Reborn I became the pet of the farm group

Chapter 205 Qinghe City

Everyone finished breakfast quickly.

Let's all prepare the New Year's Eve dinner together. There are many dishes to be prepared for the New Year's Eve dinner, including chicken, duck, fish, meat and vegetables, steamed buns, rice, everything is available.

The killing of chickens was handed over to Ji Chenyuan, and Zhou Yaoheng took his two younger brothers to clean up the chicken and duck together, from ripping to washing.

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Compared with the bustling Xinghua Village, the other villages appear to be more down and out.

But in Qinghe City thousands of miles away, the situation was very serious. The people in the city closed their doors, the streets were empty, and the soldiers on the towers had serious expressions on their faces.

Suddenly, a group of people came out from the General's Mansion, the leader was Xie Lingjing, and behind him were Xie Zhaoyin, Xie Zhaoer and Xie Zhaoshi.

The rest of the people stayed in the city to protect the safety of the entire city.

Xie Lingjing went out of the city gate, and soon the gate was closed. On the tower, Xie Zhaoshan stood on the tower, watching His Highness leave, and then asked the soldiers to guard it strictly, so as not to give the Rong tribe a chance to attack.

Since half a month ago, Qinghe City had been under martial law, and Xie Lingjing led soldiers to confront the Rong clan several times.

The closer the new year of the Xia Dynasty, the colder the weather for the Rong people. In previous years, this time was also a time when wars broke out frequently. After several battles, both sides suffered losses.

But in recent days, the movement of the Rong tribe has become even bigger. According to the past situation, the Rong tribe is bound to make a big move. Xie Lingjing discussed with the general stationed here and took the initiative to attack.

Not long after Xie Lingjing left Qinghe City with his army, he encountered a team from the Rong tribe, only a dozen or so people.

But the equipment on his body is the best, and he looks like a spy.

As soon as the two teams met, the Rong tribe pulled the horse rope and turned around and ran away. They didn't directly confront them at all, which directly exposed their identities.

Xie Zhaoyin's reaction was faster than the cavalry of the Rong tribe. There were not many troops in their team, but there were dozens of them. The real large troops were stationed in a garrison ten kilometers ahead.

Xie Lingjing stepped on the horse's back, lightened his body, and ran more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, catching up with the Rong clan spies who were about to escape.

After a few thuds, everyone was caught, and the frightened horse was restrained by Xie Zhaoyin and his men.

"Put them down." Xie Lingjing ordered in a low voice.

I don't know if someone on the other side could understand this, but Qiqi took out a dagger from his waist, wiped his neck, blood sprayed out, and fell to the ground instantly.

Xie Zhaoyin jumped off the horse, groped around the body of the dead Rong clan, and found some identity tokens, but nothing else.

"Master, there is nothing. It seems that they met us before they found any news."

Xie Lingjing glanced at the captured horses, and ordered in a cold voice: "Take these horses back and inspect them carefully. Don't miss anything. Give it to Xie Zhaoshan, and let him do it well, and don't ignore any details."

"Understood." Not far from Qinghe City, Xie Zhaoyin immediately sent a few more reliable men to do this.

Xie Zhaoshan finished his inspection on the tower, and then led a group of people to inspect the city. Before he had gone far, he was chased by the lieutenant general on the tower to find him.

"General, Your Highness ordered someone to send back a group of captured war horses. They are now under the gate tower. Go over and have a look."

Xie Zhaoshan heard the news, his eyes lit up, he flicked his whip, and rushed down the tower with a rough and proud voice: "Your Highness is so powerful? Did you have a record just after leaving the city gate?"

"Of course, I heard that there are more than a dozen horses. The war horses of the Rong tribe are always vigorous. The more we capture, the more afraid we will have no horses in the future?"

War horses are resources, and they are worth showing off to troops.

"What about those captives?" Xie Zhaoshan asked with a smug smile.

The two soon reached the gate of the city. He pulled the reins and jumped off the horse. The lieutenant quickly followed him and explained: "I heard that they all committed suicide, and they probably knew that we will be interrogated here."

"But it doesn't matter. We have the resources in our hands, and we don't have to think about how to deal with those prisoners. How cool it is."

Xie Zhaoshan strode over, quickly asked the soldiers to open the city gate, and took the horse from Xie Zhaoyin.

Xie Zhaoyin stretched out his hand and patted Xie Zhaoshan's shoulder: "Third brother, hold on with your brothers. When this battle is won, we can go home for the New Year."

"Brother, the Chinese New Year is not important. The important thing is to be able to go home. The soldiers are waiting." Xie Zhaoshan smiled contentedly when he saw the thick horses. ah.

Xie Zhaoyin nodded: "Don't worry, I will, I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, he got on his horse and quickly led a group of soldiers to catch up with Xie Lingjing.

Xie Zhaoshan waved his hand, and the soldiers guarding the city gate quickly closed the city gate, and brought a dozen horses into the stable.

Because of Xie Zhaoyin's instructions, Xie Zhaoshan valued the dozens of captive war horses very much, and asked them to check them from beginning to end.

From the saddle and other items to the final cleaning of the horse, some rags were indeed found in the saddle, but they were only used to clean the horse.

At the end of the inspection, no conspiracy was found, Xie Zhaoshan said: "Get rid of these saddles and replace them with ours. The horses are cleaned and tamed for future use."

"Understood, General."

Qinghe City was very peaceful, and there was no disturbance. Xie Lingjing's side had already arrived with a large army.

The troops were stationed not far away, which was the territory of the Rong people. Xie Lingjing stood on the high mountain behind the station, looking at the endless plains on the opposite side. At the moment, the ground is covered with snow, and there is hardly any greenery or human habitation, but they know , Behind this snow field, there are tribes stationed one after another. These people are naturally warlike and grew up on horseback. They are a great enemy of the Xia Dynasty, but in recent years, the generals stationed in Qinghe City are under the second prince people.

Insufficient ability, instead, they give the Rong people opportunities again and again. It’s okay to lose in a big battle, and lose more in a small battle. The people around Qinghe City have been harassed countless times, causing complaints, and even slowly, those lands became barren. There were quite a few more refugees, but because of the small number, they did not cause any major disturbances.

But if you really put yourself in the shoes of the people, you will know how difficult their life is.

For the prosperity of a country, after staying in Ji's house for only a month or two, Xie Lingjing deeply realized that providing a safe environment for the people is the most important thing in order to have a prosperous economy without any troubles.

"Your Highness, let's eat something." Xie Lingjing took some pancakes from the mountain and ran up to pass them to him.

Xie Lingjing took it, and took off the wine jug from his waist. The hot soup in it was no longer the hot soup Ji Qingyue gave, but the wine he was used to drinking in the general's mansion.

After finishing the cake in a few mouthfuls, he frowned slightly. It was obviously not a familiar taste, and the taste was much worse than what he missed.

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