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Duguan is called Pass, but it is actually a canyon about 50 meters long, with no grass growing on both sides, only frost or snow on it, and occasionally green moss is exposed.

The battlefield between the Tensongzi and the Inuit was at the mouth of the gorge in the south, on the side of Xinjing.

From the Arctic Circle to the outside, no matter which direction you go, it is south, and even Wushan can't tell whether this canyon is in the north-south direction, it is like a knife cut out, leaving a narrow gap in the middle.

There weren't many Inuit strikers, and he raised his eyes and swept them, one hundred and thirteen people.

The roar just now was not simple, and the two people who were fighting each other were dizzy.

Tian Songzi felt the most obvious, and when he saw that their offensive was stagnant, he immediately jumped out of the battle circle.

"Mr. Wu!" Although it was cold, he was tired and sweaty, and he was a little out of breath when he spoke.

"You walk everywhere, don't catch a cold." Wu Shan patted him with his hand and entered a stream of Qi.

Tian Songzi was shocked again, and the exhaustion in his body was swept away, not a feeling, but a reality. Martial artists have a stronger control over their bodies than others.

The first time he saw the Inuit, Wushan couldn't help but observe more.

They are generally not tall, but their bodies are quite broad, and they also have black eyes, black hair, and yellow skin. It may be that the eyes are squinted for a long time to avoid the cold wind, and they appear narrow.

A large group of dogs were resting nearby, presumably from dog-pulled plows. You can also see the rudimentary climbing plow.

The weapon gives the impression that it is the mace and the like written in martial arts novels, and there are also people with knives and forks.

The two Inuit, who were at war, retreated. Standing in the middle of the crowd was undoubtedly their leader.

"What's your name?" Wushan slowly pressed on them, and many people wanted to retreat in fear. More people had a fierce light in their eyes, and he was using his soul to transmit sounds.

This is something that he has been able to apply for a long time but has not been able to do so, and it has only been slowly implemented in Soviet Russia.

"Mansu!" The leader was shocked when he answered, the other party actually understood his own language?

"Well, why are you invading this land?" Wushan's current method is similar to hypnosis, but it is more powerful than hypnosis.

It's a pity that Mansu's position is not high, and he knows very few things. But from the picture of his head, it was found that this group of people all survived in a tribal way.

in their own agglomerations. There is a chief-like figure who assigns tasks and distributes the fruits of labor from time to time.

Legend has it that the Inuit ate raw meat, as if this was not the case, and there were also images of fire and cooking.

Things took a turn about a few decades ago, when the chief suddenly gathered everyone together to learn some martial arts moves.

Since then. Every day, under the pressure of the tribal authorities, he kept practicing martial arts.

But the effect is surprisingly good, fighting animals, this Mansu found that he can actually use weapons. You can be killed directly with your fists.

Other people have made similar discoveries, but no one in the tribe is better than his martial arts, slowly. His prestige surpassed that of the chieftain and led a group of like-minded people to form a new tribe.

Someday. There was a man from the tribe who was even shorter than Mansu. The strength is incomparable, and there is no one in the entire tribe.

Later, the man said that he was sent by the Divine Envoy, and his name was Nu Li, and such masters abound under the Divine Envoy.

Mansu, who originally thought he was strong, was hit hard, and he worked even harder when he practiced martial arts.

Later, Nu Li often went to the tribe to lead everyone to cultivate together, saying that he would take everyone to do something big together.

It wasn't until this expedition that I learned that the so-called big thing was the invasion of this group of people in the south.

Moreover, it is only now that Mansu finally understands that the war between the Inuit and the Manchurians has been going on for hundreds of years.

The Arctic Circle is too big, his hometown is still on the Bering Strait, because he doesn't want to join the United States, he moved deeper into the Arctic Circle, and he can't imagine that his compatriots here are suffering.

Eskimos, who were first called out by the Indians, mean people who eat raw meat. I don't know how the people of NSW know this name.

They call themselves Inuit, which means real people, so Wushan also respects them in terms of title.

Because the Mansu tribe fought bravely and attacked Xinbeiguan, it was Mansu himself who climbed to the top of the city, so he was assigned to be the vanguard of this army.

Seeing their leader standing there without saying a word, the other Inuit were shocked, not knowing what was happening.

The beliefs of these people, including gods and the like, thought that the leader was being summoned by a god or an oracle, and stared at Mansu in unison, at a loss.

"Chief, what are you doing here?" One was bold enough to see him turn around and untie his dog's plow, and couldn't help but ask.

"Let us go back," Mansu explained in the language of his people, "this man is much more powerful than our oracle, and we are no rivals." ”

A person's martial arts have reached a certain level, and even in the case of hypnosis, he can still wake up quickly.

Unless it is the person who performs the spell who forcibly controls it, then it depends on the level of mental power of both parties, and it is possible that both sides will lose, or the person with poor mental power will be made into an idiot.

Mansu knew very well what was going on just now, but the other party read the information in his mind at will.

