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Above the court, there was a gasp, Ying Fei's appetite was too big. If you want to conquer the Western Regions, you need iron horses. This requires not only the training of an elite iron horseman, but also a general who can fight well.

Just like the champion Hou Huo went to illness, or Ban Dingyuan.

At the same time, it also needs to be supported by strong finances. Now in the Han court, the generals are withering, the armament is lax, and the treasury is empty. It is simply impossible to organize a protracted foreign war.

What's more, Liu Hong is not Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

A foreign war with uncertain life and death and unknown outcome extremely tests the tenacity and execution of a center. Today's Han Dynasty is rampant in power, land annexation is serious, and the family is crisscrossing the countryside.

Even if Liu Hong has the heart, he is powerless.

The most important thing is that the most elite cavalry of the Han Dynasty is the Imperial Forest Army, which is Liu Hong's forbidden and absolutely does not allow anyone to interfere.

"Ridiculous."

Unexpectedly, the servant Yuan Feng had not yet spoken out to reprimand, and the voice was an old man with a goatee. Under a crimson official uniform, his beard and hair are gray, and he is staring at Ying Fei angrily.

It was as if Ying Fei had committed a heinous crime, and his crime deserved death, and the upright old man trembled.

"I don't know who the boss is?"

Ying Fei straightened up, her eyes shot a gleam, and she stared at the old man with a dead gaze. For this halfway kill Cheng Biting Jin, Ying Fei can't wait to draw his sword and kill him.

It's just that above the court, how can it be presumptuous, Ying Fei has to restrain the anger in her heart.

"Old man Ma Riyan."

Ying Fei's eyes narrowed, and a trace of bitterness appeared in her heart. He had thought that Yuan Feng would stop it, but he didn't expect this guy to be the first bird.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Ying Fei's eyes swept over a sharp edge, staring at Ma Riyan and said, "Dare to ask the Taifu, is the Taifu in Weiyang Palace respected or His Majesty is the greatest?"

Ying Fei was not polite at all, and all the respected elders were thrown to Malacca. For him now, whoever stands in the way is his mortal enemy.

Treat the enemy with all your might.

No mercy.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. Ying Fei naturally understands this truth, and as soon as she makes a move, she is a heart-wrenching statement.

"Since you are the Son of Heaven, Your Majesty is the greatest."

Ma Riyan's face was terrified, and he hurriedly bowed to Liu Hong. His eyes flashing with resentment and horror when he looked at Ying Fei, it was obvious that Ying Fei's attack was far more vicious than he imagined.

"In this case, Your Majesty has not spoken, what crime should you be guilty of roaring at the court?"

"Ignore the king, oppress your colleagues, Ma Riyan, do you know the crime!"

Speaking of which, Ying Fei's voice was high-pitched, almost angry. Above the earthquake court, the civil and military officials were stunned.

"Shaft, hateful!"

Ma Riyan pointed at Ying Fei, trembling, and couldn't speak. After this time, the court's civil and military forces did not dare to speak easily.

Ying Fei's tongue is good, they can be regarded as understanding.

"Okay, Taifu Ru retreated. I have my own plans for this. ”

When he saw that it was about the same, Liu Hong's eyes flashed before he spoke. For Ying Fei's sharpness, Liu Hong's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Such a person is suitable to make a sword. For nothing, for anyone dare to sword. At this moment, Liu Hong looked at Ying Fei's heart and moved.

"Ying Aiqing, the imperial court has no intention of attacking the Western Regions, and I don't have 30,000 iron horsemen for you." Liu Hong's face flushed and gradually subsided.

It's not that he didn't think about it, and promised Ying Fei. It's just that 30,000 soldiers and horses are in the hands of Ying Fei, and he is not at ease. Moreover, the Han court is full of factions, and he needs the army to maintain his rule, and there are no soldiers to send.

