After sending Lin Ze away, Yan Xing's face turned pale, and he called the guards in, "Send someone to monitor Lin Ze closely, and report any changes immediately." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lin Ze's mansion was sent by Yan Xing, and it was not very far from Yan Xing's mansion. As soon as I got home, a butler-like figure came up and said, "Commander, are you alright?" ”

Lin Ze grabbed the butler's collar fiercely, and then looked around vigilantly, "I said I was called master here." ”

Looking at Lin Ze's fierce eyes, the housekeeper swallowed his saliva, and couldn't even speak, so he could only nod.

"It's the last time, and there's a next time, and you know what to do." Lin Ze dropped a sentence and went into the study.

Lin Ze was the blackbird who rushed back from Chang'an, and the blackbird was ordered to lurk in Xiliang a year ago. After much deliberation by the Blackbird, he decided to come to the Golden City. In Jincheng, he met Yan Xing, and after many efforts, he became a staff member by his side. Yan Xingcheng is extremely deep and suspicious, and the blackbird walks on thin ice every day.

"Master, there are more and more people living outside." The nurse of the Lin Mansion was a sturdy middle-aged man with thick calluses on his hands.

Lin Ze put down the pen in his hand and took a sip of tea, "Let them watch, and at the appropriate time, let them know the situation in the house." ”

"Whoa!" Without a trace of hesitation, the nursing home answered simply and neatly. Running one's own mansion into an iron bucket so that others can't intervene is very simple for Blackbird Forest. But that would arouse Yan Xing's suspicions, and if you want to stay around someone like Yan Xing, you must be careful or careful.

Thirty miles from the east city of Jincheng, the two Qiang people have already set up a formation, and it seems that they are going to fight it out. One is the burning He Qiang department led by Fei Ke, and the other is the dang decoction department led by Solmu.

"Fei Ke, as long as you give up the pasture that originally belonged to me as a frying department, I will act as if nothing has happened." Solmu was domineering and shook the axe in his hand, it was imperative.

Solmu had just taken over from his father as the head of the Dangqiang Division, and he always wanted to do something to prove himself, so he set his eyes on the Red Orchid Grassland that once belonged to the Dangqiang Division. This red orchid grassland originally belonged to the Dangqiang Tribe, when the old man of the Dangqiang Tribe, in order to avoid the pursuit of the imperial court, led the whole clan to move to the northern desert, which was cheap to burn the He Qiang Department. The red orchid grassland is rich in water and grass, suitable for the growth of cattle and sheep, and the Qiang tribe has also jumped from a small tribe to the largest Qiang tribe in Jincheng.

Later, in order to make a living, the old man moved back to Jincheng with his whole family. However, the power of the Burning He Qiang Department was strong, and it was no longer the newborn calf of the year, and the old man asked for it several times to no avail, so he settled down near Jincheng. The two tribes remained undisturbed until the old man died.

The one with a stubble on his face, a big head and a thick neck, wearing a wolfskin jacket and a wolfskin hat is Fico. The burning of the He Qiang tribe is one of the best Qiang tribes in Jincheng, and they have been used to walking sideways for many years, and suddenly someone jumps out to cause trouble, of course Fei Ke will not tolerate it. Fico spat on the ground and smiled contemptuously, "What kind of thing are you kid, twittering here?" Even if you're here, you'll have to talk to me politely, you know. ”

Hearing Fico's words, Solmu's teeth clenched, and his eyes flashed with irrepressible anger, like an enraged lion. The dignity of young people cannot be challenged, especially young people like Solmu, who are eager to prove themselves.

"Tut-tut, it's hard to eat me." Fei Ke was very disdainful of provocation, and several generals who followed Fei Ke laughed.

Their laughter was so piercing in Solmu's ears, the green tendons on Solmu's arm holding the big axe bulged high, and the masseter muscles bulged high, "Be the warriors of the Qiang tribe, give it to me!" Several young generals behind Solmu, in order to show their loyalty to the new leader, rushed forward with their own people without hesitation. The generals left behind by a few old men were worried, and fighting against the extremely powerful Burning He Qiang Department was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, but they were squeezed out by Solmu, and they were powerless.

Fei Ke smiled helplessly, "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, looking for death!" I saw that the soldiers who burned He Qiang's department also greeted him, and as soon as the vanguard soldiers of the two sides touched, there was a sound of thumping and bumping flesh colliding, and Fei Ke closed his eyes as if he was addicted to it. Knife to flesh, the bloodiest and most primitive fight, there is no skill at all. In such a war, it is the number of people who fight. Once the meat grinder starts, it is easy to stop. On the battlefield, people fall all the time. When the old general of the Qiang tribe saw his clansmen die tragically at the hands of the burning He Qiang tribe, don't mention how painful his heart was.

"Mingjin withdraws his troops and fights again tomorrow." Letting the soldiers of the Burning He Qiang Division, who were in an advantageous position, withdraw from the battle was not that Fei Ke cared about the soldiers, but a kind of self-confidence and contempt for the opponent.

After the soldiers of the burning He Qiang troops withdrew from the battle, they set up camp not far away. Solmu breathed a sigh of relief, the big axe in his hand was covered with minced meat, and he didn't know how many times he swung the big axe. Seeing that most of the people in his clan were reduced by half, his heart was dripping blood. At this time, Solmu realized that he was too young, and he paid the price of blood for his youth. He looked at the generals behind him who had been excluded by him, his eyes were full of guilt, "Uncles, I was wrong. At this time, Solmu was like a child who had made a mistake, and he was at a loss.

In the end, the old generals chose to forgive Solmu, after all, they were loyal to the old man. A man named Zorda stepped forward to comfort, "Chief, now is not the time to be sad, we can't get out anymore, we can ask Jincheng Taishou Han Sui for help." "At this time, if you retreat, you will be eaten by Fei Ke and become a subsidiary of the Burning He Qiang Division.

"No, Fei Ke is a wolf, then Han Sui is a tiger." Another veteran said, "Han Sui has been trying to annex our Qiang people all these years to strengthen his own strength, and if you go to him at this time, you will definitely let him swallow it." ”

"Only by preserving strength can we make a comeback, and there is still a glimmer of life when it is annexed by Han Sui. Fico will not tolerate us alone, and there will be no chance at all. Zorda stepped forward and retorted.

When the patriarch of the small clan present in the Qiang tribe was divided into two parties, one side supported Zorda to ask Han Sui for help; The other party is supportive and loving. Solmu looked up at the sky, and silently said in his mouth, "Great White Stone God, please bless me." ”

Solmu looked in the direction of Jincheng, and pinched the canine teeth exchanged with the Jincheng envoy in his hand, "Big brother, you have to help me this time." ”

As night fell, several members of the Dangqiang tribe left the camp and went to Jincheng, and these people all went to Jincheng with Soermu's handwritten letter to ask for help from Han Sui.

"King, when the Qiangqiang Department sent people in the direction of Jincheng, should you stop them?" Fico's lieutenant knelt on one knee under Hu's bed and did not raise his head.

On the wolf's bed, Fei Ke panted one after another, swaying up and down, "Let them go, leave them alone." ”

"Yes!" The adjutant general hurriedly withdrew from Fei Ke's tent and hurried back to his camp to free himself.