The next day, the Turkic envoy who rushed back from the Central Army tent went to see Zhi Shisili and prepared to present the compensation catalog that Jie Li had carefully discussed with the counselors, but found that the latter was lying on the bed drunk, not to mention negotiations, he could not wake up.

It was not until the afternoon and evening that Zhishi Sili woke up by knocking on his head. The feeling of hangover was really bad, the headache was split, the knife was constantly cutting in his stomach, and a ball of fire burning in his bone marrow! He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit but couldn't, so he could only retching.

After a whole jar of 50-degree white wine, Zhi Shisili almost went to see Changshengtian on the spot.

After a while of slowing down, I saw a young man who was involved in the negotiations during the day before yesterday standing at the door. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Chief, the envoys of the Tang Dynasty have been waiting for the time of Mao in the morning until now, and it is almost Shen, and it is more than four hours." When he said this, the personal guards couldn't help but complain. This was really embarrassing.

Although you have the initiative on the battlefield, the boss will treat you as a barbarian. Although most people in the Tang Dynasty have always regarded the Turks as barbarians, you can't just admit it like this, and you still have to do it.

"Uh...this wine, this wine...is really strong!"

Zhi lost his mind and held it in a long time, and said this.

"It seems that there is no time today. Go and talk to the Tangren and hold the second round of negotiations tomorrow morning."

"Chief, the young man is Chu Suiliang. He just told his subordinates when you woke up. If it was too late today, it would be fine. The Tang Dynasty is waiting for you anytime and anywhere, just let you take your time."

"Well, it seems that Datang really admitted defeat..."

Zhishi Sili frowned thoughtfully, and the reactions of the senior leaders of the Tang Dynasty were both unexpected and reasonable.

"In addition, Chu Suiliang also said that when the chief woke up, he would invite you to visit the house of the Minister of War. Li Shangshu has prepared a banquet and singing and dancing..."

Before the personal guard finished speaking, Zhi Shishi waved his hand and showed a little sneer on his face.

"Haha, Zhishili is a general under Khan. Does Li Xiaogong regard me as those who like to enjoy pleasure?" His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a fierce look like a wolf. "Even if he gives me the singer and the wine, I will not give in to the negotiations. His wishful thinking has made the wrong decision!"

"The Chieftain's military achievements are so great that he is comparable to Li Xiaogong...but..."

"kindness?"

Zhishili looked at his personal guard strangely. When did he talk so much? Didn’t he just know how to fight and kill before? Why do he feel a little weird today?

"Well, but Li Xiaogong asked Chu Suiliang to pass on a message, saying that today I would take you to see the Tang Dynasty's new Tang swords, divine arm crossbows, and other weapons. If you like it, you will give you a few."

Under Zhi's gaze, the guard's back was wet with cold sweat, and his palms were sweating constantly. He pinched the heavy golden leaves in his sleeves, and continued to talk with his teeth.

"What? Tang sword? Divine arm crossbow? Weapons? Aren't these all the secrets of the Tang Dynasty? Li Xiaogong, who ate Xiongxin, was brave? He dared to show these things to me, the Turkic man? He even gave me some gifts, was I drunk or he was drunk?"

Zhi Shisili shook his head and no longer paid attention to the strangeness of his personal guards. Instead, he began to guess Li Xiaogong's meaning, or the current view of the top leaders of the Tang Dynasty regarding the Turks.

The personal guard let out a long sigh. The dozens of taels of gold were really hot, but it was over. He had already done what he should do, and he was at ease with the money. Moreover, he did not harm the interests of the Turks. On the contrary, if he really did as Chu Suiliang said, he would have made great contributions!

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of any reason. Zhi Shishi paved back and forth twice, and finally frowned and said, "Let's go and see what he sells in Li Xiaogong's gourd!"

Under the leadership of Chu Suiliang, Zhi Shisili and his group came to the mansion of Li Xiaogong, the Minister of War!

"Haha, it's rare to visit..."

As soon as everyone got off the horse, Li Xiaogong walked out of the main entrance with a smile and greeted him with a spring breeze on his face.

"If General Zhihu can come here, my Li Mansion is so full of glory!"

As the saying goes, people who do not hit a smile on their faces. As the Minister of War of a country, the top three leaders of the army are like this. You are just one of the many generals under Jie Li. No matter how powerful they are, you must not smile. Don’t you say a few greetings?

On the grassland, everyone is straightforward. Now when they meet Li Xiaogong, the smiling tiger, Zhi has no idea what to do?

Should we be strong and coercive, arrogant and play the role of a winner? Or should we give others face and smile at each other, hello, I'm good, everyone?

After a moment of consideration, Li Xiaogong's brain was a little uncomfortable, and his mind was a little unsatisfied. He subconsciously chose the latter. He smiled and bowed, and learned the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty with bumps and bruises, saying, "It's a blessing that Li Shangshu!"

Before he finished speaking, the enthusiastic Li Xiaogong stepped forward and took his hand and walked into the mansion. This caught Zhi Sili off guard again. Is he too fucking enthusiastic? What should I do? Do I want to shake his hand away?

"The general is defeated and dominates the world, and there are few enemies. The Turkic vanguard army is invincible under the leadership of the general. I, Li Xiaogong, are willing to call him the strongest cavalry today, which is simply envious of Li! I am envious of Li..."

As soon as he entered the door, Li Xiaogong's rainbow fart rolled up, making him feel dizzy and wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Li Xiaogong is also a famous person. Many Turkic people have fought with him, and they all think that he is a tough guy that cannot be chewed. Forget it, if others praise him, he will only disdain his mind. But now that Li Xiaogong, a famous general in the Tang Dynasty, praises him like this, is there any falsehood!

