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Chapter 70 Love

Hanuer is a mute, and Qingyijieguizhang has been with her since she was very young. Because he doesn't speak, Qingyijieguizhang doesn't know Hanuer's origins.

The first time he swung a knife, he was holding a wooden knife cut by Hanuer. His mother was still there at that time. It was the happiest time of Qingyi's marriage, so he only needed to see Hanuer.

, no matter how bad your mood is, it will immediately get better.

There will be a battle tomorrow, and these warriors are making final preparations. Some are sharpening their knives, some are baking bow strings, and some are testing the position of inserting their knives over and over again. The atmosphere before the war is very strong.

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It's just that he didn't eat well. Qing Yijie Guizhang knew that Blind Yao was causing trouble, but he couldn't lose face and asked Blind Yao, a despicable villain, to get some sheep from a tribe he was familiar with. No matter what, he was going to go to the hospital.

Friends on the battlefield must have a good meal.

Qing Yijie Guizhang took off his clothes and was naked to the waist with a sharp knife in his mouth butchering the sheep. He was very skillful in his skills. He cut the sheep's throat with one knife and then made a small incision on one of the sheep's hoofs.

Blow hard until the whole sheep becomes round, then slap it with a knife a few times, then step on the sheep under your feet, and peel off a complete sheepskin in two or three strokes.

After peeling off the sheep skin, the smile on Qing Yijie Guizhang's face dimmed. The sheep was not fat enough. There was not much fat stored on the sheep's tail. It was all red mutton. The original fat sheep in autumn was peeled off.

After the skin is covered with white grease, it is thrown into a big pot to cook. After eating the plump mutton, a thick layer of mutton fat will float in the pot. Unfortunately, it can no longer be seen now.

As a warrior, Qingyi Jieguizhang is eager for war, but it is definitely not a war like this. For people on the grassland, cattle and sheep are everything. At this time, they should make every effort to topdress the cattle and sheep instead of making war scenes

Got to be so big.

Dong Zhan's idea was not wrong. If he allowed Wu Zangying Pang to leave Qingtang unscathed, he would not be able to sit on the throne of Jiedushi. Sometimes war is not something you just want to do without.

The shepherds who were blinded by hatred came from all directions just to vent the dissatisfaction and depression in their chests. If this breath was not released, there would be no smile on the faces of the Qingtang people.

Let's fight hard tomorrow, this is what Qing Yijie Guizhang said in his heart.

After appeasing his clansmen, he returned to Dong Zang's military tent. Strangely, each of the dozen clan leaders in the tent looked at him with strange or even mocking eyes.

Qing Yijie Guizhang looked at himself and there seemed to be nothing wrong with him. There were some blood stains on his pants. This was nothing to the Qingtang people. How could they slaughter cattle and sheep cleanly?

Dong Xiang avoided Qing Yijie's questioning gaze, picked up two pieces of paper from the table, rapped them with his knuckles and said, "This is a letter from Bu Zhi Pang and Yun Zheng.

Bu Zang falsely said that the recent events on the Qingtang Grassland were all caused by Yun Zheng's subordinates. He also said that Yun Zheng's target was not the Xixia people, but us. His ultimate goal was actually to occupy Hehuang, and for

The monarch of the Song Dynasty found a land to raise horses.

Yun Zheng's letter said that he was preparing to break out tomorrow, and asked us to be careful and alert. If we need his support, we should send a message as soon as possible. He can even provide some food and fodder for us.

Think about it, everyone, what are these two people going to do?"

Qing Yijie Guizhang said: "Both of these possibilities have the possibility of becoming a reality. I suggest that we postpone tomorrow's attack for a while, let Zang Jipang leave Lanshan, and let Yunzheng's military stronghold become a decoration.

If we continue to attack, there is no hidden force. Now, the veterans of the Xixia army are tired and have no fighting spirit. We just need to bite him hard, avoid a decisive battle with him, and continue to bleed the Xixia people, so that our interests can be maximized."

It was quiet in the military tent. Everyone was watching Qing Yi tie up the ghost chapter. Dong Zhan whispered: "A Zhang, the war must start tomorrow!"

Qing Yijie Guizhang was going to say a few more words, but he heard Blind Yao Yin Ceasi say: "First explain Hanuer's origins clearly, and then explain why you must let Wu Zangpang go."

Before Qing Yi could get angry, Dong Xiang got angry first, banged his fist on the table and roared: "I have already said, you are not allowed to talk about Hanuer, blind medicine, do you think I am a dead person? Anyone

No one is allowed to question Azhang!"

Qing Yijie Guizhang's eyes narrowed, the veins on the back of his hands jumped, and he said coldly: "I don't know that Hanu'er, who has followed me for more than twenty years, has another identity, blind medicine, tell me,

If you don’t tell me, I will kill you!”

Blind Yao was stared at by Qing Yi Jie Gui Zhang's sinister eyes, which made the hairs on his back stand up. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to Jie Biao beside him: "You are the one who found the news, please tell me!"

Jie Biao took a step forward and said: "Hanu'er is from Xixia! He can actually speak, but he pretended to be mute to hide his identity. After decades, he will really become mute. Hehe, but talking is something

Instinctively, I found someone to ask him a question in Xixia dialect behind his back, and he replied in Xixia dialect himself, haha, Qingyi knot ghost chapter, what else do you have to say now?"

