"By the way, Your Majesty ordered me to select 100 tigers from among the soldiers of the forbidden army and give them to Gongzi as subordinates."

Meng Yi was stunned by the father and son's joking reward edict, and before leaving, he remembered that there was another serious matter, and shouted to the ironclad warrior behind the horse: "Where is Zhao Tuo, the hundred generals of the forbidden army?" ”

"The last general!"

A burly ironclad officer came out of the ranks and waved his hands like a tiger roaring.

"From today on, you and your subordinates will be subordinate to Zihu Gongzi."

"Yui!" Zhao Tuo waved his hand to receive the order.

Then, he led more than 100 people under his command, broke away from Meng Yi's entourage of armor soldiers, walked quickly to Zhao Zihu, waved his hands and bowed: "The last general, Zhao Tuo, meet Zihu Gongzi!" ”

The iron armor under his command then bowed: "Meet Zihu Gongzi!! ”

Zhao Zihu was shocked, waved his hand and saluted back: "You don't need to be polite, you will have to work in the future." ”

Zhao Tuo saw that he was not as unbearable as the rumors, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, waved his hand and bowed again: "If Meng Gongzi does not give up, he will obey him with death." ”

All the armor soldiers also bowed again, and then they all received the salutes.

Meng Yi saw that they were harmonious, so he didn't stay longer, turned his horse's head at the moment, and went back to Yingzheng to restore his life.

But at this time, Zhao Zihu suddenly walked a few steps quickly, stretched out his hand to grab the reins of his horse, and asked, "Meng Zhongling is slow, what about the horse?" ”

Meng Yi was dazed: "What horse?" ”

Zhao Zihu stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Tuo and his subordinates: "They are all warriors of the forbidden army, so they can't be without mounts and horses, right?" ”

Meng Yi was stunned, and then shook his head and said: "They used to be the sharp soldiers of the forbidden army, and then they will be the servants of the prince, leaving them armor and blades, which has saved the trouble of the prince going to Shaofu to build again, but the mounts and horses can no longer be given!" ”

Zhao Zihu frowned: "Don't give mounts and horses, is it my father's order?" My father said yesterday that he would give me a hundred people to follow, but I didn't hear my father say that he would not give them mounts and horses! ”

Meng Yi was stunned: "Not giving mounts and horses is indeed not His Majesty's order, but my ......"

Zhao Zihu hesitantly: "Since it is not the order of the father, how can Lang Zhongling make his own opinion?" Since my father said that he would give me a hundred sharp soldiers, how could Lang Zhongling be short of two catties? ”

"The reason why a sharp man is a sharp soldier is that Guy is well-equipped and skilled in bow horses, and if he doesn't give mounts and horses, what kind of sharp man is he?"

Meng Yi was speechless when questioned, and only after a while did he say: "If Gongzi wants to equip Hu Cong with mounts and horses, he can go to nearby Taishan County to buy them......"

Zhao Zihu saw that he didn't get oil and salt, so he pulled the reins of the horse and climbed on his horse's back: "Let's go to my father to ask for an understanding, if my father says not to give it, I will never be embarrassed to be ordered!" ”

“……”

Meng Yi's constipated expression on his face probably realized that when Zhao Gao copied the fruit wine the day before yesterday, he was embarrassed by Zhao Zihu.

This coward, you said that he was messing around, but he was reasonable.

You can't really go to the First Emperor for an order for this little thing, then it will seem that he is incompetent, and it is not easy to do anything!

"Okay, okay, don't climb, I'm in charge, leave a war horse for each of you."

Meng Yi grabbed Zhao Zihu by the collar at the back of his neck, picked him up and put him on the ground, and reluctantly compromised.

