Originally, only Chu Qing and a few people were laughing. Tan Ma and the guards behind him heard the laughter and didn't know why they were laughing, but they felt that everyone was laughing and it would be bad if they didn't laugh.
Therefore, the current situation is that more than fifty people are laughing at Cuttlefish alone.
Cuiyu sighed, feeling more and more that the hexagram was wrong. The birdman named Chu was too out of tune.
In fact, Chu Qing is not to blame for this matter. Moyu has announced his identity and said, "I am the Mo family".
But, it’s not like Chu Qing didn’t know about the Mo family. They knew that they were famous and thunderous. It can be said without exaggeration that in the handicraft industry, ranging from wholesale of small commodities, to traps, to siege equipment, etc., the Mo family In a word, it was the old lady who woke up with a big nose and held a handful in her hand. She was quite professional.
The problem is that the three words "my Mo family", in Chu Qing's ears and in the ears of others, mean "my Zhao family", "my Qian family" and "my Sun family" have the same meaning.
The Mohist school that Cuiyu talks about is one of the hundreds of schools in the pre-Qin period.
The Mo family that Chu Qing heard of was...Old Mo's family.
Therefore, Chu Qing laughed loudly, and others also laughed. Then Moyu felt that Chu Qing was quite alive, and at the same time felt quite sad in his heart. Unexpectedly, the Mo family was not like this now, and no one cared.
Cuttlefish sighed and thought it would be better to keep observing. If it doesn't work, go to Wangyuan City to do odd jobs, save money, and see if you can buy a small fishing boat or something. If you are lucky, you can cross the sea to pick it up for your family.
Chu Qing was happy enough and felt that Cuiyu might be in a bad mood. With a wave of his hand, everyone grabbed the horse's belly and rushed towards Wangyuan City.
Today's Chu Qing is no longer the little loser he was before. He has now evolved and become a big loser.
What is a little diaosi? It’s just a stranger coming, hello buddy, making a friend, okay, okay.
What is a big loser? Big losers no longer make friends casually. If you want to be friends, you must have this qualification.
The cuttlefish of the old Mo family didn't know anything about it. If it hadn't been for the Lei Gua, Chu Qing wouldn't have taken this guy on the road.
Everyone was walking on the official road, and more and more cars and horses were passing by. There were common people, merchants, and military horses galloping by.
There are actually three border passes, and Wangyuan City can connect to the east, west and north passes, making it the center of the border pass.
Chu Qing and others did not attract too much attention. Looking at the official road of Yuanyuan City, there were dozens and hundreds of people riding military horses.
As night fell, Chu Qing and others finally arrived at Wangyuan City.
Pulling the reins, Chu Qing looked up at the wall of Wangyuan City, dazzled.
If the border is the only and last line of defense against Liang Rong, then Wangyuan City is the last hope of the Chang Dynasty.
It is not that the border pass has never been breached. For a hundred years since the Chang Dynasty, the Liang Rong's iron hooves had broken through the city pass three times. The Liang Rong cavalry had passed through the border pass, but they had never captured Wangyuan City.
Wangyuan City was the frontline and last fortress of the Chang Dynasty.
The foreign cavalry will pass through the border, but Wangyuan City will also gather its forces to fight back and regain what was lost.
Wangyuan City, which stands majestically on the yellow sand, has not experienced the prosperity of the wind, flowers, snow and moon, but only countless swords, blood and tears. The green-yellow city wall is not flat at the highest point, with different heights.
Wangyuan is not the most majestic city in Zhongzhou, but it must be the greatest city.
There is only Wangyuan City in Zhongzhou, and this is the only city built by soldiers!
A city wall with thousands of bricks and stones. Without that history, the city is just a city. With that history, it becomes a legend.
There are also twelve city gates in four directions, one large gate and two small gates in each direction. The twelve city gates coincide with the month of December. Chu Qing took the south gate. The distance was close and his heart was racing.
This ancient city wall seems to have been standing here since the beginning of the world. Although it has been repaired and reinforced for a hundred years, it still seems to be a little stooped by the weight of time. The city wall is covered with countless cracks and several clusters of debris. The grass is not an embellishment, but a stain, trying to tell the world that this city is just a majestic body.