Qing Yi Jie Guizhang was not angry but happy. He stepped forward and grabbed Jie Biao's collar and asked happily: "You said Hanu'er can actually talk? Is he not mute?"

Jie Biao was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe. He tried hard to break free from Qing Yi's big hands. Jie Guizhang gasped and said: "He can talk. Even if you want to kill me, I will say, Hanu'er."

They are spies of the Xixia people."

Qing Yijie Guizhang laughed, turned to Dong Xiang and said, "I guarantee that Hanu'er is not a spy."

Dong Xiang nodded, and the gloomy expression on his face relaxed. Since Qing Yi Jie Gui Zhang was willing to guarantee Hanuer, Dong Xiang had to believe it no matter what the reason was.

Seeing Dong Xiang's approval, Qing Yijie Guizhang immediately laughed and prepared to go out of the tent to ask Hanuer if this was really the case. If he could speak, he would know more from Hanuer's mouth.

Many things about my parents.

Blind Yao stopped Qingyi and asked Guizhang: "It's all over with just one sentence?"

Qing Yijie Guizhang smiled silently, stepped forward to dodge Blind Yao's grasping hand, and as soon as he was shorter, he picked up Blind Yao, turned around seven or eight times, and with one force, Blind Yao was lifted out of the way.

It was thrown out of the tent, and it was thrown a full three feet away.

Jie Biao roared angrily and hugged Qing Yi Jie Guizhang's waist tightly, trying to knock him down. As a result, Qing Yi Jie Guizhang writhed like a snake and got out of Jie Biao's bear hug.

, the huge fist hit Jie Biao hard on the lower abdomen. Seeing Jie Biao bending over and kneeling on the ground in pain, Qing Yi Jie Guizhang nodded to Dong Xiang and left the military tent.

Blind Yao who managed to get up yelled in a hoarse voice: "Qingyi Jie Guizhang, why don't you let anyone tell you that there are spies in your tribe?"

Qing Yijie Guizhang kicked Blind Yao over and said angrily: "Do wild dogs also have to take care of lions' housework?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qing Yi and Gui Zhang mounted their war horses and ran wildly towards their camp, running with impunity.

Jie Biao bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Dong Xiang and said, "Do you still think that my people were not killed by Qing Yi Jie Guizhang..."

Qing Yi's horse with the ghost badge was running very fast, and the red mane of the horse was flying in the sun. He had little memory of his parents. He could only barely remember that singing often came from his dreams. He wanted to know his own

Parents, but when the old people in the clan talk about their parents, they only talk about how brave their father is and how beautiful their mother is. They are the most envied couple on the grassland, and they are people who have been blessed by the gods, just because the gods are too

I liked them, so I summoned them away early...

Therefore, when Qing Yijie Guizhang was very young, he hated the gods and all the gods who robbed his parents from him. Therefore, he never believed in any gods, only believed in himself. For this matter, there were many Jiao Siluo who believed in the gods.

Beat him hard.

The cheerful Qingyi Jiegui Zhang ran back to the camp and shouted Hanuer's name loudly. He couldn't wait to hear Hanuer talk about his parents. At this moment, Qingyi Jieguizhang felt that he was happy.

Completely surrounded by happiness.

The atmosphere in the camp was not right, everyone seemed very sad. Qing Yijie Guizhang thought everyone was worried about Hanuer being a spy and laughed and said: "Hanuer, come out quickly, you guy lied to me for twenty

Nian, it’s a good thing to be able to speak. I don’t care whether you are from Xixia or Song Dynasty. You are my Hanuer, the one who teaches me horsemanship, teaches me how to fight, and listens to me sing love songs to women. I want to know

The deeds of my mother and my father, if you dare to pretend to be dumb again, I will cut out your tongue."

An elderly tribesman frowned and said: "Azhang, your mother is still alive and well in Qingtang City. The mother you want to recognize now is Zhumu Yangzong, not Suo Tangtang, the one you inherited.

It is the name of Zhumuyangzong, not the name of Suo. Tangtang. (Tibetan people have a strong matrilineal clan tradition when naming. Tibetan names take one character from their mother’s name as part of their own name. Like

The mother's name is "Lang Momo", and the son's name is "Mo Chi"; the mother's name is "Suo Tangtang", and the son's name is "Suo Chi" (explained here)

Qing Yijie Guizhang smiled and said: "Zhumu Yangzong is naturally my mother. I was raised by her. How could I forget it? Just like a lamb will not forget the ewe that fed it, I will never forget it."

I will never forget her. Now I just want to know what kind of person my biological mother is. I just want to know whether her beauty really made my father willing to abandon everything and go herding sheep with her?"

The old man knelt at the feet of Qing Yi Jie Gui Zhang and said devoutly: "You are the wisest leader of the Dachuan tribe, and you are also the hope of our tribe's future. We beg you to forget the name Suo. Tangtang, and also forget Hanu'er.

This name, don’t let the ghost of the dead influence your judgment or cloud your wisdom, please!”

Qingyi Jieguizhang quickly helped the old man up, but asked strangely: "You said Hanuer is dead?" (To be continued)


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