Then, the court will disperse.

After leaving the palace, Mo Feng turned around and looked at the mountains of palaces. He shook his head at first, which was a pity. Perhaps he was sighing lightly for his about to leave. Then Mo Feng breathed a sigh of relief again, and his whole body was much more relaxed, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Perhaps to outsiders, Wujun is located in a remote location and is separated by the Yangtze River. In addition, the level of development on both sides of the Yangtze River and Huai River is low, which is far from the Central Plains. It is nothing to let Mo Feng lead such an insignificant place.

After all, Wujun is adjacent to the intersection of rivers and seas, and its development is limited. In addition, although Wujun has a large population, it is not large, which is less than the top and less than the bottom. As for the degree of wealth, it is far from the Central Plains.

You should know that the division of prefectures and counties in the Han Dynasty has a lot to do with population density, while Yangzhou almost included the entire middle and lower reaches of the Jianghuai River, and its area is the largest among the Three Kingdoms. It can be imagined how severe its development is restricted.

Of course, in Mo Feng's view, Wujun is a chosen place.

Wujun is located in the location of Shanghai in later generations. Of course, many of them were later reclaimed. In addition to Shanghai, there are many famous cities such as Hangzhou and Suzhou.

Why can Shanghai develop into a super first-tier city? It relies not only on national support, but also on its geographical location. Its status and position are destined to become a super first-tier city with all connections.

Even if Wujun had no contact with overseas countries at this time, it would be enough to rely on a Yangtze River alone to establish its unique value. What's more, Wujun has dense water networks, and it is not impossible to build it into a second night Shanghai as it is well-managed. After all, the Han Dynasty could not build a ship that could sail far away does not mean that he could not.

After a while, outside Mo's mansion.

Across a distance, Xun Yu and Guo Jia came up, and the former said anxiously: "Lord, how about it?"

Mo Feng shrugged and smiled, then said calmly: "As Fengxiao said, the queen appointed me as the Duke of Wu, led Wu County, and appointed him as the prefect of Wu County. By the way, He Jin also sent three thousand troops to me, saying that he wanted me to suppress the rebellion. I am afraid that he would not be able to come back in a short time!"

"Wujun?" Guo Jia frowned, his expression a little gloomy.

"Lord, Wu County is located in a remote place. If you want to..." Speaking of this, Guo Jia looked at Xun Yu and then said softly: "If you want to support the Han Dynasty in the future, it may not be easy!"

Guo Jia knew in his heart that there were many mountains and few fields in the south, but only one Yangtze River would make many people sigh at the river. Born in the south of the Yangtze River, he was destined to rely on the natural barrier of the Yangtze River. That is to say, based on the south of the Yangtze River, he would either lose or defend the offensive. There was no possibility of entering the Central Plains at all.

You know, the Central Plains is flat, and infantry goes north to fight with cavalry, and that is to light the lights in the toilet, and it is not only about looking for shit.

In later generations, even if Cao Cao was defeated in Chibi, his territory was still stable. It was not because Sun Quan did not want to take it, but because he was a congenital weakness and had no choice.

"Haha, if it were others, it might not work." Mo Feng shook his head and chuckled without saying much. In history, Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be the only one who unified the world based on Jiangnan, and it was because the Central Plains was in chaos.

Seeing Mo Feng’s self-confidence, Guo Jia shook his head and smiled. This is true. If it were someone else, it might be dead, but for Mo Feng, it might not be possible!

"Lord, when are you going to leave?" Xun Yu asked.

"It is better to go early than late. I will go to Hejianba later. If the three thousand soldiers and horses are ready, they will set off early tomorrow!" Mo Feng said in a deep voice.

Guo Jia nodded, then chuckled: "Lord, these three thousand soldiers are probably not elite. With He Jin's personality, he will definitely arrange three thousand old, weak, sick and disabled for you."

Mo Feng shrugged and smiled indifferently, "Haha, I didn't expect him to give any good soldiers. What I want is his three thousand military families. These are good things."

Different military status is different from family generals, and military status is recognized by the Han Dynasty. Before the Han Dynasty was completely in chaos, the value of these three thousand military status should not be underestimated.

"Haha, that's true!" Guo Jia shook his head and chuckled.

And on the same day, the news that Mo Feng was leaving Luoyang spread like wildfire.

But at this time, inside the military camp outside the city.

The military camps outside the city stretched for more than ten miles, and the Han Dynasty had a permanent army of 50,000. Normally, these 50,000 armies were used to guard the palace, and in some special cases, they would be transferred to various places to suppress rebellions.

Among them are 8,000 cavalry and more than 40,000 infantry!

Looking at the continuous camp, Mo Feng curled his lips. Perhaps this is the reason why later generations like history. They gallop on the battlefield, carry a three-foot long sword, and help the heroes of the world.

Mo Feng came over on a war horse, and he was following Zhao Yun. Not long after Zhao Yun was transferred back to Luoyang, he still looked heroic.

After turning over and dismounting, He Jin had already greeted him at the gate of the village.

He clasped his fists and chuckled, "Mr. Mo, the troops are ready. I wonder when Mr. Mo is going to set off?"

"I won't bother General He!" Mo Feng responded with a sneer.

"Hmph!" He Jin's face was unhappy, and at the same time he snorted coldly in his heart: "It's all people who are going to be transferred from Luoyang. You dare to be so arrogant. You really don't know how to live or die!"

"Haha, since Lord Mo doesn't want to tell me, I will just ask." He Jin smiled and then said, "Let's go, Lord Mo, and take you to see the three thousand elites who quelled the chaos!"

Not long after, there was a clearing area.

Five hundred cavalry, two thousand five hundred sergeants, a total of three thousand were arranged in a row.

Looking at these soldiers, Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth to speak, but Mo Feng raised his hand to stop him.

He Jin sneered, but saw Mo Feng stepping forward and back, his eyes were very sincere, and then nodded and said, "The army is neat and uniform, and the movements are not bad. It's my elite."

Listening to Mo Feng's words, He Jin was stunned for a moment, a little confused. Damn, sure the army was neat, sure it was an elite?

Immediately afterwards, Mo Feng turned his head seriously and looked at He Jinyouxin and praised: "The only general who can train such an elite army is probably General He!"

"Uh!" He Jin's face turned black. Is this swearing without swearing? And it's so high-sounding? The key is that he has to admit it! He Jin forced a hint of embarrassing smile and said, "Mr. Mo is over-reputable!"

"Mr. He is humble, but soldiers are good soldiers, but these war horses are weak. When we go to Wujun, what does General He arranges these thin horses mean? Could it be that General He wants to disobey him? If so, then I have to go to the court to make a theory!" Mo Feng trembled and stared at him displeased.

Hearing this, He Jin frowned slightly, and his expression was also a little displeased.

But then I thought about it that the Five Barbarians had tributed nearly 10,000 war horses, and the Five Barbarians should pay tribute in more than a month. And these 500 war horses were not worth mentioning. Thinking of this, He Jin chuckled and said, "What Lord Mo said is the most negligence of our general. General Zhang immediately went to the horse shed to select 500 high-quality war horses."

"Thank you!" Mo Feng chuckled his fists and then turned around and said, "Zilong, you go with this general. If he can't choose a good one, come and tell me that I think I should have a little prestige in the court!"

"No!" Zhao Yun pointed his head.
Chapter completed!