The generals were born as children and could become generals. Naturally, they had a good IQ. They sat on the ground with cold sweat on their backs for a long time. Listening to the laughter of their colleagues behind them, and the steel giant beast did not move for a long time. They knew that they had made a big mistake. Pang De's already red face was even more red as a heavy date.

Fortunately, looking at Wang Hou in front of the team, he seemed to be stunned by the huge monster, Pang De could relax a little. Fortunately, he was not the only one who made an ugly appearance, but the coach was also scared!

But at this moment, Pang De and other guards couldn't help but widen their eyes. From the belly of the "monster", a beautiful woman in colorful clothes turned over and pounced on her and rushed straight into the arms of her handsome man. When she hugged her slender waist, Wang Hou couldn't help but hugging her slender waist excitedly and turned around.

"Oh my fat wife, I miss you so much!"

Guan'er is getting bigger and bigger, and his territory is getting bigger and bigger, but Wang Hou and Cao Hongjie have rarely met once in a long time! The lord has not been in Liaodong for a long time, and Liaodong needs a heavyweight to suppress it. Cao Hongjie has no choice but to pay mercy.

I haven't seen Wang Hou for two years. Even Cao Hongjie, who is usually dignified and majestic, has now become an ignorant little girl. Wang Hou is hugging her in a circle. She is crying and making fun of her little fists and constantly hammering her on Wang Hou's shoulders, and her eyes are red and crying and scolding.

"Damn, you still know that you're back and miss me so much!"

"I have to find your father for this matter! He has put a burden on your husband again, otherwise I will come back soon!"

"Well, when I look back, I will write a letter to Yecheng to scold that old man!"

Their lord and his wife were enthusiastically spreading this dog food in public to show off their deep love. They silently lowered their heads. Pang De, the leader of a group of personal guards, hurriedly lowered their heads and retreated silently. They were dozens of meters away to form a circle to protect them. However, just as Wang Hou and his wife reached an agreement to attack a certain unscrupulous old man, a crisp shout sounded around them again.

"Dad!"

He couldn't help but look at the car again, and looked up at the carriage. He was wearing a soft iron armor and a sword on his waist. The pretty little girl was just like when Wang Hou first met Cao Hongjie, with a silly look in her heroic appearance. Wang Hou's eyes couldn't help but become slightly wet.

"Changle!"

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The Gentle Land is the tomb of heroes. It’s true that it’s been several years. Wang Hou and his family are rarely together. There are also many young girls and Wang Wen’s little girls. Lu Ji, a virtuous wife and mother, is busy preparing for the dinner. Zhen Mi also plays the piano there with her conscientious music in front of the background.

The little face still looked cold, following Sun Shangxiang and listened to Wang Hou telling the war in Guanxi, but his eyes were filled with bright light, which still exposed Changle's excited and admiring emotion.

As for Wang Wen, the eldest son of Wang, who was only over one year old, he had already revealed a scumbag like a playboy when he ran away. On this side, Zhuge Ying happily coaxed him with candy, and hugged Zhuge Ying's legs and stopped leaving. But as soon as the candy was finished, Lu Ji came over with her hot and sweet sheep milk. The boy immediately abandoned Zhuge Ying and ran to Lu Ji again. He was so angry that his captain Zhuge, who was also majestic in the army, stomped his little barbarian boots with his cheeks.

The table was full of steaming hot food, and there were a few girls around me. Wang Hou, who had made up for her "older years", was so comfortable that she didn't want to leave again!

The lord was able to have a vacation at home, and the personal guards who had followed Wang Hou for two years also had a rare vacation. Although they were not allowed to return home, they could have fun in Guihua City for a few days, especially for those newly recruited Guanzhong warlords to join the personal guard. This is also an excellent political propaganda opportunity to promote the strength of Liaodong and increase loyalty.

No wonder Cao Zhang didn't even miss Yecheng, but he missed such a place as Guihua City, which had not yet reappeared with Chang'an. This grassland city had already revealed some of the charm of Chang'an in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

The commercial street surrounded by milk powder factory wool farms has already been opened, and business is particularly full. Tea from Jiangnan, lacquerware from Jingzhou, and goods from the entire Han Empire are not found in Guihua City!

Not only these, many goods markets from Persia in the Western Regions, even as far as the Great Qin Kingdom in the West can be found. Although the trade routes from Liaodong to the Western Regions have been blocked with the war, some Hu merchants in the Western Regions are still willing to risk their death and travel thousands of miles across Liangzhou to Guihua City to do business.

Hu Ji’s wine shop has also become a highlight of Guihua City. In addition, the various fish music techniques practiced in Qingzhou over the years are simply paradise for Ma Tiemaxiu and the Ma family children in Yecheng!

On the center of the first floor, on the stage surrounded by colorful silk, I don’t know which country came from the Western Regions or simply from Persia. The blonde and blue-eyed oriole only wore a cool strap and a silk long skirt, barefoot, and with his barefoot, he rotated and flew in an extra dynamic way with the erudite and drum beats with a strong Persian flavor.

