"Remember, you must obey orders, everyone set up an ambush around the Wild Wolf Valley, as long as the Liao Dog enters, you must do whatever it takes to destroy them all!"

Ma Han was puzzled: "Erlang, how do you know that Liaogou will go to the Wild Wolf Valley?" ”

"Of course I do!"

Wang Ningan smiled slightly and pointed to his nose, "Because I will send them into the Wild Wolf Valley!" ”

……

Han Qianshou rode on the back of a tall horse, grabbed the skin bag containing the wine, pulled out the cork, and poured a sip of strong wine, his throat and esophagus burned, not to mention how comfortable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He remembered that his grandfather said that a manly man should ride the best horse, marry the most beautiful woman, and drink the strongest wine. In his grandfather's life, he has done the first two things, but he can't compare to himself with the drink. Han Qianshou was very proud, after more than 30 years of hard work, the Great Song Dynasty became richer and richer, more and more surplus grain came out, and the imperial court did not restrict winemaking, followed by an unprecedented prosperity of wine, with hundreds of types, each with its own merits.

The Song people's favorite is rice wine, but Han Qianshou loves spicy and exciting soju, and after drinking it, his whole body is warm, not to mention how comfortable.

If there is a chance, he really wants to stay dizzy and drunk, that is the day of the gods. It's just that he is now in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and he must be more vigilant.

Reluctantly, he put away his skin and continued to walk forward.

"Lord Qiqi, there are a group of people in front of you, and there are several carriages."

"I was hungry, and someone sent me! Robbed! ”

The Liao soldiers swarmed up, they ran out four or five miles away, and there were indeed a few people in the mountain valley in front of them, and they were gathered together, and there was a carriage outside, and the cart was loaded with packed pork, one by one, piled up like a hill.

Han Qianshou did not hesitate, and directly ordered to rush up, and those people seemed to have discovered the Liao soldiers, and they were crazy. He snatched the horse that was pulling the cart and ran away, and a young man also went to snatch the horse, but he was pushed by the others, and there was no way to escape, so he had to get under the carriage and hide in a hurry.

"It's another group of cannibalistic waste, and when the Song people encounter danger, they will abandon their companions!"

Han Qianshou had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he quickly rushed to the front, holding a scimitar in his hand, making a circle around the carriage, shouting loudly, laughing extremely rampantly, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Suddenly, his horse passed by a rudimentary earthen stove, and three branches supported an iron pot, from which a burst of fragrance wafted out.

Han Qianshou swore that he had never smelled such a good smell!

Even the state banquet of the Liao Dynasty did not have such a fragrance.

It poured down its nostrils and went all the way to my heart. He didn't care about the young man hiding under the car, so he personally dismounted and lifted the lid of the pot.

This look is not tight, a full pot, ruddy good meat, five flowers and three layers, fat and oily, lean and ruddy, fat and thin, fragrant. With the addition of thick soup, it looks extremely tempting, and Han Qianshou can't wait to taste it.

The chopsticks were raised, and he held back again, this is Da Song, what if he is fooled?

He suddenly remembered that there was a little guy under the car!

"Get him out of here!"

Several Liao soldiers rushed up and carried the carriage away, revealing the young man below, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he was all frightened, and his little face was miserable and white, causing several Liao soldiers to laugh wildly.

They carried the young man to the iron pot, and Han Qianshou picked up a piece of pork belly.

"Eat!"

The boy had no choice but to open his mouth, swallowing the delicious taste full of juice in two bites, and his face was flushed with a hint of ruddy, very satisfied. After waiting for a quarter of an hour, there was nothing abnormal about the young man, Han Qianshou was finally relieved, he picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

Oh my God, the meat melted in an instant, it really melted. The juicy fat meat bursts in the mouth and fills between the tongue and teeth, and every trace is a fragrance, indescribably wonderful.

Han Qianshou almost cried, it was so delicious, I had never eaten such a delicious stew in my life!

He swallowed several more pieces in quick succession, and burped comfortably.

"Taste it too."

The adults finally opened their grace, the Liao soldiers couldn't help it for a long time, they all pounced, grabbed the meat quickly, and only left the soup with the slow hands, and in the end, a few people held the iron pot, licked it with their tongues, and even wanted to swallow the pot!

