Qin Hu Qin Hu, Qin added a Hu character, which itself carried a deep contempt.

Meng Yu's eyes were sincere, so that Yang Zheng couldn't find a reason to persuade at all.

The twisted melon is not sweet, and the overlord can't make a hard bow, right?

If it really starts, Yang Zheng can certainly exterminate them, but it will never be easy.

In the environment of Xiping's fatigue and Zhong Qiang's ambition, if he is not careful, he will compete with the snipe and the clam for the fisherman's profit.

From the first time he saw Meng Yu, Yang Zheng knew that he was the kind of person who was strong-willed, stubborn, and would not be easily persuaded.

But then again, if Qin Hu was moved in a few words, he wouldn't be able to take his turn.

Some things are still a long way to go.

Yang Zheng said with a smile: "Leader Meng's words have come to this, Yang will not talk much nonsense, everyone make friends, these grains and wine should be regarded as my meeting gift to the Qin people, and you can come directly to the Western Capital to find me if you have trouble in the future." ”

Yang Zheng was so happy, Meng Yu was a little uncomfortable, "If General Yang is in trouble in the future, we Qin people are willing to take the lead." ”

It is enough to have this sentence.

It's a scaled-down version of an offensive and defensive alliance.

Next, Yang Zheng didn't talk about business, only drank wine, ate meat, and talked about interesting things in the northwest and some old things.

In his speech and demeanor, he became more and more aware of Mengyu.

This person is not a reckless man like Liu Heng, and he has a lot of insight into the situation in the northwest.

It is believed that if the misty swallows the West Sea, the power of the salt and iron horse will be no less severe than that of the year.

Xiping bore the brunt.

Xihai fell into the hands of Midang, and Xiping fell into the semi-encirclement of Zhongqiang.

Qin Hu has been the thug of the Han court since the Han Dynasty, and his enmity with the Qiang people is as deep as the sea.

Most of them launched a surprise attack with Meng Yu and Lu Shuihu, and they succeeded in one blow.

Yang Zheng asked Lu Shuihu about the situation again.

After a few glasses of hot wine, the love came up, and Meng Yu still had nothing to say to his friends, and he knew everything.

Qin Hu has a main ethnic group, and Lu Shuihu is a hodgepodge.

Qiang, Han, Huns, and Huns, there are everyone.

Like Qinhu, it is scattered in Anding, Hexi Corridor, and Hehuang Valley.

In the second year of Huang Chu, Lu Shui, Hu Yijian, prostitutes, concubines, Zhi Yuanduo and others gathered tens of thousands of people to rebel, and they were broken by Zhang Ji, the assassin of Liangzhou.

Hexi and Anding Lushuihu have declined since then, and Hehuang Lushuihu has not been affected.

If you drink too much, someone will go crazy.

Liu Heng tugged at Meng Yu to make two gestures.

The two drew their knives on the spot.

Yang Zheng couldn't stop it.

In the end, I came up with a compromise and replaced the knife with a wooden stick.

Liu Heng was very dissatisfied, Yang Zheng patted him on the head, "If you cut him with your knife, he will be injured at most, and if his knife rubs you, you will definitely die!" ”

The knife is rusty, and if you wipe it, it will be tetanus.

It's almost a terminal illness this year.

Liu Heng didn't know about tetanus, but listened to Yang Zheng's words.

The two confronted each other with sticks.

Other people in the tribe also came to watch.

There are Qin people, Hu people, and mixed-race people, most of them are ragged and dressed in shabby animal skins, but their bodies are strong, and the old people and children do not lie down in the cold wind.

Some of these women have both the delicate and soft appearance of Middle-earth, and the three-dimensional plumpness and fullness of the Hu people, which is eye-catching.

The fair skin is exposed in the cold wind, which is quite eye-catching.

Rao is a righteous gentleman like Yang Zheng, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.

It's not a bad thing to make two strokes.

First, let's take a look at Meng Yu's level, and second, let Qin Hu see the strength of the previous party.

One is the Qin people are martial arts, and the other is a newborn calf.

