"My son's surname is Zheng."

It stands to reason that this sounds like Liang Cheng should feel very uncomfortable.

After all, it is an arrogant ancient zombie who is called a son by the owner of the family. Isn't it true that there is a "superior emperor" on top of his head out of thin air?

But the account is not so calculated.

The origin of all of this is still derived from the principle of his paternal master Zheng Fan that night that one thing is worse than more, regardless of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and worship.

He knocked his head in front of the simple small offering table.

Sha Tuo Queshi has no heirs, and the Sha Tuo tribe of its tribe has been destroyed.

He personally set up the altar to pay homage to himself in advance, to pay homage to the desert yellow sand where he was born and raised.

But because of the kowtow on the owner,

As a result, his family master became the "blood-food inheritance" of Sha Tuo Queshi.

Just like the folks will go to the grave to burn paper and put tribute on the anniversary of the deceased’s death.

The living offer blood food for the deceased, and the deceased bless the living to live a safe and prosperous life;

Speaking of transactions, it is a bit too cold, because there are many emotional factors placed in it, which can be called a tacit agreement established by convention.

The so-called "seeking the blessing of the ancestors" is actually such a truth.

For this reason, Sha Tuo Queshi said "My son's surname is Zheng". That's right, because Zheng Fan overwhelmed him. There has never been a shortage of offerings during festivals and festivals. From time to time, Zheng Fan will bring drinks and small dishes to find Sha. Chat with Tuo Queshi.

Although Sha Tuo Queshi is now a zombie, he has indeed saved Zheng Fan several times. Zombies are terrible, but if you choose a normal person, do you want to have such a practical "zombie godfather", it is estimated that most of them People will nod without hesitation and shout that they want to want to want.

Liang Cheng hesitated, then returned to the house.

It just so happened that Zheng Fan picked up a pot of wine by himself and cut a plate of dried tofu and just walked out.

Looking at this posture, I was planning to find Sha Tuo Que Shi chatting.

After all, so many things happened today, which is equivalent to a quarrel with the demon kings. The more at this time, the more people have the desire to talk.

Liang Cheng suddenly felt that his paternal master was also a bit pitiful. Each of the demon kings was a tough-minded person and had experienced enough wind and rain, so even if Xue San was beaten, Xue San could actually see it very openly. .

But Zheng Fan is not. Zheng Fan ran all the way forcibly trying to keep up with the rhythm of the devil.

"Why are you back again?"

Zheng Fan asked with a smile.

Liang Cheng didn't hide it, and said directly:

"Master, the subordinates have just advanced."

"Oh, congratulations."

Zheng Fan seemed to have known this result a long time ago, and he didn't seem surprised.

Between each other, it is too much understanding.

For example, in Xue San's overstepping of the rules this time, Zheng Fan naturally knew what he wanted to achieve.

"The bloodline of the subordinates has recovered a bit, and now the subordinates can communicate with Sha Tuo Queshi...to communicate between zombies."

"Huh? Can you help Sha Tuo Queshi recover?"

"It may not be possible yet, but it should be possible to do something for him."

"You are a big zombie, you don't know exactly what step can you do?"

Faced with this question, Liang Cheng still answered very sincerely:

"Lord, before turning into a zombie, the subordinate is actually very strong. After becoming a zombie, the subordinate is directly the ancient zombie. So, what is the difference between the lower-level zombies and what are the ability restrictions? The subordinate really not very clear."

"..." Zheng Fan.

To be honest, it is often the most hurtful.

The meaning of Liang Cheng’s words is almost the peak of my debut.

It’s like a genius who was admitted to college at the age of eleven or twelve.

If you insist on asking him to talk about life in middle school and high school, people really don't know.

"Walk, let's take a look together."

"Yes, Lord."

...

Because Hirano Bofu has not been built yet, the basement suitable for Sha Tuo Que stone coffin has not yet been vacated. In this temporary house, Sha Tuo Que stone is placed in the most remote room of the back house. .

When Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng came over, they found that the magic pill had already come with Xiao Hou.

