Xuan Zipei sat upright in the cramped official hall of Yunshan Tunbao, his face sinking like water.

A general flag officer who was cowering like a rat knelt at his feet, carefully reporting the reorganization of the original garrison in the fort - the former deputy Qianhu Bai Zhigang, Baihu Zhang Ziqiang, and the general banner Li Jingzhong and other military academies had all been arrested and sent to the Jinyuwei Southwest Town Fu Division for conviction and delivery. Baihu Lanqi was killed on the spot by Jin Yuwei during the rebellion.

Now the officials below the rank of the general flag in the fort have been dismissed to the end, and they have been turned into soldiers, and there is only such a boss flag in front of him who is still wearing a crime and doing errands.

With the more than 400 Yunshan garrisons that attempted to mutiny as the backbone, the acting An Shunwei commanded the envoy to dig three feet into the ground in the jurisdiction, and requisitioned more than 150 old and weak idle soldiers and more than 300 Dong barbarian soldiers.

And he, Jin Yuwei Northeast Town, Fu Si tried a hundred households Xuan Zipei, because he accidentally saw through the rebels' treacherous plot on the way to the southwest, and assisted the local garrison to put down the rebellion in one fell swoop as a guest general.

He was "forcibly" appointed by Jin Yuwei Southwest Zhenfu Division as a military supervisor and granted him the right to act cheaply. The wishful thinking of the Southwest Division was that anyway, this colleague from the northeast had successfully completed his errand, and he could just go with this new army on the return trip, so that his brother could save the pain of running thousands of miles.

The general flag with the guilt on his knees walked forward to present a number of documents, and Xuan Zipei glanced at it a few times and signed his name at the end of the article lightly. Zongqi took the paperwork in a panic and left on his knees.

"Boring......" Xuan Zipei yawned boredly.

"The dilapidated tunpu, the dilapidated official hall, and the house are so damp on a sunny day, and there is a musty smell everywhere, is this the legendary southern smoke miasma? I'd better go out and soak up the sun! ”

It is said that "the sky is sunny for three days, and the ground is not half a mile flat." But as soon as Xuan Zi Peifang came out of the official hall, he found that in a courtyard diagonally above him, there was a person half-leaning on a rattan chair, lying quietly in the sun and closing his eyes to rest.

Next to the man's chair was a small clay stove with charcoal, and on the charcoal fire, the mottled iron kettle was sighing faintly. The man picked up the handle of the pot and poured boiling water into the tea bowl on the low table, and the white vapor swirled in all directions, waving among the fresh fruits next to the bowl.

The man drank his tea as he lifted his thighs high and rested them on the armrests of his chair.

"This old! It's so fast! Not long ago, his bones were broken like ice skates at the beginning of spring, and I thought he would probably be useless in the future...... But now, it's really relieved him! Moreover, this guy single-handedly ambushed a small group of rebels on crutches! Could it be that this is the strength of the 'White Swing Tooth La' in the Su Ya Army? ”

Looking at the idle figure above his head, Xuan Zipei let out a long sigh.

Once, he thought that this brother of his was like a flying flying man who stepped on the snow, and after leaving a few claw marks in his life, he had disappeared without a trace......

However, in the world, impermanence is constant. After 7 years, this figure, which has long been blurred in everyone's memory, suddenly returned to everyone's world in the most unexpected way!

If it weren't for him, this fart errand wouldn't have been done by himself, the Golden Feather Guard, to try out in person. If that's the case, this Yunshan Tunbao conspiracy may have succeeded by now!

However, thanks to his own breakthrough in this attempted rebellion, the originally troublesome errand became a matter of course.

"The battle of the rebellion in Yunshan Fort is to rely on the adults to plan and handle it properly; The second is because the brothers of the Southwest Division are brave and faithful, and they forget to die. As for the little brother, it's just a messenger for reporting! ”

A few days ago, in the military tent of the deputy Qianhu of the Southwest Division, Xuan Zipei said humbly.

"Good! Good! Good! Brother Xuan is brave and courageous, but he is not arrogant, and he is really one of the young talents I can count in Jin Yuwei! The future is limitless!

Yes...... The people sitting in this tent are all Brother Pao Ze in our Golden Feather Guard, and I won't say those polite words, brother...... The first merit of this battle was originally supposed to be given to Brother Xuan, but this rebellion caused a catastrophe in our jurisdiction......

If you report the first credit to Brother Xuan, it will really not look good in the face of my Southwest Division...... Originally, this begged the elder brother to give up his mouth, but the old man would never open it! But since the elder brother cares about the overall situation so much, he understands the general situation...... Ah, this, my brother's good intentions, but my southwest town Fu Si is disrespectful! ”

"Hahaha, my lord's words are serious! The national golden feather is a family! Everyone is a personal soldier of the saint, what is the northeast or southwest, in short, as long as this head is our Jin Yuwei's!

I don't need to report the second merit, when the lower officials were in the northeast, they knew that the brothers of the southwest division worked day and night to prevent strong winds from Qingping and embankments from the anthills, so as to keep the three southwest provinces in order!

But it is precisely for this reason that Brother Southwest Division does not have as many opportunities for meritorious service as we do in the northeast of the Shura field. Since there is such a small wealth this time, let's share the profits with the sons and daughters under the command of the adults! ”

"Huh? Hahaha! How good does this be? Sorry...... Sorry...... Brother, if there is any use for the old man in the future, you just ask! Hearing that Xuan Zipei didn't even want to do it, this deputy Qianhu was more and more surprised.

"Thanks to the fact that the lord did not give up, the lower officials dared to ask the lord to do us a small favor in the Northeast Division...... In fact, this business trip to the south was originally for this matter......"

Xuan Zipei came to Vice Qianhu's side, covered his mouth with his sleeve, and quietly made his request, and after he finished speaking, Deputy Qianhu's heart that had been hanging in the air before fell to the ground.

"I know him! This person is the leader of the younger generation of my Southwest Division! In the future, the division will definitely be promoted and reused! ”

Although Lord Vice Qianhu had never heard of the name of the "leader" before, as an official old fox with a long career, he hung a bitter face on his face in an instant......

"But...... Since our Northeast Division wants him so much, then our Southwest Division has no choice but to cut our love! As you said, this person does have a fate with the Northeast Division, and this time he will not die in the battle array, and he will definitely be entrusted with important tasks after being transferred to the Northeast Division.

Brother, bring the paperwork for the transfer, and the old man will sign it on it! Just like what you said, brother Fang Cai - the national golden feather is one! Aren't our Northeast Division and Southwest Division all the saint's personal soldiers! ”

As soon as he thought of the cheap and obedient face of Qianhu, the deputy of the Southwest Division, Xuan Zipei's heart was a little unhappy.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has not been too smooth in official transportation in recent years, if it weren't for you, how could I easily give up this great work of counterinsurgency!"

At this moment, seeing that person was so comfortable floating in front of his eyes, Xuan Zipei, who had been busy for a few days, couldn't help but be angry and annoyed, he picked up a stone casually, and made a gesture to throw it at the person, but the person's reaction was faster, and before Xuan Zipei made a move, he took the lead in condescendingly throwing down a string of bayberry.

As a native of Liao, from the first time Xuan Zipei tasted the taste of bayberry, he was fascinated by the sweet and sour taste of this southern fruit.

"Lord Baihu, pay attention to official etiquette!"

The guy's face once again flashed with a heartless evil smile. This smile instantly brought Xuan Zipei back to Funu City, Liaodong Town, 8 years ago, at that time, Xuan Zipei and other robes gave this guy a nickname of "lifting people", shouting and shouting, and the nickname gradually replaced his name......

Therefore, no matter what name he changed to in the roster of the division now, it didn't matter to an old brother like Jin Yuwei like Xuan Zipei.

Some years are destined to be watersheds, and many things will quietly change in that year. And the year when the "lifting people" disappeared was such a year.

Now that I think about it, there was actually only one major event that happened that year, and that incident was closely related to Jin Yuwei such as Xuan Zipei and "Juren......

Back to that autumn day 8 years ago, the blazing sun went down all the way down the ridge of the Goer Mountains, scorching the lonely Funu City. Xuan Zipei trotted out from under the soldiers of the "Autumn Tiger", and got into the cooking shed of the fire head of the "E" fort with a short body, and his tall body disrupted the fireworks and dusty pillars of light in the shed.

He went straight to the stove, reached out and grabbed a piece of freshly cooked pot helmet, stuffed it into his mouth, and was immediately scalded by the overflowing gravy in the pot helmet. Xuan Zipei didn't mind this, and while hissing and spitting the hot air in his mouth, he continued to rummage in the basket for the relatively full pot helmet.

A young "cook" looked in amazement at the big hands moving up and down in the basket - the big hands were covered with calluses and cracks, and the oil sludge from the fire gun stubbornly entrenched in these cracks, and some hard black hair complex broke through the cover of the oil sludge and "broke out" out of the cocoon. Make this pair of "claws" even more disgusting.

