Under the blue sky, all my land.

The ambition is staggering. The anti-Han heart is clearly revealed.

Guo Jia's eyes flashed, and he was speechless. This is Dunhuang County, and there is nothing wrong with Ying Fei's words. And he has already stepped on the thief ship and embarked on the point of no return.

Under the sun, the young man is like a golden-armored god, with Ling Ling's divine might. Every move, even an expression, has a fatal attraction.

It's a charm, a temperament that comes from within. How much time has been tempered, and to this day, Ying Fei's personal charm is full of brilliance and infinite dazzling.

"Bong-hyo."

After a long time, the mind converged. Ying Fei's eyes moved, and she had a decision in her heart.

"Childe, please speak."

Glancing at Guo Jia, Ying Fei had an apology on her face, and said, "Fei Fei is the head of the long history, and he is the deputy of filial piety." How? ”

"Good."

Guo Jia did not hesitate. For the situation in Dunhuang, he knows it well. Yan Xiang went west and served in Loulan. This led to a vacancy in the history of Dunhuang County, and no one could fill it.

Originally, he thought that this person was the candidate. However, the plot reversal was too big, which caught Guo Jia off guard. Ying Fei took charge of his post and came to Dunhuang.

After a while, a touch of emotion passed through Guo Jia's eyes, and then it was hidden in the depths of his eyes. He understands that Ying Fei is not a person who holds power, and he has expressed his inner worries more than once.

Say, recruit the world's famous doctors, and strengthen their physique.

It was Ying Fei who moved him from the subtleties. Guo Jiacai knew that Yingfei was poisonous, but he stood firmly behind him. As the saying goes, the king treats me as a countryman, and I repay him as a countryman.

A deep look at the street was crowded with pedestrians. A sharp edge flashed in Ying Fei's eyes, greeted Guo Jia, and turned around and walked towards the county guard's mansion.

The county guard is not big. All this time, there has been no repair. Here, Ying Fei doesn't live much.

No cleaning, quaint study. There are a few bamboo slips scattered and serve as a façade. These are all things that Ying Fei has learned and cannot discard.

、、……

Focusing on the law and taking into account the soldiers, this is the foundation of Yingfei. walked over and helped the bamboo slip. Feeling the rhythm of one bamboo slip after another, Ying Fei sighed.

This is the essence of the world*.

The bamboo slips were covered with dust and had obviously not been turned over for a long time. The study is a forbidden place, and no one is allowed to enter it except yourself.

After three months of expedition to the Western Regions, a thick layer of dust has fallen.

"Whoa."

With a movement of the fingers, the bamboo slips made a sound. Dust flew and for a time flew in the air. Ying Fei's eyes narrowed, and she waited for a moment before slowly sitting down.

was opened, Ying Fei was a little stunned, and a trace of warmth rose in her mind. Memories are at work, and they grow crazy in an instant.

When he was a child, Xun Ji became literate. This is the first time I taught it. The whole book is a small seal, without the slightest annotation.

Except for the bamboo slips, the cowhide was polished and shiny, everything was as if it had just been carved. Not a single scratch, not a single alteration, everything is the original text.

Stroking the bamboo slips, Ying Fei's thoughts drifted far away. In the city of Luoyang, its mother is the hostage. When I think of this, my heart aches.

A hero, when there is no scruples.

And Ying Fei, her mother is a weakness. More than 4,000 miles away, I can't wait to see it. And this is also the root of Liu Hong's indulgence in the Western Regions.

The Han Dynasty has ruled the country with filial piety for 400 years, and it has been deeply rooted. Once Xun Ji had an accident, the Han Dynasty issued a decree to punish him. Ying Fei can be buried in the bottomless abyss at once.

All struggles, thousands of layouts, once scattered.

"Whew."

Exhaling a breath, Ying Fei's fighting spirit in her eyes was higher than the sky, and she felt uncomfortable but not worried. Xun Ji is in Luoyang, not free, but extremely safe.

Whether it is Yuan Feng or Liu Hong, they will not move easily. And Xun Ji is also the buffer between Liu Hong and Ying Fei, the foundation of trust between the two.

"Mother, wait for Fei to bring 100,000 armor and welcome you back to the west."

After half a ring, Ying Fei couldn't help but said. Xun Ji is the hostage, this is like a supervision, always slacking it forward. A little relaxation, and his heart is condemned.

"My lord."

The sudden voice interrupted Ying Fei's contemplation. It looked up and said.

"What?"

"Ma Jun has arrived."

Xiao Zhan's tiger eyes flickered, and he said lightly. often follows Yingfei, who knows the importance of things.

"Let it in."

Xiao Zhan turned around and left at once. After a while, Ma Jun arrived, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Are you used to it?"

The boy was the same as before, but more energetic. A vigorous vitality is coming.

"Very good."

Ma Jun is not good at words, and he is a little wooden. This kind of person is beautiful inside. His expression was wooden, but his eyes were extremely smart. More aura than ordinary people.

"Sit."

Ying Fei stretched out her hand and said to Ma Jun. The tone is sincere, with a hint of seriousness.

"No."

Ma Jun was restrained and a little apprehensive. Ying Fei looked at it, couldn't help but smile, nodded, and said.

"What is Rutong's kinky skill?"

"Very fine."

Speaking of professionalism, the restraints on Ma Jun's body were swept away. His people are no longer wooden, on the contrary, they talk a little eloquently, and the words have become more.

The spirit is flying, and a sense of self-confidence involuntarily emanates.

God has a preference for people like Ma Jun. Let it shine like a god in the professional field. In the same era, few people can match it.

After talking for a while, both of them were confused. One is a genius in the late Eastern Han Dynasty and a future master. One comes from later generations, with half-truths and half-truths, and is extremely rich.

It's a conversation across the ages, one doesn't know what the other said. After a long time, Ying Fei's eyes flashed, staring at Ma Jun and said.

"Can you build chariots?"

After speaking, Ying Fei's eyes stared at it, unwilling to miss a moment. It has a special plot for the chariot, Ten Minutes Love.

"Chariots?"

Ma Jun was stunned when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Chariots, popular in the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States. Since the cavalry came out, the Great Qin Empire has fallen, and it has declined. ”

"My lord, the chariot is not suitable for today's war."

Ma Jun persuaded tactfully. However, Ying Fei shook his head, the chariot he wanted was not a chariot for combat. Rather, it is a semi-automatic combat vehicle that relies on human power.

"Look."

Ying Fei spread out a picture, faced Ma Jun, and said: "It is two zhang two zhang wide, three zhang three zhang long, and one zhang five high." It is placed in two layers. ”

"The bottom layer is strong to be the power, and the upper layer is equipped with crossbowmen. The car is made of solid wood, is it possible? ”

Ma Jun fell into deep thought, Ying Fei's idea was extremely bold. If successful, it will be a cavalry nightmare, and even heavy cavalry will be useless.

"It may be possible to use it as an organic."

After a full pause for half an hour, Ma Jun raised his head. After careful consideration, what Yingfei said in his sense that the success rate is not low.