Yes, this city is just a shell. If there are no frontier troops, it is just a shell, a majestic shell.
But because of the border troops, Wangyuan City had flesh and blood to stand on the border.
Even at night, there are still many people coming in and out. The city gates are full of soldiers. There are one main gate and two small gates. Thirty-six people are guarding them to check the people entering the city. Every thirty steps on the city wall, there is an archer with a long bow in his left hand. , his right hand is ready to grab the arrow in the quiver behind his back at any time.
Chu Qing could tell that these soldiers were truly elite.
It is said that the Eighth Battalion is the elite of the border army, and they have returned to the capital, the elite of the elite.
But the elites of these eight battalions are less energetic than the border troops. This kind of energy is tense, ready to kill or be killed at any time. Soldiers with this kind of energy are border troops, even if they are new soldiers. , the same is true.
When entering the city, you need to dismount first. No one has the privilege, even the Tian family. This was Feng Luoding's original rule, and it has become the eternal rule of Wangyuan City.
Chu Qing doesn't like rules, let alone respect them, but he wants to respect Feng Luo.
Many people who dismounted when they should not have done so also did not respect the rules, but they must respect Feng Luo.
Feng Luo is not at the border, but his flag will always be planted in every corner of the border.
More than fifty people all dismounted from their horses. The movements of the probing horses and the imperial guards were uniform, with long knives on their waists, covered in dust.
The city gatekeepers raised their heads and walked back and forth, and then raised their arms. After two breaths, there were longing figures on the city wall, and there were more archers.
A man ran down from the turret. He was wearing black leather armor and was extremely strong. He quickly came to Chu Qing.
"But it's the commander of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion and the weapons supervisor, Master Zhengchu."
Chu Qing came to this man and said, "It's me."
Tian Hailong performed a military salute: "Tian Hailong, the last general of the guerrilla cavalry and shooting camp."
Chu Qing looked a little strange: "Which dragon?"
"The dragon lurks in the abyss."
"That's what you're named for. You're quite resistant to being beaten."
Chu Qing gave a thumbs up, looking at Tian Hailong who looked like a blind bear, and felt that the other person was very courageous.
You must know that the word dragon is not as common as in later generations. Just take a bath and you will be served by a dragon.
In ancient times, in the Chang Dynasty, it was taboo to be called dragon, because dragon represented the heavenly family. If ordinary people called him dragon, not to mention being executed by the whole family, everyone would think that this person was sick in the head.
There is no record in the Chang Law that you cannot take the name of a dragon, just like it is not written in the law that you cannot go out and walk upside down. It is not written, but everyone knows that you cannot do this, and whoever does it has a brain.
"Shuai Ma has been waiting at Xuanyuan Hall for a long time. Master Chu, please come with me."
Before Chu Qing could speak, Tian Hailong had already turned around and walked towards the city. His attitude could not be called cordial or cold, and he looked businesslike.
Chu Qing had asked Xiao Yi about the situation in Wangyuan City before. In the early days, the Lao Chang family had a habit of throwing any of the royal children's dissatisfaction, or the emperor's displeasure, directly into the border troops. Out of sight, out of mind. , life or death depends on God’s will.
It was like this at first, but in the later period, the Supreme Emperor and Huang Laosi came here voluntarily, not assigned. They liked to kill people, ride horses, and kill people on horses, and then they came to the border.
At that time, the residence where Chang Ao and Chang Chengyou lived was called Xuanyuan Pavilion. It was specially used for the residence of princes, and it was also divided into people. If they came to hang out, they would live in Xuanyuan Pavilion and do nothing every day. However, the Supreme Emperor and Mr. Huang Si has been at the border, living in a military tent.
As for the Ma Shuai Tian Hailong mentioned, he is naturally Ma Rujing, who is currently the leader at the border.
Chu Qing was not surprised that Ma Rujing was waiting for him. After all, the generals at the border knew that he was coming, but they were just a little flattered.
Chu Qing had no expectations for this horse commander. Zhuyu was ahead of him. The border commander in the heart of the border army and the border commander in Chu Qing's heart were only one person, the British Duke, Prince Shaobao, the art of war master of the Hanmen Academy, Feng Luo!
