Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 956 Discussing the Wolf Clan Again
  In the northern border of the empire, Shangjun governs Fushi County, and the eldest son Fusu's residence.

Han Fei held the wine glass and drank it down with a cheerful expression. Then he slammed the glass on the table and said loudly, "Brother Gu, we haven't seen each other for a while, haha!"

The last time Gu Xun and Han Fei met was not long after Fusu came to Shangjun. Three or more years had passed in the blink of an eye, and Gu Xun went to Beidi again in person today.

Opposite Han Fei, Gu Xun looked like an old man who had entered his twilight years ahead of schedule. He held a cup of hot tea in both hands and blew it gently with his mouth.

"As a doctor, patients like you belong to a category that shouldn't be treated. It's a waste of medicinal materials!" Gu Xun squinted at the liquor in Han Fei's hand with disdain, and sarcastically said, "Maybe I It’s time to suggest that Nian Duan add one more item to her list of three irresponsibility.”

Gu Xun said this because after Han Fei's illness was cured, he started to be more and more dissolute on weekdays, drinking and having fun day and night, never stopping, and squandering as much as he could to still not be in good health.

If drinking can be considered a serious matter, it can be said that there has not been a single moment that he was not doing serious matters in the past few years.

Even if Gu Xun didn't meet him, he would always ridicule this matter in his letters. But as for Han Fei, he was completely shameless about it. He adhered to the principle of "I admit that I was wrong, but I will do it next time". Dare' principle.

Gu Xun couldn't do anything to him, because this was Han Fei's attitude towards life. As a friend, he could only advise, but he couldn't live for him.

This time, Han Fei's reaction was the same as before. He grinned nonchalantly and joked, "Hey, Jinghu Medical Village now belongs to Duanmu Little Medical Fairy. If you want to change the rules, you have to go to her to change them."

"Oh, that's right!" Han Fei said with a fake expression of surprise, "One of the rules of Jinghu Medical Village is that no one with the surname Gu is allowed to enter!"

Gu Xun's face darkened, and he argued forcefully, "You are talking nonsense. Didn't Qianlong go there less? Isn't her surname Gu?"

Han Fei put on a bad smile and responded cheerfully, "It depends on the specific needs. Anyway, I think when Xiao Qianlong went to the medical village, the little medical fairy Duanmu may have counted her as Feng, 豼said Woolen cloth?"

Gu Xun's face was paralyzed, and he changed the subject expressionlessly, "Chen Ping should have passed the test by now and gone deep into Henan, right?"

"Hey!" After seeing this, Han Fei laughed a few times, stopped gossiping, turned to business, nodded and said, "Calculating their distance, they should be almost there."

Then Han Fei said with emotion, "Brother Gu, you and I sent a capable general out for these foreign races in the grassland and desert. It's a great sacrifice."

Han Fei sent Chen Ping, which is nothing to say, while Gu Xun sent Bai Feng, the person responsible for providing logistical support to Chen Ping.

Gu Xun took a sip of hot tea, squinted his eyes comfortably, and replied calmly, "There is no way, in the environment like the grassland, if Bai Feng is not sent, I am afraid that Chen Ping may not be able to wait for others to harm him without getting lost. If you die on the way, you are considered lucky."

There are two types of instruments these days that can be used to indicate directions, one is the compass and the other is the sinan.

Not only is the former a military artifact, its accuracy is also a big problem, and it is not something that Chen Ping can carry alone. The latter cannot be moved casually after it is made.

The grassland has the same environment in all directions. To identify the direction, you must rely on experience or luck.

Needless to say, the former basically does not exist for Chen Ping.

As for the latter, hehe... Li Guang may have a say.

In the whole world, if there is anyone who can roam the Mobei grassland wantonly, I am afraid that only Bai Feng is the only one. For this reason, Gu Xun had no choice but to send out the most useful tools he had at present - after years of careful teaching and training by Mo Ya, Bai Feng is now better than ever, and can play a role in all aspects. Even better than Mo Crow.

After all, Bai Feng can control almost all birds in the world, while Mo Crow can only control crows, so there is a gap in the ultimate upper limit of talent.

Han Fei smiled and nodded, agreeing, "That's right, the grassland environment is really difficult for us to get used to."

"But the problem now is that based on the latest intelligence, we may be a step too late."

When Gu Xun heard Han Fei's words, he immediately recalled the first piece of information he received from the prairie wolf tribe after arriving here. He nodded slightly and said in a deep voice:
  "It seems that King Donghu has forgotten about himself due to Mao Dun's deliberate flattery and the blowing of the fragrant breeze on his pillow."

Han Fei leaned back slightly and assumed a posture that made him as comfortable as possible. He nodded and said, "First the BMW, then the beauty. Now, King Donghu has finally begun to touch the wolf tribe...or rather, these nomadic alien races who live in pursuit of water and grass. Our core interest is land.”

Land is undoubtedly the most important to both the Central Plains Empire and the foreign tribes in the north, but the former does not attach much importance to land such as grasslands. After all, it is a farming country.

The land that King Donghu requested from Moton was theoretically an ownerless land. It could not be regarded as an invasion. It could only be said that it was a declaration of sovereignty.

However, for the nomadic people who do not even have a serious city, there is no concept of the so-called national border. They have always settled wherever there is abundant water and grass.

In this area, the Wolf Clan people will go, and the Donghu people will also go, mainly depending on the demand.

King Donghu completely divided this area into Donghu's territory and completely prohibited the wolf people from setting foot in it. This was undoubtedly invading the interests of a large number of wolf people.

Asking for a BMW and a beautiful woman before was considered humiliating at most to the wolf tribe, but it actually did not harm personal interests.

For the wolf tribe, which generally has a prenatal education, they have a sense of honor and value it very much, but most of what they have is personal honor rather than the concept of family and country.

Maodun Shanyu was humiliated by King Donghu. That was Shanyu's own problem and had little to do with them. He could just make a few comments and express his opinion.

However, when one's own real interests are violated, the so-called bloody wolf tribe's thoughts are filled with thoughts, and the reaction will no longer be as bland as before.

Anyone with a little discernment can analyze this. Han Fei can, Gu Xuneng, and they both believe that Mao Dun can also do it.

It's a pity that the idiot King Donghu can't, at least not anymore.

Gu Xun put down the teacup, folded his hands on his chest, and said in a deep voice, "The information from the grassland came too slowly. I'm afraid it's too late to do anything directly to Donghu."

Han Fei touched his chin and acknowledged, "That's right..."

"But this way, it is also the most appropriate time to contact the Yuezhi Kingdom."

(End of this chapter)