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The first year of Chengtian, June 27.

Night.

The desolate and dry northwest land ushered in the first rain of the year after two days of dark clouds.

The temperature dropped sharply and it was cold.

Wu Fan had no choice but to order the guilty army, but still entrenched in the camp of the Baimaqiang tribe to recuperate and take refuge temporarily.

"Streamlining ......."

Looking at the unpleasant rain like a child peeing outside, Wu didn't mention how bad it was.

Turning into the tent with gloomy eyebrows, Wu Fan sat on the sheepskin on the ground, slowly stirring the meat porridge in the pot.

Wu Fan sighed: "Heaven is not beautiful! ”

Uncle Guo also bared his teeth and muttered, "Isn't it! It's abnormal! ”

At this time in previous years, the comparison of drought in Yongliang and Yongliang had to wait for the flood season from mid-July to mid-August in the Central Plains to come, so that it could be followed by a little light and a little rain......

Wu Fan took a long breath and said, "The letter summoning the various tribes of the Qiang people has been delivered yesterday, and we must go to Shecai Mountain in four days!" ”

Guo Jia closed his eyes and said, "I'm not worried about our march, I'm worried about whether they will be on time." ”

Using the name of the king of Qiang as bait, Wu Fanqi's "Trying to wipe out the leaders of the Qiang tribe, the most important thing in this strategy is that the time must be pinched.

Wu Fan almost gritted his back molars and said, "People are not as good as heaven, nothing more than that!" ”

Footsteps outside.

Ma Wu opened the curtain and walked in, bowed down, and said, "Lord." ”

Wu Fan squinted. "What's wrong?" ”

Ma Wu's color was not very good-looking, and he said, "The subordinates talk to those merchants. They promised to transport the wounded back to Luoyang, but they ...... but unwilling to carry the dead. ”

Wu Fan's head tilted. There was a fierce light in his eyes.

Wu said: "Why? ”

Ma Wu pursed his lips and said, "The merchants said: The journey back to the imperial capital is long, and there is rainfall, so I am afraid that the corpses will rot and breed plagues. ”

Wu Fan was stunned.

Wu Fan thought for a moment and said, "Let those merchants urgently transport some exquisite wooden boxes and burn the remains of the brothers to ashes!" ”

There was no cremation custom in the Great Sui. However, it can be flexible during war.

Ma Wu bowed and said, "Wow." ”

Wu Fan instructed again: "Let those merchants, by the way, bring a batch of sore medicine, ginseng, white cloth, spirits, needlework, I will be of great use." ”

In the clash of cold weapons, most of the people who died were not hung up directly, and bleeding to death, serious injuries and deaths were the reasons for the attrition of the team.

Wu Fan waved his hand, and Ma Wu retreated.

Uncle Guo scratched his head. yawned and continued: "Shecai Mountain is at the junction of Jiuquan County, Xihai County, and Zhangye County in Liangzhou, and Ganshu County, Anxi County, and Fufeng County in Yongzhou. The terrain is complex and stretched, and it has always been the first choice of the Qiang people's alliance. After all, our army is fighting away from home. Unfamiliar with the terrain, no matter when this rain stops, you must set off first tomorrow morning. ”

Wu Fan nodded. agreed.

The curtain was lifted again.

Lan Xin'er stood in front of Wu Fan like a ghost and said, "Ming Gong." Jiang Yongnian's life experience has been found out. ”

Wu Fan didn't raise his head. focused on serving a bowl of porridge to Uncle Guo, and the service was quite in place.

After Wu finished it, he said, "Fast enough." ”

Lan Xin'er was expressionless and said: "One word side by side with the King of Beiping, the original generalissimo of the Yan Kingdom, who can not pay attention to him?" ”

Wu Fan smiled and said, "Then ......?" ”

Lan Xin'er organized the wording and said, "As expected by the lord, Jiang Yongnian does have a lot to do with Luo Yi. ”

Take a break.

Lan Xin'er said in a tone of disbelief: "Jiang Yongnian is Luo Yi's son, but he inherits his mother's surname." ”

Wu Fan didn't do anything, Uncle Guo's gossip heart suddenly burned, as if cooking oil on fire.

Guo Fengxiao stared at Lan Xin'er with a blank eye, like a puppy looking forward to getting meat and bones.

Lan Xin'er could only explain: "Luo Yi is the queen of Yan Guoqiong's flower horse Luo Rong, and further apost, the Luo family has nothing to praise, not to mention the so-called ancestral Luo family gun." During the imperial turmoil a hundred years ago, the Jiang family of Tianshui Ji County moved to Juyong City in Shanggu County, Youzhou, Yan Kingdom, which happened to be the fief of Princess Qionghua......"

Lan Xin'er swallowed her saliva and said, "When Luo Yi was fourteen or fifteen years old, he could be called a tyrant in Yongcheng City, and he was very idle. Luo Yi happened to see the Jiang family practicing martial arts, and he was shocked for a while. The Jiang family's marksmanship was passed on from King Dong Wei Kaiming, so he naturally refused to spread it. There was no way, Luo Yi relied on his good face, impersonated his name, pretended to join the Jiang family, and married Jiang Song's mother Jiang Guizhi. Not to mention the deception of other people's bodies, he even stole the Jiang family's mastery. ”

Lan Xin'er said: "Later, when Princess Qionghua learned about this, she refused to admit that Jiang Guizhi, who had a lowly status, as her daughter-in-law, and used various means to disperse the vitality that the Jiang family had accumulated so hard, which can be called breaking the house and destroying the family. Jiang Guizhi, who was pregnant with Liujia, escaped with difficulty, died in the world, gave birth to Jiang Yongnian, taught Jiang Yongnian for about thirteen years, and finally couldn't hold on, and died ......"

"Tsk!"

Wu Fan and Guo Jia were all speechless.

Uncle Guo said: "It's really shameless! ”

Wu said: "When others see your glorious success, who will pay attention to your dark methods? He seemed to have envy and disdain, and said, "Look at the current Luo Yi!" The only king with a different surname in the empire, with more than 200,000 soldiers and horses, the entire Youzhou is his fiefdom, and he is better than the backer king of the empire's optimus pillar! How did the people of the world know that he was a despicable villain? What if you know? ”

Guo Fengxiao lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and said: "There are two sides to everything, why not apply to the principle that the husband is not guilty and is guilty?" ”

Take a break.

Uncle Guo smiled evilly, and glanced at Wu Fan with deep meaning.

Wu blinked, as if he had learned something.

Guo Fengxiao's meaning is very simple.

First.

Wu Fan has a feud with Luo Yi.

Second.

Although Jiang Song and Luo Yi's blood is thicker than water, as long as they are used properly, they can completely make Jiang Song Wu Fan's gold medal fighter.

Of course Wu Fan agrees.

Lan Xin'er opened her mouth tentatively and said, "Ming Gong, our army is going to Shecai Mountain, do you want to take those merchants with you?" ”

Wu Fan took a sip of hot porridge and said categorically: "Don't bring it!" Tell them to deal with the goods in hand first. ”

Wu Fan added: "You have nothing to do to knock and knock, agitate and encourage them, just say that the business is getting bigger and bigger, and their manpower is still not enough, let them think of more ways by themselves!" It's like breaking the Baimaqiang tribe, 200,000 people smaller, how many did they catch? Just over 30,000 points, the waste is dead! ”

Lan Xin'er lowered her eyebrows and said smoothly: "Understood!" ”

Wu Fan flicked the sleeves of his robe and said, "Go ahead!" ”

(To be continued......) R1292