"Jiang Junjun, this camp is estimated to have two hundred people, and it should be the logistics unit responsible for escorting grain, grass and baggage. The mother and concubines of the chief of Gijla and Gukar were also in the camp. Qiliu slipped into a camp tent and rushed to the river with a loud voice.

"Well," Jiang Li nodded, pointing to a large box in front of him: "You see if this is the armor and weapons of the Great Yin Kingdom, I look a bit like it." Ni Xiaoye picked up a long knife, which was very similar to the one held by the man in black that Cen Zhuo had sent to assassinate her.

Qiliu walked in and took a closer look, with a look of shock on his face: "Isn't it that they have already fought with the Hexi Army before?" Is this loot? The Hexi army was defeated? ”

Jiang Li shook his head and opened a large box again: "This is silk and porcelain." Touching a piece of silk in his hand: "This is the best satin." ”

Qiliu raised his head, and his face became more solemn: "This will not be the belongings of the people of Northern Xinjiang who have plundered, and the people of the border are living in poverty, and there is no such good thing!" As he spoke, his fist was raised high and gently lowered, gritting his teeth and saying, "Cen Zhuo, this bastard, actually raised a coward!" ”

Jiang Li turned around and rummaged carefully in the weapon box and said, "Cen Zhuo is smarter than your Suhe army, this enemy is finished, what's the use of keeping soldiers." The emperor dared to kill Yao Yuan back then, and it had nothing to do with the fact that he expelled all the people in Xiling.

Raise a dozen and fight a dozen, and only then will the day be long. Looking at it this way, the two tribes of Jijila and Gukar are allies with Cen Zhuo, no wonder the Hexi army turns a blind eye to the robbery every year, maybe it is still the invitation sent by Cen Zhuo: Come on, the frontier is rich, hurry up. ”

Qiliu's face turned blue with anger when he heard this, he was also a subordinate of Yao Jiangjun back then, alas...... Looking at Jiang Li's expression, it was very complicated: Jiang Junjun is not pedantic, and he is a little evil?

Ni Xiaoye dug around in the box, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he grabbed a long knife: This is it!

She has always lacked a weapon to take advantage of, although the Cruel Burning taught her eighteen weapons, and she can copy the broom and stool, but she always feels that she is not so handy. She wants a guy who can split, chop and stab, preferably not too heavy, and her appearance must pass.

That's it, I don't know where this era came from, click!

Ni Xiaoye pulled out a long knife, this katana met her requirements, the blade flashed with a shining silver light, and the edge was extremely sharp, and the blue light appeared.

"Good knives!" Qiliu was shaken by this silver light, "This is the green thorn blade!" ”

"Green Thorn Blade?" Ni Xiaoye held the knife in one hand and looked at it carefully.

"Well, the sword used by the Saikai samurai. The Saikai Samurai used to be a horse thief on the Moxi side, and later had a deal with the Yanhui Pavilion, and was gradually trained by the Yanhui Pavilion to become a samurai killer, and now there is rarely a trace. This kind of knife is lightweight, but it can cut and stab, and it is very easy to use. ”

Ni Xiaoye held the hilt of the sword with both hands and nodded, this handle was much longer than an ordinary katana, and it was indeed more convenient to fight on a horse. Put the knife away and put it on your back, it's mine now!

Qiliu touched his nose a little embarrassed: "Jiang Junjun, this knife is pinned to his waist." Saying that, the void made a gesture of drawing the knife: "This way can it be pulled out." You carry it on your back, and your arms are not long enough to pull it out. ”

Belch......

Ni Xiaoye: You think I don't know! Didn't you see that I was going to drag the floor with a knife on my waist? Bully me for short legs, your legs are amazing!

Qiliu is also a clever person, and immediately reacted: "If Jiang Junjun likes it, General Wei will definitely help you customize it!" ”

Jiang Li patted him on the shoulder: Little friend, you are very subtle in mending the knife!

smiled at him and grinned two rows of small white teeth: "Your General Wei was calculated by Cen Zhuo this time." ”

Qiliu's heart tightened: "What does Jiang Junjun mean?" ”