"My son's surname is Zheng."
Logically speaking, Liang Cheng should feel very uncomfortable when he sounds like this.
After all, he is an arrogant ancient zombie. His master is called his son, so doesn’t he have an “overlord” above his head out of thin air?
But that’s not how it works out.
The origin of all this comes from the fact that the master of the family, Zheng Fan, followed the principle of doing more with less than doing more, regardless of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and went to the temple to worship without any trouble.
Kowtowed in front of the simple small altar table.
Shatuo Queshi has no heirs, and his tribe, Shatuo tribe, has been destroyed.
The altar he set up personally was to pay homage to himself in advance and to pay homage to the desert sand that gave birth to him and raised him.
But because of the kowtow kill on his master,
his master became the "blood-food inheritance" of Shatuo Queshi.
Just like how people go to the graves to burn paper and place tributes during festivals or on the anniversary of the death of their ancestors,
The living people offer blood and food to the deceased, and the deceased remains in the dark. May living people live a safe and prosperous life;
To talk about transactions is a bit too cold, because there are many emotional factors in it, and it can be called a tacit understanding.
The so-called "asking ancestors for blessings" is actually the truth.
For this reason, Shatuo Queshi said, "My son's surname is Zheng." That's right, because Zheng Fan kowtowed to him too much, and there was never a shortage of offerings during festivals. From time to time, Zheng Fan would also Went to Shatuo Queshi with drinks and dishes to chat.
Although Shatuo Queshi is now a zombie, he has indeed saved Zheng Fan several times. Zombies are scary, but if it were a normal person to choose, would they want to have such a down-to-earth "zombie"? "Godfather", most people would probably nod without hesitation and shout "I want it, I want it, I want it."
Liang Cheng hesitated for a moment and then returned to the house.
Zheng Fan happened to have just walked out with a bottle of wine, cut a plate of dried tofu and carried it.
Looking at this posture, he planned to go to Shatuo Queshi to chat.
After all, so many things have happened today, which is equivalent to having a quarrel with the demon kings. The more at this time, the more people want to talk.
Liang Cheng suddenly felt that his master was a little pitiful. Each of the demon kings was a tough-minded person and had experienced enough ups and downs, so even if Xue San was beaten, in fact, Xue San Three can also see very clearly.
But not Zheng Fan. Zheng Fan ran all the way trying to keep up with the devil.
"Why are you back again?"
Zheng Fan asked with a smile.
Liang Cheng did not hide it and said directly:
"My lord, this subordinate has just advanced."
"Oh, congratulations."
Zheng Fan seemed to have known this result for a long time and did not appear surprised.
They really understand each other too well.
For example, when Xue San violated the rules this time, Zheng Fan naturally knew what purpose he wanted to achieve.
"The bloodline of my subordinates has recovered a little, and now I can communicate with Shatuo Queshi... between zombies."
"Huh? I can help. Is Shatuo Queshi restored?"
"It may not be possible yet, but you should be able to do something for him."
"You are a big zombie, you can do it. Which step do you not understand?”
Faced with this question, Liang Cheng still answered very sincerely:
“My lord, before I became a zombie, my subordinates were already It is very powerful. After becoming a zombie, the subordinate will directly become an ancient zombie. Therefore, the subordinate is really not very clear about the differences between lower-level zombies and the limitations of their abilities."
"... ..." Zheng Fan.
The truth often hurts the most.
What Liang Cheng said is that I reached my peak when I debuted,
It’s like a genius who entered college at the age of eleven or twelve,
You If you force him to tell you what life is like in junior high school and high school, people really don't know.
"Let's go and take a look together."
"Yes, Lord."
…………
Because The Hirano residence has not yet been completed, so the basement suitable for the Shataku stone coffin has not yet been vacated. In this temporary house, the Shataku stone is placed in the most remote room in the back house.
When Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng came over, they found that Magic Pill and the young Marquis had already arrived.
Zheng Fan, a martial artist, may not have sensed the movement of the coffin lid being blown away and the aura of the Sha Tuo Que Stone leaking out, but it was impossible for the spirit body of Mowan not to be alarmed.
In the room,
Little Marquis was sitting on the edge of the coffin, very close to the Sha Tuo Que Stone.
