Chapter 138 137. Entering Liaodong

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Chapter 138 137. Entering Liaodong

After thinking about it over and over again, Zhang Qi could not pay attention.

The superior.

As for him, it is not important whether his wife's political chips are big or not, but it is very important to want to take over the land of China, a harem lord who can make the Han people feel a sense of identity.

Only the Liu family, who had ruled the land of China for 70 years, is qualified.

To put it simply, Zhang Qi's priority is Princess Shang, followed by the daughter of the princess.

I kept thinking about this issue, which made Zhang Qi feel bored, so I simply stopped thinking about it. Lu Mu's letter was sent back, which means that Liaodong had the idea of ​​more in-depth cooperation, and the 'Mutty Waters' plan also needs to follow the first place.

The Han people who returned were criticized and Zhang Qi planned to go to Liaodong in person.

In front of the table, Zhang Qi sat on the upper seat, took out a piece of cloth and grind the blue and white ink into the pen.

One-hand Lishu is written in Zhang Qi's hands. The countless years of riding and cutting the world have given Zhang Qi a good handwriting.

After writing that he would go to Liaodong in more than a month, Zhang Qi asked the people who weaved the net to bring the letter back to Liaodong.

When the net-weaving spy left, Zhang Qi felt bored and stopped reading. Instead, he found Hu Er who was struggling to compete for his martial arts. After competing for several rounds of martial arts, he went out to hunt with his bow.

The letter did not refute the in-laws of Liaodong prefects, and Zhang Qi planned to have an interview.

In addition to cattle and sheep raised by herdsmen, wild horses, bison herds and yellow sheep will also appear from time to time in the vast grassland.

At this time, the grassland people will enter a carnival.

A vast hunting event began.

Zhang Qi is also among them.

The off-road horse galloped, and the treasure bow and arrow in his hand were shot out without any slightest. The sharp arrow directly penetrated the body of the yellow sheep, poking out the splashing blood from the other side of the waist and abdomen. The people surrounding Zhang Qi heard a warm cheer.

Compared with the recurved short bows that are mainstream today by prairie riders, Zhang Qi can better control the power of stirrups and high bridges, so his bow is more than half longer than others.

The extension of the bow body represents the increase in the power storage of the bow, and also represents the range and power.

If the Hun cavalry's bow-drawing distance is twenty steps at the right time, and if the accuracy is not taken into consideration, the bow under his hand can be accurate and sixty steps, and if the precise use of arrow rain is not taken into consideration, the bow under his hand can be accurate and sixty steps.

If covered, this kind of treasure bow can even be drawn within 120 steps.

Several times the distance suppression sometimes becomes the first chance to win.

The most important thing is that this kind of bow can be produced outside the world. Although it takes a long time to make a bow, he will have tens of thousands of such bows and arrows at this time next year.

He tied Huang and Qingcang on the left. Although Zhang Qi did not have these, he had someone.

After taking the turbidity on the grassland for several hours and bringing back a dozen yellow sheep, Zhang Qi comfortably breathed out a breath of turbid air and re-entered the cumbersome internal affairs.

A half month in a row.

The first and second batch of sixth generation horses were brought out by Zhang Qi. These horses were three to four years old and were very suitable for riding. Moreover, in the world of riding and chopping, these horses have been trained since childhood, so they are almost all

War horse.

Two batches of six generations of horses, eight hundred horses. Zhang Qi had already allowed Wuhuan to change defenses with the Xianbei once. More than a thousand eagle attackers who were still left behind returned to the Xianbei. Hushui's eight hundred cavalry archers were transferred over.

The third batch of sixth generation horses are still growing, so Hu Shui and his riding archers still have time to be familiar with the sixth generation horses.

After several days of test, these sixth-generation horses performed better than the fifth-generation horses, and also had a load of 400 kilograms. These horses could last for two to three hours at a speed of 20 kilometers per hour, while under light loads, these horses

He could even run at a speed of fifty or sixty kilometers per hour and lasted for an hour.

