Chapter Twenty-Eight: The City Gate Imp Blocks

Drive...... Xiao Hao hunted in clothes, and the horse's hooves flew over. Behind him, Han Sheng and Zhang Yun followed, and there were 2o iron riders behind. After screening and expansion, Xiao Hao now has 22 pro-soldiers, each of whom is an elite.

Rumble...... The iron hooves roared, flying all the way, startling the birds all over the mountain.

At this moment, the team has left Haeju and entered the border of Gyeongju. Because Haizhou and Gyeongju are all lands inside the royal court, it is impossible to strictly defend them, so Xiao Hao and his party easily entered the ground of Gyeongju.

Of course, a few days before this, Xiao Hao had already sent someone to Gyeongju Bo to convey the message. Xiao Hao regarded this as an official visit. In any case, do your own etiquette first.

From Haeju to Gyeongju Bo and Gyeongju Prefecture, it is a full 3oo mile distance. Of course, it is still easy to arrive in one day.

While running, Xiao Hao pondered the form of Gyeongju.

Gyeongju and Haeju are like the difference between a big country and an island, and they really cannot be compared! Haeju is just a gap, and the radius is only 4o miles. And Gyeongju is a real state, one of the nine states in the territory of the royal court, and the land is 9oo miles wide!

There are 88 counties in Gyeongju, each of which is richer than Haeju, and it is prosperous because of the abundance of rain and the guidance of farmers in grain cultivation. Of course, in this bad world, everyone only refers to the nobility and nobles, and the city, never the commoners.

The surname of Gyeongju Bo is famous, and it is the royal blood of the royal court. However, this is the bloodline of the founding of the country, and it is far from the bloodline of the great king now. Separation, but also a country fragmented.

In the Daeli royal court, Gyeongju Bo was not only hereditary, but also a real local emperor! In addition to paying fixed taxes every year, Gyeongju could not directly manage the Daeli royal court.

The nobles of the state are the two ranks of viscount and baron. These two levels, the fief is the county. Under the social system of separation, there is a very strange phenomenon, that is, the courtiers of the courtiers are not my courtiers.

In other words, the order of King Daeli can directly order Gyeongju Bo, but it cannot order the nobles below Gyeongju Bo - they are divided by Gyeongju Bo, not you, so why should they listen to you. A small baron can not be a bird monarch! This is the characteristic of the feudal era!

Therefore, Gyeongju is completely an independent small royal court, and now, what Xiao Hao wants to see is this Gyeongju Bo and this Tu Emperor!

Along the way, you will see green wheat fields, dark fertile fields, and farmers in "plain" clothes. On a cold day, wearing thin clothes, he was busy, and his face was hungry.

From time to time, some beautifully dressed aristocrats can be seen pointing in the distance. Sometimes you can see more than a dozen soldiers wearing cotton armor walking leisurely. In this world, even if you are a soldier, you must have noble blood!

Xiao Hao and his entourage galloped, of course, which attracted the attention of many people, and there were some soldiers on guard along the way -- but more often than not, no one cared. That's just two dozen people, what else.

Of course, in Xiao Hao's view, this can also reflect the decline of the current Dali royal court from the side!

Poof...... The muddy water splashed, the sound of horses' hooves was far away, and only the numb peasants were still tired and busy.

"Gyeongju is rich, but Haeju is barren! Then, what Gyeongju Bo likes is probably Haizhou's refined salt technology. Xiao Hao's brain spun quickly, "If the refined salt technology can be exchanged for a noble title, you can try it." But I'm afraid that Gyeongju Bo will be greedy!"

Along the way, the city was not crossed, and the horses kept charging.

"Young master, the horses are already a little tired!" Han Sheng reminded Xiao Hao, who was galloping in front of him.

These elite soldiers are already strong men themselves, and with all kinds of weapons, etc., it is really not easy. Now it has galloped hundreds of miles, and the war horse is not a machine, and it is too normal to be tired - and the Xiao family does not have so many resources, and it is impossible to get a top-level BMW.

"All the tiredness quickly dissipated. Xiao Hao's mouth was clear, the Book of Heaven flashed slightly, and then a little luck suddenly enveloped all the horses and warriors, even Xiao Hao himself.

At that moment, Xiao Hao seemed to feel a vast breath containing the will of heaven and earth, flashing through his body, and then the bubbling breath of heaven and earth poured into his body, and all the exhaustion of his body was swept away, as if a clear spring flowed by, refreshing his spirit!

This is another use of Xiao Hao's fumbling luck and heavenly book, this kind of use is much more powerful than what gives health - at least on the battlefield, such a skill is simply cheating!

The only regret ...... Just a moment, the qi luck consumed is more than the qi luck naturally produced in Haizhou in a day! Perhaps, it is time to consider expanding the territory!

"Sigh ......" The horse suddenly raised its head and neighed, and its spirit exploded. Subsequently, the degree increased dramatically!

Add......

Add......

The degree of war horses has increased by one-tenth! Such an increase in the degree of war is fatal in the case of war.

Rumble...... The roar of the earth increased, and the impact of the war horse also increased dramatically. And the first time to experience such a hurried war horse, rushing and roaring.

More than 20 people and more than 20 war horses rumbled over like a mountain torrent.

In a city, a general looked at the galloping procession and exclaimed: "Good horses! All of them are elites! The elites of the great departure from the royal court are nothing more than that!"

"Whew......" Han Sheng suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and his majestic voice was endless, echoing between heaven and earth.

"How......" has a leader, Xiao Hao is also full of pride, and for a while, everyone roared.

"Cool!" Xiao Hao laughed. galloping on horseback, this kind of pride really makes a man's blood boil - although Xiao Hao is now 12 years old...... Maybe it's almost 13 birthdays.

From the morning out, by noon, I had already seen the city wall of Gyeongju Mansion.

Gyeongju is a fief of the counts, a real nobleman, and its castle is also a real big city!

The city is divided into two parts: the inner city and the Guo. Three miles in the inner city and five miles in the outer Guo. This is already the largest and richest city in the east of the royal court. Such a city is in the top ten in the entire Dali royal court. This is due to the fact that Gyeongju has a lot of fertile land, and a large amount of grain is handed over to the state every year, and of course it will be richly rewarded.

When Xiao Hao and his party arrived, there were already people on the city wall, and Xiao Hao would wave the flag according to the signal prepared in advance.

Soon, there will be ...... Well, only two arrogant petty officials came to greet him.

The first one who was dressed more prosperously and had a bronze seal on his waist should be a city defense officer, and arrogantly walked to the position in front of Xiao Hao: "Xiao Hao of the Han family?"

"Yes!" Xiao Hao saw the other party's attitude, and his temper also came up. You're just a watchdog!

"Bold Xiao Hao! You are an ordinary civilian, why don't you kneel when you see an official!

I, Wei Yong, am added to the Gyeongju Prefecture City Pass Order!

Xiao Hao, dismount!"

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