Emperor Qin

Chapter 91 Yishui

Yan Jiang's gift is a bit weird.

Like a Hu stool, there are semicircular baffles on both sides, and the board is covered with fur. A Jiang occasionally sits on it, and His Majesty occasionally rests on the board, so Qin Wangzheng really didn't expect this to be a gift for himself.

Slightly disappointed.

"What is this thing for?" Qin Wangzheng looked at Yan Jiang suspiciously, who was combing Huahua's hair because she was thin and long.

"This is called a saddle." Yan Jiang said casually, "You can replenish Zhao's cavalry by gathering Zhao's land, and this thing can come in handy for playing sudden cavalry tactics."

The land of Qin is mountainous, so most of Qin's soldiers are chariots and infantry. Zhao has a huge nomadic land, so there is a large stock of war horses. Li Mu relied on his fine cavalry to fight a battle of annihilation, cutting his head like mowing grass. For this reason, Wang Jian chose to face off with Li Mu at Jingxing Mountain, so as not to be harvested accidentally.

And this Takahashi saddle, with baffles on the front and back, can effectively prevent the horse from slipping around. With this thing, you can play the sudden riding tactics.

And next, no matter Yan State or Wei Chu State, it is a flat land, and if cavalry joins, it is equivalent to adding a team of Lightning Troops. In the face of the sudden cavalry tactics, the infantry is quite weak.

"Student cavalry tactics?" King Qin became interested, picked up the harness, sat next to Huahua, and helped A Jiang comb the tiger's long hair, "Speaking carefully, is it Arshak's type?"

Huahua's knotted hair was torn off a lot, and she stood up screaming. Turning around, she wanted to give the bad guy a hard bite. A Jiang quickly pressed Huahua, rubbed the sore spot several times, and blew again. He touched it again to calm him down.

Huahua still didn't calm down, she took the tail and slapped the king hard, pushing him away.

Yan Jiang coaxed Huahua again, and the tiger got down on the ground and continued to enjoy the service of his master.

Qin Wangzheng's expression remained unchanged, but he was talking to Yan Jiang about the sudden cavalry tactics.

"Those who have the same arrows and the same arrows, get off the horse and fight, and meet each other with swords and halberds. If you go, you will lose each other." Yan Jiang explained.

The current battle formation of the cavalry is mainly based on cavalry and shooting, but the cavalry must have stirrups before they can completely free their hands and become undefeated Mongolian cavalry. The civilization of the Central Plains wants to tap the greatest combat power of the cavalry, which is the sudden cavalry , compiled into a cavalry battle formation, and harvested a round of charge belts. This kind of battle formation can almost be said to kill the infantry in seconds, and it is also a terrifying kill to the Huns. Wei Huo relied on this to hit Langxu Mountain, leaving Monan without a royal court .

Let the civilization of the Central Plains do not need the Great Wall to keep it safe for a hundred years.

He laid out patterns on the ground with Huahua's hair, and explained Qin Wang in detail. Qin Wangzheng looked focused and asked a lot of details. Yan Jiang had mixed cavalry tactics, and he answered many key points fluently. The more Qin Wang listened, the more he understood. , Of course, I also understand how powerful this thing is.

With this kind of saddle, it will not be so easy to be pushed off the horse by the reaction force when slashing and stabbing people. If it is equipped with a spear or a ring knife, it will be used to tear apart the infantry battle.

He carefully wrote down the details, and then "accidentally" touched A Jiang's arm when he was simulating a battle with him, his eyes showed pain, and "accidentally" showed A Jiang his wrist that was reddened by the tiger's tail.

Yan Jiang is good at trauma, took a look at the scars, and said to himself that you can delay the time, show me later, and the marks will disappear on their own.

But he still rubbed him carefully, picked up a cotton cloth and applied it coldly, seeing that King Qin's eyes showed displeasure, he shook his head and blew on him.

The hot and humid breath stirred up a layer of fine hair on the scar, and Qin Wangzheng's ears were covered with a thin layer of red, but his face remained dignified: "I love him very much. Since Aiqing mentioned this, I would like to train Jingqi ?”

Yan Jiang's riding and archery skills were acquired in the Caspian Sea through life-and-death battles, taught by Arshak himself. Qin Wangzheng recalled the riding tactics there, and had to admit that the tactics of the Scythian cavalry were far ahead. above the Huns.

"Of course I don't want to," Yan Jiang rebuffed, put King Qin's arm down, and said with a slight smile, "Since Zhao is fine, I want to go to the north for a stroll."

The wheels of Qin Wangzheng have already started rolling, and there will be a series of continuous wars of annihilating the country. Yan, Wei, Chuqi will not be able to escape.

Qin Wangzheng clasped the other party's hand, and said leisurely: "Can't A Jiang wait for the widow to unify the six countries, and then enjoy the mountains and rivers of the world together?"

"At different times, the scenery is naturally different," Yan Jiang said with a light smile, "Besides, in the future, I will still see you dominating the world."

so?