The slender waist, which was like a water snake, twisted rapidly with the rhythm of the music, and the eyes of the spectators who were hooking up were straight.

After all, I have practiced using a big gun. I poked it hard on the billiard table on the second floor. The billiards made of rhinoceros horns were crisply hitting the black ball with Arabic numerals. In just one shot, the black No. 8, who decided the victory and loss, was accurately hit into the hole.

He smashed the club hard on the ground, and excitedly shook his fists to both sides like a gorilla. He casually untied a few strings of money from his waist, threw it down the stairs, and hit it at the front of the stage.

"I'm happy for the reward! This is so fun for Timo! Compared to this, Yecheng is simply a scumbag!"

"Wow, let me dance hard! I have money!"

It is hard to say whether Yecheng is a scumbag, but Ma Teng is a scumbag in his children. The teaching department came to this teaching department and refused to recognize Jin Ma Chao. Not to mention the entire family, he turned around and did not learn any lessons. He even remembered the legendary disaster. Looking at Hu Ji's eyebrows and eyes, this guy was arrogant and raising his head and laughing.

Another youngest son of Ma Teng, Ma Xiu, is not a good product. His brother is playing billiards here. He hugged two Western Region beards and hugged them in the private room of the restaurant. Even in the corridor, he could hear the laughter of this guy. It is estimated that after a while, ninety percent of the time it was late at night, a French sword was about to come.

Wang Hou's personal army brought these Guanxi children back, on the one hand, as a win-win and hostage, and on the other hand, they also used them as their eyes to show the strength of Liaodong. In layman's terms, it is here to show off their muscles! After all, the stronger the boss and the harder the relationship network, the more loyal the younger brothers under him can be.

The two younger brothers of the Ma family are easy to buy. I guess they have been playing in Guihua City for a few days. After returning to Liangzhou, they should become Wang Hou’s hardcore leader. Like their elder brother Ma Chao, it’s no problem to sell their father. Just let them come back to play!

However, it is not all of these two playboys who are the same as these two guys. For example, Pang De, he is very pragmatic! He surrendered to Cao Han's side and gave up his troops to join Wang Hou. Although the old commander Ma Teng was persuaded, there was another important factor. Xiahou Yuan's troops were garrison troops, and only defended Chang'an, there was a high probability that he would not participate in the war to attack Liangzhou.

But Wang Hou is a major station in Guanxi. In other words, he is the steward of the empire's military and political control in Guanxi. He will inevitably not tolerate the Liangzhou rebellion continuing. Under Wang Hou's command, he has a great opportunity to participate in the war to quell the Liangzhou rebellion.

This has extraordinary significance for a general from Liangzhou!

So I didn't go shopping in the bustling restaurants in the city. In the cold weather, I wore this military coat that I had just given away for a short time, and put my sleeves in my later generations, and had two steamed buns in the package. From the moment I was disbanded and on the holiday, Pang De directly left the city and squatted at the Guihua City Railway Station.

In front there are cabins and four sections, which are the Liaodong nobles of Cao Hongjie, and behind them are all trucks, with a total of sixteen sections. The iron carriage painted with Jingzhou Hei Tung Paint was opened. This Goguryeo worker was gasping for breath and kept carrying heavy bags downwards! Occasionally, a few crystal pearls scattered out of the bags, all of which were the best rice in the Songnen Plain.

He is such a scheming person! While gnawing on the cold steamed buns, Pang De also counted. Putting aside what he had transported before he came, one carriage carried at least two thousand sacks of rice downwards. The two bags were almost one stone, and one carriage was at least one thousand stone, and the sixteen knots were ten thousand stones.

In addition, he also inquired about the train workers in the name of his personal soldiers. He traveled 4,000 miles to Liaodong. This monster who drank water and ate stone carbon only takes seven days. He could travel four times a month. He could hoard 64,000 stones of grain in Guihua City in one month. It was 64,000 stones in ten months, and the process was almost without any loss.

The transport of 640,000 stones of rice to Guanzhong means that it is enough to provide relief to the victims, recruit Qiang people, launch a large-scale war, and change the fate of the entire Liangzhou!

Moreover, Wang Hou can now connect Liaodong, which is two thousand miles away and grassland Guihua City with this kind of steel giant beast. How can he not connect Guihua City with Yulin, a thousand miles away?

Just when Pang De calculated that he was aware of the gods, a roar suddenly sounded, unloading all the rice and grain, and filling the cargo holds of cattle and sheep from the grassland exit. The two fronts of the steam train suddenly made loud whistles, pulling the heavy cargo, and roaring towards the east while the night was shining.

A terrible lord!

Watching the giant's speed get faster and gradually disappear from his sight, Pang De couldn't help but shake his blushing face of Guan Yu in awe, and he felt a little more awe in his heart.
Chapter completed!