However, these hands did not match his master's appearance - as long as he put his hands behind his back, Xuan Zipei looked like a handsome son of a hairpin family......

The young "Cook" wanted to go crazy on the spot, but he found that the rest of the old "Cook" all had an attitude of turning a blind eye to this scene, and they all bowed their heads and did the work in their hands.

One man no man...... After all, the young "Cooking Master" still suppressed his anger, but the evil breath in his chest had to be spit out. So, he glanced at the reckless man, spat at the man's feet, intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned around hatefully and continued to burn the pot helmet on the stove.

Before his spit could land in front of Xuan Zipei's iron mesh boots, Xuan Zipei let out a loud sneeze.

"Strange and laughing, my nose has been uncomfortable for the past two days, and I want to fucking sneeze when I smell fireworks." Xuan Zipei put a few large pot helmets he picked out into his pocket with one hand, and wiped and wiped the remaining large and small pot helmets in the basket with the other hand, until he wiped all the saliva and snot that fell on the pot helmet with his own sneezing, and then staggered out of the low cooking shed.

"You're so well fed! Why do you have nothing to do with that golden feather guard?! Fortunately, this Lord Xuan is not a narrow-minded person, he changed to other Jin Yuwei, just find a reason, and pinch you to death is no different from pinching a chicken to death! Seeing Xuan Zipei walking away, the gang leader glared at the young firehead with hatred.

The other cooks continued to leisurely turn over the pot helmets on the iron pans, the gang leaders were all full on the stove, and the soldiers didn't care if their pot helmets were stained with spit or feces and urine, the soldiers in Funu City had two meals a day, and it was rare to have meat except for the pot helmets four times a month......

Xuan Zipei walked past the soldiers who were waiting in line to receive their meals, leaning against the shade at the base of the wall. Why the hell is it so hot! It's the tenth day of August, and the sun at noon is still so roasting!

Summers are hotter and drier, and winters are longer and colder, and in recent years, it seems to have been strange weather.

In two hours, he will set off to "do big things". I had to hurry up and go back to sharpen my waist knife and oil the firecracker. Hey, it's hot and confused, today's "deal" can't be fired......

Xuanzi Pei burrowed into his half-buried shack, the shack is composed of a three-foot deep crypt and a four-foot-high shed wall, a log shelf, surrounded by black adobe walls, the roof of the shack is covered with birch bark, and the birch bark is pasted with a thick layer of Ula grass mud, and there are small windows on the four walls, not so much a window, but a fire bolt perforation, a few mosquitoes and flies fly up and down next to the hole in the window paper, trying to escape out of the shack but can't find the path, on the ground on the north side of the house, a rotten wood cover is hidden above the tunnel entrance, The tunnels were connected to another hut, and in wartime, even if the enemy had captured the outer trenches and fort walls, the defenders could rely on these interconnected huts to continue their dealings with the invaders.

These scattered underground nests in the fort look like some big graves, although these shacks are a little stuffy in the summer, but after the winter burns the small kang inside, it is very warm.

You must know that this is the bitter cold land of the extreme north that the people of Daning talk about, there is a snow period of five months every year, it doesn't matter if it is boring in summer, if it is not warm in winter, it will really die!

Funu City is a city nailed by the Daning Dynasty at the forefront of the eastern Liaodong border, and this "Wuzi Fort" is the most important one of the horn forts in the Gong Acropolis. From here and then to the northeast, there is the most extensive area of the Daning Dynasty, where there is a world where only the Su Tatar savages can survive.

A person is sitting cross-legged at the small kang table, writing a book.

"Taste, the pot helmet of Funu City, a must in Liaodong!" Xuan Zipei threw the pot helmet he brought back on the small kang table. The man wrote a few more words before he put away the pen and ink.

"Grab food with the big soldiers! Tsk tsk, Lord Zongqi should pay attention to official etiquette! The man picked up his pot helmet as he spoke, with a heartless smirk...... Oh, that person is "lifting people", at that time, if you take a closer look, you can still find a little residual greenness from between his eyebrows......

Xuan Zipei sat on the edge of the kang with his ass, pulled off the iron net combat boots on his feet vigorously, raised his hand and threw them at the foot of the wall, and a mouse immediately squeaked and fled out.

He didn't bother with the fleeing rats - he dug out his cowhide and cowhide leggings from the tin box, there were so many fucking rats in this nest that even if you were the golden feather guard who made people talk about it, you could only choose to turn a blind eye to it at this time......

In the iron box, there were some of the things he cherished neatly—the spring machine on the firecracker, the official iron armor, the ring arm armor, the cowhide indigo, the iron net combat boots, and so on.

"Don't write about those useless things, let's have time to sort out our equipment, we're going to leave in less than two hours!" It has only been three and a half years since he came to Liaodong, and compared with Xuan Zipei, who grew up in Si, he still looks somewhat tender.

The Northeast Frontier is the Shura Hell that everyone heard of at the time, but for Xuan Zipei, the chief banner of the Northeast Zhenfu Division of Jin Yuwei, being born and dying on this land is the fate he has been given since he was born.

Jin Yuwei is the personal soldier of the Son of Heaven, and his duties are not limited to the guards of the Son of Heaven, and the rest such as the investigation and arrest of major treacherous crimes, the supervision of the words and deeds of civil and military officials, and the collection and judgment of military intelligence are also the responsibilities of Jin Yuwei.

However, at the beginning of the Daning Dynasty, Jin Yuwei's responsibilities were only one of the Son of Heaven's guards, and as the responsibilities increased year by year, the hereditary Jin Yuwei's troops became more and more stretched.

Therefore, the imperial court added the establishment of "Tui En Jin Yuwei" in the Jin Yu Guard. Most of the sons of noble ministers were the sons of noble ministers, and their positions were not hereditary in this generation.

But they also enjoy many privileges like the hereditary Golden Feather Guardian - according to the laws of Daning, killing the Golden Feather Guardian without permission is tantamount to rebellion, and Ling Chi and his family are all over the house! When Jin Yuwei was on an errand, each department needed full assistance; If a relative commits a crime, Jin Yuwei can not be affected if he is innocent......

The ancestors of the Xuanzi Pei family rose up with the founding emperor of Daning, and after many years of bloody battles, he was martyred in the battle of recovering Yunnan.

When Jin Yuwei added the Northeast Town Fu Division, Xuan Zipei's ancestor came to this bitter cold land from Beijing with his family, and it has been five generations so far.

As a hereditary Jin Yuwei, Xuan Zipei was born with the honor and style of Jin Yuwei, and he made up for his position at the age of 16. Since then, he has been licking blood on the ground in the northeast.

Compared with the other Jin Yuwei of the Daning Pacification Division, the Northeast Jin Yuwei did more dangerous things - they not only had to supervise the fierce and vicious Liaodong border generals, but also had to go deep into the wild snow fields outside Daning from time to time to "do things".

East of Liaodong, north of the Northland...... Here, there is a vast ocean made up of dense forests.

In winter, the wind and snow rolled up by the "white-haired wind and smoke cannon" can fill a small valley overnight, forming a snow nest several feet deep, and people will be suffocated to death if they fall into it.

Want to save? Pipe dream! If you're lucky, you'll find a body that has been degraded by wild animals.

In summer, after a few cold rains, the forest will become impermeable, and people will not be able to distinguish time and space.

If you lose the way, you can only go around in circles in the old forest one foot deep and one foot shallow, even if you are lucky, you can't meet the torrents and wild animals, just by virtue of the boundless despair and depression, you can quickly exhaust people's desire to survive, Xuan Zipei has seen more than once at the edge of the forest those who have broken down and cut themselves off, but they don't know, as long as they insist on walking a few hundred steps outward, they can escape from this green sea of silence......

There are also wild wolves as many as lice; Herds of wild boars on a rampage like an iron float; black bears and brown bears who like to torture and kill pedestrians; and a large insect that can knock down a horse with a slap.

However, what is even more terrifying than these is the bloodthirsty and ferocious Su Dongnu who has not been transformed into a king and has disappeared without a trace!

It's strange to say, why is this Su Ya savage so comfortable living in the old forest! Those things that frightened the soldiers and civilians of Daning, in front of the Su Ya savages, would be completely replaced with a flattering image of bowing down to the ears.

Therefore, the loss rate of Jin Yuwei, the Fusi of Liaodong Town, has always been the highest in the country...... Every year, fresh Tuien Jin Yuwei is replenished to the frontier of Liaodong, among them, some people have not even survived a winter, they are swallowed up by the snow fields outside this pass, and hastily disappear into people's memories, no, it should be said that they have not left people with anything worth remembering......

In all fairness, Tuien Jin Yuwei, who has survived three winters side by side with Xuan Zipei like "Juren", is already a veteran......

