Chapter 802(1/2)
Anding County during the Han Dynasty was no better than that of later generations.
Due to indiscriminate deforestation in later generations, the Longyou and Guanzhong areas lacked vegetation coverage and suffered serious water and soil erosion, resulting in the wonders of the Loess Plateau with thousands of ravines.
As for Anding County during the Han Dynasty, although it had gone through hundreds of years of Han Dynasty, the environmental damage was not serious.
Because this was a grazing area divided by the Han Dynasty for the Hu people.
Moreover, with the level of farming before the Han Dynasty, if we really wanted to farm in such a place, the cost of land reclamation alone would probably not be recouped.
Marching along the foot of the Great Wall, looking at the dilapidated but tenaciously standing city wall gives people a sense of history.
Outside the Great Wall is where the barbarians graze their animals.
Inside the Great Wall is where the naturalized Hu people live.
Just separated by the Great Wall, there are two worlds: civilization and barbarism.
Although it is a grazing land, the terrain is not flat.
The undulating hills are covered with waist-high grass and shrubs.
In this kind of terrain, the Hun horse has very good adaptability. On a slightly flatter place, it can even run at full speed.
In addition, Xiongnu horses are extremely resistant to rough materials. When marching in such a place, there is no need to worry about the forage problem of the war horses.
The backup war horses of the cavalry camp, namely the Hequ horses exchanged from Xiping County and Jincheng County in the Huangshui River Basin, performed not too badly.
In comparison, Feng Junhou's mount is much more difficult to maintain.
One of them, in particular, was a horse from the Western Regions that someone bought from Hexi at a high price in order to please Feng Yong.
This horse is much taller than the Xiongnu horse, and its running speed is top-notch.
More importantly, the endurance is also very high. Even when running in high-temperature weather, you only need to drink water once throughout the day to maintain your speed.
The disadvantage is that not only does it have high requirements for concentrated feed, but it also requires dedicated personnel, otherwise it is easy to lose weight, lose weight, and lose vitality.
The biggest flaw is that this horse, which is said to have the pedigree of the Western Region Pegasus, is actually a gelding!
So the guy who sent the horse was angrily slapped by Feng Junhou on the spot:
I am a noble prince, guarding a place, and you actually gave me a gelding? Who are you looking down on?
When riding a horse, you have to ride the strongest horse, just like drinking the best wine and sleeping the most... Yeah!
In the end, Feng Junhou threatened to cut off the supply of special products and asked the other party to find him another horse that had never been gelded. It must be a pair, one male and one female!
Of course, Feng Junhou is not an unreasonable person. Although this horse has been gelded and its temperament is too docile, it can still be ridden.
Therefore, based on the principle of not wasting anything, Feng Junhou reluctantly accepted it, and then gave the other party something symbolic as a token of return.
Then the guy who received a beating walked away happily. Before leaving, he said that as long as the king was satisfied, he could be beaten ten times or eight times more.
Zhao Guang, on the other hand, said more than once that he didn't mind that it was a gelding. If his brother didn't like it, he could give it to him.
Of course, it would be fine to give it to him as a supplementary gift. After all, his brother was not present when he got married.
"Congratulatory gift? What congratulatory gift!" Feng Yong glared at him angrily, "When I got married, you snatched the congratulatory gift from others. Did I say anything?"
"You said at that time that as long as I wanted, you could give me all the gifts when you get married. Now you still have the nerve to ask me for gifts? You want to eat it!"
This kind of wilderness is a paradise for wild animals. The passing of the army disturbed many animals.
What caught Feng Yong's attention the most were the flocks of yellow sheep that passed by from time to time.
Yellow sheep gather together in groups, with large numbers numbering in the dozens and small numbers numbering in the dozens.
In this era, there were still many wild deer scattered in the interior of the Central Plains, and they even sometimes came out to destroy crops in the fields.
Not to mention that on the dividing line between the Central Plains and the desert, in sparsely populated areas, wild animals can be seen everywhere.
After setting up camp, Feng Yong led his soldiers out to hunt, euphemistically called practicing archery.
It's easy to just shoot an arrow, as long as you have strength, but if you want to shoot accurately, you need skills.
As for shooting a moving object, it requires a long period of dedicated practice.
With Feng Junhou's archery skills, if you want to hit a yellow sheep, you will have no hope in this life.
It is impossible to hit the target, and it seems that only by aiming and shooting with an improved crossbow can the target be hit.
Several arrows were shot, but they either fell before reaching the target, or were crooked, and one or two of them drifted to nowhere.