I can't see this in the anger I know, that guy seems to be often talked to by more powerful people, which is the method of passing guò.

He thinks that he is not as powerful as a divine envoy, judging the situation, he is not an opponent, it is better to go back and find Nu Li.

The group of Inuit were silent, and under the leadership of Mansu, they boarded the dog-pulled plows and left.

The further north he went, the stronger the wind blew, and Tian Songzi was not as shocked as he is today in his life, and he saw that Mr. Wu's feet were not on the ground.

He ran a long way, but he grew less and less energetic.

If you haven't experienced altitude sickness, you don't know how uncomfortable it feels to feel, as if you're going to die if you're not careful.

Tian Matsuko's heart was beating hard. It seems like it's about to pop out of my heart.

He didn't think that if he hadn't arrived in Laobeiguan, the climate would be like this, and what would happen to Xinbeiguan further north? This group of Eskimos, although they did not run on their own. Swinging freely on the sled, apparently unaffected.

As one of the real high-level leaders within the Zhenghuang Banner. How could Tian Songzi go to the battlefield in person?

As a member of the royal family, Jikun would never have been able to go to the front.

If it weren't for the fact that his mother was not from a big family and died early, he would not have thought of fighting on the frontier and making meritorious contributions.

With such a harsh climate, I guess he can't stand it for the first time.

Tian Songzi felt that he was running, but in fact, he was much slower than others.

Wu Shan stared at the Inuit at first, but now he realized his embarrassment, and he picked up and left.

As the head of the Jindingmen, the leaders of shamanism in the past generations were also produced from the leaders of the Jindingmen. It is said that Tian Songzi has heard and seen more than the vast majority of people in Xinzhou.

It could even be said that he knew a lot more than most royalty.

Wushan is at this point, it is the legendary land fairy, thinking about the time of Damour, crossing the river with a reed, it is nothing more than that.

I was tired of tossing around in a small new state and wanted to go out.

Even if he knew that in the future, he would take over as the leader of the Shamanism and become one of the three giants of the Zhenghuang Banner.

So what? It's just tossing around in a small pond.

Defeated by Wushan. I made a request to go out and wander around, but fortunately I was allowed to do so.

Since then, he has been dead set on following him. I haven't figured out how to get there after I get out.

Seeing such a miracle, he completely gave up, and followed a god-like man for the rest of his life.

That's right. It was a miracle, and he was under his protection. There was gradually warmth on his body, and the whirring wind seemed to be unable to get close to him at all. It seems to be covered by an invisible circle.

At this time, Tian Songzi was even a little jealous, and he looked at the Eskimos, all dressed in fur.

The only place on their bodies that can touch the wind is their faces, but the brim of their fur hats is so low that they basically can't blow, almost lying on the plow.

"Sir, shall we keep following?" I don't know how long I have been walking, Tian Songzi couldn't help but ask.

"That's right," Wu Shan said lightly, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger, these Inuit are just advance troops, little minions." ”

"This war came inexplicably. Regardless of whether the Manchurians are Manchus or not, whether there are Han Chinese mixed in with them, I don't want Xinzhou to be exterminated. ”

"The Inuit are not a warlike people, otherwise they would have gone south long ago, and would not have waited until the age of thermal weapons to conquer the south."

"Actually, sir." Tian Songzi paused, but still said what was in his heart: "We have a way to deal with the enemy in Xinjing. ”

"Huh?" Wu Shan turned his head in amazement: "Then why do they have to let Jikun fight?" It looks like this is an unequal war. Aren't they distressed that so many NSW fighters have sacrificed? ”

"Sir, Aixinjue Luo is a very crazy surname," Tian Songzi smiled bitterly: "I only know now that they have a big killer weapon in Xinjing. ”

"The Big Killer?" Wu Shan frowned and thought for a moment: "The person with the highest martial arts value in the city is not much higher than you. A few red-coated cannons, which were antiques from hundreds of years ago. ”

"I think there are many people in the Inuit who are comparable to your martial arts, so the martial arts of those people are not considered."

"Even if the red-coated cannon is made by Xinzhou itself, the threat is actually not big, the speed of reloading is slow, and the enemy is approaching, maybe the second shot is not ready."

"Sir, I only found out recently," Tian Songzi shook his head slightly, "This is the conclusion that we came to after the loss of more than a dozen good players in the Golden Dome Gate." ”

"How is that possible?" Wu Shan felt more and more that he had missed something: "Shamanism is your own people, and they will definitely not kill your people." ”

"The lamas teach those monks, and they don't seem to be warlike people."

"By the way, the rest is the royal family, they are a crazy surname you just said, is it them?"

"That's them!" Tian Songzi did not hide it: "The underground of the new capital is full of gunpowder. These people who love Xinjue Luo are estimated to take this step when they are cornered! ”

"Detonate the whole city?!" Rao is Wushan is calm, but he still can't help but scream. (My novel "Forty Years Ahead" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)