Xuan Zipei's gaze swept over the weapons in the iron box, the breastplate, the fire gun, and the ring arm...... You can't bring ...... this time He was slightly lost, picked up an inconspicuous waist knife from the bottom of the box, slowly drew the knife out of the sheath, and the mediocre knife was loaded, and the blade was like a depressing autumn water!

Volleying in the void, the slightly curved blade of the knife made a loud sound, he carefully slashed the calluses on his fingers with the blade, and a thin slit immediately bloomed at the calluses, well, this knife is okay, no need to sharpen it anymore.

After returning the knife to the sheath, Xuan Zipei took a little Sinan into his arms. For the rest, you don't need to bring more. The Northeast Golden Feather Guard is exactly like this, the more "dirty" the work, the simpler the guy used, if you wear the iron armor and carry the fire gun with the embroidered spring knife......

Entering the wasteland in such a costume is tantamount to announcing that we are the legendary Daning Golden Feather Guards whose hands are stained with the blood of the Er and other clansmen......

At the moment when Xuan Zipei was packing up, Juren had already swallowed the pot helmet into his stomach, hurriedly wiped his mouth, and continued to write the dragon snake.

Xuan Zipei didn't urge again, he knew what the person was writing, this "sale" was very dangerous, but it was secretive and abnormal. In the next ten days, the only thing that can provide them with support may be everyone's luck.

However, this one-life trip has a huge attraction for the participants - even the legendary Jin Yuwei can meet the opportunity to go down in history in his life? Of course, it is this job that will be remembered in history, not themselves......

"It's written!" Juren carefully folded the rice paper and threw it into Xuan Zipei's weapons box, "This letter is written to my father's ......"

"Okay, you got it...... But this time we should be grasshoppers tethered in a line, and if you can't get out, I'll choke ......."

"Your words are more flattering! So it's safer to put it with you. ”

"My word... What's wrong? ”

"Your name is Jinyu, Jinyu Jinyu, the only fish left to slip through the net!"

Xuan Zipei laughed and scolded, and lay down on the kang to take a nap.

The corona on the small school field in the castle silently whipped the time, and when the sun shadow was setting in the west, the two silently put on the mandarin duck battle jackets of cowhide and ordinary soldiers, carried the wine gourd with waist knives, and followed out of the shack. Two long, narrow figures silently reflected on the rammed earth façade of the fort, occasionally passing through a group of sloppy and sparse soldiers, walking towards the fort gate......

With the sound of a whimpering horn, the remnant sun fell into the golden forest sea. With the last backlight, a small group of men and horses sparsely lined up in a horizontal line in the open space in front of the fort gate, 6 soldiers, 10 horses, mosquitoes and flies flying up and down between the twitching tails of the horses.

The four soldiers slung their spears on their shoulders, and they were smoking small cigarette pouches and pots next to each other, chatting with each other; The other two carried spears, and their horses were armed with bows and arrows and waist knives—the same long-tip bows and oxtail knives used by the Suta.

Xuan Zipei and Juren silently walked into the team and exchanged glances with everyone. Although the number of this team is small, it is indeed selected from more than 100 people in the Fu Si Yinzi team of Jin Yuwei Northeast Town, everyone is a veteran, and even the youngest of them has a small flag official title.

Xuan Zipei is the deputy head of the Yinzi team, and at this moment, everyone is waiting for the command of the team together.

Xuan Zipei carefully peeled an egg and fed it to the mount with his hand. As he feasted on his mount, he gently waved the cowhide gloves around his waist to ward off the mosquitoes and flies that swirled around the horses.

A column of soldiers returning from the tuntian outside the fort was chased by the remnants of the sun and squeezed into the narrow fort gate, accompanied by several ox carts loaded with bud rice and wheat. The slow pace of the ox cart slowed down these soldiers who were like arrows, and for a moment there was a little confusion at the fort gate.

In this little noise, Lu Yanning silently approached his team, and a golden feather guard who made a short spear hurriedly took a green horse to meet him, and while handing over the reins in his hand, he took Lu Yanning's waist knife with a wolf skin roll, he hung the waist knife on the saddle bridge of the green horse, and the wolf skin was tied to the back of the saddle.

The rest of the Golden Feather Guards stood upright, and the flock-like soldiers consciously restrained their noise as they passed in front of the silent team.

Lu Yanning was in his early thirties, of medium stature, and his fierce momentum was carried by the wind and dust, which well covered up the bookish qi in his body that did not match Jin Yuwei. At this moment, he bowed his head slightly to the solemn subordinates, then turned on his horse and led the crowd to gallop into the afterglow.

A round of golden black silence hangs in the quiet night sky, the moonlight passes through the woodtops of the coniferous and broad-leaved places, and the people, horses, and trees are plated with a layer of bright halo, and the ordinary soldiers who are blind like blind people at night, the team of Jin Yu Weizhong is known as "the night does not collect" since the beginning of the summer, each person will swallow a bowl of tadpoles every day, this is the ancient method of Liaodong - in order to be able to see vaguely by the moonlight and starlight at night.

The howl of the tiger and the wolf sounded from time to time in the forest, sometimes sparse and sometimes dense, but the horses ridden by the people were not flustered, and still maintained the pace of the long march, and when the sky was white, the team had come to a stone wall forty miles away from the fort.

One of the spearmen dismounted first, stepped into the hollow of the stone wall, and pulled several large oiled paper bags out of an inconspicuous crack in the stone.

He casually opened the paper bag, and what was wrapped inside was a set of Su Shan clothes, everyone took off their mandarin duck battle jackets, and then took off their hats, revealing a neat row of bald heads, and after someone's bald head, they also dragged a small rat tail braid.

After everyone changed into Su Ya clothes, one of them whistled loudly, and after a while, the eagle roared in the sky, and a sturdy "Hai Dongqing" circled down, stopped on the person's forearm, and looked around unruly. These Jin Yuwei, who just looked like officers and soldiers of Daning, had suddenly turned into a fierce Su Hunting Team.

The golden feather guards moved separately, Xuanzi put up a bonfire, some people poured buckets of buckets from the mountain springs flowing down from the edge of the cliff into the iron pot on the fire, some people climbed the stone cliff and hid in the forest to set up a sentry, and the young man who lifted the eagle and just called the eagle took off the saddles of the ten horses one by one, brushed the sweat on the horses with a brush, and then gave the horses to drink the mountains and rivers that had been burned warm. But Lu Yanning still asked his subordinates to give the mount the best care as much as possible when conditions permitted.

Xuan Zipei finished his work and came to help the two feed the horses with a bag of oats.

"Tian Lichang, your Hai Dongqing is about to change again!"

"Yes, by this winter, this eagle should be released, and then I will have to say goodbye to Lord Lu for a few more days off, and boil a new eagle again!"

"Okay, then I'll try to accompany you, and then bring someone to lift people, nearly two thousand miles away, and three people will go safer." After Xuanzi finished speaking, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky farther north.

From here to the northeast direction of more than 2,000 miles, you will see an endless sea of ice, there is a kind of whooper swan in the ice sea is the most precious, the phoenix crown worn by the queens of the Central Plains dynasties are inlaid with the feathers of this swan.

Therefore, no matter how the dynasty changes, this whooper swan is a tribute that the people of the northeast cannot shake. And the only way to catch this rare bird is to release this precious bird of prey called Hai Dongqing into the air to hunt.

In the past thousand years, the Central Plains Dynasty and the people of the northeast border have had several conflicts because of this "Haidongqing", and even the magnificent empire of Guozuo for more than 200 years has collapsed and perished......

"Hai Dongqing" is extremely unruly, and the hunters have to confront it for three consecutive days and nights after capturing it, without interruption or substitution. Until the wildness of the eagle is completely dried up, the king of the icy sea can bow down to the hunter who defeats it.

However, "Hai Dongqing" can not get along with people for more than two years, once the time limit is exceeded, the unruly and divine horses on the eagle's body will disappear together, and the oil will run out......

Tian Lichang's family lives in the northeast, and his ancestors learned the method of catching eagles and boiling eagles from the Suya people, which has been passed down from generation to generation in the family. This Hai Dongqing is the talisman treasure of the Golden Feather Guards walking outside the pass - the hunting team with the Divine Eagle must be the "Sanyin Haha" (Hao Erlang) among the Su Ya people! In the hearts of the Su Tatar people, the Ning people could not capture and control Haidongqing.

After the war horses drank warm water and ate oats and dried alfalfa, everyone spread the animal skins on the ground and sat around the campfire, and Xuan Zipei mixed the meat bricks that everyone had smashed in advance with fried rice, and threw them into the iron pot to simmer slowly.

When the team went out hunting, they never used charcoal to grill food, but only ate this kind of meat bricks that were as hard as a stone and fried rice that was easy to preserve.

