"Those horses are all good horses... It's better to go along... It's also a fortune... "
Jiang Pengji hid in the dark and carefully observed the group of people. When her eyes fell on the twenty or so horses, her eyes couldn't help but heat up.
Although those horses are not comparable to the peerless horses, they also have excellent war horse bloodlines, which belong to the relatively good horses in the Mengshi racecourse.
The Meng family is the only one who started out with military exploits among the four great sects, and is also the owner of the largest horse farm in Dongqing!
Cangzhou is also located at the intersection of commercial roads, and various businesses are very convenient. The Meng family has introduced many famous horses from northern Xinjiang or southern China.
With all kinds of famous horses as breeds, after several generations of breeding, most of the horses raised by the horse farms are of good quality, but they only sell low-quality horses. Those with the best appearance and quality are all supplied to Mengshi. The main family, or compensate the Meng family army.
If the Dongqing royal family wanted to get high-quality horses, they had to buy them at high prices from the northern Xinjiang or the southern barbarians. By chance, they learned that Meng's horse farm also had good-quality horses. A batch of good horses, he saved a fortune.
How is the result
The Meng family didn't take the emperor seriously at all, and meant to pay tribute to a batch of low-quality horses, and to put it bluntly that the best horses in the horse farm were sent to the Meng family's army, and even one of those good horses could not be sold. Going out will make Emperor Dongqing very angry.
However, the Meng family is really not easy to provoke. Emperor Dongqing is already burning with anger in his heart, but on the surface he has to maintain a bright and cheerful appearance.
Jiang Pengji didn't think of these horses at first, or didn't think of it at all.
It's just that their masters will soon be resigned to the West. Wouldn't it be a pity if they didn't accept them
As a good boy who doesn't like to waste any resources, Jiang Pengji said that those horses are now hers.
If you feel dissatisfied
hold on!
Three experienced followers were sent to find food and water, and the others were repaired in place and restored to life.
"I heard that there are quite a few gangsters in the Hejian area... You said the three of them went out, will they run into each other?"
Sit down and rest, a few entourage chatted.
"Hey, as long as the eyes are not blind, which gangster will trouble us? Don't say three people go out together, even if there is only one, we Meng Jiajun came out, which one did not have the momentum of one enemy ten thousand, a few rabble, what's so scary, you guys Say yes?"
Speaking of the prestige of the Meng Family Army, several followers suddenly felt a sense of confidence.
Yes, in the whole of Dongqing, and even in the other four countries, who does not know the prestige of the Meng family army
They have been guarding Cangzhou for many years, helping the Dongqing royal family to defend the key points of the country. Dongqing has been able to sing and dance, and is it not their credit
"No! But let me tell you, the most powerful among us is still the leader, and that Meng Hun can't compare to you..."
A follower gently flattered, and a group of people drowned the leader with a flood of compliments as if they had received some hints.
The corners of his lips couldn't help but tick, and his heart swayed. After enjoying enough of that floating feeling, he reprimanded with a straight face.
The leader frowned and seemed very unhappy, "It's for you to groom now, not for you to chew like a long-tongued woman. If you don't want to rest, then say it earlier. Meng Hun? , who is qualified to compare with me."
"The leader is right, but we are wrong. How can Meng Hun's hypocritical bereaved dog be compared to you?"
A follower quickly changed his tune and flattered the leader. This follower clearly had a full-hearted face, but his eyes were raised and turned twice from time to time, and he seemed extremely restless.
The other entourage immediately followed, and said, "Meng Hun is not qualified to compare with the leader. To compare, looking at the entire Dongqing, only the Zhenbei Houfu is qualified to compare with the leader. I heard that they are in Beijiang has been beaten to the core again, according to the subordinates, if the leader is the leader, with your talent, you can definitely turn the tide of the battle and beat the beasts in Beijiang back to your grandma’s house!”
After listening to the leader, he was in a good mood, as if he was shouting a piece of ice in the dog days, and the whole body was cold and airy.
Several people chatted and flattered the leader, and after a quarter of an hour, the previous three followers had not returned.
Of course, they were never coming back.
Those three followers were veteran drivers who survived in the wild, and they were quite experienced, but they were nothing compared to Jiang Pengji.
She quickly found the nearest water source and ambush, waiting for the three prey to take the bait.
Soon, three figures came together.
One of them said in surprise, "There is indeed water here, you are the best!"
"Stop talking, fill the water bladder first."
The three of them were carrying a lot of empty cowhide water bladders. If they were all filled and brought back, the weight would not be light.
Jiang Pengji looked at them squatting down by the pool with cold eyes, and steadily raised his hand to raise the bow in his hand.
Two arrows were drawn from the quiver, and the bow body quickly full moon.
shhh-
The two arrows sunk into the brains of the two followers respectively, and passed through the back of their heads, killing them instantly.
The third person was seriously filling the water bladder when he suddenly found that the water next to him was dizzy with red blood.
He was startled for a moment. The two companions who had been chatting and laughing with him a second ago all turned their heads towards the water pool with their unbelievable eyes.
There is an enemy attack!
Two words suddenly popped out of the third person's mind, the water bladder in his hand fell to the ground, and the soil on the shore was wet.
He jumped up abruptly, took out the big knife from his waist, and was wary of changing stocks.
In the direction the arrow came from, he didn't see any trace of anyone.
How many enemies are there? Where is the other party
For a while, these two questions popped up in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more nervous he sweated behind him.
Tensioned and prepared for a long time, no one still attacked him, as if the two arrows that shot his partner just now came out of nowhere.
The man glanced at the corpses of the two companions, pursed his lips nervously, then gritted his teeth cruelly, and staggered away.
[One leaf makes a boat]: Ah, anchor, you let people go like this? Let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.
[Bone Baa Baa]: Although I think murder is bloody, the case of the anchor is a special case and cannot be generalized. If you let the enemy go, you are cruel to yourself. That person went to tip off the news and called everyone over. Can the host alone deal with so many people
[Mu Yuqingfeng]: I want to convince myself that the anchor can accomplish the feat of killing twenty or so, but... The anchor is still bean sprouts, right
Liu Lanting's body was only twelve years old, and compared to those burly men who were seven feet tall, he was as petite as a little white rabbit.
Just the difference in body, the strong contrast made the audience in the live broadcast room so nervous that they could not help breaking a cold sweat for Jiang Pengji.
Jiang Pengji didn't care about the fish that slipped through the net. Naturally, her goal was impossible to kill only those two people.
One letter is enough.