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Chapter 391 White Horse Silver Armor Zhao Zilong

Among them, Zhou Zheng still continues to manage Pingyu. Although Zhou Zheng is not strong, Feng Yao is most assured of Zhou Zheng's loyalty and stability!
Feng Yao thought about the city guards of Pingyu East City and Pingyu North City. Considering that the two cities are new cities, it is best to have talents who are good at management, and they must also have the ability to lead troops!

Lu Chang and Xu Shang made Feng Yao very satisfied. Lu Chang was appointed as the city guard of the east city, and Xu Shang was appointed as the city guard of the north city.

Pingyu City, Pingyu East City, Pingyu North City, the three cities are under the direct management of Feng Yao, the location of these three cities is the center of the entire Yuzhou, and will become the center of the whole world in the future!

Runan College formally appointed Xu Qian as the dean and Wang Can as the vice dean.

almost noon
Under Feng Yao's quick decision, the major matters were dealt with one by one. When some minor matters were being dealt with, the gate chief came in to report.

"My lord! General Xiahoulan has arrived outside Pingyu City!!"

"Okay!! It's great to come!!" Feng Yao said happily.

At this moment, Xu Shu said in a low voice: "My lord, since the generals have been distributed, it is better to order them to disband and follow their orders after the luncheon! My lord can also meet Xia Houlan!"

"Well, just follow the advice of the military adviser!" Feng Yao nodded, ordering the generals to leave on their own, and obey orders.

However, except for most of the civil servants who obeyed orders, most of the generals stayed curiously, wanting to follow Feng Yao to see this general who was invited by Feng Yao from thousands of miles away at any cost.

Feng Yao immediately led all the generals and his personal entourage, hundreds of people greeted them out of the north gate together.

outside the north gate

Because the people who Feng Yao moved from Qingzhou, as well as the people who kept coming to vote for Feng Yao from other prefectures, have already been as lively as the city. Although many people still live in temporary tents, in many places, new ones The house is being built rapidly, and the migrant workers are coming in and out of it, which seems very busy.

However, the city wall has not yet been built here, and it is still outside the city. This situation has been extended to five miles to the north of the city.

Xia Houlan and Fan Neng were riding side by side on the avenue in the north of the city. Although they were moving slowly because of the crowds outside the city, they were still within one mile of the north gate of the city.

Behind them are the people who moved all the way from Changshan, Jizhou. There are about a thousand people, men, women, old and young. Some are riding horses, some are riding donkeys, and some are sitting in carriages or donkeys. Cars, and some strong men carry large bags on their shoulders or on their backs.

Everyone has an undisturbed smile on their face, and their eyes are shining with excitement. From time to time, they walk and talk in a low voice. Occasionally, there will be a few crying babies from the team, or a Laughter like strings of silver rings, and sometimes, after the stubborn donkey refused to take a step, was whipped by the owner, it would bark a few times in dissatisfaction, breathe heavily, and move on.

In addition to these, a group of curious "local" people couldn't help pointing and discussing.

"Brother, look, they must have come from the north, who among us still wears such a thick robe!" A girl with a bit of shabby clothes pulled a boy who was half a head taller than her, and laughed. .

"Where are they from? Why do I hear their voices sound like people from Hanoi? But they don't look like, um..." An old man was sitting at the door of the roadside to rest. Interested.

"Haha!! I know the leading general!! He is the leader of the entourage of the lord!" A migrant worker who was carrying timber suddenly had a bright eye, stopped, and pointed in the direction of Fan Neng.

"Really? Which one?" Another migrant worker who was carrying wood also stopped.

At this time, a supervisor came over and said in amazement: "Hey! You two are really capable! You can carry such a heavy piece of wood without moving! It seems that I have to report and increase the weight a little bit. !!"

The two migrant workers were taken aback, smiled and hurriedly followed the team, carrying the wood away.

Xia Houlan has brought out almost all the villagers in the village this time, except for a few who are unwilling to leave their hometown.

His brother Xiahoubo and his best friend Zhao Yun all followed Xiahoulan's suggestion and moved out from Changshan.

Due to the large number of people, sometimes the team will inevitably be stretched because of the road, so Xia Houbo and Zhao Yun are at the end of the team, guarding to prevent sneak attacks by thieves and people falling behind.

The dress of the two people is very different from ordinary people, and their appearance is even more handsome, with an extraordinary temperament in their heroic spirit. When they first appeared in the eyes of the people in the north of the city, they caused a burst of exclamation, and many girls saw it. Their hearts were moved, some were so ashamed that they half-covered their faces with their sleeves and secretly watched the two, while others smiled and let out a few chuckles of surprise.

Several parents whose daughters were about to grow up even came together, pointed at the two riders from a distance, and asked others: "Do you know the name of the young knight with flying knives all over his body? Xuan Ang, you are very extraordinary, if you can become my son-in-law, wouldn't it be a pleasure?"

"I want to know too, but Brother Wei, I think that young man with a white horse and silver armor is even more extraordinary. He looks like a young general with high martial arts skills, and his appearance is better than that of a knight. It's a pity that I don't have a daughter. If I have, I will definitely let my daughter marry this person!!..." A middle-aged man stroked his beard and nodded with a satisfied smile, admiring Zhao Yun very much.

"Hmm..., judging by his age, he should be 25 years old. Such a hero must have already had a wife, so... it is very happy to have my daughter as his concubine...! "The middle-aged man said thoughtfully again.

The two generals who rode slowly at the end of the team, carrying dozens of throwing knives, wearing strong clothes, and a ring-headed single knife tied to their backs are none other than Xia Houbo. Xia Houbo is about the same age as Zhao Yun, and grew up together. , they are extremely close, and in order to cooperate, the two practiced completely different martial arts respectively.

Xia Houbo masters flying knives, light kung fu, and his melee weapon is a single sword. Especially at night, Xia Houbo's eyes can shine in the dark night, and he can see farther than ordinary people. There are countless bandits in his hands, and they are very famous in Changshan country.

Zhao Yun mainly practiced bow and arrow, equestrianism, his melee weapon is a long spear, and he rides a white horse. The standard white horse righteous equipment is not as famous as Xiahoubo in his hometown, but it still makes bandits frightened. After suffering a big loss, they never dare to commit crimes again.

Xiahou Bo likes the strong blue clothes, and Zhao Yun likes the silver armor.

The two of them have long been accustomed to the strange eyes of the people on both sides. They have come here from Changshan Kingdom, more than a thousand miles away, and dozens of cities in size. This is not the first time they have been stared at like this! !
"Young master! I have a jar of thin wine here. If you want to respect you, please accept it!!" At this time, a young girl who had just grown up came to Zhao Yun's horse with a wine jar.

(End of this chapter)