Liu Hong's words spread in Weiyang Palace, and some people were happy and some were worried. After half a ring, Liu Hong stared at Ying Fei and said, "Since I open my mouth, I will meet your requirements."

"I only have 8,000 iron armor, 3,000 stone grain and grass, and 2,000 gold, can Aiqing level Dunhuang?"

"The minister will be peaceful."

Ying Fei at this moment was excited, the army of 30,000 was just blooming all over the sky, and his ideal number was only three thousand. As long as he leads three thousand iron armor and cooperates with Dian Wei's unequaled brave generals, he can sit firmly in Dunhuang.

At that time, it will enter the Western Regions in the west, and invade Jiuquan, Zhangye and other places in the east, and occupy the land west of Liangzhou.

……

The early dynasty ended, and Ying Fei didn't hear what Liu Hong had to do with the hundred officials. Until he walked out of Weiyang Palace, his heart was full of excitement.

Eight thousand iron armor is a sharp sword, with the leadership of Dian Wei, it will be invincible. Three thousand stones of grain and grass can solve the needs of the moment and be used for Yingfei's start.

Two thousand gold, can solve the urgent need. Recruiting thirteen blacksmiths, Ying Fei's money was less than 500 gold. These two thousand gold came at the right time.

"Cai Zhonglang, Fei farewell."

arched his hand towards Cai Yong, and Ying Fei turned around and led Xiao Hei away. At this moment, everything is ready, and Guo Jia is only owed this east wind.

"Virtuous nephew walk slowly."

Cai Yong turned his head and said goodbye to the people he knew one by one. Then he left in the car, and at this moment, he had a touch of expectation for Ying Fei.

He didn't expect that Liu Hong would be so generous to Ying Fei. Eight thousand iron armor, three thousand stone grain and grass, and two thousand gold, this fund is enough for Yingfei to gain a foothold in Dunhuang.

Today, above the court, a large number of people were dumbfounded, and Liu Hong's generous gift to Ying Fei shocked the ministers. The servant Yuan Feng and the prince Ma Riyan were furious, and the two talked for a long time before they said goodbye.

Because of Ying Fei's trouble, Ma Riyan completely fell to the Yuan family. Since then, in the Han court, the Yuan family and the Ten Standing Servants have been dominant, and the other factions are sandwiched in the middle, and it is difficult to survive.

"Childe."

bolted Xiao Hei, and Ying Fei stepped into the manor. Due to Liu Hong's generous gift, the transportation of 3,000 stone of grain and grass became a problem. His eyes swept over Zhang Xiaosan and the others, and he paused and said: "Xiaosan, find Lao Sun to get thirty gold, and the three of you will go to the refugee area in the south of the city to collect 1,000 strong people."

"No."

To transport grain and grass, naturally cavalry cannot be used. Eight thousand iron armor, this is the basis for Yingfei's foothold. Naturally, it is impossible to carry grain and grass, 3,000 stone grain and grass, 1,000 strong is enough.

Watching Zhang Xiaosan and the others leave, Ying Fei's eyes revealed a touch of brilliance. The great world he is looking forward to is coming, and the next time he sets foot in the Central Plains will be when the Yellow Turban Rebellion breaks out.

At that time, he wanted to lead an elite army into the customs to gain the support of the people and political capital. The Yellow Turban Uprising provided an opportunity for the rise of heroes in the future.

The 8,000 iron armor in his own hands is the capital to get everything. Thinking of this, Ying Fei smiled slightly. He spent two months dancing on the tip of the knife, and finally got something.

It's just that Ying Fei's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation. Everything is ready, but whether Guo Jia will come or not is still unknown. At that time, Guo Jia said that if he was an official, he would like to try it.

But the Western Regions are so far away, Guo Jia is reluctant to go, and he can't either. Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Ying Fei felt a faint apprehension in her heart.

Guo Jia.

This person is too important, it is related to the life and death of his own game of chess, and the success or failure of his hegemony.

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