Danhan Mountain is only a small hill, that is the place where the Xianbei tribes of the Tanshi Huaihui League began to launch an attack on the Huns, and he did not move his nest again when he arrived here.

Heaven is pitiful, my Xianbei people won, from the Xianbei Mountain on the shore of the weak water to the Danhan Mountain approaching the Great Wall, it took less than ten years, and the sandalwood acacia is unbearable.

He sometimes thinks, often hears the Han people say, only when I am old, I will recall the past, am I old?

There was a faint pain in his chest, Tan Shihuai couldn't help coughing, he was very anxious, the blood he coughed up was already black, and Changshengtian didn't have much time left for him, but his son still didn't grow much.

Don't think that he dared to attack the powerful Xiongnu with a group of small tribes from Wuhuan Mountain and Xianbei Mountain, just think that Tanshi Huai is just a reckless hero.

In fact, he was more calculating than anyone else. The prosperity of the Central Plains, not many people can resist, the former Huns, have long been lost by the luxury items from the Central Plains.

Inadvertently, the thumb of Tanshi Huai's right hand rubbed the jade wrench, which was also made by the Han people, and it looked really good.

When it was, the Xianbei people united as one, with the resentment that their ancestors were driven to the corners, and conquered one tribe after another with a decisive attitude.

That's because Tanshi Huai has long seen the weakness of the Xiongnu, after generations of days without war, many nobles even get on the horse is only a routine during the festival celebration.

There are all kinds of birds in the forest, and there are heroes like Zhao Meng among the Han people, and they never frowned in the face of their own army.

He still remembers that resolute face, and has no doubt that as long as he gives an order, the two sides will not die. Even Tanshi Huai felt that he had a big loss.

He was glad that he didn't gamble, after all, he was already the leader of a medium-sized tribe back then. It would be unwise to change the life of a Han man again.

The result came out a long time ago, and he became the king who ruled the prairie, but Zhao Meng had no news and never heard of it again.

Among the Han people, there are more cowards, and before they have unified the grassland, all kinds of talents have come to defect. In the Central Plains, they are either treated unfairly or not taken seriously.

Among them, doctors have a low status in the eyes of the Han people. Next to Xianbei is the endless forest, it is very convenient to collect medicine or something, and many of them take refuge in themselves.

As soon as he was injured, Tan Shihuai summoned those doctors to see him, and according to them, he had suffered internal injuries, which meant that his internal organs had been attacked, and he was simply fooling around.

He still remembered the time when he dragged the healers down and executed them. The broken heads one by one, the heart-rending cries, still couldn't change the determination of the king of the grassland.

Now that I think about it, maybe they were right. Tan Shihuai feels that it is very difficult to even get out of bed now.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Meng, who once thought he had disappeared, reappeared, and also launched an order to kill Hu, and was appointed by the Han emperor as the captain of Xianbei. I Xianbei people need you to protect me?

This is far from Zhao Meng's tent, and if you ride a horse day and night, it is estimated that you will be able to reach it in three or four days.

Sandalwood acacia knows that place. There is a mountain forest called Wild Boar Ridge, when the poor Xianbei was reluctant to kill cattle and sheep, I heard that there were many wild boars there, and they specially led troops to clear them.

The people were smiling one by one, and it was the first time he had seen such happy smiles on their faces.

It seems that wild boar meat is not very good, it is a bit like beef, but it is quite difficult to chew.

My people don't ask for much, they just need to have a piece of land to graze, and there is enough meat to eat every day, shouldn't they fight the Huns in the first place?

Sandalwood shook his head slightly, putting these unnecessary thoughts away.

"Wang, the Murong tribe asks to see!" A servant found the king of the steppe who was wrapped in a tiger's skin and watched the sunset.

"Nope!" Tanshi Huai replied without thinking about it.

"Father, why don't you see it?" The attendant left, and it was his youngest and most beloved son, Zhiqian, who came.

"Son, Murong has always wanted to replace Tu Xuanhe as the Lord of the East, how can he not be a father?" Sandalwood beckoned and held him in his arms.

His mother was a Han Chinese, and Tanshi Huai still remembers those dark eyes, which were full of stubbornness and anger.

