Section 112 Northward Movement of Luck

On the winter solstice, the North Plains are already covered with snow.

Three thousand Dongxia dressed in snow-white iron cavalry note Jingkang, has rushed to the city, and the vast snow field mixed into one, this is their last northward migration, Tao Kan is not there, Yang Xuesheng is still there, he is not sure that Dia Niao is not in the three thousand iron horses, send troops to coerce, always pay attention. What particularly alerted him was that the three thousand iron horsemen had brought a huge pry car and a strange car like a nest car, and I don't know how many of them, filled the entire official road.

Except for the last secret vault in the city, which was not touched, the treasury was almost empty.

Some camps and mansions only have one or two people left in the Dongxia official mansion, some are Wen Shen, some are sergeants, they still get up early in the morning, hold a key, count one by one, and sometimes hear their mournful singing: "Zi Chou, two benches in the empty room, Zi Yin, three copywriters......" and then they will sing all the way, that is, they are fulfilling their duties, but also shouting out their emotions and sorrows.

From time to time, Jingkang soldiers can also see one or two Eastern Xia soldiers.

The two were fine, and the only one was standing, and then he would quickly run to the opposite side of him, shouting, "Row by line." Then he ran back as fast as he could, and he told the air that there was no one in the front row, no one in the back, no one on the left, no one on the right......

And those expatriates who finally decided to stay, have been separated from them, staying with the arrows where they are, the adults getting acquainted with each other and tying up things, while the children, the big ones leading the small ones, read and sing in circles. The official government of Dongxia sorted out some books and texts for distribution, adults and children were together, to listen, to read, these books Yang Xuesheng also got in his hand, among them, there was the official Dongxia made "and Jingkang people and negotiate the book", read it, tell the people of Dongxia, Dongxia and Jingkang customs are slightly different, and then list them in detail, including how to greet people, what to pay attention to when visiting people, and even how to close the relationship between people.

The text reads: "If you move from the new land, you will be kind to your neighbors, and you should invite the elderly and children to the villages to feast and drink in the arrows......

Yang Xuesheng didn't know what these were for.

He doesn't know what the benefits can be, he only knows that if the Dongxia people are relocated, if they are not on good terms with their neighbors, they will hug each other, and the group will increase their cohesion, and will make them a family of their own, maybe ten or twenty years, they are still Dongxia people, but if they are taught to mingle with the people of Jingkang, how to get along, turn around, they live and work in peace and contentment, are they still Dongxia people?

The only explanation is that the king of Eastern Xia wanted to protect them and teach them to protect themselves.

Fine-grained to this extent.

Yang Xuesheng was breathtaking.

He was even rejoicing, very rejoicing.

This kind of organizational ability of the people in the Eastern Xia, refined to the extreme, meant that they could arm more armies if they didn't care about the losses.

Now, the king of Dongxia claims that he still has 300,000 troops, which is what he thinks is an imaginary number, a false report, and he thinks that it can play a role in intimidation, but in fact, if he doesn't care about losses, how much can he arm? According to the current way of organization, according to the training level of the state army, can he take out 600,000 troops? Yang Xuesheng didn't know. It is a militaristic state that has inherited the characteristics of the tribe, and although it has lived in the Northern Plains for a long time, it has not metamorphosed.

Many years have passed.

Many people talked to him, and on the basis of sympathizing with him in dealing with the northern affairs, they despised Dongxia, and said that you ran to fight for those barbarians, can you not work hard?

At this time, he didn't dare to answer.

Because he knew in his heart that Dongxia was gradually no longer barbaric, although they were once barbaric, but what they yearned for was civilization, and even showed a more civilized momentum than Jingkang, substituting punishment for punishment, picking up feces and eggs in prison clothes on the street, fighting, and letting bystanders search and curse on themselves, because there are some words that prohibit scolding, and their most famous national scolding is actually to use an animal name to summarize your disgusting and bad characteristics......

Is this still called uncivilized?

The thick horns were played, stretching for more than ten miles, and it was not an exaggeration to call it a sound on all sides.

Yang Xuesheng was awakened from her contemplation.

The man said, "They started." Worship the heavens in front of the treasury, shaman on the one hand, and scholar on the other...... I don't know what artifacts are hidden in the treasury, but they must be extremely important to them. ”

Yang Xuesheng asked, "Then what did they say?" ”

The subordinate said: "The shamans sang 'the gods bless the rivers and the earth', but the scholars sang 'the blessing of the national ancestors'. ”

This is?

What are they going to do? With so much grain, cotton, cloth, and some canes, what else could there be? What's in this last vault? The rest of the treasury can find out more or less, but this secret vault is so mysterious, but it is the most solid.

The subordinate said: "It is his younger brother Nalan Rongxin, who has come from the north to exercise power in his place, and I heard that he is on the border line, waiting to receive these things." ”

Yang Xuesheng didn't say anything.

