Chapter 130: Lianyun Eighteen Villages

In this world, as long as you want to develop weapons of mass destruction, without financial support, then everything can only be a pipe dream.

This was the case with the Mo family and the Lu family at that time, and now the Tang family has to be attached to the Xishu Mansion because of money.

However, the two are a win-win situation, Tangmen is just a cooperative relationship, but this cooperative relationship between the two people has become more and more inseparable.

Night was coming quickly, and it was already spring.

The moon in the sky is very big and round, and Miao Jiang has already received the defeat of the Great Chu Sailor on the Yangtze River. However, the Xishu infantry, known as the first male division, also suffered many casualties.

When Yang Weiyang heard the news from the outside, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the war was really bitter.

As for why the sailors of Xishu also died so much. It's really that there have been no opponents on the water over the years, and there is no war to feed the war, so many people will die.

People all over the world think that Xishu has absolutely invincible troops because of different training methods, but in fact, where is the difference, but there are many people killed, and they know how to kill people quickly and kill them with one sword.

As for whether the weapons are sophisticated or not, it is not actually in their consideration. All they have to do is take more heads, get more rewards, and then lead greater military merit to become generals.

The prince said that a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier. Therefore, all the sons and daughters of Xishu want to be generals and lead the party.

Of course, it was not the one from the Eastern Capital who obeyed the order in the end. The one in the eastern capital did not dare to hand over the troops from other places to the people from Western Shu.

Civil officials can naturally do it, but the premise is that you have to make the king of Xishu criticize worthless, and put on an attitude that he killed your whole family, and you have to fight him to the death.

At night, inside Miao Village.

There is not much difference between the gathering in Miao Village and the grassland, and they are both presented in the form of bonfires.

The only difference is the form of singing and dancing, and Miao Jiang has its own high priest to preside.

The high priest is only a belief in Miaojiang, and does not have rights. It's just that the high priest communicates with the legendary witch god, so he is especially respected.

Whenever Miao Village has a good harvest or encounters a disaster, he will pray to the witch god and ask him to cast a spell to bless the safety of the coming year.

It is also held when entertaining VIPs. For example, today's envoys from Da Chu, they are the VIPs of Miao Jiang.

Helping Miao Jiang establish a dynasty is what the ancestors of Miao Zhai dreamed of hundreds of years ago. Now that there is such an opportunity in front of himself and others, no one in Miao Jiang is full of that kind of unrealistic fantasy.

Of course, there are also discerning people, but such people are irrelevant at all and cannot affect the overall situation. Either being watched by others, or even being watched feels like a waste of manpower.

The gathering was held in the central square of Miao Village, which was used to hold important events.

Yang Weiyang had already regained his mobility in the afternoon, but the true qi in his body couldn't be gathered, but he looked like a third-rate martial artist.

It's just that he didn't care, after all, after being a waste material for so many years, now that he has the ability to protect himself, he is much better.

He asked Miao Yinyu for a set of Miao clothes, which belonged to Miao Yinyi's dead father. When Yang Weiyang put on the Miao suit, Miao Yinyu's face suddenly turned red, which made Yang Weiyang a little baffled.

Miao Ziqiu came in from outside and said, "Sister, Duff is here!"

He looked at Yang Weiyang again and said in surprise: "It's so beautiful!"

Yang Weiyang was a little embarrassed, he was always said to be beautiful, which was still very uncomfortable. After all, I'm a man, and I'm always said to be beautiful, what is this called!

Hearing that Duff was coming, Miao Yinyu's brows furrowed, and she even felt a little disgusted.

"What's wrong?" Yang Weiyang asked.

Miao Yinyu smiled reluctantly, waved her hand and said, "It's okay, the patriarch's son asked me to go to the party together." ”

Yang Weiyang saw something and said something to Miao Ziqiu, Miao Ziqiu smiled as a thief, and then ran out.

Soon, Miao Ziqiu said, "Sister, he's gone!"

Miao Yinyu asked suspiciously, "What did you tell him?"

"Brother Yang asked me to bring a message to Duff, saying that Sister Ah is dressing up, and she will dance with him at the bonfire party when she finishes dressing up. ”

Miao Yinyu said depressedly: "Ah, didn't you push me into the fire pit? I don't want to dance with him." ”

Yang Weiyang smiled: "It's okay, just don't dress up later." ”

When Miao Yinyi heard this, she instantly smiled: "You Central Plains people like to play word games and play tricks." ”

The corners of Yang Weiyang's mouth were also hooked, and he said, "Otherwise, you will go and dance with the patriarch's son!"

Miao Yinyu beat Yang Weiyang's waist with her hand and said, "I don't want it!"

The three of them smiled heartily, some things were forced to do something, and some things were incapable of doing their own.

Incompetent, controlled by reality, unable to allow yourself to do what you want and do your own thing.

Yang Weiyang and the three walked out, and met many familiar people along the way, who were familiar to Miao Yinyu and Miao Ziqiu.

They all greeted Miao Yinyi's sister and brother, and Miao Yinyu, who was called a little doctor fairy, was very respected by the people in Miao Village. And because of his beauty, he has a large group of admirers in the eighteen villages in southern Xinjiang.

There are a total of eighteen villages in southern Xinjiang, also called eighteen bends. It is located in the south of Xishu, and is also called Lianyun Eighteen Villages.

Each village has a village owner, and the number of people in each village is not the same, the most tens of thousands, the few only a few thousand.

And each village has its own name, for example, the Miao village where Miao Yinyu is located is called Qingfeng Village. It sounds like a den of bandits, but there is really no such thing as bandits in southern Xinjiang.

Southern Xinjiang is all Miao people, who used to have no quarrel with the world and can be self-sufficient, so they live quite well.

Even when the Great Xia Dynasty was still there, it was a gentle policy towards Miao Jiang, and it did not send troops to suppress it.

And Miao Jiang also has a sect that makes people in the rivers and lakes frightened, the Five Poisons Holy Sect.

Treat people with poison and cure people with Gu.

The Five Poisons Sect is located in a swamp in southern Xinjiang, where there are swarms of poisonous insects, and the disciples of the Five Poisons inside rarely communicate with outsiders, so they leave behind the legend of the Immortal Five Poisons Sect.

Of course, Qu Yun, the current leader of the Five Poisons Holy Sect, is the second-ranked beauty in the rouge rating, and countless Jianghu rangers and white horse scholars are all asking to see their style.

Qu Yun, this woman, is even more mysterious than Su Keyu, the first beauty in Rouge. However, Su Keyu is too perfect, he does not belong to the world, he belongs to the heavenly immortals, how can there be a woman in the world who can compare.

Although the woman is incomparable, Yang Weiyang, the man who inherited the appearance of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, is competing with her.

There are strange women in the East China Sea, and there are big gentlemen in the White Emperor City.

So, so there is no so.

What Yang Weiyang needs to do is to seriously participate in a grand meeting in Miaojiang, I am afraid that there will be no chance in the future.