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After leaving the city, they did not set off immediately, but also had to pick up the chariots and horses that were stored outside the city.

Over the years, there has been a surge of people, lords, retainers, private troops, as many as 10,000 people.

A large number of chariots and horses poured into the city, which was easy to cause chaos, and the city guards set up a large camp in the southwest of the city, and the chariots and horses were all stored here.

In the surprised eyes of Mu Yan and Yang Hu, Qingyang took ten military baggage carriages from the captain of the garrison.

This is what Qingyang asked for from Dr. Cheng yesterday.

Qingyang was also surprised at the moment.

Seeing the mount brought by Uncle Zhong, his jaw almost fell to the ground, is this really a horse?

The war horses of Yang Hu, Mu Yan, Mu Qing and others, with a height of two meters on their backs, are enough to make people admire Jun Wei, and the horse brought by Zhong Bo can no longer be described as tall and Junwei.

It's a giant black horse.

A giant horse with a height of one foot and two feet on its back, and a body length of two feet.

The block was more than five or six times larger than the war horses next to him, his fur was shiny, the horse's hooves were like small millstones, and his huge nostrils snorted like thunder, like a giant beast in the wilderness.

"咴~"

The black giant horse, who has not seen his master for many days, looks extremely excited, and keeps rubbing against Uncle Zhong, revealing an intimacy, his eyes are smart and vivid, and he is obviously extremely intelligent.

"Old Black, miss me, haha~"

Zhong Bo laughed heartily, stroking the cheek of the black giant horse, and hanging the giant shield and giant knife on the saddle of the horse's back.

The giant shield and the giant knife add up, which is four or five hundred catties, but the giant horse seems to be as light as nothing, and he doesn't care at all.

"Tsk, only a majestic man like Zhong Kai Shangjia can tame this giant hoofed wild horse, it seems that this horse is already an eight-grade beast, amazing!"

Mu Yan rubbed over and stood side by side with Qingyang, his eyes full of envy.

"Corporal Mu Yan, why don't you tame it too?" Qingyang replied with a smile.

The black and thin Mu Yan, whose head shook like a rattle, said in a loud voice: "Such a different species, not everyone has the ability to tame, not to mention that it is too expensive to raise, and my Mu clan can't afford to raise it." ”

Yang Hu also shook his head for a while: "My Ye family can afford to raise it, but such a different species can only be subdued by Zhong Kai's family." ”

Qingyang smiled secretly in his heart, such a huge horse, others are not as tall as Uncle Zhong, and they can't control it at all.

When everything is sorted out, the hour has passed.

A group of carriages and horses went southwest along Tongdu Avenue.

Tongdu Avenue, connecting the border city of northern Xinjiang, passing through Beilincheng all the way to the southwest, and finally leading to the national capital Xingtai City, is the north-south direction of Xingguo, an extremely important traffic artery.

Twenty zhang wide avenue, flat and straight, Qingyang pan sat on the carriage, less of a lot of bumps, routine quenching was completed, and he was carefully observing what he passed along the way.

Within 60 miles from the city, with a radius of more than 100 miles, it is the essence area of Beilin City.

It is densely populated, all over the well fields, and many Chinese villages are distributed in the meantime.

There is a knight and a land seal, there is a place every ten miles, and there are more than 120 knights in Beilin City, within a radius of 200 miles, and there are enough threeties distributed here.

The lords here are almost all veteran lords who have been inherited for a hundred years, and even half of them existed when Beilin City was built.

After walking sixty miles, the road was sparsely populated, and the surrounding wilderness was interspersed with sparse woods of different sizes.

Flocks of birds, rising and falling, dozens or hundreds of elk, wild sheep, and wild asses, haunt the wilderness, showing that this wilderness is quite vibrant.

Qingyang observed while chatting with Mu Yan and Mu Qing.

He also saw that Mu Qing seemed to be a little afraid of something, and he didn't speak much, but the black and thin lord Mu Yan didn't care, and he was full of interest in chatting, and Yang Hu kept looking around all the way, but he didn't say much.

In one day, out of a hundred miles, the sunset is obliquely shining, and the wilderness is vertical and horizontal.

To the southeast, the white light shone brightly, and it was a gray-white wilderness that could not be seen at a glance.

"This is the hometown of the elm swamp! Every year in the autumn season, the water is pervasive, and there are many giant beasts infested, and most of them are saline-alkali white soil!"

Zhong Bo rode on top of the black giant horse and explained in a loud voice.

Qingyang nodded, remembering the geography of Xingguo, and sighed: "It's a pity that my Xingguo has a lot of white soil and saline, if it is fertile soil, such a flat land, I don't know how much grain can be cultivated!"

Mu Yan said with a wry smile: "Who said that saline-alkali land cannot grow grain? Although corn cannot grow, there are still miscellaneous beans that can survive." ”

"Lao Mou, it's not me talking about you!"

Yang Hu couldn't help but laugh.

"Those miscellaneous beans, the war horse will spoil their stomachs when they eat it, and even the slaves don't dare to eat more, among the many feudal lords, that is, your family will grow this thing!"

"What's wrong with the miscellaneous beans? At least how many people can Lao Tzu feed if he grows them?"

Mou Yan, who has been smiling, is like a mouse who has been stepped on his tail, staring at him with horizontal eyebrows, and his face is full of unconvinced.

He shouted loudly: "You are all knighted nobles, you all look down on Lao Tzu, think I am old and coarse, and have no aristocratic temperament, but Lao Tzu has so many old, weak, sick and disabled people to support, how can there be that idle time?"

Yang Hu's expression changed, and he arched his hand and said: "It's me who is rude, this is also where I Zhong Kai admires your Lao Mu the most, this righteousness will last forever, far better than capturing the flag and beheading the commander!"

Mu Yan was praised like this, and he was a little embarrassed.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Qingyang was thoughtful.

Sorting out the original memory, Mu Yan has also been awarded the title of corporal and knighted in the past ten years by virtue of his accumulated military merits.

There will be a lot of corporal knights in Xing Kingdom every year, and a large number of knights will fall in the war, and no one should have paid attention to this ordinary guy.

However, the Mu family, among the knights of the entire Xing Kingdom, can be regarded as an alternative.

After Mu Yan was awarded the title of corporal, he raised all the family members, orphans and children in his army who died in battle.

The newly sealed corporal was barren and barren, the land was saline, and the few corns that were planted were given to the sick and the old and weak.

As a lord, Mu Yan took the lead in eating, and only the miscellaneous beans eaten by slaves were ridiculed by many knighted nobles.

"It turns out that mixed beans can be used as food and planted on saline-alkali land!"

Qingyang's face gradually smiled, if the problem of eating beans can be solved, and the cultivation of beans can be promoted to the entire Xingguo, just the increase in grain production is an extremely large contribution value, but this matter has to be done slowly.

"Corporal Mu Yan, I heard that your Mu clan sealed the soil and planted a large number of miscellaneous beans?" Qingyang asked.

Mu Yan was talking to Uncle Zhong when he hurriedly turned around and said, "Exactly, is the sergeant interested in these?"

"Exactly!" Qingyang nodded with a smile.

Qingyang's words immediately attracted the attention of Mu Qing and Yang Hu.

"Lord, the sky is dark, we will set up camp in the long pavilion ahead!"

Zhong Bo's loud voice interrupted everyone's words.

Qingyang saw Uncle Zhong's eyes and immediately understood.

There are some things that are easy for him, but they can't be easily revealed.

The Mu family can be described as righteous people, so they can naturally believe it, but this matter must not be easily revealed in a short period of time.