"It's all a bunch of brutes, and they don't have any knowledge at all!"

The young man thought silently in his heart, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he lowered his head again, returning to his cowardly and timid appearance.

"Who did this?" Han Qianshou asked.

The young man said timidly: "It's me." ”

"Oh? You're so small, you're better than a chef? ”

It's your imperial chef who is too dish!

The young man could only say in his heart, and he nodded and said: "My family has raised pigs for generations, and those who make pork are ancestors. ”

"Ancestral?"

Han Qianshou was curious and went to the side of the carriage and looked at the pork on it, and sure enough, it was fat and tender, and it was full of good meat.

"Boy, you're lying!"

"I didn't, I didn't!"

"None? You're so young, how can your family get people to come out and deliver meat? To be honest, is it to find out about the military? ”

"No, it's not." The young man was so anxious that he was about to cry, "My father and my mother were arrested, they were locked up in the Wild Wolf Valley, the imperial court, the imperial court forced them to hand over the method of raising pigs, and then they agreed to release my father, I, I am going to save my father!" ”

"Wolf Valley?"

From behind Han Qianshou, a gloomy middle-aged man walked out, this guy was wearing a black robe, and his eyes, like a poisonous snake, were full of poisonous light, and after hearing the Wild Wolf Valley, the fierceness in his eyes became even stronger.

"Come on, are there any lackeys of the imperial court in Wild Wolf Valley?"

"There is a ......" The young man resigned, and said the prepared lines, two or three months ago, the imperial court entered the Wild Wolf Valley, and stationed a hundred men there. When the Chinese New Year was approaching, the soldiers of Wolf Valley ordered five fat pigs from the young man's family.

The young man's pig raising skills are superb, and the pork is tender and delicious, which attracts coveting, and Wang Liangjing, the head of the Wild Wolf Valley, salivates, so he tied up the young man's parents and forced them to hand over the method of raising pigs...... Daddy, daddy, the child didn't have the intention to arrange you, it was really a last resort, you must forgive, forgive!

"That Wang Liangjing is so bad, he tortured my father and arrested my mother, I have no choice, so I have to take pork and raise pigs, I want to change my father back, I can't live without my father!"

When the boy said this, he cried loudly, crying so much that his clothes were soaked, and he kept wiping the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and the tears flowed out like water, making his eyes red and swollen - damn, there was too much ginger! The boy secretly scolded himself.

"You said that your family is good at raising pigs, do you have any tricks?" The gloomy middle-aged man asked.

"Yes, that's ......"

"What's it?" Han Qianshou asked.

"Just give the pig a knife, let's cut that piece!"

"Ahh

Han Qianshou was stunned for a moment, his face was full of weirdness, he dared to love that he had just eaten the meat of a pig eunuch!

"Boy, how about you go to Daliao with me and raise pigs for me?" Han Qianshou sent out an invitation.

you big-headed ghost!

The young man pretended to be sincerely frightened, and stubbornly said: "I, I won't go, I want to save my father, I want to save my mother!" ”

"Save your father, I can help." The gloomy guy asked in a voice full of demagogy, "What is the imperial court doing in the Wild Wolf Valley?" ”

"Raising horses."

"What kind of horses?"

"Raise a tall horse, I heard that it is, it's the north, what a horse!"

"It's Northterground!"

The middle-aged man suddenly called out, his old face was feverish, and he hurriedly saluted Han Qianshou and said apologetically: "General Han, I'm afraid that the northland horses raised by my brother have fallen into the hands of Song Ting, and something bad has happened!" ”

Han Qianshou walked several laps with his hands behind his back, and suddenly laughed, "What can a few horses do, besides, the small Wild Wolf Valley can still stop my warriors of Da Liao!" ”

"Lord Han is going to attack the Wild Wolf Valley?"

"It's not an attack, it's an outwitting!"

Han Qianshou is a person who loves to read, he suddenly remembered a strange book that had just been circulated to Daliao recently, called "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", in which there was a section of crossing the river in white, he looked at the young man, and suddenly laughed.

"Boy, listen to me, I promise to save your father."