A thousand-mile horse is definitely a thousand-mile horse, and what is even more joyful is that Zhang Qi can already breed such a horse on a large scale.

After Hu Shui's riding archers arrived in Wuhuan, Zhang Qi also presented the flag to them.

The banner "Youyi" means a constantly moving chess.

You Yijun cooperated with the sixth generation horses to train. In just half a month, when the last batch of sixth generation horses were taken out of the cavalry and cut off the world by Zhang Qi, the entire You Yijun dressed up as the Huns, set out towards the grassland, and turned to western Liaoning.

As soon as You Yijun left, Zhang Qi also mobilized fifty cavalrymen, three hundred tigers and one hundred medical staff, and cooperated with Hu Er and Wang Li to go to Liaodong County.

Since then, the "Musty Waters" plan has been officially launched.

In order to prevent the emptiness of Wuhuan, Zhang Qi ordered the 50 members of the Wolf tribe to lead more than a hundred religious members to train in the form of war teams to serve as a defense force.

Intersection

September.

The sun is shining brightly and the heat is unbearable. The arrival of autumn tiger indicates that the hottest weather is about to pass.

wilderness.

Five hundred cavalry galloped towards Liaodong County.

At their speed, it will be there in half a day.

Outside the Liaodong County and County City, Lu Mu was waiting early.

By the afternoon, the earth was trembling and smoke rolled in dust.

On the straw mat, Lu Mu, dressed in a Confucian scholar, stood with his legs flexed.

As expected, a big flag with the word "Qi" is fierce in the wind.

"Hao-"

The horse was clamoring, and Zhang Qile, who was leading the way, stopped the cross-country horse and condescendingly.

Lu Mu bowed and shouted: "Your Majesty——!"

"Forget it." Seeing that Lu Mu was deeply in love, Zhang Qi just waved his hand indifferently.

"I'll meet with the prefect of Liaodong for me, and I'll meet him for a while."

"promise--!"

Everyone followed Lu Mu into the city, and the prefect was there. The people guarding the city were just a little panicked and did not make any extraordinary moves. Zhang Qi also ordered everyone to be strict.

Prefect's Mansion.

The man who weaved the net had already sent a message for Lu Mu.

The gate of the prefect's mansion was wide open, and all the servants on both sides were waiting respectfully.

Not far from the prefect's mansion, Zhang Qi turned over and dismounted. Since others had given him a courtesy, he should not be rude.

Waving his hand, three hundred tigers and one hundred medical staff stood there and retreated to both sides of the road. Zhang Qi only asked Hu Er to follow and followed Lu Mu into the prefect's mansion.

"Hahaha, it's better to see it at first sight than to be famous. Zhang Qi from Liaodong is really a heroic boy. His mighty spirit is even more powerful than the generals that many of my husbands have ever seen."

Before he saw the person, he heard the sound first. Liaodong prefect Zhang Yi laughed and walked out of the inner hall.

Today, he also changed into clothes that he would wear when meeting the ministers, looking solemn and solemn.

"The name of the prefect has been in contact with the gods for a long time, but there are many enemy enemies outside the Sei, so we have not been able to meet each other. Now when we meet, the prefect should be a hero of the world!"

The main owner came out, and Zhang Qi also started the commercial mutual blowing mode. The two of them clung intimately, and Zhang Yi even grabbed Zhang Qi's wrist with one hand and took him into the inner hall.

Both sides sat down, Lu Mu bowed behind Zhang Qi. Hu Erhan was stupid, but obedient. He did whatever Zhang Qi asked him to do, and he was like a clay Buddha at this moment.

There were also a few people behind Zhang Yi, one with a beard and a short chin. Judging from Lu Mu's introduction, that person was the first consultant under Zhang Qi.

In addition, there is also a young man dressed in a military general. When he sees his appearance, he should be Zhang Yi's son and nephew.
Chapter completed!