Chapter 1 Two Worlds as a Man
A gentle west breeze swept the young man's warm cheeks, and his long hair half-hid his body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoHe quietly admired the beauty of the setting sun. In the distance, herdsmen drove their flocks, and wranglers waved long poles. A few foals under the age of age frolicked merrily, colliding with each other with their necks pinched, drawing the mares' calls from time to time. The women of Doreyanli are carrying cow dung to warm their yurts, while the men are celebrating with mare's milk wine, others are singing Mongolian songs to cheer up the dancing children, and a few groups are placing the slaughtered sheep on the grill not far away. In the face of such an atmosphere, the boy is still indifferent, and only wants to appreciate a sense of serenity!
Who is he? Why loneliness like a shepherd? The boy lay down slowly, enjoying the tranquility. His name is Yang Shi, his soul comes from the 21st century, he is a high-achieving student who graduated from a normal university, because he offended a combination of a rich second generation and an official second generation (his father is a university president, a professor-level department-level cadre, and his mother is a businessman who goes to the sea) was hit and killed by the student's car on the way home, and his soul turned around and came here. It's been ten years since he came here, and Yang Shi has basically figured out his era and the surrounding forces. The time is located in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and the location is the Tengger grassland of the Alxa League in Inner Mongolia. Yang Shi's tribe is called Hechiti is a large collection of grassland wandering tribes, some small tribes or free people are easy to gather together to unite and help each other in the event of natural disasters and wars, Yang Shi their tribe is formed in this way, and the current tribal leader is Yang Shi's father Alert. Ba Yu'er, a man who led 3,000 households to become strong step by step, is a real hero.
"Huh! Brother Burhan is watching the sunset again! Yang Shi looked up, and a pair of pigtails flashed by the edge of the mound. Yang Shi knew that it was his little tail that followed.
"Yes, Sister Kua, why didn't you dance with them to celebrate?"
"Brother Bourhan, really, people still want to ask you, do you want to ask people first? Let's go get something to eat, the sun has set, there's no reason for you to stay on this mound any longer, right? Look at how the mound has been smoothed out by you over the years, let's go, Monlik and Zaduro are here! Suddenly, he made a tender voice, shook Yang Shi's arm as he spoke, and pulled him towards the big tent. Yang Shi had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and followed the footsteps of the sudden Yan to the cheerful dance field. In fact, as the small master of the Hechiti tribe, coupled with the fact that he was born with a natural vision of being a real Burhan. Rank Yakesen, the innate coercion makes the children in the tribe have a different kind of awe for him, only Ku Yan doesn't care about this, maybe this is innocence!
Yang Shi and Hu Yan and their entourage passed through the gate, and many people gathered around the square. When they came, slaves, untouchables, and freedmen consciously moved out of the way. Today is to celebrate the victory of the Hechiti tribe in the war against the Haizi Mongols (Haizi Mongolia: a branch of the former Hangjin tribe, crossing the Yellow River and herding in the area of the Jilantai Salt Pond in the left and right parts, good at fishing and hunting, to their disappointment is that there are no fish in the Jilantai Salt Pond, but there was a conflict with the Hechi Ti tribe and was destroyed), this is how the grassland believes in the strong, respects the strength, such annexation happens all the time, but these people's lives are not good, maybe our lives are too good?
The best place in the square is always for the clan chiefs and nobles. Surrounded by nobles was the leader of the Hechiti Mongols: Alet. Ba Yuer, a god-like man. It may be that he saw Bourhan (from then on, the protagonist will have to adapt to the needs of history to become Burhan. Giacsen) and Skooze came over, and Alett stood up with his glass in hand
"Burhan, why are you here? And the fragrant flowers of our Hechi Tibu are about to turn into little tails! Haha........""How can anyone have it? Before Burhan could answer, Ku Yan had already blushed and twisted and said, "Brother Burhan is watching the sunset with others, so he is late." ”
How could Arrett not know that little bit of caution? This is clearly to excuse his son! This son, who loves to watch the sunset, even during the celebration of the victory of the tribal war, as the little master of the Hechiti tribe, should comfort the meritorious soldiers after the victory of the war, even if it is pretend, he will give people a handle that is not conducive to the future leadership of the whole tribe! I really didn't expect this girl to have this scheming, a good daughter born by Wu Rizhao! As he couldn't help but look at the person on his right hand with emotion, Wu Rizhao seemed to find the leader's motives and smiled casually. He was always so soft and grinning, and he immediately attracted Burhan.
