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Chapter Thirteen

"General Li is really powerful. I'd like to give you another toast. I wish you a great victory and conquer the Liaodong Kingdom with a single blow." Li Qin was already a little tipsy in the beauty's charming smile.

"Okay, it's a good time to settle things down, Shanhui. You came just in time. Just for this sentence, you should come over and have a drink. Come on, give it to General Yang."

"Yes, I obey your orders."

How could Yang Shanhui be thinking about drinking? He was currently thinking about how to kill Qin Hu. The people above had promised him that they would give him a job as a general of the Guards in the future.

But the matter of killing Qin Hu is indeed troublesome. In any case, the Champion House is also a powerful power in Longxi. It was the highest-ranking family a hundred years ago. It is entangled in the military and has deep roots. It would be too risky to attack directly.

It's big.

"General, I have found the warrior you asked me to find yesterday, but this person is in some trouble." Yang Shanhui said this in a low voice without taking the wine glass.

Li Qin was a little unhappy. It was obvious that Yang Shan would disturb his interest in drinking. At this moment, he had no intention of talking about work.

"What do you mean, what trouble can a vanguard get into?"

Yes, if you have a background and background, how can you be a vanguard?

Li Qin was in his forties. He was a Jinshi. He became successful at a young age and hugged the thick legs of the prime minister of the dynasty. From then on, he rose rapidly and became a dominating general in a short time. However, he had never fought in a war. He was plump and rich.

There was no trace of dust on her fair face.

"There is some trouble with this person's identity. He is..." Yang Shanhui lay next to Li Qin's ear and whispered.

"Then... this matter is really not easy to handle. I have to avoid suspicion, but there is no need to deal with him. Let's do everything according to the rules." Li Qin thought for a while, he is a very cunning person.

He is well aware of the grievances between the Champion House and Ning Guogong House.

But he didn't want to participate. At present, the two major factions of the military have broken up. Who knows what the situation will turn into in the end. Ning Guogong didn't give him any orders directly, so he would rather drink and goof around in a daze than take advantage of this.

To flatter him about something.

If anyone thinks that the champion can be dealt with casually and rushes into this muddy water rashly, then he can conclude that there is a 50% chance that this person will not survive.

"yes."

Yang Shanhui knew Li Qin's character well and knew that he would definitely not care about it, but what he wanted was Li Qin's words. As long as Li Qin didn't interfere, he could deal with Qin Hu at will in the next step.



Qin Hu was staying in a blacksmith shop with Lu Zhu at the moment.

He had just sharpened his horizontal sword, added a little iron and Xuanying sand, and cast it again.

It's not that Qin Hu is being picky. In his eyes, the development of weapons in this era is really too slow.

Let’s talk about this horizontal sword first. It cost almost fifty taels of silver, but its forging skills were so poor that after a battle, there were actually several gaps in the blade.

He probably knew the reason why this knife was so expensive, because the development of iron ore in this era was very small.

As the saying goes, rare things are more valuable. An iron pot costs one or two silver, not to mention a horizontal knife with exquisite craftsmanship.

There are also long guns. This is not a long gun. It is simply a short gun. Don’t be fooled by movies and TV shows. The shortest long spears used in ancient battles were more than 3.5 meters. Some of the long spears used by heavy infantry can even reach 5.5 meters.

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The Qin army swept through the six kingdoms and even used seven-meter-long spears to attack cities and seize territory.

To be honest, in large-scale field battles, the role of the horizontal sword is far inferior to that of the spear. In this era, the horizontal sword was mainly used to kill the enemy, which resulted in low efficiency and made soldiers close to each other.

The mortality rate after physical combat increases significantly.

But in this era, people are so stupid that they abandon their spears and kill their enemies with horizontal swords.

He even thought that if he was given a team and enough funds to improve and upgrade weapons and equipment, he would definitely be able to build an invincible force within a few years.

Qin Hu asked Luo Qing to prepare some things for him, including horns, mulberry wood, silk, beef tendon, isinglass, bamboo, waterfowl feathers, paint, as well as bronze and iron.

The most important thing is that he also wants a blacksmith shop.

It may be difficult to get these things from others, but for Luo Qing, it is really easy.

Only then did he realize that Luo Qing was not an ordinary rich man. He was the most influential businessman within hundreds of miles, a big landowner, and a horse farm owner. He had great hands and eyes, countless servants, and was a real border tycoon.

Ninety percent of the border trade between the Liaodong Kingdom and the Yu Dynasty, whether it was war horses, grain, ironware, salt, tea, or even slave trade, had to go through him.

The reason why Luo Qing became a powerful man was entirely dependent on the power of the Champion Houfu.

"Dangdang"

In the blacksmith shop, the fire was steaming, and the fine pink slag flew out from the fire, splashing everywhere. Qin Hu was shirtless, swinging the hammer, sweating profusely. He wanted to build two strong bows that could shoot at least 150 meters, and two more

A portable cavalry repeating crossbow. Only in this way can he stand out from the crowd.

So the workload is still huge.

Luzhu blinked her slender and charming big eyes and shrank away from the fireworks, her eyes radiating incredible light.

She really couldn't believe that the pampered young marquis, a bad boy who was widely rumored throughout the Yu Dynasty, was so good at the blacksmithing craft that only the lowest people could engage in.

So she felt more and more that rumors were really harmful to people.

The young Marquis is obviously so approachable, so cute, so hard-working and brave, yet he is being demonized. It is simply unreasonable.

In her heart now, she really hates those people who spread rumors and cause trouble.


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