The greatest honor of a general is to be recognized by the enemy!

"Come on, my martial artists have nothing to say. I can't afford those literary things, poetry, songs, and lyrics. I'm all fucking out of here! I, Li Xiaogong, have no ability, I can only play tricks and play sticks. Now I have some good things in the mansion. I think General Zhishi must be interested in these things. Let's read them first, and then go to have a meal after reading them!"

Zhi Shisili was almost dragged and trotted all the way into Li Xiaogong's weapon trunk. Until now, he was a little confused. Is this an enemy or a friendly army? Even the other tribes under his command were hiding, so how could Li Xiaogong be as comfortable as Li Xiaogong!

"This is……"

As soon as he entered the arsenal, Zhishi Sili was attracted by the dazzling array of weapons in front of him. He couldn't help but take a step forward and draw out a long sword with a flash of cold light.

"What a iron, a good knife!"

"This is a horizontal knife in my dynasty. This knife is mostly a one-handed knife. It was developed based on the "ring-headed knife" of the Han Dynasty. There is also a single-handed knife that removes the ring at the tail of the knife shank that is common in the Han Dynasty, and extends the short handle to a long handle that can be used with both hands, making it a long straight knife with narrow blades and thick ridges that can be used with both hands."

Li Xiaogong walked to the other side, pulled out another handle, and handed it to Zhishishi. The two swords were placed together to compare, which had both similarities and their own characteristics. The structure was exquisite, which made people applaud.

Zhidui has fought for so many years, and the sword can be said to have been playing since he was born. There are not many Turkic people, regardless of men, women, young and old, who don’t like swords.

From fighting for the world to cooking meat, you have to use a knife to eat. The Turks do not have chopsticks to eat. They all cut off a piece of meat with a knife and put it in their mouths. It can be said that the knife has penetrated into the bone marrow of the Turks.

"General Zhihu, don't look at it anymore. I'll send someone to your house later and let you see it well... Come on, come and see this Modao!"

Zhishili stroked the two horizontal swords with both hands, feeling the patterns on it carefully, and a fascinating look. But before he could understand it in depth, Li Xiaogong came over with a long-handled heavy sword.

"Modao is a long sword, held by infantry, is the ancient broken horse sword. It developed from the Western Han Dynasty's horse sword and absorbed the shape and smelting technology of the Han Lumodao and the Six Dynasties long swords. It has specific departments to cast, store and manage. This knife is extremely sharp and has excellent chopping effect. Its tactical function is to destroy the enemy's formation..."

Li Xiaogong said meaningfully, and when Zhi Shisili saw Mo Dao, his eyes narrowed, his heart was already like an earthquake, and he almost exclaimed in surprise.

Isn’t this knife a long-handled heavy sword used by Tang army heavy armor infantry to deal with Turkic cavalry? How could it be taken out by Li Xiaogong for himself? This is the situation of the magic horse!!!

(The perfect Jiedu system in the prosperous Tang Dynasty made the army's equipment and training regular, and Modao became one of the main combat weapons of the Tang infantry and became conventional equipment. Modao was often used in conjunction with big sticks and should be similar to the use of the German two-handed big sword to destroy the enemy formation. There is no record that Modao can be used for counter-cavalry, and the spear's anti-cavalry effect is better, so there is no need to do this.)

"How about it, General Zheng Lu, how about this knife!"

Li Xiaogong looked at Zhishishiru with a smile.

"Good knife, good knife..."

"Haha, come here, write it down and send it to General Zhishi to the mansion later... General Zhishi, there is something good next..."

Li Xiaogong threw Mo Dao aside, smiled mysteriously, held Zheng Wushu's hand and walked deep into the arsenal.

Zhi Shi Sili looked at Mo Dao leaning against the wall with nostalgia, and wanted to say to Li Xiaogong in his heart: "No, no, I want to go back with the Hengdao and Modao now, Li Xiaogong, just let me go..."

But in the end he didn't speak, and fortunately he didn't speak, otherwise he would be sure that he would regret it and slap himself a few times.

"General Zhihu, this is a good thing!"

"What good thing?"

"This is a divine arm crossbow, also known as a divine arm bow! The bow body is three feet three, the string length is two feet five, and the maximum range is more than 340 steps. It can be fired by one person and can penetrate heavy armor. That is the number one crossbow in the world!"

Zhi Shishili was shocked, even more shocked than seeing Mo Dao. He did not look at the magical divine arm crossbow, but turned his head and looked at Li Xiaogong in a daze. He wanted to ask Li Xiaogong very much: Hey, brother, I am a Turkic native, and I open my eyes to see clearly. I am Zhi Shishili, the number one general under Jie Li Khan! From head to toe, every hair belongs to Turkic. Have you recognized the wrong person and actually showed me this kind of magic weapon?

Is it that I am crazy or you, Li Xiaogong, or is this world crazy?

Li Xiaogong, Brother Li, Brother Li...Are you not afraid of your master killing your whole family? You are not afraid, I am a little scared. If you lose your loyal brother, you will lose your mind and Khan, you will have to cry for three days and three nights. Bastard, pay attention to your safety, is there any?

"What's wrong? Brother Zhihu? Could it be that I can't believe me, Lao Li?"

"No, no, Brother Li, have you misunderstood?"

Yes, both of them even changed their names.

"You must think I'm bragging, huh, let's go and try it out..."

Zhishi Sili sighed to the sky, how could there be such a person, such an opponent in the world...

Before he could finish his sighing, Li Xiaogong took his hand to the schoolyard...
Chapter completed!