"Burhan, come and toast to all the nobles and elders!" Burhan stepped forward and took his father's glass. The generals and nobles also stood up one after another with full cups and looked at the little master respectfully. Alert looked at the "ministers" with satisfaction, and Wu Rizhao was the same as everyone else, so Alert didn't care if he was acting or not.
After paying homage to the elders, Burhan came to his father's left hand side and sat down, where the slave girls had already set up their wine glasses and various meals, and enjoyed the wrestling dance in the arena, and a group of little ones were wrestling beside her.
Good... Good! The people around the square applauded when they saw a stout young man fall three children in a row. "Yes, Iragon! Worthy of being my good Anda U Rizhao's tiger cub! As is customary, if you challenge one more person and succeed, you can put forward one condition. The chieftain, Alet, waved his hand to calm the cheers of the crowd and said solemnly to Iragon.
"Thank you, Chief Alett!. I chose him as the opponent" The crowd looked at him with his fingers and whew! Qi Qi gasped, Iragon was going to challenge Burhan, the little master of the tribe.
"Iragon! You are too presumptuous, how can you challenge the venerable little master of the tribe? What if I hurt my little master? You rebel still don't step down? When Wu Rizhao heard this, he immediately took up the case and drank Iragon. Everyone listened to Wu Rizhao's words, it was a different flavor. This is to stop Iragon, it is clearly persecuting the leader and the little master!
"Brother, what are you doing? Why do you always have to go against Brother Burhan? "Ku Yan is most tired of seeing his brother like this, he always wants to trouble his own Burhan, and he really hates it to death.
"What? Are you scared? Burhan, you are still a year older than me, don't you dare to accept my challenge, how can you be worthy of the young master of our Hechiti tribe? Are you going to hide behind a woman for the rest of your life? ”
Hearing Iragon's words, Burhan clenched his fists so hard that his fingernails were digging into his flesh. But Burhan could not fight, and with his mental age, he had long passed the age of competitiveness. In fact, he himself understands that in his previous life, he was a famous scholar, so that he had no other time to do sports and exercise except for studying and sleeping, and his health was not good. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no power to tie the chicken! Fortunately, when he was in college, he fully realized the seriousness of this matter, so he deliberately asked the instructor to learn a few military physical boxing and the famous anti-wolf 21 style during military training, so that he could have the power to fight back with one and a half moves. In this life, although he has practiced diligently, he has never had the opportunity to try his hand and doesn't know if he can succeed, so he doesn't dare!
On the one hand, he hopes that his son can accept the challenge and it is best to win Iragorn in order to kill the arrogance of Urizhao's father and son, on the other hand, he is also worried about his son, Iragon is as strong as a calf, in fact, he is only nine years old this year, one year younger than Burhan, but Burhan and Iragon are like a calf than a lamb, Alert is really worried, but for the sake of Burhan's future status, Alat can no longer spoil him like this, How can a wolf cub who is forever dependent on milk become a powerful master of the grassland? The goshawk did not cling to its mother's wings to become the supremacy of the air. Alert, who had made up his mind, looked at Burhan, and he found that Burhan had his fists clenched, and he had a plan in his heart.
"Burhan! Since Eragorn has chosen you, go up and compete with Iragorn. It's also good for you uncles to see your strength and give you some pointers, especially your Uncle Wu Rizhao, who was famous as Bock when he was young. ”
Since even his father had said so, Burhan had no choice but to go up and compete with Iragon. That's fine, just try those moves.
Burhan stepped up to the midfield and signaled to his father and the nobles. "Please ask Uncle Wu Rizhao for some advice."
"Don't dare, Iragon, you must not hurt the peace."
