Yang Qian nodded, and he didn't hear the pause and the like for the time being. According to the reason, it should not be wrong. Even the spy is not afraid.

"Who are you chasing you? Your Central Plains language is good."

"I didn't know before. Later, I wrote the words on their flags. After identifying them, I learned that it was Liao Guoren."

After listening to it, Yang Qian had a general understanding of the whole thing. According to her description, the rain should belong to the sandstorm.

Yang Qian said, "You are also diligent. The place where you come in should encounter Liao Guo's border troops.

Yang Qian glanced at her deeply, and the latter trembled immediately. She just felt that the man in front of her seemed to see that she could see her heart.

"The terrain at that time was not suitable for cavalry, so we ran."

"The cavalry comes like the wind, and the cavalry can't go to the terrain. You can avoid tracking, not easy." Mu Qing deliberately pulled the tail sound for a long time, so as to mention Yang Qian.

As soon as Yang Qian heard it, it was true. The horse was the fastest transportation in the cold weapon era. There was no one.

The woman refers to her carriage lane. "These horses are sent by the adults of Chaoxian. We used to use camels. The speed of the camel was not enough to fight the horse, but many steep terrain could enter."

Yang Qian suddenly realized that Mu Qing looked at him unknown.

"Mu Qing, don't you know, camel is a kind of animal that is larger than horses. It is similar to the role of horses, but it is more suitable for places such as deserts and Gobi, because the camel toes are thick and more suitable for climbing some steep. Easy to slip. ""

Mu Qing smiled, but I did not expect that there were such amazing animals. It seems that in the future, I still have to see.

"Don't ask us to go in?" Yang Qian browed his eyebrows and laughed.

"Respecting adults, please ~~~~!"

Yang Qian came to it and took a seat in the main position.

"What are your Loulan, which position is you?"

The woman picked up the tea, put it down again, took out a small wooden barrel to pour Yang dry, and suddenly a strong grape taste passed out.

"Wine?" Yang Qian said in surprise.

"Have you not finished drinking for a few months?"

The woman nodded with a sigh "We are actually the caravan. Although we have scattered with the large troops, we bring this one with the goods. Fortunately, Liao Guo finds that we have not been long, and you will be in Xia Guo. I can't hold this point. "

"Originally, I wanted to sell some souvenirs, raisins and the like, and they were very popular in Xia Guo. Unfortunately, there were not many people buying wines, and I gave ten barrels for such delicious wines."

Looking at the red -purple liquid, Mu Qing frowned, took a sip, immediately showed his eyebrows, and the cute lower tongue spit out "It is sour, astringent."

"Hahahaha ~~~!"

Yang Qian took the wine and talked, "Many things are not local, most people can't accept it, grape wine the night light cup, want to drink pipa immediately, drink this wine, it is best to use the night light cup. Of course The glass cup is also fine. "

Yang Qianli found someone, went to the factory, took two glass of glass, and saw the wine poured into the glass in the glass, shaking it, and it really was very different from the wine.

"What a magical artifact, it's crystal clear." The woman saw the glass

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After holding the glass, I was shocked.

Mu Qing's beautiful eyes turned and looked at Yang Qianzong with a different kind of light. How come he understood everything, as if nothing could trouble him.

"How many people are there in Loulan and how many soldiers are there?"

"this....."

Yang Gan's words were very sensitive, and the woman was indeed hesitant.

"We have a saying in the Central Plains that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Since you are in my territory, you'd better tell the truth. In this way, your life will be easier in the future, and you may be able to return to your homeland one day. ."

The woman's eyes lit up. If she could go back, that would be more important than anything else.

"We in Loulan have more than 14,000 people and 3,000 soldiers..." the woman said proudly.

She felt that with their country's military strength in her area, it could be considered a powerful country.

Yang Qian finished the wine in one gulp, covered his head, raised his teeth slightly, and started to laugh.

"Dear Sir, why are you laughing? Do you think our country is very powerful?" the woman said proudly.

"Hahaha, uh-huh, uh-huh, very powerful, extremely strong, pfft, I'm sorry, I can't help it, what's your name?"

Yang Qian wanted to hold back his smile, but he couldn't hold it back at all. He was laughing so hard.

3,000 soldiers, a big army. Does this woman have some misunderstanding about the big army?

He only has more than 3,000 soldiers guarding the slaves of the three tribes.

Yang Gan covered his chest and couldn't stop laughing. Mu Qing also covered his mouth and chuckled. She traveled around the world. Which country didn't send out tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of troops to fight a war? Sometimes, the troops of several countries were severely beaten. It can exceed one million.

