Evergreen Immortal

Chapter 106 Flying Eagle Rider (Please subscribe!)

On the main road of Qinghe.

One after another, the maroon horses were galloping, their hooves so fast that only a shadow could be seen, turning into a sharp sword, passing through the streets of Qinghe.

Tighten the reins.

The horse stood up on its front hooves, its nostrils powerfully exhaled air that was visible to the naked eye, and its muscles surged like water waves against the backdrop of the bright red hair.

One by one, the cavalrymen wearing silver light armor and tattooed with eagle heads turned over and dismounted.

Flying Eagle Rider!

This outfit is so beautiful.

Not to mention anything else, the silver-white light armor is different from ordinary soldiers' armor. It is made of special materials and craftsmanship, is lightweight and has good defensive properties.

Li Ruiyou remembered that he spent a lot of money when he first made the protective armor.

No wonder the young generals in storybooks often wear silver armor. With a look like this, what girl wouldn’t feel springy after looking at it?

The Flying Eagle Cavalry is a direct descendant of the Annan Army cavalry.

The best of the best, the most important thing in the general's heart, the equipment is far better than other arms.

What is elite?

In ancient times, as long as you could enforce laws and regulations and wear armor, you were considered an elite. The amount of money spent every year was astronomical. The two old men, the Minister of Hubu and the Minister of War, often quarreled in front of the emperor about this matter.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Zhixian received the news in advance and waited outside the county government office early.

Each of these flying eagle riders is an eighth-grade warrior, and the worst one is a ninth-grade warrior.

The leading general raised his fist and said, "Flying Eagle Cavalry, General Banner, Wei Ming, here on the order of General Cao."

"General Wei, please come inside."

Zhang Zhixian happily led Fei Yingqi and his party into the hall.

In the Annan Army, the lowest officer is Xiaoqi, corresponding to the ninth or eighth rank.

There are theoretically ten soldiers under a small flag.

However, the situation of the Yu State's army being short of pay became increasingly serious. Even though the chief minister of the cabinet, Zhang Da, carried out several rounds of reforms, the results were still mediocre.

They are all generals, so it makes sense to find a few errands, right?

There are 1,800 people under his command, so it’s reasonable to transfer a few, right?

What?

You have to ask me to spend my own money to hire people!

This matter is absolutely impossible.

People hired from outside can't use their own soldiers with ease and peace of mind.

At the level of the general banner, the corresponding official is the seventh-rank official, which is the same as Zhang Zhixian. His subordinates generally manage five small banners, which is fifty people.

The state of Yu was founded by force.

There is no such thing as emphasizing culture over military affairs.

And didn’t you hear it?

The order was given by General Cao, and Zhang Linkang, a seventh-level local magistrate, could never afford to offend him.

The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door.

The Flying Eagle Cavalry is not an ordinary cavalry, but the general's personal guard.

Anyone who can have a heart-to-heart talk with General Cao Shen will not be ashamed to be shorter.

Zhang Zhixian said with a somewhat flattering smile: "General Wei, you are here this time, but General Cao has important matters to give you?"

Wei Ming did not show any airs, took a sip of tea and grinned: "Master Zhang, you are all completing the tasks above."

Hear this.

Zhang Zhixian smiled knowingly.

When we work together, we are afraid of meeting someone who uses chicken feathers as arrows. As soon as Wei Ming opens his mouth, you know that he is a sensible person.

Unlike those border towns, they face foreign invasions all day long.

The existence of the Annan Army shocked the world.

There is almost no need to fight to the death, not so much violence, and often enough tact.

Wei Ming took a sip of tea and said slowly: "However, General Cao asked me to do two things."

"This is one of them."

He stretched out his right index finger, dipped it in some tea, and wrote "1" on the armrest.

"Of course it's to supervise the construction of a new city."

Setting up a guard station is a big project. If it were in Qunfu, it would be easy to just build an administrative office. But this time, the Qinghe incident was so big that even the emperor knew about it and issued a special edict.

Therefore, Anning Guard was located in Qinghe.

Qinghe is a county town, and its reputation is certainly not as good as that of Anningwei.

Therefore, a new city needs to be built.

Then build the general's mansion.

To put it bluntly, the Human Peace Guard simply did not care about Qinghe and wanted to make major changes.

To use an analogy.

Just like the imperial city and the capital, the imperial city happened to be located in the capital, but the imperial city is the imperial city, and the two cannot be confused.

Is it possible that a governor of Kyoto dares to take care of those big bosses?

"Yes, yes, General Wei is supervising this matter together, so there will be no mistakes."

Wei Ming laughed when he heard this and couldn't deny it.

"That's the second one."

He added another touch to the previous one.

"General Cao heard that there are still some remnants of the Gui Ming Sect in Qinghe. This matter cannot be delayed. At least they must be cleaned up before the general comes."

Hear the words.

Zhang Zhixian was suddenly in trouble.

He is just a county magistrate, how many people can he mobilize?

In the past, it was only through the exchange of interests that the Heaven and Earth Alliance and the Blood Tiger Gang were invited to take action, but it is difficult to completely eliminate the Ghost Sect! It’s really difficult!

Wei Ming also saw Zhang Zhixian's embarrassment.

"General Cao sent us here this time mainly for the following matters. Later, we also have to trouble Zhang Zhixian to send someone to show us the way."

"Natural, natural."

Seeing someone sharing the pressure, Zhang Zhixian suddenly smiled.

The Gui Ming Sect has indeed been defeated, but that does not mean that they can be wiped out.

There were quite a few believers and monsters who escaped that night.

Jiang Linxian is very powerful, but in his eyes, he only sees Old Mother Wangui, so he won't focus on catching miscellaneous fish.

After drinking a cup of tea, Wei Ming asked again: "Master Zhang, I heard that there is an old man in his seventies in Qinghe who received a memorial arch given by the emperor?"

Speaking of this matter.

County Magistrate Zhang became interested.

This is one of the most important achievements during his tenure.

"Yes."

"It is also a legend. The old man's name is Li Rui. He is already seventy years old. He accidentally got this martial arts. After practicing it, he actually practiced it to the eighth level. Now he is the deputy helmsman of the Tiandi League."

"Some time ago, because of the meritorious service of killing monsters, the emperor specially gave the two words "Yiyong"."

Wei Ming was stunned when he heard this.

Good guy.

Seventy years old martial arts practice, eight levels in one year.

This can be written into the top ten legends of the world.

If what County Magistrate Zhang said is true, that person is a pearl in the ocean.

There are actually many similar situations.

For example, in the Annan Army, there is a fifty-year-old cook who got the martial arts by chance, and then his strength increased greatly.

In the final analysis.

It's all because they were buried when they were young and had no chance to practice martial arts at all.

But if they practice again when they are older, they can't reach the level of Tongzi Gong.

"Seventy."

"It's too late."

Wei Ming's mouth twitched.

He's almost ready to be buried.

It's not that there are no old immortals, but that's because people are young immortals when they are young, and they become old immortals when they are old. There is no such thing as being old.

And if you start at the age of seventy, no matter how fast you are, you can't compare to those geniuses who started practicing at the age of five.

"It's all fate."

Wei Ming shook his head.

"Master Zhang, since only that old man has seen the monster recently, please take me to see it, maybe we can find some clues. Since he is a Qinghe local celebrity, we must meet him."

Zhang Zhixian nodded:

"That makes sense, I'll arrange it right away."