Residents at the foot of the mountain can already wear summer clothes, but in Tianhe Plain they still have to wear long cloaks.
But this place was originally a barren land, high in the mountains and Gobi, with only herdsmen grazing some sheep. How could it be as rich and fertile as it is now?
He Lingchuan said earnestly: "Master, times have changed!"
After driving away Fushan Lie from Yuheng City and completely taking over Longchuan River, another year has passed, and the world has witnessed seven emperor slurries, one in less than two months on average. They are all blessings in the world.
The suddenly abundant spiritual energy caused dramatic changes in the entire landscape of the Panlong Wasteland. There was abundant precipitation, grass grew everywhere, and even the wasteland was covered in new green clothes.
Even high-mountain Gobi deserts like Tianheyuan have been turned into high-quality natural pastures after Panlongcheng deliberately cultivated them for more than two years!
At this time, a group of horses were passing by the lake. There were three or four hundred horses. They galloped and splashed jade, frightening the gulls and herons strolling by the lake to fly into the sky.
The sky was white, like a heavy snowfall.
This is the fifth herd of horses they have passed.
Sun Fuling smiled and asked He Lingchuan: "Superintendent He, how many horses are raised on this grassland?"
Currently, He Lingchuan is temporarily acting as the director of Tianhe’s original pastoral supervisor——
Yes, after Zhong Shengguang transferred him from Yuheng City, he sent him here to supervise the pasture and supervise the war horses.
"Tianhe Ranch has a total of 9,716 war horses, and 700 more are being shipped here. Commander Zhong hopes that the number can reach 20,000 before the end of the year."
Sun Fuling looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her: "Such a beautiful pasture, there are too few free-range horses for 20,000 horses."
"Yeah, take it step by step, what's the hurry?" He Lingchuan pointed to the west, "Thousands of hectares of land there must be converted back to grazing land for pasture. The residents will be moving to Tianhe City in the next two days. Alas,
I've been busy with this recently."
Sun Fuling asked curiously: "The fields are also going to be withdrawn?"
"Yes. Although the appearance of Panlong Wasteland has changed, the soil fertility of Maohe Plain is better, and the food output is much higher than that of Panlong Wasteland. With the support of this large granary, large areas of Panlong Wasteland can be opened up as pasture.
For example, Tianheyuan is located in an alpine climate with long mountains and valleys, as well as beautiful grass and sweet springs, allowing horses to gallop to their heart's content. In fact, this place was also a pasture two hundred years ago, and later it degenerated into the Gobi Desert."
"Panlong City didn't dare to do this in the past. The land needed to raise a war horse could be used for farming, and it could feed at least thirty people!" The Panlong Wasteland has insufficient soil, and there is already very little land that can be cultivated, and we have to feed the people in the wasteland.
How can a city's population be used as a pasture for the luxury of living?
In the past 100 years, due to population and food pressure, pastures in the wilderness have been continuously converted into farmland. People compete with horses for land, and horses have no place to raise them.
Why has Panlong City never dared to expand? In addition to the population being unable to increase, the lack of war horses is also one of the checks and balances.
Without war horses, where would the cavalry come from?
Although the Chipa Plateau is fertile, its territory is limited and the number of herding horses is limited.
It was not until the past few years that the frequent arrival of Imperial Liquid Serum finally changed this situation.
The world has become vibrant, and so has Panlong Wasteland.
If this continues, Panlong Wasteland will soon be renamed Panlong Plain.
He Lingchuan patted the war horse's neck: "This big guy is the horse king of Tianyuan East Ranch, and his father is a black beast. It took me two days and two nights to tame it, and I almost died of exhaustion!"
Sun Fuling was curious: "Where do all the horses come from?"
"Some were purchased from overseas and shipped from Baisha Port with a long journey, some were sent as thank-you gifts by the small country that was bullied by Baling, and some were presented by Jin Yingguo." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "Jin Yingguo was defeated by us last year.
, among the compensation sent as requested by Panlong City, there were more than 3,000 war horses. Oh, they have two good pastures, and the horse breeds are also famous. We all choose the best, and we don’t want the ones that are worse, until we can get it together.
Enough for three thousand horses."
"At the beginning of spring, many foals grow on the grassland." With his current experience, he could compile a book, "Postpartum Care of Female Horses".
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Sun Fuling couldn't help but said: "Master Zhong assigned your great commander to herd horses, are you really not angry?"
After defeating the Fushan Lie and Xiqian puppet troops and capturing Longchuan, Yuheng City and the Maohe Plain will be safe.
Then the future development focus of Yuheng City will be adjusted from military to internal affairs in stages.
With He Lingchuan's mission completed, Zhong Shengguang transferred him back to Panlong City and temporarily assigned him to Tianheyuan to supervise the racecourse.
"Why are you angry?" He Lingchuan chuckled, "I am just a piece of gold, use it wherever you need it. Besides, there is no need to say more about how important war horses are to Panlong City."
As soon as Zhong Shengguang assigned him to take charge of the war horses, he understood Panlongcheng's ambition.
How can Zhong Shengguang fulfill his ambition as he always lives in the Panlong Wasteland?
The annexation of the Maohe Plain and the outbreak of the Imperial Liquid Serum are the foundation for Panlong City's true external expansion.
But He Lingchuan understood that Zhong Shengguang's idea had not yet been made public.
If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.
Breeding war horses is just one of the preliminary preparations.
