"Your Majesty's archery skills are superb, and my subordinates admire them!"
Zheng Fan smiled, Gou Moli flattered him, and he benefited from it, because Gou Moli's own skills are actually very average.
When sending Tian Wujing away a few days ago, what Tian Wujing said: a sixth-rank martial artist is enough.
In fact, this is what it means. If you want to achieve success in a certain aspect, you will inevitably be suppressed in other aspects.
Gou Moli is a very standard example, and Juggernaut is another corresponding example.
"It's a pity, what a wonderful place, it has become a wilderness now." Zheng Fan sighed.
When there are fewer people, the animals will come out.
"Don't worry, Lord Hou. After staying for two or three years, this place will also be densely populated. After all, this is really a good place. A good place will never worry about people."
"It's really weird that you come to comfort me."
Gou Moli smiled shyly when he heard this.
Indeed, the culprit who caused this area to become a "hunting" ground was this short guy with a scar on his face.
"Master Hou, shall we rest?"
"Okay, rest."
Zheng Fan got off the Pixiu, sat on the ground, and his bodyguard brought the water bag.
After taking two sips of water,
Zheng Fan said, "How did you feel when you went to Yupan City a while ago?"
Gou Moli went west to Yupan City, he now has a lot of freedom, but before going, he also applied for it, and waited for Zheng Fan's side, in fact, the blind man's side to approve " Gou Moli finally left the army village after saying the word "accurate".
"If I go back to Lord Hou, I want to go and see the situation of the disaster."
"Winter is here." Zheng Fan twisted his neck, and there were crisp sounds from the joints, "Isn't the disaster eased?"
?Since the beginning of summer, there has been heavy rain in Jin, and the so-called construction of embankments by the Yan people is actually to destroy Chencang in the dark, and it also caused a section of the Wangjiang River to break the embankment once.
Therefore, what Tian Wujing said, he doesn't care about the world, is indeed true.
Yan is a drought, and Jin is a region where floods continue, and disasters occur, and the two countries are relatively rich and fertile.
"Going back to Lord Hou, Lord Hou, have you noticed that this winter is colder than usual."
"Yo, this really doesn't feel much."
Zheng Fan is a martial arts practitioner, his body is more angry, and he is busy fighting, and he just took a break. Last winter, he hadn't tasted it yet, let alone this winter.
Furthermore,
? At the beginning Beifeng County, then to Shengle City and then to Xueguan,
Except for Cuiliu Castle in the middle, which is also known as Yinlang County, which is known as Xiaojiangnan in Yan Kingdom, the climate is quite pleasant, and the other places, in Zheng Fan's opinion, are not a warm place to raise people.
"Master Hou, my subordinates are from the snowy plains. We savages live on nomadic fishing and hunting. The Xia people focus on farming and care about the weather. In fact, the savages on the snowy plains are more sensitive to this aspect."
To a certain extent, nomadic animal husbandry is much worse than farming in terms of ability to withstand natural disasters and stability.
"Go on."
"After the big freeze, there will be catastrophes. The subordinates think that next year's Jindi and Tianshi will never be considered good. They estimate that there will still be disasters."
Zheng Fan squinted his eyes and said, "How sure?"
"It's hard to say, this is just my own inference based on experience."
"So, next year will be another year of unrest." Zheng Fan said with emotion.
He hopes that "the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe". If the people really want to live in dire straits, and the land is empty, what can they do if they win it?
Shanggu County, the land of a county, isn't it just lost there?
"The subordinates feel that this is an opportunity. If the disasters in Jindi continue, the attraction of you and our Pingxihou Mansion to the disaster victims in Jindi will continue to increase.
?Because our land in the east of Shanxi has big rivers and rivers, disasters affect us, and it is difficult to affect us. When the harvest is hopeless again next year, there is a high probability that the people of Jin will start to migrate here on their own initiative. "
Zheng Fan nodded.
Time, to put it bluntly, is still time.
With enough time, he can train enough cavalry that can be pulled out, and he can also absorb enough people.
Although the Savage King is the chief general of a town in name, he actually knows how to measure himself. Now, he has military power, but??Two sarcomas, behind them, pulling a cart.
On the side of the cart, there is a string of Buddha bells, which make a sound;
On the cart,
Sitting an old woman.
The old woman was wearing a red dress with hairpin flowers on her head.
The skin on his face has been completely wrinkled and drooped, and the eye sockets are deeply sunken, and a deep green light can be seen vaguely.
Zheng Houye thought of the fox demon that was used as a toy every day in his mansion,
The old woman in front of me really gave people the feeling of a fox demon in old age.
"Heroes."
Chen Daxia, who was standing alone in the front, turned his head,
? To Zheng Fan:
"The monk is a fifth-rank martial artist, it's fine."
Do not rule out extreme situations,
Generally speaking,
Under the premise of one-on-one combat, swordsmen are invincible at the same level.
What's more, Chen Daxia has vaguely reached the fourth rank. Although, after he learned swords from the Juggernaut, he became a little distracted, as if he had forgotten the realm.
Thus,
Lord Zheng Hou felt relieved.
actually,
Unless you meet a third-rank master, the rest of the masters don't have to worry too much as long as you have a certain number of personal guards around you.
And the real third-grade master is not the Chinese cabbage on the side of the road, where is it so easy to meet.
"Ada, get out of the way."
The monk let go of the cart and stood aside.
"Ada, kneel down."
The monk knelt down.
The old woman on the cart immediately laughed;
"If you guessed right, the nobleman is the world-renowned Marquis of Pingxi, Yan Guo. My old body is really a blessing from the third generation of cultivation. I was able to meet you, Marquis, by chance in this wilderness."
"She lied. When the monk approached before, she deliberately concealed her breath. They approached on purpose. The reason why they rang the bell before was because they knew that no matter how close they were, they would not be able to hide us. They were afraid that they would not have time to speak. , was taken away by us.¡±
"¡¡¡"Old woman.
As expected of the straight man Chen Daxia who is fortitude, integrity and quick-talking.
In Daxia Chen's world, there is no need for such hypocrisy, even if they know each other well.
The old woman quickly relieved the embarrassment,
open the mouth;
"Please forgive me, Lord Hou, for being unable to salute because of my inconvenient legs and feet."
"Looking for Ben Hou, what's the matter?"
"I'm here to find someone."
"who?"
"A woman, a woman with big hips, who is her grandmother.