Chapter 5 Near the city

Dongshan Road is one of the seven routes of Qingguo. It is northeast. When you go north from Wushan, you will dive into the small princes and countries that were secretly affected by Dongyi City. After passing through those cities, you will enter the border of Northern Qi. Last year, Fan Xian went to Northern Qi to go on another route, going around the north through Cangzhou and entering through the North Sea, so he has never been to Jili.

Of course, he would not go north today, and there was nothing attracting him in the Northern Qi Dynasty for the time being.

Sitting on the horse and looking at the map in his hand, Fan Xian couldn't help frowning, pointing to a corner of the map and said, "It turns out that Jiaozhou is still under Danzhou... There is a large blank space on it, where is it?"

Next to him was the deputy commander of the Black Cavalry. Today, the general Jing was still wearing the silver mask on his face. He listened to his boss's speech and said in a deep voice: "The north of Danzhou is a large mountain forest, and few people dare to go in, so when he was drawing, it was just a blank. In the north of this big blank, there is Dongyi City facing the bay."

Dongyi City? Fan Xian sighed, thinking that one day he would go and see it. But today he realized that Dongyi City, the largest city in the world, is not far from Danzhou where he spent his childhood. However, Fan Xian is very familiar with the mountains and ridges in the north of Danzhou City. He knows that it is basically impossible to find a road from those places. Moreover, the geographical environment of this section is also very special. There are cliffs that stretch hundreds of miles along the coast, and even birds think it is dangerous.

If the people from Dongyi City want to go to Nanqing, they can only walk from the west of Wushan... or pass by sea.

Thinking of Dongyi City's HNA ability, Fan Xiandi couldn't help but feel a little worried. Although the navy in this world could not affect the general trend, he still had the ability to harass him. If Dongyi City... forcibly landed in Danzhou?

At this point, Fan Xian finally understood why His Majesty valued this matter and asked himself to do it himself. He also understood why after the Quanzhou First Navy was abolished, the court insisted on maintaining such a navy in the remote Jiaozhou.

Jiaozhou is south of Danzhou, and the powerful navy stationed here is naturally to shock the power of Dongyi City on the sea.

Fan Xian couldn't help but sneered at the corner of his lips. Now he naturally knew that the Quanzhou navy, to a certain extent, would have been a perfect match for the court to do things without any loss.

"Lao Jing... Why didn't you take off the mask?" He smiled and looked at the black cavalry general beside him, striving to make his tone softer and not reveal the chill deep in his heart.

Under Chen Pingping's strict order, four hundred black cavalry along the way. Since Fan Xian went to Northern Qi, he has become his subordinates. Four hundred black-clad cavalrymen in black clothes and black-faced horses actually helped Fan Xian very much, such as Uesugi Tiger's rescue of Sean. For example, the meeting of encirclement and suppression of Junshan in Jiangnan.

The biggest benefit that the black cavalry brought to Fan Xian this time was not just these. Fan Xian was unable to reach his hands into the army for various reasons, and the black cavalry existed, and if his most powerful force was his, it could increase his power code and give him more confidence when negotiating with others.

Without military power, there is a black cavalry under his command, which is very comforting.

But Fan Xian is not very close to his subordinates along the way, because... the black cavalry cannot enter the state or even approach the state. Fan Xian is a person who is greedy for pleasure and naturally does not want to live in the military camp, so there is not much time for dialogue between superiors and subordinates, and this sense of strangeness cannot be eliminated in a short period of time.

Fan Xian understood. If he really wanted to do something in the future, he must master the greatest force under his command. He could not rely on Chen Pingping to control it, but could only rely on himself, allowing these more than 400 cavalrymen to follow him wholeheartedly and conquer the other party from the bottom of his heart...

So after meeting the Black Cavalry at Sanchakou, he kept trying to subdue Wang Qinian and Deng Ziyue, and subdue the strange Black Cavalry deputy commander who had been wearing a silver mask.

Fan Xian smiled gently, was honest, chatted, and talked about family matters, creating a warm and open-minded atmosphere, and of course he would not forget to reveal the calmness and confidence that those in the top should have.

However, the deputy commander named Jing was still so indifferent, and he was reluctant to say anything. He replied directly: "I'm used to it."

That's why Fan Xian was a little annoyed and suddenly smiled and said, "There are only two types of people wearing masks."

Riding on the horse, Commander Jing, who was following him, had no reaction, but Fan Xian found that the other party's hand holding the reins was slightly tightened. It seemed that the other party was more interested in this topic.

Maybe I’m curious, see how my famous little man Fan would comment on that mask.

Fan Xian said, "Either the face under the mask is too ugly, or it is seriously injured and cannot be seen. Or... this face is too handsome, as handsome as a girl..."

"Of course, I'm not mocking myself for this sentence."

"The black cavalry wants to go into battle to kill the enemy. The more ferocious the face, the easier it is to scare the enemy. In this way, the previous reason will no longer exist." Fan Xian smiled and looked at the silver mask with a glimmer of light and said, "It seems that General Jing must be a rare beauty."