The coffin lid was shot flying, and the movement of Sha Tuo Queshi's breath leaked, Zheng Fan, the martial artist, may not have sensed, but the magic pill, the soul body, could not have been alarmed.

In the room,

Little Hou Ye was sitting on the edge of the coffin, very close to Sha Tuo Queshi.

You can only say,

After all, it is the child brought by the magic pill, really cold;

Other aunts with babies, children with cats, dogs and cats, and have to worry about not being scratched by small animals. As a result, here in Magic Maru, they brought the babies directly to make 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 Jingnan Hou's son, this fate is really hard.

When other children touch something dirty and get a little startled, they may be assaulted and get sick;

Little Hou Ye has been playing with ghosts since he was a child, crawling on the coffin, but he has a good appetite.

When Zheng Fan came in, Sha Tuo 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.

Sha Tuo Queshi interacted with Magic Maru, because Magic Maru is Zheng Fan's "son".

Sha Tuo Queshi also tried to protect Xiaohouye and killed offenders, because Xiaohouye was the "godson" of Magic Maru.

You kowtowed for me,

I protect your descendants.

Sha Tuo Queshi did it.

No matter he was alive or not, he was a trustworthy person.

Liang Cheng opened his mouth, and there were hoarse rubbing noises in his throat, and his eyes were green, like ghosts and ghosts.

As if being led by Liang Cheng, Sha Tuo Queshi also opened his mouth and began to respond hoarsely.

For a while,

Liang Cheng said:

"Master, his consciousness is still chaotic, but he can try to ask some questions."

Zheng Fan nodded and said:

"Ask him what he wants."

You can't always accept others' feelings with peace of mind. If possible, Zheng Fan also hopes that he can do something for him.

Liang Cheng began to inquire about Sha Tuo Queshi,

after awhile,

Liang Cheng responded:

"Lord, he said yellow sand, sheep, oasis..."

"Is that what he said?"

"Subordinate guessed it, that's what it meant."

"Oh."

Zheng Fan sighed and said:

"He is homesick."

What the deceased needs is to go to the earth for peace, and what they pursue is to return the soul to their hometown.

This is nature, the instinct of all things.

Leaving home when young and returning home when old is a kind of reincarnation that a person pursues throughout his life is also a kind of destination.

Sha Tuo Queshi's home is in Sha Tuo's tribe, but that tribe has been annihilated.

But his hometown is in the desert.

Zheng Fan felt a little guilty,

Because of his own relationship, Sha Tuo Queshi was taken from the desert to Hutou City, then from Hutou City to Cuiliubao, and then from Cuiliubao to Shengle, and then continued to the east to Xuehaiguan. .

Every time I change places, I get promoted and become rich, and my influence is getting bigger and bigger.

But for Sha Tuo Queshi, he is farther and farther away from his hometown.

"Lord, this is just his very simple thinking now, because his current consciousness is not mature enough."

"But this is also his truest thought."

Zheng Fan sighed and continued:

"In the future, I will help him rebuild a Sha Tuo Department."

Liang Cheng nodded and said, "This is what it should be."

At this moment, the blind man came over.

He doesn't actually need to pass it through, because a little bit of mental power can tell where Zheng Fan is in the house now.

The blind man walked in and noticed Liang Cheng first, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a curve.

This wave,

It's really an honest person who turned over.

The foolish Tiehanhan Fan Li,

This cold zombie,

They were actually the first two people to advance.

Therefore, it is true that people should not be in appearance, and people cannot believe in this stuff.

"Lord, the military sentiment from Yupan City."

Zheng Fan turned around, looked at the blind man, and asked:

"what's happenin?"

"The dowry of the great prince, that is, the Ke Yan tribe, nearly 30,000 tribes have already crossed the Wangjiang River. When sending the letter, it should have been crossing the river. Now that we have received this letter, the tribe who wants to come to it should be over now. , Maybe even on the way to continue eastward."

"So fast?"

This tens of thousands of barbarians iron cavalry, but Uncle Zheng thinks about the existence day and night.

With these ten thousand horses in the snow customs, you can become calmer whether you go north to the snow field or go to Zhennan Pass to stroll in front of the Chu people.

It's not like now, you can only immerse yourself in construction, and you are stretched out in all aspects.

