The Yan people here are celebrating Wanfu’s Day, and in the savage army king’s tent on that end, a thin-faced man is sitting on a leather couch made of snow wolf skin, and his left finger gently strokes his face. The scar in his eyes shows the color of thinking.

　　 He is the king of savages. It is difficult to tell from his appearance what age he is, because he was like more than ten years ago, and he is still like more than ten years later.

　　 Even Onda, who went out with him to wander around the world, has already seen that he is aging, but he, the years seem to be on him, has stopped.

　　 Yanren came, then Que Mu and Onda should have died in battle.

　　 Wang stretched out his hand, held up the tea cup in front of him, and took a sip of herbal tea.

　　Tea is inferior tea. The military leaders of Beifeng County liked this. The tea is astringent and even scratches the throat, which is the same as the wind and sand in the north.

At that time, Wang learned to drink tea and kept the habit until now. Even though many generals and chiefs under his hand have already drunk the precious tea, but he still maintains his own habit of drinking this bad tea. .

　　 is not to remember bitterness and sweetness, but often, after a habit is formed, you don't bother to change it.

　　The curtain of Wang Zeng was opened, and an old man with a string of skulls on his neck walked in. He bowed down respectfully, put his hands in front of him, and said sincerely:

　　 "Wang."

　　 Wang nodded, and pointed under him.

　　 "Sit down."

　　 The old man sat down.

　　The savages call themselves saints and believe in the stars. They believe that the shining depths of the stars are the world of the gods, and every pious savage will be taken there after death.

　　 And the messenger of the stars in the world is called the receiver.

Every tribe has a recruiter, which is very similar to the sacrificial offerings of the barbarians. At the same time, the recruiter of each tribe usually has part-time jobs in addition to the daily gods: doctor, teacher, psychological counselor, prophet, and climate. Professions such as scholars.

　　 It’s like in elementary school textbooks, when historical celebrities are introduced, there will always be a long list at the end: politicians, thinkers, and so on.

However, although Sanghu is wearing the clothes of a taker, he is not a taker. On the contrary, he used to be bullied by the tribal taker because of his family, and angrily took the taker from his tribe. All of them were killed, and after more than 20 years of exile in the snowfield, they became a gang of bandits. Fortunately, other savages can be forgiven and let go as long as they obediently take out part of their cattle and sheep, but as long as they meet the attractor, It must be murdered.

　　 For this reason, he has also become the public enemy of many tribes in the snowfield, because he is openly provoking the rule of the entire snowfield.

　　 The real big tribe leader family, will they believe the legend of the taker?

　　 They know that it doesn't matter whether they believe in them or not, as long as the people below believe it.

　　 After the rise of the king, his brilliance shone on the snowy field, and Sang Hu led more than a thousand old brothers who had accompanied him from birth to death for more than ten years to join the king.

　　 Sanghu said that he was guilty.

　　 The king said, you are guilty.

　　 Then, Wang asked him to put on the clothes of the attractor, making him the representative of the attractor under Wang's command.

　　 After this, Wang asked him, do you still hate it?

　　 Sanghu said, don’t hate it, it’s just a joke.

　　 Mingming spent half of his life killing the attractors, doing this kind of presumptuous thing, when it came to the head, it almost became the big boss of the whole snowy attractors. Isn't this a joke, what is it?

After 　　 Sanghu sat down, the king said:

　　 "What's the reaction of the Jin people at Xueguan Customs?"

　　 Sanghu replied:

　　 "Nothing happens."

　　 Wang’s hand continued to stroke the scar on his face, and said:

　　 "I have been making noise before, but now I have no response."

　　 "Does Wang think that the Jin people have already learned that the Yan people have entered the snowy field?"

　　 "Do you think that the tribes below us are all in one mind with us? Someone will always tell the news."

　　 "It's time to kill."

"It doesn't matter, it's not a terrible thing. Jin people have been operating on the snowfields for hundreds of years. If you can't do it through the news, it is not that Jin people are incompetent, but we are too stupid to be promoted by such incompetent. People have been suppressed for hundreds of years to not look up.

　　 Besides, even if they don’t tell the news, since the Yan people have sent troops, how can they not notify the Jin people? "

　　 "So, the Jin people already know that the Yan people are coming."

"Yes."

　　 "The subordinates really can't figure out why the Yan people would travel all the way into the snowy field, didn't the Jin people and the Yan people just fought a war?"

　　 Wang laughed,

　　道:

　　 "The tribes on the snowy plains attack and annex each other on weekdays, but every time the Jin people come to commit a crime, they will soon form an alliance to resist the Jin people.

　　 "The subordinate understands half of it."

　　 "Where is the other half?"

　　 "That is, our savages united because of the disaster of extinction, but the Yan people and the Jin people did not."

"Ok."

　　 "The king?"

　　 "Therefore, although we call ourselves saints, the people outside are called us savages, because we are not civilized yet, and we are indeed not civilized."

　　Sanghu lowered his head and was silent.

　　This is racial discrimination. Anyone who faces racial discrimination against himself will not feel comfortable;

　　 And this time, it actually came from their king.

　　"Beasts, when you are hungry, go for food; when you are thirsty, go and drink water; when the season comes, they will reproduce, chase grass and water sources, and eat and drink enough, that is, basking in the sun.

　　 Our saints, and the beasts, are really not much different. When the disaster is approaching, we only think of going to the short alliance.

　　Yanren, there is no disaster, but he knows to take the initiative to make arrangements. "

　　 "Subordinate, I understand."

