And the armor.

Today, Zhang Qi has 210,000 professional soldiers.

Except for the Tiger Ben, Eagle Strike, Guyi, and Xuanxuan Fourth Army, all the armor is complete, and the other 130,000 newly selected soldiers are only equipped with leather armor.

Although Liaoning can now produce 12,000 pieces of armor per month, it will take more than a year to make up for the gap of 130,000.

Moreover, armor is not enough for one person.

There is also a need for a surplus to deal with a series of problems such as damage to armor, wartime loss, and loss during transportation.

It can be said that with the number of 210,000 people, Zhang Qi must have at least 420,000 armors in his hands.

That's right.

It's so arrogant!

Who can have such courage as Zhang Qi.

As he said before, what he wants is not those battlefield cheerleaders waving flags and shouting, what he needs is that every soldier under him is an elite soldier who dares to fight.

A Han dynasty.

Too small!

The whole earth is Zhang Qi's goal, the more people who can fight and dare to fight, the better!

Thanks to the nine years of killing in the world of riding and slashing, Zhang Qi now has nearly 60,000 sets of usable armor under his hands.

It can be regarded as a slight reduction of the pressure on the Liaoning Water Forging Workshop.

Moreover, because the armor of the riding and cutting world is a system product, the workmanship of each set can be called exquisite and solid.

Grunt.

The bath bubbled.

Zhang Qi's head poked out of the water and took a deep breath.

A hot bath had almost swept away his recent fatigue.

After putting on his clothes, Zhang Qi returned to the outside world refreshed.

——

Governor's Mansion.

Zhang Qi walked in from outside the house.

Because of Qingling, Zhang Qi's several visits to the Kingdom of God were carried out outside the mansion.

It's not that you have to hide it from Qingling all the time, but it's not the time to reveal it to her all yet.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

The guards and soldiers, the subordinates, the servants, everyone who saw Zhang Qi saluted him happily.

This made Zhang Qi scratch his head.

Chinese New Year?

Am I running out of time?

With a fog, Zhang Qi walked into the main hall, where Qingling Baixing would basically be in the past.

But today, Zhang Qi pounced.

"What about people?"

Zhang Qi asked a guard sergeant.

"Back to the king, counselor, the lady should be in the inner house at the moment."

Zhang Qi frowned: "What happened in the house recently?" ”

"Madame is happy."

As Zhang Qi's guards, these guards only obeyed Zhang Qi's orders, even if Mrs. had told them before that they wanted to tell Zhang Qi in person, if the king didn't ask, they could still cooperate with Mrs. to think carefully, but if the king asked, then they naturally took Zhang Qi's order first.

“？？？？！”

Zhang Qi was stunned for an instant.

What?

Pregnant?

For a moment, it seemed that all kinds of thoughts came to my heart.

Qingling is pregnant, she is going to be a father, and in this world, there is a bloodline that belongs to him.

Without speaking, Zhang Qi walked quickly towards the inner house.

Along the way, there were many servants who saluted, and in the past, Zhang Qi would nod his head indifferently, but today he really wasn't in that mood.

"Sister Bai Xing, do you think it will be a boy in my belly?"

"If he is born, will he be able to write and martial like his husband, be a general on a horse, and govern the country with a pen."

Inner house bedrooms.

Qingling was full of anticipation, although the reaction to morning sickness during this period was extremely strong, but the pride of being able to open up branches and leaves for Zhang Qi's pulse did not dissipate half a point.

On the contrary, after learning the fact of pregnancy, this emotion was even higher.

Shirahoshi, who was at the desk and was dealing with business, did not look up, and replied while writing and drawing in the notebook.

"With the presence of the king, it is inevitable to be able to be civil and martial."

"Madame is still more normal-minded, the doctor has instructed her, and it is not appropriate to be happy and sad."

"I know, I don't know when my husband will come back, I really want to tell him."

Qingling propped her chin on her two hands and looked at the door of the bedroom with some boredom.

Since it was confirmed that she was pregnant.

Shirahoshi took all the housework back.

staring at Qingling every day, I can't wait to keep it at night.

I'm afraid of a little accident.

And Ni Shang is the same, she doesn't go anywhere every day, she stays by her princess's side.

"What are you going to tell me?"

The bedroom door was pushed open.

Zhang Qilong walked in and pretended to look at Qingling with a curious face.

"Your Majesty!"

"Husband!"

Several people in the bedroom stood up the moment they saw Zhang Qi.

Qingling even ran in front of Zhang Qi and threw herself directly into his arms.

"Husband, the concubine misses you so much."

Qingling's voice was a little dull through her clothes.

Zhang Qihaha laughed twice and helped her up.

"Well, I haven't seen you for half a month, my wife has become beautiful again, tell me, what do you want to tell me?"

Acting.

Zhang Qi has been exercising very well over the years.

Qingling was stunned and didn't notice anything abnormal.

That is, Bai Xing smiled quietly, as the deputy who has been with Zhang Qi for the longest time, she knows a little bit of Zhang Qi's habits.

Just like now, when his own lord spoke, he involuntarily hooked the corners of his mouth.

This shows that he is acting.

But Qingling didn't know, she really thought that Zhang Qi didn't know anything now.

Gleefully took him by the hand and dragged him to the table.

Then he said mysteriously.

"Husband, what do you think happened to the concubine?"

"Hmm" Zhang Qimo rubbed his chin and looked at Qingling.

"Pretty?"

"Hey, hey, no."

Qingling's face was a little red by Zhang Qi's secret praise, and she shook her head a little coquettishly.

"The husband can't guess it, so the lady should tell the husband directly."

"The concubine is happy, and the husband has an heir."

"Really?!"

Zhang Qi's expression of great surprise made Qingling nodded with great satisfaction.

"Great, I'm going to be a father for my husband!"

Zhang Qi's face showed joy, and this joy was real.

——

Heavy snow continued.

The whole grassland is in the middle of a white expanse.

Ju Yanze.

Hushui Station.

The military village was built for several months, and now it is also completed.

The 30,000 guerrilla army was divided into six battalions and stood around Daze.

In the center of the camp.

Kan Wutu came quickly.

Hu Shui arched his hand to the head.

"Your Majesty, King Hutu is here with Prince Jin Riyan."

"Please come in."

"Yes!"

Kan Wutu retreated, and after a while, he walked in with a middle-aged man who looked like he was in his forties and followed by a boy of thirteen or fourteen.

"Hahaha, King Temujin, we met again, the last time we said goodbye, it has been two or three years since then."

"King Temujin's heroic posture, this king still remembers it vividly."

As soon as he entered the big tent, King Hutu laughed and became polite.

Hu Shui got up, and there was a smile on his face.

"So is King Hugh, this one."

Hu Shui's gaze looked at the young man behind King Hugh Tu.

(End of chapter)