Super Soldier King

"Speaking of it..." Ye Qian knew that some jokes should not be taken too far. The reason why he wanted to say this was just to test Liu Mingshan and Wang Chengcai's temperament and determination. Now that they have seen the changes in their expressions, the joke is also It's time to end:

"The reason why the ointment is called 'drunk mist' has another usage, that is, mix the ointment with wine and put it in water. After being ignited, it will release a large amount of mist that can cause people to faint. It will be fatal."

"Huh..." Liu Mingshan wiped off his sweat, and said, "Don't make such a joke next time, I can't stand your scaring me like that."

Ye Qian laughed and said, "Why, have you forgotten? There is a saying in the military department: I am invincible. Even if I really put medicine in the food or water of the people in Nanhe Village, you don't have to be so nervous, right?"

Liu Mingshan rolled his eyes at Ye Qian, "It's not what you meant to be invincible. Father knows, and he can't agree to you to take medicine. Don't think about it. You really met a weak person who couldn't resist the effects of the medicine and died. Both of us A village is not as simple as a feud, and the battle to seize the fruit in the future will be even more difficult, and people may die, and in the long run, life will not be over."

"Uh..." Ye Qian looked at Liu Mingshan in surprise, he could think of this level, which shows that Liu Mingshan's thinking angle is no longer limited to the narrow concept of ordinary people.

But thinking about the position of Liu Mingshan's father, Ye Qian immediately felt relieved.

Cheap Master Liu Haotian is the head of Donghe Village, and he handles all kinds of affairs in the village.

It's normal for Liu Mingshan to learn from his ears and eyes.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Ye Qian wondered if he should raise his expectations for Liu Mingshan, no one is born knowing how to look at things, they all learn little by little, for common people's children, most of them learn from their parents According to Wei Junzi's evaluation, most of them are small peasant consciousness, which is passed down from generation to generation, without special opportunities, and it will be like that for a lifetime.

I have to say, perhaps because of the family background, Ye Qian felt that many of the things Wei Junzi said last night were very reasonable and thought-provoking. They may not be useful for cultivation, but they sound good.

At noon, I had dinner at Liu Mingshan's house. In the afternoon, I followed a group of teenagers from Donghe Village and listened to Wei Hongchen, the new village guard chief, in the open space at the entrance of the village.

In addition to what Ye Qian already knew, the time for this fruit-winning battle has been extended from one day to three days.

The number of stamina fruits has also changed, it is thirty pieces, which is more.

The rules, as Wei Junzi said, did not mention the issue of casualties, but strengthened the concept of actual combat and victory or defeat.

Of course, Ye Qian also understands this point. Of course, the imperial court cannot openly say that the battle of winning fruit can kill the opponent.

That way, without the barbarian iron cavalry killing them, the empire itself will be in chaos first.

After Wei Hongchen finished speaking, he left directly, followed by Ye Qian and Liu Mingshan.

The fruit-grabbing battle at Donghe Village was hosted by Wei Hongchen, and Wang Chengcai recorded that Ye Qian and Liu Mingshan had to explain to Wei Hongchen in advance what actions Ye Qian and Liu Mingshan had. According to the record.

After Ye Qian and Wei Hongchen finished talking, Wei Hongchen sized Ye Qian up, but didn't say much, but told Ye Qian not to kill anyone.

After all this was done, when Ye Qian pulled Wei Junzi out from Wei's house, Liu Mingshan had already parked the carriage at the door of Wei's house - it was a flatbed cart for transporting goods - like the carriage for people in Wei's house, At the very least, children from aristocratic families recognized by the court can use it.

Although Liu Mingshan's father was the village head of Donghe Village, the Liu family was not from an aristocratic family. Although Liu Haotian could use a boxcar as a vehicle because of his status, the children of the Liu family could not use a horse-drawn carriage without authorization.

On the flatbed, Wang Chengcai sat expressionlessly, and his elder brother Zhao Gao sat diagonally across from him.

Ye Qian glanced at the big box on the board car, couldn't help smiling, and pulled Wei Junzi, who was holding two books in his arms, into the car.

Liu Mingshan at the front of the car waved his whip, and the skinny horse began to trot.

The thin horse is the only horse in the village. It is said that Liu Haotian brought it back from Xiongguan in Northeast China, and it was Liu Haotian's mount back then.

After Liu Haotian retired from the army, the horse was about the same age, so Liu Haotian asked his connections to buy it and brought it back to Donghe Village.

Although the skinny horse was getting older and thinner than when it was at Xiongguan in Northeast China, it was still a top-quality horse used as a mount for the army commander back then. On weekdays, a cart is more than enough, and Liu Mingshan's horse training is naturally indispensable.

When passing by the entrance of the village, Ye Qian saw that the wooden boards in the passage had not been removed, so he said to Liu Mingshan: "Brother Liu, let someone remove the wooden boards later, and leave one or two people with the worst combat power to guard them. "

"Huh?" Liu Mingshan turned his head, "I'm afraid one or two people are not enough. The trap you designed is really good, but the group of people from Nanhe Village are really eager to come to our village. Your two traps are not enough to watch. No matter how few people you set up. Yes, yes equals no."

