Taiping City.
Lu Nianfeng was holding a small teapot, sitting in the shade of the tree and drinking happily. What was in the teapot was not tea, but grass juice squeezed from green grass. The half of the deer demon blood in his bones prevented him from giving up this habit.
There are no pastures near Taiping City, and the nearest grassland is Manyuan. Lu Nianfeng didn't drink the grass juice squeezed from the grass there. He always felt that it tasted like human flesh and blood. Therefore, when the Confucian scholars or masters in the college go out for business, or have relatives or friends coming, they always ask to bring a few bags of fresh herbs, just to bring some to the most respected university brother in Taiping Academy.
At this time, Lu Nianfeng was drinking tea leisurely and looking at the Taiping Hall in front of him.
Taiping Hall is the place where Taiping students first expounded on the principles of Taiping after they were officially admitted to the hospital. Because most of them were related to the barbarians, it was also called "Taiping Barbarian Policy Theory".
Lu Nianfeng served as their guide for the hundreds of students who were admitted to the hospital this time, so he naturally had to guard the door for this group of students' first "Ping Man Celun".
Moreover, the scholar sitting in the Taiping Hall this time is Su Liancheng, a famous half-faced scholar in the northern border, who has always been famous for his strict rules.
Lu Nianfeng took another sip of grass juice, and the aroma of green grass filled his mouth. He looked at the sky and saw that it would take some time to finish.
Among the students this time, he was most optimistic about a young man named Wang Xuance. He was bold and bold, but he often had whims. He was just a little arrogant and his relationship with the students was not harmonious. I don’t know how this first “Pingman Strategy” will go.
Just when Lu Nianfeng was thinking this, Wang Xuance walked out of the Taiping Hall leisurely, pouting and looking unconvinced. Seeing Lu Nianfeng sitting under the tree, he quickly ran over and took the hand directly from Lu Nianfeng. He took the teapot, took a sip, and then walked to Lu Nianfeng's side and said, "A bunch of rotten scholars."
Lu Nianfeng frowned slightly: "You must not be disrespectful to the teacher."
Wang Xuance then stood up and bowed slightly towards the Taiping Hall: "Student, you have realized your mistake. I am not talking about Su Daru."
Lu Nianfeng chuckled lightly: "Master Su naturally won't argue with you. Xuance, the students of Taiping Academy have always advanced and retreated together, why did you come out first?"
Wang Xuance shrugged his shoulders: "A group of people inside are talking about fighting to the death, with passionate blood. They usually enjoy peace and quiet, but when the time comes, they will die. I really can't listen anymore."
Lu Nianfeng was a little helpless and asked, "Then how did you deal with it?"
Wang Xuance said matter-of-factly: "Fight!"
"I think the students from Taiping Academy either stick to Taiping Academy or disperse to various areas of defense, but why doesn't anyone say they want to go to Mantianxia?"
"There are no barbarians in our human territory, but there are human beings under the barbarian world. In the cold winter, plundering the human population has always been a major goal for them. After all, the barbarians are just people who eat hair and drink blood and have no business producing. This gives my human race the opportunity to lurk. "
"Advancing can stir up internal disputes among the barbarians, and retreating can lead to assassinations. Anyway, as long as the barbarians are in trouble, our human race will be stable. Isn't this stability the same as peace?"
Lu Nianfeng burst into laughter and said, "Do you think lurking barbarians are so easy to do? Do you know how many spies are sacrificed every year under the Northern King of Zhenxuan Division?"
"The successful lurking of any spy is the result of the efforts of a group of people behind the scenes."
"Besides, talking about causing chaos to the barbarians, do you really understand the barbarians? Do you really know what makes them confused?"
"You don't know these things, so you just opened your mouth. Su Daru didn't beat you out because of his magnanimity!"
Wang Xuance was a little dissatisfied: "Marquis Wu said, 'Go up to a tall building alone and see the world's end.' This is my first step. When I finish my studies, I will join the barbarians. 'My clothes will become wider and I will never regret it. I will disappear for Yi.' It makes people haggard'!"
Lu Nianfeng lightly tapped Wang Xuance's head: "Then, I'll make a bet with you!"
"What bet?"
"I have met Dongcang Wuhou several times, and he has a close relationship with the soldiers. It is not difficult to meet the Northern King. Three years later, if you can break through the Confucius realm and still have such ambitions, I will go and ask for your favor. , how about placing you under the Northern King’s banner and sending you to the Barbarians?”
Wang Xuance was overjoyed: "It's a deal."
Lu Nianfeng stretched out his palm, and Wang Xuance immediately slapped it with his palm.
The oath is fulfilled!
…
Dongcang City.
Chen Luo looked at Yang Nanzhong with confusion: "Lack of horses?"
Yang Nanzhong nodded a little embarrassedly: "It's not that Dongcang City is short of horses, it's mainly that the requirements for horses for the Tiger and Leopard Riders are too high."
