Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 15
During the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, there were indeed famous generals like clouds.

The 24th hero of Lingyan Pavilion, Tu Li, is a shining star. Li Shimin's ability to achieve the foundation of the Tang Dynasty, apart from his own extraordinary personality charm, is absolutely inseparable from the great loyalty of those famous generals in the world.

Now that Li Shimin has passed away, most of the heroes of Lingyan Pavilion died of old age, sickness, and there are not many generals left.

So Li Zhi's country is now in an embarrassing situation, that is, the famous generals and heroes are getting old, and most of the new generation of generals are mediocre.

After the flowers are blooming, they are often extremely difficult to continue.

Today, the veterans in the front hall of the Li family account for almost half of the only remaining veterans in the Tang Dynasty.

The veterans were still roaring with laughter, and even Li Ji, who had always been calm, couldn't help laughing.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Liang Jianfang's face became more and more embarrassing, and he stared at Li Qinzai fiercely.

"The little bastard has become a master, dare to tease the elders, today I will teach you on behalf of your grandfather!"

The slap with the size of a cattail fan was raised high and was about to fall when a veteran with a short stature but exuding a fierce aura rushed over, and quickly pulled Li Qinzai out of Liang Jianfang's hand with his sharp eyes and hands.

Then, as usual, he picked it up with one hand and shook it down a few times, like a man who just finished peeing.

Li Qinzai felt bad for a moment, and felt like that...

"Don't go too far, old man, grandson of the Li family, when is it your turn to teach me a lesson? Who are you?" The veteran carried Li Qinzai and glared at Liang Jianfang.

Then the veteran looked at Li Qinzai again, frowned and said: "The portion is really light, eat more meat, a good guy is like a sick chicken, and the weak ones are not ashamed!"

Li Qinzai made a random bow in mid-air: "Grandpa is right, my boy pays respects to this grandpa."

The veteran looked at Li Ji: "What's the matter with your grandson? Are you stupid? You don't even know the old man?"

Li Ji said indifferently: "Yaomo was beaten up a few times by his father a few days ago, and he was frightened, it's okay."

The veteran nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Old man Su Dingfang, I will call this old man Grandpa Su from now on, remember, the problem of not recognizing people is not good, it has to be corrected!"

Li Qinzai hastily saluted: "Boy pays respects to Grandpa Su, Grandpa Su is blessed with good fortune and peace, longevity and..."

"Shut up! Where did you learn this nonsense? It's enough to fool the old man surnamed Liang. That old boy is very stupid. He believes whatever he says. Don't do this in front of the old man!"

Seeing this, another famous general beside him simply introduced himself: "Old man Qibi Heli."

Li Qinzai saluted again: "Boy pays respects to Grandpa Qi..."

Qibi Heli's cheeks twitched violently, his hands sometimes clenched into fists, sometimes turned into palms, hesitating whether to give the little bastard in front of him a hard blow.

Thinking that this kid has already lost his memory, and if he is stupid again, Li Ji will not let him go, so he said bitterly: "This old man's surname is Qi Bi."

"Ah, the boy is dead, offended offended, and I pay my respects to Grandpa Qibi."

A middle-aged general next to him watched all this with a smile and remained silent.

Li Ji introduced with a smile: "This is Xue Rengui..."

Li Qinzai was startled, oh, this is an awesome character, whose name is listed in the history books of his previous life.

"Boy pay respects to Grandpa Xue..."

Before he finished speaking, he got kicked in the buttocks.

Su Dingfang said coldly: "I didn't want to kick you at first, but I couldn't help it! What kind of messed up seniority are you bastard talking about? Xue Rengui is a generation behind this old man! Are you blind? Can't you tell by your age? ?”

"Oh, I've offended you, I'm going to meet Uncle Xue."

Xue Rengui laughed loudly and said: "It's okay, my nephew gets married early and has a baby, and the baby can call me a grandpa."

Li Qinzai was taken aback, married?

It's been a few days since time travel, and I almost forgot about it. I'm already in my twenties, and I'm a son of the rich and powerful. Why haven't I gotten married yet?
Are parents so irresponsible?None of this is arranged?What about the dark and dark feudalist arranged marriages?

