Chapter 87

One night a week later, Gu fan was looking at the files of the war situation and terrain around the southwest in the tent. According to the information left by Han Shan, Gu fan clearly understood that the closest to the Zhenghong banner camp in Midu town was the Sanmiao in Lincang City. Sanmiao was the third largest tribe among the barbarians. They had strong fighting capacity and often had friction and exchange of fire, Moreover, according to the information Han Shan left behind, it seems that there are some headmaster in this tribe, and even some barbarian soldiers with excellent martial arts cultivation. To put it bluntly, the headmaster is the one who uses magic. Head dropping is not only a kind of magic that can harm people, but also save people. In ancient times, the shaman of he was the most common one in Yili. However, according to the records of Hanshan, the shaman priest was much more terrible than the shaman priest. According to the records of Hanshan, the shaman priest could use poison, that is, poison to kill people. After poison, he would lurk for a long time. The time of attack was decided by the shaman priest, and the death of the person who was poisoned was very miserable, Some of them even become wild animals biting strangers. Moreover, Jiangtou division likes the corpse gas of the dead. This is the reason why Shuntian army will burn the corpse after every battle with barbarians. Even if you bury the corpse, Jiangtou Division will steal the corpse, suck the brains of the dead, and even refine the dead spirits into puppets, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

When Gu fan saw this, he couldn't help looking up, drinking a cup of tea and frowning“ Fortunately, there are not many of these demoted divisions. Otherwise, even if only a few hundred people are killed by poisonous insects, the soldiers of one flag may be defeated because of the fear of the army. "

He originally planned to let the troops take the initiative to attack once, but now it seems that he has to be fully prepared.

At this moment, Li Xiaolang opened the curtain and came in, holding a bowl of ginseng soup in his hand. He said with a smile: "little Marquis, when the cook saw you so late and the light in the tent was still on, he made a bowl of old ginseng soup. Let me bring it to you to make it up..."

Gu fan put down the file in his hand, looked at the ginseng soup brought in by Li Xiaolang, and said with a smile: "these cooks are flattering and slapping on the legs of the horse. Ginseng is used to replenish qi for the elderly. I'm young, but I don't want to have nosebleed!" Li Xiaolang with a smile, still put the soup on the wooden case in front of Gu fan.

Gu fan motioned to Li Xiaolang to sit down. He picked up the spoon and took a bite. But he heard Li Xiaolang lower his voice and said with a bad smile: "little Marquis, you are really good at pulling people!"

"Well?" Gu fan raised his head slightly and took a look at Li Xiaolang.

"Those people can't sit still and say they want to retire collectively..." Li Xiaolang said with a gloating smile“ He said that there was no way to live this life.... "

Who knew that Gu fan's face was as deep as water, but he didn't have the slightest emotion fluctuation. He took a sip of ginseng soup and continued to ask, "what did the lower soldiers say?"

"They all said that the young Marquis was too interesting." "Li Xiaolang said with a smile:" every day is entrusted with the blessing of the little Marquis, so that everyone can enjoy the food standard of Yun Qiwei

Gu fan gave a faint smile and said to Li Xiaolang, "Xiaolang, you should pay attention to the cultivation of confidants." Li Xiaolang immediately understood and said with a smile, "young Marquis, I think they will report to you in the next few days. Have you thought about the replacement?"

"That's no problem... I've got the other two chieftains." Gu fan looked at Li Xiaolang and said, "you don't have to take care of the affairs in the camp this week. Shut up first and stabilize yourself from the heaven level." Then Gu fan took out a piece of blue jade from his arms. On the round jade, there was a faint green wind. It was the Danqing Yingluo that Gu fan had snatched from dantaiao's hand and handed it to Li Xiaolang. Looking at Li Xiaolang's stunned expression, Gu fan laughed: "go down, in the army, you'll talk with your fist at last!"

Li Xiaolang respectfully put away Danqing Yingluo, nodded his head, turned and walked out of the camp.

Gu fan looks at the figure, smiles, shakes, and takes a note out of the file with both hands. On the note, written in small block letters, it clearly says: "young Marquis, when you are chief tomorrow, the fourth elegant seat of Bowang restaurant will be here for you." The signature is a feather. It is obvious that the person who wrote the letter is Gu fan's subordinate, flying white Xie Yuxiang.

Gu fan stretched out his index finger, buttoned it up and knocked on the wooden case. He said to himself, "three are just right, no more, no less..."

