Fenghe said that it could save the festival, but the festival did not believe it, with the medical conditions at that time, most of the human beings who had a major disease were waiting for death, and only those who had been in good health could live a long life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng He naturally knew, he just nodded in agreement but didn't speak. When he turned around, he ordered the helper to go to his dormitory to retrieve a piece of thousand-year-old ginseng, and ordered the other helpers to quickly boil many herbs into porridge.

After giving Jiequ the ginseng porridge, he used the ionizer to stroke Jiequ's abdomen in a loop, so that it seemed that he was stroking it with his own hands, and others couldn't see anything wrong with it.

He had been treating Jiequ until late at night, Fenghe was really tired, and Jiequ seemed to have recovered a lot, breathed evenly, and finally fell asleep comfortably.

Looking at Jiequ who was asleep, Fenghe checked it again with medical functions to see that the condition was basically controlled, but he only needed time to recuperate, so he turned off the ionizer and leaned over to sleep in front of Jiequ's bed.

It was not until the next evening that Feng He woke up.

When he opened his eyes, Jiequ sat on the couch, caressing his face and looking at her lovingly.

I asked the helper about the time, Feng He was not good, and immediately asked Shi Sheng and Lu Yu to call. When the two arrived at the Imperial Palace, Feng He saw that there was a kid behind them, and that person was Feng Shui.

Feng Shui happily entwined him when he saw his eldest brother's face, but he hadn't seen his eldest brother for a long time, and as soon as he saw him, he begged his eldest brother to take him on an expedition to the south.

Fenghe had a conversation with Jiequ again, persuading her not to work hard and to keep taking the herbs he left for her, and said that Ji Zhen and Jieqi were no longer poor, and they didn't dare to attack her.

The assassination of the great chief of the alliance has never been seen since ancient times, and the incident of the old chief framed by the mountain cicada clan Keizhi was also appalling at the time.

To be able to do such a thing, Feng He thought that there were only me, Feng He, Shi Sheng and Lu Yu, who came through the time.

But he still didn't feel at ease, and wanted to find someone to guard the festival. Feng Shui came in handy, and after some painstaking teaching, Feng Shui also realized that this task was no easier than going to the south.

Three days later, in the early morning.

After a long spring drought, Tiangong finally made it beautiful, and it rained a lot of spring rains.

Feng He brought the warriors who had been temporarily assembled, and he was also the last group of clans and tribes to rush to support the imperial capital. Braving the spring rain, they crossed the land of Mizusawa and came to Besan Mountain, where the Wuhuai clan was stationed.

When you first enter Bessan, you are attracted by the environment here, as if you are in a fairyland.

The green mountains and green waters, the peaks and peaks, the scenery on both sides of the strait is like a hundred miles gallery.

Standing on the top of other mountains, looking into the distance, I saw beautiful mountains, winding and circling, like a sleeping dragon.

After staring at it for a long time, Feng He felt more and more that the other mountains under his feet were the hind limbs of the dragon, and the dragon head was rushing in the direction of the imperial capital.

What a big dragon vein!

He groaned, and then thought that the dragon's head should be somewhere north of the Yellow River.

Isn't that the time of the Yellow Emperor in later generations, where the center of power in Middle-earth was located?

Hesitating in his heart, he continued to walk forward, no longer intending to enjoy the picturesque scenery.

Looking down and thinking about the problem, you can look down on your feet, and this angle is another view. I saw the white clouds filled, looking around the peaks, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and the peaks seemed to swim in the dragon to explore the sea, and it was also like the flowers of hibiscus out of the water.

The hazy distant mountains, shrouded in a light veil, are full of shadows, flickering far and near in the misty clouds and smoke. It's like a few light strokes of ink on the blue horizon.

Oh! What is that?

In the light ink, a swimming shadow suddenly appeared, this shadow swam from the horizon to the near, but it seemed that it would never swim to Fenghe's side.

Seeing that he was suspicious, a chief of the local primitive clan quickly explained: "That's another mountain ghost land!" It is full of ghosts, and no one has dared to break into it for thousands of years. ”

"And places like this? It seems that a barbaric land is a barbarism, and in this undeveloped land, although the power of the Dafuxi clan has infiltrated, it has not formed a strong education. He laughed, so strangely that the chiefs of the clans beside him were horrified, and they thought that Fenghe was extremely angry when he heard this.

They didn't think about it in a blink of an eye, the one who was so angry and smiling so brightly, this person just heard it badly, and it turned out to be a nervous person.

But then, they wouldn't think like that, the nervous person in front of them turned around and ordered Shi Sheng and Lu Yu to lead people down the mountain to other mountains and ghost lands.

It's an alien!

Only strange people and strange people dare to go to the ghost land alone, and in ancient times, there was no one who could be called a strange man and a strange man than the great emperor of the epoch, who was later called "emperor" by later generations.

Looking at the shocked expressions and eyes of the chiefs, Feng He called Shi Yun, the chief of the Wuhuai clan who was hiding behind, and ordered: "From today on, the command of the Southern Group will be handed over to Shi Sheng and Lu Yu, and you will be responsible for supply and security. ”

Shi Yun didn't want to go on the expedition, and a few days ago, there was no way to catch the ducks on the shelves, but when he heard the words of Fenghe, he couldn't wait to flee back to the imperial capital immediately.

This is just a joke, Shi Yun's temper and personality are indeed not suitable for fighting with others, which is also her disadvantage as a commander, how can Feng He not know.

Fenghe has thought about it, in the battle of the south, Shi Sheng is responsible for the overall scheduling, and Lu Yu is responsible for leading the troops to the battle. The characteristics of these two people, one is resourceful and the other is brave, which just complements each other.

Let's take a look at the clans that followed, most of them are some extremely weak clans, and the larger clans are You'er clan, Shi Liang clan, Goyang clan, Sky clan, Tian Onion clan, Earth Dome clan, Earth branch clan, and Di Mo clan.

The last five of these clans were originally inhabited in Beshan, and their army numbered as much as 40,000. The number of the three clans of the former is also 30,000, plus the warriors of other small clans and tribes, the strength of the southern group is as much as 100,000, to say the least.

Feng He is also calculating the number of people from the southern alien race, and judging from the number of sentinels who came to report, the southern alien race dispatched at least 200,000 warriors.

Judging from the wind and the knowledge of the population of this era, this is a very large number, especially for the uncivilized barbarians in the south, who may not be as good as the population of the alien races in the west.

In the end, Feng He couldn't think about it, the south has its own advantages in the south, and there are barbarians in the south of the south, they can't even be called aliens in this era, they can only be called barbarians.

What can be called a foreign race is relative to the Great Fuxi regime, and there must be a certain political foundation.

The alien races of the alliance power in all directions are the descendants or branches left over from the ancient times, since the opening of Pangu, after the various great clans or clans have been in power.

This reason is also the reason why Wa Ji dared to use Buzhou Mountain and the alliance regime as a bargaining chip, but she did not dare in the face of the alien race from the southeast. The alien race in the southeast cannot be called alien, but can only be called barbarian, and it is a foreign race.

Feng He's thoughts wanted to continue stretching, but Shi Sheng and Lu Yu ran back.

Looking at the dust on Shi Sheng's face, his whole body was smoked, and he couldn't help but be happy, and said, "Are you making such a fuss?" ”