Chapter 1173

A carriage was already prepared, and after Gao Yang and Gao Tianlong finished breakfast, they boarded the carriage.

Gao Tianlong closed his eyes for a nap, while Gao Yang said with a cheeky smile, "Grandfather, today the Emperor is holding a huge drill outside Changancheng. Does Grandfather have the confidence to draw a two-stone bow and pierce a willow leaf at eighty paces?"

Gao Tianlong opened his eyes and laughed scoldingly, "You brat, you're just hoping I'll be ridiculed by others. This gloating look is really extra punchable."

Gao Yang said with a smile, "I was exhausted just sitting from Changancheng to Suiyang; my butt was almost falling apart, let alone a long-distance raid and an expedition against the Xiongnu; that's too much suffering."

"I would rather Grandfather be laughed at; anyway, it won't cost you a piece of flesh. Isn't it nice to get a foot massage at the Royal No. 1 Club every day?"

Gao Tianlong laughed and scolded, "Then today, Grandfather will disappoint you greatly. What is there to fear from a mere two-stone bow?"

Having said this, Gao Tianlong closed his eyes again and began to conserve his energy.

Gao Yang looked at Gao Tianlong deeply a few times, then shook his head and sighed lightly, but he didn't say much more and also began to close his eyes for a nap.

The carriage left Changancheng and traveled several more miles along the official road, and a strictly guarded large camp came into view!

This was the Left Wei Guard camp under Lu Zhen's jurisdiction, guarding the entire Changancheng!

"Old Duke, Eldest Young Master, we have arrived."

The carriage stopped, and Chen Sheng's voice followed.

Gao Tianlong opened his eyes, and the easygoing air about him suddenly disappeared, replaced by endless majesty.

Gao Tianlong got off the carriage and looked at the Left Wei Guard camp in front of him; in his deep eyes, there was nostalgia, the intimacy of seeing an old friend, and various emotions, extremely complex, intertwined together.

Gao Tianlong was clad in bright armor, walking toward the camp step by step.

Following his appearance.

The camp-guarding generals and some soldiers were all stirred with excitement.

"Duke!"

"This subordinate pays respects to the Duke!"

A group of soldiers bowed to Gao Tianlong one after another, their eyes full of fanaticism.

Gao Tianlong nodded slightly, not smiling, and then stepped into the camp.

Compared to this, the group of soldiers also bowed to Gao Yang, but their attitude was more formulaic.

This was not hard to understand; the martial spirit was prevalent in the army, with military merit as king, and their respect for Gao Tianlong was something Gao Tianlong had exchanged bit by bit on the battlefield with blood and his life.

Although Gao Yang also had military merit, compared to Gao Tianlong, the "gold content" was still too low.

After Gao Tianlong entered the camp, under the gaze of the Da Qian soldiers, he headed straight for the command platform not far away.

Compared to looking from afar, only by truly stepping into the camp could one more truly feel that sharp, murderous aura, almost bursting forth, rushing straight to the sky!

Soon.

The two arrived by the command platform, and before Gao Yang could speak, a loud laugh followed.

"Gao family brat, I heard from the Emperor that you created some stirrups and horseshoes? They can make our Da Qian soldiers' riding skills comparable to those Xiongnu soldiers?"

"With such a divine object, you little bastard have hidden it deep!"

Lu Zhen spoke first, his curious eyes looking at Gao Yang.

In an instant, Zhao Ponu, Qin Zhenguo, and other Da Qian generals all gathered their gazes on Gao Yang.

"Whether it's true or false, won't you know in a moment, Grandpa Lu?" Gao Yang said with a normal expression and a smile.

Lu Zhen laughed and scolded, "You brat, it's fine to sell suspense in front of others, but you dare to sell suspense in front of your Grandpa Lu? Are you asking for a beating?"

Hearing this, Gao Tianlong said, "Old Lu, even I didn't know about these stirrups and horseshoes in advance, let alone you."

Several old generals chatted casually, their heroic voices ringing out, while Gao Yang walked to the side to greet two young men clad in armor.

"Brother Ritian!"

"Brother Chumo!"

The two were none other than Qin Chumo and Zhao Ritian; and truth be told, the two of them looked quite presentable in armor.

Gao Yang took the initiative to greet them, and the two immediately bowed to Gao Yang.

"Lord Gao, this Royal No. 1 Club is simply amazing. I, Zhao Ritian, don't admire the heavens, but I admire you!" Zhao Ritian said admiringly.

Qin Chumo also said, "Lord Gao, you are too unkind. This ace technician is too ruthless; it's one thing to pit others, but you didn't even tell your own brothers in advance. My bones were almost scattered!"

As soon as they opened their mouths, the two revealed their true colors, talking about the Royal No. 1 Club in every sentence.

Regarding this, Gao Yang also responded enthusiastically, and the group talked heatedly.

At this time.

Beside them, a young man with an extremely tall body and bulging muscles stepped forward.

He bowed to Gao Yang and said, "This subordinate Wang Xiao has long heard of Lord Gao's great name; seeing you today, you are truly extraordinary."