Self-construction and self-reliance are certainly principles that must be adhered to, but since you have someone around you for you to rob, it is a bit sorry for yourself not to do some primitive accumulation of **** crimes.

At the same time, after mastering this ten thousand barbarian iron cavalry, even though Uncle Zheng couldn't compete with Li Fusheng's strength under the command of the Northern Army's generals, he could still sit firmly on the second-line echelon of Dayan's generals.

No title is discussed here, only the number of soldiers and horses under his command.

There are six towns of soldiers and horses in the Zhenbei Army, 300,000 cavalry, and there are nearly 50,000 cavalry under each of the total soldiers of the town. Even if some extras are removed, there will be 40,000. Uncle Zheng now only has half of them.

Of course, in the past few years, in the Southern and Northern Wars, the Zhenbei Army has also suffered a lot, but the recruits are also fast.

Zheng Fan looked at the blind man and said:

"The preparation of the tent and the materials for the application will begin immediately, and the supporting work must be kept up."

The blind man nodded and said, "Master, here is another official document from the Ministry of Households. Here is the name of the money and grain that the Ministry of Households escorted to our Xue Customs in the first half of this year."

Having said that, the blind man smiled and said:

"Lord, it's the real amount."

"Real amount?"

The state of Yan's supply of money and food to the garrison in the Jin area has always been only 50%. In some places, it is not enough, and the vacancy has to rely on the local generals to make enough food and clothing by themselves.

It stands to reason that the location of Snow Customs is critical, and there are many places that need support, but it is quite interesting to be able to give more than 70%.

The real amount is for you without the slightest discount.

Even in later generations, this kind of special money and food, falling from above to the place, will inevitably lead to the phenomenon of geese plucking their hair, let alone now.

"Lord, it's not just the actual amount. The loss during transportation has also been made up. At the same time, the categories of the money and food and the various types of baggage, how to say, if you turn it down, it will be better than the original so-called actual amount. It's more than 20% more."

The so-called "money and grain" does not simply refer to silver and one type of grain. There are too many ways to make hands and feet in it.

Zheng Fan believes that the blind man and Siniang are proficient, but since the blind man said that this time the real deal is full, it means that the amount of money and food escorted by the Ministry of Households this time is nearly three times more than the previous cases. Times.

"Who is responsible?" Zheng Fan immediately tasted the way.

As the leader of the warlord who is leading the army abroad, he naturally knows the reason why there are people in the DPRK who are good officials, especially this kind of "unbelievable" high-strength milk.

If you are not relatives, why do people treat you so well?

Even if this is the expenditure of the national treasury, after all, is it a living person?

The blind man took out another letter silently, saying:

"Lord, this came with the Huhu clerk. It was a letter from the Sixth Prince. The Sixth Prince is now observing the Huhubu, which probably means an intern at the Hukou, but obviously..."

The blind man didn't say the following, but everyone must understand it.

Uncle Zheng took a deep breath.

Spit out slowly again,

I couldn't help but stretched out my arms,

Road:

"It's so milky, so comfortable."

The blind man agreed: "No, the six princes could only rely on their own business to support us, just like the trickle, quenching thirst can be used appropriately;

Now, we are supporting the national treasury to support us, and this amount of milk is very comfortable. "

"It's up to you to answer the letter to Xiao Liuzi."

"Yes, Lord."

"In addition, send another letter to Jingnan Hou, greetings."

Jingnan Hou people live in Fengxin City, but whoever speaks the best in the whole Sanjin area, even three-year-old children know this answer.

The so-called greeting means to urge Cong Yingdu for the money and food, shouldn’t it be here too?

At the same time, when the money and grain from the Ministry of Households are escorted over, you have to ask Lord Hou to take care of it. It is something with the surname "Zheng", which can't be taken away by others.

Since you are a cron, you naturally have to be treated as a cron.

"Yes, the subordinate understands."

At this time, Liang Cheng asked:

"Master, since Ke Yanbu has already passed Wangjiang, shouldn't we send a man to meet him?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Fan nodded thoughtfully, saying:

"Calling Jinshu can take a thousand rides. He is a barbarian, so he can communicate better."

