Chapter 34: The Treasure Left Behind by Musin

The poor are always the most sincere revolutionaries.

The poorer they are, the firmer their stance becomes.

This is a truth.

No one in this world is more eager to change their lives through revolution.

For this, they did not hesitate to pay with their lives.

It's a pity that this rule only applies to the Great Song Dynasty and to any centralized country, and this set is not suitable for the people of the Western Regions.

The people of the Western Regions do not have so many ideas, they have been surviving in a harsh environment for a long time, and they have long formed their own set of survival philosophy.

As long as they live is everything they seek.

Today's people in the Western Regions obviously do not agree with the higher level of survival concept, as long as those destitute savages have the opportunity, they will try their best to enslave others, suck blood from other people's bodies, and strengthen themselves.

Iron Heart Source naturally follows the local customs, and he doesn't have to think softly about those savages, as long as they are provided with enough food, they can quickly become the most fierce warriors.

Fighting is as essential to them as eating and sleeping.

These people taken in by Tie Xinyuan are obviously still in the period of ignorance, and their greatest hope every day is to be able to eat the kind of meal they just ate yesterday.

There was enough open space in the valley for Tetsuichi and the others to train those who had not yet healed from their injuries.

Although it is too early for these people to fight in formations and the like, discipline needs to be instilled in them at this time.

This is the most important criterion for distinguishing whether it is a savage or a warrior.

The wind passed, the dust fell, and the blue sky reappeared, and the people living on the land became lively.

After the Black Storm. It also indicates that spring is coming.

Tie Xinyuan was almost pinching his fingers to calculate the time, and he was full of confidence to prepare to face the upcoming spring next door.

When the vultures in the sky flew by in flocks from the Qingxiang Valley, the experienced old patriarch, like a ram in heat, ordered his people to chase after them in the direction where the vultures flew.

He didn't tell Tie Xinyuan why his people would leave the valley where they were hiding in a hurry, since they had seen Tie Xinyuan's wealth. He didn't care what Tie Xinyuan wanted to do here.

Leave a valley with only the old and weak women and children to be taken care of by Tie Xinyuan.

"The vultures came out of the mountain, there must be carrion somewhere......"

Tie Xinyuan also saw flocks of vultures, how could he not know what the old patriarch who was greedy for money was thinking.

Meng Yuanzhi casually poked the spear into the dirt and spat out: "When I was by the side of the official family in the past, I never imagined that there was such a group of people in the world who specialized in picking up the clothes and belongings of the dead.

Since I left Tokyo City, I've learned a lot. ”

"It seems that the Khitans have begun to anger the locals, and Mu Xin is everywhere, and there are indeed dead bodies everywhere."

Meng Yuanzhi shook his head and said: "There are very few people in this world who are deciding the fate of many people.

At the time of the Royal Palace. I've seen more people like Mu Xin, and now that I think about it, Lao Tzu has really lived in the tiger's den in Longtan for most of his life.

It seems that I am the life of a fighter, Brother Yuan, my brother is now a lonely goose in the group, and I can't go back to my home in Tokyo, I know that you can't trust me, and I don't ask you to believe it. I just hope you don't kill me from behind in the future.

That's how my father died, and I don't want to end up like that again. ”

Tie Xinyuan shook his head and said, "There are too few Song people in this land. Let's work hard as a group.

If you look at the people here, they have tried their best to survive, but there are always people who don't want them to live and treat them like mustard.

Rather than let them die innocently, it is better to accompany us to break through, and maybe we can break out of the sky. ”

Meng Yuan smiled and said, "The lives of people here are cheap. You can really test it. ”

Tie Xinyuan took out the seal of the general of Zhengxi from his arms, handed it to Meng Yuanzhi and said, "Do you want it?" ”

Meng Yuan came over directly and took a look at it and said, "This is a Han seal, and I don't like antiquities, what should I do." ”

Tie Xinyuan laughed and said, "You must not regret it in the future, okay, I won't tell you." The old patriarch is gone, and I will take the opportunity to envelop these women and children. "What do you want to do with all this waste?"

