In general, Liu Mingqi was not very disappointed with Wei Lizheng.

If Wei Lizheng did everything well, then he would be a little wary.

Although the twelve countries in the Western Regions are not powerful existences, if they are unified, it will be an obstacle to the expansion of Dakang in the future.

It is best to make them strong, but not in a stage that is uncontrollable, so that they can resist the Uighurs and the Western Qiang, and let them share more gods to pay attention to this side.

In Loulan State, this is not fair.

But for Liu Mingqi, this is what he must do.

He is not a true saint, and to care for everyone, he can only think about the problem from the perspective of Dakang.

Nowadays, Dakang still needs time to develop. If he has not survived such two or three years, then Dakang's development process will be severely set.

Liu Mingqi always remembers it.

Dakang's biggest enemy was not these grassland barbarians at all, but Westerners representing another kind of civilization.

If you keep entangled with them and are unable to develop, then you will have fun until decades, or even more than ten years later, when Westerners drive big ships and cannons to Dakang!

The humiliation given to the Chinese by just over two hundred years is even more heartbreaking than the humiliation given to the Chinese by the grassland barbarians!

Liu Mingjing didn't know that the boy had thought so much.

He was just thinking about his own affairs: "Mingqi, they have been almost five days, so why don't you call them to do business quickly! Otherwise, when will Zhu Pingchuan be caught?"

After passing the letter from Fei Ge, the twenty veterans of the Leopard Cavalry guards who rushed all the way from the capital have confirmed that the boss Lei who revolted Tiger paintings is five or sixty-sixth-similar to Zhu Pingchuan.

As long as you have such confidence, it will be enough.

If Zhu Pingchuan is like this, it is necessary to match the story told by Jihu, so there will basically be no mistake.

Now Liu Mingjing's mind is no longer on Loulan Kingdom, but is ready to catch Zhu Pingchuan and ask about the truth about that year.

Liu Mingqi heard this and said, "Isn't this just right for Wei Lizheng to have this opportunity? Let's let them see the strength of Dakang!"

"Isn't it a bit unstable to leak this matter to him?" Liu Mingjing frowned, "In this way, we can't mobilize troops without knowing it!"

"How many people do you think you can hide?" Liu Mingqi asked him back, "We only had more than one thousand people entering Tubo, and when we fought the Persians, it turned into three thousand. Will we make magic tricks?"

Liu Mingjing spread his hands: "If I insist on saying that they are Tubo warriors, what can they do to me?"

"We can't tell you, but they will prepare for this seriously, so we don't have much advantage." Liu Mingqi said, "Besides, what is its transportation capacity? If there is a train..."

He won't say it halfway.

Liu Mingjing glared at him, "I always say halfway through this! What is a train? A car that runs with fire?"

"I'll tell you when I get back." Liu Mingqi said, "Hundreds of people in the Mo family are doing preliminary research."

"oh."

Liu Mingjing nodded. He knew this. The Mo family stuffed hundreds of people to Liu Mingqi, but most of them were taken to make some steam engines by Liu Mingqi.

I think the steam engine is related to this train.

...

The next morning, after breakfast, Wei Lizheng made a request to Liu Mingqi.

"Your Highness! I heard that Your Highness killed thousands of fierce thieves in the Western Regions to avenge our people in the Western Regions; and also achieved the record of defeating the elite Persians. I admire the bravery of the Dakang warriors very much.

I wonder if I can let them give me some advice on my White Horse Army? It is also for my group of people to know what is the world high and the earth is thick, what is the world beyond the sky and there are people beyond the sky?"

Before Liu Mingqi could speak, Liu Mingjing almost burst into laughter.

You are a small country with a population of hundreds of thousands, and even Tubo and Western Qiang can threaten you at any time to make you surrender. Do you have the courage to compete with my army?

Who gave you the courage?

But Liu Mingqi happily agreed: "Okay! If you can compete with the warriors in Loulan, they can also increase their experience."

After the two of them made up this, they were crowded with people in the big square of another palace.

Because of the site, the Dakang army and the Loulan army only selected one hundred people, and they were not holding blades, but wooden sticks.

Fighting... Oh, no, the rules of the competition are very simple. As long as you can beat the other party to the point where you can't get up, it's victory.

But we must not interrupt the other party's hands and feet, we can only fight in places with a lot of flesh.

This made the group of noble children watching the game and watching the fun feel very exciting.

Ouyang Jian, who was mixed in the crowd, saw a little marquis in the Kingdom of Khotan and several Qule countries. The people from Shache Kingdom laughed as they talked and squeezed to them.

"What's wrong? Why are you laughing?" Ouyang Jian asked with a smile.