You can only say,
After all, it is the child brought by Mowan, who is really careless;
Other aunts who take care of children, take care of children Seeing that cats and dogs have to worry about being scratched by small animals, in the magic pill, they bring their children to have close contact with a zombie.
This is countless times more dangerous than putting a child in a tiger cage.
On the other hand, I can only sigh that the son of Marquis Jingnan is really tough in fate.
Other children may be haunted and fall ill if they encounter something dirty and are slightly frightened;
Little Marquis has been accompanied by ghosts since he was a child. Playing, crawling on the coffin, but I have a good appetite, so it tastes delicious.
When Zheng Fan came in, Shatuo Queshi, who was sitting in the coffin, slowly turned his head and looked at Zheng Fan.
He is still expressionless, but you can feel that he is paying attention to you.
Shatuo Queshi once interacted with Mowan, because Mowan is Zheng Fan's "son".
The Shatuo Que Stone was also used to protect the young Marquis.He killed the thief with his own hands, because the young prince was Mowan's "godson".
You have kowtowed to me,
I will protect your descendants.
Shatuo Queshi did it.
Whether he was alive or dead, he was a man of good faith and trustworthiness.
Liang Cheng opened his mouth, and there were hoarse friction sounds in his throat. His eyes were filled with green, like ghost fire.
As if being pulled by Liang Cheng, Shatuo Queshi also opened his mouth and began to respond hoarsely.
After a while,
Liang Cheng said:
"My lord, his consciousness is still very confused, but he can try to ask some questions."< /p>
Zheng Fan nodded and said:
"Ask him what he wants."
You can't always accept others' favor with peace of mind. If possible, Zheng Fan Fan also hopes that something can be done for him.
Liang Cheng began to ask about Shatuo Queshi,
After a while,
Liang Cheng responded:
"Your Majesty, He said yellow sand, sheep, oasis..."
"Is this what he said?"
"This is what my subordinates guessed."
"Oh."
Zheng Fan sighed and said:
"He is homesick."
What the deceased needs is To rest in peace, what one pursues is for the soul to return to its hometown.
This is nature, the instinct of all living things.
Leaving home when you are young and returning home when you are old is a kind of reincarnation that people pursue in life, and it is also a kind of destination.
Shatuo Queshi’s home is in Shatuo tribe, but that tribe has been exterminated.
But his hometown is in the desert.
Zheng Fan felt a little guilty.
Because of his relationship, Shatuo Queshi was brought from the desert to Hutou City, and then from Hutou City to Cuiliu Fort. Then he took it from Cuiliu Fort to Shengle, and then continued eastward to Xueguan Customs.
Every time I moved to another place, I got promoted and became more and more powerful;
But for Shatuo Queshi, it was getting farther and farther away from my hometown. Far.
"Lord, this is just his extremely simple thought now, because his current consciousness is not mature enough."
"But it is also his most true thought."< /p>
Zheng Fan sighed and continued:
"In the future, I will help him rebuild a sand development department."
Liang Cheng nodded: "This is what should be done ”
At this moment, the blind man came over.
He actually didn't need to communicate, because he could tell where Zheng Fan was in the house with a little mental power.
The blind man walked in and noticed Liang Cheng first, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve.
This wave,
is really a great turnaround for the honest man.
The silly Tiehanhanfanli,
this cold zombie,
are actually the first two people to advance.
So, you really can’t judge people by their appearance, and you can’t trust them all.
"Your Majesty, the military information sent from Yupan City."
Zheng Fan turned around, looked at the blind man, and asked:
"Why? "?"
"The eldest prince's dowry, that is, the Keyan tribe, with nearly 30,000 tribesmen, is already crossing Wangjiang. When delivering the letter, they should be crossing the river. Now that we have received this letter, we want to come That tribe should have finished by now, and may even be on its way to the east."
"So fast?"
Thousands of barbarian cavalry, but Zheng. My uncle thinks about his existence day and night.
With the extra 10,000 cavalry at Snow Customs, it will be easier for them to go north to the snowfields or go to Zhennanguan to hang out in front of the Chu people.
Unlike now, we can only concentrate on construction, and everything seems to be stretched thin.
Self-construction and self-reliance are certainly principles that must be adhered to, but since there are objects around you for you to plunder, it would be a shame not to do some primitive accumulation of bloody crimes.