Qin Wangzheng looked unhappy, leaned very close to him, and said softly: "A Jiang's heart is so broad, the world can tolerate it? Can the widow get it?"

I'm sorry for not being distracted, not making an appointment, Yan Jiang smiled slightly, not afraid of him approaching, and asked instead: "The king is rich in the world, why do you need to hold everything in the palm of your hand?"

"No need?" King Qin asked back.

"Should it be?" Yan Jiang also asked back.

Qin Wangzheng cautiously probed: "What if the widow insists on holding it in the palm of my hand?"

Yan Jiang smiled and said: "Then it depends on the king's ability to circumambulate the pillar."

"Is that so?" The corners of Qin Wangzheng's lips were slightly curved, and he suddenly approached, kissed him, conquered the city, and even sucked the other's soft tongue, bit it lightly, and then retreated like lightning.

Yan Jiang pulled out his knife decisively this time, and hurriedly chased after him.

There are no pillars in this hut, only a tiger resting by the table.

The King of Qin followed him around the tiger and the table case. He was also a swordsman, agile, and his unique sixth sense was even keener. He could even see in advance which way A Jiang was going. He circled the tiger several times in a short time. , Yan Jiang couldn't catch up, Huahua looked at the two humans with a blank face.

Finally, when Yan Jiang rolled over and leaped over the huge body of the tiger, King Qin took the opportunity to flash out the door, changed his posture in a second, and walked away slowly with the posture of a king.

Yan Jiang snorted softly, but in the end he didn't chase him out, he still has face.

……

After seeing Yan Jiang, King Qin met Li Mu again. The old general looked pale, as if he had aged several decades. No matter what other people asked, he didn't reply to King Qin at all.

The King of Qin was not in a hurry, but said calmly: "There are a hundred Zhao clans who went north to replace the land, and re-appointed son Jia as the King of Zhao."

This is the news he just got. After Li Xin went south, there are still fish that slipped through the net.

Li Mu's expression was shocked, and he finally asked, "What do you want?"

King Qin looked down at the tactics he had just dictated and written by Zhao Gao, finally raised his head, and said calmly: "Your widow does not need to attack the generation, but the general needs to be named Duke of Qin."

Li Mu's face was pale, he clenched his fists and made a noise, the veins on the back of his hands were bruised, but he finally lowered his head helplessly.

The land only experienced a severe drought, and the vitality of the army and the people has not recovered. If the Qin army rushes to attack, it will inevitably be destroyed and there will be no chance of survival.

"Since that's the case, thank you, General." Zhao Gao said proudly from the side.

After dozens of breaths of embarrassing silence, Li Mu calmed down, folded his fists and knelt down: "...my lord, thank you for your reward."

He understood that after he accepted Qin Jue, it was impossible for the people of Zhao country to forgive him.

King Qin nodded slightly: "Back off."

He had no intention of attacking the Dai land, if Zhao Jia went north to the Xiongnu, it would be a trouble, so it would be better to let him collect the remaining Zhao clan, and deal with it in one fell swoop when the time comes to destroy Yan.

The Qin State has no shortage of good generals, so Li Mu was kept, one is to quell the Zhao people's resistance, and the other is to make A Jiang happy.

Thinking of this, he caressed the corners of his lips, and thought leisurely, if he could always be like this with him, he would not be afraid of anything.

Just don't let outsiders see it.

……

The matter of the State of Zhao came to an end for the time being. Seeing that winter was about to begin, Yan Jiang packed up his luggage and spent more than a dozen days serving big meat every day to fatten Huahua.

Li Xin got a new saddle and regarded it as a treasure. He came to Yan Jiang every day to ask about the sudden cavalry battle. After Yan Jiang told him the details, he brought soybean grains every day, and wanted to be with Ah day and night. Huang promoted friendship, was kicked twice by Ah Huang, and did not give up even when his stomach was green.

Yan Jiang thought about it, this time he went to Yandi, but he still didn't bring Ah Huang with him.

No way, it grows too tall and majestic, no matter who rides it, it will look like an ordinary person, and there will definitely be a lot of trouble when carrying it - because it will always be coveted by the powerful, at least I will delay it on the road to the Western Regions one year.

In addition, there may be more Siberian tiger girls in Yandi, maybe Ah Huang will be bitten by a tiger, so Yan Jiang only takes Huahua on the road.

Before leaving, it was the end of October, and the snowflakes were falling in the early winter. He chose a short-looking horse from the confiscated Zhao land horse, but had good endurance and speed. After quickly establishing friendship with food and grass, he left Handan .

When he walked out of Handan City, there was no Qin camp around. He remembered the days when Handan was besieged, he used a basket on the city wall to enter and leave the city several times, and delivered food to Huahua, so he couldn't help but look back.

Turning around, I saw King Qin standing on the top of the city, covered with a canopy to cover the snow, and wearing a pitch-black cloak, staring at the heaven and earth of Zhao Kingdom in the distance.

Yan Jiang chuckled, waved to him, and rode away.

All the way to the northeast of Zhao State is Yan State. The north here is extremely cold, and the river is half-frozen, but you can still see poor people wearing coir raincoats, digging ice to fish.

