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Liu Mingzhi handed the letter to Song Qing: "Everything is above the letter, let's see for yourself, the continuous supply of food and grass for the 40 army plus the goods and silver taels prepared for the voyage to the west, I don't know if the Ministry of Households can bear it!"

Song Qing flipped through the letter, Liu Mingzhi got out of the carriage independently, looked at the clear blue sky, and sighed a long time.

"Xiao Jin, bring my horse here, my waist hurts a bit!"

Murong Ran, who was sitting on the frame of the carriage, leaped forward and a moment later, Young Master Liu's bloody BMW Fengxing was brought to him by Murong Shan.

Liu Mingzhi jumped on the horse, glanced at the countless queues that stretched for seven or eight miles, and slowly followed along on the horse with a hint of relief.

Compared with whether the national treasury can support the consumption of the Western Expeditionary Army and the consumption of sailing to the West, Liu Mingzhi is more worried about the quality of the seagoing ships.

The vast ocean is not on land, there is no room for sloppiness, and the whole army will be wiped out by a single move. The sea is always ruthless no matter what time it is, and it will never treat you just because you are a Han family. Show mercy.

Liu Mingzhi told Li Zhenghai that the number of people sailing to the west is 5000 people. If there is an accident on the ship, the [-] people will be...

Song Qing also jumped out of the carriage and onto his horse, looking at First Young Master Liu in bewilderment: "Your Majesty actually asked you to find a commander-in-chief to go to the West? Although you were born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, the river and the ocean Compared with the sea, it is not worth mentioning, this is no small matter!"

"Brother, have you seen the ships of our Yellow River Navy and Yangtze River Navy?"

"Naturally, what's the matter?"

"How's the quality?"

Song Qing shook his head: "It's hard to say, but this commander believes in the skillful craftsman of Dalong, and the armor of this commander is forged by them! There has never been a mistake!"

Liu Mingzhi heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the setting sun in the distance.

"Yeah, I was thinking too much, I should trust Dalong's skillful craftsman!"

The sea-going ship supervised by Li Zheng himself must have passed the sailing test, otherwise he would not have received this letter, at least in his impression that Li Zheng is definitely not a hot-headed emperor.

Since he received the letter, it means that Li Zheng must have thought it through carefully.

"Let's not talk about that. You understand what His Majesty means. It is your intention to go to the West. You have to be responsible for the matter of the commander-in-chief of the fleet. There are 5000 people who are ready to sail into the sea, and the navy has never fought in the vast ocean, so the selection of the commander-in-chief is the most important thing, and he has [-] worth of wealth and lives on his shoulders!"

Liu Mingzhi frowned together and felt a little hesitant in his heart. An Gou'er stayed in the East China Sea for three years with Hoe and others to learn sailing skills, and Liu Mingzhi didn't doubt sailing skills.

But the ability to command the troops is hard to say. Whether An Gou'er can be the commander of his fleet of nearly 3 soldiers is constantly spinning in Liu Mingzhi's mind.

After contemplating for a long time, Liu Mingzhi's expression froze and he made up his mind, so he let An Gou'er be the commander-in-chief. No one is born to fight, including himself.

Have you trained yourself differently now?Since I was a child, I have led an army of 40 out of Yumen Pass to conquer 36 countries in the Western Regions. Why can't I be safe with my dog?

What's more, there are several people from Jihe to assist, as long as the deputy general An Gou'er is selected, he can take on the important task of the fleet's chief officer.

Having figured this out, Liu Mingzhi got off his horse and jumped into the carriage to start studying ink and writing with a brush.

The army was still marching towards the Western Regions in great strength and mightiness. After ten days, Liu Mingzhi stood on the frame of the carriage and watched the golden eagle circling away in a daze.

"Jiang He, don't let your brother down with the great achievement that big brother gave you a vast ocean!"

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Chapter 855 The Sin of Myself

Dalong Rui'an was in late December of the second year of winter, and the road was blocked by heavy snow and the weather was cold. The 40 troops had to camp on the spot!

In the boundless sea of ​​snow stood [-] to [-] tents, all of which were burning with steaming stoves.

Song Qing shivered, shaking off the snowflakes on the cloak and getting into Young Master Liu's steaming handsome tent.

"The weather in Dog Day is really cold. It's almost freezing to death. If you hadn't let the supply camp prepare the furnace in advance, the army would have been paralyzed!"

Liu Mingzhi put down the heavy map and sighed: "Although I had expected it, I realized that I had underestimated the weather in the Western Regions only when I met it! The soldiers and horses didn't suffer from frostbite, did they?"

"That's not true, but the morale of the soldiers is not very high now that people are exhausted! In addition, tomorrow is the New Year, so it is inevitable that I will miss my hometown a little bit, but fortunately, it is not a big problem!"

"Hey, the expedition is bound to go through this kind of training. If there are trains flying...forget about these useless things! Has the second batch of food and grass from the Ministry of Households arrived?"

Song Qing nodded: "I came here precisely for this matter. The second batch of grain and grass has just been handed over, and the grain transport officer almost scolded her, but Jiang Shangshu has spent all his money to support our great cause of the Western Expedition this time!"

Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing curiously: "What's going on? What did Lao Jiang send?"

Song Qing took out a list from his arms and handed it to First Young Master Liu: "Look for yourself, I'm sure you will be surprised!"

Liu Mingzhi took the list from Song Qing in surprise and looked it over, his face also turned a little surprised.

"Hey! The jerky alone is worth more than 80 taels of silver. Does Lao Jiang not plan to pass it? He also bought fresh Turkic jerky from the northern Xinjiang mutual market and shipped it over!"

"There are still 100 million phoenix feather arrows, and [-] new weapons, horse lances. Is this year's tax revenue so much?"

Song Qing held a cup of hot tea to warm up his body: "Don't you feel any pressure after seeing this list?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing in astonishment: "Pressure?"

Song Qing curled his lips: "Believe it or not, if Jiang Shangshu dares to hang you at the door of your house in the middle of the night if the Western Expedition fails this time! Jiang Shangshu, who has always been tight-knit, is a rare generosity. If you don't let him see the reward?"

Old Young Master Liu's 'ugly' face flashed in his mind and he shuddered: "You really feel a lot of pressure when you say that I'm handsome?"

"By the way, Marshal, have you noticed that the weather is a bit weird recently? According to my habit of resting and resting in martial arts for many years, it is almost midnight and the sky has just fallen into the night. How could it be so strange?"

Liu Mingzhi smiled cheerfully, and fiddled with the briquettes in the stove with tongs: "You will get used to it in the future. This is the jet lag. The weather in the Western Regions is much darker than ours at two o'clock in the evening."

"how do you know?"

"Read more and sleep less, you will know!"

"Crap! You're a ghost because you like reading books!"

Liu Mingzhi dropped the tongs and clapped his hands: "Song Qing obeys the order!"

"exist!"

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Liu's mouth: "In order not to let the morale of the brothers get low, order the three armies to come out and line up!"

"Order!"

"Marshal, you have to say something about the reason? The soldiers who came out to line up in such a cold day must be cursing their mothers in their hearts!"

Young Master Liu took off the cloak behind him, stretched his wrists and looked at Song Qing with squinted eyes: "Snowball fights, 40 people have a snowball fight together, this is something that will be recorded in the annals of history!"

"what?"

"What? It is ordered that the three armies are all brothers today. There is no difference between a general and a soldier. You can hit whoever you want with snowballs!"

Song Qing looked at First Young Master Liu suspiciously: "Are you sure you can hit whoever you want?"

"A military order like a mountain is nothing but a joke, of course you can hit whoever you want!"