On a remote mountain road.
In the carriage guarded by more than a thousand dragon and tiger cavalry.
It is the majestic figure of Lord Changping. He is sitting upright in a carriage. In front of the four-horse carriage is a piece of writing.
Wearing luxurious Confucian clothes, he is holding a scroll of bamboo slips and is reading carefully.
At this moment, his brows were furrowed, and his expression looked a bit wrong.
While reading, he whispered softly.
Suddenly, the carriage jolted.
"Stop the car!" The letter in Mr. Changping's hand shook due to the bumps, so he frowned and shouted.
"Tell the surrounding sergeants to continue marching. The Xinzheng incident is of great importance and must not be mistaken." The majestic voice of Lord Changping came from the carriage again.
For a moment, he was fascinated by this poem.
In his opinion, for him, the important thing about Xinzheng is not the rebels, not the King of Han, not the quicksand, not the ghost valley, or even within the city of Xinzheng.
And in the Qin Palace in Xianyang.
In the heart of the man holding "Tianwen".
The old master was under house arrest, but the old nobles of Korea still launched a rebellion. Will this bring a bad impression in the mind of Qin Wangzheng to the talents of the Six Nations who have surrendered to Qin?
The carriage slowly stopped, and the surrounding soldiers continued to march.
“The Duke of Zhou spits out his breasts, and the world returns to its heart.
It's strange, it's strange. If these poems were written by the ancients, with my talent, I shouldn't have no impression at all. "Mr. Changping muttered for a long time. He carefully rolled up the bamboo slip in his hand and placed it on the side of the document.
His voice came from the carriage, and the coachman remained expressionless.
The black-clothed spy on horseback had a look on his face that was hesitant to speak.
Inside the carriage.
Suddenly, Lord Changping suddenly swept aside the other official documents on the slips and spread out the scroll with poems written by Tian Yan.
This poem was copied by his spies. The handwriting is fair and cannot be said to be good or bad.
Why would his intelligence officers send back such a poem as intelligence?
What is the reason?
Could it be...
"Since you brought me this poem, do you know who wrote it?" From the carriage, Lord Changping's calm voice came.
These words were spoken to the secret agent in black.
He recalled it again and again and confirmed that this poem was not written by an ancient person.
"Returning to Sir Xiangbang, this poem is indeed not written by an ancient person, but by a modern person.
Three days ago, Wei Yan wrote this poem at a banquet of Korean rebels. "The black-clothed spy dismounted and clasped his fists into the carriage and replied.
"Wei Yan?!" Chang Pingjun said in shock. In the carriage, his facial expression was slightly out of control.
"This is very good news, I'll reward you." Changping Jun said to his two confidants outside the car, and then looked down at the bamboo slips on the document again.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiangbang." The black-clothed spy saluted into the carriage, then mounted his horse and left.
They are all powers that belong exclusively to Lord Changping, just like a snare to Zhao Gao.
Over the years, Lord Changping used his status as the prime minister, his credit for quelling the rebellion, and even the help of his relatives from the Chu family to recruit dead soldiers, gather various schools of thought, and establish a great power in the Jianghu.
Whether you are forging a sword or sharpening it, you are all waiting for the opportunity to take it out of its sheath and drink blood.
So does he.
Tian Guang is a good helper. He also has 100,000 disciples from the Sixth Nong Family Hall under his command. On weekdays, he represents the public opinion. At critical moments, this is a military force that no force can underestimate.
But for some reason, he hasn't contacted him for a long time.
But the precedent of Nongjia Tianguang gave him an inspiration, that is, he can secretly find some forces in the world to help him fulfill his long-cherished wish.
For example, the Mohist family.
Another example is the quicksand he has been looking for.
Another example is the person he has been looking for since the incident at Xiaoshengxian Village on the shore of Songhai.
Wei Wuji's son, Wei Yan.
Since Wei Yan also appeared in Xinzheng with Liusha, does he also...
Does this mean that you can’t find anything without wearing iron shoes, and you can get it without any effort at all?
…
At night.
In Xinzheng City.
Tian Yan still stayed in the mansion Liusha had arranged for her.
Without him, although there were many matters related to defending the city, they had nothing to do with her.
She was just a passer-by who came to see the play in the name of Dawn.
That’s all.
In the pavilion, Tian Yan was sitting in the pavilion practicing the art of five-stringed zither, honing his fingering skills in order to improve his martial arts to a higher level.
Outside the court, there were two guards wearing black modern heavy plate armor and holding sharp swords.
Not soldiers from South Korea, nor soldiers from Quicksand.
She recruited them herself in the past few days.
Yes, she recruited it herself.
Wei Zhuang didn't say he wouldn't let her recruit her own guards, right?
It's true that she came alone, but that doesn't mean she wants to leave alone!
Anyway, we provide our own food, grass and weapons. Do you want Liusha to provide weapons?
Not to mention doors, there are no windows.
You can recruit however you like.
But who is Tian Yan?
As long as the Wanjie Trading Platform is there, will she be short of food, grass and weapons?
There will definitely be no shortage.
The two people outside the court were both local rangers.
In addition to the people promised by Liusha, she is also recruiting some people on her own, preparing to build a grass-roots team first.
In the past few days, due to the attraction of Boss Cao's "Dan Ge Xing" that she copied, and even the heavy recruitment, many Korean people have come to "her" one after another, saying that they want to "work under her account" Effectiveness".
There are refugees, literati, even rangers, etc...
It's also a simple matter to check their true identity.
Observe words and colors.
Very few people can observe their words without any flaws, no matter how calm they appear on the surface...
It is difficult for people to deceive themselves.
In this era, no force will conduct training in this aspect.
On the surface, they all come here to seek refuge, but in fact their identities are very complicated.
According to Tian Yan's speculation, a large number of people here are spies from various forces, spies with evil intentions, and even assassins...
There are also those seeking asylum in order not to be affected by the upcoming war, and even refugees.
It was not easy to choose the person she needed among these people.
These days, excluding Liusha's assistance, she has recruited more than 300 people in total.
She also purchased more than 600 war horses inland on the Wanjie Trading Platform. How could she have two horses for one person?
They are all modern Mongolian horses.
As for how these more than 600 Mongolian horses equipped with high-bridge saddles, horseshoes, double-sided stirrups, and vests, as well as the armor and weapons of more than 300 people, and the food and grass came from, Tian Yan had already prepared his explanation.
She was just lucky. War horses and weapons were raining down from the sky that day, and she happened to catch up...
According to her idea, Tian Yan left the work of training these soldiers in riding skills in the hands of Han Zhen, a military talent aided by Liusha, the former Korean cavalry officer.
Such advanced equipment is enough to greatly reduce the speed of training cavalry. Anyway, she has three months. Three months is enough for these three hundred cavalry to form a certain combat effectiveness.
As for the man named Han Zhen, his martial arts skills are not weak. According to Tian Yan's estimation, he is no weaker than a mute slave when riding on a horse!
She also used the skill of observing words and colors to examine it, but she didn't see any problems, which surprised her.
Quicksand really gave her a good helper this time.
Let's deal with it like this for a while now. As for the next thing, let's wait until we return to Daze Mountain after watching the show.
