Chapter 695 Friends

  Although Feng Yong originally wanted to hit two shots with jujube or no jujube, he asked the bald-haired department to settle in the land of the West Sea.

   Anyway, I’m not the one to go, so whether I can survive there is none of my business?

   But this is not a purely well-intentioned suggestion. For the bald department, it is nothing more than a holy word that saved the entire tribe.

  So in terms of Feng Yong's personal friendship with the bald hair department, or Feng Yong to the bald hair department, he is indeed the life-saving benefactor of the whole family.

  Even after Feng Yong, he may be honored as Mr. Feng by the Ministry of Baldness.

  If one day, the bald hair department will sweep the entire Qin Liang land like the bald hair tree function era of later generations.

   And Feng Yong happened to be the same as Fu Xie, who was left to defend the city alone, or faced the entire Liangzhou rebel situation alone.

  Probably he could also get the same treatment as Fu Xie: the rebels on the opposite side begged him to leave, and even sent troops to send him away safely.

   But that was just his personal treatment.

   It is impossible for the bald-haired department to dare to rebel against Cao Wei at the front when the tribes in the rear are still under the control of the Wei people because of him alone.

  This is to put the tribe to death and ignore it.

  Fu Xie died in battle in the end?

  So the baldness department has the most, that is, in the case of sneaking, put some water on Feng Yong.

  So Feng Yong took it as a flattery when he heard the bald-haired Tianli say that he wanted to turn against others before the battle, and he just listened to it.

  As for what he said that he came here to apologize, he couldn't believe it either.

  At this time, a servant came in with a jar of wine.

  Feng Yong took it, signaled his servants to leave, and poured wine for Bald Hair himself.

   Let the baldness stand a little in awe.

   It's just that he was quickly attracted by the strong aroma of the wine.

   "This wine is delicious!"

  The bald-haired Tianli shrugged his nose and said involuntarily.

   "Try it," Feng Yong greeted, "This kind of wine is only available here, and you can't find it elsewhere."

  Seeing him impatiently holding the earcup, Feng Yong kindly reminded: "Drink carefully, this wine is extremely strong, and the taste is very hot."

  Hearing the words, Tian Li, who was bald, first put the ear cup under his nose and smelled it, but he still couldn't believe that there is such a good wine in the world.

  He took a sip hesitantly, and then Feng Yong saw that his nose, eyes and mouth were all wrinkled.

"ah…"

   He exhaled first, then took another breath.

   "If you are not used to drinking, forget it."

   Feng Yong was slightly disappointed.

  Looking at people in this era, they really can't get used to this kind of strong alcohol.

  Unexpectedly, the bald man took another sip, and then he felt a surge of energy and blood rushing to his forehead.

   One more bite...

  The whole body seemed to become hot.

  Although it has entered spring in Longxi today, the spring is cold, and it turns cold after a while. If you wear less clothes, the cold will still invade your muscles and bones.

   After taking two sips of strong wine, Tianli, bald, took off the large woolen cloth he was wearing on the spot.

   Then he stretched out his hand and saw a cloth bag hanging inside the clothes.

The bald man immediately untied the cloth bag, opened the mouth of the bag, and pushed it in front of Feng Yong: "Feng Langjun, this is the unique beef on the West Sea side. It is a kind of long-haired cattle that Qianghu killed and dried in the sun. Yes, try it."

   As he spoke, he reached in first, grabbed a handful out, put it in his mouth and began to chew.

   Chewed two pills, then picked up the ear cup and took a sip of wine.

  Then squinted his eyes and praised loudly: "This kind of beef jerky, accompanied by this kind of rare wine in the world, is really a supreme enjoyment."

  Feng Yong's heart skipped a beat when he heard the long-haired cow he mentioned.

  Xihai, also known as Qinghai in later generations.

  Nine out of ten long-haired cattle in Qinghai are yaks.

  After retiring from the Northwest, because of work, I was lucky enough to eat half-farmed yaks, and the taste was really good.

  The beef jerky marinated and dried with secret seasonings has a really good chewiness, a slightly sweet aroma and a little spicy taste, which is really memorable.

  The so-called semi-breeding means that the shepherds put the yak herds on the high mountains and go down the mountain several times a year, and spend the rest of the time with the yaks on the high mountains.

  Hearing what Bald Tianli said at this time, he immediately articulated.

  I wanted to reach out and pick up a few pills.

  But when he saw the fabric that bald Tianli untied from his body, he didn't know if it was the batch he sold to him back then.

   It's too dark to see its original appearance.

  Looking at the cloth bag again, because it has not been washed for a long time, it has faintly shone.

   At the moment, he could only swallow his saliva, and put his hand back.

