Chapter 1: The King's Master
"Brother Xun."
"Don't dare! Can't! Don't dare to be a general......"
Suddenly screamed by Su Dingfang, Zhang Qingyue, who had been working in the accounting room, was startled, he was the same age as Su Lie, the only difference was that he enjoyed a comfortable life in Xihetao. In Dahe Workshop, although it is also a little harder, it is not as good as Suzhou Changzhou, but in the end, it can also save the family business.
But you say that I am a steward, why did I come to the territory of the Tocharians?
Unlike Su Lie, who is still ambitious at an old age, Zhang Qingyue wants his wife and children to heat the kang head, and go home from work to heat a pot of rice wine, isn't it beautiful?
At his age, he still has to learn from Zhang Songang to kill people in the snow, is this what a middle-aged person should do?
"Brother Xunzhi."
Carrying a leg of mutton, covered with tearing marks, grease dripping from the fine, lean flesh of the leg of lamb, beside the beep bonfire, the unarmored guards were shaking off their cheeks and eating hard. After a fight, let alone two or three catties of meat to eat, if you have to fight again, then halve, about one and a half catties of meat stuffed into the stomach.
The scene of eating meat was quite exaggerated, which made many red-haired and black-eyed Tocharians stunned.
"The general must not be like this, torment, torment, torment......"
Zhang Qingyue, who is careful and works hard, really can't stand this.
"That's good, it's also a kind of rudeness, which makes my brother afraid." Su Lie took a bite of the mutton, and after swallowing it, he said, "The old man invited the elder brother here for a big plan. What is at stake, presumably my brother...... Presumably Shunzhi also knew. ”
"Jiulang told me, and my family patriarch also ordered it."
Speaking of this, Zhang Qingyue glanced at the young posterity with a gloomy face, who was eating meat, and his teeth were very good. It is Zhang Songang, who killed people on a snowy night, and a ruthless person who also fought in the Anbei Metropolitan Protectorate.
"Why?"
Zhang Songang looked puzzled and glanced up at Zhang Qingyue.
The middle-aged man, who was still resentful, actually asked cautiously: "Jiulang drink some more wine?" ”
Untied the water bladder and handed it over......
In this way, Rao is Su Lie is well-informed, and he also sighed in his heart: Zou Guogong's family is really strange.
"The old man knows that when he was in the Dahe Workshop, he wrote several masterpieces, and his research on the source of the river is very accurate, so he has to use the ability of the first half of the year."
"How dare you call it a masterpiece, just to use those slaves for lunch, it just happens that the doctor of Tongrentang loves dissection, originally I was going to vomit when I saw it, and I saw it a lot, but now I see the general rushing to kill, and I can still have an appetite to eat meat......"
The bitterness on his face made a guard who was on guard listen to it, and he was also angry. I really can't imagine that an honest person is so strong mentally abused, which can be called wonderful.
"What is the footing of the Tocharians that I have seen by the day? Is there a grudge against the Turks? ”
According to their appearance, it is known that it is after the Turks in the old years, and it is not the authentic Tocharian sect. There are hundreds of dozens of miscellaneous beards in the Dahe Workshop, the so-called Tocharian Authentic Sect, mostly in the east of Persia, with white skin, red hair and blue eyes. There was a similar species, slaves of the Turkic Khazars. The white slaves offered by Persia were mostly blond and blue-eyed, and were loved by Turkic chieftains and Xianbei marshals, and also traded in the river loop. ”
When Su Lie heard this, he was silent, but began to eat the mutton slowly, staring at the bonfire, obviously thinking about things.
"So...... I could have done some tricks on it. ”
"What does the general command?"
When the guards heard Su Lie say this, they knew that they had a clue, and although they let the Bolu people who came with them obey at this time, whether to kill or release the Tocharians who arrived at hand needed to be carefully planned.
Killing is not a long-term solution, there are few lonely soldiers, and if it is too much, sooner or later you will hit the ghost. At the moment, Su Lie is just pulling up the cavalry team that can rush and kill first, those Bolu people who are used to being free and loose, Su Lie has no intention of letting them return to Bolu to be a rich soldier at all.
But along the way, if you don't kill, you can't do it, if you don't kill, there will be no deterrent, and if you don't kill, it will be difficult to ensure that their whereabouts are exposed in advance.
This time he came to the west, Su Lie was to save Changsun Chong, strictly speaking, he had neither a military order nor a war, and after the matter was completed, the imperial court might not reward him, because it would damage his dignity, of course, if the imperial court was ruthless enough to make up for him the title of "Chief of the Western Regions", it would naturally be more meritorious than Zhang and Ban.
"Go, tell these Tocharians that there is a misunderstanding between us and them. We came to seek revenge on the Turks, and when we saw that many of them looked like Turks, we attacked them directly. ”
"General, that's all you need to say?"
"It's not enough to be like this, but the old man heard that when the Eastern Turks were broken in the old years, the Western Turks wantonly slaughtered the countries and tribes of the Western Regions, and they did all kinds of evil acts of captivity. The old man said that they were like Turks, and I guess those old people would think of something. At that time, some things can be said, and some things can be talked about. ”
"But do you want to make it easier for them?"
"I collected my weapons, untied the reins, and gave food and drink to the old and weak women and children first."
Su Lie said, shouted "Han soldiers don't care about themselves", and desperately filled their stomachs.
Zhang Qingyue, who was honestly gnawing on the side, heard the "new poem" shouted by Su Dingfang, but she didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to gnaw honestly.
Only one soldier who didn't understand Su Lie's orders asked Zhang Qingyue in a low voice: "Steward Zhang, what did you do to collect the weapons, untie the reins, and give the old and weak women and children food and drink first?" ”
Zhang Qingyue, who twitched the corners of her mouth, said in a low voice: "You are a newly recruited government soldier?" ”
"The steward, can you see this? A certain was originally going to farm in Dunhuang, but when he saw the recruitment, he said that he could still eat happily as a soldier, so he followed. And because the horses were well ridden and had great strength, they came to the land. ”
"After collecting the weapons, I am not afraid that the Tocharians will think that there are many people who can make trouble; Untied the reins, I am not afraid that the Tocharians will run away with their manes, those who have this ability are mostly in the north and south of the desert, and the Western Regions are mostly in Shule, and the Tocharians only have such skills as the Yue's authentic sect; As for the old and weak women and children to eat first, it doesn't matter if they are full, and they can't eat much, which makes it easier for people to think that we are still easy to talk to......"
The soldier blinked, looking like a ghost, as if the worldview and values were being reshaped, and a sentence popped out of his mouth: "Aren't we the king?" ”
"That's right."
Zhang Qingyue, the old accountant of Huaiyuan City, who used to hold a teacup and hug for an afternoon, actually had an evil pleasure of revenge against society, and it erupted strongly from the depths of his soul from his heart, especially when he saw the distorted expression of the soldier in front of him, he was even more happy.
As he spoke, several men who were proficient in the Tibetan language, holding their horizontal knives in one hand and food in the other, changed into cloth clothes, and went to the fence filled with Tocharians.