You know, human beings are not the only masters in this mangshan mountain, after the aroma of meat after being roasted spreads outward, it often attracts some uninvited guests who are difficult to entertain, brown bears, tigers and wolves are good to say, the most feared thing is-

Tian Lichang and Juren and a few other young people, who were staring at a relatively handsome Jin Yuwei at the moment, laughed evilly, Juren smiled and laughed, and suddenly exaggeratedly stretched out his arms and hugged Tian Lichang who was sitting beside him, Tian Lichang picked up a small piece of uncooked jerky and stuffed it into Juren's mouth...... Seeing this scene, the Jin Yuwei burst out laughing.

"Guan Pengju, how good you said it would be if you had been from that time!"

"Yes, it's rare to see a woman in this northeast realm, since it's a mother, what do you care if it's a human or a human bear?"

"After that, you kid must regret it every night!"

"You're going to say these cool things! If it weren't for Ben Da Shao's handsomeness, would he be able to attract a female bear? After the human bear skin is filial to Lord Qianhu, the silver money rewarded by Lord Qianhu is divided equally, and since you have spent the money of this young master, you can no longer laugh at me like this! ”

The Jin Yuwei who was joked by everyone was named Guan Pengju, in a patrol in the late spring of last year, Guan Pengju left the team and dismounted, a female bear in estrus quietly touched from behind, hugged Guan Pengju tightly and wanted to take it away, this person bear is a thing, eight points like a person, two points like a bear, eight feet tall, long hair. The people of Suta call it "Arris", which means the lost one.

This thing is treacherous and cruel, and its power is infinite, and even the big insects in the mountains avoid it, but its number is extremely rare, even if it lives in the depths of the dense forest, most people rarely have the opportunity to see its true face in their lifetime.

However, the legend of the lover's bear captivity was widely spread among the Daning border army and the Su Ta camp at the same time.

According to Guan Dashao's recollection, at that time, he was tightly hugged by a pair of plush arms from behind, and the fishy smell that rushed straight to his mouth and nose made him almost faint, and in a panic, he grabbed something from his waist bag and spewed the source of the fishy smell behind him.

When the people heard the news, they killed the man and bear with firearms. When the autopsy was carried out, it was found that the object that saved Guan Dashao's chastity at the moment of crisis was a brick of meat...... The hard brick of flesh shattered one of the man-bear's fangs. Guan Pengju was able to get out of danger.

Since then, Guan Pengju has had a nickname - "Golden Feather Meat Brick General"...

The meat bricks softened in the boiling spring water, and the crowd used a close-fitting millet knife (short machete) to loosen it on the rocks before slowly putting it in their mouths and chewing it, and after a meal that tasted like chewing wax, a low snoring gradually sounded around the campfire.

"It's okay, they're all asleep, and no one is cowardly." After waiting for everyone to fall asleep, Xuanzi gently got up and came to the top of the stone wall and replaced the sentry.

"Nine deaths and one life" and "tooth extraction"...... Similar words are spinning in his mind like a marquee, but as the saying goes, "if you don't go into the tiger's den, you can get a tiger"! If this "job" is done well, everyone will be able to live a peaceful life in the next few years. In other words, at this juncture, if this "job" is not done, big trouble will not be far from them......

There has always been a tradition in the Northeast Golden Feather Guard, that is, before "working", he never made more calculations in the details, and in the rapidly changing snow jungle, it is better to make calculations than to adapt to the situation.

The sound of snoring through the forest shows that instead of worrying about the terrifying unknown, it is better to sleep a little more to recharge a little more energy.

At dusk, everyone rode their horses into the forest again, and so on to the northeast for more than ten days, which was far beyond the scope of activities of the Daning border army sentinels, and only then did everyone change to ride their horses in the southwest direction during the day.

Just like the Millet Hunting Team, the people sometimes ride their horses and shoot in the forest, and sometimes soar eagles. The song of the millet hunting is melodious and far-reaching, echoing above the horse team for a long time.

From time to time, the Golden Feather Guards would encounter the other Su Tatar horse team, and neither of them thought it was strange, and after greeting each other, they slowly walked forward together. The further you go, the more the horses on the road, the more the team of horses and horses gradually converged into a huge army of nearly a thousand people, people shouted that the horses neighed through the forest, and the familiar teams often met together as a group to hunt with great fanfare.

A group of golden feather guards were mixed in, and they were all different.

In the evening of this day, at the "concave" bay of the Qinghe River, a chaotic walled city appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The rainy season has passed, the sunset melts into the river that is not turbulent, and the city is clothed with a layer of golden chain mail protected by wings on three sides, this small walled city is more than 600 steps, and the outer layer of the wooden village is built by pine wood about two feet high, and the rammed earth fort in the city is tightly embraced in its arms. Between the wooden village and the earthen fort, there is a dense nest of ground.

"This is Wild Crane City! A walled city belonging to the wild crane millet sage. It wasn't until not long ago that these Su Ya savages learned to live in the city...... Xuan Zipei raised his chin while wearing his belt, and snorted at the fireworks in the world not far away, with a little disdain in his tone.

"Hey~ Brother Zongqi's words are wrong! The indigenous ancestors of the Northeast had already begun to build cities in the Tang Dynasty! According to historical records, they even built a magnificent city comparable to Chang'an in this ice field, but ......

Later, it was burned by the Iron State...... In the future, if I have some leisure, I really want to go to the forest to find the ruins of the city, maybe I can even get some antiques to play!

Ordinary tomb robbers dare not enter the old forest, and the Su Tatar people do not know the goods, so there will definitely be no shortage of treasures there! How about it, after a while, when we go to the ice sea with Li Chang to catch the sea Dongqing, let's take it with you to find it...... "The lifter has taken the lead in fastening his belt." According to the regulations, even if it is like now, when the two of them are in the forest far away from everyone, they should have conversed in the Su Tale language, but as they spoke, they unconsciously switched back to Chinese.

"Gotcha! Get! Get! Don't think that far! Let's do the work in front of our eyes first! Xuan Zipei tapped his companion's forehead with a horsewhip.

"If you dare to speak Chinese again......"

"What can you do with me? Cut me with a knife? Or do you want to call me out of 'Night'? Please! Get me out of here! Lao Tzu was the one who was going to the southwest town to enjoy the blessings......"

Although the people are hard-mouthed, the sophistry is said in the Su Tatar language.

The two of them remounted their horses and walked side by side in the direction of Wild Crane Castle.

As the twilight deepened, the Suya tribesmen who had arrived one after another set up a circle of leather tents around the city in the vast open space. Some anxious millet people have already lit bonfires, and the "flying dragon" pheasants, wild boars, roe deer and other hunts they have hunted along the way during the day are slowly roasted on the charcoal fire, and bags of bad wine are passed back and forth between the fires!

"Look! I'm Ning Gong Tesu out of the Tiger Water Department, and there are a lot of men! ”

Xuan Zipei held a slightly charred wild boar chop in one hand, and gave a thumbs up to the person with the other. At this moment, the juren was competing with a young man from the wild crane and the millet for the amount of wine, and the two of them each held a bag of bad wine and drank it on their heads, and the wild crane man was obviously not good at drinking, and he was choked and coughed after a while.

During the nearly two-day journey, the Golden Feather Guard team and this group of wild cranes and Su tribes joined forces to shoot and hunt, and they won a lot. At this moment, the two teams of people sat around the campfire, drinking wine and eating meat in large pieces, as if they had been friends for many years.

"Great! This time, even Ning Gongte came with so many brothers! I lived to be forty-three years old, and I never imagined that one day I would be able to gallop and hunt with the people of Ninggongte and Xianzhou, and drink and talk merrily! A strong man hugged Xuan Zipei's neck and sighed.

"Yes, you wild cranes and Xianzhou have been fighting for many years, and now they are about to reconcile, wild cranes have the most beautiful girl in our Su Ta, and Xianzhou has the strongest man in Su Ta, two days later, this most beautiful girl and the strongest man will move into a manhole, and our Su Ta departments are a family!" Xuan Zipei also sighed in an excited tone.

Two days later, it will be August 27, in front of the city of the leader of the wild crane and the head of the wild crane, the sister of the wild crane and the first beauty of the wild crane and the first beauty of the wild crane Hongxi will hold a big wedding with the brother of the leader of Xianzhou "Bison Skin", known as the first warrior of the Su.

In order to witness this unprecedented grand occasion, not only the warriors of Xianzhou and the Wild Crane came to celebrate, but even the Ninggong Tesu tribes were invited by Xianzhou to climb over the majestic Gaima Mountain and come all the way to watch the ceremony.

The Jin Yuwei team pretended to be Ning Gong Tesu out of the Tiger Water Department. The strange thing is that for hundreds of years, the garrison of Liao Town, Daning Dynasty, which has been openly and secretly sowing discord among the various departments of Su Ya, has not said a word on this matter. put on an attitude of letting everyone form an alliance and reconcile.

