Huo Qubing and Huo Zhongru were both quite surprised when they heard that Huo Guang said that he wanted to go out with the army. Huo Qubing was surprised that this younger brother seemed to be a bloody person, and he appreciated him even more.
Huo Zhongru didn't know if Huo Guang was kicked in the head. Not to mention a playboy, his son was a typical useless young man who was just waiting to die. Why did he suddenly become more motivated, and he could go to the battlefield casually?
? Are you going to die with your fists and kicks?
"No!" Huo Zhongru immediately dissuaded Huo Guang.
"Father, I also want to go to the battlefield like a general to defend against foreign enemies."
"You don't even dare to kill a chicken, and you are so scared that you wet your pants when you go to the battlefield."
“Can’t a man who doesn’t dare to touch women and cute animals not be able to protect his family and country?”
"You're just not allowed to go."
The father and son refused to give in to each other because of their differences of opinion. Huo Qubing couldn't help but feel envious when he saw Huo Zhongru caring about Huo Guang, and said, "Father, Aguang has not officially recruited soldiers. I will not take him to the battlefield."
This sentence reassured Huo Zhongru and he stopped quarreling with Huo Guang.
"General, take me there, I can fight." Huo Guang said extremely firmly.
Seeing how determined he was, Huo Qubing walked to the door and shouted to his subordinates: "Gun."
A spear flew towards him. Huo Qubing held it firmly in his hand, the gun body still trembling slightly, and handed the gun to Huo Guang: "Can you use it? If you can dance, I will take you to the battlefield."
Ah Guang was speechless for a moment, how can we dance with a spear and a stick? Our skill with a spear and stick can only be done with a few moves, like nine shallow and one deep.
"Uh...brother, I will deliver food and grass quickly."
Huo Qubing smiled slightly, patted Huo Guang's shoulder and said: "Aguang, I understand what you mean, you are still young, and I am going to recruit surrender this time, not to fight. When I go back, I will take you to Chang'an for
Recommend it to His Majesty so that you can find a good job."
"I don't want other good jobs. I will follow you on the battlefield to fight against the Huns and protect my family and country."
Huo Qubing laughed, and the soldiers behind him also laughed when they saw that Huo Qubing's younger brother had such ambitions.
"Little brother, you have ambition."
"If General Huo doesn't take you with him from now on, I will take you with him."
Everyone started joking, Huo Qubing turned around and looked at everyone, and everyone shut their mouths.
Huo Guang took another look at the steel horses they were riding. This time he saw the real ones. They were horses made of steel, not ordinary horses covered in iron armor. The armor on their bodies was like pieces of dragon scales.
Generally, if you look inside the gaps in the armored body, you will see copper wires and the like, and as the horse hums slightly, white steam will spray out from the gaps in the armor on the hind legs.
Full of majestic metallic texture.
"What's going on? What kind of magical technological product is this?" Everyone in Aguang was stunned.
Something is wrong with this Han Dynasty.
There is no mention in the history books that the Han Dynasty had a steel war horse whose entire body was made of steel and whose hind legs could emit white steam when running.
If this thing really existed in history, according to the temperament of our ancestors, it would be absolutely impossible not to bury it with it. As long as it is buried with it, it can always be dug out.
Looking around, there were ordinary houses and barren lives. Huo Qubing and Huo Zhongru were all characters from the Han Dynasty. Huo Guang concluded that this should be the Han Dynasty in a parallel universe, and it was a strange Han Dynasty.
The sense of deja vu of steampunk slash-and-burn farming.
Aguang walked towards the steel horse involuntarily and looked at it carefully.
"Is this the first time A Guang sees the steel horse?"
"General, is this horse or iron?"
"You and I, brothers, don't call us general anymore. Just call us eldest brother or brother. This guy is called a steel war horse. He can run very fast after eating coal." Huo Qubing explained.
"Brother, how is this thing made?" A Guang, who had many questions, was completely aroused.
I explained to Aguang that creatures such as steel war horses are called mechanical creatures, and there are three major elements in their formation: [Word] [Blood] [Stylist].
[Zi] represents words, and Steam War Horse is the word [Horse]. The energy of this world and words have a magical effect.
[Blood] represents the blood of living things. If you want to make a steel war horse, you need the blood of a horse.
[Stylist] is a serious special profession. They will use steel and other materials to create the appearance of the steam war horse according to the appearance of the creature, including the meridians and bones. It is said that the quality of the steam war horse is greatly affected by its own material and the styling ability of the stylist. .
Words give life, blood activates life, and steel constructs life.
Qi, words, stylists, blood of living beings, and mechanical beings, Aguang had never been exposed to these things before, and it was difficult to digest them for a while.
But these magical things made his eyes sparkle with a desire for knowledge.
He has countless problems waiting to be solved.
But Huo Qubing didn't have time to explain to him. Huo Qubing's soldiers looked at the shadows on the ground and said, "General, it's getting late. The army is still waiting for us."
"Aguang, I will tell you in detail when we meet next time. This time I am rushing to accept the surrender of the Huns and cannot stay long."
As he spoke, he walked up to Chu Yuxiong, the governor of Hedong County who came over, took out a bag of gold and handed it to him and said: "Chief Chu, Huo Zhongru is my father. I have the emperor's orders and cannot stay long." "Take this gold and help me buy some property shops for my father. The location of the shop should be good and the land should be fertile. I will take good care of my father and I will come back after my work is over."
The thin and short Governor Chu immediately nodded and bowed: "General, Chu Yuxiong must do his best."
"Thank you so much, Governor Chu."
"Oh, I would never dare to accept the general's courtesy."
After explaining these things, Huo Qubing walked to Huo Zhongru and knelt down again: "Father, my son is unfilial and cannot always be by my side. The army is not far away for my son's trip. I came here specially. Now I have to go back quickly. The King of the Huns An army of 200,000 people has asked to surrender, and I have to bring people to accept it. I hope my father will understand."
Huo Zhongru lamented that all the things Huo Qubing did were great things. This man who was less than twenty years old was really a young hero.
"To get rid of the disease, the emperor's life is important, so please remember to be careful in everything."
"Thank you father."
Huo Qubing got on his horse and was about to leave. A Guang thought something was wrong. Huo Qubing went to accept the surrender of the Huns this time, but he would encounter danger. The King of the Huns rebelled when he surrendered.
This period of history is recorded because it involves Jin Rixi (jin mì di), a minister of the future Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
It is reasonable for a Xianyu college student to be familiar with history.
A half-step prophet is a genius, a half-step prophet is a madman.
A Guang did not dare to reveal his identity as a time traveler, but he was also worried about Huo Qubing's safety, so he rushed to Huo Qubing's horse and stopped him.
Huo Qubing thought he hadn't given up yet and said, "Aguang, I really can't take you with me this time."
"Brother, I know that I am not strong enough to go to the battlefield with you, so I won't force you. I just want to ask how many people I brought with me to receive the Huns' surrender this time."
"More than twelve thousand people."
Huo Guang's eyes widened and he looked at Huo Qubing hotly: "Brother, there are 200,000 Huns including the old, weak, sick and disabled, but their army is still far more numerous than ours. If the King of the Huns rebels in the middle of the battle, it will be extremely dangerous, brother.
