Compared with the entire Dayuan Dynasty, the northern battlefield is like a silkworm leaf missing a corner in the northern Xinjiang, and its area is naturally responsible for the title of vast and boundless, if you just talk about the area, the entire northern battlefield adds up to almost one-third of the territory of the Shangdayuan Dynasty!

And Ronglan Fort is a small fortress that is commonplace on the northern battlefield, with a population of more than 500 people, and the geographical location is about west of the Mu Us Desert and a little south of Cangling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Eji River passed through Ronglanbao, but the river eventually disappeared in the Mu Us Desert, and had no other effect than to bring Ronglanbao a little fishing output.

And today, this small fort in the north suddenly became lively.

A group of newcomers came here, more than a dozen of them, with a dusty face, and they looked a little immature in terms of age, not to mention the broken armor that could be found at a glance!

The common people of Ronglan Fort, who had happily flocked to watch the new garrison, saw this scene, and their faces suddenly became unnatural.

"Grandpa, grandpa, is this a new garrison? Why don't they look imposing at all? A boy with pigtails muttered around an old man.

"Yes, old man, these dolls look so weak that they can stop the barbarians!" Another resident, who had shown ill intentions to visitors, spoke.

As time passed, the more tired and tired residents of Ronglan Fort expressed their dissatisfaction with the new garrison, and even the wine and meat that had been prepared were reluctant to be offered.

Mu Qi'er didn't bother to pay attention to the feelings of these people at the moment, all the way from Tianbei City, experienced the invasion of the wind and sand of the Mu Us Desert, and suddenly encountered the attack of the sand camel soldiers, and finally survived, and hurried over after a short rest in Kanzhong City, including Mu Qi'er, all the soldiers who went to the camp first just wanted to sleep well at this moment! Who has the time to pay attention to their opinions!

Fortunately, the old lieutenant of Ronglanbao is also a person who has lived a fine life all his life, and the rich smile on his face has not diminished a little from beginning to end, and he came to the side of Mu Qi'er in front of him tremblingly, saluted respectfully, and said randomly:

"Little General? Is that what the old man calls it? Is it going well? General Wang is waiting for you, so you might as well go and hand over first. While shouting a few words of concern, the old lieutenant instructed the reluctant country men below to hand over the prepared wine and meat to the soldiers of the first battalion.

Raising his sleepy eyelids that were almost unable to open, the cooperation of the old chief obviously made Mu Qi'er feel a lot more comfortable, and tightened the heavy knife on his waist, Mu Qi'er tried his best to make his voice louder.

"Hello to all the fathers and fellow villagers of Ronglanburg! We are the first camp from the Taiyuan royal family! This embarrassment is also because of a fight with a group of sand bandits halfway. First explained the situation roughly, and after a slight pause, Mu Qi'er then spoke:

"Time is in a hurry, I hope that all the fathers and fellow villagers will make a way, we can complete the handover as soon as possible and let the soldiers rest and rest, and I hope to be considerate if there is anything inconsiderate!"

Mu Qi'er's words were not very sensational and inspiring, but what made the soldiers feel strange was that when Mu Qi'er made it clear that they were from the Taiyuan royal family, these people, who had been dissatisfied before, immediately changed their appearance, not only quickly gave way to the way to the office, but also enthusiastically cared about the injuries on the soldiers' bodies.

Could this be the benefit of the family?

Seeing that the sun was gradually rising, the soldiers who were anxious to hand over the first camp were not willing to delay too much, thanked the villagers for their concern, and went straight to the Ronglan Fort office.

The Dayuan Dynasty divided the lowest county-level government into ten classes, the first four classes were directly controlled by the central divine court because of their special status, and the division of the last six ranks was much more detailed.

Fifth-class Wang County, sixth-class tight county, seventh-class upper county, eighth-class middle county, ninth-class lower county, tenth-class lower county, although Ronglanbao has the word fort in its name, the territory is not large, but according to the administrative planning of the Dayuan Dynasty, it is also a tenth-class lower county.

Even if there is no prefectural commander or other person in charge because of the direct management of the army, the following auxiliary personnel cannot be exempted. So even if Mu Qi'er tried his best to be fast, the previous garrison leader was a member of the Wang family, so one by one, the soldiers had already slept soundly under the arrangement, but Mu Qi'er still had to meet with the rich squires in Ronglan Castle to get to know each other, eat, drink, the atmosphere of Shenzhou has been like this since ancient times, waiting for the writing to be done, Mu Qi'er, whose eyes have been blackened, can finally go to rest, the sun is already past noon.

Ronglan Fort slowly entered the embrace of the night, because the first camp was too tired, the leader of the previous garrison also saw Mu Qi'er's face and decided to delay the opening for a day, which also made the people of Ronglan Fort feel a lot more relieved, compared with the first camp, after all, the old army came more cordial and reliable.

There was nothing to say all night, and the first camp that was tired to the bones was completely lazy this time, except for Wang Liang who got up early and followed the original garrison leader to learn about the various situations in Ronglan Castle, the other soldiers, including Mu Qi'er, actually slept until noon!

got up and rubbed his shoulders, which had been a little sore after sleeping for a long time, Mu Qi'er stared at a pair of sleepy eyes and slowly got up from the warm quilt.

Roughly put on his clothes, picked up the heavy knife in one hand, and walked out of the room slowly.

The noon sun was a little dazzling, and it took some time for Mu Qi'er to get used to it, and he started to walk towards Ronglan Castle.

Although the people who passed by along the way didn't know Mu Qi'er's name, they all called out respectfully from General Wang and General Wang, but it gave Mu Qi'er a rare experience of being a human being.

Yesterday, because of the hurry, Mu Qi'er and Xiandeng Ying were arranged to live in the post house in the fort, but they didn't have time to take a good look at the county yamen of Ronglan Castle!

The overall structure of the county government office is not very majestic, it looks like the manor of a large family has been rebuilt, the two carved ugly stone lions at the main entrance pretend to stand mighty, and the four big characters of the Ronglan County Ya on the door plaque are also a little blurred by the wind and rain......

"Yo! Isn't this the original brother, brother, I'm leaving, and I just told Brother Liang that I want to wake you up! A stocky big fat man walked out of the county office, patted Mu Qi'er's shoulder affectionately and said.

shook the aching shoulder that was slapped by the eldest brother of the Wang family's sixteenth vein, and people greeted him with smiles, and Mu Qi'er naturally had to be more cordial.

After a lot of verbosity and politeness, Wang Chengcai's eldest brother finally led more than 30 soldiers under him, as well as his dozen or so eldest daughters-in-law and younger daughters-in-law, left Ronglan Fort and returned to Tianbei City.

Looking at the team that gradually disappeared into the distance, Mu Qi'er shook his head slightly, and walked into the county hall with Wang Liang with a helpless face, and began to prepare to arrange the management policy of Ronglan Fort in the future.

Of course, Mu Qi'er did not forget to let Wang Liang assign the soldiers stationed in the garrison first, in this northern battlefield, he lost his vigilance, and there was no doubt that he was looking for death!