Chapter 1: Blood-dripping mammoth tusks
In the twentieth year of the festival, the southern alien mountain poor clan invaded the imperial capital Xiangyi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The war came suddenly, and there were very few warriors stationed around Xiangyi, so Emperor Jiequ could only temporarily recruit troops to resist foreign invasion, and the Minister of Parliament Min Su became the organizer of this war.
Due to the Wuhuai clan's Jiequ reign, the Nuwa clan's wolf ambition and eagerness to seek the scepter of the Da Fuxi clan's power were opposed by the Jiequ Emperor, resulting in the strength of the clan alliance being extremely weakened.
This situation made the warriors of the alliance reluctant to participate in the war, forcing Minsu to have no choice but to organize the team by catching strong men.
Among the people he captured was a young man who looked very inconspicuous, his name was Fenghe, and he was the son of the former chief of the Chunfuxi clan.
Although he looks inconspicuous and is unknown on weekdays, he has become the most brave and killed one of the warriors of the Fuxi clan.
However, the number of Fuxi warriors was far less than that of the Shanqi clan, and the brave and warlike Fenghe eventually died under the attack of the opponent.
Fenghe was the last Fuxi warrior to fall, and the war ended after his death.
Although the Mountain Poor Clan has survived thousands of warriors, they are no longer leaderless, because their battle leader, the pure-blooded Mountain Poor Clan Patriarch, was killed by Wind He in this duel.
As a result of this situation, they were no longer able to attack the imperial capital, and they had no choice but to retreat.
Soon after the mountain poor clan left, a mammoth ivory-shaped pattern appeared in Fenghe's palm, and the pattern faintly and visibly emitted a ghostly light.
After the light lasted for a while, a bright red light descended from the sky and poured into the pattern.
When the red light and pattern were gone, Fenghe slowly opened his eyes, and then got up from the ground, not at all like a dead person.
"Dizzy, I, Meng Ran, have really crossed over to become Fenghe?" He said, staring around him.
This is not what else can be done after crossing over, looking at this dress is clearly in ancient times, there is only a piece of animal skin covering the lower body on the whole body, and the totem symbol is also carved on the chest, and at the same time he feels that he has integrated into the wind and the body
Alas, it seems that this mammoth ivory seal is really magical, and it would be even better if it was really as the legend says, it could summon the gods to descend to earth.
He sighed and shook his head, feeling that this matter was not easy to say, but in his heart he was secretly scolding the eighth sister's mouth of the eighth woman, which was really a prophecy, saying that the crossing was really crossed.
At this time, he had just crossed over from the world eight thousand years later, and he naturally had a clear sense of what had happened before.
At that time, he was playing with a mammoth ivory, which was said to be the emperor's seal letter of Fenghe, and he was playing with the eighth sister while blowing a cow's fart.
The content of their braggadocio roughly means that they can use the ivory in their hands to travel back to ancient times, preferably to his favorite and the object of his archaeological research.
The reason why he chose Fenghe is also because he admires Fenghe, and he wants to realize his ambitions through Fenghe and this character.
The eighth sister also hit him and said that even if he traveled through the past, he could only be a slave, but Meng Ran in his previous life only thought it was a joke, he knew that there were no slaves in the wind and era.
The two continued to brag, and Meng Ran said to the eighth sister that in the year 2100 A.D., when we are now living in Hualiguo, the emotional rift between men and women has reached an irreparable level.
He also said that at the end of the matriarchal society in which Fenghe lived, the huge historical reform he experienced was not successful, and he wanted to travel back to Fenghe to reorganize the marriage relationship, and establish a patriarchal regime and a model of "family world", which would definitely not let history evolve into what it is now.
After hearing this, the eighth sister arrogantly told him that their women should be the masters of this world.
Meng Ran could tell from her expression that this little girl was as perverted and domineering as most women of her time.
He couldn't get angry, so he remembered Zeng Xiu's goodness, and he thought that Zeng Xiu was the embodiment of the most beautiful, upright and empathetic person in the world, very different from other women.
In addition to being angry, he was careless, and his palm was cut by the ivory horn he was playing with.
A drop of bright red blood oozed out of his palm.
Then, his mind was blurred, and he only felt that the world was spinning, and then he didn't know anything.
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The sound of two people talking came from the opposite side of Mizusawa, which also startled the gulls and herons.
After being disturbed, Feng He retracted his trance and looked to the other side.
Looking through the cracks in the reeds, a dozen men were walking towards him, a man and a woman walking in front.
This man and woman, Feng He knows each other, the man's name is Dianye, and the woman's name is Waji.
Fenghe didn't know what these two people were doing here, and he was still thinking about each other's thoughts.
But I heard Wa Ji say, "I don't know if Fenghe is dead?" If he dies, it will remove the great trouble of my heart. ”
Dian also snorted coldly: "He is a timid person like a mouse, he sees me like a ghost on weekdays, and he falls into the hands of a fierce god like the Shan Poor Clan, don't think about going back!" ”
Wa Ji disagreed, and her opinion of Fenghe was completely different from that of Dian.
The two men talked as they walked, and soon walked towards the depths of the battlefield.
The two were followed by six women and two men from the Nuwa clan, and they searched the battlefield together, but they were very vigilant when searching, and sent two people to take charge of the situation outside the field.
Dian also squatted next to the corpse of a Fuxi warrior and patted the face of this corpse to see if it was Fenghe, and his face showed a look of disappointment.
He turned to Wa Ji and said, "Big sister, you said that if Feng and this kid survived, what should we do?" ”
Wa Ji sneered, her rough eyebrows were horizontal, and she said indifferently: "He didn't know that we had made an agreement with the Shanqiao clan, so that the Shanqiao clan would take advantage of the weakness of the protective forces around the imperial capital to unite the different races in the south to attack the imperial capital." ”
"Only you and I know about this matter, and does the chief of the Shanqiao clan know?" Noriya asked apprehensively.
"Of course, you're still not at ease with me?" Wa Ji seemed to be angry, and her round head and big face shook to look at Noriya.
When Dian also saw that Wa Ji was like this, he didn't dare to speak more, and lowered his head to check on a male warrior of the Fuxi clan at his feet.
Fenghe hid in the dark and listened to the heartbeat, and said Okay, it turns out that the two of you are secretly colluding with the poor clan, why did I say that this war came for such a reason?
In Fenghe's memory, since Jiequ took over as the seventy-third Great Chief, the foreign races in the south have never violated the border again.
Knowing the reason for the war, Fenghe wanted to find out how Wa Ji arranged this good show of borrowing a knife to kill? How did she know she was going to come to this war?