"Alright, let's get started. When you are done, every man will go back to his tent and sleep with his woman in his arms. Alett waved his hand impatiently, causing everyone to laugh.
"Come on, you guy who will hide behind the woman and see how I teach you today." As he spoke, Iragon imitated the movements of the Bocks, jumping alternately from side to side, while Burhan stood motionless. Iragon stepped forward and punched Burhan's façade, but Burhan stepped forward and dodged the incoming fist sideways, grabbed Iragon's hand, relied on Iragon's momentum and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, grabbed his arm, and used the scissor leg to cut Iragon's neck, while clasping his right hand and pressing down desperately. By this time, Iragon was unable to move. Quick, it's too fast, it's so unexpected! So much so that the laughter of the crowd had not subsided, and their duel was already over, and it was so completely over. Everyone can't help but look at the little master on the field a few more times, this God-given son is really not simple! But also, when has he been simple, none of the things he has done over the years have been simple, and it is precisely because of this that the Hechiti Department has not been annexed by the Turghut Department and is relatively independent. On the other hand, Iragon can only grunt in pain now.
"Convincing or not?"
"I'm not convinced, you're cheating! This is not Bock's action at all! ”
"Alright, let go of Eragon, what do you look like?" Since his father had spoken, Burhan did not dare not do it, and he slowly let go of Iragon. turned around like a greeting to your uncles, but they didn't expect Iragon to get up quickly and go to Burhan, and what everyone didn't expect was that Burhan just took his leg sideways and let Iragon eat a big party. This fall was not light, and the two of them were not far away, and they didn't know who to pray for? This kind of situation is what Wu Rizhao did not expect, he knows that today their father and son are defeated by the father and son of Alert, especially Burhan, why is my Wu Rizhao not as good as Alert, even my son is not as good as your son of Alert, is it possible that when he was born with a vision, his name is a gods-given will, so he must force my son? No, he didn't want to believe that he had no hope, he pinned all his hopes on his only son, but today the situation disappointed him. He waved his hand and asked Iragorn to be carried back, he couldn't bear to see his son's tears, so he turned his head to the leader and said, "Respected leader Alert, Wu Rizhao has drunk a little too much today, and wants to go back to the yurt to rest, please forgive me." ”
After Alat heard this, he knew that no matter what reward he gave to Burhan today, Wu Rizhao would admit it. This may be a tactful compromise. Alett didn't mean to stay, but just gently bowed his head to signal that he could leave. Wu Rizhao's steps were a little heavy, he went over and took Ku Yan's hand and left his seat, the little beauty looked back at Burhan reluctantly, but she also followed her father helplessly.
"Burhan, you are the final winner, you can make a request, say let's try to satisfy you today." In fact, people are still looking forward to the request of the Son of God, but will this be another difficult request?
"Father, Burhan has no requirements, and he is not worthy of making requests, as Iragon said, I didn't use Bock's moves, he lost unjustly!" Burhan's words disappointed everyone somewhat.
"Hey! How can you say that? Isn't it true that if you trample on an enemy on the battlefield, you can't kill the enemy? Do you have to use a sword or arrow? How can there be such a reason! Besides, how can Iragon be considered a bock for his shameless sneak attack on you when you spared him? Young master you deserve to win! It was my father's confidant, the general Kari who spoke, and his words were approved by everyone.
"That's it!" Allett waved his hand to calm the room. "I have decided that the second sons of each family under the age of 14 will form a guard, and they will be handed over to the commander of Burhan, and the Kali will be in charge of the selection. Okay, do you have any comments? If not, go home and hug the woman! Everyone expressed no objection, it seems that Alert's prestige among the tribe is not ordinarily strong! Kali knelt down to receive the order, and everyone left the stage in turn.
"Good son, good job today. Find your Uncle Kali tomorrow, choose the guards, you have to lead them well, fight for them, although they are all second sons, but the influence should not be underestimated! Looking at his father's loving smile, Burhan understood that this was what I wanted, and at the same time made up his mind to train an elite of absolute loyalty. He nodded fiercely at his father.
"Yes, the boy knows." Burhan helped his drunken father back to his cozy yurt.
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