Hearing that it is to assign gold to answer,

Liang Cheng and the blind man naturally understood the smell in their hearts.

The boy's previous act of loyalty was not in vain, and his path was widened again.

Since that's it,

Zheng Fan said to Liang Cheng again:

"The matter of sending troops to the snowfields, let's put it aside, and plan a new plan when the barbarian cavalry arrives."

I said before that I took soldiers to the snowy field, but it was actually for relaxation and venting.

However, Uncle Zheng is not King Zhou You after all. The military affairs and personal preferences are still separable. Since it won’t take long before his available troops can be doubled, then it is undoubtedly a great thing to go to the grass and startle the snake at this time. Stupid things.

"Yes, the subordinate understands."

"By the way, blind man, hurry up and work out the battle plan with the barbarian king, and then prepare for the ideological and political education of the barbarian cavalry that night.

We must attack Xueyuan at the latest in autumn. Otherwise, if there are so many people inside and outside the Xueyuan Customs, if you don't looting, you will feel sad and comfortable the next winter. "

"Don't worry, the subordinates will do it properly."

"Okay, I'll stay alone for a while."

"Yes, Lord."

"Yes, Lord."

The blind man and Liang Cheng walked out, one holding the stone where the magic pill was located, and the other holding Master Xiaohou.

After walking outside,

The blind man tapped the stone in his hand and joked:

"A silly, a zombie, all advanced, you son, when do you have to wait?"

Maomaru ignored the blind man's instigation.

The young Master Hou in Liang Cheng's arms stretched out his hand and rubbed Liang Cheng's body. He could perceive the difference between Liang Cheng's skin and ordinary people.

"call……"

The blind man shook his waist and said:

"Is it that way?"

The question is about advanced methods, is it that kind?

Liang Cheng nodded: "I thought you would stay with excuses."

"To be honest, I was told by several people a day that I would be tired of it, like chicken soup. If I drink too much in a short period of time, I will definitely respond. We are not in a hurry. I will wait until the senses and emotions on the Lord’s side have cooled down a bit. .

After all, if you don’t succeed at the first time, the same truth will be boring when you say it a second time. "

The blind man had calculated everything.

"It's good if you know it in your heart." Liang Cheng would not worry about the blind.

"Actually, a few of us are good, do you know who is the most difficult?"

"Xue San?"

"San'er was planted this time, but the problem is not big. The most difficult thing is actually adding Si Niang in my hand, one is my son and the other is the person next to the pillow. I know why they did not succeed at the earliest this time. Is it?

Because the closer you are, the harder it is to tell the truth. "

Talking,

The blind man pointed his finger at his chest:

"It's easy to get a heart."

"Om!"

The magic pill flew up and hit the blind man's head directly!

The blind man did not avoid or even resisted, so he stood there and shouted directly:

"Acheng save me!"

"Snapped!"

Liang Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the stone that hit the blind man.

Liang Cheng, who now has the advantage of strength, is not very difficult to deal with the magic pill. Of course, the premise is that everyone is just a normal level hands-on without life and death.

The blind man tidyed up his collar without panic. He didn't feel that his words were annoying at all. Instead, he continued:

"To pierce the heart is to pierce the heart, but there are two sides to everything. In fact, it is easier to heal wounds between people close to you."

immediately,

The blind man bent over, leaned forward, reached out his hand and poke twice on the rock where the magic pill was.

Road:

"You don't know as the master that Siniang is not the kind of pure love between men and women for him?"

Paused,

The blind man said again:

"Do you not know that your biggest dream is to be a filial son?"

…

In the room,

Sha Tuo Queshi, who had been sitting before, had already lay down again, closed his eyes, motionless, really like an ordinary corpse.

Zheng Fan personally adjusted the position of the cushions and pillows in the coffin, and then helped him to cover the precious silk blanket.

Subsequently,

Zheng Fan sat on the ground,

Facing the coffin,

Serving wine and dishes,

Two pairs of chopsticks and two bowls.

By the time it was estimated that the blind man and Liang Cheng were already far away,

Zheng Fan raised his wine glass to the coffin,

Road:

"Let's go one first."

