, it was he who stabbed the Tubo people in the back, so that Chen Qingzhi and Ran Min easily took down the 150,000 Tubo army at the cost of 2,000 casualties. He helped the Great Qin Boss so much, but he actually opened his mouth widely, and all the property brought by the family sending team was detained, not to mention, even those craftsmen refused to let go of them, which was really too deceitful.

Li Ang looked at the face of the second prince of Guishan, and knew what he was thinking, but he didn't care, how could there be a reason to send back the things he had brought in, not to mention that compared to what he had gotten, he felt that this second prince of Guishan had taken a big advantage. "Your Highness Lengyan, compared to the supreme position of Guishan, I think this mere five million gold beads and three thousand craftsmen are nothing to you!" Li Ang raised the wine towards Lengyan Jia

And these were originally dowries for Princess Lianjia, and now that Princess Lianjia said this, Li Ang smiled, "Do you still want to be stingy with these mere dowries?" ”

Looking at the first seat of the Great Qin Commander who was smiling and groaning, Leng Yanjia's face was pale, he clenched the wine glass in his hand, and didn't say a word, just raised his head and poured the green wine on the plateau into it, and then put down the glass heavily, "I just hope that your promise, Marshal, is not a lie?" ”

"Your Highness can rest assured, although Ben Shuai is not a gentleman, he still disdains to do small things." Li Ang still had a light smile on his face, but it made Leng Yanjia have nowhere to go, so he could only pour a big gulp of green wine. Looking at his brother-in-law who was pouring wine in one breath, Chen Qingzhi shook his head helplessly, but as the general of Great Qin, of course he knew which side he should stand on.

After three rounds of drinking, Leng Yanjia, who had been a little drunk, suddenly stood up and said to Li Ang, "I have heard that Marshal Li is the first fierce general of Great Qin today, I don't know if I can teach you a lesson or two." He was blocked by Li Ang's words before, but at this moment, he took the opportunity to invite the war through wine, wanting to breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, Ben Shuai hasn't made a move for a long time recently, so I'll accompany His Highness to live a few tricks." Li Ang put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up, "But according to Ben Shuai's meaning, on this happy day of marriage, the sword does not have to move, it is better to judge the level by fists and feet." ”

"It's fine." Leng Yanjia didn't think much about it, and agreed in one bite. But soon he realized that something was wrong, because Ran Min's eyes looked at him as if he was already a dead man, to be honest, since he was stationed in Daqin's camp, Leng Yanjia has not looked for this general with inhuman courage to compete, and he also admires this brave general who is more powerful than himself, and at this time, seeing his eyes silently mourning for himself, he panicked for no reason.

"Ziyun, I think you, the eldest brother-in-law of Guishuang, are killing themselves, and they are competing with the marshal, even I don't dare!" Ran Min looked at Chen Qingzhi, who was sitting on his right, and lowered his voice and said, "I think you have to give your little Guishuang girl a number tonight." ”

"Hmph, marry me, she is from our Daqin's side." Seeing that Ran Min said that he seemed to be afraid of his wife, Chen Qingzhi snorted coldly, "Look at how I train him at night." ”

"You don't say it nicely, hehe!" Ran Min saw the appearance of Chen Qingyi's eldest husband, but he laughed hehehe. Just as the two were talking, in the big tent, Li Ang had already exchanged hands with Leng Yan Jia Greasy Sejia, and what made Leng Yan Jia's henchmen stunned was that almost as soon as they handed over, their Royal Highness the Second Prince fell behind, and they were beaten from beginning to end, but the marshal of Great Qin was quite kind and did not greet him in the face.

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After half a moment of hard fighting, Leng Yanjia was defeated, looking at Li Ang, who had retreated and had the demeanor of everyone, he had nothing else to say in his heart except for saying a word of obedience. Li Ang didn't want him to make it difficult either, after all, there were common interests between the two sides, "Admit it!" Arching his hand casually, Li Ang sat back in the banquet, and his bearing also made Leng Yanjia feel broken.

Finally, it was late at night, and when Leng Yanjia left the tent, Ran Min patted him on the shoulder at the tent and said, "The marshal's fist and foot kung fu is probably the best in the world, even if it is me, it will only last a little longer than you." ”

Listening to Ran Min's words, Leng Yanjia was stunned, and then asked, "Then if it's a sword competition, what about kung fu immediately?" There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"If foot combat is better than a sword, you are looking for death, and with your ability, at most you will die slower." Ran Min poured cold water on Yan Jia's greasy Sejia greatly, "If you are more than kung fu immediately, to be honest, you are not an opponent, and it is estimated that you will die faster than foot combat." ”

Leng Yanjia opened his mouth wide, he didn't understand whether Ran Min was here to comfort him or to fight him, looking at the brave general he admired in front of him with a sincere face, he finally shook his head and said, "Your marshal is not a person. With that, he turned away.

"Am I wrong?" Looking at Leng Yanjia's somewhat sad back, Ran Min touched his head with a puzzled expression.

"It's not that it's wrong, it's that it's too poisonous." Li Ang appeared behind Ran Min and looked at him strangely.

"Poison, where is the poison." Ran Min's brows furrowed, and he followed Li Ang back into the tent, muttering, "I'm just telling the truth." ”

"To be honest, I didn't expect Ziyun to let him make a secret knife against the Tubo people." In the huge handsome tent, only Li Ang and Ran Min were left.

"Actually, he really loves his sister very much, but I didn't expect Ziyun's little white face to be so attractive even after being tanned." Thinking of Chen Qingzhi, who had abducted Princess Guishuang, Ran Min laughed out loud and fought with Li Ang.