Mingyue Empire, Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou is located in the central part of the Mingyue Empire. The Tongtian River, which spans the entire Middle Earth world, winds through it. The capital of the Mingyue Empire, Xijing City, is located on the north bank of the Tongtian River.

The entire Xijing City is rectangular, twenty miles long from north to south and ten miles long from east to west. The city is slightly smaller than that from Luojing, but it is also one of the largest cities in the entire Middle Earth world. Xijing City has nine city gates, three city gates in the east to east, and only one city gate to the north is close to Mingyue Imperial City and two city gates in the south.

Mingyue Imperial City is located in the north urban area of ​​Xijing, occupying nearly one-third of the entire urban area.

In the imperial garden, the Emperor of the Mingyue Empire, Qiu Fengjin, stood solemnly with his hands behind his back, and his face looked a little sad. Not far from the place where Qiu Fengjin stood, there was a rockery not far from where Qiu Fengjin stood. There was a pavilion built on the rockery, and a plain dress fluttered, like a fairy-like figure in the painting stood in the wind. His whole person seemed to have been petrified. He looked at the east sky for a long time without moving.

The cold night wind blew the thin plain clothes on Qianying's body, outlining her beautiful figure, which was tempting and thoughtful. However, in Qiu Fengjin's eyes, he felt a burst of heartbreak. After a moment, Qiu Fengjin finally turned his face away and could no longer bear to see the heartbreaking, weak and lonely figure.

"well."

Qiu Fengjin suddenly sighed softly.

The simple figure is his princess Qiu Yutang. Although Qiu Yutang is a woman, she plays an important role in the Mingyue Empire. She is the only princess in the history of the Mingyue Empire to be named a prince, and she is also the most outstanding military commander in the history of the Mingyue Empire. Her military talents are even inferior to the old commander Situ Rui.

Three years ago, the Seven Kings rebelled, but fortunately Qiu Yutang made great efforts to turn the throne, Qiu Feng was able to preserve the throne!

What made Qiu Fengjin feel most guilty was Qiu Yutang's marriage.

Situ Hao and Qiu Yutang were in love. They had already had a engagement five years ago. If it weren't for the sudden rebellion of the Seven Kings, they would have been married three years ago.

After finally putting down the rebellion of the Seven Kings, Qiu Yutang was finally able to take off his clothes and put on red makeup. He was about to marry Situ Hao, and Qiu Fengjin had even chosen the date of his wedding for the two. But at this time, Situ Hao was recruited by his father Situ Rui to the battlefield...

I thought this was just an ordinary battle, but who would have thought that the bad news suddenly came and Situ Hao died in battle!

Qiu Feng Jin was afraid to see Qiu Yutang's back. At this moment, he only had four words in his mind, "Heaven jealous of beauty". His emperor girl not only looked beautiful but also had a great talent, making many beards ashamed. Perhaps it was her perfection that made God feel jealous, so she added such tragic suffering to her.

"Brother, I want to go home first."

When the autumn wind was so sad that it was sad, a gentle sound suddenly sounded in his ears. When he looked back quickly, Qiu Yutang had already gone down the rockery and came to him. With the faint moonlight, Qiu Feng saw Qiu Yutang's delicate face full of tears. Obviously, this proud daughter, who is known as the "Bright Moon of the Empire", had just cried.

Qiu Fengjin said worriedly: "Sister Tang, your princess has been telling me these days that the palace is lonely and no one can talk to her. Otherwise, you can stay in the palace to accompany her?"

"Don't worry, my brother, I'm fine."

A sad and beautiful smile suddenly bloomed on Qiu Yutang's face. She knew that Qiu Fengjin was worried about her and said that she wanted her to stay in the palace to relieve her boredom. In fact, she wanted the queen to enlighten her. But now Qiu Yutang just wanted to stay alone and then bow to Qiu Fengjin, then turned around and left.

After taking two steps, Qiu Yutang suddenly remembered something and turned around and reminded: "Brother, although the Glorious Empire is in an extraordinary period of alternating new and old monarchs, all forces are busy inclining to each other and have no time to take care of the western provinces for the time being, this situation will not last too long. At most two or three months, the chaotic situation of the Glorious Empire will change. If Xiling cannot be captured within two months, let the old general Situ withdraw the army."

