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- Near the oasis where Zhenbeihou Mansion is located, there are barbarian tribes inhabited. However, they are no longer pure barbarian tribes. They are like wolves on the prairie, tamed into domestic dogs.
? When the first Marquis of Zhenbei guarded northern Xinjiang, he accepted the patriarchs of four barbarian tribes as his adopted sons, gave him the surname "Li", and became the "adopted sons" of the Hou Mansion from generation to generation.
Therefore, it also appeared in history that Zhenbeihou, who was just in his early twenties, sat on the first seat, facing the worship of four gray-haired patriarchs, and called him "Father".
? When there is a war, the four major Guiyi tribes will be recruited from the young and strong to form barbarian cavalry to assist the Zhenbei Army in the battle. From the standpoint of the barbarians, they are barbarians.
But the most ruthless thing about the first Zhenbeihou is that he likes to set rules, not only for his own descendants, but also for others.
For example, in order to prevent the four major Guiyi tribes from growing larger and breeding tigers due to the protection of the Zhenbeihou Mansion, he stipulated that every three years, the population of the Guiyi tribe needs to be verified. According to the different needs of each period, Make a ruling on its population, and if it exceeds the red line, it will be dealt with immediately.
Therefore, every time the approved year comes, many of the newborns of the four major Guiyi tribes will be drowned by their parents in that year, which is called the reduction policy.
This policy is indeed cruel, but it is very effective. For a hundred years, the four Guiyi tribes have been bound to the chariots of the Zhenbeihou Mansion, and they dare not go beyond the rules.
It's just that tonight, in the area under the jurisdiction of the Duobu of the four major Guiyi tribes, there is a tent, which is extremely lively.
Ten priests in black robes and human skull necklaces formed a circle and began to sing and dance, and one after another obscure spells came from their mouths;
This is the oldest song in this desert land.
Once, countless years ago, the ancestors of the desert barbarians would sing this funeral song when they saw off their deceased relatives and friends.
An ancient jade-colored scepter was erected in the center, shining brightly with the singing of the ten priests.
Outside the tent, a white-haired old man in a red robe is looking up at the starry sky;
And beside the old man, there was still a strong middle-aged man standing. It was already night, but the man was still shirtless, and there were black lines on his body that slowly flowed under the starlight.
"Then Tagayang, have you covered up your father's side?" the old priest asked.
"Reporting to the high priest, tonight I asked the woman my father loved recently to drug my father's drink, and my father will sleep until noon tomorrow.
The warriors guarding this area are also my confidantes, and there is absolutely no problem. "
"It's rare, it's rare, it's rare that there are loyal warriors like you in those movies."
"Brave God, that Duo Jiayang has never forgotten that he is a descendant of the Barbarian God. Every day, he is looking forward to the return of the royal court and leading us to expel the Yan people!"
"Well, unfortunately, your father is stubborn, and the other three tribes have already forgotten their identities."
"My father, he is old, he is afraid of death, he has lost his faith, and he has shamed the gods!
The Yan people are cruel. Every three years, I have to witness the newborns in the tribe being drowned amidst the crying of their parents. The Yan people treat us like dogs under their feet! "
"However, many people want to be dogs!"
Having said that, the voice of the old priest was clearly angry.
Because it is not that the royal court has never attacked the four Guiyi tribes, but so far, it has only absorbed the eldest son of those tribes, Nadakayang.
This is also a very normal thing. For a hundred years, the Zhenbeihou Mansion has been in a strong position.
Something to do, fight barbarian department;
It's okay, let's beat the barbarians;
The previous generation of Zhenbeihou even went too far,
It's his birthday, let's celebrate it with the Barbarian Department;
His mother's birthday is celebrated by the Ministry of Fighting Man;
Emperor Yan celebrates his birthday, so he also wants to beat the barbarians to celebrate;
Today's weather is good, let's fight the barbarians!
This generation of Marquis Zhenbei did not fight as frequently as the previous generation.
But the old priest knew that it was not because this generation of Zhenbei Hou "suddenly became kind", but purely because when his father was in power, the commander of the Zhenbei Army beat the barbarians too hard. It's about to collapse.
Possibly, in the eyes of this generation of Zhenbei Hou, only this kind of barbarian who seems to be organized but can't be organized at all is the most peaceful barbarian, because they will keep fighting internally.
In Zhenbeihou Mansion??? "The old lady asked.
Zheng Fan immediately looked at the sixth prince.
The sixth prince was stared at a little unnaturally, and he said angrily: "Father and son are fighting for property among the people and even killing each other. Don't just stare at my royal family."
"There are so many books, I changed my mind. Master Hou is not at home, so you will look down on the orphan and widow of the Li family?"
The old lady said slowly.
"My boy is willing to mention the warriors in the tribe, and bloodbath those tribes for my mother!"
"Those many departments are anti-virtuous, in vain of the kindness of the Marquis Mansion, they should be punished!"
The three patriarchs immediately pointed to the sky and vowed to fight.
The old lady lowered her eyes,
opened the mouth and said:
"Before dawn, I want those multiple copies, and I can't hear the cry of a sheep again.
