Upon hearing that Lin Qiye agreed so simply, even Zhang Yufeng, who took the initiative to attack, did not react for a while.
After a short moment of confusion, Zhang Yufeng laughed: "Haha, I know the truth, then it's decided."
As for Huo Quxie, he still didn't want the knife that the Shu army worked so hard to get to be snatched away by this bastard. He was about to attack again, but soon, Lin Qiye turned his head and looked at him to signal.
All of this was originally what Chen Mu ordered him to do.
When returning to Wujiang City, Chen Mu reminded him that no matter what the cost, the Shu army must stay near Wanlayer Gorge.
That's why I agreed so readily just now.
By the time I get to this point, that’s basically all I’ve said.
Supervisor He Guan walked quietly toward the Supervisor's Mansion. The other two generals also left with displeasure because they were not going to Wanlayer Gorge today.
"When I return to Wanlayer Gorge later, I will bring some of my bottles of good wine to Mr. Chen. I was too rude and presumptuous last time."
People are like this. When they don't show their strength, no one cares about them. Once their value is shown, even Wei Qinghong, who is the top military commander in the dynasty, will have a pleasant face.
After Lin Qiye thanked him on his behalf, Wei Qinghong took long strides and walked toward the commander's residence feeling refreshed.
Today he had to appreciate the painting and poetry. Now that the Tatar army was defeated at Wanlayer Gorge, this was a good start. He could really prove the reputation of that painting in his lifetime.
If God had not given birth to me, Wei Qinghong, the dawn would be like the long night forever. What a rebellious and domineering poem!
As for Huo Quxie, he was still thinking about the meaning in Lin Qiye's eyes just now.
After his uncle left, he sent off two servants, then looked at Lin Qiye alone and asked, "Why did you give those knives to Zhang Yufeng?"
"Sir said that the Shu army must stay in Wanlayer Gorge at all costs."
When he heard this was the reason, Huo Quxie couldn't help but frowned: "Did he expect that the Shu army would be replaced in advance? Is he worried that other armies would not be able to defend the Wanlayer Gorge?"
"The general doesn't know for sure, but now that I think about it, sir, he handed over these methods of dealing with barbarians, probably just to get these people to take the initiative to apply to come to Wanlayer Gorge for rotation."
Upon hearing this explanation, Huo Quxie also nodded in agreement, feeling that it was reasonable. Chen Muji knew how to understand human nature. After everyone knew about Tang Hengdao and Tie Tribulus, they were indeed rushing to go to Wanlayer Gorge.
If all this was arranged deliberately by Chen Mu, then it must be that he intended to allow these three armies to take the initiative.
But if you need support because you are unable to do so, why not just say it outright instead of using this subtle method?
What on earth is Chen Mu afraid of?
But just when Huo Quxie was thinking hard, Lin Qiye took out a letter from his bag and said: "By the way, sir also wrote you a letter."
"letter?"
Huo Quxie took the well-sealed letter, but without waiting to open it, Lin Qiye reminded him: "Sir, I asked the general to find a secluded place and burn it after reading it. If the second person finds out,
He must die."
After hearing this, I immediately knew that the content was extraordinary, and immediately put it in my sleeves: "I understand."
When everything was over, the two separated, and Lin Qiye took a few jars of wine and rode towards the Wanlayer Gorge.
When they arrived at Wanlayer Gorge, they saw all the soldiers of the Shu army gathered around clusters of bonfires roasting meat.
During the day, the smell of blood enveloped the entire canyon, but now the entire valley was filled with the aroma of meat.
"Oh my god, General, you scared me to death. It turned out that you were roasting horse meat. I thought you had dragged the corpses of those barbarians here to roast them."
When Chen Mu saw Lin Qiye coming back, he chuckled and said, "Don't tell me, there is really no food. I might cut off their tongues and roast them to eat."
Lin Qiye couldn't help but shudder at the thought of inserting a skewer into those barbarians' tongues and roasting them until they were charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Oh, Lao Chen, this guy brought back a few jars of wine. Hurry up. I'm going to eat horse meat today and have a few more sips of wine. It's going to be delicious."
Seeing Qi Zeguang taking the wine, he couldn't wait to open it and drink it hard. Xia Hou couldn't help but give him a kick.
After all, Xia Hou was a veteran, and before Qi Zeguang could attack, he angrily rebuked: "What a fool! Qi Zeguang, you are just playing on the battlefield and getting drunk. If the Tatars suddenly come to attack you later, are you going to fight them drunkenly?"
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When Qi Zeguang heard this, he was shocked. After all, he had never been in the army, so he didn't know that drinking in the army was taboo.
However, after he put down the wine jar, he still looked at Xiahou with great displeasure.
"Who are you kicking? You, an old thief, always brag about your martial arts skills. If you fight during the day, that's all."
Xia Houcai was about to sit down. When he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, you are here to practice today, right?"
Qi Zeguang shook his head: "No, I just want to put you on the ground."
"Good boy, your Grandpa Xiahou has to teach you how to behave today. To test the old rules, you are not allowed to say hello until two o'clock!"
After that, the two began to take off each other's clothes. Chen Mu, who was sitting in front of the fire, couldn't help but get goosebumps when he saw this scene.
The scene gradually became erotic.
In fact, their martial arts skills are almost the same, and both of them can't tell the winner after a long fight.
In the beginning, both sides were back and forth, and they didn't dare to take the lead for fear of exposing their flaws.
But after holding on for a minute, Qi Zeguang stepped forward, grabbed Xia Hou's cheek in an extremely offensive manner, and then bleated in an extremely disgusting way: "You little fool~"
It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting.
Now the two finally started fighting.
This scene instantly attracted the attention of five thousand Shu troops. They were fighting and competing. Which man wouldn't like to see it?
For a while, cheers and cheers came and went.
As for Chen Mu, he was watching with great interest. From time to time, he would see the two of them fighting each other, with their sweaty chests rubbing against each other. If they were two women, they would only feel irritated, while if they were men, they would only feel disgusted.
Chen Mu took a bite of horse meat and said calmly: "How is it?"
Lin Qiye responded: "Tomorrow, Zhang Yufeng will lead Shuofang's army here, but... they want to take away the Tang Hengdao in the hands of our sergeants."
Hearing that it was Zhang Yufeng, Chen Mu looked at the fire, his face slightly condensed, but he soon laughed out loud and said something meaningful.
"I didn't expect it to be this kid. It's a pity that Shuofang's army is here. If he wants the swords in the hands of the soldiers, he can give them to them. I asked the craftsmen to hit them a lot, but...has the letter been delivered?"
Lin Qiye nodded: "General, don't worry, I handed it to General Huo alone."
Chen Mu was determined: "This is good."
After the questions were asked, the competition between the remaining two people had just finished.
In the end, Qi Zeguang was still not as sophisticated as Xia Hou, and he was kicked to the ground without paying attention.
Being watched by so many people, Qi Zeguang was embarrassed. However, this kid had a strong psychological quality. He patted the dust on his butt with an indifferent expression and immediately looked at Xiahou.
"Isn't it okay to attack a twenty-year-old kid like me without respecting martial ethics? It's not good."
After saying that, he came to the fire very calmly and started chewing the barbecue, leaving a confused Xiahou standing there at a loss.