Soldiers Card System

Jiameng Guanxi, a thousand miles of yellow sand, a world of sand and dust everywhere.

Riding Ping Qi on the horse, he slowly walked towards Jia Meng Pass.

Outside Jiameng Pass, almost all is yellow sand, the road is difficult, and the road that is not far away will take a day.

The accompanying general, Wang Fang, said impatiently:

"This place is so tight that it's hard to walk, and it's useless if we Han Guo wants this place."

The soldiers nearby shouted:

"I don't want to plant anything in this broken place."

"Oasis can grow food, this yellow sand is useless at all."

"Only those savages of the barbarians can survive in this realm, and birds are not rare to **** here."

"It's better to have our stone track, you can enter the customs in one day, and you can get home in two days."

Amidst the chaotic discussion, he put his hands on the pergola and looked into the distance.

The yellow sand fills the field of vision, and the place where the sand meets the sky is like a golden yellow straight line.

"Hurry up and get to Jiameng Pass before dark, otherwise you will have to spend the night in this desert."

Ping Qi urged.

With a flick of the whip in Wang Fang's hand, all the troops immediately silenced and began to restrain the horses and speed up.

The marching speed accelerated, and a yellow dragon swayed on the desert, and the sky was full of yellow sand, which instantly covered the road of the time.

Wang Fang patted his horse and walked two steps quickly, and when he reached the edge of the square, he asked hoarsely:

"Captain Pingqi, you specifically order my generals to accompany you here for a while. Wouldn't it be the bravery who fancyed me? What is the matter, you say, so you are always staring at me, and I am a little stabbed on my back. a feeling of."

Ping Qi smiled and looked at Wang Fang:

"Why, I haven't figured out why you ordered your general. To be honest, how many things you kid committed, if it wasn't because you were a prince’s personal guard, you were quite valued by the prince, those things should be dealt with. you."

Ping Qi's face changed, knowing that what he had done had fallen into the hands of Ding Xiangwei, he couldn't help but hate it. This bunch of **** things were really absent from the people, and they only benefited for a few days, thinking about betraying themselves to please. Out of it.

Ping Qi continued:

"I know that your mind is good. Those don't fall into your pocket. Otherwise, it's not like talking to you."

Wang Fang's head dropped, his expression ugly.

Along the way, Wang Fang had nothing to say, he just drove in a dull way, occasionally reprimanding the noisy soldiers, and headlessly rushed to Jiameng Pass.

After it got dark, everyone finally arrived at Jiameng Pass.

Wang Fang showed his waist card, closed the door and opened it, letting a group of people in.

Pingqi rested at Jiameng Pass for the whole night. Before dawn the next day, he got on the first wooden wheeled cart and rushed to Wuyuan.

Sitting in the rumbling car, he closed his eyes calmly and started to sleep.

After running around for several days, Ping Qi was indeed exhausted, but this time the result was good. Joseph completely returned and promised to expand more people.

Thinking of this, Ping Qi gradually fell into a deep sleep.

"This is my seat"

Pingqi was awakened by the noisy quarrel.

Open your eyes and see, the sky is already dark, the lights are already on in the car, the door is open, and people are constantly coming in from the door, finding a place to sit in the compartment.

On the seat next to Pingqi, I followed Pingdu with a smile, pointed to the second seat on the left, lowered his voice and said:

"The fat guy was sitting there, and he went out for a brief explanation, but his position was occupied when he came back. The two are arguing about this."

I took a look inside the car, and saw that the seats were full of people, and there were no more seats.

There are more and more people who like to take the stone track.

With the sigh of Ping Qi, the wooden wheeled vehicle started to move again. In the night, it slowly moved forward along the stone trajectory to Wuyuan, which is thousands of miles away.

Ping Qi fell into a deep sleep again. Although he was not very tired while riding a wooden cart, his body was exhausted.

When Ping Qi opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.

"It's Xianyang"

Pingdu explained to the side: "Supervisor, do you want something to eat? There is some food in the car. Although the taste is average, it is better than hot. You can relieve fatigue after eating."

"Then eat something."

Pingqi stretched out, got up and followed Pingdu to the wooden carriage that sold food.

The two ordered two dishes, each ate a bowl of noodles, and after a brief comment, they strolled back to their seats.

I didn't want the position but was already occupied, and two old farmers with dark faces and wrinkled gullies sat in their positions.

Seeing the two, the old farmer stood up.

"General, sit down."

The old farmer was holding something in his arms, and he had to give up his seat.

Pingqi held down the old farmer, and said with a smile: "Old man, sit down first, I just finished eating, stand for a while, and digest."

"Old man, I see your face full of dust and dust, it seems that you have walked a long way, where did you come from and where do you go?"

The old man sat down again, grinning on his face, and said cautiously:

"I came out to do work, just to repair this stone track. After Qindi's work is finished, I sit on this stone track and go back to my hometown."

Pingdu interrupted and asked:

"Old man, how many stone tracks have you repaired? This thing is a good thing, and you have made a great contribution to our Han country."

When the old man heard the words, his face was happy, and he waved his hand again and again:

"No, no, what the old man has done, is to work with wages, these are the merits of the lord, the merits of the Armory Mansion, it has nothing to do with us, we are just asking for life, and I also want to thank this stone trajectory. ."

"That's it."

The old man next to him also agreed.

The middle-aged fat man sitting opposite asked curiously:

"Old man, this stone trajectory is all repaired by you, is it from south to north?"

The old man waved his hand again and again: "No, really not. We just repaired the road from Beijing to Jiamengguan. The rest of the stone trajectory was repaired by others, not my credit."

"How long have you repaired the stone track, old man."

Pingqi sat down on the low stool that Pingdu found, raised his head, and asked the old man.

The old man's face began to gleam, and he said happily:

"Not much, not much, I have only repaired a lot. I heard from the village Masaru who led the team, that is, it is tens of thousands of miles, far worse than others."

"Ten Thousands of Miles?"

Excited sounds sounded around, and discussions began in the carriage.

The stone trajectory of tens of thousands of miles, this is a big project that can scare people to death, how many pillows it will cost.

Ping Qi looked out the window. The wooden wheeled vehicle was fast. The pedestrians, fields, villages, and ponds along the road were all flying backwards. In a blink of an eye, they would never be seen again.

I just slept twice, ate something, and traveled thousands of miles. Such a good thing can only be made by someone like the prince.

In a few days, you will be able to reach Wuyuan. At that time, you will have to transfer to a carriage or a boat to rush to Wangjiang, meet the prince in person, report to the prince what happened in the west, and listen to the prince about Dingxiang Weiyi. The strategy to walk to.

It took a few days to rush from Jiameng Pass to Wangjiang, which was almost unthinkable in the past. The prince attacked Qindi for several months before reaching Jiameng Pass.

On the way back to Beijing, it took a long time because of the long journey.

I didn't expect to finish the journey of several months back then in a few days.