…

The migration team of Keyan Department is on the move.

On the north and south sides of the team, there are 5,000 Jingnan army cavalry to accompany each.

This is the treatment this tribe has always received since it entered the Swallow Realm from Beifeng County.

For hundreds of years, many barbarian tribes have migrated into the country of Yan, and there are even barbarians who have served as officials in the court of Yan, but this is the first time that a large-scale tribal migration like the Keyan Tribe has moved.

Ke Yanmo, the head of the Keyan Division, was riding on horseback, carrying a wine sang in his hand, which was filled with horse milk wine.

He was half drunk all the way. During the migration of the tribe, his eldest son, Ke Yandong, was responsible for everything that required the patriarch to come forward.

The terroir in the territory of Yan and Jin is indeed much better than the desert, but the desert is his hometown. If it weren't for the consideration of the whole clan, the old and the young, Ke Yanmo would never accept the conditions for relocation.

and,

Or as a dowry for the king to marry his daughter!

But, there is really no way, people, always have to live.

Ke Yandong rode his horse to his father's side and reported:

"Father, dozens of people are sick today."

Such a long-distance migration, it is very normal that the water and soil are not satisfied, not only the young and the old in the clan, but even the warriors in the clan will inevitably get sick.

"Send it to the priest to take care of it. In addition, I will ask the Yan people to send some doctors over to treat our people."

"Yes, father."

"Brother Dong."

"father?"

"In the future, you don’t need to come to me to report on these things. You are an adult. You are the young master of the Keyan Department and the future leader of the Keyan Department. You should learn to use your own wisdom and bravery to lead the people. Going forward."

Whether it is the Central Plains dynasty or the desert barbarians, the dispute between children is always a taboo and sensitive topic, because it involves the most fundamental struggle for power.

But there is an exception in Ke Yanbu, because Ke Yanmo took over from his brother, and there is only one son, 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 Yanmo learned that his Majesty Yan Emperor actually had seven sons. Instead of being jealous, he felt sorry for the Emperor Yan.

Of course, these words can't be said casually, because the former Emperor Yan Ren has now become the emperor above his head.

Ke Yanbu entered the swallows, and in a short time, it was impossible to have the opportunity to return to the desert homeland. Therefore, the whole clan had to rely on the breath of the Yan people to live.

At the same time, the Yan people obviously didn't trust them and moved them far from the west to the Snow Customs in the east. Along the way, no matter where the team moved to, there were no more than ten thousand Yan Guo cavalry nearby.

Although Ke Yanbu was able to organize Ten Thousand Cavalry Warriors, after all, the whole clan of young and old women are here, so it is impossible and daring not to have any conflicts with the Yan people.

"Father, you are like a goshawk in the desert. You are still very strong. Besides, there are seven elders in my clan. You have extraordinary experience and wisdom. I still need to learn from you."

As the only heir, Ke Yandong was not hypocritical and polite when he said these words.

Since he is the only child, what does he need to worry about?

Should be one's own, it must be one's own.

Even if his father now reproduces a son, it will not pose any threat to him because of the age difference.

When one's own status is assured, he will naturally give more thoughts to the public.

"call……"

Ke Yanmu smiled, shook his head, raised his neck and drank a big mouthful of kumiss.

"Brother Dong, what I am most worried about right now is, at Xuehai Customs, can we prepare food for the tribe’s life and move all the way. Except for the war horses, the tribe is better protected. As for the other cattle and herds, they are already on the way. Almost consumed on the way.

If the uncle Yan Ren in the Snow Customs cannot provide us with enough food and leather, this winter will be very difficult for my tribe. "

For the desert barbarians, the herd is a means of production. Just like the fields of the people in the Central Plains, the herd is almost withered due to migration. It is impossible for the tribes to learn how to farm, right?

Even if it is farming, it is too late now.

Ke Yandong looked very calm and said directly:

"Father, don't worry about this. Didn't it mean that there is a snow field to the north of the snow customs. The wild people on the snow field are also grazing. We are short of livestock. When the time comes, the son will take the warriors of the clan to grab the wild people!