If you can't do it, children who are disobedient, children who are not capable, and old people are not rare. "
"Tiger!"
"Tiger!"
"Tiger!"
"My child obeys!"
"My child obeys!"
"My child obeys!"
The three patriarchs got up immediately and returned to their respective tribes to gather the warriors.
The soldiers in the school grounds also began to line up and leave the school grounds. When the three tribes crusade against the other tribes, the Zhenbei Army will hold the line outside!
The old lady stood on the chariot, moving slowly with the Chinese army, she really had the demeanor of the old lady She, a general of the Yang family.
It's just that the stories about the generals of the Yang family are mostly fictitious, but the prestige of this old lady is real.
Compared with the powerful and terrifying aura of the old lady, the princess standing beside her is as cute and small as a quail.
"Anne must fight outside first."
Zheng Fan said with emotion.
The Sixth Prince looked at Zheng Fan with some doubts, and asked:
"I'm just curious, where did you get so many golden sentences?"
Zheng Fan sighed, and replied with a perfunctory attitude that I am just perfunctory you and I am too lazy to pretend that I am not perfunctory you:
"read more books."
"Death."
"Aren't we going to watch it together?"
"Why did you go there? Those barbarians are as heartless as they are. Once they know that they can't survive and there is no hope, they are not allowed to make enough money like that King Zuoguli.
Gu, Prince Dayan, is their favorite target. Gu Du has already been assassinated once, so why would he go again with a shy face?
Captain Zheng, can you help Gu block another stab? "
"Before I became humble, I didn't know that His Highness is an idle prince."
"You are too real!"
The school grounds were already empty. Just as Zheng Fan was about to ride back home with the sixth prince, he saw a man with a bare upper body and a pair of hammers walking slowly under the archway.
"Li Yuanhu, one of the seven generals of the Zhenbei Houfu." The sixth prince said.
This general with double hammers was the one who fought against Shatuo Queshi that day when Shatuo Queshi knocked on the door.
However, the general now has iron spikes on his back, and there are still clear blood stains, and he looks like he is wearing a sinful body.
"boom!"
The double hammer was smashed to the ground by Li Yuanhu, and two pits appeared on the ground immediately;
He himself even sat down cross-legged,
look up,
Staring at the remains of the Shatuo Que Stone hanging above.
"I'm waiting for you, this time, I won't retreat again."
In the cold wind,
The remains of Shatuo Queshi are still floating there gently.
On the periphery, another group of strong and strong soldiers of the Zhenbei Army stood awe-inspiringly, holding tomahawks and thick shields.
"Lieutenant Zheng, how does Gu feel that looking at this posture and this corpse, what kind of trouble will happen?"
The sixth prince has a smart mind. Although he is not allowed to practice martial arts, he quickly noticed something strange.
Zheng Fan nodded seriously,
road:
"So it is still necessary to promote cremation of corpses earlier."
desert,
dunes;
The wolf cub who had almost fallen asleep suddenly opened his eyes, and lay on the ground clutching his dagger tightly in his hand, listening to the tremors from the ground.
Si Niang stood on the sand dunes, looking at the black torrent rolling forward under the moonlight in the distance,
opened the mouth and said:
"Liang Cheng, things seem to have changed a bit."
The original play of a gentleman on the beam seems to be turning into the host's invitation to enter the urn.
Liang Cheng slightly opened his eyes, looked at Siniang,
road:
"They are calling for the corpse that is about to enter the evil spirit, and let it go straight back to the royal court after the corpse is transformed."
Si Niang looked at Liang Cheng with some doubts,
asked:
"Then what?"
"And then, because both parties are in the same channel, I seem to be able to summon that corpse."
"Then give it a try and change its coordinates from Wang Ting to Hutou City Oh no, Meijiawu."
Liang Cheng frowned slightly,
Seeing this, Si Niang,
asked:
"What's wrong?"
"That corpse doesn't know me, and won't respond to my call. Generally speaking, corpses will respond to things that they were more familiar with when they were alive."
Si Niang hesitated for a moment,
road:
"Then ask him if he still remembers Chongqing Hot Pot, Shaanxi Saut¨¦ed Noodles, and Northeast Chaotic Stew!"nbsp; The original play of a gentleman on the beam seems to be turning into the host's invitation to the urn.
Liang Cheng slightly opened his eyes, looked at Siniang,
road:
"They are calling for the corpse that is about to enter the evil spirit, and let it go straight back to the royal court after the corpse is transformed."
Si Niang looked at Liang Cheng with some doubts,
asked:
"Then what?"
"And then, because both parties are in the same channel, I seem to be able to summon that corpse."
"Then give it a try and change its coordinates from Wang Ting to Hutou City Oh no, Meijiawu."
Liang Cheng frowned slightly,
Seeing this, Si Niang,
asked:
"What's wrong?"
"That corpse doesn't know me, and won't respond to my call. Generally speaking, corpses will respond to things that they were more familiar with when they were alive."
Si Niang hesitated for a moment,
road:
"Then ask him if he still remembers Chongqing Hot Pot, Shaanxi Saut¨¦ed Noodles, and Northeast Chaos Stew! ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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