When he was full of thoughts, Xue Rengui patted him on the shoulder, and sighed: "That wicked son of mine has a good friendship with you, you brothers should walk around more when you have nothing to do, avoid causing trouble, and do more serious things."

Li Qinzai nodded blankly.

Another message, Xue Rengui's son has a good relationship with him?
Su Dingfang also smiled and said: "That's right, you should move around more about the useless things of my Su family. In the future, if you have a sharp weapon like a magic arm bow, don't hide it for yourself. You have to take it out early, and teach the old man to fight in the front Have confidence."

Li Qinzai said with a wry smile: "The god arm bow is just something I got by accident, it's just a fluke, and you grandpas are not laughing at you."

Liang Jianfang snorted, glared at Li Ji and said, "Your Li family are all virtuous, and you obviously have real skills but hide them. It's very boring to pretend to be a mediocre talent."

Qibi Heli is a man with a typical appearance of a foreign race, with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, a slightly square face, and a handsome look of exotic mixed blood.

"The Divine Arm Bow is indeed a good thing. After the fall of this year, when the northern expedition to Tie Le was fought, if there was only a six-point chance of winning before, with the Divine Arm Bow, if the old man leads the army, there must be an eight-point chance of winning." Qibi He Liwang Looking at Li Qinzai, his eyes were full of approval.

Su Dingfang pondered for a moment, and said: "When the two armies are facing each other, if the range of our bows and arrows in the front line is more than a hundred steps longer than that of the enemy army, there will be more articles to be written in it."

Liang Jianfang also nodded: "Shill the cavalry to press up on both sides, line up the bows and arrows, and release arrows every two hundred steps. At that time, the enemy's front line will be chaotic, and the cavalry on both sides will launch and cross at the same time. Oh, the victory is assured. "

Qi Bi He Li shook his head: "Old Liang is still superficial, not only are the cavalry passing through on both sides, but also prepare an ambush behind..."

The topic was opened like this, and the famous generals started a debate in the hall with each other.

The cold words came out of their mouths, and a place, a city, a country, and the lives and deaths of thousands of people all became pawns in their hands.

Chess pieces do not need to be alive, their mission is to be used by the general, or traded, or discarded.

Just now, the front hall was bustling like the gathering hall of bandits and bandits, but now it has become the gloomy Hall of Yama.

Li Qinzai's face turned pale as he listened.

People who have never experienced war always feel that human life is very rare.I have seen so many touching news in my previous life. In order to save a life, the traffic in the whole city is giving him the green light and so on.

At that time, Li Qinzai felt that although life was tiring, it was still beautiful, and he still believed in kindness and light in the embarrassing rush.

However, in front of this group of old killers who don't take human life seriously, human life is cheaper than leeks, and cutting off one crop after another does not have any psychological burden at all, but feels that the knife for cutting leeks is not sharp enough.

Li Qinzai felt that he was so weak, like a cute little white rabbit crawling around under the crotch of a group of lions, frightening the baby...

Just as he was trying to find an excuse to leave this cave of dragons and tigers, Butler Wu reported outside on the corridor.

A visitor came to see Wu Shaolang. The guest was Wu Shaolang's friend, Xue Na, the eldest son of Xue Rengui.

"When a bosom friend comes to visit, he must walk backwards to greet him. I will meet him at the door."

Li Qinzai adjusted his clothes indiscriminately, bid farewell to the elders, and then ran out of the front hall as if fleeing for his life.

In the front hall, Su Dingfang narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Qinzai's back, and said, "Grandpa, your grandson's temperament has changed a lot. He really changed his temperament after being beaten by his father?"

Li Ji thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Maybe, Siwen disciplines the children, and the old man doesn't interfere."

Su Dingfang pondered for a moment, and said: "Although the temperament is different, it seems that it is much calmer than before, and it has a little more ability to serve the country. It is a good thing. It seems that we really need to be disciplined more. When I turn around, I will give those little bastards at home Beat him hard, beat him five times a day, if you don't believe him he won't succeed!"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Rengui, Qibi, He Li, Liang Jianfang and others in the hall seemed to realize something, and then fell into deep thought, with murderous eyes in their eyes.

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