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The sun shines gently on the ground.

The ice had begun to melt, and some sunny places were revealing black and muddy ground.

In addition, the dead branches and rotten leaves covering the surface are soft and hard to step on, as if stepping on an old broken sofa.

The ice city behind him was getting farther and farther away, and with the help of the early morning sun, I could vaguely see water droplets slipping from the ice city.

Perhaps, in just a month or two, this ice city where Li Yuanqing and his sons have lived for half a year will be wiped out in the sun.

It's a pity that the terrain restrictions, coupled with the fact that the surrounding old forests have basically been cut down, and the ecology has been greatly damaged, even if Li Yuanqing wants to keep her, there is not much meaning.

In the distance, there are endless wilderness, lakes and forests.

Too much snow has not completely melted, and the whole world, black, white, and green, is a little less poetic, but it has an indescribable vastness and magnificence.

Li Yuanqing is not an expert in agriculture, but he can also see the fertility of this vast and beautiful land.

If it is cultivated by the industrious and brave sons of the Han family, how can they worry about having no food to eat?

Even if it cannot be exported to the outside world, there is absolutely no problem in feeding millions, or even tens of millions.

Historically, although the Ming Dynasty did not completely develop the northern land, the development and utilization of the lower reaches of the Heilongjiang River, including the entire Heilongjiang River Basin, has been fruitful.

At present, most of these post-Jintun forts are the spread of the hard work of the Ming Dynasty for hundreds of years, but at this time, they have become a comfortable nest for the heads of various Tartar tribes to collect money and enjoy themselves.

The most terrifying thing is that subsequently, the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the Central Plains, and the entire Guanwai, millions or even thousands of square kilometers of land, became a 'forbidden area'.

And the slave chief Kang Xiaoma, known as the 'first brother of the ages', gave up this vast and fertile land in the lower reaches of the Heilongjiang River and including Sakhalin Island to Lao ~ Maozi.

Even, until later generations, this vast area of land was not rationally exploited, until after the new century, the Soviet Union collapsed, Russia became independent, forced by the needs of economic development, the land here, at a high price, leased to the Chinese people to cultivate, to seek huge profits.

It's muddy underfoot.

After a few steps, your boots will be covered with mud and heavy.

But Li Yuanqing did not ride a horse, he wanted to measure and feel the land under his feet with his feet.

History has become dust.

But at this time, Li Yuanqing really walked on this land, his heart, his body, and his blood had already been connected with the land under his feet.

Even if he can't completely take possession of this land at this time, he has already left a deep mark here, and whoever wants to snatch this land must first ask him and his sons if they have the knife in their hands!

Walking out of the ice city that had been in the city for more than half a year, seeing the vast land again, and feeling the warm sunshine again, the children were also extremely excited.

They were in groups of three or five, laughing and talking loudly, counting their moods, talking about the beautiful scenery, and thinking about their hopes when they returned home.

It's just that they seem to be scattered, but if you look closely, you can find that they are scattered but not chaotic, and they have always maintained a regular order.

After more than three years of Li Yuanqing's efforts, and almost four years later, the strictness of the Changsheng Battalion in terms of military regulations can almost surpass the Ming Dynasty, and even, far surpass the highest level in the entire world.

The soldiers talked and laughed, and they were basically based on armor.

The conversation with different Jiaerlang may be a little closer, but they have always kept a safe enough distance.

Between the armors, the guards are interspersed, although some are loose, but they only surround the general banner in the middle.

The combat effectiveness of the armed forces, whether at this time or in future generations, the most crucial thing is to look at the structure.

If there is an organization, the instructions of the superiors can be directly conveyed in the shortest possible time, on the contrary, once the establishment is lost and dispersed, even the soldiers of the Emperor of Mi can only be reduced to lambs to be slaughtered.

To put it simply, if there is an organization, the army is the whole, on the contrary, no matter how elite the army is, once it loses its head, the group of dragons has no leader, and it can only be regarded as a group of rabble.

At this time, the sons and daughters of the Changsheng Battalion formed a general team with A as a unit, and then formed a thousand general teams with a general unit as a unit.

All kinds of flags fluttered high in the wind, and a few steps away from Li Yuanqing's side was the symbol of the Changsheng Camp---- the blood-colored red eagle flag.

On the periphery, many cavalry were also in the same place.

Once there is an enemy attack, Li Yuanqing, as the supreme commander, can issue effective orders to his sons and daughters in the shortest possible time through the flag.

It's a pity that after walking more than ten miles a day, Daishan here, there are only a dozen sentinels, one mile apart, carefully monitoring the movements of the Ming army, but they don't dare to step forward.

With an interval of more than a mile, even the best tribal sentinels could not catch up with them.

And as soon as they withdraw, they will come up again.

After being expelled a few times, Li Yuanqing simply ignored them and let them follow the army and act as 'bodyguards'.

In the evening, the brigade set up camp in a dry wilderness on the shores of the Great Lake.

At this time, in the entire lower reaches of the Heilongjiang River, except for the five Niu Lu of the Red Flag of Daishan, there was no large-scale formed army in a radius of thousands of lands, and Li Yuanqing and his sons had almost no opponents.

Li Yuanqing's mood is also very relaxed.

The war is actually over, and at this time, he seems to be taking his sons on vacation in this vast land, by the way, fighting the autumn breeze, turning the fortune, and making some extra money.

Wang Damao had already taken dozens of scouts to Fushanwei to contact the fleet of the Guancang Sea Department.