After Zhao Zihu stood firm, he continued to climb on his horse, and said: "Ruishi is one person and two horses, Mengzhong Ling Don't bully me to be young and ignorant, let's go to my father and ask him." ”

Meng Yi only felt that his head was as big as a fight, and he resisted the urge to manipulate the war horse to trample him to death, took a deep breath and said, "Leave one hundred and fifty horses for you, you can't have more...... War horses are rare, and the son does not go to the battlefield, and he is used for riding and traveling, which is really a waste! ”

Zhao Zihu half-lay on the back of the war horse, raised his head and said: "In this way, I will let them return the iron armor and iron sword, and Meng Zhong ordered them to make up enough for one person and two horses, it stands to reason that the preciousness of the iron armor and iron sword is not worse than that of the war horse, right?" ”

Meng Yi was tired of him, and just wanted to go back to Yingzheng as soon as possible, so he nodded when he heard the words: "Yes." ”

Zhao Zihu was satisfied, rubbed off the shoulder of his war horse, and turned back to greet Zhao Tuo and the others: "Take off the iron armor, and return it to Meng Zhongling together with the sword." ”

Zhao Tuo and his subordinates looked at each other, somewhat speechless, in fact, Meng Yi was right, they were subordinate to Zhao Zihu, and they didn't need military horses at all, so they could go to nearby counties and townships to buy some horses to travel.

Even, none!

What is really useful is the iron armor on his body and the iron sword on his waist, which can protect Zhao Zihu thoroughly.

Now in the transition period from bronze to steel, sharp iron armor and iron swords need to be tempered to be made, and it is extremely difficult to forge, to some extent, it is really more precious than military horses.

But this clan stubborn tiger probably only thinks about riding a high-headed horse and has fun, and he doesn't even want an iron-clad iron sword to save his life!

"Hurry up, don't be stunned......"

Zhao Zihu saw that they were stunned, so he urged.

Zhao Tuo was helpless, and while removing his armor and sword, he looked at Han Fei, franticly squeezing his eyebrows, wanting this great sage of the Legalist to persuade his disciple.

Well, Zhao Tuo knows Han Fei, don't look at him as just a small general, but he has the same military title of five doctors as Zhao Zihu.

And he, a hundred generals, is a hundred generals of the Praetorian Guard, if he is released to lead the troops, he is also a captain, or even a partial general!

If you talk about status and identity, Han Fei also occupies the name of a son-in-law, and if you meet him on the road, you have to salute him first!

"Ahem......"

Han Fei met Zhao Tuo's gaze, but he just coughed lightly and shook his head slightly.

Probably means, I can't persuade this disciple, you'd better be obedient!

Zhao Tuo saw that he had no choice, so he had to take off the iron armor and take off the iron sword in a speechless manner, and handed it to Meng Yi's entourage.

And the sharp soldiers under his command, seeing that the boss had accepted his fate, he could only learn from him, unloading his armor and picking up his sword and handing it over to Meng Yi's followers.

Leaning slightly, more than 100 people are left with only thin underwear, as well as the bow and quiver around their waists, and there is no previous awe-inspiring posture of iron armor, looking a little frightened!

Zhao Zihu didn't think it was angry, but just said to Meng Yi: "Meng Zhongling, you write a handwritten stamp for me, and I'll take them to the forbidden army stable to lead the war horses!" ”

Meng Yi is Lang Zhongling, one of the Nine Qings, who is in charge of the affairs of the Qin Palace internally and the imperial driving line outside, and the forbidden army is under his command.

With his warrant, he can take the war horse from the stable of the forbidden army, otherwise it will be difficult for anyone to go!

"Meng Fang, you take Gongzi to the Houying stable, and hand over the war horses that originally belonged to Zhao Tuo and others to Gongzi."

Meng Yi had learned Zhao Zihu's scoundrel at this time, and he didn't dare to give him a warrant when he wrote it, but gave it to a retainer.

Hu Cong waved his hand: "Only." ”

Zhao Zihu smashed his mouth, a little stupid.

Ying Zheng's horses in the Western Regions, he has been thinking about them for a long time, if he takes Meng Yi's handwritten letter to the stable of the forbidden army, he will have to bring back two horses!