"Bang", in the first round, the stick broke.

The two were also not polite, and scuffled together empty-handed.

Meng Yu is a tiger, and Liu Heng is a bull.

Fists come and go, whirring.

Onlookers cheered loudly.

But after all, Liu Heng, a brute bull, was still in the growth period, and he was defeated by Meng Yu and was pressed to the ground.

Liu Hengwu was unconvinced, his limbs writhed, and the ice and soil were dug out of four pits.

Meng Yu laughed, but he was also uncomfortable, he received several punches from Liu Heng on his face, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.

"That's enough." If you fight again, you will have to play with your life.

Meng Yu let go, but Liu Heng had no virtue, scolded him, and wanted to fight again, but was stopped by Yang Zheng.

"If you lose, you have to admit it."

Yang Zheng is probably the only person Liu Heng fears.

This fear is innate.

Liu Heng arched his hand, "I lost." ”

Meng Yu smiled even more happily, "Little brother is born with divine powers, in a few years, I will not be your opponent." ”

"Really?" Liu Heng's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true, you're only twenty years old, and you have a lot to do in the future."

I was reluctant just now, but after being flattered, I instantly smiled.

Yang Zheng is a righteous gentleman and a man with strong blood, and his gaze is sometimes slightly tilted to those women.

But no matter how men and women, most of their eyes are focused on Liu Heng.

Although he didn't convince Meng Yu, it was not bad to make a friend.

In the future, when the strength is strong, several other Qin Hu may take the initiative to defect.

After staying in the tribe for one night, Yang Zheng prepared to return to the Western Capital on the second day.

Time is pressing, Xiping is in ruins, and Yang Zheng also has a sense of opportunity.

A hundred guards gathered, but they didn't see Liu Heng's figure.

This guy won't fall into a pit after drinking too much, right?

It's cold, maybe something will happen.

The guards dodged their eyes, and Yang Zheng knew that he was tired at a glance.

"What's going on?"

The guards didn't dare to hide it, and said hesitantly: "A few Hu girls came last night and took Liu Heng away." ”

Yang Zheng frowned, the atmosphere is relatively unrestrained these years, everyone's crotch straps are relatively loose, and it is easy to take off, and there are countless kinds of bad things in the Central Plains, not to mention here.

Just as he was about to get angry, he saw Liu Heng coming out of a low house against the wall.

Yesterday's fierce guy is like a frosted eggplant today.

Yang Zheng was angry and angry, but Meng Yu was present, so he didn't say much.

Meng Yu was ashamed and said: "Xidi woman, choose a strong warrior and husband, General Yang should not be surprised." ”

It seems that it is not for nothing that they are called Qin Hu.

Qiang Hu Sinicization, Han people will also be Hu.

This has nothing to do with whether the culture is strong or not, but is forced to survive.

As soon as the dust of war began in Xiaoguan, the river Huang cut off the spring in a foreign land. The Han children did their best to speak nonsense, but they scolded the Han people to the city.

After the Anshi Rebellion in history, Hexi, which had been operated by the Central Plains for nearly a thousand years, fell into the hands of Tibet.

Hermes-Epitek was also forcibly Tibetanized.

"Where, where." Yang Zheng bowed his hand and took his leave.

On the way back, Liu Heng still looked like he was out of his mind, and the soldiers around him were sneaky, and he didn't dare to laugh.

"Go back and get thirty military sticks yourself, young people should know how to be temperate, and after this year, I will marry you a mother-in-law." Yang Zheng said in an old-fashioned manner, but there was something unpleasant in his heart.

Liu Heng opened his mouth and lowered his head as if resigned.

The surrounding soldiers couldn't help but laugh.

The laughter attracted wolves in the mountains and forests.

The wolves roared, and a particularly large blue wolf stared at Yang Zheng like a knife.

The beast kept an eye on him.

However, seeing the sharp spear and hearing the sound of the bowstring pulling, the wolves did not dare to make a mistake after all, and hung far behind, as if escorting Yang Zheng back to the Western Capital all the way.

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