My Dreams Can Come True

Ainu said loudly: "If you are a man, you should fight with our fighters, not with me as a woman!"

The knight shook his head and said: "You may not have the blood of our people from the Central Plains on your hands, but your barbarian knights plunder our wealth, kill and enslave our people, don't you enjoy the exquisite silk, porcelain, and ironware?"

Ainu blushed and said, "I didn't **** your things, and didn't kill your people!"

The knight was silent for a moment: "I'm here for revenge. I'm here to kill all of your barbarian men. I don't need to reason with you."

Ainu screamed: "You can't do this, you Central Plains don't bully women and children!"

The knight was suddenly furious: "If you don't kill all of your men, are you waiting for you to become more barbarians and invade us again?"

Ainu wanted to argue, but suddenly felt a flash of light, his whole body was cold, his body was no longer under his control, and the world was spinning.

She fell to the ground, her head rolling far away.

"It's cold, why can't I see anything?" Ainu fell face to face in the snow, and gradually lost consciousness.

Zhou Chenyu shook the knife lightly, and the blood on it had been frozen, his internal force burst out, and the frozen blood was shattered like a red crystal.

"Hehe, even young girls are killed. It seems that the name of this demon, I have to decide." Zhou Chenyu has destroyed seven or eight tribes, and each tribe has dozens to hundreds of Central Plains people as slaves and records. ……Ration, cattle, sheep and horses represent wealth. The barbarians are reluctant to kill and eat. Therefore, after being plundered by them, the people of the Central Plains will not only do the work of cows and horses, but also wear thin clothes and eat the barbarians’ charity. The same food, in this cold night, can only be as strong as possible on the outside, the old and the weak in it, piled with some hay on the body, and the frozen ones will be dragged and dismembered into pieces and hung outside the tent. For rations.

"If I can destroy these ogres, what if I bear the name of the devil?"

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The Songbu tribe is a medium-sized tribe with more than 4,000 people. Yuji Khan issued an order to conquer the south. Nearly 2,000 young people from the tribe have come out.

Turain lifted the felt and went into the tent. There was a big cold current. She was holding a rattan basket with dried cow dung in it. On the firepit, the milk tea was churning, and the rich smell of milk and cow dung permeated the whole. In the tent.

"How are those Nanbans?" Batam asked seeing his wife come in.

"Two of them were frozen to death, the others...I guess it won't be past this winter." Turain sighed.

"Sigh, don't Nanban. Sheeping, milking, and weaving felt weren't the same thing in the past?" Batanmu knocked the smoke pot on the firepit.

"Puff, puff, puff, you know how to puff, take the wool animal skin to exchange for this useless thing, and choke someone to death! You are not happy if I do less work? Isn't it good to have Nanban help?" Rain said angrily.

"Why kill these Nanbans? It consumes too much food, and if they freeze to death, the blood won't be cleaned, and the smell is too heavy." Batamu said.

"Or, wait until Ainu comes back?" Tura hesitated.

"It's okay..." Batam nodded. Only two of him and his old wife were at home. Two of them died, and four of them died. It was a bit difficult for two of them to deal with four women. When Ainu came back, Ask another neighbor to help, those four people should have little resistance.

Batam smashed the cigarette pot, and bursts of red light reflected on his face, and the wrinkles on his face were very clear: "Before entering the customs, Chilu was saying that I want me to give him Ainuchu The third child, wait until he comes back from the customs."

"How many cows and sheep is he going to produce?" Turain stopped his movements and put the dried cow dung back into the rattan basket.

"Twenty horses, forty cows, and 800 sheep," Batam said.

"He dreamed! You know what Ainu was born now, and no one would say no to choose a concubine, so I would replace our Ainu with this?" Turain sneered.

Ba Tanmu sank his face: "Chi Lu entered the barrier with me ten years ago. He saved my life. The situation of his family, taking these cows and sheep out of him, is already interesting!"

"He saved your life, not the life of me and Ainu, you just pay him back, why take your daughter to pay back the favor?" Tura said with a cold face.

Batam said angrily: "You mother-in-law..."

Turainhuo stood up and said, "Come, hit me, hit me like you did when you were young! You are dead and handicapped, we are just a daughter, and when you marry, I will guard your life as long as you are old. Come, hit Me, you didn’t kill me today, or I killed you!"

