Zhuo County of Youzhou, in the majestic and glorious manor of the Marquis.
Luo Yi, who was dressed in thick and long sleeves and had a golden bun on his head, was practicing calligraphy in the study.
His turbid eyes suddenly widened, and a sharp light shot out from them.
Then, he took a deep breath and took a horse stance. His right hand shot out from his sleeve like a snake and suddenly grabbed the brush on the table.
He picked up his brush and rolled up his long sleeves. He walked briskly, taking steps that only a martial artist could understand.
In an instant, a muffled sound came from the table, and dust rose from the ground.
On the originally blank paper, a huge 'Wang' character was drawn in a flamboyant manner.
When the word 'King' was formed, Luo Yi stopped writing and exhaled.
The commotion in the surroundings also disappeared, and the original silence was suddenly restored.
The King lay quietly on the white paper.
At this moment, if one looked carefully, it was as if one could see a fierce tiger stepping on the mountains and rivers, raising its head and roaring, shocking the nine provinces!
"Lord Marquis, Little Lord Marquis has a letter.”
Luo Yi twirled his mustache with a smile in his eyes. He was very satisfied with this word.
However, a servant suddenly walked in and handed him a letter.
Luo Yi frowned slightly, and a baleful aura was released, causing the servant to break out in cold sweat.
Who knew that this was just Luo Yi's instinctive reaction.
"Put it here. After the ink on this painting has dried, hang it on the study.”
Luo Yi ordered indifferently and was about to leave.
He intended to leave the house directly, but he stopped when he passed by the wooden table with the letter.
After hesitating for a moment, Luo Yi still decided to pick up the letter and see what the contents were.
After leaving the study, Luo Yi strolled in the garden and casually opened the letter.
However, after reading a few lines of words, Luo Yi's calm face suddenly became shocked.
"A hundred soldiers of Blackstone City wiped out five thousand Turkic cavalry, and in the end, ten thousand soldiers defeated fifty thousand Turkic cavalry?”
Luo Yi's voice trembled.
He had been in the army for decades and had almost half of his life's experience.
He had seen many battles where fewer people won, but he had never heard of such a strange victory, let alone seen one.
"Now that the world is in chaos, Yang Xuangan has occupied Luoyang, and the other high officials have rebelled, if such an army can be used by me…"
Luo Yi muttered. The ambition hidden in his heart was actually revealed at this moment.
"When Cheng 'er returns, we must ask him properly.”
Holding the letter in his sleeve, Luo Yi walked as if he was flying. From the looks of it, he should be asking where Luo Cheng was at this moment.
……
They returned to Black Rock City.
In recent days, the new recruits had been training and the scouts had been scouting the situation.
The days seemed a little dull, but Yang Hao did not dare to relax at all.
An army of fifty thousand was a sore spot for the Turks.
If he really wanted to lead an army here, it would be troublesome.
Although the Divine Power Army and the Divine Eagle Troop were both experts who could take on ten people at once, just 10,000 soldiers was several times more than Yang Hao's army.
Moreover, if the Turks came again, they would only have more soldiers.
However, after a few days, there was no movement.
The Turks were probably afraid of this loss.
Adding on the fact that the Youzhou army had been mobilized many times, the Turks would probably not dare to go south to the Central Plains.
This gave the people a rare breather.
At this moment, Yang Hao was watching the soldiers drill on the drill ground.
After a few days of training, the original recruits had more or less mastered the skills of fighting on the battlefield.
The entire army gradually became stronger.
At this moment, Yang Hao also began to plan his future journey.
He needed to take revenge on the Turks, but before that, he needed to end the internal strife in the Central Plains.
"It's a dispute between the princes of the Central Plains."
Yang Hao murmured, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
"My lord, there are three people passing by outside the city. They claim to be heading to Beiping Prefecture.”
Just as Yang Hao was deep in thought, a young soldier suddenly ran towards the city gate and said.
"A three-man team, and they are going to Beiping Prefecture to be banished. Why does this plot seem so familiar?”
Yang Hao murmured.
"There are only three of us. We can't cause any waves. Let them in.”
After receiving the order, the soldier brought the three of them into Black Rock City.
Yang Hao let Wang Meng continue training while he went to the city gate to investigate.
When they arrived at the city gate, they indeed saw a three-man team. Two of them were dressed in official attire, and the one in the middle was dressed in criminal attire, but he was not wearing an anklet or anything else.
Other than that, this criminal was more than eight feet tall and looked righteous. He didn't look like a criminal.
In addition, the two officials were very friendly to the prisoner. He didn't look like an official.
"Brothers, there are outsiders here, so it's best to be careful.”
He looked at Yang Hao curiously.
The prisoner in the middle lowered his voice and said. Only then did the two officers react.
"We are officials of Licheng County. We are currently escorting the prisoner Qin Qiong to the Beiping Prefecture to be banished.”
"I'm passing by General's treasured land. I'll borrow a place to rest. I guarantee I won't cause any trouble.”
A dark and skinny official said in an official tone.
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