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"Land and water, the King of the Golden Horde summoned us all the way to get the land and water of the various ministries?"

Coming out of the tent that was serving guests, on the way to waiting for Zhao Hou to arrive, the patriarch of the Kongtong clan recalled what Yi Dun said, and his mood could not calm down for a long time.

Land and water, these two things are equally important to farmers and nomads.

One of the later generations is a typical example. At the turn of Qin and Han Dynasties, the Huns and Donghu were side by side in the grasslands. King Donghu heard that Morton killed his father and became independent, and his internal instability was unstable, so he sent an envoy to Morton to ask for Touman Chanyu's Maxima. . Mo Dun asked the ministers, and all the officials said: "A thousand-mile horse is a treasure of the Xiongnu and cannot be given to him." However, Mo Dun said that he did not begrudge a horse, and gave it to Donghu. The King of Donghu moved in and said Mo Dun, and wanted the Ye family of Mo Dun again. Mo Dun asked the ministers on the left and right again, and they all said angrily: "Donghu is humiliating the Xiongnu, please send troops to attack them!" Wang Xie is playing.

King Donghu thought that Modun was cowardly and became more arrogant and arrogant. For the third time, he sent an envoy to ask for the space between the Huns and Donghu, and he asked the ministers for advice. There are some, it's no big deal to give them." Who would have expected this time, Mo Dun was furious and said, "Land and water are the foundation of the country, how can they be given to others!"

So Mao Dun killed those who gave up the land lightly, Xing Bing became the enemy of Donghu, and the five wars destroyed Donghu. Since then, the people who led the bow have become one family...

Although this happened more than two hundred years later, for Kongtong, Linhu, Baiyang and other Heshuo tribes, land and water are also the source of the tribe's survival. Without land, their cattle and sheep have no place to graze, and without water, their people will be dry and thirsty.

Kongtong Patriarch was unwilling to give the land and water handed down from generation to generation to foreigners.

But they are all small tribes with a population of less than 10,000 people. How can they have the strength of 100,000 people who draw bows from the later Xiongnu? With the newly emerging Donghu being beaten to the ground, the strength of Zhao State and the ministries outside the Great Wall has been completely unbalanced. Looking around, Zhao Jun's military discipline is as uniform as the wings, and the number is as strong as the forest.

After coming to Longcheng and seeing the power of Zhao State with his own eyes, the patriarch Kongtong's legs softened, and he became more firm in his original plan. It is the best policy to be a vassal, to be Zhao's vassal state, and to please Zhao Hou with beautiful women, so that he can be more lenient with the sky...

Thinking of this, Patriarch Kong Tong remembered that his wayward daughter had already run away with another man.

"Have you found it!?" He grabbed a few sons.

The eldest son said quickly, "I haven't found it yet."

The patriarch Kong Tong was almost going crazy, stomping his feet again and again and sighing.

At this time, it was approaching the afternoon and the sun was shining brightly. After Yidun told the tribes, he asked them to bring the tribes to both sides of the spacious straight road in Longcheng to visit the drinks, prisoners, and jue that were scheduled to be held in the afternoon. Waiting for the ceremony, Zhao Hou will personally come out of the city to review the three armies.

The people of the Kong Tong clan huddled in the crowd and waited dryly for a long time. Before Zhao Hou came, Kong Tong Mingzhu came back.

Seeing his daughter reappearing in front of him, his face was lost, and Patriarch Kong Tong couldn't bear to be furious. He squeezed his daughter's arm and asked her in a low voice where she went.

If she goes out and messes with people and breaks her perfect body, the price of this daughter will be greatly reduced. If it is given to Zhao Hou, will Zhao Hou think it is a humiliation?

Kong Tong Mingzhu had only cried a lot, her eyes were still full of tears, she shook her head desperately in the face of her father's questioning, and at the same time, her eyes were full of resentment and she looked at the white horse knight who had returned with her. She was elegant and graceful. He walked towards the gate of Longcheng, as if waiting for someone.

Why is she a woman? To tease her like this, that slap is completely inexplicable.

At this time, the scene suddenly became noisy, and the patriarch of the Kongtong clan also turned his attention to Longcheng, focusing on the person waiting for the white horse knight, he couldn't help but take a breath and said, "The King of the Golden Horde is here."

Kong Tong Mingzhu wiped her tears and looked at the center of the gate of Longcheng, where she saw the most gorgeous horse, the most beautiful armor, and the most majestic king...

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During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, chariots were the main equipment of the army, and waistcoats were used to protect the horses that drove them. In the era when the cavalry of the State of Zhao was rampant, the waistcoats were also used on war horses.

The horse that Zhao Wuxi rides is extremely splendid. It is a rare thousand-mile horse in Saibei. He is covered with a full set of fiery red leather horse armor, painted on the surface, and often painted with exquisite patterns, which is extremely dazzling.

The armor he was wearing was a gorgeous iron armor, and every hook was plated with gold, shining in the sun. The white feathers on the scorpion stood tall, and the large cloak was woven from countless golden threads, so heavy that it seldom floated even when the horse was galloping. Once mounted, it almost completely covered the hind legs of the mount.

When Zhao Hou slowly walked out of Longcheng on horseback, Zhao Jia and a group of generals of Zhao State waited at the door, watching him intently, as if he was the only sun in Saibei.

Zhao Wuxie has a lot of experience in the big scene. Compared with the alliance in the Central Plains, this Dragon City Conference is just a small banquet, and there is no need to wear a formal dress, but to wear a military uniform and purely show force. Considering the people outside the Great Wall Aesthetics, don't have to be too particular, the more local and gold the decoration, the better.