Batammu shrank and shrank. Obviously, he didn't dare to really fight with his old wife. When Kouguan ten years ago, one of his legs broke from below his knee. Once it rained and snowed, the broken part was painful and unbearable. He was a man who could draw a strong bow, and he was considered a person of some reputation in the Mobei ministries. Now he has become a useless person. It's a pity that he can't follow the Yuji Khan and go to the Huahua World of the Southern Dynasties.

It’s a pity that I only gave birth to a daughter. If Ainu was a boy, he would have followed Yuji Khan to the Southern Dynasty. The weather in the Southern Dynasty is warm, and the wind is soft and warm, like a little girl’s hand touching her face. , Makes people feel hot involuntarily.

Alas, the guy Chilu is lucky. This time he also brought his eldest son, second son, and third son into the customs. A family of four, he doesn’t know how many gold and silver treasures he can get, and there are so many more. Southern dynasty girl...

Batam was silent for a while, and said: "Then how much fit do you think? Don't forget, we only have one daughter. I am old and you are old too. There are three sons in Chilu's family. They are there. Ainu married In the past, our family would not be bullied."

Turain sighed. When he was young, his husband was a famous warrior in Sombu and the nearby tribes. He was also young and strong. At that time, I didn’t know how many little girls fascinated him, but in the end he married himself. He, he is now crippled and old, and he is starting to think about finding support. Her heart is bitter and warm with memories of the past.

"When Ainu comes back, we will discuss it again. We are marrying our daughter, and we are not selling her. She will do as long as she is willing, and there is no cattle and sheep." Turrain's heart softened.

Suddenly Batam's face changed. He threw away the smoking pot and lay on the ground with his ears pressed to the ground.

"Four thousand..., no, five thousand? No, six thousand...Where are so many horses?" He raised his head and looked at his old wife.

Turain was stunned: "Didn't you misheard it? How come there are so many horses at this time?"

In order to ensure mobility, the barbarian knights who follow the exile will bring an extra horse. There may be a tribe with 6,000 horses nearby. What's more, Yujihan issued a sword seal order to conquer warriors from various tribes. , Taking advantage of the fact that all the soldiers in the tribe have gone out to annex the tribe, all the tribes will attack it together.

Batammu calmly put a wooden foot on his right leg. It was a wooden stick with the thickness of a wrist under a leather case. With it, Batammu can at least stand up and walk around, just walk around. It is very inconvenient to limp.

He took off the long knife and bow hanging on the felt shed, tried to bend the bow, and hung the string.

Turain panicked: "Old man, what's the matter?"

Batam said with a cold face: "The people who don't know where they are, take self-defense."

Batam took his bow, hung the quiver around his waist, and limped out of the tent, leaning on a long knife.

When he reached the wooden fence, several old men were already standing there.

"Batammu, guess what's the situation?" an old man asked. The old man was tall, but he had only one left hand and a long knife in his left hand.

"How do I know who is so bold, this time..." Batam said in a low voice.

The vibration is getting stronger and stronger.

On the horizon, a large number of black spots appeared, more and more.

"Which tribe's soldier?" Batam asked.

"Nanban! That's Nanban's banner!" the one-armed old man exclaimed.

"Isn't it a caravan?" Batam was panicked.

"You are stupid! Yuji Khan has entered the pass, how can there be a caravan! This is the cavalry of Nanban!"

Batam stammered: "Well, it's not like it. We haven't seen Nanban's army. The horse is as short as a donkey, and it doesn't have such a full body armor!"

"I told you to look at the banner! Bah, you don't know the words, look at it! But the absolute Nanban banner, isn't Yuji Khan attacking them? How could they have cavalry coming out?" Soundtrack.

"What to do? What to do? With so many people, we can't beat it!" Batam said shivering.

The broken arm grabbed him by the collar: "Are you still Batam? Where is the brave Batam? Where is the Batam who was smiling and chopping off more than 20 Nanban's heads? Do you see it? Back! That is our home! Our parents, mother-in-law, and offspring are all behind! Are you betting those Nanbans won't kill us!?"

Batam said tremblingly: "They won't kill those who surrender, we can't beat them!"

"Pooh!"

The broken arm pushed him to the ground and spit on his face: "I won't hand over my life to them to make a decision. Even if I die, I will die on the way to the charge!"

Several old men turned their heads back to their homes to lead the horses, and the broken arm aroused their fighting spirit. No matter what, even if they were killed, they would not be allowed to occupy their homes without any resistance. These cripples were disabled. The veterans mounted their horses one after another to meet the silver armored cavalry.