At the same time, after mastering these 10,000 barbarian cavalry, although Uncle Zheng cannot compete with the strength of the commander-in-chief of the Zhenbei Army like Li Fusheng, he can still sit firmly as the commander-in-chief of Dayan. The second tier.
We are not talking about the title here, only the number of soldiers and horses under his command.
The Zhenbei Army has six towns with troops and 300,000 cavalry. There are nearly 50,000 cavalry under the general soldiers in each town. Even if some miscellaneous items are eliminated, there must be 40,000. Uncle Zheng I am only half of them now.
Of course, the Zhenbei Army has suffered great losses due to the wars in the north and south in recent years, but the new recruits can be replenished quickly.
Zheng Fan looked at the blind man and said:
"Tent and transportation supplies will be prepared immediately, and supporting support work must follow."
The blind man nodded and said: "Your Majesty, here is an official document from the Ministry of Revenue. Here is the name of the money and grain that the Ministry of Revenue escorted to our Xue Customs in the first half of this year."
Speaking of this, The blind man smiled and said:
"Your Majesty, it's the real amount."
"The real amount?"
The State of Yan has always provided money and food to the troops stationed in Jin. It is only 50%, and in some places it is less than that. For the shortfall, local generals have to rely on themselves to provide enough food and clothing.
Logically speaking, Snow Customs is in a key location and there are many places that need support, but it would be quite interesting if we can give them more than 70%.
The actual amount is given to you without any discount.
Even in later generations, this kind of special money and food will inevitably be plucked from above when it falls to the ground, let alone now.
"Your Majesty, it's not just the actual amount. The losses during transportation have also been made up for. At the same time, the Ministry of Finance and FoodThe categories and various types of luggage, how should I put it, if calculated, it would be more than 20% more than the original so-called actual amount. ”
The so-called “money and food” does not simply refer to money and a type of food. There are too many ways to manipulate it.
In this regard, Zheng Fan believes that the blind man and Siniang is proficient, but since the blind man said that this time it was really full, it meant that the money and food delivered by the Ministry of Revenue this time was nearly three times more than in the past.
"Who is responsible? "Zheng Fan immediately understood the meaning.
As a warlord leader who leads troops abroad, he naturally understands the reason why some people in the court are easy to serve as officials, especially this "unbelievable" high-strength milk. ,
Why are you so kind to someone who is not a relative?
Even if this is a expenditure from the treasury, the person in charge of the treasury is still a living person, right?
< p>The blind man silently took out another letter and said:"Your Majesty, this is a letter from the Sixth Prince that came together with the household secretary. The Sixth Prince is now Guanfeng Hubu, which probably means an intern in the Hubu, but obviously..."
The blind man didn't say the following words, but everyone can definitely understand.
Uncle Zheng took a deep breath,
and exhaled it slowly,
uncontrollably, he opened his arms and stretched,
said:< /p>
“This breast is so comfortable. "
The blind man echoed: "No, in the past the Sixth Prince could only rely on his own business to support us, just like a trickle, it can be used just right to quench his thirst;
Now, it is Now that the treasury is being used to support us, this amount of milk is very comfortable. ”
“It’s up to you to reply to Xiao Liuzi’s letter. ”
“Yes, Lord. "
"In addition, send another letter to Marquis Jingnan to express my regards. ”
Jingnan Hou people are in charge of Fengxin City, but who can speak the best in the entire Sanjin land? Even a three-year-old child knows this answer.
The so-called greetings , which means to urge the money and food sent from Yingdu, is it time to arrive?
At the same time, when the money and food from the Ministry of Household Affairs are escorted over, you have to ask the Marquis to help take care of it, that's the last name. "Zheng"'s things cannot be taken away by others.
Since you are a close confidant, you must be treated like a close confidant, right?
"Yes, my subordinates understand.
At this time, Liang Cheng asked:
“Your Majesty, since Keyan’s tribe has crossed Wangjiang River, shouldn’t we send a team of troops to meet him?” "
When Zheng Fan heard this, he nodded thoughtfully and said:
"Ask Jin Shuke to lead a thousand riders. He is a barbarian and can be easily communicated with. ”
Hearing that Jin Shuke was assigned to respond,
Liang Cheng and the blind man naturally understood what was going on.
