Tang Dou stayed in the Xianyang Palace for a whole day, Tang Dou learned that Wang Jian was urging military rations in Xianyang at this time, and his heart moved, and ordered Xiao Qin Shi Huang to summon Wang Jian to the Xianyang Palace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

An hour later, Wang Jian hurried to the Xianyang Palace, and went straight to the central hall without having time to catch his breath.

Now Wang Jian is fighting against the Xiongnu in the northern frontier, accumulating military merits, and the little Qin Shi Huang said in front of the stranger, he has been exceptionally promoted to the general of the border and has become the youngest general in the Qin military.

However, Wang Jian knew in his heart that if he hadn't won the favor of Tang Dou, the immortal, he was afraid that he would still be a deputy general under Meng Chong, the general of Hangu Pass, at this time, how could he have the glory he has now?

Wang Jian rushed into the main hall and saw Tang Dou, Xiao Yingzheng and Princess Haoyue who were talking, and hurriedly bowed down: "The last general Wang Jian will meet the prince, the political prince, and the eldest princess Chengen." ”

Tang Dou stood up with a smile, walked straight to Wang Jian and pulled him up from the ground, and said with a smile: "Wang Qian, you don't need so many courtesies to see me again in the future, just raise your hand and say hello." ”

Wang Jian was originally a hot sweat, but at this moment, it turned into a cold sweat.

Seeing the immortal raise his hand to say hello? Hi back. You'd better spare me.

Seeing that Wang Jian didn't dare to tremble, Tang Dou had a headache, he laughed dryly, reached out and patted Wang Qian's arm, and said with a smile: "General Wang, bring your war horse to show me." ”

Yes, Tang Dou simply didn't call Wang Jian by name, but changed it to a very official General Wang, since you and Li Si don't dare to be friends with me, then I won't force you.

When Wang Jian heard that Tang Dou wanted to see his war horse, he ran down quickly, and led the war horse over with little effort.

In this era, a good horse is like the life of a general, when fighting on the battlefield, the war horse plays a crucial role, maybe a mistake of the war horse, or a slowness, may directly endanger the life of the horse general.

Seeing the blanket on Wang Qian's horse for people to ride, Tang Dou shook his head with a smile, turned his head to look at Xiao Qin Shi Huang and said, "Didn't you say that you want to form an iron horse that will level the world?" Why is it that even the saddle is not equipped until now? ”

Little Qin Shi Huang grinned at Tang Dou: "Master, I, I haven't had time yet." ”

Tang Dou scolded Xiao Qin Shi Huang with a smile, turned around and walked back to the hall, and with little effort, Tang Dou dragged a set of heavy saddle horse armor out of the hall.

Tang Dou beckoned to Wang Qian, who was already dumbfounded, and said, "Come, General Wang will come over to help me put this horse armor on your war horse." ”

Wang Jian hurriedly responded, quickly stepped forward to take the saddle in Tang Dou's hand, and snatched the heavy horse armor from Tang Dou's hand.

How could such a heavy work allow the immortals to do it themselves?

Under Tang Dou's command, Wang Jian clumsily approved the horse armor to the war horse, and after some fiddling, his foal was only left with two eyes and four hooves exposed to the armor, and his whole body was protected by the armor like an ironclad chariot.

Tang Dou took matters into his own hands, and together with Wang Qian, he put the saddle on the back of the iron-armored war horse, smiled, and nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at the horse in front of him who was covered in iron armor and carrying a strange saddle on his back, Wang Jian was completely dumbfounded.

Not to mention Wang Qian, even the little Qin Shi Huang, who had seen the saddle, was also dumbfounded, and the war horse only equipped with the saddle could only be regarded as a light horse, but now the war horse Wang Jian in front of him was a terrifying ironclad heavy horse, and he had seen such an ironclad heavy horse in this era.

Tang Dou smiled, this ironclad heavy riding equipment was taken by him from Zhu Yuanzhang, the Mongolian Tartar ironclad heavy cavalry is powerful in the world, and now he has moved the Mongolian Tartar ironclad heavy cavalry to the Qin Dynasty, this is a cross-era product that has exceeded thousands of years, and it is strange not to blind everyone's eyes.

Tang Dou reached out with satisfaction and patted the shiny iron armor on the war horse, and said to Wang Qian: "General Wang, you shoot an arrow at the armor on the horse with a hard bow." ”

Although Wang Jian was worried about his love for the horse, he dared to disobey Tang Dou's order, so he hurriedly took the hard bow, retreated fifty paces away, drew the hard bow, and shot an arrow at the war horse.