"When we Su Tatar people will no longer fight each other in the future, our wild crane cavalry, plus their Xianzhou foot soldiers, and your warriors of Ning Gongte, we will no longer have to be afraid of Gao Xianren when we unite! At that time, everyone will start from our wild crane together, and it will not take long to arrive at the high fresh Shuo and Han Erdao, hahaha......" said this, the wild crane strong man could no longer suppress his excitement, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Why aren't you afraid of high freshness? Even Daning's border army is not our opponent! ”

Xuan Zipei's words were sincere and heroic, and the wild crane strong man was also infected by his pride, and once again poured a gourd bowl full of wine for the good man who came "from afar".

"The warriors of Ning Gongte are really strong! Yes, as long as we join forces, the Daning border army is not an opponent! Over the years, our wild cranes have been forced by the Daning border army to fight in the east and west! Beat the Wei Wus! Hit Xianzhou! Even their own brother tribes have to do the same! How many good men died in vain like this...... When we finish grabbing Gaoxian, the next thing is to grab Daning! ”

"That's right! Grab Daning! Xuanzi raised his head and drank all the bad wine in the gourd. The bad wine burst through the blazing bonfire like frost, making Xuan Zipei shiver.

"If this job is not done well, it won't be long before their iron riders will really be messing around in Daning!"

Whether you succeed or fail depends on our brothers......

Guan Pengju, who was sitting in the shadows, quietly cast a look, Xuan Zipei bowed his head slightly, and Guan Pengju immediately left the bonfire quietly and hid himself into the deep night.

"Drink! Today, let's first use this sour mare's milk wine and wild wine to grieve, and then we will build a bonfire together when we return from the captivity, and reward our outstanding achievements with fresh sorghum shochu and Daning's various wines! ”

Juren raised the wine bag in his hand again, listening to his toast, Xuan Zipei couldn't help frowning secretly - even if he used Su Yan's words, Juren couldn't escape the stinky problem of Wen Zou Zou.

The feast lasted until the wee hours of the morning, and in the tents, by the river, and in the meadows, the warriors of the various groups of Su Ya leaned on each other's pillows, and fell to the ground drunk, snoring like thunder. Under the morning light, Guan Pengju returned to Jin Yuwei's leather tent in the morning dew.

"How? Nothing wrong, right? Lu Yanning asked quietly.

"No problem, everything is ...... as usual," Guan Pengju replied calmly.

"Tsk, my voice is full of tiredness, I think Brother Guan must have been tired last night!" Tian Li often laughed and joked.

"Brother-in-law, if things go well, Lord Qianhu will definitely help her mediate as promised!" Guan Pengju ignored his good brother's ridicule and looked straight into Lu Yanning's eyes.

"Don't worry, brother-in-law knows your mind, it's a trivial matter, it's nothing to our Jin Yuwei!" Lu Yanning gently patted Guan Pengju's shoulder.

For a while, everyone in the tent was silent.

Among the Liaodong Golden Feather Guards, Guan Pengju's life experience is the most bumpy. His maternal grandfather was a guerrilla of the Liaozhen border army, more than 20 years ago, a team of wild cranes and Su men who entered the Kou broke a border army's beacon pier on the way back, killed the guards of the pier, and took away several female dependents in the pier, Guan Pengju was still the girl's mother who happened to come here to be a guest on that day, so they were taken captive together.

Guan Pengju's maternal grandfather searched for nearly 10 years before he figured out the whereabouts of his daughter, and at this time, Guan Pengju's mother had married the Su Knight who had robbed him that day, and Guan Pengju was already seven years old.

After recognizing each other, Guan Pengju's mother was reluctant to leave her husband, who had a deep relationship with her, but after thinking about it, she still sent the child back to her grandfather.

Soon after Guan Pengju was picked up by his grandfather, his father's clan had to leave his hometown under the joint suppression of the Daning border army and brother tribes, and the Ju clan migrated eastward.

Guan Pengju's grandfather took the homonym of Guan Pengju's father's wild crane Su Ta Guerjiang, and reported a surname to his grandson when he was registered in the Yamen, and in order to let the child be loyal to the country, he imitated the general of the previous dynasty and named him Pengju.

Subsequently, my grandfather did many activities, and finally when Guan Pengju was 15 years old, he got a position to push Jin Yuwei Xiaoqi. and personally sent his grandson to Lu Yanning's command. Lu Yanning's wife is Guan Pengju's cousin, and the two are not only comrades, but also in-laws.

Jin Yuwei of Su Yan bloodline, this Guan Pengju is the only one.

In the early winter of Guan Pengju's 18-year-old year, he accidentally rescued a Su Tale girl from the wolf's mouth on a patrol trip. And the benefactor's eyes were full of doubts when he looked at him.

"It's not you!|"

"It's you!|"

The girl rescued by Guan Pengju turned out to be his childhood playmate, Yehe Hongxi. When they were young, the two used to catch fish together in the creek next to Wild Crane Castle, frolic together on the sunny slopes full of wild flowers, and play that house game with other friends.

After many years, the two met again, rode a horse together, and walked slowly in the direction of Yehecheng under the snow falling from Xiao Xiao. The 17-year-old Hongxi has been recognized as the first beauty of the wild crane, and Guan Pengju, who is of mixed Su and Han blood, is one of the handsome descendants of Jin Yuwei. The two sometimes recalled their childhood, sometimes talked about their current life, and sometimes snuggled softly and silently.

The smoke of the Wild Crane City finally rose from the horizon. Guan Pengju hugged Hongxi off the horse, and when he parted, Hongxi's shallow kiss fell on Guan Pengju's face with snowflakes......

"Success or failure depends on tonight! Will you join me? Lu Yanning's gaze was deep and steady, and he couldn't see a trace of waves.

"I would like to stand side by side with adults! May I be faithful to the Holy One! All the Golden Feather Guards replied softly in unison.

"Okay, tonight I have an incident with Zipei and Pengju in the main village! Li Chang and Juren responded in the stables, Xiao Guanke, Sang Konglin, and Jin Zhuosan made a lot of noise outside the city, and Mu Qinsheng came to the rescue! As long as the main village is on fire, everyone can do it cheaply! ”

"Order"

"Pengju, now you quietly take Li Chang and Juren to the secret room to prepare guys. The rest of the brothers seized the time to rest, went to the secret room to pick up the goods in batches before sunset, and met in the Tianxing Gorge in the north of the city after the event, don't forget the iron law of our Jin Yuwei: if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent! Those who retreat from the battle and are cowardly captured will be punished as collaborating with the enemy and plotting against them! ”

During the day, some of the Su Ya tribes arrived at Wild Crane City one after another, and the people inside the city slaughtered pigs and sheep to prepare for tonight's alliance banquet and tomorrow's big wedding celebration.

At noon, a tall leather tent was erected outside the city.

"It's the battle flag of the real gold family! The real gold family of Xianzhou has arrived! Looking at the fanged flag dancing in the wind at the top of the leather tent, the cheers outside the city instantly resounded in the sky.

It is known that the protagonist of this grand event, the patriarch of the Xianzhou Suya Zhenjin family, Aisenque Luo Chang'an, led the second son Little Bison and the younger brother Changjue to arrive in Yehe City.

In an instant, the joy of the fanged flag rolling up in the sky above Wild Crane City ignited a raging wildfire in the hearts of Su Tatar!

Xianzhou, Yehe, Ninggongte...... We should be people, why should we be enemies? After more than 100 years of mutual conquest, this indescribable feeling began to germinate in the hearts of Su Tatar's people at the same time......

Can't wait for the sunset, the impatient Su Tatar people have already started the carnival. The cheers came and went, wave after wave. Until the sun sets down the hill......

Xuan Zipei put a delicate small crossbow and ten crossbow arrows into the leather pouch around his waist, and he walked out of the tent with his head bowed, and passed through the jubilant crowd outside the city to the walled city. In the wooden fence, a circle of low manholes surrounds the main village in a chaotic manner.

According to ancient books, the ancestors of Northeast China lived in tombs and shared a room with the remains of their ancestors. The main reason for this myth is that the houses they live in are too similar to the tombs, which were built by digging five feet into the ground and then building walls that resembled tents with tree trunks, and the gaps between the trunks were filled with mud and grass. Although the appearance is unsightly, this shape of the building is the warmest during the five-month winter in the northeast.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the riverside outside the city, there are not many pedestrians inside the city. A cool breeze blew through the cold city, Xuan Zipei couldn't help but sneeze, the weather was still very hot when he first came out of Funu City, and now, it was late autumn......

Three, once, once, four, he rhythmically knocked on the door of a manhole, and the door creaked open. A man stood inside the door with a short spear in his hand—it was a man, and the room was groggy and a strange smell permeated the room.

Walking down the stairs, I saw a corpse lying crooked by the wall, with a bloody hole in the throat, the wound was very fresh, and it seemed that it was still spitting blood.

