Devil’s Advent

The migration of such a large tribe cannot be completely concealed, unless there are no old, weak, women and children in the tribe, and they are all young and strong warriors who can ride horses and bend bows. The latter can form their own concealment by looting all the way and moving quickly. , and the former, if you drag your family with you, there is basically no such possibility.

At the same time, all the nearby savage tribes also sent out their own warriors and began to come out to monitor, and these warriors gathered more and more. Your tribe has two or three thousand, and other tribes have four or five thousand. Soon, this tribe will migrate On the way, a total of nearly 20,000 savage warriors from various tribes began to look down on them.

The various ministries also began to transmit news quickly, and at the same time, from the periphery, new warriors began to enter continuously.

Xueyuan has always had its own survival and development model. In the words of the blind man, the lower the productivity, the clearer the rules of survival.

The entire snowfield is a huge Gu farm.

A few years ago, a savage king was raised. After the savage king was defeated by the Yan people, the black dragon flag on the Xueguan became a nightmare for many tribes in the snowfield.

Fortunately, this nightmare does not mean to enter the snowfield in a large scale for the time being, so although everyone dare not jump like the Naiman tribe, it is certain that they will continue to maintain the annexation, absorption and development of the tribe.

This new migratory tribe is a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and the warriors sent by the peripheral tribes are planning to divide the meat.

Soon, some knowledgeable tribal elders made guesses from some characteristics of this migrating tribe, thinking that this tribe probably came from the extreme north.

The snowfield is huge, but there are not many places suitable for living and multiplying. For the wild people in the snowfield, the extreme north is considered a restricted area of ​​life.

But this does not mean that there are no tribes at all, in fact there are, but the tribes there are generally weak and extremely scattered.

Because, as long as the powerful tribes came out from the extreme north, they went to other places in the snowfield to snatch a pasture.

And the leaders of these tribes cruising around have also seen that this tribe seems to be together, but in fact, it should be spliced ​​together.

It is common for the wild tribes of the snowfields to migrate. They go from one pasture to another to achieve the purpose of grazing rest. This is the treatment only available to large tribes;

For small and medium-sized tribes, because of changes in the environment and aquatic plants, they have to relocate the whole tribe, which is the normal state of the snowfield;

Therefore, the Xueyuan tribe basically has migration experience and has rich experience.

When migrating, the tribal livestock herds, old and weak women and children will have specific location arrangements, and the warriors in the tribe will be integrated, and a main force will be separated as a fist to march forward, and the other part will revolve around the tribe. cruising.

The former showed off their military power to other tribes who dared to move their minds, while the latter guarded against some people taking advantage of it to cause chaos.

As for the current migrating tribe, although the warriors among them are extremely poorly equipped and armor is rarely seen, there are actually quite a few of them. There are very few old people in the team, which means that there are few burdens. In the place of the extreme north, those who can survive have been cruelly screened by nature.

But their young and strong are all divided into various parts of the team, and they don't gather at all, especially when they find the external tribal army with malicious intentions, they almost instinctively divide into groups one after another.

The law of survival in Xueyuan, when you face a pack of wolves, you have to aim your last arrow at a wolf, so that the whole pack of wolves will fear you.

But this team obviously didn't do it.

Several large tribes that have sent troops have already started to blow their horns and unfurl their own flags. The previous waiting was to wait for the gathering of warriors from all sides, and to discuss how the 30,000-strong relocation team in front of them should divide their food. , this is a feast for everyone.

At the front of the relocation team, a gray-haired old man with a string of human skulls hanging around his neck squinted his eyes and looked around.

Beside him, there are nearly a thousand warriors protecting him.

He is Sang Hu, who used to be a great general under the command of the Savage King. He originally had a grudge against the Xingchen Priest, and was arranged by the Savage King to be the Great Elder of the Xingchen Envoy.

Wangjiang was defeated, and he and the wild man king were separated. After a lot of hard work, he finally returned to the snowy field.

As the most loyal subordinate of the Savage King, he went to find the 800 loyal warriors who had been specially left behind by the Savage King when he entered the customs.

Leading these more than 800 warriors, Sang Hu went to the extreme north, where he gathered a large number of scattered small tribes, and finally became a bit of a climate again.

