Chapter 830

Xianyang City and the surrounding cities.

Today has a bit of a difference from the past.

The streets and alleys, and even the country roads, are filled with a kind of moving wooden object.

Looking closely, it is exactly those wooden bicycles.

This kind of wooden bicycle has already become popular in Xianyang City and the surrounding cities.

Almost everyone can afford it after planting and selling for money.

It's just that there are restrictions; those whose families don't have anyone to help at Lishan or don't have anyone in the army need to queue for now.

This bicycle is easy to learn, and the riding speed is very fast, much more convenient than walking.

Therefore, those who bought bicycles rode them out to stroll.

The recent topic is bicycles; after all, there are many bicycles riding on the road, and everyone can see them.

Everyone wants to buy one, and those who want to buy a bicycle must meet two conditions.

Otherwise, they can only wait for the time being.

Besides bicycles, many delicacies have also followed one after another.

People who have eaten these delicacies all say they are delicious and want to eat them again.

This makes even more people want to sign up to participate in the Lishan project.

The crowd queuing to go to Lishan is wave after wave.

In the end, Lishan really couldn't accommodate so many people.

It could only start a diversion mode; this batch finishes a month and then changes to the next batch to continue.

No way, because bicycles and delicacies attracted them.

For these two things, they participated in the Lishan project without hesitation.

And these bicycles and delicacies are temporarily popular in Xianyang City and surrounding cities.

Further cities and counties have not yet been popularized.

Only wait for the passage of time; I believe it won't be long before these two things will soon be popularized throughout Great Qin.

Great Qin is a scene of prosperity.

And the northern Xiongnu territory is different.

In a large grassland.

Prince Modu is currently training the ten thousand cavalry under his command.

This is the first time he has mastered so many cavalry.

He is not polite at all when training.

He wants to train these ten thousand cavalry into his own private cavalry.

Cavalry that only listens to him, no longer his father's cavalry.

Therefore, he is more diligent than anyone else, and his methods are endless.

Prince Modu's training is also simple; most of it is loyalty training.

Others are also trained, just not as much.

He invented a kind of whistling arrow; wherever his arrow goes, this group of people must follow.

No matter what the target is, as long as his whistling arrow shoots, this group of people must follow.

Otherwise, it is disloyalty; the consequence of disloyalty is only one, and that is death.

Therefore, this group of Prince Modu's subordinates also dare not be careless; a disagreement means death.

And many people have already died among this group of people.

Because some people didn't listen, didn't act according to requirements, and the result was only a dead end.

Prince Modu brought this group of people out to hunt today, still training loyalty.

Wherever his whistling arrow goes, this group of people must follow.

He wants absolute loyalty, the kind without a trace of hesitation.

Only when he feels they can pass the test will he recognize the soldier.

Otherwise, he will never let that soldier enter his core.

Prince Modu hunted birds and beasts; some people didn't shoot at the target of the whistling arrow, and Prince Modu killed them.

Prince Modu used a whistling arrow to shoot his beloved horse; those on the left and right who didn't dare to shoot, Prince Modu killed them immediately.

Prince Modu used a whistling arrow to shoot his beloved wife; those on the left and right who felt fear and didn't dare to shoot, Prince Modu killed them again.

These days he has trained batch after batch of people.

Now he has brought a thousand cavalry out to train again.

And what is unfortunate today is that besides him coming out to hunt.

His father, Touman Chanyu, was also hunting not far away.

This made Prince Modu's mind somewhat active.

Prince Modu looked at the thousand cavalry in front of him.

"Today there is still only one purpose."

"That is, wherever my whistling arrow goes, you must follow."

"There cannot be a trace of hesitation, do you understand?"

Thousands of soldiers responded loudly.

"Understand!"

"Understand!"

"Understand!"

Prince Modu was very satisfied with the performance of this group of people.

So he started training; his whistling arrow served as the arrow head, constantly shooting targets.

The rest followed suit, shooting arrows without a trace of hesitation.

Suddenly, Prince Modu stopped.

Because he saw a mount running not far away.