It's a big deal that the robbed things will be divided into the uncle Yan Ren from Xue Customs, we can never watch our people starve to death and freeze to death. "

Barbarians look down on savages, this is a real chain of contempt.

Even if the savages have ravaged the Jin region, the barbarians still feel that the savages are not considered to be influential.

"Brother Dong, when you get to the Snow Customs, don't move the warriors of the clan arbitrarily, otherwise, you will have big problems."

"Father, I know what you are worried about. We are willing to work for the Yan people, but the Yan people's premise is not to let us starve to death!"

"No matter what, your temper has changed well. Since our clan has moved inland, we must be careful when doing anything."

"I know, father, I won't take the initiative to provoke Yan Ren."

In the past hundred years, because of Zhenbei Hou Mansion and Zhenbei Army, the desert barbarians have actually been afraid of the Yan people.

"woo woo woo woo!!!!!"

at this time,

A horn suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the two Jingnan Army cavalry who had been guarding the Keyan Department suddenly cheered up and began to accelerate.

This sudden change caused a panic in the Keyan Department.

Ke Yandong subconsciously thought that Yan Ren was going to do it, and immediately wanted to raise his horns to summon the warriors of the clan to gather around him to prepare for the battle.

"lay down!"

Ke Yanmou drew a whip and drew the horns from his son's hands.

"If Yan Ren wants to do something to us, do we need to wait until now!"

at the same time,

From the east, teams of Yanren cavalry galloped out, and Yanren knights holding the banner of the black dragon walked through the marching team of Keyan without hesitation.

"Father, what is going on?"

Brother Ke Yandong could now see that Yan Ren didn't mean to fight.

Ke Yanmo threw the wine in his hand on the ground, tidyed up his clothes, put on his hat, and slowly said:

"When we passed by Yingdu, didn't we say that we wanted to visit the Nanhou who was as famous as the Beihou, but they were not in Yingdu, but in Fengxin City, east of Wangjiang.

Now that we have passed Wangjiang, you say, who will be the nobleman of Yan Country in front of us? "

Talking,

Ke Yanmo pointed his finger at the Jingnan Army knight who was in excitement around him.

"Except for the Yan Ren Nanhou, who can make these Yan army so excited?"

Ke Yanbu can become a thorn in the barbarian king's eyes. His head, Ke Yanmu, naturally cannot be a wine bag and rice bag. After seeing the excitement of these Yanren knights, he knew how much the Yanren Nanhou's position in the Yan army was. Sublime.

Even as the head of the tribe, he can control at most two or three thousand soldiers and horses. The Yan Ren Nanhou can make these Yan Army soldiers love from the heart. It was a great blessing to make these soldiers feel.

Such prestige...

Ke Yan Mou squinted his eyes.

at this time,

What flashed in the heart of this key man was,

If this Yan Ren Nanhou wants to rebel, if my tribe follows him, can my tribe get a chance to return to the desert after it succeeds?

It cannot be blamed for Ke Yanmo to think of this, because he has been suffering from the sorrow and humiliation of leaving his hometown day and night after leaving the desert until now. Going home has become his heart knot.

"The King of Jingnan is here, you will kneel down to welcome you!"

"The King of Jingnan is here, you will kneel down to welcome you!"

"The King of Jingnan is here, you will kneel down to welcome you!"

A scream came out from the mouth of the Jingnan army knight.

Although the imperial court's will has long been down, the king of Jingnan was cut off, and he fell back to the marquis again.

But these Jingnan sergeants will not change their words. Since they are the princes, they will always be the princes. We like to call them that way. Can the court control you?

It’s okay to change your tune and not call the king,

Then you can only change your name to your majesty!

"Brother Dong, summon the elders of the clan and go with me to meet Nanhou, the Yan Ren."

Ke Yanbu’s reaction was very docile. Not only did the people kneel down immediately after seeing the king flag, but also the noble elders in his clan, under the leadership of the headman Ke Yanmo, unloaded their weapons and left their horses. , Came to the temporary military account very respectfully.

Outside the military account, there are 20,000 Jingnan army cavalry ready to go, and more than 10,000 cavalry are cruising outside.

