Song Yang uses the bow he carries now for daily archery practice, and does not even need to break it in.
Raising his hand, there was a burst of fire.
The five consecutive shots shocked everyone, and Yu Ming could hardly fart, let alone stop Song Yang from catching the tiger.
"Your Majesty, this method...this archery skill..."
"Hitting a tiger is not the same as hunting a rabbit..."
"My lord is mighty!"
"My lord is mighty!"
The soldiers shouted involuntarily.
People who serve in the army naturally respect the strong.
Song Yang, a master who defeated Yu Ming in close combat and killed everything instantly from a distance, turned out to be their prince.
For a time, the admiration of Song Yang among the guardsmen was like a torrential river...
The loyalty is off the charts.
Not to mention the collapse of the imperial court, even if the imperial court is still there.
It is estimated that even if Song Yang wants to rebel now, they will follow him wholeheartedly.
In fact, Song Yang's decision to follow him to find the tiger was not entirely out of curiosity and fun.
First of all, he has a full understanding of his own strength.
The big iron door in the Wangfu ice cellar can be opened with one click.
In terms of strength, it is no longer something ordinary humans can possess.
Let's talk about skills. After these days of hard training, Song Yang thought that he had mastered the art of boxing and kicking and had a little knowledge of archery.
At least it won't cause trouble for others.
Of course, after actual combat tests, it is not just a matter of not causing chaos.
This method of mine is simply the best of the three.
He wanted to take this opportunity to go out and test his strength.
Of course, they also have the intention of eliminating harm for the people.
Secondly, I want to take a look at the surrounding environment and geological landforms along the way.
After the great earthquake, many landforms were destroyed. According to the search team, half of Lushan Mountain collapsed.
So Song Yang wanted to see what other major changes there were in Jiangzhou.
If he wants to revitalize the wasteland, he must have a full understanding of the environment he is in.
This knowledge cannot come from other people's eyes.
You must conduct on-site inspections yourself in order to have a better development plan.
Therefore, when there is no danger and he needs to make a trip.
Song Yangcai strongly requested that he also go there.
"Your Majesty, I have nothing to say here. Fang Changshi Na..."
Yu Ming was subdued by him, so he moved out of Fang Zhe.
"Fang Zhe? I have to take him with me," Song Yang said.
"Ah? That humble position..."
"You can't leave, the camp must leave a backbone."
"Although Fang Zhe doesn't know martial arts, the role of staying in the camp is indeed not as great as yours."
Song Yang interrupted Yu Ming and said.
If Yu Ming and Fang Zhe wanted to take someone with them, he would only choose Fang Zhe.
Fang Zhe did a good job in recording. This time it was not only a tiger hunt, but also an inspection mission.
So it's more appropriate to take Fang Zhe with you.
Moreover, during the epidemic period, Yu Ming was in charge of all matters in the camp.
If Yu Ming leaves, something will definitely go wrong in the camp.
On the other hand, Fang Zhe would never let Song Yang take risks.
It’s not like Yu Ming could defeat this person with just one beating.
So when he couldn't convince the other party, Song Yang chose to give up persuasion and just take him with him...
"I still have a question about that humble position. Are you going to take Miss Tong Qian with you this time?"
"Can she let you go?"
Yu Ming moved out of Tong Qian again.
Song Yang raised his head and said solemnly:
"Humph! I am the prince! Who can stop me from leaving?"
"If she dares to stop me, I will definitely kill her with a stick!"
Yu Ming curled his lips and muttered: "Tsk! How could the prince be willing to give up!"
…
After returning to the camp, Fang Zhe vowed to remonstrate to his death.
Don't say anything to let Song Yang take the risk of hunting a tiger.
"I'll take you with me! There are other particularly important tasks this time!"
Song Yang just said these words and put out Fang Zhe's fire.
"Your Majesty, when should we go? If you have any important tasks, just give us your orders."
Fang Zhe's attitude changed completely.
