The earliest written record of the title of "Nanban" comes from the "Book of Rites and the Imperial System" of the Zhou Dynasty: "China (the concept of direction, living in the middle of the world) Rongyi, the people of the five directions, all have surnames, and they cannot be moved." The East is called "Yi", and he is tattooed, and there are people who do not eat fire. The south is said to be "barbaric", and the carving is crossed, and there are people who do not eat fire. In the West, it is called "Rong", and it is clothed and skinned, and there are no grain eaters. In the north, it is called "Di", and there are no grain eaters.

With the expansion of the Central Plains Dynasty, the integration and extension of history and civilization, since the formation of the Han Dynasty of the Han Dynasty, the geographical territory has expanded, and many Han people have gone deep into remote places, or have settled in the south of the war for generations.

And between this southwest mountain, the tribes have a common king, the local Han Yi are all subdued, that is, the Nanban Jianning Meng, single name: obtained, later generations have his Han, Yi dispute, but now it is not important, with the outbreak of the Shu War, the hired barbarian king Meng Shu led several soldiers and horses out of Jianning, trekking mountains and rivers.

The barbarian soldiers are strong and dark, vigorous and vigorous, often clothed in animal skins, and there are also open chests and painted patterns of the figure mixed in, carrying stone axes, bone knives, iron weapons, walking through the rugged forests like walking on the ground, soon after, down the mountain into Nan'an, these barbarians live in the mountains all the year round, come to the plain city, how difficult to control their hands and feet, looting happens frequently, Nan'an County Commander has also discouraged, and even sent troops to drive them away, and then ...... Then, more Nanban troops came out of Lingguan Road.......

Nan'an County ordered to close the city gate, standing on the city wall, the night was deep, there were few stars, the distance of vision was the campfire spots spread out, tens of thousands of troops of the Nanban were temporarily stationed there, the sound of beasts and screams brought out the buzzing noise in the night, and a large number of Nanban soldiers still slept on the ground, turf, and tree branches on the cold night.

Bonfires flicker, rolling up sparks into the night sky.

One by one, the southern barbarians who showed their sturdy upper bodies waved their blades fiercely, and in the rhythm of the animal skin tambourine, they trampled the soles of their feet high around the bonfire, and the fierce wild snorts from time to time exuded the charm of wildness and strength.

In front of a half-open beast skin felt tent nearby, the barbarian king Meng Shu came back from the dance, his solid chest and beads of sweat flowing, and took the wine bowl made of the beast's skull from his younger brother Meng You. He raised the bone bowl that he had drunk and won the applause of several Nanban cave masters in front of the tent.

In the cheers, Meng Shu strode to the middle and sat down, at this time, in addition to his brother Meng You, there were the alliance of the Duo Si King, his wife and brother brought the cave master Yang Feng, the king of Mulu who was good at taming beasts, and the generals under his command, Jin Huan Sanjie, Dong Dana, Ah Hui Mu, busy tooth chief and others, more special is the king of the Ugo country who was talking loudly with Meng Yu - vulture bones, smeared grimaces, two feet long (more than two meters), extremely tall and strong, sitting cross-legged, head almost to the eaves of the tent, speaking voice as harsh as a metal scrape.

"The Han people look down on us...... I didn't even let the city in, so I simply robbed the Han city, and didn't I have women, money and food?! What are you going to do to fight for people! ”

“…… The Han people are not weak and incompetent, since they have received money and food from others, they should fulfill their promises, otherwise outsiders will look down on our Ni people. ”

"You're as pedantic as the Han Chinese! If you rob it, you rob it, why bother yearning for outsiders. ”

As the two spoke, sitting with Meng on the right was a woman in a sleeveless tiger and leopard shortcoat, with two sturdy arms bare, tearing and roasting meat, while watching the Ni men dancing around the bonfire. Occasionally, she would turn her face slightly, listening to the conversation between the husband and the vulture next to her, and when the words of the two sides stopped for a while, she tore off a piece of meat and put it into her lips to chew, looking at the knife dance on the fire, and there was also a voice.

"Since the husband respects the Han people, it is better to take the troops to go and beat Chengdu together by the way, and you will be the king yourself, anyway, the Han Dynasty is in chaos, and no one cares about it."

"The Han court will never agree to ......"

"The city is ours, what do you want the Han emperor to agree to?"

"Mrs. Zhurong said well!" With a wave of his hand, he threw a gnawing sheep bone underneath, and he slapped his knee, "The Han people have the rules of the Han people, and we also have ours, just like hunting, whoever catches it will naturally belong to whom." ”

Meng Shu was quite embarrassed with the wine, although there are three counties of Jianning, Yueshan and Yongchang in the land of Nanban, but they often live in the deep mountains and forests, and it is not without contact with the outside world, and the familiar normality around them is the world they think, and it is still difficult to communicate with them in some truths.

