Chapter 480 Goods

The carriage drove into a farmstead camouflaged around a wall, and Su You asked Zhao Ji to get out of the car and come to the shooting range.

Chongyi was already preparing here, and when he saw Zhao Ji coming, he trotted to come to the salute.

Zhao Ji smiled: "Amazing, at a young age, a thousand steps away is not a waste, who are you?" ”

Chongyi replied loudly: "Your Majesty, my ancestor is Shiheng, I am the younger brother of the Zhenrong Army!" ”

Su You introduced: "This is Tanjia Hachiro. When I was in Weizhou, I saw that he was smart and enlightened, so I took him under the account and became a personal attendant. ”

Zhao Ji asked Su You: "I heard that you are not on good terms with Chong Dalang?" How did you help him train his younger brother again? ”

Su You said hatefully: "I want revenge!" Hachiro will become a better general than his brother in the future, and I will let Tandai never hold his head up in front of me! ”

Zhao Ji laughed: "This tone is a good bet!" Hachiro, I hope you will be an army of 200,000 one day! ”

Chongyi was so excited that he was about to tremble: "I will not let Your Majesty down!" ”

When Su You took out the exquisite magic machine, Zhao Ji took it and looked at it again and again: "How to use it?" ”

Su You said: "Hachiro, give your majesty a martial arts!" ”

Chongyi took the magic machine over: "Yes! ”

One hundred and fifty steps ahead, there was a target, which was wearing a Western Xia military uniform, armor and a helmet.

He opened the bolt, loaded the bullet, loaded it, raised the gun against his shoulder, took a slight aim, and pulled the trigger.

"Smack!" The recoil shook his body, then lowered the muzzle, withdrew the bolt, removed the paper case that remained on the bolt, reloaded, and fired again.

The movements were coordinated smoothly, and in a few breaths, five were launched in succession.

Zhao Ji looked up: "I'll try it too." ”

Chong Yi reloaded the bullet again and instructed Zhao Ji to aim at three points and one line.

"Smack!" Another shot rang out, and Zhao Ji was reluctant to let go with the empty gun: "Go, take a look!" ”

With a steel core bullet, the target's chest, the plate armor was pierced through four large holes, and the helmet was also opened with one.

Zhao Ji knocked on the steel plate: "This is - cold forging armor?" ”

Su You nodded: "This is the Qingtang Qizi Jia captured in the Battle of Weizhou." ”

Zhao Ji praised: "Good! One hundred and fifty steps away, the hole pierces the carapace, such as breaking leather and piercing paper...... Good equipment! This Xining magic machine is worthy of the first god soldier of the single army! ”

Gao Shilin coughed lightly on the side.

Zhao Ji smiled: "By the way, this is the name of the year to be changed next year, so don't say it now." ”

Several people hurriedly agreed.

Zhao Ji checked the target again: "It's not right...... Where's the hole I made with my shot? ”

Su You hurriedly pointed to the hole in the helmet: "This is what Your Majesty hit, Hachiro just shot a shot and missed the target!" Isn't it? ”

Chongyi turned his head to the side, indicating that he didn't want to talk to such a minister.

Zhao Ji also glanced at Su You, opened the bolt, and removed the paper shell in the same way as Chongyi, and under the guidance of Chongyi, he took out the iron stick from under the barrel, cleaned the chamber, and threw the magic machine to Gao Shilin: "I heard that Run is in Weizhou, and you want to transfer the Shangzhou case to be proficient in fine iron and test weapons, you and Hongjiang refused?" ”

No way! Gao Shilin was shocked: "This ...... This ......"

Su You arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, Shangzhou supplies the front line, and it is too late to produce customized weapons. ”

Zhao Ji was in high spirits today: "Forget it, short-sighted, you deserve no credit." That's right......"

Li Xian handed over a box, Zhao Ji handed it to Su You, and said solemnly: "Open it and take a look." ”

Su You opened it, and inside was a brocade and velvet backing, and on it was a somewhat old purple gold fish bag.

