The night was vast and foggy.
The Turkic camp was placed five miles north of Shuofang City, and more than 20,000 horses were encamped, and the tents stretched for several miles, which was quite spectacular.
In the camp, you can see a campfire everywhere, and there are Turks on duty at night around the bonfire, leaning over, putting their hands close to the flame to keep warm, and at the same time, scolding and scolding, very unhappy with drinking the north wind.
Tired of scolding, their hands and bodies were warmed, tiredness and drowsiness came unexpectedly, and the upper and lower eyelids were uncontrollable.
More Turks huddled in tents, gulping down wine, munching on mutton, and when they were hearty, they tore off their furs, revealing their black chest hair, and sang loudly.
There are people who drink high and borrow wine to strengthen their courage, shaking out the festival of robbing girls together ten years ago, and then, scolding, and then fighting together, others are singing, laughing, and cheering, but no one dissuades and stops.
This is the life of a barbarian, the two of them can duel anytime and anywhere if they don't look at each other, and there is no problem with the knife.
And in the middle of the camp, stands a tall tent, covering an area of more than ten zhang, which is the line of the little Khan Kubli.
In the middle of the tent, the floor was first covered with a layer of cowhide felt to keep out the humidity of the ice and snow, and then a thick carpet was laid on it.
These carpets are exquisitely handmade, beautifully patterned, soft to the touch, delicate and warm to the touch, and come from the Great Food Country in the Far West, and are extremely expensive, comparable to the same amount of gold.
There were more than a dozen braziers in the tent, and the raging flames quickly dispersed the cold, so that you didn't feel cold when you took off your fur jacket.
At this time, the little Turkic khan Kubili was feasting with the generals, Kubili was sitting upright, and the national teacher Aru was not on his left side, and the two were side by side, facing the main general.
More than 20 wooden tables are lined up on both sides, and there are more than a dozen on one side, and behind each wooden table there is a Turkic general, who looks different, but all have a fierce and uninhibited atmosphere.
All the wooden tables are topped with ornate silver plates, silver kettles, and silver knives for cutting meat, and wine glasses are dazzling.
There are gold and silver cups, jade bowls, carved horns, and bones made of Bai Sensen Silver platters were piled with large chunks of meat, silver pots were filled with mellow spirits, and dozens of Turkic women shuttled through them, pouring them wine incessantly.
A roaring bonfire was lit in the tent, and three sheep and a calf were dressed on a huge shelf, dripping with grease and the smell of meat under the flames.
"Hahaha, drink" the little Khan Kubili laughed, his mouth was shiny, he took the skull cup and dried it in one gulp, letting the wine flow down his chin and soak his robe.
"Congratulations for the Great Turks, Congratulations for the Great King" The national teacher Alu Buhua raised the crystal jade cup and dried it down.
"Congratulations for the Great Turks, Congratulations for the Great King" The lord of the tent will hold up all kinds of wine vessels and congratulate them one after another, but the voices are chaotic and not neat at all.
Open your mouth, pour the wine directly into it, smash your mouth, praise the good wine, and then, one by one, the barbarians abandon the silver knife and do not use it, and directly grab a piece of mutton, or a leg of mutton, and tear it hard.
This is the accurate way to eat meat, and it is not a pretentious Tang man who wants a silver knife The meat is well roasted, with precious spices and blood, and chews strongly.
The Turkic generals were all immersed in dealing with meat, eating a few bites of meat, making a bowl of wine, and by the way, rubbing their greasy hands on the maid's body, and after wiping it, they felt that it felt good, so they touched a few more handfuls.
The generals ate and drank heavily, and poured a few times on the maid who poured wine from time to time, which made the little Khan Kubli feel very faceless, so he could only hold his skull and laugh at the national teacher: "It's all a group of rough murderers, but it makes the national teacher laugh." ” Aru Buhua raised his glass and smiled: "Hahaha, little Khan, you are the heir of the Heavenly Wolf God, the second noble green wolf in the desert, the snowfield in the far north, the vast sea in the east, the Tang Dynasty in the south, and the great food in the west, all of which are singing your good name."
And your tent is full of heroes on the grassland, eagles in the sky, and invincible warriors, who will lay down a rich and prosperous Tang Dynasty for you, and drink Ma Luoyang.
The national division is the little Khan He" Aru didn't squint his eyes, the thief light flickered in the gap between his eyelids, faintly green, and raised his glass to congratulate.
"Hahaha national teacher, borrow your auspicious words, it drinks Ma Luoyang every day, and the national teacher should drink it as the first contribution" Kubli dried the wine in his skull, wiped the wine from his beard with his big hand, laughed three times, and said: "Drinking Ma Luoyang is the lifelong wish of the Great Khan. ” Alu Buhua paused the jade cup and clapped his hands and said: "Hahaha little Khan, Luoyang is full of beautiful women, especially in the palace.
Not to mention anything else, the mother-in-law of the martial queen is stunning.
Although he is over fifty years old, his skin is delicate, his eyebrows and eyes are full of spring, and he has a unique charm, just like forty years, which is full of fun."
Kubli's eyes shone with dazzling light, his eyebrows were smiling, his nose was crooked, his face was flushed, and he smiled: "The old woman of the Empress Wu is really like this."
I think that when Sui Yangguang's mother-in-law Xiao Hou was in my desert, I heard that she was an ageless witch who was regarded as a forbidden woman by Jieli's bastard.
Later, Jieli was defeated, and Empress Xiao was dedicated to Li Jiancheng, and I heard that he had become a monk and practiced, but it's a pity."
Aru Buhua moved more than a foot to Kubli's side, and then stretched his neck and whispered, "Monk cultivation bullshit."
It was a trick to block the mouths of the courtiers.
In fact, that is the place where the golden house hides its beauty, and Li Jiancheng has to sneak out a few times a month to have a private meeting with Empress Xiao. ” "Oh, hahahaha" Kubili gave Aru a look that even a man would understand, then laughed, and pressed a maid to his lap, and his big furry hands unceremoniously reached into his clothes and rubbed them.
Kubli had never been a man of mercy, and his big hands that bent his bow and arrows and wielded maces were strong and powerful, but at this time he roamed over the maid and used his soft body as a mace.
The poor Turkic maid, in spite of the pain in a cold sweat, beat her spirits, showed a very enjoyable look, and let out a refreshing chant, calling for the little khan to hurry up and conquer.
Seeing the opportunity, the other maid deliberately stumbled and fell into the arms of the national teacher, and then, like a snake, bent and circled, tightly wound Aru Buhua.
The top is good, and the bottom is effective.
The generals saw that the little khan and the national teacher were leaning on the red and green, where could they still survive, and they all took out their hands to scoop the maids around them in their arms and rubbed them vigorously.
All of a sudden, in the big tent, the demons danced wildly, indescribable
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