Feng Junhou's face was dull, but Zhao Guang was also dull. He was patronizing and coveting his brother's body... Well, no, it was his brother's horse from the Western Regions.
Feng Yong got tired of hearing this and threw fire directly at Zhao Guang's head, hitting him with a bow and arrow:
"You only take benefits from me all day long, but you don't know how to help me when you see me hunting prey! I want to eat solid food again at night!"
Before Zhao Guang could react, Han Daxia, who was guarding Feng Yong, came over and said, "Junhou, are you planning to make dinner?"
Feng Yong nodded: "This yellow mutton is delicious and delicious. It would be a good dinner tonight."
When Han Long heard this, his eyes lit up and he said: "I can do this kind of thing, so why should the monarch do it himself?"
After saying that, he crossed over to Feng Yong, seemingly ready to show off his skills. Then he remembered something and stepped back again:
"Jun Hou, how many do you plan to have for dinner?"
"Ah?" Feng Yong was stunned, not knowing what he meant, "How many? I'll just eat two hind legs..."
Han Long nodded, "That's okay, I already know it."
As he said that, he said "drive" and rushed out.
Youzhou is the horse-producing land of the Han Dynasty, and Han Long was born in Youzhou. His equestrian skills are many times better than Feng Yong's.
Before Feng Yong could react, he had already started circling the yellow sheep.
When it comes to hunting, there are professionals and unprofessionals.
Professionals like Feng Junhou first let people drive the prey to a place, and then let the owner hunt.
The unprofessional ones are like Han Daxia, who go ahead alone.
It just so happens that things in this world are so strange. Professionals are actually not as good as amateurs.
"I picked the three fattest ones, and the three of us will have a feast tonight."
Han Daxia came back happily, with one in front of him and one behind him on the horse, and he was also carrying one in his hand.
"Mr. Han, I can't eat so much..."
Feng Junhou came to his senses this time and said hesitantly.
"I know, I'll give you the hind legs, and we'll eat the rest!"
Zhao Guang immediately expressed his solidarity with his brother: "Mr. Han, I can't eat so much..."
"If you don't eat, I will!" Han Long looked at him with disdain, "You are so young that you can't even take two bites of meat!"
"Um, Mr. Han, would you like me to have two more bites?"
When the tender mutton is roasted and sprinkled with Feng's special seasoning powder, it will be considered top-notch delicious food.
Not to mention Feng Junhou’s own chef, the cooking is unique in the world - the ingredients in the palace may be top-notch, but the taste is definitely not as good as Feng’s cuisine.
After the meat was served, Feng Yong couldn't help but eat an extra hind leg - the meat was more tender and fragrant than expected.
Not to mention Zhao Guang, who regretted saying it too early. He thought he could eat one more.
"No!" Han Daxia didn't look like a senior at all, he was protecting food like a child.
"I can't finish the food here, so I'll give it to you."
Feng Yong pushed his remaining hind leg over.
"We are getting closer to Yuezhi City. We will send out all the scouts tomorrow to try to cover up our whereabouts. The later the Cao thieves find us, the better it will be for us."
Feng Yong burped and ordered Zhao Guang, who was chewing the leg of lamb.
Zhao Guang nodded "Hmm" to the leg of lamb.
However, Han Long unexpectedly said something more: "Junhou, I have stayed in Guanzhong for a while, so I am more familiar with Anding County."
"From Xiaoguan to Yuezhi City, there are only two or three roads that can be used by large armies inside and outside the Great Wall."
"Although I have deliberately taken a long detour now, even if I can hide it from the other party for a while, I am afraid that it will be discovered by others before long."
A few years ago, Han Long was entrusted by Wang Xiong, the governor of Youzhou, to send a letter to his old friends in the former Anding County.
It is precisely because of this relationship that Han Long never expresses his opinions on matters between Han and Wei in order to avoid suspicion.
It was rare to say such a sentence at this time, which made Feng Yong look at him in surprise.
Han Long felt Feng Yong's gaze.
"Junhou, you don't have to look at me like this. I have lived for most of my life, traveling from Youzhou to Hebei, then from Hebei to Guandong, through Tongguan to Guanzhong, and finally from Guanzhong to Shu."
As he spoke, he bared his teeth, pulled out the strands of flesh from between his teeth, and continued:
"In this world, I dare say that few people can see more things than me."
"There were foreigners in Youzhou and Bingzhou, and Jizhou was either suffering from drought or locust plague. Cao Pi ignored the sentiments of the people and actually wanted to move people to Henan. Guanzhong was originally a prosperous land, but now it is desolate."
To be continued...