The captives were dejected at first, and they were leaving for a month late. They were free to earn wages here, but they were prisoners with nostalgia around their necks. After hearing this, they finally got angry again. The ending is really a blessing in disgrace.

At this time, two cavalry suddenly rushed side by side from a distance.

The light cavalry escorted them were all nervous, and a few officers looked like horses to meet them.

The shoulder decorations of these two cavalrymen are obviously different from ordinary soldiers. They have red badges on the chests of the gray military robe and a big red cloak. They look majestic and more noble than ordinary light cavalry.

But the cavalry was a little closer, and it was obvious that they were also veterans who had been through the battlefield. The two cavalry faces were full of wind and frost, and their eyes were as if they were murderous intent.

The light cavalry escorted the captives all had a look of awe on their faces, and their previous indifferent expressions weakened a lot.

"Stand all on the side of the road, keep doing things if you work, don't stand by."

The light cavalry officer rode his horse back and ordered everyone to stand on the side of the road, not on the side of the road.

People hurriedly flashed aside as they were told, not daring to delay any delay.

Then two cavalrymen rode their horses. They patrol the team like the first two for a while, and continued to move forward, stopping the horse at a distance of more than a hundred steps, controlling the reins with their left hand and pressing their right hand against their waists, carefully examining the captives.

After a while, an officer rushed over with a small team of cavalry. At this time, the officers of the light cavalry quickly came forward and everyone exchanged greetings.

Zhao Wen noticed that the officer who led the team was very tall and was only in his twenties. When he glanced at everyone, he felt a substantial deterrence. He couldn't help but lower his head. Many people were the same, even the brave man with a fierce face would quickly bow his head.

The one who stood before the escorts with the guards of the attendants was Zhang Shixiong. He actually didn't like to do such things. Even if he admired and admired Zhang Han from the bottom of his heart, he felt that he was not suitable to be a attendant. The matters related to the army were mostly official documents and information exchanges, and then archived these things. These were all the essays of attendants. In addition, he had to always pay attention to the latest progress of the weapons and armor department, handed over some new finished weapons or ideas to Zhang Han's desk, and in addition, he should maintain it with the military generals.

There is no way to control the troops in a certain amount of contact and interaction. There is no way for Zhang Han to control the troops. There is no way for Taiwan and Shisanshanpi Island. The Beilu area has 600 miles of urgent transmissions to ride a pond horse every day to convey messages. Without Zhang Han's military order, no one can do it without Zhang Han's order. In wartime, generals have the power to cut off the opportunity office. Zhang Han will not be stupid enough to command a team leader or company commander. However, during normal stationing and training, any general at the first level does not have the power to mobilize a squadron. That is, the authority of the military department, that is, civilian officials are in charge.

The Military Office is not necessarily a civilian official. There are also many retired officers. Officers who have been seriously injured and are not suitable for going to the battlefield can serve in the Military Office after retirement. They have also experienced literacy classes and advanced further studies, and there is no difficulty in mastering official documents. Some retired officers with rich experience in the battlefield are the backbone of the Staff Department. Compared with those newly assigned newcomers who have high cultural scores, these retired officers are more suitable for positions in the Military Office.

Zhang Shixiong was busy enough for his usual official duties, but when Zhang Han went on a trip, his greatest responsibility was to be responsible for the adjustment of security guards. The attendants had civil and military positions. The guards were actually the affairs of the Secret Service. The cavalry that had taken the lead in the past few rounds were all from the Secret Service. However, the attendants were the guards in the innermost ring, which was more responsible than the Secret Service. This was also the case after Zhang Shixiong committed the crime, but Zhang Han punished him, but placed him in the seat of the attendant, expressing his trust to the greatest extent.

For young military officers, it doesn't matter if they suffer a little downturn in their official positions and treatment. As long as Zhang Han expresses his trust in them, the loyalty of these soldiers will not be affected in the slightest.

"Okay," a special guard shouted: "Sir, everyone bowed their heads!"

The captives all lowered their heads. After a while, they all heard the dense sound of horse hooves. Zhao Wen looked east from the corner of his eyes.

About fifty or sixty cavalry teams rushed over, and there were some cavalry guards behind them, and the number was not large.

It was a young man in his twenties. In fact, Zhao Wen overestimated Zhang Han's age. Maybe he had worked hard on the grassland for a while, or maybe Zhang Han had short beards on his chin, so he looked much more mature. In He Yusheng, no one would think of Zhang Han's age. Even if he thought of it, he had a flash of thought: It turns out that adults are still so young!

More often, people just respect his authority and decisive will and obey any of his instructions. No one will take the initiative to think of his age and appearance. Of course, Zhang Han's appearance is also mature enough, with a kind of dignity that naturally formed after he has been in power for several years.

