When Zheng Anping arrived at the post station, the four-horse carriage was tied outside the gate.

Zheng Anping's heart tightened, the big man turned out to be coming for the small post station. He entered the courtyard of the post station, and saw a tall and strong man sitting in the middle of the lobby, with a long robe and leather armor, and a leather jacket on his head, obviously a child of the Shi family. The postman sat next to him, looking half smaller. There is a closed bamboo talisman on the desk in the middle of the hall, which indicates that all the people in this post station have been requisitioned by this strong man. Anyone who transfers more than five troops must be in tune with the rules, which is a rule that has been handed down since the time of Wu.

Zheng Anping took out the festival charm from his arms, trotted up the steps according to the rules, and sang loudly: "Zheng Anping passed the post back to the museum~, handed over the order~!" ”

The postman raised his hand, Zheng Anping entered the door, knelt down in front of the postman's case, and held the festival. The postman took the festival, turned around, and held it to the strong man.

The strong man glanced at the festival and raised his hand to signal the postman to put it away. asked Zheng Anping in front of the table: "Honorific title?" ”

Zheng Anping turned slightly to the side and replied, "Zheng Anping." ”

The strong man seemed to be stunned for a moment, bowed down on the table and said, "It turned out to be Zheng Gongzi, it's rude!" A certain Jin clan is despised. ”

Zheng Anping replied: "The rest of the country is dead, and they dare not be called a general!" ”

Jin said disdainfully: "Gongzi went to Daliang to report before noon, so far?" ”

Zheng Anping replied: "When the minister left the city, he had already sounded the drum of gathering troops, so he went back to his home in Donghongli to reorganize the bundle, delayed the delivery of the order, and asked the general to punish him!" ”

Jin Contempt raised his hand and said: "If you go back to the post station first to give the order, and then return to the whole bunch, it will be a mistake." Childe made a decision immediately, which shows his sincerity. Childe is invited to join the ranks. ”

Zheng Anping stood up, withdrew from the hall, and stood among the post guards. I vaguely felt that the expressions of the postmen were weird.

Jin said disdainfully: "Shaoqing Xinling Jun will go to the Great Wall and meet General Mangmao. You wait for the warriors and serve as the forerunner. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Anping gasped in his heart. Xinlingjun, this is a name even louder than the King of Wei.

Meng Weijun of Qi State is known as a monk, and it is said that there are 3,000 doormen, who come from all over the country, and each has his own unique skills. Such a strong Meng Weijun is both a wealth and a threat to any king. He served as the minister of state in his homeland of Qi for a long time, but in the end he was not tolerated by the king of Qi, and in his later years, he served as the minister of Wei, and finally died in Wei. After his death, the fate of the 3,000 disciples became a big problem: this is a group of grass heroes who want to slaughter the city if they don't agree with each other, and they have a big talent and a big temper. King Wei made his second son, Wuji, who may have been a teenager at the time, the king, and asked him to take in the disciples left behind by Meng Weijun; And a little kid did it with great care, as if these lawless disciples had been recruited by him from the beginning. This year, Xinlingjun is only in his early twenties, and the monk has been around for some years, and his fame is getting bigger and bigger.

If you can see Xinlingjun, you will certainly have to live your life; But this night is going to the Great Wall, and it is a precursor? Isn't that the rhythm to die for! Zheng Anping's heart became hot, and he didn't know whether he was excited or afraid.

The days are short in winter. When Zheng Anping returned to the post station, the sky was still bright, and it was dark for a while. Zheng Anping stood there silently, calming his breath; The body that was sweating slightly just now, the heat gradually receded, and slowly, the chill rose; My stomach growled.

At this time, the sound of horse-drawn carriages was heard in the distance outside the door, and it seemed that there were no less than a hundred vehicles. This made everyone straighten up.

I don't know when the strength of the country can be measured by the number of chariots. During the Spring and Autumn period, a country was equipped with hundreds to hundreds of chariots. Now we always say "Seven Heroes of the Warring States", as if there were only seven countries in the Warring States Period, but in fact, it is not. To be precise, during the Warring States Period, there were seven "countries of ten thousand vehicles", that is, there were seven countries in China with a total of more than 10,000 combat vehicles. In addition to these seven multiplier countries, there are also some "five thousand multiplier countries" and "thousand multiplier countries". This really makes people feel like the sun and the moon are flying: I think that when King Wu was defeating, the battle of Makino sent only 4,000 troops. And today, the country of the five thousand times is not a horn at all, and the big horns will be destroyed if they want to.

But when the land of ten thousand vehicles was rampant, the chariot was no longer the main force of the army, and the main force of the army was selected infantry such as Zheng Anping. Although the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period are all countries of ten thousand vehicles, none of them are really equipped with such a powerful chariot force as 10,000 chariots; On the contrary, they almost unanimously adopted the combined force allocation of "1,000 vehicles, 10,000 horses, and hundreds of thousands of armor."

A country does not always have more than a thousand tanks, but this time there are hundreds of tanks at once, which is remarkable.

Jin Di stood up, waved his body, and led the five people in the post station to walk towards the door. When they lined up at the door, a black-pressed convoy had already appeared on the avenue. There was a flag on the chariot in the center, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see the pattern on it. As the train approached the station, it slowed down and finally stopped in front of the station.

A trumpet sounded from one cart after another, and one by one the chariots drove from the road to the post station, as if they were drawn from a cocoon, and they were arranged neatly and evenly. Not long after, a semicircle was formed in front of the post station. Zheng Anping clearly saw that in the center of the semicircle was the car that planted the flag, which was obviously the command vehicle of the entire convoy. The faces of the people in the car are very blurred in the shadows, and the body is upright, standing on the car, giving people a sense of stability like a mountain.

"Is this Xinling-kun?" Zheng Anping felt an unreal excitement in his heart.

Jin Wei strode towards the car, and the postman followed behind at a loss. When he arrived in front of the car, Jin Contempt said loudly: "There are five Ximen post guards, welcome you!" ”

The postman followed, not daring to speak, but bowing.

Xin Lingjun said calmly: "General Jin has worked hard! Next to the postman? ”

This time, the post officer couldn't help but speak: "The post officer Ma Xiaosan, don't dare ~ Jun Shang asked!" ”

"The Ximen Post Army is strict and neat, and the post officials are well governed!"

The post official was bold and said: "But listen to the king's dispatch, don't be afraid in the fire and water!" ”

Xinling Jun said: "The post guard is dispatched by General Jin. Then he turned to Jin Contempt: "Sharpen here?" ”

Jin bowed down and said, "No! ”

Two trumpets sounded on the bus, and people got up from the car and jumped off.

Jin contempt turned to the four post guards standing at the door: "Go inside and move the forage." Then he turned to the postman: "Shoot the fire!" ”

There was a person in each car, some followed the post man to the backyard to carry forage, and some followed the post man to the kitchen to carry firewood, it seemed that the task had been assigned a long time ago, and it was not chaotic.

There is not much forage in the backyard, and it is almost empty; Take it to the pre-yard field, put it in front of the horses, and let them nibble on it. The riders were still pulling out a bag of bean cakes and spilling them on the hay. Then quietly hold the reins and watch the horses graze.

In the middle of the venue, many fires have been lit, and all kinds of food and pots and pots in the post station have been brought out. There was a small river next to the west of the station, and everyone drew water from the river, set it up on the fire, and began to cook.