Commander Jing was indeed stunned, and after a moment, he said, "Mr. Tisi is indeed... great."

Fan Xian smiled and thought to himself that he had heard too many stories about King Lanling and Di Qing, so it would be okay to just miss it.

However, the Commander Jing still did not take off his mask, which made Fan Xian very curious about whether he guessed it or not.

"I haven't known your name yet." Fan Xian was too lazy to do such political work anymore, and asked lightly.

Commander Jing's eyes were solemn, and he held the reins in his hand and said seriously: "The subordinate surname is Jing, and he is unknown."

"Jing Wuming?" How could Fan Xian not know the name of the most powerful force commander under his command, but just pretended to be stunned, remembering the strange association that he had when he first learned the name of this person last year.

"If you are Jing Wuming, wouldn't I become the father of Shangguan's witch?"

Hundreds of riders lined up in a slender row, silently facing the northeast in the quiet valley. Scouts were released from all around at a certain distance, and they should not reveal their whereabouts.

Fan Xian and Jing General's second rider were in the middle, and were slowly walking across the valley. Fan Xian was smiling again because of the association that year. Jing General looked at him curiously. Then he said, "The subordinate surname is Jing, and he has no name, not Wuming."

Five big names without names? Black cavalry general without names?

Fan Xian opened his lips slightly and couldn't help but sigh, thinking to himself no wonder that everyone in the world is afraid of the Supervision Institute. Under the influence of Chen Pingping's old lame man, the structure of the Supervision Institute, the style of the officials' behavior, and the life experience are all strange.

He knew that the general would not deceive him, and said softly: "It's better to have a name."

Jing Jiang was silent for a little bit. Then he nodded: "Please give him a name."

Giving a name is a very high honor for the name given. Fan Xian was shocked and couldn't believe his ears. But looking back at the general Ning Jing with sincere eyes, he knew that the other party was not telling a joke.

He slowly lowered his head, thought about it for a long time before smiling and said, "How about a single name, Ge. The name is Zhiwu?"

General Jing was also a hero in the army back then. He was caught by Chen Pingping because he offended the powerful and powerful, and put it in the black cavalry. He also had a little ink in his heart. When he heard this name, he immediately understood what Fan Tisi meant. He was extremely satisfied and nodded with a smile.

Extremely beautiful curves appeared on the corners of the lips under the silver mask.

As a result, a stolen person who shot his boss in the army and was sentenced to death. Later, he disappeared mysteriously and had no name and had a silver mask to cover his face... After cutting off the first half of his life, he finally had his own name and started another period of his life.

"Jing Ge." Fan Xian smiled and said, "Who did you offend back then?"

Jing Ge didn't know if he was not used to his new name, or because he was shocked by Lord Tis's keenness. He didn't say anything for a long time.

After a long silence, he whispered: "Qin Family."

Fan Xian took a breath of air. He naturally knew what kind of power the Qin family had in the army. Old Qin had always dominated the position of the Privy Council. Xiao Qin has now become the garrison of Kyoto. Even his father-in-law was in court, he was afraid of the Qin family. It turned out that his subordinate... had offended the Qin family back then!

With this in mind, Fan Xian couldn't help but feel the greatest admiration and shock towards Chen Pingping. The old lame man was indeed brave enough to dare to use the enemy of the Qin family. Moreover, after so many years, he even brought Jing Ge to the position of deputy commander of the Black Cavalry.

"I... have a good relationship with the Qin family." He said something tentatively, thinking that as long as Jing Ge is willing to ask for help from him, he can try to make up for his grudges after returning to Beijing.

Jing Ge smiled, and his lips exposed outside the silver mask were very happy.

"Thank you, sir." Jing Ge said this sentence sincerely, "No need."

Fan Xian narrowed his eyes slightly at him, as if he wanted to see what this silent and powerful subordinate was thinking. After a long time, he asked: "What kind of hatred do you have with the Qin family...?"

After Jing Ge was silent for a little, he said in a deep voice: "In the camp, I killed the eldest son of the Qin family."

The eldest son of the Qin family, Qin Heng's brother, Fan Xian's expression remained unchanged, but his heart became cold. If the man who was killed by Jing Ge had lived to this day... I am afraid he would have been one of the best military generals in the court, such a grudge... What did Chen Pingping think? Why did she take in a time bomb in the Supervisory Office?

A few bird calls came from the front.

The black cavalry who was moving forward silently stopped in an extremely neat manner, not a human, but a horse... This kind of horse-controlling technique is really one of the best in the world. I am afraid that only the King of the Xihu land has this ability.

Twilight is coming.

Fan Xian and Jing Ge galloped forward, crossed the valley, and looked down at the city at the foot of the mountain.

The city is not big, and there are already lights inside, with stars dotted.

This is Jiaozhou.

Looking to the right, a sea was transforming blue into darkness in the dim sky, and a heavily guarded dock, dozens of warships, and those eye-catching camps could be seen.

That is Jiaozhou Navy.

"Take it at will, and those who dare to enter the city will be killed without mercy."
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