When she asked for her, she always tried her best to commit suicide, but she didn't play enough, how could it be? You can't die if you want to, you can play as much as I want.

One day, when she went again, the Han doctor told her that she was pregnant.

Perhaps because she was worried about the baby in her belly, she no longer sought death, but unfortunately when she gave birth, she no longer wanted to die, but she still threw herself into the arms of Changshengtian.

Zhiqian's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to his mother, but a boy is so good-looking, it is really strange.

"The Han people have a saying, it's called fame." Tanshi Huai just lost his mind for a moment, and continued to explain: "If their father gave them this title, what should they do? ”

"Now in the east, Murong himself is a relatively powerful clan, and my father doesn't want his brothers on the grassland to fight each other. They were at peace with each other, and it would be nice to be happy to graze happily ever after. ”

However, Naoqian is too young to understand what he is saying, a child of three or four years old, what else can you expect from him? Sandalwood smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Originally, he also wanted to say that if the east was a mess, it would bring time for Helian's growth to develop and grow.

After a while, the little one slipped down on his own, not knowing where he was going.

"Send it away!" Tanshi Huai's face was solemn: "It's best to send it out of the grassland, Qian'er's heart is like a child, and he is not the opponent of other people on the grassland at all, and he can't even pass his brother's level." ”

The one who can listen to him talk like this is naturally the most intimate servant, and even if there is any doubt, he will implement it to the letter.

Tanshi Huai did not look at the sun that was about to set, but looked to the east.

There, it was Murong's territory, and Zhao Meng set up his handsome tent there.

He had seen Murong Huai, the leader of the Murong Department, and in that person, Tanshi Huai was a little strange, and he actually had the momentum of Zhao Meng, who knew one side, although it was much weaker, but Tanshi Huai, who had keen senses, thought that he was not mistaken.

Tanshi Huaizhen didn't feel wrong, but he didn't know that it was an aura of a channeling cultivator.

The Murong family has a channeling technique, and it has to be traced back to several generations ago, when a seriously injured Han old man was killed by the tribe and searched.

At the beginning, their family didn't know Chinese characters, they only felt that the material was peculiar, and they couldn't damage half a cent if they were vigorously torn and kept as a treasure, and no one cared about it.

After generations of development, the Murong family came into contact with the Han people and also learned some Chinese characters.

Suddenly, one day, the leader of a generation inadvertently took out the thing with the channeling technique and looked at it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

Later, the people of the Murong tribe became outliers on the grassland, and they treated the Han people with special favor, and almost every direct member of the family had to be proficient in Chinese characters.

Slowly, the mystery was revealed, and it was recorded in a channeling technique, and legend has it that there was a sect of the pre-Qin dynasty that practiced the Five Elements Doctrine.

With the end of the struggle between Chu and Han, a grassroots Liu family ascended to the supreme position, and Confucianism developed to the extreme in the hands of Dong Zhongshu, suppressing other factions endlessly.

In this way, the last descendant of the Five Elements Doctrine fled with the treasure of Zhen Pi and crashed into the territory of the Murong family.

The Murong tribe has developed, from a small tribe to today, and is a large tribe that plays an important role under the command of the Eastern Lords.

On the territory of Mobei, there are actually not many secrets to speak of. Suddenly, the Murong clan, which had a strong force, was approached by several people who practiced channeling skills.

After talking carefully, it turns out that those people are also the descendants of losers, and now they are all married to local tribes, even if they speak Chinese, they still have the faces of Hu people.

As a result, Murong Xianbei became stronger and stronger, and agreed to help those people.

Originally, Murong wanted to hold the purpose of watching the play, so that Tu Kuhe would come to fight with the Han army, and he would be a fisherman.

Unexpectedly, the Han army actually moved the tent eastward and set it up outside the borders of their own tribes.

This time, it is unbearable or unbearable, Murong Huai plans to finish his work in one battle, and then go back to find trouble with Tu Xuanhe.

Looking at the brightly lit Han military camp from afar, it looked well arranged, and there was no chance to raid in.

The head of the Murong family was silent. (To be continued.) )