Besides, having this experience will also be of great benefit to He Lingchuan's future planning in reality.
The Yangshan Guards trained by Qiu Hu are still mainly infantry.
The environment of the archipelago is not open enough and is not suitable for cavalry.
But he and his army will eventually return to land. In the future, he will also face the same problem as Panlong City.
Well, Bailie only has one horse farm. Where will he get a large number of good horses in the future?
"Hey, are you still there?" Sun Fuling raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes. This guy could still get distracted while he was talking to her?
Are war horses important to Panlong City? Of course they are.
But there are so many talented people in Panlong City that Zhong Shengguang can’t send anyone to raise horses, so why not send He Lingchuan?
He Lingchuan won a great victory in Yuheng City, smashed Bejia's conspiracy in Xiqiao, and removed the rotten scar of the Longchuan water bandits for Panlong City... He has achieved so much merit, and Panlong City, which has always been clear about rewards and punishments, criticizes him for his merits.
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Instead, Zhong Shengguang threw the dignified commander into this vast and sparsely populated pasture to raise horses.
There is no doubt that this is exile and punishment!
A thoughtful person can understand it, but Sun Fuling was worried that he would feel uncomfortable in his heart.
"Here!" He Lingchuan came back to his senses and did not show any unwillingness, "How is Yuheng City?"
"It's very good. It's getting more prosperous. In the past six months, more than 20,000 people have been added." Yuheng City is the bridgehead and barometer of the Maohe Plain. As the local economy improves, the food harvest is abundant, and commerce is developed, the surrounding population will increase.
Students will move to Yuheng City one after another. "There are so many new students in Yuheng Academy that they will be very busy enrolling this spring. Master Liu went to get the lesson plans during the break. The students waited for a long time but didn't see him show up. They sent someone to look for him, only to find out."
Master Liu was lying on the porch and fell asleep. Alas, fortunately, the newly recruited masters will be arriving one after another in the next few days."
He Lingchuan sighed: "Mr. Wen is still awesome."
After the great victory in Yuheng City, city residents and village elders jointly submitted a letter to Panlong City, urging Wen Daolun to return to preside over internal affairs.
During the period when Wen Daolun was in charge of Yuheng City, he promoted the Qingming Festival and listened to the voices of the people, which won the hearts of the people.
Zhong Shengguang would not go against the public opinion, so he sent Wen Daolun back to Yuheng City to continue to manage the government.
The attitudes of the city residents towards He Lingchuan and Wen Daolun were very different.
Sun Fuling looked at him twice before patting the baggage on her shoulder: "Mr. Wen knew that I was going back to Panlong City for business, so he asked me to bring you a few boxes of cloud cakes, some with sesame seeds and some with peanuts."
"Mr. Wen is interested, they are all my favorite food."
Sun Fuling pouted slightly: "He is always worried that you are angry with him."
He Lingchuan shook his head: "The people in Yuheng City hate me because I don't do well. What does it have to do with Mr. Wen? Why should I be angry with him?"
After the results of the battle in Yuheng City were reported back to Panlong City, what he was waiting for was not praise.
According to reliable information, in the Gange Hall, Panlongcheng's senior officials severely condemned his battle plan.
The focus of the criticism is that he used Yuheng City as bait to take risks and set up an ambush.
"If you are greedy for power and rush forward, you will endanger the safety of the people of Yuheng City!"
"If this battle fails and Yuheng City is washed away with blood from Fushan, how will He Lingchuan explain to Commander Zhong?"
Fu Shanlie's reason for sneak attack on Yuheng City was very clear. Even if he defeated it, he would not be able to hold it for long. What he wanted to do was to bloodbath the entire Yuheng City, make all the supporters of Panlong City pay the price with their blood, and make the world
Know the consequences of offending Bega!
Therefore, once Fushan Lie succeeds in his sneak attack, he will most likely massacre the city.
Bejia had done this before in Yuan Kingdom, and it was a price Yuheng City could not afford.
"The troops were marching in danger, and Zhao Linyang came in!"
Zhao Linyang, who succeeded Wen Daolun, was meticulous in managing politics and very capable, but he died in the battle of Yuheng City due to a sneak attack by insect monsters.
"We in Panlong City have always emphasized the unity of the army and the people. If he can do this, will we do the same in the future? How he treats the people of Yuheng City, should we treat the people of Panlong City in the same way in the future?"
After the meeting, Zhong Shengguang transferred He Lingchuan to raise horses to calm the public anger.
Sun Fuling patted his face: "Are you really not angry?"
"I was a little unhappy in the first few days after being transferred to the grassland." After all, he saved Yuheng City. In real history, Yuheng City was not defended when it was attacked by water bandits for the first time. After that, it was defeated repeatedly.
Residents are in dire straits.
But he couldn't tell everyone that I helped you reverse your tragic fate.
Even though he won such a beautiful battle, the people in Yuheng City still didn't understand him and didn't like him.
"But I have been raising horses here for half a year, and I have gradually thought about it."
Sun Fuling raised her head and listened to his gentle and calm words:
"It is my fault."
"The best..."
He Lingchuan smiled and held her hand: "A person who is superior should not admit mistakes easily. I remember your words. But they were said to myself."
He added casually: "There are still two days left for the return journey. Let's change to a carriage and go there."
He took Sun Fuling to ride a horse, letting her experience the vastness and magnificence of Tianheyuan.