  The bald-haired man drank the wine in his ear cup immediately, and breathed out another mouthful of alcohol.

  Feng Yong pointed to the wine jar on the table: "Drink more if you like, and just pour it yourself."

  When the bald-haired Tianli heard it, he was overjoyed: "Feng Langjun, you are so generous!"

  Feng Yong smiled slightly: "After drinking this wine, it can warm up the body. Especially on a snowy winter day, drinking a sip of this fine wine is really a fairy day."

  The bald-haired Tianli seemed to have gotten used to the stimulation of spirits, so he immediately poured the wine from the ear cup into his mouth.

  He traveled all the way, originally on an empty stomach, but now that he drank two glasses of spirits in a row, he became drunk very quickly, and began to become a little drunk.

   "What Feng Langjun said is very true." The bald-haired Tianli enjoyed this dizzy feeling of ecstasy, "This kind of fine wine is really a fairy thing..."

  Seeing his appearance, Feng Yong tentatively asked: "Baldhead Tianli, why did you come here this time?"

   "Of course I came to apologize."

   Bald hair Tianli grabbed a handful of beef jerky, chewed it in his mouth, and said vaguely.

   Feng Yong couldn't help being a little surprised after hearing this: Could it be that he really thought wrong? How could this bald man respect himself so much?

   "But the most important thing is to come and help Feng Langjun."

  The bald man swallowed the meat in his mouth and said another sentence.

  Feng Yong raised his eyebrows, "Help? What can I help you with?"

  The bald man let out a belch and patted his chest: "The bald man will always be Feng Langjun's best friend."

   Well, then what?

  Feng Yong looked at the bald-haired Tianli quietly, watching him prepare to tell the real purpose of this trip.

   "I know that the big man really wants to defeat the Wei people in Liangzhou. What happened last time, our tribe had no choice but to be an enemy of the big man."

   "So this time, in order to make up for the mistakes we made earlier, we are willing to help the big man regain Longxi."

  Feng Yong was finally moved when he heard these words.

   "Didn't you say that your tribe is in the West Sea and you want to obey the Wei people?"

   I was so touched!

  I wrongly blamed you earlier!

  The bald-haired Tianli continued to say: "Feng Langjun, you don't know, the grain harvest in Liangzhou failed last year, and we couldn't get grain from the Wei people."

   "We had no choice. In order not to starve our people to death, we had to cross the river and reach Longxi, hoping to grab some food from the Qiang people."

etc?

  Longxi?

  When Feng Yong heard this, his heart skipped a beat: "Longxi? Your tribe has already arrived in Longxi?"

  The bald-haired Tianli nodded, and proudly said: "That's right. Not only have we arrived in Longxi, but we have also received the blessings of the heavens, allowing us to easily **** many Qianghu tribes over there."

  When Feng Yong heard this, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he blurted out: "Fuck! You are the ones who entered Longxi from the southwest and plundered the Qianghu area in the Yanhan area?"

  Of course you are relaxed, the main force of Qianghu is all on Di Dao's side!

   "What the **** is that?"

  The bald-haired Tian Li asked.

  Feng Yong poured him another glass of wine: "Come on, drink first."

  Feng Langjun personally poured the wine to persuade him to drink. He was bald and didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly drank it again.

   Didn't notice the flickering flashes in Feng Langjun's eyes.

  Like Lee!

  It turned out to be you!

  I kindly showed you the way, but you cut off my beard!

  Seeing the bald-haired Tianli getting more drunk, Feng Yong took a deep breath and asked again: "Didn't you say that you came this time to help the big man? Why did you go to **** the Qiang Hu of the Hanhan?"

  The bald-haired Tian Li shook his head, and said vaguely: "It's just a matter of grabbing it, but in fact, we mainly want to help the big man..."

   I'm afraid it's mainly robbery, and a mercenary by the way?

  Feng Yong glanced sideways at the bald-haired Tianli with erratic eyes, and tapped lightly on the table.

  He pondered for a while, and then said: "If you do this, aren't you afraid that the Wei people in Liangzhou will trouble you?"

   "So we can only help the big Han defeat the Qiang Hu in Longxi, and we cannot fight the Wei people's cities in person."

   Bald hair Tianli replied.

   "Wei people in Liangzhou, don't they care about you now?"

  Feng Yong asked suddenly.

  The bald-haired Tian Li was taken aback.

   "I mean, do the Wei people in Liangzhou no longer care about you?"

  Feng Yong stared at Tianli with bald hair, and asked in a more serious tone.

  The bald-haired Tianli didn't dare to lie to Feng Yong: "Yes. That's why we dared to go south to see if we can find pastures for the winter in Yuanhan."

   Good idea!

  Feng Yong sneered in his heart.