He is waiting, waiting for the king's return;

Even though it was rumored that Wang had been killed by the Yan people or captured to Yanjing, he was still waiting.

He has no children, no worries, no worries, such a person is actually the most loyal.

finally,

He received a letter from the king.

Therefore, he immediately led this patchwork tribe and began to migrate south.

At this time, facing the soldiers and horses of the savage tribes all around him, there was no fear in his eyes, but he silently asked his subordinates to unleash the king's banner of the savage king!

The wildling king's banner is made of snow wolf leather, shining silver in the sun.

The former Wang Banner had been lost on the battlefield, and was taken back to Yanjing by the Yan people as a trophy. This side was recreated by Sang Hu himself by hunting the snow wolf.

When the wildling king's banner appeared again,

The tribal army staring at the place all around immediately panicked.

The Savage King was once the pride of the Snowfield. Like a proud lone wolf, he almost led the Snowfield Savages to create a miracle. Although it failed in the end, it was the most shocking time for the Savages in hundreds of years. Homeland most recently.

but soon,

Under the appeasement of the leaders, the emotions of the warriors of all tribes calmed down immediately.

The prestige of the Savage King is indeed still hovering above the snow field, but his people are gone after all.

What is there to fear from a person who does not exist?

Sang Hu silently drew out his knife,

In his eyes,

The soldiers and horses of many tribes around are not of the same clan, but real enemies.

In fact,

The current pattern on the snow field is equivalent to a reshuffle after the era of the Savage King.

The tribes that believed in and were willing to follow the Savage King at the beginning sent their elites to follow the Savage King into the pass, while those big clans who had high self-esteem continued to sit and watch;

And when the news of the savage king's defeat came, these big clans immediately began to annex the tribes of the savage king's followers.

The Naiman Department is one of the best examples.

The tribe that contributed warriors and even the leader to follow the savage king at the beginning lost its vitality after losing its youth and strength. Facing the annexation of other tribes, it no longer has the ability to resist.

The noble line was slaughtered, and the tribal population was reduced to the bottom slaves who annexed them to the tribe.

Sang Hu remembered that the Savage King once told them all that the real reason for the decline of the Holy Race was himself.

Because of the inherent inferiority of the saint clan, although they all accept the guidance of the stars, the starry sky above each clan's head is actually completely different.

The Savage King taught them that they must know how to allow those short-sighted fellows to exist, and wait until their great cause is successful before leading them and pulling them to their side.

But what about them?

them,

How is it done?

When Grimu led the army to attack the Snow Customs to open up a retreat for the army to return to the snowy plains, those tribes behind the Snow Customs chose to stand still.

If they had also sent troops to attack at that time, Xuehaiguan, which was under the enemy's back and forth, might not be able to hold on.

They chose to sit back and watch the demise of their own people, and at the same time, they ate those people's tribes.

Sang Hu's anger towards these savage tribes has surpassed his anger towards the Yan people.

In fact, there is really nothing to hate about the Yan people. After all, the Yan people are indeed powerful, and they defeated them directly. If they lose, they can be regarded as convinced.

But this kind of fellow-clan that eats inside and outside is often the most able to arouse the disgust and hatred deep in people's hearts;

Outside, what the enemy stabs into your chest is a sharp steel knife. When you pull it out, it carries your own hot blood. The pain is only temporary, and death is death. In my heart, at least there is a Belonging to the favor of the stars;

But when you are stabbed by your own people, they use weapons that are stained with livestock feces. Even after you die, the filth will continue to defile your body.

The Savage King once said to Uncle Zheng,

He said that this generation of savages is over, and even the next generation, and the next generation, are also over.

Because he assembled a group of visionary, courageous and courageous people among the three generations of savages. After putting all their eggs in one basket, he failed, and the failure was too thorough.

When a person dies, he can be reborn, but if his soul is gone, no matter how many lives he has, he is just a pig.

Uncle Zheng can understand the sigh of the Savage King. The rise of a nation needs all kinds of opportunities. It just so happens that in an era, the elites will jointly erupt so that this nation can open up a new world.

If this group of elites lose themselves, then the nation will go astray and collapse, and if the true elites of this nation are completely wiped out, then it is really hopeless.