The battle of the Eastern Expedition Army to expel the savages and the Chu people has just ended. Although the Yan Army has suffered heavy losses, the morale and confidence that the soldiers have created by the great victories can be seen by the naked eye!

Moreover, after the war, the Jingnan Hou generals let go of the land of the Three Jins, except for Li Fusheng and Li Bao, the two soldiers and horses originally belonging to the Zhenbei Army, and the rest of the soldiers and horses, whether they were other elements of the Eastern Expedition Army or the Jin area. All soldiers and horses were reorganized and incorporated into the Jingnan military system.

Therefore, it can be said that the losses of the Yan army in the last round of war have not been made up, but the Jingnan army is definitely stronger.

Looking at this neat military appearance,

Ke Yanmo took a deep breath. Before entering the village, he just knelt down outside the fence.

"Ke Yanmo, the head of the Keyan tribe, led his tribe, and confessed to the Prince Jingnan, the prince thousand years old!"

The chiefs all knelt, and the elders and nobles including Ke Yandong behind him also knelt down.

Ke Yandong was very close to his father, and couldn't help but whisper after kneeling:

"Is Yan Ren trying to kill our prestige?"

Putting out such a big battle is not a battle, it is naturally a deterrent.

This method is actually very common in the desert. Sometimes when two tribes are in conflict, the stronger tribe often chooses to send its own warriors to form an army to the opposing tribe. If there is a difference in strength Because of the great disparity, the hostile tribes will also choose to give in.

Ke Yanmo shook his head, and quickly responded to his son in a low voice:

"No, the Nanhou, who is a Yan, is very busy and has nothing to do. You need to come to us to show off? You know, he is on the same level as the Beihou.

He was specifically supporting others and the uncle of Xueguan Customs. It is said that the uncle is his confidant, which seems to be true.

As the master, he was willing to come out specially to support his subordinates.

Thinking about it this way, after we arrived at the Xue Customs, we should be friendly to the uncle Yan, the tribe’s life shouldn’t be too difficult. "

"Supporting others?" Brother Dong was stunned. He was still young, and he couldn't react faster than his father on these things.

"Kacha...Kacha..."

The door of Junzhai was opened.

"By the order of the prince, the head of Ke Yan is invited to attend!"

A messenger galloped past.

Ke Yanmu and others stood up, lined up, and walked into the military village.

A handsome flag was erected in the middle of the military village,

On the west side of the banner, lies a majestic beast,

And under the flag,

On a handsome chair sat a majestic man in gilt armor.

The man originally closed his eyes,

But when he opened his eyes and swept over,

Even Ke Yandong, who was rather arrogant as a young man, couldn't help panicking and frightening at this time.

This kind of momentum, this kind of majesty,

Own father,

It's simply incomparable with the other party!

Brother Ke Yandong remembered that he had seen a Barbarian King before. Maybe, only the Barbarian King could not be inferior to the Yan Ren Nanhou in terms of momentum.

The most important thing is that Ke Yandong also knows that the Yan Ren Nanhou is not only a leader in battle that no one can match, but he is also a real strong warrior!

Even if you don't mobilize a single soldier, the opponent wants to kill himself, it's easy.

Keyan Mou immediately bowed down:

"Desert untouchable Ke Yanmo sees the Jingnan prince."

Talking,

Ke Yanmo knelt down and paid homage again,

But this time,

It is a way of worshipping with five bodies.

No one among the nobles of the Keyan tribe dared to shout or show dissatisfaction,

All have to learn,

Give a big gift to Tian Wujing.

"Keyan Mou."

"The untouchables are here, please order from the lord."

Tian Wujing stood up and walked over slowly.

Every step of his fall is like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's chest, bringing extremely terrible pressure.

And the white hair scattered outside because of not wearing a helmet is even more daunting.

When the Keyan tribe moved, they saw the Jingguan of the Ueno people on the Wangjiang River and the mass graves of the Chu people under Yupan City.

These ones,

But they all came from the hand of the man in front of me!

at last,

When Tian Wujing walked in front of Ke Yanmu,

Ke Yanmo's face was dripping with sweat, and his son Ke Yandong next to him was even more unbearable, and his body was already shaking uncontrollably.

fear,

This is true fear,

The most primitive fear!