There was a sound of metal contact, and I saw that the sharp arrow was flying out by the horse armor bullet, and fell more than a dozen steps away.

Wang Jian swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he knew how strong his arm was, the arrow he shot just now, it was an exaggeration to say that the stone was cracked and the monument was opened, but there was no problem in shooting through the inch-thick plank, but this arrow was shot on the horse armor, and it was easily bounced out, and his beloved horse didn't even neigh in pain.

Wang Jian hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the place where the arrow had been shot just now, and there was not even a small wound on the war horse.

Wang Jian did not believe in evil, and no longer cared about whether his foal would be injured, he retreated far away, and shot a few arrows at his foal in succession, this time finally heard the foal roar angrily, and kicked the horse's hooves in place.

Girl, I carry you every day, and you shoot me with arrows? Believe it or not, I'll give you a kick?

Hehe, this is the sound of Tang Dou's children's shoes dubbing the war horse with a smile on the side.

Wang Jian stepped forward quickly, carefully inspected the war horse, and naturally it was unscathed.

Wang Jian was overjoyed, and fell to the ground at Tang Doubai: "The last general Wang Jian bowed to Gongzi Xie to reward the artifact, and the war horse was protected by this, and the enemy must be brave to go into battle to kill the enemy, and he is no longer afraid of the Huns' strong bows and arrows." ”

Tang Dou smiled and said to Wang Qian: "You get on the horse and run around to see if the saddle is suitable." ”

Yes, the arched seat on the horse's back has not been tested, and I don't know what the magic effect of this thing called a saddle is.

Wang Jian turned over and got on the horse, and was about to drive the horse away to try, Tang Dou called out to him with a smile, walked closer, grabbed Wang Qian's hanging feet and stuffed them into the stirrups, smiled and took two steps back, and said, "It's okay, go ahead." ”

Wang Jian suddenly realized that the two half-moon rings hanging down were used for feet.

Wang Jian tried the saddle horse pedaling firmly, and with a sound drove the war horse to run out.

Wang Jian ran around the square in front of the palace, and finally figured out the beauty of the saddle horse, and the war horse was driven faster and faster by him.

Wang Jian ran up, and in the process of running in, he suddenly pulled out the saber at his waist and stepped on the stirrup to stand up from the horse's back, exerted force with both feet, roared, and slashed the saber in his hand to a thigh-thick tree in the sprint.

Wang Jian laughed loudly, drove the horse and galloped to the three Tang Dou, who were standing on the steps to watch him run the horse, rushed to the front, turned the horse's head, the horse's speed did not decrease, but he slammed the horse and flew up from the horse's back, turned his head gorgeously in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

Tang Dou Xiao Qin Shi Huang applauded and laughed: "General Wang is very skilled. ”

Wang Jian nodded to the ground on one knee and knelt down with a fist at Tang Dou: "The last general Wang Jian thanks the son for rewarding the artifact, with this saddle, not only can you sit more firmly, but also use your feet to exert force when fighting against each other, and the sprinting power of the war horse can be maximized with the help of your feet. ”

Tang Dou laughed, walked down the steps, helped Wang Jian with both hands, and said with a smile: "General Wang, the sword is given to the martyrs, and the pink is given to the beauties, I hope that General Wang can establish such an ironclad heavy cavalry as soon as possible to help Zheng'er conquer the Six Kingdoms and complete the great cause of reunification." ”

Assemble such an ironclad heavy cavalry?

Wang Qian's eyes lit up instantly, if he really had such an iron-armored heavy horse in his hand, he only needed to give him a thousand people, and he would have the confidence to sweep the six countries.

With such a heavy horse, who would dare to plunder its edge in the field?

Xiao Qin Shi Huang also walked to Tang Dou's side with bright eyes, and said to Wang Qian: "General Wang, this ironclad heavy cavalry is the top secret between us, what do you need, just tell me, I will definitely support you to establish such an iron cavalry as soon as possible." ”

Princess Haoyue on the side also looked at Tang Dou's side face with bright eyes, she was not only attracted by Tang Dou's magic, but also because of the two poems that Tang Dou had inadvertently chanted just now.

Just before Wang Jian arrived, Gongzi had just given her a makeup box that was several times more exquisite than the one Zhao Ji got from Tang Dou.

The sword is given to the martyrs, and the pink is given to the beauties.

I got the red powder given by my son, so isn't I the beautiful woman in my son's mind?

However, how did Zhao Ji get the red powder from her son? Could it be that in Gongzi's heart, Zhao Ji is also his beauty?

Thinking of this section, Princess Haoyue suddenly felt a little sour in her heart, but before, she had never had such a sour feeling in her heart. (To be continued.) )