Heavy snow covered the road, making it difficult for business travel, and the road was very deserted. He bypassed the Great Wall of Yan to the north and arrived at Yishui.

It is very close to the capital of Yan, and it can be reached in four or five days. It is the most important natural danger of the country of Yan, and behind Yishui is the land of Dukang. The fertile land is the foundation of the country of Yan.

At the bend of the Yishui River, the water flow is slightly slow, making it easy for boats to cross. Over time, a city named Mocheng was built, and after that, a suspension bridge with low feet was built, which was tens of meters long, and people could pass cars but not. It is a necessary place to enter the Yan Kingdom.

Yan Jiang thought for a while at the bend of the river, chuckled a few times, and asked Huahua to follow, preparing to cross the river.

At this moment, he seemed to hear a dog barking.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a black skinny dog ​​rushing towards him barking wildly, Huahua's back bulged, and he immediately entered a fighting state, and saw the dog rushing past them. The dog had already run on the ice floe, but just Stepped on a shallow ice, fell into the water, just dodged the dagger, screamed and wanted to get up.

Yan Jiang couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand to lift the dog out of the water. Seeing it shivering from the cold, he took the cotton cloth on his body and wiped it with water. The dog seemed to be very spiritual. Then she looked at Huahua in fear and trembled even more.

Yan Jiang also rescued stray dogs back then, and he felt pity for a moment, so he asked Huahua to go to the woods to play by himself for a while, and he came to find it soon.

Huahua skillfully walked into the nearby forest, and the dog stopped shaking so much. Yan Jiang took out a piece of dried meat from the package and gave it to eat.

The dog watched him carefully, licked and ate.

At this moment, a lean and sloppy middle-aged man chased after him, said coldly: "Beasts can run." He threw out with a dagger, intending to kill the dog.

In the next second, someone grabbed his wrist—the young man on the opposite side smiled and said, "Since I saved its life, I will save it to the end. I don't know how much this dog costs. I bought it."

"I want to get together with my friends, and I will share it with dog meat. I won't sell it!" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, his wrist shook, and he cleverly avoided Yan Jiang's grasp, and continued to get the dog.

"Why!" The two pushed their hands against each other, and they exchanged moves a few breaths ago, Yan Jiang said while guarding the dog, "I won't take advantage of you, I will give you a hundred dollars, and you can buy a sheep yourself, starting in winter Wouldn't it be better to cook soup in a pot."

"Since you have promised to eat dogs, how can you break your promise!" It seemed that he hadn't met his opponent for a long time. Youth breasts.

Yan Jiang dodges for the slightest bit, and with a backhand buckle, he wants to wrap the opponent's wrist, but the opponent bends down and leans back, almost knocked off his foot.

Both of them knew that they had encountered difficulties, and they were a little overjoyed to see Lie, so they just started fighting by the Yishui River.

Yan Jiang's fighting skills are learned from modern methods, and then sharpened on the ancient Silk Road between life and death. , I can't do anything to each other for a while.

But Yan Jiang understands that it is really a fight to the death, and the opponent must die first. After all, he has Huahua, poison, waist knife, and blowing arrows. A man who is easy to kill.

At the end of the fight, the two felt a little sympathetic to each other, and after pushing back to distance themselves, they both just smiled and didn't make any more moves.

"Song Ren Qingli." The middle-aged man cupped his fists and said.

"Yan Jiang from Qin." Yan Jiang also clasped his fists in salute.

The middle-aged man named Qingli's eyes lit up slightly: "But Yan Jiang who made paper and made sauce and rode a tiger back east?"

"I don't dare to be...it's my servant." Yan Jiang pondered, thinking that making paper is fine, but what about making sauce?

Qingli seemed to have met an idol, with admiration and joy in his expression, he said: "I am very fond of delicious food. I heard that you brought a lot of beard species from the Western Regions, full of five flavors, and the sauce you made is very delicious. It was widely spread by Qin merchants and called strict." Sauce, there are some chefs who compare you to Yi Ya, so I am very lucky to see you now. It just so happens that I have a gathering with the food and wine prepared for a long time, isn't it the same as before?"

Yan Jiang's smile is a bit stiff, it's fine to be called Dugong Zhigong back then, but what the hell is Yan Jiang?

"Then this dog..." Yan Jiang pointed to the dog.

"Since your Excellency doesn't like it, it's fine if you don't eat it! I'm a dog butcher." Qingli waved his hand, "It's the dog's credit to meet you."

Yan Jiang was about to refuse, when someone beside him said with a smile: "Brother Qing has been chasing the dog for a long time, I thought you chased into Yishui, but don't you want to chat here?"

The look of the visitor was bright and bright, and between the winter and the moon, with a frown and a smile, it made people feel like a warm spring, without the bitterness and hatred in the Qin country.

Can this happen?Yan Jiang was shocked for a moment: "Gao Jianli?"

In the next second, when he saw who was coming, the handsome young man frowned, and instantly recovered the expression of bitterness and hatred in the Qin National Orchestra.

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