The hidden danger in the north has disappeared. He looked very relaxed. He pointed to the small red palm mark on Zhao Jia's face and asked with a smile who dared to offend his "hussar captain".

Zhao Jia recalled the playful behavior of the prairie girl just now, and she couldn't help laughing again, but she said, "It's nothing, just met a little wild horse on the prairie, the color is beautiful, my sister's heart is very beautiful. Very happy, I wanted to tease her, but when I surrendered her, I was thrown off by this fierce horse."

She usually dresses as a warrior, and sometimes Zhao Wuxi doesn't know whether she should be regarded as a younger sister or a younger brother, and also smiled: "To deal with horses, you need one hand forage and one hand for daggers, just like dealing with these non-Serbian tribes. Same."

Under the protective wings of Yulin's guards, Zhao Wushi rode his horse to the front row, turned around and said to everyone: "We will feed after the fodder. Now, let the ministries outside the Great Wall see how sharp Zhao's daggers are, and how sharp they are. cruel!"

He ordered Zhao Jia to lead the way, Zhao Jia agreed, riding a white horse, glanced at Kongtong Mingzhu in the crowd, smiled narrowly, then became serious, went on his horse, held the flag in his hand, and said loudly: "The three armies come forward, drink Here, give prisoners!"

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The horn is a common thing for northern tribes. It is usually made of animal horns.

However, the twelve large bronze horns at the top of Longcheng City were something they had never seen before. According to Yi Dun's meaningful introduction, they were all the artifacts that Zhao Jun had made by returning all the captured Donghu bronze weapons to the furnace. Each one has a thick waist and is placed in the north tower of Longcheng, complementing Liu He's dried head, showing off Zhao's illustrious martial arts.

"Ah woo woo woo!"

When they were blown by the **** and bulging warriors of Zhao State, the tribal leaders were terrified, Kong Tongmingzhu also covered their ears, and the whole world shivered under the roar of the giant horn...

With the sound of the horn, the Zhao army barracks outside Longcheng also successively opened up neat pawns. They were in the North Que of Longcheng. Zhao Wuxi and many foreign tribesmen watched the following formation: I saw that the Chinese army formed a group of 10,000 people. The formation, all white robes, white flags, Sujia, and white feathers, are in full swing, and Xu Qu, the commander in chief, stands in the center with the Su flag and holds the tablet of Yuxi in his hand. The same is true of the left army, all of them are red robes, red flags, red armor, and Zhu Yu's robes, looking at them like fire. The same is true of the right army, all of which are Xuan Chang, Xuan Qi, black armor, and black feathers, looking at them like ink.

The three armies have three distinct colors, and the armored soldiers are sharp, either holding powerful crossbows and long Ge, or contradicting short halberds, and they look extremely majestic.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Zhao Jia and others, Zhao Guo's light carts and cavalry also marched neatly and roared. The iron cavalry in the front row was fully armed, with red tassels floating on their pockets. The black heavy armor was cumbersome but very terrifying. They wore red shirts and held iron spears that were more than ten feet long. They rode high-headed horses. A leather armor similar to Zhao Wuxi's mount.

And the thousands of light cavalry in the back are not inferior, wearing black scabbard straight-blade ring-headed swords, some with crossbows on their backs, and behind their horses, pulling a bunch of unkempt prisoners...

These people are the leaders of Donghu who were captured in Rao Leshui and Chishan area. After a month of captivity, they were brought here today to perform the ceremony of offering prisoners.

The generals stepped forward to offer prisoners, but Zhao Wuxi didn't look at it much. With a wave of his hand, he was carried to the front and killed. Hundreds of **** heads rolled together, and their blood was mixed into the wine jar, and Zhao Wuxi poured it with his own hands. In the cups, the first cup is dedicated to the heroes who died in battle, the second is dedicated to heaven and earth, ghosts and spirits, and the third is to drink with the three armies, rewarding soldiers with meritorious deeds!

After drinking, the three army infantry and cavalry once again roused the brigade. Every time they took a step, they let out a murderous cry.

The reason why he chose such a day was a military parade and sacrificed and killed prisoners. The purpose was nothing more than to kill chickens to warn the monkeys and show their teeth to the ministries outside the Great Wall.

The effect is extremely remarkable. I have never seen such a powerful army outside the Great Wall, from the leaders to the people, and they are all terrified, for fear that they will follow in the footsteps of those Donghu people.

In a panic, the patriarch of the Kongtong clan was fighting with each other, remembering the words that Yi Dun said, "Leading the shore of the earth, is it the king's minister?" He stepped forward, dropped his five bodies to the ground, and said loudly, "Support the plow and Gu Tu!"

"Zhangli Gutu!" The other minions, Loufan, Aries, and Lin Hu, who were stunned, woke up like a dream~lightnovelpub.net~ imitating Kong Tong's clan, and bowed down to Zhao Wuxi's position. In the Hu language of the Yinshan area, he said loudly: "Support the plow and Gu Tu!"

"Short the plow and painted alone!"

Thousands of ethnic tribes outside the Serbia gathered here, and they all spoke together, no less than the three-army brigade just now.

Zhao Wuxi was a little puzzled, turned around and asked Zhao Jia, who was proficient in foreign languages ​​behind him, "What does this mean?"

Affected by this scene, Zhao Jia was also very excited. She lowered her head immediately, put her hands on her chest and bowed to her brother, and then raised her head. Those eyes that had not been crying for many years were full of tears.

"Chanyu, meaning the owner of the vast land, and supporting the plow alone! It means the emperor!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, she raised her hands high and shouted in a hoarse voice: "The elder brother is the King of the Golden Horde surrendered by all the tribes, the ploughs of the grasslands are solitary, and the sky beyond the fortress. Proud!"

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