Chapter 583. The reeda swordsmanship is invincible!

Among the fifty cavalry that followed Wang Hou, there were even old soldiers from the time of Funiu Mountain, and more than 100 soldiers were recruited from Qingzhou.

The most nervous person here is Zhao Yun, as a martial artist, Zhao Yun also knows the arrogance of the martial artist, and he originally made meritorious contributions, but as a result, Wang Hou made a treacherous plan and was imprisoned.

Of course, if Wang Shuang didn't want to die and wanted to go down, he would definitely not chop Wang Hou to death with one shot, or even injure him! will only use the power of this shot to test Wang Hou's courage!

But! It's all based on empirical estimates, just in case! Wang Shuang doesn't want to live anymore!

Seeing that he had finished warming up, Wang Houhum pulled out the Qingfeng Sword that he had brought with him and pretended to be used, but he had not even killed a chicken, and he also squatted and took a step and set up a formation.

On the other side, the right hand is holding a spear, but now Wang Shuang is a bloated and swollen appearance, Wang Hou agreed to take this spear, but also added a condition, he has to wear two layers of plate armor, and now the double layer of turtle shells is set on his body, and his already strong body is set off extraordinarily upright.

In front of everyone's eyes, he suddenly exhaled and opened his voice, and he also held the spear in one hand, and slammed a half-circle in mid-air, and by turning the momentum, he suddenly held the spear in both hands, and smashed the melon seeds in the head of Wang Hou, who was holding the sword in his right hand.

In an instant, the onlookers couldn't help but let out a cry in their mouths, the green tendons in their hands burst out, and Zhao Yun's hand holding the iron gun was also trembling violently, but at this moment, there was a bang, and the fire flashed out between the two of them, this time, Wang Shuang couldn't stand anymore, staggered back a few steps all the way, and finally sat on the ground with a fart.

"The Lord is mighty!!"

It is said that Wang Hou will be thunder in his palm, but few of them have seen it with his own eyes, and he was stunned for more than half a minute, and the surrounding soldiers couldn't help but shake their hands with great excitement and cheered highly.

I had never been so scared when I tried with Wang Shuang just now, looking at this scene, Zhao Yun, who had a long breath, shook his head with a helpless smile, and couldn't help covering his chest with his hands, how could he forget that the lord still has this trick!

The cat still has the last trick to save his life, Wang Hou's swords, guns, swords and halberds are all loose, only to fold this spear and practice a mastery, the gunpowder smoke did not blow and stabbed the fire gun into the waist again, full of smiles, Wang Hou smiled at Wang Shuang, who was sitting on the ground stupid, smiled and stretched out his hand.

It was really shocking, he looked down at the first layer of plate armor that was sunken in his chest, and the sharp bullet was stuck on the second layer of plate armor, and even wore through the leather coat, burning his belly with a small injury, until Wang Hou reached over, Wang Shuang came back to his senses.

didn't answer Wang Hou's outstretched hand, the reckless man knelt directly on the ground, and kowtowed heavily in the direction of Wang Hou.

This team has to be formed no matter what, they are all ruthless!

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The quickest way to make a fierce general obey is to subdue him! After the Wang Dao method under the Yin Mountain was executed, this expeditionary force also had its own captain.

Time is fleeting, and more than a month has passed in a blink of an eye, entering the Futian of June, but the midsummer on the grassland is very cool, even cooler than Liaodong.

Wang Hou promised, steamed buns will have, steamed buns will have, office buildings will also have promises but not fulfilled, Yinshan near the newly burned bricks continue to be transported into the naturalization city, the first to rise is still the warehouse, the textile field and the milk powder field three pillar industrial park. E-book bar

However, this is not to blame Wang Hou, the market price of a horse wool is only one hundred and ten copper plates, but if it is woven into cloth wool, it is at least consistent, and if the factory is built, you can introduce looms, organize the weaving bow to work in the factory, and the production value will increase tenfold.

Milk powder is about the same, now so scattered in half of the city, the production is scattered and inefficient, and! The finished milk powder is still secretly eaten from time to time, and a group of angry shareholders are grinning!

On the one hand, the location of the stove has increased, on the other hand, the production can also be standardized, and the boiled milk powder is directly put into the basket, and then transported to the warehouse for storage, and the efficiency can be more than doubled.

The capitalists' profit-seeking vampire talent can be regarded as blooming from these scholars, who would rather live in a felt bag for a while to experience the life of nomads, and they must first build money-making facilities!

And the arrival of the Han people really began to change the lives of the Xianbei people.

At the beginning, the Xianbei women and the old people who came to work here were all Kebi who could use their big leader rights to be forcibly transferred from several departments of the West Xianbei, but after coming to work, they were given a stone of wheat a month, and a piece of cloth was given in two months.

Even some low-class men who are inconspicuous in the tribe or who are oppressed do not care about the face to come here to work.

Although there has only been a slight change, some of the free-spirited Xianbei people have still been converted from nomadic herders to workers by Wang Hou!

In June, the first batch of caravans that Wang Hou had been looking forward to also arrived, and there were tens of thousands of merchants with the Qingzhou merchant group as the main component, and the 100,000 cattle and horses that Kebi could collect for him have not been exchanged back until now, and even he used up one or two thousand heads, but this transportation efficiency is also remarkable, the tea in Jiangnan, the lacquerware in Jingchu, the rice and wheat in Xuzhou, the bone china in Liucheng, and the first batch of products exchanged by the Han land have piled up into a hill.

"How?"

No wonder the gringos call China where to dismantle, and no wonder bone china has become the only porcelain of the Eight Great Porcelain that is not created in China, in the felt bag, the box is opened, embellished with gold lines and painted with bright tones, and the lifelike Danhefei vase is taken out, claiming to have served Crassus, what has never been eaten, the bearded old man of Daqin almost didn't look out of his eyes.

"Give me all of this?"

It's like a mouse who pounces on the box directly like a mouse sees cheese, and speaks local Chinese with a particularly strong Liangzhou accent, and even the tone of this thing is a little trembling.

Outside the door, a box was loaded on a cart, and five hundred caravan guards who were drawn from the army, but had changed into a small area of special steel leather armor, were also gathering in the open field, ignoring him, looking at the westbound caravan that was being formed in full swing, the corners of Wang Hou's mouth couldn't help but reveal a rich smile.

Since the end of the Han Dynasty, Huaxia has also been able to open its eyes to the world!

"Huh? Lord, why are there blood stains on these dozen boxes? ”

But suddenly, Wang Shuang, the old family five hundred years ago who was fooled by Wang Hou as the captain of the guard of the Western Regions Mission, shouted in shock, and as he pulled, the tarpaulins on more than a dozen tea boxes were all torn open, and a faint humanoid bloodstain came into view.

"Uh......, it's supposed to be a rat fight! Don't worry about the details! ”

As soon as Zi Yu stretched out his hand, Wang Hou smiled and pulled Toma back again.