Ebony.

Its name is too prosperous. The mount of the overlord of Western Chu, in the chaotic times at the end of Qin, its name shook the world.

Everybody knows, everybody knows.

The prosperity of the black horse lies in the strength of the overlord. This is the mount of this brave man who is called the god of feathers by Sima Qian, and the unique man of the ages, of course, the strongest in the world.

Today, Yingfei took the name Wuhu, one of whom was determined to learn from Xiang Yu, accumulate power, and destroy the Han Dynasty in one fell swoop. Second, the war horse is all black.

"Drive."

The army is vast, dusty, and it doesn't know how many thousands of miles. Along the way, the yellow sand is all over the sky, the oases are one after another, and the scenery is different.

Within a few steps, it's a big conversion. From yellow sand to oasis, from oasis to the Gobi Desert. This kind of conversion directly slowed down Ying Fei's marching speed.

Even, a few days of sandstorms. The yellow sand was blown all over the sky by the strong wind, and there was only one color between heaven and earth, the turbid yellow, which became eternal.

The road was difficult, battling with nature. All the way to the east is simply a history of tribulation.

Yangguan.

This pass of the Han Dynasty was once a place of fear. Outside of Yangguan, it was once a place of exile for the most heinous people.

Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.

Outside Yangguan, the land outside the Western Regions. The people are not comprehensible, and the language is hindered. As soon as I got out of the sun, the huge environment suddenly changed, and everything had to start again.

It has been in disrepair for a long time, and the Yangguan at the moment is a little dilapidated. The remnants of the wild grass tell the mottled years. This is a symbol of history, and standing in front of it, a sense of heaviness greets you.

There are the heroic heroes of the Great Qin Empire, the iron-blooded killing of frontier warriors, and the footprints of Ban Ding's distant passage through the Western Regions. Step by step, he stepped out of the glorious era of the Han Dynasty.

"Drive."

The thoughts in his mind were full of thoughts, and Ying Fei urged the horse to pass. In an instant, Yang Guan fell behind him.

The army returned in a mighty way, and a wave of confidence erupted all over the body. For a moment, it was as if it had been reborn and reborn.

Especially the Han people, the Han people in the army.

A special meaning, in the abundance. That's the heart of homecoming, that's the peace of mind of stepping on the homeland. For the Han people, the 36 countries of the Western Regions, although the land is large, are not their home.

The Han people are the most home-loving, and their homeland is difficult to leave, rooted in the depths of their souls. Even Ying Fei is the same, stepping into the Han land, a feeling of returning home as a wanderer comes from the bottom of my heart.

Eye sockets are slightly red.

Entering Yangguan, it is only a hundred miles away from Dunhuang County. The two-day itinerary is coming. Silent all the way, the army continued eastward.

Dunhuang County.

There is no war, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Coupled with Yan Xiang's proper governance, Dunhuang County exudes vitality. There are smiles on the faces of the people, the people are stable, and everything is developing in a good direction.

"My lord."

The army is waving the flag, and the Dadu Flag and the handsome flag of the big city are clear at a glance. Dunhuang County has received the news.

Yan Xiang left the city early this morning and led the city's Chinese warriors to meet him ten miles away.

"Yan Changshi."

The two nodded and exchanged a few words, and the army returned in a mighty way. In the county guard's mansion, Ying Fei stood at the top. The eyes are bright, and the whole body is full of great majesty.

"Most of the protectors, return victorious, congratulate them."

"In this battle, the long history should be remembered."

Yan Xiang is sophisticated and sleek, and he is very good at talking. With a smile on his face, he has a proper handle for everyone. After a pleasantry, everyone rejoiced.

……

"Into town."

Ying Fei waved his hand, and the army slowly entered. A mighty army, menacing. The spirit of the elite soldiers is scattered. Inject a strong faith into the people of the city.

This is the guardian of Dunhuang, their strong backing, which can protect them from all wind and rain. At this moment, the eyes of the people were glad.

They have suffered too much and yearn for a peaceful life. has a yearning for life, and the centripetal force of the people soars, and they have a little more recognition for Yingfei.

It's a kind of trust, it's a kind of recognition.

Ying Fei's county guard was supported. The people are so realistic, so simple. It's easy to get them to win it.

The people live on food.

It is enough to give them a stable environment where they can be self-sufficient. At this moment, Ying Fei felt in her heart, and she had more understanding of this.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

This sentence is a truth in troubled times. A light shot out of his eyes, and Ying Fei glanced at Yan Xiang. For a while, I realized the strength of one of his talents.

Each has its own strengths, and this is a talent for governing the country and securing the country.

The county watchman's house.

"Long history, the official is not here, Dunhuang is well?"

A group of people sat down separately, and Ying Fei was at the top. Inquiries began. After leaving March, Dunhuang County has undergone a great transformation and is more vibrant.

Hearing Ying Fei's words, Yan Xiang's eyes flashed, and a flash of essence flashed, and he said.

"The adults atone for their sins, and their subordinates exceeded their authority and opened the killing ring without permission. I hope that the Lord will punish him. ”

Yan Xiang clenched his fists and looked respectful. His face was extremely calm, and there was no trace of anything unusual at all.

"Haha, Dunhuang County is very prosperous, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and everything is developing in a good direction. More than three months later, it was really a sea change. To be able to do this, it is all your work, and there is no sin. ”

Ying Fei's tone was tolerant, and she didn't want to pursue it at all. In his heart, great achievements can cover up small mistakes. As long as it's not a betrayal, it's a small thing.

"My lord, when my subordinates rectify the rule of officials and settle the people. Killed a few early birds as a warning. For a time, Dunhuang was under great rule. ”

"Good kill."

Nodding, Ying Feizan, said. This kind of black sheep, what a pity to kill. He doesn't mind killing, he doesn't mind his subordinates overstepping their authority, but he's afraid that they won't act.

When troubled times come, all power is empty. Taizu once said that power comes out of the barrel of a gun. In this world of great contention, only with the army in hand can there be absolute backbone.

If you have a gun, you are the king of grass.

All rules will be broken, and all order will be disrupted. This time, it was violence at work and bloodshed in the air.

"Zixie, Ma Jun is so much?"

Knowing the general situation of Dunhuang County, Ying Fei Xing picked up his eyes and said. It has been three months since the expedition, and Ma Jun should have arrived in Dunhuang early.

Today, they greeted each other for ten miles, but they did not see Ma Jun. Sitting on it, Ying Fei was suspicious. Ma Jun's talent is comparable to a Wei warrior.

In this era, he is Qian Xuesen and Deng Jiaxian.

"The moon came before, and the words came out. Subordinate to the government to be treated. ”

"Hmm."

Ying Fei nodded, Yan Xiang is not a great talent. Handle affairs, take into account the feelings of the world. Such a person, Ying Fei suddenly gave birth to a touch of reluctance.

Looking at Yan Xiang, Ying Fei's eyes flashed, waved his hand, and said, "The army is trekking, and it has worked hard all the way. Fei is a little tired, go back. ”

"No."

"Zi Xie stays."

Everyone left, and in the main hall, only Yingfei, Guo Jia, and Yan Xiang were left. For a while, the atmosphere was silent, and none of the three of them spoke.

After a pause, Ying Fei organized the language and said: "This official has set up Loulan County in the Western Regions, Zi Xie will clean up, go out of Yangguan, and serve as the county guard."