　　 "Don't worry, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to walk step by step. My clan has been trapped in the snowfield for too long and too long, and it has become too narrow in the eyes of the group for a long time."

　　 "That Yan Ren..."

　　 "The Yan people are not easy to deal with. This time, it is the Yan people's Jingnan army, and the Yan people's Nanhou is in charge of the army himself.

　　 There are two cavalry soldiers, one is the Zhenbei Army and the other is the Jingnan Army.

　　 There are two great masters in Yan, one is Zhenbeihou and the other is Jingnanhou.

　　 But to be honest, Zhenbeihou is strong because the Zhenbei army is strong; and Jingnan is strong because Jingnanhou is strong.

　　 Beifeng County is adjacent to the desert, where the young man of Yanren, who got on his horse early, can fight directly with the barbarians. A knife, sharpened for a hundred years, is extremely sharp;

　　 The Jingnan Army has never experienced a major war. After more than ten years after Jingnan Hou took over, he entered the war of Jin Dynasty, not inferior to the Northern Army in the slightest.

　　 Therefore, this king has always believed that, on the bright side, Zhenbei Hou is second to none in the Yan state's military, but in fact, that Jingnan Hou is the real war **** of Yan state. "

　　 "What is the purpose of Yan Ren helping Jin people this time?"

　　 "Yan, I want to be another co-lord after Daxia. At the earliest beginning, this king sent a letter to the old man of the Situ family, willing to work with him to resist the Yan.

　　 That old thing, I agreed.

　　 In the end, Situ Lei directly called the Juggernaut of Jin Kingdom, took him into the palace, killed his own Lao Tzu, and took the position.

After 　　 ascended to the throne, the Yan Ren was left alone, and the driver came to the snowy field by himself.

Does this Situ Lei know that he can't beat Yan Ren so he breaks the jar, or he wants to show Yan Ren a stance of brotherhood and humiliation? This king doesn't know, maybe no one knows except Situ Lei himself. .

　　 But Situ Lei's attitude is already obvious. He doesn't want to go to war with the Yan people. He is even willing to be half of Yanjing's Majesty Emperor Yan. To put it mildly, he is called to guard the Northeast Snow Plains as the survivors of Daxia. "

　　 "Then why did he still ascend the throne?"

　　 "It's convenient for bargaining in the future. It's all about doing business. In the past, the king used to go out with the caravan in this way."

　　 "So, the Jin people at Xueguan Customs will go out to support the Yan people?"

　　"He will definitely come out. He is a member of the rank, and he is not qualified to watch the fire from the other side. Hearing the reports from the tribes who fled all the way from the west, the Yan people burned, killed, looted and looted in the snowy plains in the west of our country. Many tribes were defeated by the Yan people.

The Jin people understand that if the Nanhou of the Yan people is in the snowy field, on the one hand, they will face the anger from the Yan emperor, and on the other hand, the Yan people will eliminate the disobedient people in the western snow plains for the king. After the great tribe, the king's power will completely control that area, and the pressure he will face will be even greater.

The most important thing is that the so-called Dacheng Nation, less than a year after the founding of the country, the emperor’s imperial conquest, and actually suffered a series of defeats, in fact, even if the Yan people do not come, the Jin people will be eager to continue to go out and attack. In my eyes, face is more important than the lives of cattle, sheep and warriors. "

　　 "King, the front line of the Snow Customs, your subordinates will lead your most loyal warriors to help you block them, and you can free your hands to solve the Nanhou of the Yan people."

　　 "How many soldiers and horses have we gathered here now?"

　　 "Already nearly 40,000, and another 20,000 can be gathered tomorrow. They are all the best fighters under the king's command."

　　 "Okay, start to withdraw in batches tomorrow night, and leave 10,000 warriors here for the king. You and them will go to the Snow Customs, and when the Jin people come out, you will eat them all."

　　 "King, only 10,000 warriors are left here, how can you beat Yan Ren, this..."

　　The king yawned,

　　道:

　　"The king’s account is here, and another 10,000 warriors are added. For the Yan Ren Nanhou, it is a highlight, and it is decent enough to entertain Yan Ren from afar.

　　 The Yan Ren Nanhou wanted to come to kill, the king sent him to kill him, and we, as long as we eat the Jin army who dared to attack this time, the Xue Customs can also be broken.

　　 Yanren, no matter how good the battle is, it is impossible to destroy my saint. Only by breaking the snow customs can the sky of my saint become wider again. "

　　 "Wang, this is too much for you..."

　　 "Don't worry, I am not the idiots of Que Mu and Onda. At the critical moment, I will let these ten thousand warriors break for me."

　　 "But..."

　　 "Go down."

　　 "Your subordinates know ~lightnovelpub.net~ King, please take care, your subordinates must break through the snow customs and wait for the return of the king!"

　　 Sanghu left.

　　 In the king's account,

　　 Only Wang is left.

　　 Wang reached out his hand and took out a delicate little box from his leather bed,

turn on,

　　 In the box is a little girl's embroidered shoes.

　　The king carefully held the shoes in the palm of his hand,

　　 came to my nose,

　　 took a deep breath,

　　'S face was immediately fascinated.

　　 "It's so fragrant..."

　　 immediately,

　　 Wang subconsciously reached out and touched the scar on his face more than ten years ago.

self-mumbling:

　　 "I heard that you are about to marry."

　　 There is no trace of loneliness on the king’s face,

　　 instead laughed "hehehe",

　　 talk to himself again

　　 "Wait for me, I will come to grab you."

　　

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