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Chapter 11: A Gift from the Immortal World

"Old wolf!" Li Yuanxing roared.

"Old Lang obeys the order, but you can't go to Chang'an!" Old Lang stiffened his neck and pushed back Li Yuanxing's words. He had already made a plan. If it didn't work out, he would go to General Yuchi. In short, he couldn't let Li Yuanxing go out.

Li Yuanxing said to himself that he had 3,000 elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Even if he only gave himself 300 people, there would be nothing to fear in Chang'an City. If Lao Lang disagreed, he would not be able to pass Brother Hei Tan's test.

When he turned around, the two maids stood behind him with their heads lowered, not daring to make a sound.

"You guys, come here!" After Li Yuanxing shouted, he also regretted it. This tone might scare the two little girls. So he had to say again: "Help me choose some gifts." After saying that, he looked back at the old wolf: "

Can you give me a gift?"

"Okay!" Old Wolf agreed happily.

The items in the wooden box were bought from the supermarket, and the supermarkets nowadays are very comprehensive. Several extremely exquisite stainless steel shells, worth more than 300 yuan each, and make-up mirrors made of float glass were placed on the cloth. Then

There are more than a dozen bottles of perfume with different flavors, high-end silk scarves, and several bottles of shampoo originally for myself.

The vanity mirrors are available in the style of a palm-sized clam or in the style of two round fans.

"Which one do you think my elder sister-in-law would like?" Li Yuanxing asked the two maids. The two little girls were already fascinated by the treasure. When they were sent to them, they had already been told that they were serving the Xingjun who had descended to earth. Originally, he

I had some doubts about seeing these treasures from the Immortal Family. My eyes were already filled with white light and I couldn't see anything clearly.

But Lao Lang complained: "Such good steel can be used as a mirror, how wonderful it is to make a knife!"

"Old Wolf, are you not married?" Li Yuanxing asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" Old Wolf answered truthfully. Old Wolf looked old, which was caused by years of war and wind and frost. In fact, he was only twenty-six years old. In fact, he was one year younger than Li Erzhi.

Li Yuanxing was happy: "You guy who doesn't understand the charm, of course you don't know what women like?"

The old wolf immediately asked the two maids: "Do you like these things?"

"I like it. I would die if I spent a day on it!" the older one replied.

Li Yuanxing knew that it was useless to ask these people, so he picked the gorgeous ones, the perfume with nice-looking bottles, and just two silk scarves. The two maids immediately went to the warehouse to pick some very gorgeous boxes to put gifts for Li Yuanxing. This time

The old wolf picked thirty capable sergeants to escort him. An idea flashed in Li Yuanxing's mind, and he pulled the leading troops to explain many things in detail.

Watching the elite sergeants leave the camp, Li Yuanxing rummaged through his wooden box and found that the contents were almost all gone.

He took two bouquets and gave them to the two maids who had no names yet. The two maids knelt down on the ground excitedly and swore that even if Li Yuanxing asked them to die, they would not hesitate at all.

Such an oath made Li Yuanxing a little helpless. How come people in the Tang Dynasty were always ready to die or live?

However, he also understood that this was just a way for the two women to show their loyalty.

I heard from Lao Lang that the next greatest honor is to be given a name by the master of the family. Whoever names the slave maids will determine their future status in the family.

Li Yuanxing has not fully adapted to the Tang Dynasty, and he does not know what procedures are required for giving names.

After digging out the last bottle of wine from the wooden box, Li Yuanxing went to find Li Jing.

The military god of the Tang Dynasty has been standing in front of the sand table from yesterday to now, standing motionless and staring at the sand table.

Li Jing had a high status in the Tang army. Even people like Qin Qiong, Yao Jin, and Brother Tan had to give three cents of face. Even they did not dare to disturb Li Jing's thinking, let alone an ordinary sergeant.

However, Li Yuanxing was not blocked from entering the big tent.

"It's difficult!" Li Jing's first words made Li Yuanxing's heart feel as cold as ice. Even the God of War thought it was a difficult matter, what to do.

Li Jing pointed to the sand table and said: "According to the instructions of the old immortal, there are three places where an ambush can be carried out. But there is not enough confidence in any of them at the moment. A certain person asked Zhijie to raid the old ghost's house in the original household department, and turned over the old ghost's house.

I just want to get the account book of the Account Department. I just want a result."

"What kind of result?" Li Yuanxing asked curiously.

"The result of supporting the rations for a big war is that the rations cannot be adjusted properly!" Li Jing's face was extremely ugly, because he had used his brain too much all night, because he had not slept all night, and the water and rice were not exhausted, and he was not even 30% sure of the enemy.

Li Jing was very haggard at that time.

food!

Li Yuanxing also sighed. If he could have 10,000 cubic meters of space, there would be enough food in the 21st century. Even if he couldn't buy it domestically, he could just buy food from all over the world.

It's a pity that I only have two cubic meters of space.

"Wu Lang, there is no need to sigh. Everything depends on man-made efforts. I, a soldier of the Tang Dynasty, am also hot-blooded!" Li Jing's words were so powerful that the sergeants standing on both sides of the tent could not help but straighten their backs a little.

Li Yuanxing placed the wine bottle on the edge of the sand table: "Yesterday I was not from the Tang Dynasty, but today I am a citizen of the Tang Dynasty. I, Li Yuanxing, can't invade the city of Chang'an with Turks. What is Chang'an? Chang'an can only make the people of the world kneel down and worship."

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"I will live up to my trust!" Li Jing clasped his hands in fists.

Li Yuanxing turned around and gave instructions to the sergeant: "Prepare a hot meal for the general to eat and rest. The general is too tired!"

The sergeants here have become accustomed to Li Yuanxing's different way of speaking from that of Datang, so they followed the order.

Li Jing was tired, but it was common for him to go days and nights without rest during wars. This kind of fatigue was nothing in Li Jing's eyes. What's more, he couldn't sleep if he didn't want to understand.

After taking a sip of strong wine from a large bowl, Li Jing's face turned a little red. He pointed at the sand table and said: "You only have one chance to set up an ambush, and you have to hit the Turks once. This requires enough troops and enough attacks. However, Datang now not only has

Merely lack of food and sophisticated weapons are not enough to fight a fierce battle."

"That is to say, it's okay to launch a surprise attack once, but just in case the Turks still have the strength to fight again!" Li Yuanxing was a novice on war. He could only understand such a problem under the guidance of the cabinet master.

Li Jing nodded: "If we enter a war of attrition, it's better not to fight!"

"Yes, you can't fight a war of attrition!" Li Yuanxing understood the disadvantages of a war of attrition. It was a struggle for national strength. But the Turks were not the only enemies of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Yuanxing understood this.

Li Jing patted Li Yuanxing twice on the shoulder: "Since we have prepared three months in advance, we naturally fight a well-prepared battle. With your proposal yesterday, Wulang, this battle will be fought well. The Turks will be defeated."

Dog, this dog will bring five years of peace for our Tang Dynasty in the northwest. Conquering those tribes is the best strategy. However, since it is a plan, has Wu Lang thought about the middle strategy or the worst strategy? Has the old god mentioned anything?

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