But at present, what Shibi Khan invested was not only Liang Shidu, but also Liu Wuzhou, but also Song Jingang. Well, it seems that Song Jingang was Liu Wuzhou's subordinate, right? It's wrong. It should be Xue Ju, who calls himself the overlord of the Western Qin Dynasty.

It can be said that at the junction between the northern border and the Great Sui Dynasty, most powerful people had more or less contact with the Turks. I also knew very well that these guys were more mutually utilizing each other, including Li Shimin's father Li Yuan. In order not to disturb his rear, he could allow him to march south calmly, and quietly had a calf with the Turks.

I don’t want to learn because I have enough strength. What’s more important is that my base camp is located in Hancheng County. This one is the northern Shaanxi Plateau north of Guanzhong. It is difficult to have mountainous roads. The Turkish cavalry want to come and go freely, that’s a bullshit.

However, in order to end the troubled times as soon as possible, I need to focus on Guanzhong and Central Plains.

"But I'm curious about why Kang Sauli was so eager to come and shake hands and make peace?" Wei Yunqi stroked his slightly frosted temples, quite puzzled.

"Can you say... Shibi Khan died?" Li Yuanfang couldn't help but say this, which made me roll my eyes. "Yuan Fang, Shibi Khan will not die at least this year and next year." After all, this young man was a fan of the Tang Dynasty and was very concerned about several foreign enemies during the Sui Dynasty. This Shibi Khan should have two or three years of life. Anyway, this guy died of illness on the way to invade the Central Plains in the south after the establishment of the Tang Dynasty.

"What benefits can the Turkic people have when discussing peace with the young master?" Sister Qingxia couldn't help but frowned and thought hard.

This young master seemed to understand a little. "It seems that the Turks can't do anything to us, and our weapons and equipment are quite scared. More importantly, although Yan'an County is an important channel to attack Guanzhong, it does not mean that other places cannot pass. It is not cost-effective for them to die. There is another reason. The Turks are afraid that they want to drink."??...A string of question marks appeared on almost everyone's foreheads, and only Li Yuanfang looked surprised. "Yes, our strong wine made the Turks willing to sell us war horses. Now they are afraid that they have all the wine stored."

"Does the strong wine refer to the kind of medicinal wine that is very high in the form of a good medicine and used by my brother to disinfect wounds?" Wei Yunqi quickly thought of something.

"Yes, it's that thing. The Turks like to drink and are good at drinking. Unfortunately, the grasslands lack food and are difficult to drink. In the border trade areas, many people use fine wine to barter with the Turks. The strong wine in my master's hands makes the Turks love it. Not only does it taste sweet, but the important thing is that the wine is very strong and the whole body becomes hot after drinking. For these Turks, it is the best thing to keep warm when going out in the cold winter."

"More importantly, the Turkic nobles all like this thing. Therefore, the reason why we can have so many is that, except for some of it being obtained by my younger brother's means, most of them were exchanged for the wine and horse trade. Even the captured Prince Duji had not forgotten the spirits in his mansion after being imprisoned, which shows how much they liked the cup."

Well, after so long, Han, Wei and others are not outsiders, so there is nothing to say. Anyway, I have always grasped the technology. Others can't make it even if they want to. And when I told these guys how many kilograms of wine to exchange for a good horse and a crossbow horse, the two of them were so confused.

When this young master told them how much wine could be made by mixing a pound of grain with rice bran and other things, Han Shiye's chin almost fell to the ground. "No, brother, you... you are cruel enough. If Bi Khan knew the truth at the beginning, I wonder if he would be angry to death."

"So that's it. Although I've guessed something before, I really didn't expect it to be that kind of wine that was so intense that I didn't dare to touch my lips." Wei Yunqi was as if he had been obsessed with the ecstasy, and his head was shaking hard and sighing frequently.

Well, most people really dare not pour that kind of wine into their mouths. People who are used to drinking that kind of low-alcohol wine can't stand it and jump to fifty or sixty degrees in a row. Anyway, I'm okay, but it doesn't mean that people of this era can adapt.

Anyway, high-alcohol alcohol is easier to kill people and cause alcohol poisoning, while low-alcohol alcohol is easier to maintain health. Therefore, I never advocate high-alcohol alcohol. This thing is only suitable to fool nomadic peoples and other ethnic groups.

