Chapter 861: Rushing to Beijing for help

Style: Historical Author: Baoqing Thirteenth LangWords: 2057Update Time: 24/01/12 07:11:08
The "Mu Nao Knife Technique" learned is limited to a few basic moves.

It wasn't until he temporarily took over Suizhou that he generously ordered someone to send him a complete set of sword manuals. As a born person, this is a supreme honor.

Naturally, with his special status, he made the decision to enter the family tree. This not only represented the meaning of the family, but also showed that he was truly recognized.

Although it is also a kind of psychological comfort for him, anyone can see the meaning. At the time of gradual decline, he hopes to retain the glory through him.

But these superficial things are no longer what he cares about and cares about.

Obtaining the complete "Munao Sword Technique" was once the highest goal in his life. But after actually getting it, this kind of thinking has become much calmer as it continues to grow.

As someone who is also good at swordsmanship, he is undoubtedly at the pinnacle of his current research on the art of swordsmanship. With constant study, he naturally would not covet this set of sword skills, but instead gave him countless pointers.

There is no doubt that two people benefit a lot from being together. I will also have some insights. After all, the set of sword skills left behind is not only the family ancestor's understanding of the art of swordsmanship, but also the set of sword skills that I have perfected after following him.

He told him the strengths and advantages of this set of sword techniques without any taboo, nor did he hide the insights he had gained. Therefore, not only did he succeed in learning, but also solved many problems he encountered, and naturally added some of his own ideas.

Now he is eager to try.

Taking advantage of the early morning light, he rode into Huaqiaopu. Now that he was approaching Jinling City, although he should be more careful, he was even more fearless.

The four cavalry marching forward were followed by eight cavalry. These were the bodyguards guarding him. They were all special forces trained by the Dongguan Military Academy.

These twelve knights are not only good at martial arts, but also good at a set of combined attack techniques and close duels, and they have also received strict training in the use of muskets.

Their duty is to protect Qu Quji, and they can be regarded as Qu Quji's personal bodyguards and tooth soldiers. However, Qu Quji was not only the governor of Suizhou, but also the training envoy of Suizhou regiment personally appointed by Emperor Liu Jixing. The future future of these twelve people is obviously limitless.

I rode slowly towards this small town, where the morning market had just started. The dirt streets were lined with stalls from farmers near Huaqiaopu.

It's nothing more than some coarse cloth, fruits and vegetables, iron hoes, three-headed plows, chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep, and even shrimps and river fish, all of which are produced in small places in the countryside. Although they are inconspicuous, they are all the objects of transactions here.

There are even some stalls selling whole grain breakfast and tofu and rice cakes, exuding the tempting original aroma of the food.

There are bargains everywhere, and there are voices one after another. It seems that there is a lot of noise here.

The town is not big, and the streets are not too long. Although it is noisy and dizzying, it still provides a picture of living and working in peace and contentment.

Qu Quji looked around, and there seemed to be no trace of war at all.

Although Huaqiaopu is a small town, it is the main thoroughfare of Quanxi County. It is hard to imagine that in Hengzhou, which is dozens of miles away, an expedition is taking place at this moment, but there is still nothing happening here.

An old farmer carrying fresh vegetables, with an impressive old wrinkle on his face and a pair of yellow old eyes, was looking around to find a place to stay.

Seeing the horse team approaching, he hurriedly stepped out of the way while carrying the vegetables while shaking his body.

An ox cart loaded with fresh straw seemed to have been collected early and rushed over beside the cavalry. The driver of the bullock cart had a simple and honest look on his face, as if he was afraid that he would miss something if he drove the cart. He whipped his whip without even looking at the people riding the horses, causing passers-by to give way.

Because although this is a rescue operation, for the Suizhou army, it is a temporary acceptance operation. What's more, when they came across the border to support Chu, no one was equipped with standard weapons. Although they were all dressed in convenient earth-green outfits, none of them were wearing armor.

Although speed is the key to action, Qu Quji also understands that haste makes waste. I don’t know what Pan Chongche’s situation is now. Hengzhou City cannot be defended by hundreds of people. According to Qu Qujiji's prediction, Pan Chongche's skills should be fine.

The secret party in Hengzhou City still has a certain foundation. As one of the decision-makers of this operation, Qu Quji did not have the right to control the secret party, but he did not have little contact with it. Knowing that they will definitely mobilize the people in Hengzhou City, that is the most practical power.

Now Qu Quji's status is different, and there are many more tooth soldiers and guards around him. After all, when he first entered Suizhou, Qu Quji was assassinated by the twelve zodiac animals. This incident let the emperor know that the emperor naturally paid special attention to Qu Quji's safety.

Although Qu Quji himself never felt that he was any different from before, the guards around him would not obey him. After receiving the emperor's appointment, he naturally needed full protection.

Even Pan Chongche thought about it when he came out of Suizhou this time, so for safety reasons, he asked Qu Quji to take adequate safety measures. Qu Quji still wore a very thin safety suit and a protective goggle on the front and back of his chest to prevent accidental long-range shooting.

This safety uniform was specially made by Prince Xing's Mansion and was specially worn by important officials of the imperial court. It fits well and is comfortable to wear. If most people don't know the magic, they can't tell it with their eyes, so Qu Quji didn't pay much attention to safety along the way.

Although the small town of Huaqiaopu is small, this long dirt road is packed with people. Although it looks noisy, it gives people the feeling of endless prosperity.

It is obvious that this place has not suffered any hardships in the recent past, and it is considered a pure land in the south of Chu.

The twelve guards carried the unique muskets of the Southern Han Dynasty on their backs, and all had standard horizontal knives on their waists. Although the people in the small town are all simple and honest, people with a little discernment can also see the differences. Obviously these people are not easy to mess with.

These people are more or less bloody, which makes these people avoid them.

An old man who was almost hunched to the ground was wrapped in a tattered linen clothes. He was holding an old and shiny bamboo sieve in his hand. There were several hot and steaming rice bran in the sieve.

He raised his wrinkled old face, squeezed a bit of a smile, and called out softly to Qu Quji on the horse: "Official! Do you want some rice bran cakes? Tongye bran cakes, they are hot, fragrant and delicious. It’s here!”

A guard behind him was about to ride his horse forward to stop him, but Qu Quji waved his hand to stop him. Looking at the smiling old man, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of warmth in his heart.

Suddenly he remembered a person, the old man he had seen since he was a child.

That was a very kind old man in Qu Quji's impression, but unfortunately that old man was no longer there. Although Qu Quji thought he was very kind, many people were afraid of him.