"I...get it."

Qiu Fengjin felt more and more painful when he heard this. It was now, Qiu Yutang was still pretending to be state affairs in his heart and was still considering his elder brother, but he was really not competent enough. Not only did he not give her anything after so many years, but in the end, even her fiancé was ruined on the battlefield of the enemy country.

Watching Qiu Yutang's lonely figure gradually fade away, the autumn wind is getting more and more sad: Sister Tang, I am sorry for you, I swear in the name of the late emperor that I will definitely compensate you well in the future...

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Panlong Mountain.

After making a resolute oath in the name of the ancient war god Tiger King, more than 5,000 barbarian slaves were finally able to have a full meal, and then had a good night's sleep in the warm barracks. By the time they woke up the next morning, these barbarian slaves had almost recovered their strength!

The physique of these barbarians is indeed far superior to that of Middle-earth people. This may be related to their living in the Great Wilderness. The Great Wilderness not only has a severe cold climate, but also has a serious shortage of living resources. If you want to survive there, individuals must be strong enough. In this way, after thousands of years of survival of the fittest, the reproduction will naturally be the strongest and best genes.

Meng Hu roared Hu in front of him and asked, "Can your tribe use a longbow?"

Because of the lack of important raw materials such as fine iron and yew, and the barbarians have a very low level of civilization and do not have the ability to make longbows at all, barbarians on the Great Wilderness generally use crude short bows. These crude short bows not only have extremely short lifespans, but also have less than a quarter of the range of that of the longbows in the Middle Earth.

There are two main reasons why the barbarians cannot defeat the Middle-Turkish army. One is that they do not understand the way of battle formations and only know how to rush forward and rush forward in a swarm, which is easily defeated by the well-trained Middle-Turkish army. Another reason is that the barbarians lack effective long-range killing weapons. The Middle-Turkish army can use scattering machines or longbows to ruthlessly kill the barbarians at a long distance, but the barbarians have no choice. Their short bows are close in range and cannot shoot through the armor of the Middle-Turkish army.

Of course, if the barbarians could develop their riding and shooting to a strategic height, even if their weapons were backward and they did not understand the way of battle formation, they would still have the chance to defeat the Middle-earth army. However, if they wanted to develop riding and shooting to a strategic height, not everyone could do it. In Meng Hu's original world, nomadic people who were good at riding and shooting had already appeared in the tenth century BC, but it was not until the thirteenth century that Temujin completed this initiative!

Meng Hu didn't know whether the barbarians could use the Middle Earth Longbow, so he asked this question.

"longbow?"

The tiger roared with pride and said loudly, "Of course! Our warriors in the Great Wilderness are born excellent shooters. As long as we are willing, no creature close to a hundred steps can escape our shooting!"

"Yeah?"

Meng Hu smiled coldly and called out ten barbarians from the crowd. Each of them gave an infantry longbow and an arrow. Then he pointed to the bright flag pole raised from a hundred steps away and roared at the tiger, "Did you see the big flag in front? Now let your tribe shoot it with arrows to see if one of these ten arrows can hit it!"

Tiger Roaring's face turned red in an instant, and he said unhappily: "Sir, you are insulting the warriors of our Tiger Tribe."

Meng Hu sneered: "Does it insult you? I will only know after ejaculation, let's start!"

The tiger roared and said to the ten barbarians. The ten barbarians looked unhappy on their faces. Then they pulled their bows and arrows at the brilliance of the glorious flags a hundred steps away. Only when the bowstrings rang, ten sharp arrows shot out like meteors. After a moment, a few dull sounds of "tuk" came from outside the hundred steps away.

Meng Hu had extraordinary eyesight, so he could see very clearly that nine of the ten arrows shot by these ten barbarians actually hit the flagpole!

The nine barbarians who hit the flagpole raised their longbows and cheered like beasts. The barbarian who did not shoot down his head in shame. The barbarians watching nearby threw disdain and mocking expressions at the miserable barbarian. The barbarians advocated force, and the weak were not worthy of sympathy for them.

Meng Hu's eyes had no intention of mocking at all. Although the barbarian failed to shoot the flagpole, he was only a slight difference. Such shooting skills were much better than the "half-bastard" archers of the Tigers United!
Chapter completed!