"Tiger cavalry is a heavy-armored cavalry, which requires horses to carry heavy loads, have strong explosive power, be able to withstand heavy armor, and can charge into battle formations; leopard cavalry is a light-armored cavalry, requiring horses with strong endurance and suitable for long-distance attacks."
"The general has borrowed three hundred galloping horses from Tianbo City to be ridden by mighty men, but they don't have enough physical strength."
"The general also purchased hundreds of burning horses from the Xiang clan in Mangzhou. They have enough physical strength, but their sprinting ability is far from enough after transforming into a tiger-riding state."
Chen Luo knocked on the table with his hand. The Hubao Cavalry was a cavalry unit, and the importance of horses was self-evident. However, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry is a dual posture of heavy cavalry and light cavalry, and the requirements for horses are almost harsh. It is no wonder that there is a shortage of horses. So……
wrong!
Chen Luo suddenly reacted.
Yang Nanzhong comes from a family of generals, so he doesn't understand horses? From the moment he accepted the Tiger Talisman, he knew all the information about the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry.
This guy didn't come here to complain at all, he came here to set a trap for himself.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo's expression calmed down, he looked at Yang Nanzhong who looked sad, and said calmly: "Tell me, what do you want?"
When Yang Nanzhong heard Chen Luo's words, the sadness on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by a smiling face, and he came closer.
"The Marquis is wise and can see through the general's cruel tricks at a glance!"
"Get out of here, this is a trick! Say it quickly!"
Yang Nanzhong said with a smile: "Master Hou, actually, of course there are horses suitable for tigers and leopards to ride on, but they are not with us, they are all with the barbarians!"
"Barbarian?"
Yang Nanzhong nodded: "The barbarians domesticate war beasts mainly for riding beasts. Over countless generations, many excellent varieties have been bred."
"For example, the Blood Wind Barbarian Cavalry, Shadow Barbarian Beast, Sky-Stepping Barbarian Horse, etc. are all ideal mounts."
"In the previous battle to destroy the barbarians, didn't the Turan Wanqi of Mordan's bloodbath over Wanren Mountain? The mount of Turan's cavalry is the Sun and Moon Barbarian Horse, which is also a good breed."
"I'm not just thinking. The relationship between the Marquis and the Prime Minister is unusual. It would be better if the Marquis wrote a letter and asked the Prime Minister to allocate one or two thousand Sun Moon Horses to Dongcang."
"Anyway, I'll train the first battalion first."
Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Nan Zhong, how can you speak like this?"
Upon seeing this, Yang Nanzhong immediately said: "Seven to eight hundred! At least let the general train the first battalion first!"
Chen Luo: "Fart! One or two thousand is not enough? Let me tell you the number, three thousand!"
"You go back first and continue to recruit soldiers. I will write a letter to the Minister of Soldiers right now!"
"Based on my face, three thousand sun and moon horses are no problem!"
Yang Nanzhong was overjoyed: "The Marquis is mighty. Then I will go back to select troops."
After saying that, Yang Nanzhong was worried that Chen Luo would regret it, so he directly used "Kuaizai Wind" to run away.
Chen Luo touched his chin.
"Three thousand sun and moon horses, it's not a big problem, right?"
"I trained thirty-six great scholars for him!"
"Write now!"
"To the Minister of War."
"everything is fine."
"I heard that the Sun Moon Barbarian Horse is very brave, but unfortunately Dongcang City is too barren and cannot be found in Dayeling."
"I also ask the military minister to send three thousand to add a little more border glory to Dongcang City."
"More updates next time."
Finish writing and call it a day!
…
Night.
Wan Renshan’s reply was quick.
Chen Luo took the letter sent by Qingniao, and a piece of wild grass appeared in front of his eyes.
"Three thousand! Chen Luo, why didn't you say you wanted to be the military prime minister!"
"Tulan Wanqi captured a total of 2,500 sun and moon horses. You ask me for 3,000?"
"What does your Dong Cang City want the Sun and Moon Horse for? To race horses?"
"I'll send you ten horses later!"
"Hmph, there are a lot of wild horses in the world. I heard that the Mantian Palace has recently sent tens of thousands of wild horses to the major barbarian cities on the front line. If you have the ability, go grab them yourself!"
"that's all!"
Chen Luo: (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻
Ten horses, where are you kidding?
I...well, what was Han Qingsong's last sentence?
Chen Luo picked up the crumpled letter paper and spread it out again.
"Tens of thousands of horses? All the barbarian cities on the front line? Does that include Tuogu City?"
Chen Luo touched his chin and murmured a song that was deep in his memory.
"Without food or clothing, the enemy came forward."
"There are no guns or cannons. The enemy made them for us."
We don't produce Manju, we are just Manju's porters!
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