Chapter 179: A Good Place in the Eyes of Children (Please Book It All!) ）

Smart people like to fool fools.

But smart people prefer to deal with smart people because there is no inconvenience in communicating.

Zang Yan is undoubtedly a very smart child, when he came to Steep River Village with Zang Di, Li Zuoche seemed to see his own shadow in the body of this child in the general corner, so he took special care of him.

And it lives up to his expectations, Zang Yan is indeed very similar to him back then, in addition to missing some knowledge and vision, in terms of treating people intelligently, he even surpasses him back then, of course, Li Zuoche accepted this child as a disciple.

Of course, there are also reasons for the relationship with Zang Tula.

After all, Zang Di, who was stationed in the cottage with five or six thousand city guards at that time, was extremely strong at that time.

There were more than 6,000 people in the original village of Steep River Village, most of whom were women and children, and only a small number of young and strong men, because Li Zuoche deeply understood the hidden dangers of young and strong men, so when he was sheltering refugees and managing the population, the number of men who were deliberately limited was enough to form a hunting team.

After Zang Di and them settled in, they were naturally strong, so Li Zuoche avoided his edge, retreated to the second line and gave up the position to Zang Di, but in secret, he let the women in the cottage marry and form a family with his soldiers, so that when most of the people were assimilated, Li Zuoche felt that the power would return to his hands.

But this plan has not succeeded, Li Qi and Ruomu Jun were unexpectedly disrupted, seeing the richness of Ruomu Army, Li Zuoche decisively gave up the business of Steep River Village for many years.

Looking at Zang Di, who was busy on horseback to maintain his dominance in the ranks of the villagers, Li Zuoche shook his head helplessly.

is really a short-sighted person, and instead of dealing with an officer like Li Qi, he does these useless things.

"Teacher, are you hungry, I still have the roasted meat that Ah Weng brought back in the morning." Zang Yan's somewhat hoarse voice interrupted Li Zuoche's musings.

"Teacher, don't be hungry, eat yourself, it's already warm spring, and there is no shortage of prey in the forest." Li Zuoche smiled and touched Zang Yan's head.

Zang Yan smiled hehe, "Teacher, where are we going?" ”

"A good place." Li Zuoche remembered the lonely bamboo country that Li Qi described to him, and he didn't know what language to express it in for a while, because he was also doubting, is there really that kind of fairy land in the world?

"Good place?" Zang Yan blinked, "Is it as good as Jicheng?" ”

Jicheng is the best place in Zang Yan's memory.

"I guess, the teacher doesn't know." Li Zuoche looked up at the branches in the forest that had not yet grown buds, and sighed lightly.

"Oh, in fact, the village is very good, when the water recedes this year, maybe more than a dozen acres of arable land, as long as there is no heavy rain, the grain harvest should be okay, not to freeze to death like this year." Zang Yan muttered like a little adult, "It's still a bit dangerous to leave the cottage rashly, Xing'er and her mother are still sick, and I don't know if I can hold on." ”

Li Zuoche turned his head to look at Zang Yan's dirty little face full of worry, and couldn't help but rub his head, "The teacher's clan brother has already sent someone to ask for help, we just need to go to the next contact point, don't worry, didn't you say that you were worried about your Ah Weng last night?" Let's get some sleep. ”

"Teacher, it's a good place for us to go, so we don't have to fight." Zang Yan's voice suddenly deepened, with a hint of urgency.

"The teacher doesn't know about this problem." Li Zuoche was stunned and sighed, "Go to sleep." ”

Zang Yan nodded obediently, retracted into the robe of the carriage, and stuffed a piece of roast meat into his mouth, without chewing it, he could quench his hunger.

Li Zuoche looked at the Ruomu Army with a sharp armor not far away, and his eyes flashed with a strange luster.

It's a pity that such a strong soldier doesn't fight.

This is a touch of spring green breaking into his eyes, making Li Zuoche's pupils tremble slightly, and he turned his head to look at the tired flow of people who were migrating with the team, and the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc.

It's really spring.

.............

The horseshoe nailed to the horseshoe trampled a weed that had just sprouted into the dirt, and at the same time brought up a puff of smoke and dust.

In front of the eyes, there was a chilling land of white bones, more than a dozen gray wolves tore at the corpses of the entire tribe, and the human bones covered with animal teeth were scattered all over the ground, but there was not the slightest trace of blood on the ground, and there was no too thick bloody breath in the air.

Sensing the invasion of the living, the gray wolves that were eating raised their heads one after another, looking at the steel beast that refracted the dazzling light in the sunlight, baring their teeth and roaring in a low voice.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

More than a dozen sharp arrows burst through the skulls of the still roaring gray wolves, and before they could let out a wail, they were nailed into the ground, blood and brains cracking into a spring.