But even a small stone fell into a splash of water, and it was chopped over to the ground in a blink of an eye, and the silver armored riders stepped on it into mud.

Batam was trembling, thinking, whether he was kneeling or standing, a silver-armored knight suddenly caught his attention, because the silver-armored knight was holding a head on his gun, and the expression on that head's face was because It’s too far to see clearly, but Batam stubbornly believes that that beautiful head is his beloved daughter, the most beautiful flower of the Songbu tribe.

"I... of... Ainu!" Batam was furious.

He bent the bow and set the arrow. He hadn't touched a war bow for several years, but he knew that his arrow method had not regressed. Only the bow and arrow and the long knife in his hand were the partners who could protect him!

The Silver Armored Cavalry was within two hundred paces, Batanmu loosed his finger and the arrow flew out.

The knight who was holding Ainu's head with a spear suddenly saw an arrow coming. Before he could react, his hand was painful, and he could no longer hold the spear firmly, and the spear fell off.

He was wearing full body armor, except for the eyes and nose, only the palms were not protected. He only wore a pair of cold leather gloves on his hands to prevent blood from freezing his hands and guns together after the battle, but the arrow hit his middle finger.

The old man was still shooting arrows behind the fence, and every arrow fell on himself and his fellow robe, but the armor on his body gave him the best protection, except for the arrow shot in his hand. The rest was perfectly defended. The knight was furious. His left hand backhand pulled a thunder thunder from the waist buckle, turned it upside down, and knocked on the saddle. A small compression spring was pressed in, and he would thunder the sky. Ray threw it at the old man.

"boom!"

The fence collapsed, and the old man fell to the ground covered in blood, his wounds gurgling with blood, he looked at the sky with hazy eyes, and muttered something in his mouth. Accompanied by a violent gasp, the knights controlled The horse jumped over the fence. After the old man was stepped on the gap a few times, more blood spurted out of the wound, and then let out a last breath weakly.

"Except for the people from the Central Plains, no one else will stay!"

Batam's eyes gradually became dark and dim, and while still lingering, he heard a word floating in the distance.

"It hurts, it's cold..."

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Bai Yu has withdrawn from the observation mode. For this reason, Qinzhou will continuously produce stronger firearms and train stronger soldiers. As long as Meng Qingyuan doesn’t commit stupid tricks, the barbarous slave race will inevitably disappear in the long river of history. As for whether there will be new nomads on the grassland... Looking at the things I instilled in Meng Qingyuan's subconsciousness, it seems to be very effective, even affecting the people around him.

For the nomadic civilization that can only be destroyed, when the farming civilization is strong, they will use the most humble way of survival to please and flatter them in exchange for the tolerance of the farming civilization. However, the more developed the feudal system, the more developed the civilization, the more they will fall into the vicious circle of land annexation. Only by violently fighting against each other can we overthrow the old aristocracy and produce a group of new aristocrats after reducing the population. Then, after diligently governing, the new dynasty will reach its peak, and the annexation of the land will cause new ones again. The great war of population reduction.

And often, when the farming civilization is the most difficult, these restorative nomadic civilizations will stretch out their sharp minions, grab the farming civilization and fly away in Madrid, and bite the farming civilization without letting it go.

Therefore, it takes too much price to allow such a beast people to slowly turn into a real civilization. Bai Yu doesn't have that much time to spend, so... let it go.

Suddenly news came from the recruit badge.

"The man has arrived, the port of the new barracks."

Bai Yu jumped up, Hua Ying! Qiu Xiushuang! They are here!

The port is about two hundred kilometers away from Bai Yu's residence. The recruits in the barracks are not allowed to lift into the air without approval, but this has no effect on Bai Yu. His full speed can exceed the speed of sound.

More than ten minutes later, Bai Yu arrived at the port. This was the first place where the recruits went from the recruits reception area (that is the platform) to the recruits camp.

The two women stood outside the teleportation array in a cute manner.

Bai Yu stopped his feet, a smile appeared on his face.

They ran over lightly, and Bai Yu hugged them both: "You are finally here!" My Dreamland The latest chapter address can come true: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/162987.htmlMy dream can become a reality Real full text reading address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/162987/My dream can come true txt Download link: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/162987.htmlMy dreams can come true Mobile reading : Https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/162987/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click below "Favorites" record the reading record of this time (Chapter 532 Mie Man), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "My Dreams Can Come True", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.wuxiaspot.com)