1010: War in Northern Xinjiang (46)

Feng Zhen couldn't help but imagine that if there were 30,000 well-trained heavy cavalry, it would not be a dream to beat Beijiang.

"Just 3,000 heavy cavalry is so powerful, if it is 30,000—wouldn't it be invincible in the world?"

No matter how smart a counselor is, he can't hold up enough horseshoes.

Brute force, strength crushing.

Sun Wen didn't know the inside story of the formation of this heavy cavalry, but just calculating the cost was enough for him to smack his tongue.

Don't look at the main character who looks like "I'm poor" all day long, but the real family background is frighteningly rich.

Thinking of the three mansions Jiang Pengji rewarded him, Sun Wen realized just how rich Jiang Pengji was.

Without money, which lord can reward him with three houses after forming three thousand heavy cavalry?

There is one in Xiangyang County, Maruzhou, one in the state capital of Shangyang County, and one here in Chongzhou. The land deed and house deed are still hot.

Although I only saw the one here in Chongzhou, judging from the appearance of the houses, the other two houses are not bad.

The three houses plus the gold, silver and jewels that Sun Wen knocked from northern Xinjiang are enough to feed and clothe his grandson Lan Lan for the rest of his life.

"Thirty thousand?" Qi Guanrang on the side smiled, "The three thousand alone will make the Lord's flesh hurt—"

Want to form 30,000 heavy cavalry?

It depends on how powerful the warehouses of the nobles in northern Xinjiang are.

Wei Ci smiled and said, "It's not impossible, just a few more people in Northern Xinjiang with a lot of money and stupid people will become—"

Sun Wen joined very late, he didn't know where Jiang Pengji's "startup fund" came from, he thought it was given by Liu She.

However, according to Sun Wen's understanding of Jiang Pengji, this possibility seems very small.

Hearing what Wei Ci said now, he faintly felt that something was wrong——

"What is the relationship between my lord's expansion of the heavy cavalry battalion and northern Xinjiang?"

Qi Guan Rang waved his fan to dissipate the heat from his whole body.

"Don't you know? The master's private treasury can have the current scale, and ninety-nine percent of it is sent by Beijiang. The armor, horses, and weapons used by the soldiers of the heavy cavalry battalion... are all made of silver sent by Beijiang. Is it a different kind of 'the crow feeds back and the lamb kneels'?"

Take it from the "people" and use it for the "people".

There is nothing wrong with that.

Sun Wen was dumbfounded when he heard that——

He has lived to be in his forties, and he is an old man in his fifties, and it is the first time he knows the use of "the crow feeds back and the lamb kneels to suckle".

Sun Wen: "..."

I always feel that I should say something, so as not to look different among them.

"What does this say?"

His curiosity was piqued.

Wei Ci on the side briefly talked about the "Tiangong Liuli", and Sun Wen's face became more serious the more he heard it.

Sun Wen knew about the "Tiangong Liuli", after all, that stuff caused great harm to Zhongzhao.

However, he didn't suspect that Jiang Pengji plotted against Zhongzhao, on the contrary, he felt that Zhongzhao was here to steal someone's technology.

For one thing, Jiang Pengji was only so big at that time, and the Red Lotus Sect hadn't solved it yet, so how could she reach out to Zhongzhao?

Second, Jiang Pengji used "Tiangong Liuli" to calculate the wealth of Beijiang. As a result, Zhongzhao exploded a large number of "Tiangong Liuli", destroying the supply and demand market, and running Jiang Pengji. , a huge loss——

Several people whispered, the situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, and their voices were quickly drowned out. The left wing led by Li Yun was as firm as a rock, Fu Wang was in command of the central army and commanded steadily, the right wing led by Jiang Pengji turned from defense to offense, and Jiang Nongqin supported depending on the situation.

Northern Xinjiang cavalry tried to use the speed of the wind to make the enemy exhausted. They never expected that the quality of the battlefield was scary. Even if they were red-eyed, once the command of the army battle flag was issued, they would choose to give up the attack and follow the command dispatch instead. . The cavalry in northern Xinjiang wanted to avoid the frontal attack, and the enemy's formation immediately turned to defense, which was impeccable and powerful offensive.

The two sides fought non-stop, and Jiang Pengji, the protagonist, was not idle.

"Lang Jun—"

Jiang Nongqin came with the troops, but she didn't dare to call out the lord, for fear of telling the truth about Jiang Pengji's identity and provoke a counterattack from the northern Xinjiang cavalry.

If they are determined to drag the lord to death,

That would be bad.

"Play the piano!"

Jiang Pengji called out, the long knife in her hand had been completely curled at some point, and was on the verge of scrapping.

Such a knife will affect her killing efficiency.

Jiang Nongqin comprehended, untied the extra weapon on the horse, and charged towards where Jiang Pengji was.

"You command here—"

Jiang Pengji got new equipment and became more "ruthless".

Jiang Nongqin endured it, and finally swallowed the words he hadn't spoken.

Don't look at her being cold to others, but facing her protagonist, she can never say no to her.

Jiang Pengji left the job of commanding the right wing to Jiang Nongqin, seemingly willful and casual, but in fact she wanted to give her more opportunities to exercise.

Jiang Nongqin managed the women's battalion very well, but she did it very well, so she spent more time cultivating and training the women's battalion, and the tasks on the battlefield were mostly support, escorting food, cleaning the battlefield, treating injuries... this It's not good for Jiang Nongqin's development.

The military camp is a place with strict discipline and strict hierarchy. Both are school lieutenants, and having military power and not having military power are two concepts.

Jiang Nongqin is a school lieutenant of the women's battalion, second only to Fu Wang in terms of actual military power, but even Dian Yin Luo Yue's experience in directing battles is inferior to Dianyin Luo Yue.

She worked hard without any complaints, but as the protagonist, Jiang Pengji couldn't let such a good seed go to waste.

The women's camp is also a knife in Jiang Pengji's hands.

A knife like this can't just be used for logistical chores.

"Hey, look what I found - two big different fish -"

Jiang Pengji sharply saw two different figures, her eyes lit up.

Most of the northern Xinjiang cavalry are clothed and rattan armored, with simple equipment.

In Jiang Pengji's eyes, they are just a group of "soft girls" who are helpless.

One knife one, one backhand stab can kill two.

Wouldn't it be eye-catching for such a group of ragged "sisters" to have two "beautiful women" in gorgeous palace attire?

In the army, the higher the status and the higher the military power, the better and more complete the equipment you wear.

Needless to say, those two "beautiful women in palace costumes" must be high-level military officials in Northern Xinjiang.

One was wearing a red uniform and the other was wearing an orange uniform.

She couldn't pretend not to see such bright colors.

She licked her lips, and the strong smell of blood stimulated her taste buds and lifted her spirits.

Seeing that the right wing could not attack for a long time, and the Northern Xinjiang army was rushed to the sky by three thousand heavy cavalry, the always calm Eighth Prince couldn't hold back anymore.

"The eighth brother—the willow thief is really treacherous. The people who were defeated by us just now were almost all surrendered earlier."

The Seventh Prince is dressed in orange and yellow military uniform, which is quite interesting to look at.

Hachioji's face darkened, and a little gloom flashed across his fair cheeks.

"Seventh brother, I suspect that the willow thieves have seen through their false surrender—" the eighth prince gritted his teeth secretly. Iron tortoise? It is clear that the willow thief saw through the trick of feigning surrender, and deliberately pushed them into the battlefield, letting them and us kill each other!"

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