During the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, there were indeed many famous generals.
Among the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, the stars shine brightly. Li Shimin's ability to achieve the foundation of the Tang Dynasty was not only due to his extraordinary personality charm, but also the full loyalty of those famous generals in the world.
Now that Li Shimin has passed away, most of the heroes of Lingyan Pavilion have died of old age and illness, and there are not many generals left.
As a result, Li Zhi's country now has an embarrassing situation, that is, the famous generals and heroes are getting older, and most of the new generation of generals are mediocre.
After flowers bloom, they often fail to flourish.
Today, the veterans in the front hall of the Li family are almost half of the remaining veterans in the Tang Dynasty.
The veterans were still laughing, and even Li Ji, who had always been calm, couldn't help laughing.
Amid the laughter of the crowd, Liang Jianfang's face became increasingly uneasy and he stared at Li Qinzai fiercely.
"The little bastard has become a spirit. If you dare to tease your elders, I will teach you a lesson today on behalf of your grandfather!"
The palm as big as a cattail leaf was raised high, and just as it was about to fall, a veteran with a short stature but exuding a fierce aura rushed over, and with quick eyesight and hands, Li Qinzai was pulled from Liang Jianfang's hand.
Then, as usual, he picked it up with one hand and shook it off a few times, like a man who had just peed.
Li Qinzai suddenly felt bad, feeling like that...
"Old man, don't go too far. Grandson of the Li family, when will it be your turn to teach him a lesson? Who do you think is the elder?" The veteran carried Li Qinzai and glared at Liang Jianfang.
Then the veteran looked at Li Qinzai again, frowned and said: "The portion is indeed a bit light. You need to eat more meat. A big man is like a sick chicken. Even the weak ones are not ashamed!"
Li Qinzai made a casual bow in mid-air: "Grandpa is right, I want to pay my respects to this grandpa."
The veteran looked at Li Ji: "What happened to your grandson? Is he stupid? He doesn't even recognize me anymore?"
Li Ji said calmly: "I guess he was beaten severely by his father a few days ago and was frightened. It's okay."
The veteran nodded and said in a deep voice: "I, Su Dingfang, will call me Grandpa Su from now on. Remember, this habit of not recognizing people is unacceptable. You must change it!"
Li Qinzai hurriedly saluted: "My dear, my dear, Grandpa Su. May Grandpa Su be blessed with good health and long life..."
"Shut up! Where did you learn these nonsense? It's enough to fool an old man named Liang. That old boy is very stupid. He believes whatever he says. Don't do this in front of me!"
Seeing this, another famous general next to him simply introduced himself: "I am Qibi Heli."
Li Qinzai greeted him again: "My dear, please pay homage to Grandpa Qi..."
Qibi Heli's cheek twitched violently, and his hands sometimes made fists and sometimes turned into palms, hesitating whether to give the little bastard in front of him a hard blow.
Thinking that this kid had lost his memory and was afraid that Li Ji would not let him go if he was beaten stupid again, he snorted bitterly: "My surname is Qibi again."
"Ah, the boy is dead, I have offended you, please pay my respects to Grandpa Qibi."
A middle-aged general next to him watched all this with a smile and remained silent.
Li Ji introduced with a smile: "This is Xue Rengui..."
Li Qinzai was shocked, oh my, this is an awesome person, his name is in the history books of his previous life.
"Boy, pay homage to Grandpa Xue..."
Before he finished speaking, he got kicked on the butt.
Su Dingfang said coldly: "I didn't want to kick you, but I just can't help it! What kind of nonsense are you talking about, you bastard? Xue Rengui is a generation behind me! Are you blind? Can't you tell by looking at your age? ?”
"Oh, I'm offended. I want to pay my respects to Uncle Xue."
Xue Rengui laughed loudly and said: "It doesn't matter. My nephew will have a baby soon, and he can call me grandpa."
Li Qinzai was stunned, getting married?
I've been traveling through time for many days, and I almost forgot about this. I'm already in my twenties, and I'm a son of a powerful person. Why haven't I gotten married yet?
Are parents so irresponsible? None of this is arranged? What about the secretive feudal arranged marriage?
