"The one I know is Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng."
Fang Fan turned to look at the middle-aged man next to him and asked.
"Commoner Huang Zhong has met Lord Ning'an."
Fang Fan gradually regained his composure. Although he was a little surprised when he heard it at first, it was purely because he liked Huang Zhong more. He was a historical military commander and made him vomit at this time.
"I've admired my name for a long time, but why are you here?"
"I am ashamed of myself. I have heard about the name of Lord Ning'an for a long time, so I came here with my son to join him."
Although Huang Zhong talked about Xiaomin, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and his spine was straight, which made Fang Fan more and more satisfied, and he lived up to his reputation.
But when he heard that he was bringing his son, some novels he had read before the apocalypse suddenly came to Fang Fan's mind. It was rumored that Huang Zhong's son had a terminal illness, and it could only be cured by the medicine in the hands of the protagonist?
As soon as the strange thought emerged, Fang Fan suppressed it, opened his hands, and said with a smile on his face.
"Welcome to join, um, as usual, if you haven't made any achievements, you won't take up the post... eh?"
As Fang Fan was talking, Xiao Yuan suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered softly. This made him raise his eyebrows, change the topic, and ask Huang Zhong.
"I heard what Xiao Yuan said, did you shoot an arrow at Wang Mo when he was attacking the city?"
"Back to my lord, yes, but I am really ashamed that my strength is weak and I have not been able to make any achievements."
Speaking of this, Huang Zhong looked a little ashamed.
"So what are you good at?"
"The bow and horse riding are acceptable..."
Huang Zhong said modestly. Although he only said it was "fair", Fang Fan could clearly hear a bit of pride in it, and he was proud of his bow.
"Okay, so you don't take up the position for the time being, and go to the sniper team as a consultant to get familiar with the situation first. They are also good at using bows. You can communicate with each other."
"Yes, lord."
Huang Zhong's face was calm and he did not show any abnormal reaction.
"Well, Li Yang, you take him to Luyangna, and Huang Zhong will be entertained by him during this period."
"yes."
Li Yang responded loudly, turned around and signaled to Huang Zhong, leading him out of the camp. After watching them leave, Fang Fan looked at Xiao Yuan.
"Xiao Yuan, tell me about Huang Zhong in detail."
"Well, it's like this. Not long after setting off, Huang Zhong came to the door with a group of refugees."
"refugee?"
"Yes, their village was attacked by a herd of beasts. After all kinds of defenses, the village was finally destroyed. At that time, Huang Zhong was extremely depressed and exhausted. Even the long bow he carried with him was covered in blood and scarred.
After his arrival, I have sent people to check the original location of their village, and judging from the words of some other rescued people, what he said is indeed true."
"Well, that's it. That shouldn't be a problem."
Fang Fan nodded and just asked casually. He just felt that happiness came too suddenly and something was wrong. Tsk, that's a shame.
"By the way, didn't he bring his son with him? How is his son? Is he not sick?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yuan smiled.
"I'm not sick, but I'm a little weak. It's said to be the root cause of the disease caused by an injury in my childhood. I'm frail and sick, but it's just that I can't practice martial arts. It doesn't affect my life."
"Well, let's do this for now. Go down and sort out the supplies and pay attention to the docking and accounting."
"yes."
Xiao Yuan retreated, and after she left, Fang Fan leaned on the chair and smiled.
Picking up Huang Zhong for nothing? Hey, it’s quite satisfying to think about it.
He is also good at bow riding? Well, after he passes the assessment and adaptation period, maybe he can try to build a bow riding.
Fang Fan slowly thought about it in his heart. Even though Ning'an's army was so majestic and its heavy-armored infantry were almost invincible on foot, whoever used it knew the pain.
The armor of a heavy-armored infantryman is just a big lump of iron. If the soldiers hadn't started as second-level soldiers, I'm afraid that the armor wouldn't be able to hold up, and wearing it every day would make them exhausted.
But even if you wear it, don't even think about moving it at high speed. Marching is slower than a baggage truck.
Therefore, heavy-armored infantry are used for defense and attack, and they are invincible. But if they really need to be chased, encountered, etc., forget it, just save them.
As for the target in front of us, Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo's Xiliang cavalry are famously powerful. If they hadn't been used to defend the city and couldn't use their mobility, Fang Fan wouldn't have dared to go.
Of course, although the cavalry cannot hit the cavalry, the cavalry does not dare to touch the heavy armored infantry. After all, the heavy armored infantry is a variant of the pikeman. When combined with the archers, it is a steel hedgehog that will attack whoever is attacked.
However, it is not Fang Fan's style to be passively beaten, so the cavalry unit is also imperative.
"Where can I get horses here? Buy some from Gongsun Zan or buy some from Yuan Shao?"
But after thinking about it carefully, Fang Fan still shook his head.
Things like horses have always been military controlled items in the cold weapon era. In some eras, the number of war horses can even directly measure the strength of a country.
If they couldn't exchange enough chips to tempt them, it would be impossible to buy a horse.
As for this kind of bargaining chip, Fang Fan shook his head as soon as he thought about it, it was not worth it.
"Forget it, Dong Zhuo must have a lot of horses, and you can't ride horses in a siege. If you capture the city, you should have a considerable number of high-quality war horses, and maybe you can also grab a few horses without geldings."
When the time comes, the horse will be taken back to find some pastures to raise..."
........
After a night of silence, Fang Fan walked out of the camp at dawn the next morning. Under the service of Tang Jiajun, he washed up, stretched his muscles, and took Li Yang, Dian Wei, Xiao Yuan, Huang Zhong, and others with him.
A group of middle-level people walked toward the center of the coalition camp.
"You can take a look later. After following me for so long, you should have accumulated a lot of good things. You can change some of them when you meet someone you like.
This fair is expected to be the largest and most high-end in the country. The number of people involved is unprecedented, so don’t waste such a good opportunity. Take a good stroll and speak out when you encounter someone who is in need.
"
"Clearly."
Li Yang said with a smile, obviously he was in a good mood.
This market is actually a product of yesterday's meeting, mainly because some awakening materials are insufficient and want to exchange with other princes.
Because the meeting was limited, we simply decided to hold an exchange meeting today. Later, after discussions, the scale expanded and became this market.
As soon as they arrived at the market, Fang Fan had just announced that they were disbanded when he noticed that Li Yang was walking arm in arm with a strong man, muttering something, and making weird laughs from time to time.
"Jia Jun, when did your brother get involved with Zhang Fei?"
"I don't know either."
Tang Jiajun looked at Li Yang's back in confusion and shook his head.
"Forget it, let them be."
After saying that, Fang Fan walked forward and kept going deeper. After a while, he came to the outside of a small building and walked up.
