My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

"It sounds like there are a lot of dissatisfactions and resentments," Wei Wan stepped into the camp and watched as the people arranged the main tent, "Let's go discuss the matter first, and just divide the tents into whatever tents you want."

Shen Huixian unexpectedly glanced sideways, and his eyes fell on the letter on Wei's sleeve: "Don't you go and take a look first?"

"There's nothing to look at. You, a rich and dandy guy, don't care, and I'm not that delicate," Wei Wan replied nonchalantly. Sensing Shen Huixian's gaze, he raised his eyebrows and raised his hand, "You're better than me." Want to know?"

"Tsk, I'm not waiting for a reply," Shen Huixian said, turning around, but he didn't notice Yu Zhou following him. There was a bit of surprise in his eyebrows, and he was filled with doubts in his heart, and he started to think, "Don't you think... ..."Is something wrong?

Whispering in tone, Shen Huixian naturally swallowed the rest of the words, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and his eyes fell back on Wei Wan.

Shen Huixian spoke in a low voice, and due to the noise in the camp, he couldn't hear clearly. Wei Wan walked towards the meeting tent without looking back: "What?"

Shen Huixian saw Wei Wan's eyes falling on the surrounding camps while patrolling, but he obviously didn't think about it. He thought of Rong Xian's ice-cold jade-carved face, and his merciless treatment of the Shen family. Bian suddenly smiled maliciously: "Don't you think there's anything wrong?"

"According to his temperament, even if he is on the battlefield at the junction of Qilu and Beiyan, he will travel back and forth between the countries and rein in Jinyang without hesitation." Shen Huixian looked back at the city gate. Yu Zhou's figure had already appeared There, on the battlefield, there was a dead soldier who never showed his face with a business knife hanging on his waist, holding a long bow and shooting at a falcon in the sky. "Why are you sending a message in person now without even receiving a reply?"

Wei Wan's hand that lifted the curtain paused, and he turned his gaze back to Shen Huixian's face for a moment, then turned his head, looked over Shen Huixian's arm, and looked at the figure mixed in the battlefield, but said nothing. What? Tibu entered the account: "You have been fighting with Beirong in recent days, and you only saw Ji Shuo and Fang Ming?"

Shen Huixian was in the capital of the capital. On the surface, he was uneducated and unskilled, but privately he always liked to guess people's hearts and play with tactics. He always understood the point: "Yes, when the situation was originally under pressure, Ji Shuo Fangming didn't do it either." After showing his face, Dingxiang could no longer resist and attacked Ji Shuo. Fang Mingcai led the majority of the troops to march."

"Those hunting falcons were also attracted by the encounter with the Wei army today." The smile on Shen Huixian's lips couldn't help but turn mocking, "Maybe he felt that he was bound to win."

But he came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look at Wei Wan, "You mean... there are other generals in the Beirong Army?"

"Ji Shuo Fang Ming is at best a deputy general," Wei Wan looked at the scattered mountains that were different from those on the sand table in Yunzhong, his tone was calm and nonchalant, "I once heard my brother mention that there are several small tribes around Beirong that raise birds and animals for food. There were also intermarriages, and the rise of Beirong was due to the inclusion of small surrounding tribes into Beirong, and there were two generals who included several tribes, one of them was that day, and the other was named Saren."

"Later on, they continued to invade the border of the Central Plains. They changed their names and called Ji Shuo Fangming. General Saren, who was not good at direct combat, invaded the surrounding areas in Beirong." Wei Wan rested his hand on the edge of the sand table. He tapped the edge of the table lightly with his fingertips, "Because my father and brother led the Wei army to block the border city. They attacked for years. It was not that they didn't win, but they never captured it. But Saren is different. In recent years, the surrounding small tribes have continued to attack. He is very powerful, and this time he helped Ji Shuo Fangming find a new path, and his reputation will become even more famous. The hunting falcon is also raised by the Gekun tribe under Saren's command."

"Have you seen Beirong's horse?" Wei Wan's eyes were locked on Shen Huixian's eyebrows, and their eyes met, "It is also a breed bred by Saren's Wuwan tribe and Beishu."

"So," Shen Huixian's eyebrows were a little condensed, thinking about Wei Wan's words, "This person cannot be underestimated? What about the Wei family army?"

Kunkun: The earliest name for the Kirgiz people comes from "Historical Records". During the Han and Jin Dynasties, it was often called Jiankun. From the Southern and Northern Dynasties to the Sui Dynasty, it was called Qigu. In the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties, it was generally called Jilijisi, and in the Qing Dynasty, it was called Brut. There has always been a tradition of raising eagles.