Wang Li pushed away the face, his face was full of sadness and joy, and he was already numb.

Because this is already the thirtieth tribe I have met along the way, and all of them are so miserable.

"Let people search the tribe and see if anyone is still alive." Wang Li turned his head to look at Murong Exhaust, who also looked numb.

At the beginning, Murong Qian would cry and scold, but now there is no fluctuation at all, and he even wants to leave.

Inserting the big tooth flag in his hand into the ground, Murong exhausted turned over and dismounted, blew a special bull horn, and in the broken army behind him, a group of Donghu people who were barefoot and wearing animal robes and hair scattered came out, and without Murong Quan's command, he rushed into the tribe with a familiar car, ignoring the white bones of the Mandi tribesmen, and took the lead in running to the gray wolf, and after piling up the corpses of the gray wolf, he began to collect the bones on the ground, and also searched for traces of the living in the yurt thatched hut and the cave behind.

These Donghu people are all survivors of this way, and from the indifference of these people towards the tribe, we can know how they survived this winter.

Wang Li ordered a temporary rest, and the army began to chop wood to cook porridge, they would rather eat porridge and soybean flour than eat any beast meat in this forest, who knows how many people the beasts in this forest have eaten.

"General, we are almost at Wuhuan Mountain, and further on, it will be the Donghu South Tent." Murong said as he squatted by the fire.

"Donghu Nan Tent, is there a living person?" Wang Li glanced at Murong Exhaustion.

"There must be someone in the South Tent." Murong Duan sighed with grief on his face, "But I don't know why, several large tribes so close to the South Tent have all fallen to the hands of the Snow Devil. ”

"Snow Goblins?" Wang Li chuckled and said, "Say it again, who were these people of yours destroyed by?" ”

Murong was silent.

"Along the way, more than 2,000 miles, 37 medium and large tribes, there are only more than 1,360 survivors, and they are all young and strong, and Mo Ding has counted more than 30,000 women and children who have died, which is not a small scattered department." Wang Li sneered.

"They were all starved to death." Murong exhausted his face with pain, "But this is the price of war. ”

"So don't blame it on the Snow Devils." Wang Li said with a smile.

"How can we get the Donghu South Tent to surrender in that way?" Murong shook his head and said.

Wang Li blinked, and gave a bowl of soybean soup to Murong Quan, "I've drunk enough soybean soup and want to go back and taste the steamed field chicken he said." ”

Murong Qian took the soybean soup and nodded vigorously, "Give me more than 2,000 people, and I will take them to the South Tent." ”

"I'll give you another ten stone of rations." Wang Li nodded, "I'll bypass the South Tent and go to Xianbei Mountain to find Li Xin first, and by the way, see if there is a herd of moose." ”

"The emperor has explained, you must pay attention to the swamps and the mountains to be cautious." Murong said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, you are in the South Horde, save your life." Wang Li smiled, got up and stretched, "While I haven't left yet, what else do you need?" ”

"Enough, no matter how much, it's a burden." Murong got up and bowed and said, "Subordinate, I wish the general, a horse and a flat river." ”

Wang Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and threw his riding spear from the horseback to him, "You too, I hope that when I arrive at the South Tent, it will not be Donghu's spear and stone bow that will greet me." ”

Murong Duan knelt on the ground when he heard this, not daring to raise his head.

"Everybody get on your horse and go north!" Wang Li didn't look at him, turned over and pulled out the big silk on the ground, and then ran towards the north with a horse.

Six thousand iron hooves rushed together so that the whole land trembled, and the Donghu people who were handling the bones trembled and knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.

Murong Qian looked at the still boiling water on the fire, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

When the tail flag of Wang Li's army also disappeared from sight, Murong Qian got up from the ground, and with a gloomy face, he whipped the Donghu man next to him with a horse whip and shouted! "Burn this cursed land to me, and sacrifice the souls of my people with divine fire!

Pray that the next snow devil will stay away from us!

Carrying those heirs of the wolf god, we went to the South Horde, looked for the clansmen, and passed the news of the divine soldiers to each of our clansmen.

Tell them who is the Father's spokesman! ”

"Jiaoru!"

"Jiaoru!"

"Jiaoru!" (Shamanism refers to the name of the spokesperson of the ancestral gods.) ）

All the Donghu people shouted loudly, looking crazy.

With a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, Murong Qian watched as the white bone quilts and felt thatched huts piled up into small mountains were turned into beams of brilliant firelight, and the smoke went straight to the sky.

"Let's go! Go to the South Horde! Murong exhausted his horse, and led the Donghu men behind him, who were like wild beasts, along the avenue trodden by horses' hooves and cattle and sheep to the richest pasture at the foot of Wuhuan Mountain.

Donghu Nan's tent, the territory of King Donghu Nanpu here, is also the matrilineal foundation of his prince's younger brother!