Seeing things and thinking about people, Su You's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Zhao Ji looked at Su You's expression, nodded and said: "This is what the imperial grandfather meant, and before he died, he specially explained to his mother, saying that one day Mingrun's credit is big enough, and he must hand over this goldfish bag to you." This is a covenant between kings and ministers, and it cannot be negative. ”

After speaking, he couldn't help sighing: "Mingrun, the imperial grandfather believes that you will be able to do it, but unfortunately, he couldn't put it on for you personally." ”

He took out the purple gold fish bag, hung it on his waist, took two steps back, and said solemnly: "I know the military affairs of the prefecture, and the Su oil is transferred to the Kuixia River. Unfilial grandson Zhao Xuan, Keji Yongzhao Emperor will, special purple gold fish bag, letter reward Mingjing, in order to show the glory. ”

Su You's heart was agitated, and he bowed to the end: "Minister, Su You, thank the emperor." It was determined that the emperor and Song did their best, and then died. ”

Zhao Ji patted Su You's shoulder: "Back in Bianjing, the appointment will come down soon." ”

After speaking, he said to Chongyi: "Hachiro is good, the son of the Chong family, what do you say about the transfer of relatives?" If you want to go the right way, how about me? Just serve the right Wulang first, and send the dragon class straight, how about it? ”

Chongyi was stupid: "Huh? ”

Su You's hand was a slap on the back of the head: "Ahhhhh Don't thank Your Majesty for lifting up! ”

……

Qingtang, Xishi New Town.

This is the Yuzhong of the later generations, to the northwest over the Gaolan Mountain, is the Lanzhou of the Western Xia, against the Qingshui River to the southeast, is the Niche Valley, outside the Niche Valley, is the junction of the Huizhou and Gongzhou of the Great Song Dynasty - Dingxi City.

Jialiang stood alone outside the new city of Xishi, watching the wind and snow fall on the lookout post at the head of the city.

Trumpets sounded in the city, and the gates finally opened, and a group of sergeants came out of the city to welcome Jialiang into the city.

Mu Zheng was in the big tent, looking at the military map and frowning.

After his death, his little uncle Dong Yu got the help of the Song people, inherited the largest part of the political legacy, and forced his father to come here.

After the First Battle of Weizhou, the Tanguts lost control of Hengshan, so they turned around and strengthened the Hezhou area of Lanzhou.

After the death of Blind Yu, Mu Zheng became the leader of the Fan people in Hezhou, and Dong Yu kept sending letters, asking Mu Zheng to bring the tribe to his account.

The attempt to annex is very obvious, and what Mu Zheng is thinking about now is whether to take refuge in Western Xia and fight for a little living space for himself.

Xishi Xincheng also needed supplies from the Great Song Dynasty, and his uncle repeatedly sent people to discuss with him, saying that he could open up a trade route for Xishi Xincheng, and let Mu Zheng organize a caravan to go to the Great Song Dynasty with them.

However, my father repeatedly told me that all the prey was because it could not withstand the taste of the bait, and finally fell under the hunter's arrows.

Mr. Jia's trade is fair, and in his words, he only earns his fair share.

The price is clearly marked, but it is reassuring.

Jia Liang came to the tent: "Little prince, have you thought about it clearly?" ”

Mu Zheng smiled bitterly: "Do I still have a choice?" ”

Jia Liang said: "Yes, there are quite a lot of choices, but what the little prince should consider is what happens after the choice." ”

Mu Zheng said: "After choosing? ”

Jia Liang said: "The little prince is sandwiched between the three forces, and he could have been able to connect horizontally and vertically to gain living space, but now the situation has changed. ”

Mu Zheng was stunned: "Please tell Mr. Jia." ”

Jia Liang smiled: "Now that the little prince is no longer able to stand on his own, in fact, the choice is very simple. ”

"First, of course, it is for the people to move to Xiangzi City, take refuge under your uncle, honestly hand over the clan, and then pretend to be stupid."

Mu Zheng shook his head: "Uncle hates my father to the core, and most of his subordinates are his companions since childhood. Even if my uncle is magnanimous, I am afraid that his subordinates will be troubled, and when the time comes, he will charge me with any crime, and this head will be the credit of others. ”

Jia Liang nodded: "Clever!" Then there are two choices left, Great Song, or Great Xia. ”

"But what I want to ask the little prince is, Da Song has your uncle, does he still need you? Ever since your father, your tribe has been in such a difficult situation. From Hezhou to Jiang'an, from Jiang'an to Xincheng, Dong Yu is forced to do this, can Da Song host a justice for you? ”

Mu Zheng shook his head with difficulty.

Jia Liang said: "It's a fact that Great Xia is newly defeated, but because of this, we will pay more attention to the border barrier. ”

"There are still 500,000 troops in Great Xia, and the overall military strength is still victorious in the larger Song and Western armies. The so-called Yixi Weishe has long since left Weizhou and is circling in the rest of the Song Dynasty, how much combat power does the Western Army still have to fear? ”

"Little prince, you are an old businessman, and now you have a cargo in your hands. The merchant of Bactria was poor, but he was in dire need of this goods; The merchant of the Great Song Dynasty is very wealthy, but his attitude towards this goods is dispensable. Little prince, which one do you think is better to sell to? ”

Mu Zheng said: "I want to ask, poor merchant, what price are you going to offer?" ”