Three thousand soldiers, in many vassal states, this number is not even considered a vanguard.

"You haven't said your name yet, and how old are you?"

"My name is Guli Doretti, Gulandana, I am 16 this year."

"Tsk, it's really long." Yang Qian looked at the woman's appearance carefully and complained in his heart.

He looks very anxious and looks like he is in his early 20s.

Yang Gan chatted with Gulandana for a long time, asking about their customs, population, location, and information about the countries adjacent to them.

The most important thing is that I asked for some of their books. It may be because of the caravan, but they don't have many books.

"Gulandana, what else do you have in your current goods?"

"It's nothing. All the raisins are sold out, and there's not much red wine." Grandana calculated.

"By the way, do you want grape seeds? And wine."

"Yes, of course I do. By the way, you people live a good life here. Don't think about going back now. The road to your hometown must pass through Liao State. You won't be able to get through."

"Sir, with your authority, can you send us back?"

Yang Gan sneered and said, "Okay, but why?"

"I only have casual acquaintances with you, and you are not from our Central Plains lineage. Why should I be at odds with the Liao Kingdom because of you? What should I do if a fight breaks out?"

Yang Qian wouldn't even think about this kind of problem, even if he was a close friend. The reason why Liao and Shang Guo didn't take any action was because they were raising food and grass.

The two countries are like a powder keg, and whoever touches them will get messed up.

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Damn, it's not worth it to let the men of the Xia Kingdom spill their blood on the battlefield for personal reasons.

Gulandana's mood suddenly became depressed.

"Although it's not possible for the time being, it's not certain in the future. I'll give you a month to get familiar with life on the border. You'll be working after one month. You'll be responsible for teaching me the language on your side."

Gulandana understands everyone's situation. To put it bluntly, the meat is on the sticky board and it depends on how others deal with her.

"Okay, I will teach you the language we have over there."

"Well, come over after breakfast tomorrow."

Yang Gan led Mu Qing along the way, constantly flipping through the books he got from Gulandanna.

After just flipping through a few pages, Mu Qing's expression turned ugly. What's the word for, and each one looked almost the same.

Yang Gan looked at the book with a confused look on his face. He was so tired when he studied English before. He barely managed to reach level 4.

I had mostly forgotten about it, but I don’t know what happened after time travel. I have a bad memory, especially some things I learned before, and all the dormant memories in my head seemed to come alive.

Closing the book, Yang Qian let out a long sigh, what a shame.

"Yang Qian, this writing seems difficult to learn. It is very different from the writing of our Central Plains vassal states. Even many of the writings don't look much different." Even with Mu Qing's intelligence, he felt a little pressure.

Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, then blinked and said, "You want to learn too?"

Mu Qing nodded and shook the book. "Don't you think that books written in a completely unfamiliar language have a different kind of beauty? I can't help but want to read them. Don't you feel the same way?"

Yang Gan shook his head and said exaggeratedly, "I don't feel this way at all. I don't even want to learn their language."

"Then you still want to learn? Is everything Zhang Xiaoniang said right?"

Yang Gan frowned and asked, "What did Zhang Yumeng say about me?"

"She said that you have a complex of self-contradictions, self-doubt, self-denial, and overwhelming self-confidence. A simple diagnosis is that you are mentally ill. I have never understood what it means?" Mu Qing asked seriously.

"This bastard actually dares to speak ill of me behind my back." Yang Qian said viciously.

Mu Qing smiled and said, "Zhang Xiaoniang is innocent and innocent. Although she is quite old, she looks like a young girl. You will not be as familiar with her as she is."

"Hmph~~!" Yang Qian was noncommittal.

"Mu Qing, you like to learn. I want to understand another civilization, which is different from the civilization of the Central Plains. If two civilizations that don't want to interact with each other can communicate, whether it is trade, culture, or economy, it can play a big role. "Yang Qian's eyes moved.

Just one caravan produced a crop that had never been seen in the Central Plains, grapes. Grapes can not only be used as fruit, but can also be used as raisins, snacks, and wine.

So if you go to Loulan, or even the surrounding countries, how many fruits and crops can be introduced to the Central Plains?

There are also their dealers and livestock. Not all livestock are the same in every place.

The Central Plains is rich in products, but it is not as rich as it was in the previous life. How can I put it, the variety of vegetables and seasonings is not comprehensive enough.

If this road can be opened up for their countries, there will be many benefits in the future. The vassal states of the Central Plains are too fierce. Each country's army is in the hundreds of thousands or millions, making it difficult to fight.
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