The setting sun shone through the small window on the hollow face of the corpse, who was about thirty years old before his death, and the rat's tail head was obviously freshly shaved. A small object flew from the door to Xuan Zipei's hand, and he didn't need to look at him to know that this was the waist card worn by the military sentry on the border of Liaozhen.

"I saw this guy during the day, and I didn't find any companions, and I always snooped around the house with a ghostly head, but for insurance, I was deceived and slaughtered just now." Juren paused for the spear shaft in his hand and said lightly.

"Okay, it's okay to put it here, even if it's an eye medicine for the Su Tatar people!" Xuan Zipei stuffed the waist card back into the corpse's arms.

"Look, these guys don't have enough for you to use in the main village, it's too troublesome to match this thing! I worked from morning to night all day, and I didn't make much ......," Tian Lichang handed over a small leather bag.

"Enough, there are Songming torches in the main village, I don't need much, I'll bring more to Xiao Guanke and them later!" Xuanzi tugged at the leather bag and carefully carried it on her shoulder.

"After we succeed in the main village in a while, you two should wait for a while, and then go to the stable when you hear that there is chaos outside the city! It will work better that way! Xuan Zipei couldn't help but say another word to the two young generals, before turning around and walking outside, and when they passed by the lifter, the two gently slapped their palms.

The dusk of late autumn was fleeting, and in a few steps, Xuan Zipei stepped from the sunset into the night.

The main village is in front, different from the low manhole, but here is a tall place, the red pine more than three zhang high encloses the wall one after another, more than one zhang higher than the city wall, in case of war, this main village is a tall arrow tower that suppresses the periphery. According to the information obtained by Pengju, this village is usually not inhabited, and is mainly used by the Suya people for banquets and discussions.

"Listen to the man on duty on the wall! Lord Belle has an order, open tonight, you don't have to wait on duty. Lord Belle said, today all the warriors of Su Ya are guarding inside and outside our city, and no one can attack our walled city! You also go down to the bar together, don't let the Xianzhou people and Ning Gongte people look down on us! ”

Xuan Zipei climbed to the top of the village along the ladder on the wall of the red pine village. Slightly peeked out and shouted upwards. After shouting, he turned back the way he came, and hid in the shadows of the corner.

"Whew!|" A few cheers rang out on the top of the village. The three guards happily slipped down the wall of the wall and trotted out of the city.

When everyone walked away, Xuanzi Peifu calmly climbed to the top of the village. There are several skylights on the top of the wall, from which you can clearly see the situation in the walled hall, the length and width of the main village are thirty steps each, more than 30 square wooden tables are placed in the meantime, these tables are all processed with the whole big tree stump, a table can sit on seven or eight people, at this moment, the many tribal leaders who participated in the alliance banquet have not yet entered the village to sit down.

There are several large cauldrons in the center of the walled hall, and more than a dozen women are busy by the pot - adding firewood, adding water, and cutting sauerkraut. The cauldron appears to be stewed with pheasant and pork cut into cubes. Xuan Zipei snorted, to be honest, although he was a native of Liaodong, this rough corn stew did not meet his appetite.

"These guys, you want to drink and go crazy!" A bow and arrow that the guard did not leave on the top of the village entered Xuan Zipei's sight, this is a standard shape of the Su Yan step shooting bow, he picked up the bow and tried to pull, the bowstring is made of deer tendons, the strength is just right, and the quiver next to it is filled with seven or eight armor-piercing arrows and more than ten Que Yue shovel arrows.

Previously, in order to avoid people's eyes, Xuan Zipei only brought a pair of small crossbows close to him, and the appearance of this pair of bows and arrows just untied the last knot in his heart. Immediately, he felt a slight uneasiness - has this matter been a little too smooth from the beginning to the present?

The hustle and bustle of the walled hall broke his worries, and Xuan Zipei crouched on the side of the skylight, only to see the leaders of the various tribes of Su Ya walking into the walled hall.

At the first table, three big men dressed in sables sat on the left side, thinking that it must be Chang'an, Changjue, and Little Bison of the "Zhenjin Family" Aisenque Luo's family, Chang'an and Changjue are around fifty years old, bearded and rugged. The little bison, the first warrior of Su Ya, is extraordinary, and his words and deeds are full of a tiger's fierce spirit.

Two other men and one woman sat down from the right side, the woman was dressed in a sable dress decorated with Dongzhu, indifferent, and the two men were slender and long, although they were not as thick as Eisenque Luo's, but they had an elite and unruly momentum. These three people are the chief and deputy patriarchs of Wild Crane Su, Wild Crane Nalan, Wild Crane Naruo, and their titular sister-in-law, Wild Crane Hongxi, the first beauty of Wild Crane Hongxi.

Among the many leaders of the Su tribe, Xuan Zipei saw at a glance Lu Yanning, the "Patriarch of the Ninggong Special Su Sect Out of Hushui", and Guan Pengju who was sitting beside him, and the seats where the two were sitting were close to the main entrance of the village hall.

Lu Yanning chatted and laughed with the leaders of the surrounding tribes, and he had the demeanor of a leader in his gestures. Large and small Su tribes are scattered all over the northeast, and between Xianzhou, Yehe and Ning Gongte lies the towering Gaima Mountain, and most of the chiefs in the hall are meeting for the first time, so the "Ning Gong Tesu out of the Hushui Patriarch" played by Lu Yanning will not arouse the suspicion of the people at the same table. Guan Pengju's gaze was completely nailed to Yehe Hongxi, who was sitting in chief.

After everyone sat down, pots of sauerkraut stewed white meat and pheasant stewed mushrooms were taken out of the cauldron by the wild crane girls who were busy in the stove, and the running water rack was served.

Several whole deer, which were roasted to a golden brown and crispy, and a jar of sorghum shochu from high freshness were also carried into the hall. The impatient man swung his knife to pry open the mud seal on the wine jar, and the rich aroma of the wine instantly filled the hall - presumably, these high-quality soju had been spent a long time in the cellar of this city after being snatched by the wild crane tribesmen.

The guests were thunderous with joy, competing to pick up the gourd scoop in front of them and scoop up the wine in the wine jar.

Xuan Zipei quietly overlooked everything under his feet, as if he were one with the night.

After three rounds of drinking, Wild Crane Nalan stood up and shouted, "Warriors of all departments! I have something to say to you! ”

The energetic shouts pierced through the noisy sounds, and the noisy walled hall gradually calmed down.

"Xianzhou, Ninggongte, Wild Crane! We have been fighting each other for hundreds of years.

In that year, the ancestors of Xianzhou were driven over the Gaima Mountain by the Ninggongte people, and the ancestors of the wild crane were also expelled from the Sacha River by Xianzhou!

A migration is a series of beacon smoke. We were swept away in the forests and snowfields...... However, the white mountains and black waters in the northeast are vast, and we can gallop to our heart's content, shooting, farming, and fishing!

However, in the past hundred years, we have been constantly fighting and killing each other! What is the thing in dispute?

Is it a land deed for pastures and forests? How many thin edicts are there? Is it the canonization of the Ning people? What is the use of these things for us Su Tatar people? Without these Rausch things, didn't the ancestors of our Northeast also live and multiply on this land for thousands of years?

But for more than 100 years, we have been fighting each other for these useless things! The bow and knife of the Su Tatar people not only did not make the Su Tatar people stronger and stronger, but made the Su Tatar people less and less! Let Gao Xianguo and the Daning Imperial Court feel more and more that our Su people are weak and can be bullied! ”

"Whew!"

"Wild Crane Baylor is right!"

"The bow and knife of the Su Tale should not slaughter the Su Tatar people!"

The hall resounded with the sound of jubilation like a mountain and a tsunami. The leaders echoed in unison, and some drew their swords and slammed the log table with the back of their swords.

"For more than 100 years, our blades have been stained with each other's blood! However, in the past hundred years, everyone's body has also flowed with each other's blood! "The one who took over the conversation was the patriarch of the Zhenjin family, Aisenqueluo Chang'an.

"Hahahaha" There was a burst of laughter in the hall.

It has been a tradition for thousands of years to snatch a woman from a hostile tribe as a daughter-in-law, and the robbed daughter-in-law is not discriminated against, and she can still be in charge of the family after having offspring.

"Yehe, Ninggongte, Xianzhou, the blood of our Su Ya departments has actually gathered together a long time ago! Over the years, it is our own blood that has been wetted into everyone's blade! Eisenquelo Changan banged on the table and roared.

"Especially our Xianzhou and Yehe have been fighting for years...... But tomorrow, my son Little Bison will marry Hongxi Gege of Wild Crane! This will be the first time in more than 100 years that Xianzhou has married a daughter-in-law from the Wild Crane Department without using knives and guns! ”

The crowd in the hall burst into cheers again.

"Little Bison, Hongxi," Chang'an, who has killed countless people, is actually a little kind at this moment.

"Although it is said that it is an auspicious day for the next day, but at this moment, you two might as well have a drink first, how about it?"