Quli Kingdom is also a medium-sized country with two cities, Ouyang Jian is a prince. Such an identity makes the young marquis and the others dare not underestimate it.

After hesitating for a moment, the little marquis said: "His Royal Highness Wu is really arrogant! He actually chose the Tubo soldiers he joined later."

Everyone just saw that the specific command was arranged by Liu Mingjing and had nothing to do with Liu Mingqi.

"Tubo soldiers?" Ouyang Jian woke up and said, "It was the three hundred warriors who followed the two high men down from the Tubo Plateau and killed the city defense army, bandits and the Persian army all the way?"

The dead city defense force was from the little marquis and the others. It was quite unintentional to slap the enemy in the face when he said this.

But the little marquis didn't care, "It's not them. If it were them, it wouldn't be considered as despising the Loulan Army... His Highness King Wu sent more than 300 Tubo people who joined the team after he fought the Persian army!"

Ouyang Jian said in surprise: "Ah? Why did he do this? Is this intentional way?"

"What are you going to do? These Tubo people train together every day, and it is very hard, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear." Another noble child said: "Our guards once practiced with each other for a long distance for a day, but they were beaten to death the next day."

"That's how..."

Ouyang Jian understood that since these people were good, Liu Mingjing really looked down on the Loulan army and felt that even these Tubo recruits could defeat them.

However, these people had only been training for a month and could defeat the white horse soldiers carefully trained by Wei Lizheng?

No one present knew better than Ouyang Jian, how much effort and money Wei Lizheng spent on these white horse soldiers.

I'm afraid the people of Dakang will pay the price for their arrogance!

Just thinking about it, the fight over there has begun.

The White Horse Army was indeed powerful. They rushed over with sticks, with a very fierce aura.

Looking at their strong steps and steady eyes... and so on, they really are elite.

But when compared with the Dakang Tubo soldiers here, Ouyang Jian immediately noticed something was wrong.

Because the Tubo soldiers of Dakang were also moving forward, they were moving forward step by step in a neat manner. Each of them was walking the same steps, neither fast nor slow. Even when they were moving forward, they kept the distance between them and were a person's formation.

Just looking at them, I felt a pressure of oppression coming.

The same is true.

When the front troops of both sides began to contact, the Tubo soldiers of Dakang suddenly raised their sticks and fought hard.

When both sides attack and fight, the first person they contact must be the first row of people.

The Tubo soldiers of Dakang and the White Horse soldiers are the same.

But because the order of the white horse soldiers is different, the order of the sticks they hit on the enemy is different.

But the Tubo soldiers of Dakang were different. Their sticks hit the enemy with the same frequency and speed.

Therefore, the enemy opposite them is the same as the direction and number of times they are beaten.

This is not finished yet.

Are the Dakang Tubo soldiers not one person in a row?

When the first row was facing the enemy, the second row immediately moved its position, killed out of the gap, and swung the baton and hit it.

The first row immediately stepped back.

But it was not the second row, because the people in the third row also had to come up, so they kept moving backwards.

That's it, after finishing the second row, the third row rushed up again...

When they defeat the first row of enemies, the next row will immediately step forward to attack the enemy in this cycle.

Because of the chaos of formation, the white horse soldiers were beaten in the front and were blocked from behind when they wanted to go up, but they could not exert their strength.

In this way, after the first row was quickly knocked down, the second row was also beaten, and continued...

Originally, the front rows were knocked down and wanted to resist, but the Tubo soldiers in Dakang were not idle either. Before rushing to rotate, they swung their baton and beat them.

It was equivalent to them being constantly beaten by rows of Dakang Tubo soldiers behind them.

This is a bit sad.

If a person wants to be beaten by four or five rows of Dakang Tubo soldiers, he has long been beaten to the point of being beaten with stars and cannot even get up.

The white horse soldiers were fighting inside and were dizzy, but the people outside could see the entire situation clearly.

They felt that the Tubo soldiers of Dakang did not have much effort and defeated the white horse soldiers.

It's less than a pot of tea time.

Only the Dakang Tubo soldiers were left standing, and the painful groaning sounds all over the ground.

The little marquis on the side sneered: "How is it, prince? I said they look down on the Loulan Army, right? Even the White Horse Army cannot do it!"

Ouyang Jian, who was standing beside him, was speechless.

Liu Mingjing pretended to be competing there.

He shook his head and said, "It's still not possible! Look, they were knocked down by more than a dozen, and their formation was not kept intact. Finally, they were about to win, and they dared to ignore the military discipline... Let's see how I deal with them later!"

When Wei Lizheng heard this, he wanted to go directly to the ground.

...

In order to condemn the bad habit of wearing short skirts in winter, I went to squat again today...
Chapter completed!