The 10,000 soldiers led by Li Qinzai were a pawn in the chess game of the Eastern Expedition.
This chess piece landed in an inconspicuous position on the chessboard and seemed to have nothing to do with the entire chess game, but once it played a role, it was a decisive piece.
Because the mission of these ten thousand soldiers was not only to destroy Goguryeo, but also the entire Haidong Peninsula.
As the head coach of the first army, Li Qinzai is of course under a lot of pressure.
Are firearms invincible?
What really determines the outcome of a war is not weapons, but people. Li Qinzai was never so arrogant as to think that with advanced firearms, he would be unscrupulous and arrogant. If he really dared to think so, he would definitely suffer a big loss on the battlefield.
"In short, eat well and sleep well on the march, and try not to do any bad things when you get to Japan. The real battlefield of our expedition this time is not in Japan."
Li Qinzai patted his butt and stood up. The rice balls in his hands were already cold, but they still looked intact. He pretended to take a few bites, and the soldiers were already convinced.
The performance of sharing joys and sorrows has almost come to an end, and it’s time to go back to the handsome tent to hide and eat my chicken legs and mutton chops secretly.
Seeing Li Qinzai stand up, all the soldiers clasped their fists in reverence and sent him off.
As soon as Li Qinzai took a step forward, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the tent next door.
"...Does Mr. Li know? The commander of our army, when he conquered the battle of Tuyuhun, Mr. Li was seriously injured and was about to die with only one breath left. He used the golden medicine passed down from our family. Guess what? What's wrong?"
A burst of curious urgings came and went.
The familiar voice smiled proudly: "Mr. Li applied my ancestral medicine and immediately became vigorous and energetic. Without saying a word, he led his army to charge against the Tibetan thieves and dispersed the formation of the Tibetan thieves. The Tibetan Prime Minister Lu Dong praised They were almost captured alive by Mr. Li County."
"My medicine, it is no exaggeration to say that if you are injured anywhere on the battlefield, you can stop the bleeding and replenish the blood in an instant after applying it, and you can be resurrected on the same spot. You don't have to wait twenty years, and you will be a good man again in a moment."
Li Qinzai heard this so clearly that he couldn't help but frown, and murmured: "So familiar, and so desperate, who is this guy?"
He unexpectedly encountered an acquaintance in his army and had to meet him. No matter who he is, a beating today is inevitable.
Li Qinzai pursed his lips and walked out of the tent to another tent next door. Liu Asi was about to help him open the curtain when Li Qinzai raised his hand to stop him.
He also wanted to hear what kind of arrogance this guy in the camp would say.
In the camp, a familiar voice was still boasting recklessly.
"This ancestral gold medicine in our family is cheap and durable. I know that you are all military men and don't have much money, so I just sell it for errands. You are all a loser. How can I not save you if you are injured on the battlefield?" ?”
"By the way, this medicine has another use. After applying it, it not only stops bleeding, but also..." He laughed twice, his voice getting lower and lower: "After the man applied it there, he was like a dragon and a tiger all night long. The mother-in-law is kneeling in front of you with disheveled hair, begging to take a concubine, and begging to be let go."
"Or County Duke Li, the Duke of the County, a powerful figure, and there are many women, right? There are ten or eight of them, and there are countless birds and birds in the backyard. But every night, ghosts cry and wolves howl in the backyard, and even a group of women can't hold Li County down. The fire of the public..."
"In the backyard of Li's family, any girl who is a female is called "Rice Hand" every night. You can imagine how majestic and heroic Mr. Li is. I have been friends with him for many years, and everyone in front of and behind us calls him "Rice Hand". The flower-destroying golden gun overlord Xiaolangjun'..."
Li Qinzai stood outside the camp, his face gradually turned green, his hands clenched tightly, and his knuckles made a crackling sound.
"Then, here comes the question. Guess why Mr. Li is so intimidating?" The death-defying voice was seductive.
The person on the side who was following him immediately responded with interest: "Is it because I used your gold-creating medicine?"
"Of course! The ancestral prescription has been handed down since the Qin Dynasty. Later, Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, was so shocked when he saw the prescription that he even copied it down in his own hand. The justice of Li County got this prescription, so he became so powerful. The body of a powerful golden gun..."
Li Qinzai was furious, opened the curtain and rushed in. Pointing at the familiar bastard inside, he shouted angrily: "Xue, you've had enough!"
The acquaintance in the camp was Xue Ne, the disgraced son of the Xue family.
Xue Na was bragging enthusiastically, and the promotion of Jinchuang Medicine was reaching a critical juncture. However, when Li Qinzai suddenly broke in, Xue Na's face turned pale and his expression suddenly became weak.
At this time, Xue Ne was also wearing armor, with his legs crossed in the middle of the tent, surrounded by a circle of little mountain patrol monsters, looking like a mountain withered into a spirit.
Everyone in the tent was stunned by Li Qinzai's sudden intrusion. Xue Ne even lowered his head, almost buried in his crotch.
Li Qinzai took a deep breath and waved to Xue Ne: "Come out, I also have an ancestral treasure to show you."
Xue Ne grimaced and glanced around for help. The little mountain patrolling demons present all avoided his eyes.
The boss is too big to be defeated, so don’t count on us, just ask for your own blessings.
Xue Ne had no choice but to stand up slowly and walked out of the tent with a solemn and solemn gesture.
The moment the tent curtain was lowered, the soldiers noticed with sharp eyes that County Duke Li kicked Xue Na mercilessly with a flying kick in the air. Then the curtain blocked the view. It can be imagined that the man who just sold Jinchuang Medicine should have flown out. Already...
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Carrying Xue Ne by the collar and returning to the commander's tent, Li Qinzai let go and kicked Xue Ne staggering with another flying kick.
"Tell me, how did you get in? Why didn't you even say hello?" Li Qinzai said coldly.
Xue Naweng said in a low voice: "What do you mean by sneaking in? I came in openly. My father gave me a letter of recommendation and stamped it with the seal of the Ministry of War. My father kicked me in before calling for troops early today. Northern Suburbs Camp..."
Li Qinzai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I am going on an expedition, and the soldiers are going to kill people with swords. Why are you following me? Did your father find out that you are not his biological child, so he doesn't plan to have you?"
Xue Na said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about? Who is not my biological son? My father just doesn't want me to be too involved in my business as a merchant. He said that the Xue family can do business to support the family, but it cannot really become a merchant's family. It is not embarrassing enough. So let me come to the army to make some achievements and make him look good."
Li Qinzai sighed, raised his head and stroked his dog's head: "The battlefield is no joke. You are not that material. Don't risk your own life. Be good. I'll write an official document and stamp it. You can take it back to Chang'an."
Xue Ne smiled bitterly and said: "I can't go back. My father said that if you dare to run away halfway, you will not recognize me as your son and remove me from the family tree. If a general of the Xue family does not achieve fame on the battlefield, he is not worthy of him." Xue Rengui’s son.”
Old Xue had already talked about this, and Li Qinzai couldn't say anything more.
"Your father brought you here and gave you an official position?"
Xue Ne's expression perked up, and for some reason he puffed up his chest, feeling inexplicably proud.
"I am the overseer of the army, and all the horses in the army are under my charge." Xue Na said with his head held high.
Li Qinzai nodded, then smacked his lips.
Hey, no, isn't this just Bi Mawen?
This naughty son of the Xue family has the appearance of a great saint.