"It doesn't matter, I didn't plan to rely on the two traps to accomplish anything..." Ye Qian said indifferently, looking at Wang Chengcai with his eyes closed and resting, Ye Qian smiled lowly, "Hehe, when they really arrive in our village, everything will be fine." It's too late, from this point of view, whether or not there are traps can't change anything..."

"Ah?" Liu Mingshan was puzzled, "Then why are you asking people to dig traps?"

Ye Qian said leisurely, "Although it's useless for the fruit-grabbing battle, it's of great help to me."

Wei Junzi, who was sitting next to Wang Chengcai, who had been reading the book, suddenly raised his head and said, "Is it for extra points, after the battle test records are handed in?"

"Huh." Ye Qian was slightly surprised, "If I told you what I was going to do, you wouldn't be surprised if you could guess me, but it seems that I haven't told you what I'm going to do. Your family just moved here last night. Who told you that?"

Wei Junzi curled his lips, and buried his head in the book again, "The guards said that the people in Donghe Village are very hospitable, and they can answer whatever they ask. My family is going to settle in Donghe Village, so how can you, the disciple of the village chief, not care about it? Together with you I know what I have done before, as well as the three generations of your ancestors."

Ye Qian's expression froze, and he sighed speechlessly: "It's really... hospitable..."

Outside the village, thirty-three people neatly formed a square formation of five vertical and six horizontal and waited quietly.

Liu Mingshan reined in the reins, stopped the carriage, frowned and glanced at the crowd, jumped off the carriage, came to the carriage, and told Ye Qian in a low voice, "Young man, it should be the boy from the blacksmith's family. His wife gave birth today. Come on!" No. If you have any order, you can just say it directly. I have already told them that you will be the chief of this battle."

"..." Ye Qian's eyes widened sharply, and the blacksmith's boy seemed to be only thirteen years old. He was really good in his hometown, and he was only in junior high school, and he had a child.

"No need..." Ye Qian sighed in his heart, shook his head and said, "Brother Liu, come here, and then take someone to the predetermined place in Nanhe Village. I'll go and deliver the medicine there. I will meet with you in the past. Remember to let them rest well, well, be careful, don't be discovered by the people of Nanhe Village."

"Well, I will, come here early." After speaking, Liu Mingshan handed the whip in his hand to Zhao Gao, and jumped off the carriage.

Zhao Gao took the whip, directly stepped over the baffle between the frame and the board, and drove the carriage past the square formation, heading into the distance.

On the carriage, Wei Junzi lowered his head, his eyes still fell on the book, and asked: "However, it is an opportunity. These are all future subordinates, soldiers from the same village. I can leave something in the hearts of those people and give up in vain. , isn't it a pity?"

"It's not a pity..." Ye Qian looked at the farther and farther phalanx, and said calmly, "It has nothing to do with me to make achievements. My goal is to win this fruitful battle and enter the state school. I don't want to lose, it would be troublesome."

"Losing?" Wei Junzi raised the corners of his mouth, "I thought an arrogant person like you never knew that he would lose."

"I think you made a mistake..." Ye Qian smiled, "I have never been arrogant. On the contrary, I have a humble awe for everyone and everything..."

What? Wei Junzi suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Qian in shock.

The voice paused, Ye Qian looked at the sky wistfully, and murmured: "The Dao is ahead, who is not an ant, I have no cultivation base at all now, and even a little accident may lead to failure..."

"What?" Wei Junzi couldn't hear what Ye Qian said for a while, and asked blankly. But seeing Ye Qian looking a little gloomy, looking forward, he changed the subject and said, "Well, speaking of which, where are we going?"

Ye Qian looked into the distance and said, "Ah, I'm going to Panyun Valley."

"Panyun Valley?"

"A valley filled with thin clouds even in rainy days. No one knows where the clouds come from, so someone named this valley Panyun Valley." Ye Qian explained.

"Oh..." Wei Junzi seemed to be a little interested, "There are clouds all the year round?"

"It's not all year round," Ye Qian said, "It's that since Donghe Village, no one has seen the clouds and mists in Panyun Valley."

"Is there a record in the village chronicle of Donghe Village?" Wei Junzi instantly understood the source of Ye Qian's words.

Ye Qian smiled and nodded, "Not bad."

Wei Junzi was quite surprised, "Even the village has a village chronicle, as expected it is close to the state city..."

You know, half of the things like local chronicles only have to be at the county level.

Speaking of this, Wei Junzi laughed strangely, "It is rumored that many strange places hide peerless things, such as masters, treasures, cultivation secrets and so on. Do you think it is the same in Panyun Valley?"

Ye Qian smiled, "You can try it, but it's better not to expect too much."

Ren Tu Huo Tianzhang searched Panyun Valley to the bottom, but found nothing.

If there is any secret, it is not easy to discover.

Wei Junzi shrugged, "Anyway, there's nothing wrong..."

There are four people in the carriage, Zhao Gao concentrates on controlling the horses, Wang Chengcai, a disciple of the military strategist of the state, closed his eyes and rested his mind, Ye Qian and Wei Junzi chatted happily all the way until the carriage came to a valley...