This kid A previous act of loyaltyMoving is not in vain, this road has become much wider.
Now that he has said this,
Zheng Fan said to Liang Cheng again:
“Let’s put the matter of sending troops to the snowy fields on hold until the barbarian cavalry arrives. Plan a new plan.”
I mentioned that I would lead troops to the snowfield, but it was actually to relax and vent my anger.
However, Uncle Zheng is not King You of Zhou after all. Military affairs and personal preferences can still be distinguished. Since it will not take long for the troops at his disposal to be doubled, then at this time, It is undoubtedly a stupid thing to do something to alert the snake.
"Yes, I understand."
"By the way, blind man, hurry up and formulate a battle plan with that barbarian king, and then start preparing for that one." The Ideological and Political Education of the Late Barbarian Cavalry
We must launch a major attack on Xueyuan by autumn at the latest, otherwise there will be so many people inside and outside Xueguan that we will not be able to plunder next winter. But it’s hard to live comfortably.”
“Don’t worry, Lord, I’ll take care of it.”
“Okay, I’ll be alone for a while.”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The blind man and Liang Cheng walked out, one holding the stone where the magic pill was, and the other hugging him. Holding the little Marquis.
After walking outside,
the blind man knocked the stone in his hand and joked:
"A fool and a zombie have both advanced. How long will it take for you, my own son, to wait?"
Magic Wan ignored the blind man's instigation.
The little Marquis in Liang Cheng's arms reached out and rubbed Liang Cheng's body. He could feel that Liang Cheng's skin was different from that of ordinary people.
"Huh..."
The blind man shook his waist and said again:
"Is that what it looks like?"
< p>I am asking about the way to advance, is it that kind?Liang Cheng nodded: "I thought you would stay with an excuse."
"To be honest, being told by several people a day will always make you tired, just like chicken soup , if you drink too much in a short period of time, you will definitely suffer from diaphragm, so we are not in a hurry, I will wait until the master's sensory emotions have cooled down a little before I do it.
After all, if you don't succeed at the first time, I will be sincere. The second time you say it, it will definitely be boring.”
The blind man had planned everything out.
"As long as you know what's going on." Liang Cheng wouldn't worry about the blind man.
"Actually, we are quite good. Do you know who is the most difficult?"
"Xue San?"
"San'er I failed the first time, but it wasn’t a big problem. The hardest part was actually the one in my hands and the fourth mother, one of whom was my biological son, and the other was my bed partner. Do you know why they failed to succeed this time? p>
Because the closer you are to someone, the harder it is to tell the truth.”
Said,
The blind man pointed to his chest:
"It's easy to hit the heart."
"Buzz!"
The magic pill flew up and hit directly Hit the blind man's head!
The blind man did not dodge or even resist, he just stood there and shouted directly:
"A Cheng, save me!"
"Pa!"< /p>
Liang Cheng reached out and grabbed the stone that hit the blind man.
Liang Cheng, who now has a strength advantage, is not very difficult to deal with the magic pill. Of course, the premise is that everyone only fights at an ordinary level and does not face life and death.
The blind man adjusted his collar calmly. He did not feel that his words were annoying at all, but continued:
"It hurts the heart. But there are two sides to everything. Wounds are actually easier to heal between people who are close to each other."
Then, the blind man bent down, put his face forward, and put his hand on the magic pill. He poked the stone twice and said:
"Don't you, the master, know that Siniang's love for him is not pure love between a man and a woman?"
p>After a pause,
the blind man said again:
"Don't you, the Lord, know that your biggest dream is to be a filial son?"
< p>......In the room,
Shatuo Queshi, who was sitting before, has laid back again, closed his eyes, and remained motionless, really like an ordinary corpse. Ordinary corpse.
Zheng Fan personally adjusted the position of the cushions and pillows in the coffin, and then helped him cover the precious silk blanket.
Then,
Zheng Fan sat on the floor,
facing the coffin,
placed wine and food,
two Two chopsticks and two bowls.
When he estimated that the blind man and Liang Cheng outside had gone far,
Zheng Fan held up the wine glass and pointed it at the coffin,
said:
< p>"Let's go first."......
Ke Yan's relocation team is on the way.
