The two Qianbo Office sent by the Tingwei Mansion were Nie Ye and the other Fang Baijing. Fang Baijing stayed in La Liga City to assist the general in Jiuzhou. Nie Ye ran to Tubo and went to stone scissors with Fang Bailu halfway. He won, so he followed Chen Leng, but Fang Baijing said that Nie Ye would invite him to drink after returning to Chang'an, otherwise whoever lost would go with Chen Leng.

"A few days off before going."

Chen Leng glanced at Nie Ye: "No hurry."

"Need not."

Nie Ye took a sip of hot tea and had already eaten his meal. After a sip of hot tea, it was simply not more beautiful.

"I'll set out tomorrow afternoon and get familiar with your map in the morning."

Chen Leng said: "How many people have you brought?"

"Not many things, there are too many things in the Chang'an Tingwei Mansion, and there are very limited personnel to be transferred, and only one hundred and twenty people are brought."

"You pick more than twenty of your people, and I ask Chen Ran to choose a group of people from the scout team. The scouts in the army are more familiar with the battlefield than yours."

"OK."

Nie Ye looked at the bed not far away: "I'll take a rest first."

Chen Leng: "My..."

Nie Ye: "What are yours and mine."

Chen Ran said: "Record silently, a new man is welcomed on Duke An Guo's bed."

Chen Leng raised his foot and Chen Ran had already jumped aside.

“There is no need to bring many people.”

Nie Ye threw himself on the bed: "It's good to have dozens of people, but if there are too many, the goal is too big."

"A young man lends it to you first, it's a good seedling."

Chen Leng looked at Chen Ran: "Go and tell Luo She, and let him prepare to go to the south with Nie Ye tomorrow."

Chen Ran nodded, knowing that Chen Leng is going to promote the young man, but I have to say that Luo She is really a good seedling. This person can stand alone if he experiences a little more. If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Leng will definitely ask Tan Jiuzhou for someone soon.

"I'll go and tell him."

Chen Ran turned around and went out.

Black Eye asked: "Where are we? What do I do with the second school?"

"I want to go, too."

The second Taoist looked at Chen Leng: "I also want to go to the south."

"Neither of you can go."

"Why?!"

The second edition Taoist: "Will you believe it or not, I will act like a spoiled person for you?"

Shen Leng: "..."

"It's very dangerous to go to the south this time. You are not soldiers. Although you have fought the Houque battle, they are actually worse than qualified scouts. If you two follow me, I'm afraid you will fall into it."

"I'll go."

The second Taoist came over and pulled Chen Leng's arm back and forth, "No, no, I'm going to go."

Chen Leng kicked it out, and the second student jumped aside: "You are a cruel man, you still want to hit him."

Chen Leng: "Uncle, dear uncle, go, go."

Second book laughed: "Don't worry, it's just Tubo, not black martial arts."

Heiyan asked: "Do you want to say something to Modio? After all, it's in Tubo, so it would be easier if someone from him was a guide."

"don't want."

Chen Leng immediately shook his head: "Don't treat the Tubo people as ally, don't treat anyone outside of Daning as ally. The strong have no ally, and the weak have it."

Black Eye didn't think there was any deep meaning in this sentence at first. After a while, he realized that the strong had no ally, not just a boast, but a true portrayal. The weak will not be ally with the strong. The purpose must be to use the strong to take advantage of the strong. Moreover, the weak who seem humble and respectful in front of the strong have evil intentions in their hearts.

The next morning, Chen Ran picked twenty-four experienced veterans from the scout team, plus twenty-four court lieutenants of the Tingwei Mansion, and a total of more than fifty people set up their equipment and set off immediately. This small team quietly left the camp and moved towards an unknown place.

After the team left for most of the day, they found a place to rest. Although there was a map, no one had ever been there. Tubo General Yashi was another person who hated Ning people. When entering the southeastern Tubo area, you had to be careful every step.

He arranged for people to take turns to serve the night. Nie Ye ordered that the fire was not allowed, and that the slightest bit of Mars were not allowed to appear, so he could only eat a few bites of dry food and rinse it with water for dinner. Fortunately, even the second Taoist has adapted to such a life.

"Second."

Black eyes leaned against the earth slope and asked softly, "Why don't you go back?"

"Why should I go back?"

"Lengzi asked you to escort Xiao Zhang back to Chang'an, but you refused to go back. You are a Taoist, and the Taoist should be in the Taoist temple, not on the battlefield."

"You are still a secret passage, and you shouldn't be on the battlefield."

"I'm different from you, I'm an official gangster."

“…”

The second Taoist lies there and looks at Xingxing, and suddenly smiles: "It's addictive."

"What?"