After a while, another subordinate came forward and said, "They have begun to move the books and texts of Whampoa. ”

Yang Xuesheng waved his hand and said, "Let's go." A large number of people have been moved in front of me, and it seems that they want to keep not a single book. ”

He moved over and arrived at the place, until he sat on a high place and could see the secret vault of Dongxia, so he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and wondered in his heart: "Will Dia Bird be among these three thousand people?" If he is here, if he really annihilates these 3,000 people, Dongxia will be leaderless from now on. ”

He thought again, people moved, a greeting, the people just left, the treasury was mixed up, they Dongxia, but it took more than a month to organize, the steps are interlocking, it is also interesting to think about it, at this time the court has changed the hexagram, and the people and things are left to him.

He sat on the nearest gatehouse, where he could get a better view.

An earth-shattering shout rang out, it was a Dongxia person.

He listened attentively, the people of Dongxia had already shouted crazy, many of them believed in shamans in their hearts, and sometimes they were so crazy.

The sound of the horn became more intensive, and the world was filled with the madness of the Dongxia people in an instant, and Yang Xuesheng heard it clearly, and what they shouted was: "Rise to the national fortune." ”

What mess?

National Fortune?

Can the National Games be locked up in a semi-underground vault?

With the shout, the secret vault opened nine gates, nine, the strange cart like a nest car and the giant pry cart began to gallop in, and a soldier came to report that the Dongxia cavalry outside the city had also begun to gallop along a large field and circle repeatedly...... I don't know what to go around.

With a voice of "come out, come out", Yang Xuesheng also narrowed her eyes and stretched her neck.

It came out, more than ten cows overlapped several layers, and the bull keepers began to beat the cows with all their might, and even many soldiers went up and dragged the ropes...... Yang Xuesheng stared with bated breath.

A huge pry cart, with a plurality of rolling logs underneath, rumbled out. Yang Xuesheng almost stretched out from the city tower, and finally saw it, oh my God, what is this, more than two zhang high, two zhang long, wearing a huge iron chain on it, with an inscription like an ancient sword on it, pulled it out, the shouts of the people in Dongxia were overwhelming, the shaman raised a tambourine, and the scribe sang: "Move the country." ”

One of his subordinates ran up from the gatehouse, panting, and shouted in horror, "My lord." That's iron, that's iron, that's the town of Dongxia. ”

Yang Xuesheng asked him woodenly: "He cast this Ding?" ”

Pull it out, wait for the space, more cattle hang up and pull, horses also hang up and pull, this cart, rumbling and shaking the mountains and biting the rolling wood.

Soon it was another party.

Yang Xuesheng hurriedly asked his subordinates to invite the Dongxia officials who came to contact him, and asked him: "What are you guys doing, you pulled it?" Is this your tripod? ”

The Dongxia official's eyes were hot and he said, "Yes." I don't know. I heard that a Taoist priest lobbied our king to build a tomb for our king, and our king said that he was still young, and then I heard that the reason why the North Plains was desolate before was that there was no luck, so he had to cast hardware to increase luck, all of which I heard, but I didn't expect it to be true...... I've never seen it, I've heard it was a ball before, but I didn't expect it to be a square. ”

Yang Xuesheng thanked him and sent him down.

I don't know when I paid attention, but some subordinates who paid attention to the Dongxia people gasped and ran, and came up and shouted: "My lord." This statue is bronze. Bronze, red copper. ”

The Dongxia people lit the explosion cylinder along the way, and with a bang, a fire hit the sky, and with a bang, a fire hit the sky, and Yang Xuesheng was also like holding his soul.

Is this the national fortune of Dia Bird?

Reliable or not?

How could Dia Bird cast these for the fortune of the country, did the shamanic teachings tell him?

Shamanism has never heard of such a thing being used for national fortune.

Yes, I've heard of something similar, and that's Jiuding.

It is said that Jiuding, every thousand catties, but this thing, is there 10,000 catties on one side?

You have to pay it in with the help of a vehicle like a car, and the round rolling wood of the pry car pad will only be higher than 10,000 catties, right?

This luck is said to be mysterious and mysterious, and mysterious and mysterious.

Could it be that Dia Bird really knows what secret method can increase luck, otherwise the Northern Plains was so desolate back then, how many years have it been, how could it be so prosperous?

He immediately felt ridiculous, and hurriedly corrected his thoughts and said: "There is a day in the Northern Plains, it is related to Dia Bird's hard work and hard work, and he explained it to his luck, isn't it ridiculous?" ”

I think it's ridiculous.

Many generals rushed up.

The soldiers guarding his safety could not be stopped, even including several generals, who were panting and holding long swords, and shouted when they came: "Duke." Why are you sitting here and watching? They pointed with their hands and jumped to their feet and shouted: "The people of the Eastern Xia want to remove the luck of the Northern Plains." If it is removed, then the Northern Plains will be ruined. ”

Yang Xuesheng asked them: "Do you believe in his method of changing luck?" ”

He laughed and said, "How is this possible? ”

After thinking for a while, he said again: "This is probably a trick deliberately played by the King of Eastern Xia." He just makes people feel that the luck of the North Plains has been removed, and since then people's hearts have drifted away, and it is difficult to flourish anymore. ”

Stopping the generals, even using scolding and insults, standing and watching, but found that it was not nine, I don't know how many, pull away one, pull away one, pull away another...... This is not in accordance with the heavens and the earth.

Yang Xuesheng wondered.

What's going on?

Is it really luck?