On the north and south sides of the team, there were 5,000 Jingnan Army cavalry accompanying them.
This is the treatment this tribe has received since entering the Yan Kingdom from Beifeng County.
Over the past hundreds of years, many barbarian tribes have migrated to the Yan State, and some barbarians have even served as officials in the Yan State's court. However, this is the first time that a large-scale tribal migration like the Keyan tribe has occurred. .
Ke Yanmou, the leader of the Keyan tribe, was riding on horseback with a wine bag in his hand, which contained mare's milk wine.
He was half drunk all the way. During the tribe's migration, his eldest son, Ke Yandong, was responsible for all matters that required the clan leader's intervention.
The customs in Yan State and Jin State are indeed much better than those in the desert, but the desert is his hometown. If it were not for the consideration of the whole clan, old and young, he, Ke Yanmou, would never accept the move. conditions.
Moreover,
It is still used as a dowry for the barbarian king to marry his daughter!
But, there is really no way, people always have to live.
Brother Ke Yandong rode his horse to his father's side and reported:
"Father, dozens of clan members are sick again today."
Like this It is normal for people to be acclimated to the climate during long-distance migration. Not only the young and old within the clan, but even the warriors within the clan will inevitably fall ill.
"Send it to the priest to take care of it. In addition, please ask the Yan people to send some more doctors to treat my people."
"Yes, father."
“Brother Dong.”
“Father?”
“You don’t have to come to me to report these things in the future. You are already an adult. You are the young master of the Keyan tribe and the future leader of our Keyan tribe. You should learn to use your own wisdom and bravery to lead the people forward."
Whether it is a Central Plains dynasty or a desert barbarian tribe, The battle for heirs is always a very taboo and sensitive topic, because it involves the most fundamental struggle for power.
But there is an exception in the Keyan tribe, because Ke Yanmou took over the Keyan tribe from his brother, and he only has one son, Brother Ke Yandong, and the rest are all daughters.
Therefore, Ke Yanbu has no choice when it comes to future heirs.
When the team passed through Yanjing, Ke Yanmou learned that the current Emperor Yan actually had seven sons. Instead of being jealous, he felt a little pity for the Emperor Yan.
Of course, these words cannot be said casually, because the former Emperor of the Yan people has now become His Majesty the Emperor above his head.
After Keyan tribe entered Yan, they would not have the chance to return to their desert homeland in a short period of time. Therefore, the whole clan had to rely on the breath of the Yan people to survive.
At the same time, the Yan people obviously did not trust them, so they moved them far from the west to Xueguan in the east. Along the way, no matter where the team moved, there were more than ten thousand people nearby. The cavalry of Yan State followed.
Although the Keyan tribe can also organize thousands of warriors, after all, all the women, old and young, are here, so it is impossible and dare not cause any conflict with the Yan people.
"Father, you are as strong as an eagle in the desert. Besides, there are seven elders in my clan. You have extraordinary experience and wisdom. I still need to ask you for help." Study."
As the only heir, Brother Ke Yandong said these words not with false politeness.
Since he is an only child, what should he be worried about?
If it should be yours, it must be yours.
Even if his father gives birth to another son now, it will not pose any threat to him because of the big age gap.
When one's status is firmly guaranteed, one will naturally give more thought to public considerations.
“Huh…..."
Ke Yanmou smiled, shook his head, raised his neck and took a big sip of kumiss.
"Brother Dong, what I am most worried about now is that Xue Can the customs place provide us with food for the tribe's livelihood? During the migration, except for the war horses, the tribe's other cattle and sheep have been almost consumed on the road.
If the Yan man’s uncle in Xuehaiguan cannot provide us with enough food and leather goods, our tribe will be in great difficulty this winter. ”
For the desert barbarians, livestock herds are a means of production, just like the fields of the people in the Central Plains. Nowadays, the livestock herds have almost withered due to migration, and it is impossible for the tribesmen to learn breeding. Land?
Even if it is farming, it is too late at this time.
Brother Ke Yandong seemed very calm and said directly:
"Father, Don't worry about this, isn't it said that there is a snowfield to the north of Xueguan, and the savages in the snowfield also graze their animals. We are short of livestock. When the time comes, my son will lead the warriors of the tribe to rob the savages!