Like the sheep in the desert fearing wild wolves,

In front of this man,

These desert warriors suddenly felt that they were the really weak lambs.

Tian Wujing stood with his hands in his hands, slightly lowered his face, and looked at Ke Yandong who was kneeling beside Ke Yanmo, and said:

"This is your son?"

"Snapped!"

Because mentioning myself,

Ke Yandong directly slumped to the ground, and immediately wanted to kneel again, but for a while, he was in a mess. Instead, he turned into a flutter on the ground, which was extremely embarrassing.

But none of the nobles in the Keyan tribe around him dared to laugh at him, because they themselves were shaking their teeth.

Around the Jingnan Army soldiers continued to stand upright with their troops, creating a real elite murderous aura.

Only Pai Yao, who was still prone there, yawned without anyone else.

It knows,

Here,

It's not just the evil spirits that emanate from the tens of thousands of Jingnan army,

Its owner,

It also actively released the terrifying aura of being a third-rank pinnacle warrior.

Under the dual role,

How could this group of barbarians be able to support it?

Pai Yao stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. As a mount, he should be the closest person to the owner.

But I have to say that at this time it was a little bit jealous of the person in the snow customs.

"In return to the prince, it is Inuzi, Brother Ke Yandong."

"Oh."

Tian Wujing nodded and continued:

"Beside Benhou, I lack some generals. I have always heard that barbarian warriors can fight well and fight bravely. Benhou has always been eager."

Ke Yanmo heard this,

Before others react,

He directly said:

"It is the blessing of Ke Yanmu III who can follow the prince. Ke Yanmu and all the Keyan tribes here are willing to become the wings of the prince and serve the prince to death!

As for the Ke Yanbu, it shouldn't go wrong with the dog headed to the snow customs. Although the dog is young and lacks prestige in the clan, he still does things rigorously. Lord, please rest assured! "

First, I supported the uncle Xuehaiguan,

Ask my son again,

Besides, there is a lack of people around me,

What does it mean, Ke Yanmo already understood.

This is to bring the nobles of the clan to stay here and leave the clan, while the clan will be led by his own son to continue to the Xue customs.

In this way, it would be much more convenient and easier for the uncle of Xueguan Customs to annex and master the Keyan Department.

This is a forced annexation on the bright side,

But you dare not say no,

Even have to take the initiative to cooperate with the other party to complete this plan!

because,

You have no second choice at all!

Tian Wujing nodded in satisfaction.

Road:

"it is good."

As soon as the word "good" came out,

All the nobles in the Keyan Department present breathed a sigh of relief.

But because the Yan Ren Nanhou didn't let them stand up, the big guy continued to kneel tremblingly.

"Brother Ke Yandong, raise your head and let Benhou have a look."

Ke Yandong immediately raised his head.

But I don’t know whether to show a flattering expression or a serious expression,

In short,

His expression was stiff, and he twitched visibly from being too scared and nervous.

The young master of the Keyan Department was really on the aura, crushed to the ground by Jingnan Hou, repeatedly and ruthlessly rubbing. It was just a simple first meeting, but it was enough to cast a shadow in his heart for the rest of his life.

"The king... the prince..."

"Tell Benhou, the name of the General Soldier of the Snow Customs."

"Zheng...Zheng...Zheng Fan."

"Ah."

Tian Wujing laughed.

Ke Yanmo immediately turned his head and stared at his son. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

Fortunately, at this moment, the father and son are really connected, or under this terrible pressure, Ke Yandong's mind suddenly turned a lot faster.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Ke Yandong directly slapped himself three times,

I didn't stay at all,

The nose began to bleed and the corners of the mouth broke,

Shouted:

"The untouchables are ignorant, so they dare to call the uncle Hirano's name directly, the untouchables deserve to die, the untouchables deserve to die, please forgive the lord and uncle Hirano!

The peak of the untouchables...no,

Do not,

I am the master of Ke Yanbu,

It's Uncle Hirano, General Soldier of the Snow Customs! "