At the time of chieftain, the wine flag of Bowang restaurant in Midu town was fluttering in the evening wind. As the largest restaurant in Midu Town, it was time for dinner. There were a lot of people coming and going upstairs and downstairs. The downstairs are mostly casual guests, just plain birch tables, which are full of diners. The sound of wine cups colliding with dishes and chopsticks can be heard everywhere. The upstairs is divided into more than ten elegant seats, which are covered by wooden doors. From time to time, there are the sounds of string playing and the laughter of guests. Gu fan went up the stairs to the second floor and along the corridor to the fourth seat. He put up his index finger and knocked on the door. The conversation in the seat stopped abruptly. A slightly hoarse voice asked, "what's the matter?"

Gu fan recognized Meng Wuchen's voice and said with a smile, "I got the invitation last night. I've come to see Mr. Meng and Mr. Xie!"

The people in the seat heard Gu fan's voice and quickly opened the door. It was Meng Wuhen who opened the door. But this time, he didn't wear a Taoist robe. After all, in the southwest border, the Taoist robe was too dazzling. Instead, he wore a plain Royal dress with the loose sword on his back. He welcomed Gu fan into the seat and closed the door. Gu fan saw a luxurious round table in the elegant seat. On the left sat Xie Yuxiang with a feather fan. On the right sat a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a beard like a twig. Under the sleeveless clothes, the strong bronze muscles were blooming one by one. On the top, the blue blood vessels could be clearly seen. Gu fan's first feeling was to see the man, He seemed to be a blacksmith... Meng Wuhen looked at Gu fan and the stranger, and said, "brother Ouyang, this is the little Marquis of Pingyuan Marquis's house. He is now the red flag cloud riding captain of Zhuque department." Gu fan arched his hand to the man, and the man just nodded slightly as a gift, not because Gu fan was a descendant of the aristocratic family.

Then Meng Wuhen called Gu fan to sit down and explained, "young Marquis, Ouyang and I were brothers of the same family. Ouyang was a senior brother. I learned to deduce divination. He was good at ghost Valley mechanism. Later, he hid himself in the city and opened a blacksmith's shop in Dali city. We have not seen each other for nearly ten years." Gu fan listened to Meng Wuhen's description and knew he was right. Looking at him, Gu fan felt that he was at least a kungfu with the same strength as himself. He couldn't help feeling that it was a pity that such a kungfu chose to open a blacksmith shop... At this time, the bartender was called by Xie Yuxiang to order. Unexpectedly, when the bartender came to the table, he suddenly saw Gu fan sitting at the table, His face suddenly changed. Meng no trace, where he knows these, and turns his menu on his own, and says, "come to the altar of Baijiu first..." who heard his words, the bartender's face could not be hung up. "The officer, I think the officer next to you is like a red flag man. We can't sell wine to the red flag, otherwise it's going to be smashed..." Meng Meng's mark heard him, frowning. He asked the bartender, "who says it's not for sale? Do you know who is sitting opposite you? "“ It's stipulated by the new captain Yun Qi... With his order, we've done a lot less business. It's not annoying! " The bartender said angrily, "no matter who it is, no one who is in the red flag will sell it!"“ Sophomore, I advise you not to be ungrateful here, which will spoil our interest! " Next to him, Xie Yuxiang wanted to laugh, but he picked up the feather fan and pointed to the bartender. He joked, "the soldier next to you can't afford to offend me..." Gu Fan said with a quick smile, "well, if you don't drink, you can't drink the bar..." Gu fan looked at the bartender's face and said, "don't worry, you can have another week at most, Everything will be the same... You can't do business! " The bartender gives Gu fan a look, takes Meng Wuchen's menu and retreats suspiciously. When the bartender went out, Meng Wuhen pulled a chair and sat down. He teased Gu fan and said, "young Marquis, it's really inhumane of you under the ban. The soldiers who sell wine to you are going to be smashed. Xiao Xie and I don't dare to work under your hands." Gu fan took a sip of tea with a smile, looked at Xie Yuxiang and Meng Wuchen with a smile and said, "Lao Meng, you really wronged me. If I don't, how can I get rid of some people and make room for you and Mr. Xie... "Meng Wuhen immediately understood, took up the wine cup in his hands and said:" little Marquis, forgive me for being stupid. I'll take tea instead of wine and punish myself for three cups! " Seeing this, Xie Yuxiang happily said, "young Marquis, it's too easy for Lao Meng to say that he uses tea instead of wine. I'm afraid it's not too much to punish himself for 30 cups." Gu fan laughs in agreement, but his eyes can't be separated from Ouyang sitting opposite him. After the meal is served, everyone talks about their own experiences and experiences for more than a month. When Meng Wuhen and Xie Yuxiang hear how Gu fan set a prohibition order to upset Lu Yun, they can't help laughing any more. Meng Wuhen reaches out his hand and strokes his beard, With a smile on his face, Xie Yuxiang put down his chopsticks and knocked on the corner of the table with a feather fan. His eyes almost burst into tears. Even the unsmiling Ouyang had a smile on his face.