The worst thing we can do is give a percentage of the things we snatched back to the Yan people uncle from Xuehai Customs. We can’t possibly watch our people starve to death and freeze to death. ”
The barbarians look down on the savages, which is a real chain of contempt.
Even though the savages once ravaged the Jin region, the barbarians still felt that the savages were not considered worthy.
“Brother Dong, after arriving at Xueguan, be careful not to act rashly on the warriors of the clan, otherwise, big problems will occur. ”
“Father, I know what you are worried about. We are willing to sacrifice our lives for the Yan people, but the Yan people must not let us starve to death!” "
"No matter what, you need to change your temper. Since our clan has moved inland, we must be careful in everything we do. "
"I know, father, I will not take the initiative to provoke the Yan people. "
In the past hundred years, because of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion and the Zhenbei Army, the desert barbarians have actually been afraid of the Yan people.
" Wuwuwu Woo! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ”
At this moment,
a horn suddenly sounded.
Following that, the two Jingnan Army cavalry who were originally guarding Keyan suddenly cheered up. He got up and started to accelerate.
This sudden change made Ke Yanbu panic.
Ke Yandong subconsciously thought that Yan Ren was going to take action, and immediately wanted to lift himself up. The horns summoned the warriors of the clan to gather around him and prepare to fight.
"Put it down! "
Ke Yanmou whipped over and pulled the horns out of his son's hands.
"If the Yan people want to attack us, do they need to wait until now? ”
At the same time,
from the east, groups of Yan cavalry galloped out. The Yan knights holding the black dragon flag walked through Keyan’s march without any scruples.
"Father, in the end.What's going on? ”
Brother Ke Yandong can now see that the Yan people do not mean to fight.
Ke Yanmou dropped the wine bottle in his hand on the ground and sorted out his He put on his clothes, put on his hat, and said slowly: "When we passed Yingdu, didn't we say that we wanted to visit the Nanhou who was from Yan and had the same name as the Northern Marquis, but it turned out that he was not in Yingdu. In Fengxin City, east of Wangjiang River.
Now that we have crossed Wangjiang River, who do you think is the nobleman of Yan State in front of us? "
Speaking,
Ke Yanmou pointed to the excited knights of the Jingnan Army around him,
"Except for the Nanhou of Yan. , who can make these Yan Jun so excited? ”
Ke Yanbu can become a thorn in the side of the Barbarian King. Naturally, its leader Ke Yanmou cannot be a drunkard. After seeing the excitement of these Yan knights, he knew clearly that the Yan Nanhou was in the Yan army. How lofty is his position among the people?
As the leader of the tribe, he can only control two or three thousand direct troops, but the Yan Nanhou can make these Yan people. The soldiers love him from the bottom of their hearts. Just seeing him makes these soldiers feel that it is a great blessing.
Such prestige...
Ke Yan. Mou squinted his eyes,
At this time,
what flashed in the mind of the leader of Keyan tribe was,
What if this Yanren Nanhou If my tribe wants to rebel, if we follow him, after he succeeds, will our tribe get the chance to return to the desert?
We can’t blame Ke Yanmo for thinking of this, because he has not had time to live in the desert since he left it? He has been enduring the pain and humiliation of leaving his hometown all night, and returning home has become a knot in his heart.
"The King of Jingnan has arrived, and you will kneel down to greet him!" ”
“The King of Jingnan has arrived, please kneel down to greet him!” ”
“The King of Jingnan has arrived, please kneel down to greet him!” "
Stern shouts came from the mouths of the knights of the Jingnan Army.
Although the imperial court's decree had already come down, the King of Jingnan was stripped of his title and returned to the title of Marquis again.< /p>
But these Jingnan soldiers will not change their words. Since they have become princes, they will always be princes. That is what we like to call them. Can your court control you?
Do you want to? It’s okay to change your name to not Prince, but then you can only change your name to Your Majesty!
“Brother Dong, summon the elders of the clan and come with me to meet the Marquis Nan of Yan. ”
Ke Yan’s reaction was very docile. Not only did the tribesmen immediately kneel down and worship after seeing the king’s flag, but all the noble elders in the tribe also removed it under the leadership of the leader Ke Yanmou. He left his weapons and horses and respectfully arrived in front of the temporarily set up military tent.