The little bison stood up and filled the two porcelain wine cups in front of him, unlike the gourd scoops on the rest of the seats, the porcelain bowls placed on the chief were quite exquisite. Under the reflection of Songming, the oily luster dances between the fine textures of the porcelain embryo, like a shock.

The little bison picked up a glass of fine wine and brought it to Hongxi with both hands, with a fiery smile on his flushed face.

Hongxi got up slowly, staring directly into the eyes of the little bison, ignoring the wine cup in front of him. The delicate face is like the deep pool in late autumn, and under the layers of mist, it is covered with thin ice and gloomy and cold......

"I have never seen such precious porcelain in Wild Crane City. It must be the dowry brought by the warriors of Xianzhou! The frosty sound of Hongxi made people suddenly realize that in the reckless mountains outside the hall, the colorful cold leaves were silently falling from the branches little by little.

The little bison with a red face did not perceive the indifference revealed in Hongxi's words. On his face, there was still a serenity that did not match his appearance.

"Yes, we brought a lot of dowry gifts today! Gege has a good eye, this porcelain bowl is very valuable even in the Han Dynasty! ”

"The leader of your Xianzhou Su, Bison Skin, is the godson of Lin Chengdong, the great official of Ningda, presumably, this very valuable wine cup must have been rewarded by the 'Lin Taishi'!

Such a precious reward is not something that can be obtained by cutting off the heads of a few ordinary wild crane people and burning a few ordinary wild crane villages. It is rare that the Xianzhou Zhenjin family is sincere and brings such a valuable reward as a dowry! I'm so flattered! ”

A smile froze on the little bison's face. The wine cup in his hand suddenly seemed to have a thousand weights, so that this No. 1 warrior of Su Tatar was not at the end or put it, and it was extremely embarrassing......

"Come on, come on, since you know that this is the sincerity of the Xianzhou Zhenjin family, why are you still stunned, hurry up and drink!" Wild Crane Nalan got up and took the wine cup from the little wild boar's hand and forced it into Hongxi's hand.

Hongxi was unmoved, and his cold voice sounded again: "Although the wine cup sent by the Zhenjin family is of good quality, it is also an ordinary thing in my opinion, do you know what is the most precious wine cup in the world?" ”

Before the words fell, Nalan and Naruo stood up at the same time, and Naruo grabbed the girl's arm and roared: "Stand down!" On a day of great joy, Hugh should be presumptuous! ”

"Second brother, since it is a big day, you need to pay more attention to the decency of the wild crane!"

Hongxi shook off Na Ruo's hand and continued: "The most precious wine cup in the world is hidden in the family house of Lin Chengdong, the father-in-law of this person's brother, the chief soldier of Liao Town, the former Liao Dynasty of the Daning Dynasty.

Hearing that Taishi Lin was so happy after getting this head wine cup that he couldn't close his mouth together, he wrote a recital to the court on the spot, and asked Chang'an for the official title of a four-grade dragon and tiger general! ”

Hongxi said this old thing, the hall of the people heard a lot, that year, Lin Chengdong was impeached by the official because of the dictatorship, had to resign from the post of Liaozhen general soldier, the successor Zhang Zongbing did not have time to show his strength, the wild crane Su Ya took the lead in the rebellion, including some Xianzhou Su Ta tribes, including the Su Ta tribes have raised troops in response.

For a time, beacon smoke burned everywhere in the northeast. The wild crane rebels captured Kaiyang City, an important town in eastern Liaodong of the Daning Dynasty, and Lin Ruyun, the defender of Kaiyang and the second son of Lin Chengdong, led the army to continue the street battle after the city was broken, and finally died in the chaos, and even the corpse was not found.

The situation in Liaodong was once dangerous, and the new commander-in-chief had neither the ability to retreat from the enemy nor the strategy to pacify him......

In desperation, the imperial court had to reinstate the 70-year-old Lin Chengdong to lead the military affairs of Liaodong. After Lin Chengdong came out of the mountain, he and Aisenqueluo Chang'an, the eldest son who had been a homekeeper in the Shuaifu, Aisenqueluo · A few days later, the Xianzhou tribes that participated in the rebellion suddenly defected in front of the battle under the leadership of the Zhenjin Ministry, raided the wild crane camp, and defeated the wild crane cavalry.

The Xianzhou soldiers, who were supported by the border army of Liaozhen, pursued for 500 miles in a row, swept all the way to the wild crane tribes, and finally beheaded Ama of Hongxi, that is, Bu Ansen, the leader of the wild crane tribes at that time, on the bank of the Tianchi of Gaima Mountain, and then removed his skull to make a wine cup and sent it to Lin Chengdong.

After the second time out of the mountain, Lin Chengdong, who had previously maintained the same treatment of all the Su Tatar departments, both pulled and beaten, and when he pulled and beat, Lin Chengdong began to favor and support the Xianzhou Su Ta Zhenjin family, prompting the real Jin family to grow step by step, and after being promoted as the leader of the alliance by the Xianzhou Ministries, he signed an alliance with the same clan and the same origin of the Ninggong Special Su Ta.

Since then, the Zhenjin family has been encompassing and threatening, and has been pressing on the wild crane Su Yan, which has been evenly matched with it for more than 100 years, causing the wild crane tribes to finally fall apart, and the leader of the wild crane tribes, Ye Crane Nalan, who gradually can't support it, had to take the initiative to ask his old opponent Na Mei for peace, which led to today's marriage under the city.

However, in these years, although Xianzhou was the dominant family among the Su Ya tribes, it became more and more deferential to the Daning court.

The organized invasion of the various ministries basically ceased, and in return, the trade edicts issued by Daning to the hands of the Xianzhou Su Yan became more and more abundant. While scolding Xianzhou Su Yan when the people of various ministries were drinking, they also had an indescribable sense of comfort in their hearts about the relatively peaceful life they had lived in these years.

Seeing that this kind of peaceful life seems to continue for a long time with the further marriage between Xianzhou and Yehe, one of the protagonists of this marriage, Hongxi Gege, deliberately mentioned this bloody old incident that had been sealed for many years in front of everyone on this joyful occasion......

"Uncle Chang'an, is there still any flesh and blood left on my Amma's skull in your fingernails?

All these years when I couldn't sleep at night, I have been thinking, you have made my Amma's skull into a wine cup and presented it to the Ning people, so what is the use of the flesh on my Amma's head?

I heard that your Xianzhou Zhenjin family likes hunting dogs, and when you catch someone who is against you, you will often let the hunting dog bite him to death and eat him. I don't know if any of the people in this hall have relatives and friends, and like my Amma, they also used your real gold family as dog food.

Although my wild crane is declining day by day, I have always been a character in the wild crane city, so my temper is very bad. Uncle Chang'an, if I accidentally provoke you after marrying into the Zhenjin family, will you push me into the dog pen as dog food? ”

Speaking of which, the little bison couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his fist to hit Hongxi in the face, but Hongxi was faster, grabbed the wine cup in front of the little bison before the iron fist, and poured all the soju in the bowl on the little bison's face.

"Get out! Get out!|" Nalan grabbed Hongxi and pushed it back, and Hongxi almost fell to the ground.

"I'll go myself!" Hongxi Shi Shiran walked through everyone's stunned gazes and the aroma of the clumps of stews to the front of the hall.

"Nalan, don't forget that your Ama only sat on the throne of the leader of the wild crane by marrying my mother! Nalan, Naruo, it's up to you next! After saying this sentence for no reason, Hongxitou walked out of the walled hall without looking back.

There was a dead silence in the walled hall, and some timid clan leaders didn't even dare to make a sound, Xuanzi prostrated behind the skylight on the top of the wall, wiped the sweat in his hand on his clothes, and secretly put a Que Yue arrow on the bowstring......

"Nalan, what are you wearing in your clothes!" Just as everyone was looking at each other, Chang Jue, who had not spoken before, suddenly grabbed Nalan's coat and pulled it violently. The coat falls off, and a suit of chain mail reveals from it!

"Armor at the banquet, what do you want to do!" The three men from the True Gold Family instantly exclaimed in unison.

The bison skin of Xianzhou Suya was able to read and write Chinese because he worked as a housekeeper for Lin Chengdong for several years when he was young, and he admired the Han popular novel "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" very much, and often told the people in the ministry about its contents.

At this moment, looking at the chain mail on the leader of the wild crane, Chang'an and the others couldn't help but subconsciously think of the bridge in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms that Bison Hide had repeatedly told them. Therefore, the three men who had also seen strong winds and waves lost their voices at the same time in an instant.

"I.... I ..... "As for why he secretly wore a piece of chain mail tonight, Nalan has an unspeakable secret in his heart......

The figure of the Wild Crane tribe is generally thinner than that of the Xianzhou tribe, and the three members of the Zhenjin family are all famous strong men in Xianzhou, and Nalan and Naruoru will inevitably look a little weak in comparison. This kind of scene where the main party is weak and the guest is strong will definitely be unsightly in the eyes of the leaders of the departments present.