Not surprisingly, in a few days, the fleet of the Guancang Sea Department will be able to reach Sa'er Huwei on the bank of the river.

The location of the ice city is about two hundred miles away from Sa'er Huwei, and the camp here is less than two hundred miles away from Sa'er Huwei.

But even if the distance is so close, it may take more than ten days for the two departments to successfully meet.

The main reason is that the team is too large, and there are many female dependents, as well as many pregnant female dependents, so the speed is naturally impossible to mention.

But Li Yuanqing was not worried at all.

He was afraid that Dai Shan, the old dog, would have a short nose and not come?

However, although strategically he despised the enemy, in terms of tactics, especially in the defense of the camp, Li Yuanqing did not dare to slack off at all.

Although Dai Shan only has 5 Niu Lu, there must be nearly 2,000 people, and they are all the elite of his Zhenghong Flag.

Li Yuanqing personally set up the camp, and it was already completely dark, and it was about 8 o'clock in the evening.

The daylight in the Northland is longer than that in the Liaodi.

has been here for more than half a year, and Li Yuanqing and his sons have long since adapted to this time difference.

However, although it is already in the middle of April, it is very warm to laze during the day, but at night, the wind is still strong, the ground is still frozen, and the weather is still very cold.

Back in his big tent, Liu Qiao had already cooked the hot wax broth, and Shu Murong had also grilled two fatty trout.

Seeing Li Yuanqing coming back, the two girls hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "The servant has seen the general." ”

Li Yuanqing smiled, "You two have bodies, so you don't have to be so polite." Have you eaten? ”

Liu Qiao and Shu Murong are almost more than three months pregnant, and their lower abdomen has swelled slightly, although they are both wearing fur jackets, they can't see it, but Li Yuanqing can clearly feel that the two women are more plump than before.

Liu Qiao already has a bit of mature feminine charm, and Shu Murong's side, although there are still many young girls, but more, it adds a bit of the taste of a charming young woman.

Listening to Li Yuanqing's question, Liu Qiao hurriedly smiled and said, "Master, the servants have eaten a little, and when you come back, we will eat together." ”

With Li Yuanqing's flesh and blood, Liu Qiao's body and mind have already been completely put on Li Yuanqing, looking at Li Yuanqing's big eyes, tenderness and sweetness seem to flow out.

Shu Murong also came to Li Yuanqing's arms and said coquettishly: "Master, it's always horse meat, and the maid is going to vomit, and the maid wants to eat sour plums." ”

Feeling the youth and coquettishness of the two women around him, Li Yuanqing's exhaustion also dissipated most of it, and he couldn't help laughing, "I'm afraid I can't eat sour plums now!" However, in a few days, we will be back to Liaodi. When the time comes, whatever you want to eat, you will get it. ”

Liu Qiao couldn't help but smile and said: "Being able to eat with my master is already a blessing that my servant has cultivated for several lifetimes, how dare I ask for too much." ”

Although Shu Murong still had a smile on her face, she obviously had some heart palpitations.

She naturally knows clearly that Li Yuanqing has a family and a room in Liaodi, if she wants to go to Liaodi, what should she be?

Li Yuanqing glanced at the faces of the two women, and already understood their thoughts.

Liu Qiao is well-behaved, everything she has is remembered on him Li Yuanqing, Li Yuanqing doesn't say it, she will never come to ask for it.

But Shu Murong's side is obviously more thoughtful.

Frankly speaking, as a man, Li Yuanqing doesn't like women who are too thoughtful.

However, there is also a wonderful use of thought.

Especially after Li Yuanqing's hard work and development for such a long time, once Shu Murong enters the state, she will be like a cheerful little yellow bird, which makes Li Yuanqing very useful.

At this time, her lifeline was already in Li Yuanqing's hands, and Li Yuanqing naturally would not be afraid of her playing these tricks.

After all, in his official hall, Zhang Yunniang, Qu Minqiu, including Caizi, Wan'er, and Lotus Root, none of them are easy to fool.

If she dares to play with her mind, how can she be Zhang Yunniang's opponent?

"Qiao'er, your little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. However, I like it very much. And Xiao Shu, this fish is well grilled. Let's eat first. ”

Li Yuanqing said with a smile.

Li Yuanqing spoke, and the two girls hurriedly put down their thoughts, obediently gathered around, and waited for Li Yuanqing to eat.

After eating dinner comfortably, he quickly entered the process, and in the end, Li Yuanqing still chose to reward Shu Murong with his gifts.

The main thing is that this little girl learned from Liu Qiao, and her 'singing skills' are even better than Liu Qiao's, and Li Yuanqing didn't control it for a while.

That's it.

The two women leaned on Li Yuanqing's arms like kittens, although the cold wind was howling outside, blowing the tent hunting, but the tent was covered with fluff, and the weather at this time was much warmer than before, and the brazier was burning again, and several people had already adapted to it.

Listening to the delicate breathing of the two women around him and feeling their soft and hot delicate bodies, Li Yuanqing's mood was also extremely comfortable, and he suddenly remembered the familiar song in the later generations, and couldn't help but smile, "Qiao'er, Xiaoshu, can you teach you to sing a song?" ”

Both of them were stunned, and Liu Qiao hurriedly smiled: "I beg the master to reward you." ”

Shu Murong also looked at Li Yuanqing with some doubts.

She really couldn't imagine that this man, who seemed to coexist with immortals and evil ghosts, could actually sing?

Li Yuanqing smiled, one in one hand, casually grabbed their already plump waists, and sang loudly, "My home is ...... on the Heilongjiang River in Northeast China."

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