Outside the military tent, there were 20,000 Jingnan Army cavalry ready to attack, and on the outside, there were also More than 10,000 cavalry were cruising.
The battle of the Eastern Expedition to expel the barbarians and Chu people had just ended.Although the Yan army suffered heavy losses, the morale and confidence created by each victory for this army can be seen with the naked eye!
And after the war, the Marquis of Jingnan spared the three Jin areas except Li Fusheng and Li Bao, who were originally part of the Zhenbei Army. The rest of the troops, whether they were the Eastern Expedition Army The other components of the army were soldiers and horses from the Jin region, all of which were reorganized and incorporated into the Jingnan Army system.
For this reason, it can be said that the Yan Army's losses in the last battle have not been made up, but the Jingnan Army is definitely stronger.
Looking at the neat military appearance,
Ke Yanmou took a deep breath and knelt down directly outside the fence before he entered the stronghold.
“Ke Yanmou, the leader of Keyan Tribe, led his tribe to bow to Prince Jingnan, who is a thousand years old!”
The leader all knelt down. Behind him, Brother Ke Yandong and other elders and The nobles also knelt down together.
Brother Ke Yandong was very close to his father. After kneeling down, he couldn't help but whisper:
"Is the Yan people trying to kill our majesty?"< /p>
Putting up such a large array is not a battle, but naturally it is a deterrent.
This method is actually very common in the desert. Sometimes when there is a conflict between two tribes, the stronger tribe will often choose to send an army of warriors from its own tribe to the enemy tribe first. If you take a look around, if there is a huge disparity in strength, the enemy tribe will choose to give in.
Ke Yanmou shook his head and responded to his son quickly in a low voice:
"No, you, the Nanhou of Yan, are very free and have nothing to do. Do you need to come to us specially?" To show off in front of others? You know, he is on an equal footing with that Northern Marquis.
He is specifically supporting the uncle from Xuehaiguan. It is said that the uncle is his. My dear, it seems to be true.
As a master, he is actually willing to go out to support his subordinates.
Think of it this way, after we arrive at the Snow Customs. , please be good to that uncle from the Yan people, and the life of the tribe should not be too difficult."
"Supporting others?" Brother Dong was stunned for a moment. After all, he was still young and not as good as his father. React quickly on these matters.
"Click...Click..."
The door of the military camp was opened.
"By order of the prince, the leader of Keyan tribe is summoned to appear before him!"
A messenger galloped past.
Ke Yanmou and others stood up, lined up and walked into the military camp.
A handsome flag is erected in the center of the military stronghold.
On the west side of the flag, lies a majestic beast.
And below the flag ,
Sitting on a handsome chair was a majestic man wearing gilt armor.
The man originally had his eyes closed,
but when he opened his eyes and glanced over,
even as a young manBrother Ke Yandong, who was quite arrogant, couldn't help but panic at this time.
This kind of momentum, this kind of majesty,
his own father,
is simply incomparable to the other party!
Brother Ke Yandong remembered that he had met the Man King. Maybe, only the Man King could be as powerful as the Nanhou of Yan in front of him.
The most important thing is that Brother Ke Yandong also knows that the Nanhou of Yan in front of him is not only an unrivaled leader in fighting, but he is also a truly strong warrior!
Even if you don’t mobilize a single soldier, the opponent can easily kill you if you want to.
Ke Yanmou immediately bowed down and said:
“Ke Yanmou, a pariah in the desert, comes to see Prince Jingnan.”
Speaking,
Ke Yanmou Kneel down to worship again,
but this time,
it is a bowing method with five body parts prostrate to the ground.
None of the Keyan nobles dared to shout or show any dissatisfaction.
They all followed suit and bowed to Tian Wujing.
"Ke Yanmo."
"The untouchables are here, please give me your instructions."
Tian Wujing stood up and walked over slowly.
Every step he took was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's chest, bringing extremely terrible pressure.
And the white hair scattered outside because he was not wearing a helmet was even more frightening to see.
When the Keyan tribe moved, they had seen the savage Jingguan on the Wangjiang River and the mass graves of the Chu people under Yupan City.
These,
< p>But it’s all the work of the man in front of me!Finally,
When Tian Wujing walked up to Ke Yanmou,
Ke Yanmou’s face was already dripping with sweat. His son Ke Yandong was even more unbearable, his body was already shaking uncontrollably.
