He came to the meeting and praised him for his praise, saying that he had learned Anuti's name very early, and how wise and powerful it was, and he was full of fantasy.

Anuti couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly stopped him and asked, "Tell me your purpose."

He Hui looked meaningless and smiled.

"In order to express my king's sincerity, I specially sent one hundred beauties and three boxes of gold..."

Anuti: "..."

There is such a good thing?

I did nothing myself, and the gift from King Sai was a bit too expensive.

He is numbing me?

This is the first thought in Anuti's mind.

His eyes flashed and he said, "Thank you for your kindness, I'll accept it."

Eat the candy, let’s talk about the shells.

He will smile happily and just accept it, which means that he already knows their purpose and is willing to live in peace with them.

The next thing was to ask about Ah Nutti's indirect attacks and ask about the King of Sit.

He Hui also spoke selectively.

The whole atmosphere was very harmonious.

After He came to a meeting, Anuti's face suddenly became normal and he began to calm down.

Is this the peace before the storm?

Give him a gift first and numb his will.

Then take the opportunity to attack.

That's right, it must be like that.

Anuti clenched his fists, and I will make you unable to eat.

The Qiexue Army also has unique results.

After coming to Lanye City, he trained his troops on a large scale and absorbed many local warriors, especially the two tribes of the big and small, and contributed a lot of troops.

Now, the number of Qiexue soldiers is large.

It expands rapidly and now has more than 800 people.

Strength is different now.

Among them, Lou Si was the main general, Bahan Ren Baisheng, and the most elite one came from the Tochar tribe. The second hundredth chief was Liu Zhong, and the third hundredth chief was Lao Cheng...

The force is very high.

More importantly, literacy work was carried out.

Lanye City, back mountain.

At this time, the base camp of the Qiexue Army.

"sky!"

Liu Zhong shouted loudly.

The soldiers below read.

“tian~”

“dian~”

“die~”

Various pronunciations are very inconsistent.

Especially some pronunciations are impossible to practice for soldiers and are born to be destined.

It's very troublesome.

Liu Zhong's mouth twitched, and he looked at Lao Cheng who was watching the joke on the side, and was so angry that he was so angry.

I don’t know what happened. The soldiers led by Lao Cheng were very fast to learn. Some soldiers had mastered hundreds of them, and they learned much more Chinese characters on average.

The two generous hands of the sweaty hands smashed them.

He grabbed his head unwillingly.

"What a headache for you is that it makes people feel bad."

"Lao Cheng, why did you learn so quickly?"

Bahanna looked at Lao Cheng and couldn't help asking.

Everyone gets along with each other and is basically familiar with each other.

Although he is brave, he lacks skills, especially his tall figure and flexibility.

He fought with Lao Cheng.

He is often attacked by Lao Cheng with flexibility, but if he persists for dozens of times, Lao Cheng is no match for the one who can do it.

Old Cheng glanced at him lightly.

“Isn’t this simple yet?”

"Didn't you learn it after a few glances?"

The moment I was sweating, my eyes were about to pop out.

He couldn't help but swear: "Fart."

The communication between the two is a combination of the Great Yuezhi language and the Cypriot language.

The next moment, Lao Cheng's eyes turned and he became interested.

"Are you my son?"

Bahanna said in a daze: "What are you talking about? Talking about human words."

Lao Cheng rolled his eyes.

"I said, you're smart."

Bahan raised his chin slightly and said proudly: "Of course."

"My father has said I'm smart since I was a child."

"Every time I grazed sheep, when I was fine, I would dig a hole on the side and throw stones from a distance, hitting every shot."

"Later, when I was shooting archery, I learned it and I was a famous sharpshooter in a very short time."

Old Chenggao took a look.

In Chinese, “Are you my son?”

"Of course, haven't you asked?"

Bashang said with a frown.

Lao Cheng felt it was boring and told him the truth.

Then I saw: "Lao Cheng, stop me."

Liu Zhong looked at the two people playing, his eyebrows were beating.

I read the soldiers who studied hard below.

I feel better.

"Come on, keep reading with me."

"summer."

“xia.”

“jia.”

“ga..”

"Qin." Liu Zhong said loudly.

“qin~”

This time I read it a lot more neatly.

After all, he has taught this word repeatedly many times.

It is a subconscious behavior.

Anuti came here and looked at the people who were studying and practicing military affairs, showing relief.

Lou Si rode over and got off the horse and knelt down and bowed: "Prince Anuti."

"Get up."
To be continued...