Tie Xinyuan smiled and said, "What method do you think that old patriarch used to maintain his prestige here?"

It is these women and children that rely on these people, with these people, the valley is the home of those people, and without these women and children, the men under him would have run out long ago.

The old guy thought that he was fundamentally from those men in the valley, but he really didn't know what to do. ”

Meng Yuan patted Tie Xinyuan on the shoulder and left, and another group of vultures flew from the depths of the Tianshan Mountains, and he wanted to know what kind of debts those Khitans had created.

The little savage standing on the edge of the porridge pot was very proud, and a large group of women and children lined up in a long line by the pot.

If it is pleasing to the eye, he will give him an extra spoonful of porridge, and if it is not pleasing to the eye, he will give a little gruel.

Tie Xinyuan saw that the bowl of the little girl who was pushed out at the beginning was full of a bowl of thick porridge, smiled and shook his head, and didn't deal with the little savage's fake public affairs, but felt very funny.

Maybe the way the little savages gathered people's hearts was the right one.

Meng Yuanzhi is a wild wolf that haunts the Gobi Desert around Hami, constantly attacking those Khitans who are lonely.

In three days, he got sixteen war horses, and the graceful and rich aura on his body was completely gone, his whole body was unkempt, and his beard and eyebrows were connected, if he used to be just a watchdog raised by the royal family, now, he has completed the transformation from a domestic dog to a wild wolf.

Tie Xinyuan followed Meng Yuan three times to Hami, where the Khitans had plundered, and the once prosperous bazaar had completely disappeared, even those dry houses had become a pile of loess.

The prosperous Hami now looks deserted, like ruins.

Tie Xinyuan and Meng Yuan directly captured two Khitan soldiers before they knew where the people here were.

When the black storm comes, the locals naturally burrow into the caves, or caves.

The Black Storm is not a disaster for them, even if it is a little windier this year, after all, such a strong wind will bring more fertile soil to Hami.

The Black Storm had destroyed the dry houses, which was not a big loss, and now, all the people of Hami had come to the flat field, racing against time to encircle more arable land for themselves.

In the first year after the Black Storm, the crops in the fields grow wildly, and no one wants to miss such a God-given harvest.

It's a pity that at this time, the Khitan army stationed in Juyanhai came all the way to Hami to change defenses, and they ate most of the grain and grass they carried on the way.

When they came to Hami, which was destroyed by the Black Storm, the generals who led the army learned for the first time the fact that Hami had no more food and grass.

Before the army had even set up camp, the food teams were already scattered.

In order to raise enough food for the return of the army, they did not hesitate to take the last bite of food from the mouths of the babies.

Vultures are constantly rising and falling across the wasteland, where their food is found almost everywhere.

Tie Xinyuan was lying in the withered grass, and not far from him, there were more than ten corpses, including the Han man who served him noodles to eat.

All the bodies were naked, and the old patriarch sat in a Lele chariot with a thick layer of blood-stained clothes underneath his body.

On the road in the distance, a group of Khitans was escorting more than a dozen truckloads of grain to the military camp by the Hami River.

After the team of Khitans left, Tie Xinyuan quietly returned to his original place with Tie Yi.

Musin had a lot of food on hand, and he went to the desert, and there was no way to take it all with him.

Tie Xinyuan thought that Mu Xin must have been buried somewhere.

Tie Yi and Tie Er each held a spear in their hands, and they used their spears to probe the ground under their feet little by little where Mu Xintun had stationed.

The spear in Tie Wu's hand slammed into the ground, two feet into the ground, and with a twist of his wrist, the spear bounced out of the ground, and he looked down at the sand that had been lifted with the spear.

Seeing a few dark yellow barley mixed with the soil, he carefully picked it out, came to Tie Xinyuan's side and spread his palm, Tie Xinyuan saw the barley, laughed softly, and together with Tie Wu, he re-covered the groove picked out by the spear, and then whistled at Tie Yi and them, and a group of people immediately left this empty land, turned around and walked towards Tianshan.

Grain has been found, but now, it is not a good time to transport grain. (To be continued.) )

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