Fear,
This is real fear,
the most primitive fear!
Just like the sheep in the desert are afraid of wild wolves,
In front of this man,
these desert warriors suddenly felt that they were the ones Really weak and weak lambs.
Tian Wujing stood with his hands behind his back, his face slightly lowered, looking at Brother Ke Yandong who was kneeling beside Ke Yanmou, and said:
"Is this your son?"
p>"Pa!"
Because he mentioned himself,
Brother Ke Yandong collapsed on the ground, and then wanted to kneel down again, but was in a hurry for a while. It turned into flopping on the ground, which can be described as extremely embarrassing.
But none of the nobles of the Keyan tribe around him dared to laugh at him, because their own teeth were trembling.
The surrounding soldiers of the Jingnan Army continued to stand upright with weapons in hand, creating a truly elite murderous aura.
Only crawling there is still leisurely and contentedThe Pixiu yawned as if there was no one around,
It knew that,
here,
not only tens of thousands of Jingnan troops radiated The evil aura of Baizhan,
its owner,
even took the initiative to release the terrifying aura of a third-grade peak warrior.
Under the dual effects,< /p>
How could the group of barbarians in front of me be able to hold on?
Pixiu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. As a mount, he should be the closest person to his master.
But I have to say that at this time, it was a little jealous of the person at the Snow Customs.
"Replying to the prince, it is Quanzi, Brother Ke Yandong."
"Oh."
Tian Wujing nodded and continued:
p>
"I am short of some generals around me. I have always heard that barbarian warriors are good at fighting and are brave in battle. I have always been jealous."
When Ke Yanmou heard this,
< p>Before others could react,he said directly:
“Being able to follow the prince is a blessing cultivated by Ke Yanmou III. Ke Yanmou and everyone present The tribesmen are willing to become the wings of the prince and serve him until death!
As for the Keyan tribe, there should be nothing wrong with Quanzi leading them to Xueguan. Although Quanzi is young and does not have enough prestige within the clan, But you still need to be rigorous when doing things. Please rest assured, Prince!"
First, support Uncle Xue Guan,
and then ask your son,
Ke Yanmou already understood what it meant to be short of people by his side.
This is to stay here with the nobles in the clan and break away from the tribe, while the tribe will continue to Xuehaiguan led by his son.
In this way, it will be much more convenient and easier for the uncle of Xuehaiguan to annex and control the Keyan tribe.
This is a forced annexation on the surface,
But you dare not say no,
You even have to actively cooperate with the other party to complete this. Plan!
Because,
You have no second choice at all!
Tian Wujing nodded with satisfaction,
and said:
"Okay."
As soon as the word "good" came out,< /p>
All the nobles of Keyan tribe present breathed a sigh of relief.
But because the Marquis of Nan from Yan did not let them stand up, they continued to kneel tremblingly.
"Brother Ke Yandong, raise your head and let me have a look."
Brother Ke Yandong immediately raised his head,
but he didn't know whether to reveal it or not. A flattering expression or a serious expression,
In short,
his expression was very stiff, and he was obviously twitching because of too much fear and nervousness.
This young master of Keyan tribe was really in aura and was crushed to the ground by Marquis Jingnan.On the road, repeated and ruthless friction, just a simple first meeting, was enough to plant a shadow in his heart for half a lifetime.
"Your Majesty..."
"Tell me the name of General Xue Customs."
"Zheng... ...Zheng...Zheng Fan."
"Heh."
Tian Wujing laughed.
Ke Yanmou immediately turned to glare at his son.
Fortunately, at this moment, father and son were truly connected, or perhaps under this terrifying pressure, Brother Ke Yandong's mind suddenly moved much faster.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Brother Ke Yandong slapped himself hard three times,
There was no force left at all,
The nose began to bleed and the corners of the mouth were broken.
He shouted:
"The untouchables are ignorant and dare to call Mr. Hirano by his name. The untouchables deserve to die. The untouchables deserve to die." Please forgive me, Lord Hirano!
The untouchable’s peak... No,
No,
I, the master of Keyan tribe, < /p>
It’s Mr. Hirano, the chief soldier of Snow Customs!”