Song Yang talked about exploring the topography and landforms.
Fang Zhe immediately nodded and said, "Your Majesty was thoughtful, but he reminded me."
"By the way, Your Majesty, we'd better check out the growth conditions of farmland in various places this time."
Although natural fires will not cause a cessation of production, they will definitely affect production.
Although there are few people in the land this year, there will probably be no food shortage, but it is best to have an idea in mind.
When Fang Zhe mentioned this, Song Yang immediately nodded in agreement.
So the original plan of bringing ten helpers became fifteen helpers.
Fang Zhe wanted to send twenty people.
But the old hunter firmly objected, saying that no matter how many people there were, there would be no tigers to be found.
Among the fifteen people, except Song Yang, Fang Zhe, and He Dayou, the other twelve were all guards officers and soldiers.
The main task of ten of them is to help He Dayou fight tigers, and the task of the other two is to protect Fang Zhe.
As for Song Yang... he is a free man and does not need to be protected!
The two people protecting Fang Zhe are also literate.
They will also bring pens and ink to assist Fang Zhe in recording important inspection records along the way.
In order to maximize the efficiency of this tiger hunt, Song Yang also found half a map from the ruins of the Yamen.
He wants to repair the map near Jiangzhou Fucheng.
"Your Majesty! What are you..."
Watching Song Yang write and draw on the blank sheepskin with his pen.
Fang Zhe was confused for a while.
The one drawn by Song Yang looks like a map of Jiangzhou, but it is different from the one produced by the government.
How should I put it, it seems more detailed.
"This is a map! The official one is not accurate. I have a more accurate map in my study that my father sent me a while ago."
"Ah? That's great!"
"It's a pity...it burned."
"Alas! What a pity."
"Fortunately, I can draw it from memory."
"This... Your Majesty has a good memory!"
Song Yang opened his mouth and came, and Fang Zhe's heart went up and down like a roller coaster...
Fang Zhe didn't know that Song Yang also got a map.
However, things sent by the emperor were given directly to the prince. It was common for him to have a long history without knowing it.
In fact, this is the result of the encyclopedia in Song Yang's mind.
Although the maps in the encyclopedia are comprehensive, they are modern maps.
So he needed to compare it with the government's underworld and mark some places.
And after the catastrophe, the map should be upgraded.
So another task this time is to improve the map.
By dusk, Song Yang's sketch had been completed.
I also asked Fang Zhe to make a copy.
In this way, each of them can take one portion, so it won't be lost or damaged.
There are already four missions for this trip.
First, eliminate the tiger problem and protect our homeland.
Second, survey the geology and landforms of Jiangzhou Fucheng and its surroundings.
Third, investigate the growth of crops this year.
Fourth, update the map.
"Huh? We're quite busy now! Should we send an extra group of people to do other tasks?" Fang Zhe asked, scratching his head.
"No one is available!" Song Yang was helpless.
There are not many people who can write, and surveying the landforms requires him to see it in person.
The only way to do this is to leave the investigation of crop growth conditions to others. There is no need to do it alone, so we can just do it easily.
Ever since, things and personnel were decided.
Before the meeting ended, Yu Ming presented Song Yang with a dagger.
This dagger is extremely sharp and is used by him for close-quarter self-defense.
Song Yang was going out tomorrow, so Yu Ming gave Song Yang a dagger for self-defense.
Song Yang didn't refuse and tried to tie it on his calf. It was quite suitable.
Now, Song Yang has just one last thing to deal with.
When I returned to my residence, I told Tong Qian about going out.
The girl immediately objected and said she wanted to go with her.
"Xiaoqian, please stay at home and wait for me to come back. This time it's all the big men."
"It's not appropriate for you to go."
Song Yang shook his head and refused.
"Does the prince not want Xiaoqian anymore?" Tong Qian curled her lips and was about to cry again.
"Don't cry! I'm here to do business!"
"You little girl, how dare you oppose this king's business?"