In the eyes of Zhao Wen and others, Zhang Han is a tall young man with a slightly ordinary appearance. He only feels awe-inspiring power when his eyes turn when he sees his eyes. As for his every gesture, he only feels it when he is close to him. Cooperating with his status and power will make people feel respect or fear.

On both sides of the avenue are a squadron of cavalry escorting prisoners, and then a long line of prisoners.

Zhang Han and Kong Minxing were patrolling the newly opened lands everywhere. From Daheihe Fort to Erlonghe, 600,000 acres of land have been opened for 600,000 acres of land, but this is the case this year. Currently, it can be planted with crops. Some suitable land will be directly planted with cotton, and other lands will plant beans or other crops. If the farming time is delayed, there will be no harvest. There are more than 200,000 acres of land, all with supporting water conservancy projects. From the end of last year to the beginning of this year, a large number of people entered the grassland, and it took four months to open. The manpower was

More than 30,000 people drove these lands in less than a month and a half. Before that, a large number of projects were built to build residential sites, consolidate some passive avenues, build water diversion projects, and build water trucks. These things can be done in a few months, just the cooperation of tens of thousands of strong men and over ten thousand baggage troops. It can be said that everything on the grassland was from nothing to something, and the exhibition on a blank piece of paper has changed drastically from the scene last year. Not only are the leaders like Kong Minxing and Li Dongxue proud, but Zhang Han was also excited.

When you patrol the Daheihe Fort, it is the end of the farmland area. To the northwest and southwest, there are orange and red guard areas or combat zones. In fact, the copper mine is also in the guard area. Fortunately, it is in the mountains. The defensive pressure is very simple. A few military platforms built on the mountain can limit the movement of large cavalrymen. If the Beilu are not stupid, they will not attack copper mines. Even if it is a copper mine, it is very important.

"The light will still be sufficient this year." Kong Minxing frowned and looked at the captains in the brigade, pointed to the farmland and said, "This piece is also cotton, and it seems that they are willing to put in their efforts."

Kong Minxing said to a military and political department officer: "The land must be deeply integrated, straight, and deep. The tillage layer of the land is too thin and shallow, which is not conducive to the root system and the seedlings are not good. The first step is not good, so don't count on it."

"Yes, we must remember Mr. Kong's teachings." The military and political officer said, "Please rest assured, sir."

"Yeah." Kong Minxing nodded. His face was covered with wind and frost, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes also increased significantly. However, his skin color was a healthy black and red, which was much healthier than the dark white skin he had when he first arrived in Lizhuang. His mental outlook was also excellent. He ran more every day and walked more roads. After all, he had to walk frequently in the farmland, so his mental state and physical condition were in an excellent state.

Kong Minxing said again: "When the seedlings come out, don't be reluctant to pull them out. Pull out the overly dense seedlings according to the ratio I ordered. Never leave too many or too dense. The seedlings are too dense and insufficient light, and the wind cannot penetrate them. The roots will rot and grow wildly, the peaches will rot, fall buds, fall flowers, and fall peaches."

"Yes!" The military and political officials bowed again.

The farmers gradually surrounded them, and they looked at Kong Minxing with a god-like eyes.

Kong Minxing obviously did not do farm work very seriously. His hands holding the reins were still very thin and white, and there were calluses on the tiger's mouth. This was done by holding a pen holder for a long time, and there were no traces of tempering in the rest. However, this former white-faced scholar was simply a god-like existence in farming. It can be said that within He Yusheng, the pure farmers may not respect the most. Zhang Han, they should be the "Mr. Kong" they have always respected.

Many of the prisoners were wide open. Of course, they had heard of Kong Minxing's reputation, but the first time they saw it in person really shocked them!

Kong Minxing is too expert and doesn't talk much, but every sentence is about the point.

"Also, be careful when it comes to pest prevention."

Kong Minxing said a few more words, and Zhang Han waited patiently without showing any impatience. At this moment, Kong Minxing was the absolute protagonist.

"Wen Lan, I told you to wait for a long time."

After Kong Minxing finished the explanation, he turned around and apologized to Zhang Han.

"It's okay." Zhang Han deliberately made a helpless expression on his face: "It was originally the one I was clamoring to patrol with you, did you find it yourself?"

After visiting the copper mining area, Zhang Han made a short stop at Xiaoheihe Fort, where Liang Xing was in charge of the overall situation. He did not stay for too long. Then he went east to Daheihe Fort, then to Jining Fort, Xinghe Fort, Shangyi Fort, and observing the movements of Kalaqin and other tribes, he could see that the movements there were not even blocking most of the routes of travel. Kalaqin must have known that there had been a fight in the west, but it was completely different from last year. Bai Hong Da Taiji and many Taiji had no intention of intervening. Not only did there be no sign of moving troops to the west, but on the contrary, the Kalaqin tribe gathered at least 60,000 herders and a considerable number of armored people, and went all the way to the east.
Chapter completed!