It's just speculation that no one can do it until Kang Shuolli shows his trump card. However, what we mean is to temporarily cease the battle with the Liang army and the Turks, but the lowest bottom line is the panoramic view of Yan'an County, which must be returned.

"We can agree to a ceasefire, but there must be conditions. First, the Liang Shidu and the Turks must withdraw from Jinming County. What I need is a complete Yan'an County. Second, the Liang Shidu war against Yan'an County caused the death of more than a thousand soldiers and people in Yan'an County, and more than 15,000 households were homeless. Therefore, I need the Liang Shidu to compensate the war he launched..."

As Wei Yunqi read the vernacular treaty drafted by this son a little awkwardly, Liang Luoren and Kang Shuoli's expressions changed.

"This is impossible, why do you need us to compensate?" Liang Luoren jumped up, looking angry.

The exchange was for this young master's cold eyes. "It's not you, is it the Shibi Khan on the grassland? If you say yes, then I will ask Shibi Khan for this compensation."

Liang Luoren grinned for a long time before he came back to his senses. "Why?"

I stretched out a finger, um... I took back my middle finger, stretched out my index finger, and shook it at this guy disdainfully. "We are winners, you are losers, and the war must have a result, that is, the winners get the greatest benefit, and the losers must pay the corresponding price for failure. Are you a three-year-old child? Do you think you can flash people if you lose by playing with me? "

Hearing this, everyone in the account had a sudden enlightenment and empathy. The only difference in expression was that I was scolded by this young master as a three-year-old child! Liang Luoren, after changing his face for a long time, he said, "If it's not... well, if you want it, then come and get it yourself."

"General Liang really said that, I agreed so happily. Don't worry. Since you agreed, even if you don't send it here, I will go to get it in person. Do General Kang agree?" This young master couldn't help laughing loudly, stood up, walked around the opposite side, and looked at Liang Luoren who was uneasy when I looked at him with satisfaction, then patted Kang Shuoli, the fat Turkic man, and said with a palm.

"Young Master Wuji, actually..." Kang Shuoli opened his mouth. After seeing this young master's expression, he couldn't help but sigh. "I don't know what kind of compensation the young master needs. If it is reasonable, Kang can talk about it."

Liang Luoren wanted to open the product, but Kang Shuoli's cold eyes swallowed all the words back into his throat.

"It depends on you Turks. I believe, what you say is, it is naturally what. Master Liang will definitely not object. Of course, sincerity must be. I believe that Shibi Khan should not want us to meet each other, right?" My smile became more and more amiable.

When Liang Luoren heard what I said, he was so angry that his heart and courage were broken. His eyes were almost caught up with the angry bull, but he couldn't say a word.

The thin slit eyes on Kang Shuolli's fat face were filled with gleam. What was no longer overflowing was depression and laughter. In the end, this guy stomped his feet as if he was dead, "I'll give you a thousand war horses, but I have to exchange them for the spirits."

"Damn, Lao Kang, you are really unauthorized. This is compensation. What is compensation? Compensation is unconditional. Take out things to comfort my injured heart. But look at you, you don't give it away and you want to ask me for something. Where is your compensation?" This young master was furious and raised his fingers to point at the guy and said angrily. "Take a thousand best war horses, give it to me. You give it to Yan'an County, then everything is easy. Otherwise, I will play with you. Anyway, I don't have the mood to be an emperor, so I will waste it with you every day."

Hearing this, seeing this young master spitting and staring at the fierce bargaining of Kang Shuoli, everyone in the account looked shaking and coma. Liang Luoren's appearance seemed to be unable to slap himself in a few ears so that he could restore his rationality and see if this scene was illusory.

"... As long as you Turks can get a tall, big and strong horse for me, it will be far more than your good horses and the kind of horse breeds of Dayuan horses. In that case, I am willing to give you a strong wine that is as important as the horses." Standing next to the avenue, I reminded Kang Shuoli with great sincerity.

"Don't worry, I'll get it for you when I go back. Our great Shibi Khan is rich in the world and there is nothing I can't do." Kang Shuoli's eyes lit up and he patted his chest and kept assuring.

Not far away, Liang Luoren, who had already turned over and jumped onto a pedal, looked at me angrily, then rode his horse to the north. Seeing the group leaving, a happy smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

"Young Master, you are so powerful. That Turkic General Kang is very satisfied." Sister Qingxia also looked at the backs of those who were leaving, looking a little in a hurry, and couldn't help but chuckled.
Chapter completed!