“…… Go to Chengdu first, fight with the person called the Wolf King of the North and then talk about anything else, if Liu Bei is incompetent, then sack the city and go back, as for occupying the city, forget it, we don't have the ability to govern one side. ”

"What are you afraid of, you can't beat it, and then run back to the mountain, a group of people who are used to good roads, they are not slaughtered by us when they get to the mountain!" The vultures took a sip of the city's booze, and with a puff, squirted, "What bullshit...... It's as light as water. ”

The woman named Zhu Rong clapped her hands and called someone over, and filled the vulture bones with the wine she brought when she left the mountain, "The things given by the Han people are just a little, is it enough for us to eat in winter?" They have fertile land, and they grow endless food, and it is not too much to take a little more......." She turned her head, glanced at Meng Shu, got up and walked to the bonfire in front of her, her round and tight long legs twisted her plump body, and her wheat-colored skin seemed to be covered with a layer of light in the firelight, and she turned her head: "...... Will it be more beautiful for me to wear the beautiful and silky silk of the Han people? ”

"Beautiful! Beauty! The vulture wiped the wine stains from his mouth, his eyes almost popping out, and he gave a thumbs up........ When the time comes, Mrs. Zhurong will look good in the clothes of the Han people, and she will be the most beautiful woman of my Ni tribe. Several people nearby stared at Zhu Rong's figure, and it was difficult to move away.

Meng Shu sat there looking at their expressions, quite proud, after all, his wife made other men unhappy, and also made his face face.

"In short, let's go to Chengdu first, and then talk about it, and wait for the head of the wolf king in the north, Liu Bei will not give enough money and food, let's directly loot the entire Yizhou, take the looted things, and let the clansmen in the mountains live a good life for a while, when the time comes, in this important mountain in the southwest, I Meng Shu is the king in the real sense, and the southernmost Minpu Department and the Dove Department will also look at my face......"

The vulture also wanted to mention the occupation of the city, but Meng Yu said, "Don't say it again!" Waving his hand to interrupt, he stood up, and in his field of vision, there were specks of firelight, and his arms were raised vigorously: "....... After a while, the Han army will be sacked, and then the Yizhou will be sacked, and then returned to the mountains, so it is settled. ”

"Early tomorrow morning, continue to the north, let the Han people see how bloody and brave the warriors from the mountains are——"

The sound of words is the ultimate goal of leaving the mountain behind. Leaving this piece of the southern barbarian army that is about to go north, go to the east of the sky and clouds are gradually whitening, from the direction of Jingzhou fast from Shudi, a driving convoy, escorted by hundreds of soldiers, crossed the pass, and then traveled more than 500 miles, is to enter the Xichuan Basin, at this time this team is the family members of Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei who escaped from Jingzhou, and when they were replenished in Wuxian on the way, they learned that Guan Yu was defeated and killed, so that the whole team fell into a sad downturn.

"...... mother, don't cry, when the child grows up and practices martial arts, he will definitely avenge his father and eldest brother and slash the enemy!"

On the rugged mountain road, it was already dusk in the afternoon after crossing the pass, and on one of the carriages, twelve-year-old Guan Xing sat opposite his mother Hu Shi with his fist raised and said with red eyes, and the smaller Guan Suo and Guan Feng pursed their lips and nodded in agreement: "There is still ...... So'er will too, my mother won't cry. ”

"Mother doesn't cry, don't cry quietly, when you get to Xishu, there is no father by your side, remember to listen to your uncle's words, don't make trouble, you know?" Hu wiped her tears, took the two youngest children in her arms, and looked out of the rolled up curtains, the autumn colors had risen, and the past forests were yellow and floated down.

Then, the voice of Zhang Fei's wife Xia Houjuan suddenly came from outside: "Who is blocking the road ahead?" Second sister-in-law, don't come out—"

Hu Shi hurriedly let go of the two children, opened the curtain in front of the car and leaned out half of his body, the two carriages in front of her had stopped, Xiahou Juan was holding the handle of the knife and was on the car, more than 400 remnants were rushing forward, the red glow was spreading from the west, shining on this mountain road, pulling out a long figure, the green shirt was broken, wearing a hat, holding a Han sword in his hand, standing tall in this sunset, holding a straw pole in his mouth, swaying slightly in the wind.

Then, spit on the ground, the hat was raised, revealing a pair of cold eyes.

"The king of my family, King Jin, invites all the ladies and children to be guests in the army, and he wants to save face." The corners of Han Long's mouth curled, and he said softly with a smile, the long sword turned to his hand, his thumb slowly pushed the hilt of the sword, and the cold light appeared from the sheath little by little.

"Otherwise, I can only take the corpse back to hand it over."

All around, five hundred green forest soldiers came out and blocked the road in front of and behind the convoy.

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