"Remember, you must obey the order, everyone in the wolf valley around the ambush, as long as the Liao dogs enter, at all costs, they will be destroyed!" 」

Mahan wondered, “Jiro, how do you know that Liao Dog will go to the Wolf Valley?”

“Of course I know!”

Wang Ning An smiled slightly and pointed to his nose, “Because I will send them into the Wolf Valley!”

...

Han Qianshou rode on the back of a tall horse, grabbed the skin of the wine, pulled out the wooden plug, poured a strong glass of wine, and burned down his throat and esophagus, not to mention how comfortable he was.

He remembered that his grandfather said that the husband of a man should ride the best horse, marry the most beautiful woman, and drink the strongest wine.His grandfather's life, the first two have done, but the wine, I am afraid it can not be compared to myself.Han Qianshou is very proud, more than 30 years of kung fu, the big Song more and more rich, more and more food out of the court is not restricting wine, followed by the unprecedented prosperity of wine, hundreds of kinds, each has a lot of money.

Song people's favorite is yellow wine, but Han Qianshou loves spicy and exciting shoal, after drinking, warm, do not mention more comfortable.

If he had the chance, he really wanted to get drunk, and that was the day of the gods.It is just that he is now in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty and must be more guarded.

Love does not put away the skin, continue to move forward.

"Initiate, there are groups ahead, and there are many carriages."

“When you’re hungry, someone sent it!”They steal!”

Liao soldiers swarmed up, they ran out four or five miles away, there were a few people in front of the mountain, surrounded by carriages, the car was packed with packaged pork, one by one, piled with hills.

Han Qianshou did not hesitate, directly ordered to rush up, the people seem to find the Liao soldiers, they are crazy.The horse that took the cart, ran away, and a young man also went to rob the horse, but the others pushed hard, there was no way to escape, he had to get under the carriage, and he was in a hurry to hide.

"Another group of fratricidal waste, the Song people are in danger, will abandon their companions!"

Han Qianshou mouth hanging sneer, he quickly rushed to the front hand holding a machete, around the carriage circle, shouting loudly, laughing incomparably rampant, like a cat playing a mouse.

Suddenly his horse passed a simple earth stove, and three trees carried an iron pot, and the aromas floated from inside.

I swear, he never smelled so good!

Even the state dinner of the Liao Dynasty did not smell so good.

I poured in through my nostrils and went all the way to my heart.He did not care for the young man who was hiding under the car, got off the horse himself and opened the lid of the pot.

This look is not tight, full of a pot, rosy good meat, five flowers and three layers, fat oil, lean meat rosy, fat and thin, aroma overflowing.In addition to the thick soup, it looks extremely attractive, and Han Qianshou can't wait to taste it.

Cough chopsticks are raised, he has resisted, this is the big Song, what if you are fooled?

He suddenly remembered that there was a little boy under the car!

“Bring him out!”

A few Liao soldiers rushed up, carried the carriage away, and exposed the young man below, who was only twelve or thirty-year-old, all frightened and stupid, and the small face was white and white, which caused a few Liao soldiers to laugh wildly.

They took the boy to the iron pot, and Han Qianshou picked up a piece of five-flowered meat.

“Eat!”

The boy had to open his mouth, three mouths and two swallowed the deliciousness of the juice, and the face was rosy, very satisfied.After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the boy had nothing unusual, Han Qianshou finally relieved, he picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

The meat is instantly turned, it really is.The juicy fat crumbled in the mouth and filled between the tongue teeth, and each filament was scented, indescribably beautiful.

Han Qianshou almost cried, so delicious, never eaten such a delicious stew in his life!

He swallowed a few more pieces, comfortably and burp.

“Taste it too.”

The adult finally opened grace, Liaobing has long been unable to resist, have jumped up, the hands quickly grab the meat, the hand is slow only soup, to the end, a few people are holding the iron pot, with the tongue lick, and even want to swallow the pot!

“It’s all a bunch of people, don’t you see anything!”

The boy silently thought in his heart that his mouth was slightly cocked, and his head was randomly and bowed, and he regained his cowardly and timid appearance.

“Who did this?”Han Qianshou asked.

The boy said, “It’s me.”

"Oh?"Are you so small that you’re better than the cook?”

It's your kitchen too much!

The boy could only say in his heart that he nods, "My family has raised pigs for generations, and those who make pork, yes, ancestral."

“Abandoned?”

Han Qianshou was curious to the side of the carriage, looked at the pork above, and was really fat and full of good meat.

“Boy, you are lying!”

“I haven’t, no!”

“No?You are so young, how do you get your family to send meat?“To be honest, are you going to attack the military?”

“No, not.”The boy was in a hurry to cry, "My father and my mother were arrested, they were locked up in the wolf valley, the court forced them to hand over the way of raising pigs, only to agree to let my father, I, I went to save my father!" 」

“The Wolf Valley?”

From the back of Han Qianshou, came out of a dark middle-aged man, this guy wearing a black robe, that look, like a venomous snake, full of venomous light, heard the wolf valley, the eyes of the fierceness more intense.

“Tell me, do you have a running dog in the wolf valley?”

“Yes...” The young man, speaking the prepared line again, said that two or three months before the court had entered the Valley of the Wolves, and there had been a hundred men stationed there.Near the New Year, the soldiers of the Wolf Valley ordered five fat pigs to the young man's house.

The young man's pig culture technology is superb, pork is fat and delicious, attracting coveting, the wolf valley of the head of the king Liangjing coveted three feet, the young man's parents tied up, forcing them to hand over the pig law... Dad, Daddy, the child is not careful to orchestrate you, it is necessary to do it, must forgive, forgive ah!

"That Wang Liangjing is simply bad, he tortured my father, grabbed my mother, I have no way, I have to take pork, but also the way to raise pigs, want to replace my father, I can't have a father!" 」

The boy said here, crying loudly, crying tears soaking clothes, he did not stop sleeves to wipe the corners of his eyes, tears like water, flow out, make the eyes are red and swollen - mother, ginger juice more!The boy was self-indigned.

“You say you have a pig, what’s the trick?”The middle-of-the-nation man asked.

“Yes, just, just...”

“What is it?”Han Qianshou asked.

“Give the pig a knife, cut it!”

“Ah!”

Han Qianshou was stunned, full of strange faces, and dared to eat the meat of pig eunuchs!

“Son, how about you go with me to raise a pig for me?”Han Yi issued an invitation.

Go to your big head!

The boy pretended to be sincere and sincere, stubbornly said, "I don't go, I want to save my father, I want to save my mother!"

"Save your parents, I can help you."The yin-eyed fellow asked in a bewitched voice, “What is the court doing in the Valley of the Wolf?”

“Making the horse.”

“What horse?”

"Keep a tall horse, I heard it is, it is the north, what horse!"

“It’s a northern horse!”

Yin's middle-aged man suddenly called out, his old face fever, rushed to Han Qiansu salute, apologizing: "General Han, I am afraid that the horses of my brother's northern land fell into Song Ting's hands, and broke the big thing!"

Han Qianshou walked several times with his back, suddenly laughing, "How can a few horses in the district, and besides, the small wolf valley can still block my big Liao warrior!"

“Is Mr. Han going to attack the Wolf Valley?”

“It’s not about attack, it’s about wisdom!”

Han Qianshou is a lover of reading, he suddenly remembered that recently spread to the Liao Liao a strange book, called "Three Kingdoms", there is a white-clad river, he looked at the teenager, suddenly ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

"Son, listen to me, and I promise to save your father."