My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 461
Young Master Liu and the other two rode horses and followed behind the female official of the Kingdom of Jin.

There were more than 20 imperial guards behind him for personal protection. Young Master Liu was not used to having dozens of people behind him everywhere, but Song Qing asked repeatedly.

It is said that going to the city to watch the battle is not a trivial matter, but it is different from entering other places. It is the flying arrows flying on the battlefield. The 2000-member mission will also be implicated.

It's not that Young Master Liu's status is so precious, but that what the commander-in-chief represents is Dalong's face, the emperor's face, and if Young Master Liu has an accident, it's tantamount to slapping Dalong's face.

"Don't take it seriously. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. If I can't take care of your safety, each of them can stand up and block an arrow for you."

These were Song Qing's original words, and Liu Mingzhi could only accept them.

It's not easy to say in this era, guards are used to block swords, no matter how prominent their status and title, they are only used to block swords.

This is their mission.

Song Qing looked at the female official from the Kingdom of Jin, who was far ahead, and walked sideways to Young Master Liu: "You did it so mysteriously just to make some fireworks? Did you make a big fuss over a molehill! And asked the elder brother to guard the gate for you!"

Liu Mingzhi glanced at the unsmiling guards around him: "What fireworks? When will I make fireworks?"

Song Qing looked at Liu Mingzhi with a sneer: "Third brother, big brother, this nose is not just for breathing, just now the smell in my room is clearly the smell of the fireworks and gunpowder you sent me to my house, I smelled it as soon as I entered the door , because there are outsiders present, I didn't ask you in detail, at least you have to tell the big brother what's inside?"

"Brother, you are on duty in the palace, don't you know a word? The more you know, the worse your death will be. It's better to be a little confused. Brother will tell you when it's time to tell you, trust me."

Song Qing looked at Young Master Liu's upright eyes: "Okay, brother can rest assured that I will never ask more questions."

Liu Mingzhi glanced at the closed courtyards and various shops in the surrounding streets and frowned. The situation is not optimistic.

Now that the enemy is facing the enemy, except for some auxiliary soldiers who are carrying various defensive items, the streets are empty like a dead city, which makes people feel frightened.

Liu Mingzhi sighed. Don't these people in the capital know the truth that the city is alive and the city is dead?
Even if they don't need them to fight the enemy, at least they need to help the auxiliary soldiers transport various supplies, so that the auxiliary soldiers can free up their hands to strengthen the city wall.

Thinking all the way to the south gate of the capital city of the Kingdom of Jin, the female official of the Kingdom of Jin got off her horse and said, "Two noble envoys, please, Your Majesty is waiting for you two at the city wall."

"It's work."

No matter in Dalong or Jin Kingdom, it was the first time for Liu Mingzhi to climb the city wall. He only realized how tall the city wall was when he saw the not-so-good city wall and climbed it himself.

Roughly estimated to be more than ten feet high, although it does not feel daunting, at least it is shocking.

Slowly climbing up the city gate Liu Mingzhi was even more shocked. He had always heard that horses could be raced on the city wall before, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he didn't understand how vast a project it was.

It turns out that horses can really run on the city wall, and the more than ten feet wide city is full of people everywhere, carrying all kinds of rolling wood and thunder stones, and a disgusting smell permeates the air. As expected, it is the golden juice boiling in the iron pot cause trouble.

The smell of all kinds of feces mixed together is really not good.

However, in this environment, many soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin were grabbing pancakes and eating them with gusto. Although they were soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin, Young Master Liu couldn't help feeling a little respectful in his heart.

They are all serving as soldiers to eat food and seek a way to survive, and each is his own master.

"Bonson Willow."

"Bang Chen Song Qing."

"I have seen Your Majesty."

The queen, who was observing the map, turned her head when she heard the voice: "The two noble envoys have arrived, there is no need for courtesy on the battlefield, please excuse me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Young Master Liu looked at the empress in military attire and was a little lost. No matter whether it was the empress in palace attire or the empress in military attire, they all had a heroic aura.

The empress in regular clothes is that kind of elegant lady, regardless of her attire, she is the brightest star in the night sky.

Some people are like this. Others wear luxurious clothes to enhance their own temperament, but the queen is different. She wears any clothes to make the clothes proud.

Realizing his impoliteness, Liu Mingzhi hastily turned his eyes and looked towards the open land outside the city.

The empress skipped over the two of Liu Mingzhi, and looked at the twenty unsmiling personal guards behind them. No, it should be said that they looked at the tightly stitched plate armor and the horizontal knife on the waist of the personal guards.

Thinking of the information in the secret report, the queen thought for a while and understood what the weapons and armor on the bodyguards were. Although she had never seen the real thing, the appearance and specifications of various new equipment were clearly described in the information.

Gently glanced at First Young Master Liu who was observing the terrain outside the city, the queen walked slowly towards the twenty guards, and looked at the armor and weapons of the guards under Song Qing's brows.

"Can you show me your weapon?"

The queen looked at the first personal guard, and asked calmly and calmly. It was obviously a questioning tone, but there was an unquestionable feeling.

The first personal guard was Qin Yi, Song Qing's imperial guard. Qin Yi looked at Song Qing, who was also fully armored, with the empress who was close at hand, and asked if he could hand over his weapon.

Song Qing hesitated for a moment and looked at First Young Master Liu, obviously wanting to throw the pot to Young Master Liu.

Liu Mingzhi had already sensed the empress's actions at the first moment. He noticed Song Qing's eyes and nodded slightly.

It's not that Young Master Liu doesn't want to keep Tang Hengdao's appearance a secret, but that there is no need to worry about it. There is no way to make Hengdao. Even Dalong's skilled craftsman can't get it. Craft is also futile.

This is the power of knowledge.

Otherwise, the queen's admiral had already investigated the appearance of all kinds of new equipment, why didn't the craftsmen of the Kingdom of Jin imitate it?

It's not that there is no imitation, but that the imitation is only superficial, and it doesn't have the power in the hands of the dragon generals.

Otherwise, why would the empress lure Young Master Liu to hand over the secret recipes for making the Modao equipment.

After being signaled by the two chief officials, Qin Yi took off the saber at his waist without hesitation and put his hands in front of the queen, with an neither humble nor overbearing expression.

The empress didn't care about Qin Yi's attitude, she gently held the blade of the Hengdao with one hand, she couldn't help being taken aback when she noticed the weight of the Hengdao.

Such a powerful horizontal knife is so light. You must know that this era is limited to steelmaking technology, and weapons have always been thick and wear-resistant, so the weight is naturally quite acceptable.

The Queen originally thought that such a terrifying horizontal knife must be extremely thick, but after she got it, she realized that the weight of the horizontal knife was almost the same as that of an ordinary sword.

Before the queen drew out the blade, her heart tightened. The frighteningly powerful but light weapon doubled the strength of the soldiers.

Looking back at First Young Master Liu who was looking at the map, the Empress gently drew out the blade of the horizontal knife.

A cold light shone, and the queen waved her wrist.

Before everyone could react, the rolling wood on the side split open.

"Good knife."

(End of this chapter)