"War war will be addicted. Living such days that seem bitter but very exciting will be addicted. The more dangerous it is, the more exciting it is, the more interesting it is. I thought about it seriously that day. If I were asked to go back and read and practice martial arts every day, and if I had nothing to do, I would squat on the street to see the passing women, would such a day really make sense?"

He looked at Black Eye and said seriously: "Apart from squatting on the street to watch beautiful girls, everything else is really boring."

The black-eyed laughed out loud.

"I also want to be a big shot who is praised and praised."

The second Taoist smirked: "Since the founding of the country of Daning, only the first generation of real people in Longhu Mountain have followed His Majesty Taizu to fight. After that, no Taoist disciples have gone to war with the army. If I make some achievements, the Taoist disciples will also have their faces. If my name can be left in history books in the future, it would be great."

He let out a long sigh: "A man is a real man, be a hero."

Black-eyed nodded: "Be a hero."

About twenty miles away from them, in a small camp of hundreds of people, a very talented Tubo man squatted and lowered his voice: "This time I took you out to inquire about Ningjun's information. Everyone should remember one thing. Once someone is captured alive, they must never say that they are our generals. They would rather die than bow their heads to Ningmen."

"yes!"

Hundreds of people responded, but they pressed the sound very low.

"You know, the general is my father, but I never mention this in the army because I don't want people to say that I can lead the army because of my father. This time I brought you here in person, so that the soldiers of the army know that I rely on my own abilities."

He looked around: "If you walk for another day, you will almost reach Modio's fief. At that time, according to the tactics I had formulated before, ten people will be divided into thirty teams to inquire about the news, leaving five ten-person teams as supporters. We only have two goals, one, if you have the chance to assassinate Modio, you will kill him, and the other, burn down Ning Jun's food and grass."

After saying that, he waved his hand: "Replace and rest, hurry up after dawn."

After giving the order, the queen stepped back and sat down against a tree. She thought that if she could burn Ning Jun’s food and grass this time, and then cut Modio with a knife, her father would have looked at him with admiration, right? He is the eldest son, and he is not afraid of death when he fights. When he was a teenager, he trains with his father. He feels that he has done well enough, but he just doesn’t understand why his father cares more about his younger brother Nonenhara.

My mother died of illness when he was eleven years old. Before he died, she told him that he must become his father's right-hand man and not let his father think that he was a useless man. He always remembered his mother's words, and no matter what he did, he thought about whether he would be appreciated and praised by his father. But shortly after his mother passed away, he thought that his mother's father, who cared so much about his mother, soon married a Ningren, and the next year he had an older brother. Now twenty years have passed, and his father has even forgotten his mother's day of worship. He knew how much his father hated that Ningren, just how much he cared about her.

His name is Tiekuang, he hates his father and his younger brother.

But he hated Ningren even more.

If that bitch hadn't come, his father would at least remember his mother's day of worship every year, and at least he would also be on a scent. What made him feel most unbearable was that since his younger brother Nonenhara was born, he had never felt his father's love eyes again. The father gave his brother that kind of eyes. Even if he tried his best, his father still thought Nonenhara was better.

"General."

His men lowered their voices and said, "Let's take a break, you haven't had much rest along the way."

"Um."

Tie Kuang said no: "This time we came out without hiding the general, so we must succeed. Only by success can we get rewards. If we fail, we will become jokes from others."

All he brought were his personal soldiers. Of course, he knew how frustrated the eldest son was. Although he was much taller than the second son in military position, he was leading troops all year round and never saw the general several times a year. The general did not allow him to come back casually, because his younger brother also did not like this brother.

"General, don't worry."

The personal soldier said: "This time I will definitely succeed. Let everyone see that you are the one who can do things, and you are the general, not the one who shows off your mouth."

Tie Kuang was stunned for a moment and said to himself: "If you show off your mouth and say some sweet words, you can make your father care. Why bother to work hard? Who is willing to work hard?"

The personal soldiers were speechless for a while.

"I started training with the army since I was eleven. There were hundreds of scars on my body. How did my father trained, I doubled down on myself. You have not suffered half of my hardship, but my father still felt that I was not doing well enough and felt that I was useless. I led my army to destroy thousands of bandits and wrote letters to my father to announce good news. My father only had three words to reply to... I know."

He lay there looking at the night sky: "I didn't even bother to praise me for a word. Later, I led my army to the southwest to attack a border of Dazhi Kingdom, killed hundreds of border troops of Dazhi Kingdom, seized countless weapons and armor. When he knew it, he only said one thing but worked hard but failed... but worked hard but failed?"

He smiled bitterly: "Yonianhara shook her head in front of her father all day long. He thought Yeonianhara was very good. I was scarred by myself, and he thought I was stupid."

The soldiers beside him didn't know how to talk, so they had to listen quietly.

"If I have the chance, I must fulfill my father's wish. If I kill more Ning people, my father will understand that I am his helper."
Chapter completed!