Sanghu's sword was cold in the sun. He knew that it would be difficult for the patchwork tribe behind him to gather any combat power. If he continued to develop on the edge of the extreme north, maybe ten years later, the two Ten years later, he will be able to create a clan of his own, imprinted with the clan emblem of his choice;

But he still chose to follow the guidance of that letter. In the letter, the Savage King told him very bluntly that he was tired and wanted to live for himself once.

Sang Hu felt that this was right. Compared with a tribe belonging to him, he hoped to meet the wildling king again in his lifetime.

Just like when the Savage King maliciously pushed him, the executioner whose hands were stained with the blood of the Star Priest, to the position of the Great Elder of the Star Priest.

Sang-hoo asks him why he did this.

Said the Savage King, he was glad;

Sang Hu is also very happy now.

In his eyes, he has locked on the banner of a tribe in front of him. The banner is a black wolf. There are three thousand warriors in that tribe, and the leader is wearing extremely fancy armor.

Sang Hu felt that the thousand warriors under his command should be able to help him and create a chance for him to kill the leader of the black wolf clan opposite him.

He is not afraid of death, he can numbly choose the way of death and the glory before death.

In the periphery, as horns sounded more and more intensively, soldiers and horses of various tribes began to get ready and prepared to rush.

And this migrating team began to divide into groups more clearly, waiting to be broken individually.

However,

at this time,

There was a sudden huge commotion among the warriors who were preparing to charge, and even the nobles and leaders in their formation could not calm down in a short time.

The battlefield that had been poised to go out suddenly came to a standstill.

because,

In the south, a cavalry team in black armor appeared, carrying the black dragon flag and the "Zheng" flag.

There were not many of them, only more than three hundred riders, but when they appeared, they instantly became the focus of the audience.

In the beginning, the Naiman tribe shot and killed a group of fugitives from Jin who were relatively close to Xuehaiguan, which angered the uncle of Xuehaiguan and led to the extermination of the clan.

Now, not to mention the entire snowfield, at least the entire eastern snowfield region knows that no matter what, they must give enough respect to the person in the snow customs.

Jin Shuke silently took off the bearskin glove in his hand,

In summer in the snow field, it is not too hot, but it is by no means necessary to wear gloves.

Jin Shu could take off his gloves and his hands were already dripping wet.

but he likes

Because it was a gift from his uncle alone.

and,

He is obsessed with the feeling of "snap" when he folds two gloves together and flicks on the back of his hand after taking off the gloves;

This is also the movement learned from Uncle Zheng,

Jin Shu didn't know the word "handsome", but instinctively felt that this movement was very beautiful.

"Send me an order to those savage tribes, whoever dares to act recklessly, I will destroy whose tribe first."

"Yes, General."

"Yes, General."

A group of messengers left the team.

At this time, a deputy general beside Jin Shuke asked:

"General, do you need to send an order to the rear now?"

Jin Shu shook his head and said:

"Don't worry, people are coming from the north, and guests are also coming from the south. I guess it's not our turn to make a move."

"That's a pity." The lieutenant was a little disappointed.

"That Shangfeng who was our uncle, our uncle has to give him three points of face, besides, you should thank him for coming, otherwise our uncle probably didn't plan to fight this battle.

There are so many savage tribes, hehe, I suggested to Uncle a long time ago that we should open up a pasture for ourselves in the north of our Snow Pass.

His savages can graze, but my barbarians can't?

Although the weather here is bitter and cold, after the winter, the grassland is really fertile. "

Speaking of which,

Alchemy seems to have remembered something,

Then he ordered:

"Order to go down and prepare dry food for the expedition."

"Yes, General."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Jin Shu hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Forget it, you don't need to prepare in advance, wait for the official order from uncle."

...

Uncle Zheng had indeed received news from the north.

Although Xueguan did not plan to develop the snow field for the time being due to limited troops and other reasons, but thanks to the efforts of the gods represented by Kongyuan and Liaofan, some small tribes near Xueguan have secretly taken refuge come over.

When the relocation team appeared, they immediately rushed to report to Xueguan.

Uncle Zheng's first reaction was that the Savage King's henchman had arrived, and he immediately sent the blind man to take charge of the matter, but he himself couldn't get away.

because,

Li Fusheng is here.

Li Fusheng didn't wear any armor, but he was wearing casual clothes. He looked like an old farmer. When he came, he rode his wild beast, with only seven or eight personal guards around him.

