After centuries of war, the Qin and Han civilizations were lost heavily, although the Great Sui inherited the Northern Zhou system, but Ma Yi was no longer the Ma Yi of Meng Tian chasing the Xiongnu in the north and besieging the city and raising horses, and it was not the starting point of the Northern Expedition to open the curtain of the Xiongnu with the strategy of Ma Yi during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

It is a super county located in the northwest of Bingzhou, southeast of Shuozhou, including a large area of land outside Yanmen Pass, and its governance is Shanyang!

As for where the old Mayi went, it was necessary to continue westward from Shanyang until it reached the Yellow River, so that we could find the desolation left behind after the prosperity of the past.

The fertile horse farm there has long since disappeared into the vast river of history.

Shanyang.

As the largest county in the Northlands, although it is located on the border, the city is full of people and bustling.

Without him, today is the birthday of King Yao, that is, the second day of February that is circulated among the people, and the dragon raises its head!

At this time, the earth located on the south side of Yinshan Mountain, the heating has risen, the ice surface has thawed, and spring plowing is about to begin, which is the time to transport manure and prepare for ploughing.

On the vast blue brick street, the sound of shouting and selling is endless.

Those who weave bamboo baskets and dung baskets, those who make farm tools, those who choose leather ropes for ploughing oxen, and those who call their sons and daughters, and say goodbye to their husbands with tears and go to serve in the conscription.

Life is full of variety.

And at this moment, a fast horse galloped over, and the knight on horseback shouted loudly while holding the small yellow flag in his hand, "Hurry up and get out of the way!" Border Rush ·····"

A series of shouts caused the crowd on the street to flee to both sides.

Living on the border of the Northland, how can you not know what the emergency report is.

When the knight roared by, the crowd fell into a brief silence.

Many acquaintances looked at each other and rushed to their homes.

And the rangers who passed by Shanyang also ran back to the inn silently.

All of a sudden, the storm is coming!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for thousands of soldiers to move from the barracks outside the city.

Some of them climbed the city wall and waited for the battle, some cleared the streets and strictly checked everyone who could, and some put up notices to comfort the people.

Inside the Castle Lord's Mansion.

Li Quan, the Taishou of Mayi County, threw the urgent report aside, stared at the march map on the low table and was speechless for a long time.

Beside him, a burly-looking eight-foot young man was looking at another old man.

"Wu'er, who do you think this did?" Li Quan looked at the young man beside him.

"Back to his father, the child feels that nine times out of ten, Sabellio took in Apo, gave him soldiers and horses, drove the wolf and devoured the tiger, and enjoyed the results of the war!"

The old man on the side stroked his beard, shook his head and smiled, "Sun Er thinks well, but you seem to have forgotten one thing, Apo's people, but they were completely killed by Sabelio, do you think Apo will cooperate with Sabelio?" ”

"The Turkic wolf is ambitious, and even his biological parents can eat it when they are hungry, what can this hatred count?" The young man sneered and continued: "Father, I have been studying military books at home for more than ten years, and the child wants to take the soldiers out to practice!" As early as last year, I heard that the Metropolitan Governor captured Apo alive in Dunhuang in the midst of ten thousand troops, and even retreated from the western Turkic 100,000 soldiers at the North Daokou. ”

"Good!" Before Li Quan could say anything, the old man high-fived and laughed, "It is worthy of being my grandson Li Chongyi, since I want to be in charge of the army, I have a thick old face, write a letter with your grandfather, and stay in the right Wuwei camp, we will be the vanguard!" ”

"Thank you, Grandfather!" The young man ignored Li Quan's scorching gaze and gave a ninety-degree gift to the old man, "Sun Erbi will not insult the history of Yinzhou Thorn and the prestige of Yongkang Gong!" ”

"Hahaha·····" The old man laughed heartily again.

"Father, you spoil Jing'er too much!" Li Quan's eyes were full of worry, as the so-called son is better than his father, he watched his son grow up since he was a child, how could he not know that the high-spirited son in front of him had never even been on the city wall!

"No problem!" The old man waved his hand, "Besides, with his grandfather Han Baohu taking care of him, even if there is an accident, can he still lose his name?" Besides, my grandson's martial arts are not low, and our Li family's swordsmanship and halberd skills are not bad! ”

Speaking of this, the old man blew his beard a little and glared, and snorted angrily at Li Quan: "It is also the history of the Zhou Dynasty, his Han family has a right military general, but our Li family can only shrink in this desolate Shuozhou to be a too guard, no product, can you be willing?" ”

Li Quan was silent.

After a long time, he seemed to deliberately change the topic, and said to the young man: "Jing'er, you have reached the age of the crown, and you have always wanted to inscribe it yourself, and your grandfather and I also agreed, but I don't know why?" ”

The young man scratched his head, "Grandfather, father, the child thinks that the word pharmacist is good!" ”