Daqin: You have a son to help Su

Chapter 80 Young Master Fusu and His Civil Officials and Military Generals

After Fusu entered the tent, all the Mohists and Ma Jun hurriedly stood up and saluted Fusu: "My lord!"

Fusu also returned the salute slightly: "Everyone, please get up!"

Explaining clearly to the fellow Mohist his intentions for coming here, Fusu watched them take out the same map that they had given to Wangzhi, and Fusu pointed to the location of Gaoquesai above.

The Mohists are not only good at making weapons, they are also good at building cities. The founder Mozi even wrote eleven articles on defense, and these eleven articles constitute the Mohist Art of War.

"This is a fortress built by King Wuling of Zhao before him, but it is now in a state of disrepair."

Hearing the words of Young Master Fusu, they also understood what Young Master Fusu meant, that is to ask them to help build a fortress, which is the bounden duty of Mohists, and it is understandable.

Moreover, the Mohists were a little lucky to build the fortress. They also thought that Young Master Fusu would want to continue to expand to the north.According to the teachings of the ink masters, it is just to defend the northern city, but on the contrary, it is wrong for the young master to travel across mountains and rivers to attack Henan.

Qin Mo supported the Great Qin to unify the Xia, but Henan was the territory of the Huns, so there was no need for the Great Qin to attack it. Fortunately, the son Fusu took the Henan at a very small price.

Maybe the construction of Gaoquesai now means that the son will not expand abroad?This is the idea of ​​most of the Mohists present.

"Wei, tomorrow we will go with the young master to check the terrain and study the plan for building the fortress!" Nu Zuo, as a representative of several people, agreed.

And Ma Jun is obviously also very interested in the fortress: "Can I... can I... go... together?"

"Okay!" Fusu readily agreed. It would be perfect if Ma Jun came out to invent the house and awaken the architect.

"Then let's prepare the measuring equipment. Don't worry, sir!" Because the wooden village outside Beidi City was also designed by Mohists, Fusu still has great confidence in them.

"Excuse me, fellow Mohists!" After Fusu saluted, he withdrew from the camp. After all, the huge Henan affairs were all on his shoulders, which made Fusu a little overwhelmed and out of breath.

Fusu could only think about Wang Meng whom he had summoned. Maybe he should write a letter to ask the nobles on his side of Xianyang City to help him find him, and ask him to come to Henan to help him.

At this time, Wang Meng was strolling on the street again, and now as long as he stayed in the mansion, Wang Li would come to bother him, making Wang Meng look like an otaku that his family said every day.

Although Wang Meng didn't care about these things, he would still get annoyed if he was talked about too much, so he could only continue to hang around outside, and with half a tael in his hand, Wang Meng was thinking about whether to stay in the hotel or not.

Back in Henan, Yue Fei, as the captain of more than 1 cavalry of the Qin Army, was very conscientious in training and assigning the work of two to five hundred masters.

He felt that his talent for leading soldiers was really high. When he first came to Xianyang City from Weidi, he never thought that he would become a cavalry captain in just a few months, but now Yue Fei understood his potential It can be even higher.

Maybe a county lieutenant or tens of thousands of soldiers can lead them himself, Yue Fei thought optimistically.He turned his head and looked at the place guarding the Huns warriors, where Gao Chong was leading his elite soldiers to tame the Huns.

What is the best way to conquer the Huns?In addition to Fusu relying on the gods, just like Gao Chong, he used the most proud wrestling of the Huns to defeat them.

Gao Chong had wrestled with the Huns from the Wood Snake Department before, and he thought about a lot of wrestling moves along the way.Only a few warriors in the Huns headquarters survived one round at the hands of Gao Chong, and none of them survived one round for two rounds.

"A real warrior!" Just as Gao Chong defeated more and more people, but he didn't feel exhausted at all, countless Huns surrendered to his bravery.

"The warriors of the gods are nothing more than this!" They looked at Gao Chong with gradually fanatical eyes. In their eyes, a person as powerful and brave as Gao Chong was their life goal.

When the young and middle-aged people in the Xiongnu headquarters were all experiencing the baptism of high favor, the teenagers in the Xiongnu headquarters were restrained by their families and could not go out. Therefore, when Wangzhi rode a solid-colored tall horse on the grassland, many people were Look at him.

But Wangzhi's walking track is very clear, he knows who can be recruited by him, and he will obey him, Wangzhi is now riding to some dilapidated tents in the distance.

"Kuima," Wang Zhi stopped in front of the tent and shouted loudly in the Hun dialect.

"Who is it?" A young man who looked very powerful opened the tent door, because his family had lost men since childhood, whether it was grandpa, grandpa, or grandpa, all died in battle.

Kuima has been the only male in the family since he was very young, and Kuima has taken over some of the manual work in the family since he was a child.After all, there is no adult male, which means that their family can't share the spoils, and all the hard work can only be done by him.

Looking at Wangzhi's strange and handsome face and the solid-color BMW under his crotch, Kuima could only judge that this is a nobleman, so he continued to ask: "How did the nobleman know my name, what can I do for you?"

Looking at Kuima who couldn't recognize her, Wang Zhi pointed to herself and said, "I'm Wang Zhi, don't you recognize me?"

Hearing this sentence, Kuima rubbed his eyes, is this Wangzhi who was treated as a slave because of Tianxiong?Kuima carefully observed Wangzhi's clothes and facial features.

"Wangzhi, is it really you? Why do you..."

"Kuima, you also know that my mother is from Zhuxia. Now that the Qin army has defeated Tou Manchanyu, I am also the Qin army now!" Wang Zhi showed Kuima her badge.

Wangzhi understood that if he had no backing on the grassland, the belongings he carried and the BMW would be snatched away. Sometimes he should reveal his trump card to deter people with evil ideas.

"Qin Army?" Even though no one from Kuima's family joined the army, Kuima knew that the Qin Army had conquered Henan. After all, there was such a big battle a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhi, who had met him a few times, became a member of the Qin Army because of his Zhu Xia blood.

"Kuima, I'm currently investigating Henan for my son Fusu. Would you like to join me?" Wang Zhi didn't talk nonsense. Besides Kuima, he had several subordinates to recruit. Wang Zhi couldn't be alone in Kuima. Too much time wasted on people.

"Young Master Fusu?" Kuima remembered the food that his mother had brought from Shanyu's camp before, which was also given to them by Young Master Fusu, not to mention that the elders in the tribe all said that Young Master Fusu was a descendant of a god.

"Yes, and follow me, I will give you a cow and a cooker!" Wangzhi looked at the shaken Kuima, and offered a price that he could not refuse.

　I'm really sorry, I'm a little late today. . .A chapter will be added tomorrow (╥﹏╥)
　　
　
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