Therefore, the two followed Hongxi's advice and put an extra layer of chain mail on the inside of their coats to add some dimension to their figures. Which Cheng wanted to use this chain mail for the façade at this moment, but it just caused a misunderstanding of the real gold family.

Seeing that Nalan was speechless, the "little bison" jumped on the table with a strong stride, and then condescendingly pounced Nalan under him, pulled out the knife he carried with him against Nalan's neck, and roared hysterically: "Wild crane dog thief, what do you want to do?" ”

Nalan, as the leader of the wild cranes, could not show weakness in his own city, his left hand grabbed the blade on his neck, and his right hand pushed the little bison's chin outward, blood oozed from his fingers, and the fishy breath exhaled from his opponent's mouth fell on his face.

He saw from the afterglow that Na Ruo, who wanted to save his brother, was fighting with Chang An and Chang Jue of the Zhenjin family, and everyone in the hall was rushing in the direction of the chief, some people tried to separate Na Ruo and the others who were scuffling together, some people tried to step forward to help the fist, and some people tried to stop the person who helped the fist from stepping forward......

Immediately, these men who were still sitting around and drinking and chatting began to fight like the chief people. In the small hall, the sound of the knife coming out of the sheath echoed everywhere.

In the chaos, some people hugged the back of the little bison, and some people pounced on Nalan and poked Nalan's eye sockets.

This sudden change made Nalan, who had always been competing with the white blade with his physical body, unable to gather the essence in his chest anymore. A bone-chilling pain rose from between his fingers and plunged into his mind.

The blade of the knife was pressing towards him in the slightest.

"That's it......" Just as Nalan was about to be killed, he suddenly felt that the "little bison" pressing on him suddenly twitched for no reason, and the sharp knife in his hand slid weakly to the ground.

Nalan, who had escaped death, gasped for breath, and the little bison, who was still extremely brave, was already lying in his arms at this moment, letting out a heart-rending howl.

Nalan looked intently, only to see that on the shoulder of the little bison, there was a huge Que Yue arrow at some point, and at the wound, the hideous muscles and bones were intertwined with the bright flesh and blood, just like a blooming stamen.

"Isn't this arrow from a sentry on the roof?" The dizzy Nalan staggered to his feet and touched his neck, the flesh of his neck had been cut with blood, and as long as the arrow was a few breaths late, the veins under the flesh would be cut off by the blade of the little bison.

"Isn't this current chaos a good opportunity given to me by the shamanic gods?" Looking at the first warrior of Su Yan curled up at his feet, a bold thought suddenly came to Nalan's heart - at this moment, most of the leaders of the Xianzhou tribes were gathering in their own halls. If only he could find a way to gather the people scattered in the city......

In Nalan's chest, a raging fire of survival instantly ignited. The flames were beating and spinning before his eyes, so hot and real...... No, where can the fire in the chest be so scorching? This...... This is clearly real fire! Not good! There's a fire in the hall!

Nalan, who woke up from his dream, watched as two fist-sized balls fell from the sky, just smashing on the sides of Chang'an, Changjue, and Naruo, and flames erupted from the holes in the balls, engulfing the three people who were fighting at the same time......

These fireballs were thrown from the skylight by Xuan Zipei. As early as when everyone squeezed towards the chief, Lu Yanning and Guan Pengju had already flashed out of the hall. At this moment, the two of them drew their swords in their hands, guarded the door of the hall one left and one right, and successively cut down several tribal leaders who wanted to escape from the fire.

Xuan Zipei threw away all the fireballs that Tian Li often handed over to him in a few clicks, and the hall where he was still singing and dancing has now become a "brick kiln" with thick smoke.

"Chang'an...... Chang Jue ......, "Although the view has been obscured by the fireworks, Xuan Zipei still shot three feather arrows one after another at the last place where the two appeared, and without waiting to confirm the results, he shot out the lights in the hall one by one. Immediately, it shot into the smoke at will.

Lu Yanning and Guan Peng, who were guarding the door of the hall, frequently waved their long knives, and those Su Yan chieftains who escaped from the sea of fire by luck had not had time to breathe a breath of fresh air, and they became the souls of the dead under the knife for no apparent reason.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! This is a trap for wild cranes! ”

"The real Jin family has come to kill us with officials and soldiers!"

His hands were busy chopping people, but his mouth was not free. The two of them stretched out their voices, spreading panic and suspicion into the hall.

Xuan Zipei shot all the arrows around him, and then took out a skin bag from his waist, pulled out the capsule, and sprinkled the liquid contained in it in the air, and the fire in the hall burned even more vigorously......

Pine trees are often used as walls in various parts of the millet tree, which is very easy to burn after fire. After many experiments, Tian Lichang improved the fireball formula that Jin Yuwei had always used, making it easier to configure and burning more violently. For this reason, the Northeast Division Qianhu also specially rewarded Tian Lichang with one hundred taels of silver.

In the flames, many of the chieftains who participated in the banquet were not familiar with each other, but at this moment they changed dramatically, and everyone did not belong to each other, and the exit of the main village was narrow, and some people did not hesitate to wave their knives to each other in order to seize the road. For a moment, wails and roars were intertwined in the hall, and blades intersected with flames.

The wall of the main village was also ignited by the fire at this time, and Xuan Zipei slipped down from the top of the village in a few steps and came to Lu Guan and the others.

The three of them exchanged glances, and then separated and fled in three directions.

At this time, the various tribes and tribes who were feasting on the bonfire outside the city had already noticed the abnormality of the main village, some people stood still and looked at the flames that rushed to the sky, some hurriedly drew their swords and ran towards the city, and some tribes that had attacked each other before formed a battle formation and looked at each other vigilantly.

At this moment, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded in the city.

"Enemy attack! The real gold family has attracted the iron cavalry of the official army! ”

"It's the wild crane, the wild crane department is backwater! You want to trap and kill us as the king of the millet stalks! ”

As the sound of horses' hooves approached, someone in the crowd shouted.

"Everyone, let's cut down the piglets of the real gold family first!"

"Wild cranes! You want your life, and you will die first! ”

"Liaodong Iron Cavalry is coming, run away!"

In the sound of horses' hooves getting louder and louder, several wild crane tribesmen decided to strike first, formed a small formation and rushed to the Xianzhou Zhenjin family members who had just exchanged cups with them.

This move was like a torch thrown at the gunpowder pile, which instantly detonated the plain by the river......

Afterwards, whenever he heard someone mention Shura Hell, Xuan Zipei would involuntarily think of the Wild Crane City that night, in the fire, the red-eyed Su Tatar people slashed each other, people were licked by the flames, crushed by steel knives, and trampled by horses' hooves. It is said that the next morning, a blood-colored morning mist rose on the banks of the Qinghe River......

"Lifting people, lifting people didn't come back......"

In the Tianxing Gorge, the Golden Feather Guard team without lifting people was still ten people, and Hongxi silently followed Guan Pengju's side, panic and excitement, anticipation and uneasiness were written all over a pretty face.

"Withdraw, the people are already loyal!" Lu Yanning's face was gloomy, although it could be said that he had achieved a complete success last night, but a series of shocking changes that happened later made him feel a sense of happiness from the bottom of his heart at this moment......

"It's all fate...... Xuan Zipei, who returned to Funu City, opened his armor box, and the letter of the person was lying quietly on his ring armour.

Xuan Zipei's heart was sour, back then, it was he who handled various documents for the young "lifter" to join Jin Yuwei, and the two have been inseparable since then.

The relationship between the two is not so much a subordinate as a master, an apprentice and a brother.

"Zhao Ning......" Xuan Zipei stroked the real name of the person on the letter......

"Take a look, so that you can live in my memory for a long time, and it can be regarded as extending your life......" Xuan Zipei opened the letter from home.

"Ah!! He turned out to be ......"

In just one page, Xuan Zipei finished reading it in a short time.

"Brother, you're really hidden!" Seven years later, in an abandoned house in Gaoxian, Xuan Zipei and Juren sat cross-legged on the big kang, and the two of them tore the dried mentai fish into small strips and chewed slowly, while drinking a small jar of soju.

"You don't pay attention to it, you even peeked at my suicide note!" Juren replied with a smile, of course, at that time, he could no longer be called "Zhao Ning......

"It's strange, not long after you disappeared, the political enemies of your old man's party were uprooted from the court and eradicated, but in danger of a great victory, your old man not only did not go further in his career with his colleagues in the party, but disappeared from the court's newspaper since then......"

"Hehe, he's different from me, very profound, and he can also be said to be cunning, to be honest, I'm not too worried about him......" Speaking of this, the face of the person was indifferent.

"I see that you are also very profound, and the person who has eaten incense in the Golden Feather Wei Martyrs' Shrine for many years has now become a ......

Tell me, what happened to you after that night? ”