  "The baldness is standing, you have to know that since ancient times, heck, hundreds of years ago, it has been the territory of the big Han, and you want to graze there..."

  Feng Yong paused when he said this.

  The bald-haired Tianli heard it, and asked anxiously: "But Feng Langjun, hasn't the Wei people abandoned it?"

   "Cao Wei is a traitor, how can they represent the big man?"

   Feng Yongzheng retorted eloquently.

   "But, but..."

  The bald man stood up "but" for a long time, but he couldn't speak.

  It is rare for him to know the difference between Wei people and Han people.

  As for the complex relationship between the Wei people and the Han people, how can he figure it out in a short time?

  Now the Wei people in Liangzhou are unable to control Longxi, and Feng Langjun has stationed troops in Shouyang, making it clear that he wants to march west.

  He came here this time to take the initiative to help the big man, and then take the opportunity to get a promise from the big man to settle down in Huanghan.

   It is rarely irrigated by big summer water and big rivers, the land is fertile, the water and grass are luxuriant, and it is also a good place for winter, and it is a natural pasture, which is better than imagined.

  If the big Han and the tribe attacked the Qianghu from the east and west, the Qianghu of Yanhan would not be a problem at all.

  In this way, the big man got Didao, and his own tribe got the pasture of Yanhan, and each got his own place.

   Unexpectedly, Feng Langjun’s tone meant that he wanted to reintroduce Huanghan into the territory of the Han Dynasty, and they were not allowed to graze in Huanghan, so what should they do?

   If you change someone else, the big deal is to just call it down.

  But facing Feng Langjun, how could he act recklessly?

  Feng Yong woke up a little when he saw his drunkenness.

   Then he continued: "Baldhead Tianli, you just said that you are thinking of going south because you don't have enough food to eat in winter?"

   "Exactly."

  Feng Yong nodded, then leaned closer: "Do you know? Actually, I have a way of raising cattle, sheep and horses, so that your people don't have to worry about white disasters."

  White disaster is the blizzard that nomads cannot bear.

   After a white disaster, not to mention cattle, sheep and horses, even some people cannot survive.

  It is not impossible for the smaller tribes to be wiped out by natural disasters after eating all the stored grain, cattle and sheep.

   "As long as you follow my method, you can not only raise more cattle and sheep, but also have a place to live in during the winter."

  The bald-haired man suddenly trembled when he heard this.

  I saw him stammering and saying: "Could it be that Feng Langjun was joking with the villain, there is such a good thing in the world?"

  Feng Yong leaned back and asked casually: "You came to Longyou with the Wei people last year, but have you ever heard that the Qianghu in Longyou suddenly turned against the Wei people?"

   "Naturally heard."

  Hao Zhao led Liangzhou iron cavalry, and did not dare to go deep into Tianshui in Nan'an easily, so he could only enter Longxi and cross Xiangwu City.

   It is because of these two places, regardless of the Han and Qiang, they all responded to the Han.

   Baldness Tianli naturally knows this.

   "Then do you know why the Hu people in Longyou rebelled?"

  Feng Yong looked at the bald-haired Tianli with complacent eyes.

   "The villain vaguely heard that it was because of Feng Langjun."

  Bald-haired Tianli felt his heart beating.

   "Then do you know that I am in charge of all the affairs of the Qiang and Hu in Longyou now? Those Hu people, as long as I give an order, they will follow. Why do you think?"

   "Because they only need to follow my instructions and graze on the grassland I have divided, and they can live a good life without worrying about food and clothing."

  Feng Yong came over again, his voice was low and full of temptation, like the whisper of a devil: "A few years ago, your bald-haired department went through hardships, but you couldn't find a place to stay."

   "Back then I could make you settle down, and now I can also make sure you don't have to worry about food and clothing."

   Bald-haired Tian Li swallowed his saliva: "Yes, but, Feng Langjun, if we don't go nomadic, where can we get so much grass for the cattle and sheep to eat?"

  “I can grow grass, and there is a way for cattle and sheep to eat fresh green grass in winter.”

  Feng Yong pointed to the sky, "Just like I can weave woolen cloth from wool, this is what I learned from the mountain god."

  Feng Langjun, the descendant of the mountain god, did he gain his reputation in vain?

   "Gudong!" The bald-haired Tianli swallowed again.

  His hand tremblingly picked up the ear cup, only to find that there was no wine in the cup.

  The wine jar was picked up, and wine was poured into the ear cup.

   Feng Yong continued: "You also said that I will always be the best friend in the baldness department. Don't you still believe me, friend?"

  The bald-haired Tianli finally didn't get drunk, he asked: "Dear Feng Langjun, what should I do?"

  Feng Yong grinned, his big white teeth shining brightly.

  (end of this chapter)