"Ahahaha, here comes the wine, here comes the wine, Xiao Zhengzi, brother, I have been craving your wine for a long time! Also, it's delicious and delicious, hurry up, get up, get up, I'm going to be hungry all day before rushing on my way." came to you."

Uncle Zheng's life is not luxurious, but it is definitely the most exquisite.

Before Zheng Fan came over, Xiao Yibo had already ordered the cook to prepare dishes.

When Zheng Fan walked into the hall, Li Fusheng had already poured himself a big drink.

"Come, come, sit, sit, have a drink with me, hehe. I, this is coming to you to play the autumn wind. Do you think it's strange? It's clear that there are no people around you in Xueguan, and it's the most bitter and the most bitter. It's not an exaggeration to be a poor place, but when you come over and take a look, this little life is actually prosperous.

In my opinion, it’s a shame to let you go to Xueguan. It’s appropriate to let Yingdu go. The money and food in the second half of the year have just arrived in Yingdu, and it’s actually a little less than the first half of the year. If I didn’t know that there was going to be a war Yes, there will be other batches of money and food coming in soon, I have to send someone to Yingdu to talk to those officials and lords. "

"These civil servants are unreliable in their work."

Uncle Zheng scolded together.

He didn't blush at all, because the cuts made by Li Fusheng were actually made up for him.

After the money and food in the second half of the year arrived, it was twice as much as the normal amount in the past. This is based on the normal amount. It can be said that it took three times that of a normal person.

It is even more comfortable that there are people in the court who are good at being officials, and there are people in the local area who support them.

Li Fusheng picked up the wine bowl and said, "I came here under the military order of King Jingnan."

Uncle Zheng didn't get up to take the order, he was all from his own family, and it was still on this occasion, so it seemed too formal to be divided.

"It looks like a war is about to start. The lord ordered me to lead 40,000 troops from the headquarters, and 30,000 troops from the two Jin battalions, for a total of 70,000 troops. Come to your place to fight the autumn wind. The soldiers and horses are behind us, and they will probably arrive tomorrow morning. I will come over first." Stuttering and drinking, hehe."

Playing the autumn wind is definitely not eating the snow customs, it must be eating the snowfields.

In fact, before going to Yanjing, Tian Wujing told Zheng Fan that he would send soldiers and horses to help Zheng Fan clean up the snow field, but this happened just in time for Emperor Yan to start a war against Chu. Uncle Zheng originally thought that It's over, who would have imagined that Tian Wujing really hasn't forgotten the cattle herd of the wild people in the snowy field.

Zheng Fan laughed and said:

"It's a coincidence, isn't it? Just before I received the military report, there were tens of thousands of wildlings gathered tens of miles north of my Snow Pass."

"puff!"

Li Fusheng spit out the wine that he just drank into his mouth. He has this kind of instinct, and he doesn't know how to drink during the war.

at the same time,

Li Fusheng's eyes began to turn red immediately, obviously he had committed an old problem again, so he called his personal guard impatiently:

"Quickly, hurry up and send an order to them to march faster. Before midnight, the vanguard must come to me! If I let me miss this opportunity, I will take the skins of those bastards!"

finished ordering,

Li Fusheng grabbed Zheng Fan's arms violently again,

Excitedly said:

"Brother, give it to me, you must give it to me, brother! Brother, I really can't help it! Brother, I really can't hold it anymore!!!"

"boom!"

outside the hall,

Liu Ruqing who came in with a plate of pastries accidentally broke the plate.

When close guests come to the house, it is etiquette for the female relatives to show up.

Si Niang was working in the signing room and couldn't get away for the time being. The princess had the title of Yan Kingdom, so Li Fusheng had to salute her when meeting guests, which was inconvenient.

Therefore, only Liu Ruqing, the half concubine, can come to see the guests.

Seeing that Liu Ruqing was about to squat down to pick up broken dishes,

Zheng Fan immediately came over and pulled her up,

"Just ask someone to clean it up, don't cut off your hands."

Liu Ruqing looked up at Uncle Zheng, and said timidly;

"Yes, the servant knows."

Um,

Why is her gaze so weird?

His complexion is still a little pale?

actually,

What Liu Ruqing thought in her heart was:

No wonder he has never wanted me, he only likes me to call him uncle, so he actually...