While his thoughts were swirling, Xue Rengui patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "My evil son has a good relationship with you. You brothers should move around more when you have nothing to do, get into less trouble, and do more serious things."
Li Qinzai nodded blankly.
Another piece of information, Xue Rengui's son has a good relationship with him?
Su Dingfang also smiled and said: "That's right, you should also move around those useless things from my Su family. In the future, if there is a sharp weapon like the divine arm bow, don't keep it secret. Take it out long ago and teach me to fight on the front." Have confidence."
Li Qinzai smiled bitterly and said: "The Divine Arm Bow is just something I got occasionally, and it was just a fluke. Grandpas and uncles, don't laugh at me."
Liang Jianfang snorted, glared at Li Ji and said, "Everyone in your Li family has the same moral character. You obviously have real abilities but hide them, pretending to be mediocre talents. It's very boring."
Qibi Heli is a man with a typical alien appearance, with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, a slightly square face, and a somewhat exotic and mixed-race handsomeness.
"The Divine Arm Bow is indeed a good thing. When autumn comes this year, we will conquer Tiele in the north. If we only had a six-point chance of winning before, with the Divine Arm Bow, if I lead the army, we will definitely have an eight-point chance of winning." Qibi He Li hopes. Li Qinzai's eyes were filled with approval.
Su Dingfang pondered for a moment and said: "When the two armies are facing each other, if the range of our front line's bows and arrows is more than a hundred steps longer than the enemy's, there will be more things to do."
Liang Jianfang also nodded: "First order the cavalry to press forward from both sides, and arrange the bows and arrows at the head of the array. They can release arrows every two hundred steps. At that time, the enemy's front line will be in chaos. The cavalry on both sides will launch at the same time to intersperse. Ha, victory is certain." "
Qibi Heli shook his head: "Old Liang is still too shallow. Not only are the cavalry crossing on both sides, but an ambush must be prepared in the rear..."
The topic was brought up in this way, and the famous generals began to argue with each other in the hall.
Cold words came out of their mouths, and the lives and deaths of a land, a city, a country, and thousands of people became chess pieces in their hands.
Chess pieces do not need to be alive. Their mission is to be used by the general, or traded, or discarded.
Just now, the front hall was as lively as the Juyi Hall of bandits and gangsters, but now it has turned into the sinister Hall of Hell.
Li Qinzai turned pale as he listened.
People who have never experienced war always feel that human life is quite rare. I have seen so many touching news in my previous life, why in order to save a life, the traffic in the city gave him the green light and so on.
At that time, Li Qinzai felt that although life was tiring, it was still beautiful. He still believed in kindness and light while running around in embarrassment.
However, in front of this group of veteran killers who don't take human life seriously, human life is worth less than leeks. They cut off stubble after stubble without any psychological burden at all. On the contrary, they feel that the knife used to cut leeks is not sharp enough.
Li Qinzai felt that he was so weak, like a cute little white rabbit crawling under the crotch of a pride of lions, frightening the baby...
Just when he was trying to find an excuse to leave this dragon's den, Butler Wu reported from the corridor outside.
A visitor came to see Wu Shaolang. The guest was Xue Ne, the eldest son of Xue Rengui, a good friend of Wu Shaolang.
"When a close friend comes to visit, he will greet you on the other side. I will go to the door to greet him."
Li Qinzai adjusted his clothes randomly, excused himself to the elders, and then ran out of the front hall as if he was running for his life.
In the front hall, Su Dingfang stared at Li Qinzai's back with squinted eyes and said, "Sir, your grandson's temperament has changed a lot. Was he really beaten by his father and his temperament changed drastically?"
Li Ji thought for a while and said with a smile: "Maybe so. I will not interfere when Siwen disciplines his children."
Su Dingfang pondered for a moment and said: "Although the temperament is different, he seems much calmer than before, and he has a little more ability to serve the country. This is a good thing. It seems that he really needs to be disciplined more. I will give it to those little bastards at home later." One harsh beating, five times a day, if you don’t believe he will never become a talent!”
As soon as these words came out, Xue Rengui, Qibi, He Li, Liang Jianfang and others in the hall seemed to have some realization, and then they all fell into deep thought, with murderous eyes in their eyes.
