Chapter 373: Never Be a Que Clan
Huns.
For any nomadic people in the steppe, it is like a calamity that does not dare to mention it. In just five years, Mao Dun shot Touman, broke Donghu, forced away the Yue Branch, and swept almost all the tribes on the grassland.
In the vast prairie, there has never been a shortage of heroes, and Mao Dun's scheming and ability are undoubtedly the most outstanding, what he wants to do, over the years, he has only suffered a few losses when he fought with the Qin State in the south.
Jin-hee is a woman.
Treat her, Mao Dun naturally would not be so savage to kill and humiliate the corpse, but her body, but she will definitely not be able to escape Mao Dun's humiliation, although Mao Dun in the parchment letter of the marriage proposal, repeatedly promised that as long as she agrees, the position of the Da Que clan may not be available for a while, but the second Que clan is stable.
Que.
The transliteration of Yanzhi is translated into the language of the Qin people, which means beautiful and moving, but in order to maintain relations between the grassland tribes, in addition to conquest, another basis for cooperation is marriage, so although Mao Dun is strong enough, it is inevitable to marry a few political marriages of the Que clan.
In addition to the Que family, Mao Dun Da Shan Yu's identity is, of course, there will be no shortage of women to warm the bed, but those women with beautiful faces are either from humble backgrounds or have poor minds. In comparison, Jin Xi, the witch king, has identity, strength, and the ability to reach the world, which can be said to be the perfect combination of beauty and wisdom.
Bai Guangji stepped forward.
In the solemn and speechless oppressive atmosphere, he was like a stone thrown into the calm water, which made Jin Xi, who was eager for variables, very happy. In front of him, a small Hexi Qiang household, was able to respond to the ghost party at the risk of being slaughtered at the time of the great enemy.
The icing on the cake is far worse than sending charcoal in the snow. Although Hexi Qiang's strength is not very strong, compared with the cowardly tribes who avoid war, Bai Guangji, a kind of thousands of households who trust the ghost tribes, is very moved.
"The Qiang warriors of Hexi. Give me your name. Jin Xi's light brown eyes flashed, and after a little muttering, she suddenly took a few steps forward and came to Bai Guangji.
Sorcery.
It is also a way to communicate with the gods between heaven and earth.
In the era of ignorance, among a tribe, the witch was the most mysterious figure, and now, Jin Xi himself unveiled the veil of mystery and appeared in front of everyone.
"So-and-so, Hexi Bai Qin. May I die for the Witch King! Bai Guangji lowered his head, a pair of tiger eyes stared at the slender feet that were getting closer and closer, and his heart was beating like a drumstick.
"Bai Qin, this is a good name, you--but Qin?" Jin Xi's footsteps stopped in front of Bai Guangji, her body suddenly approached, and she asked in a low voice.
"Witch King, Bai's mother. It is the Qin family of Guanzhong. Bai Guangji's face changed slightly, but then he returned to normal, and it is generally difficult to change the appearance of people. Especially skin tone.
Nomads went south to plunder, robbed Qin women, and then gave birth to children, a situation that happened in almost every place bordering Qin, Yan, Zhao, and other countries. Over the years. The identity of the scout has made Bai Guangji go through too many tests, seven points true, three points false. When introducing yourself. He also never concealed the fact that he was of Qin blood.
Candid.
It is the most important step in gaining the trust of others.
"I see, I can't imagine that it's the same for white households." Bai Guangji's answer made Jin Xi stunned, she sighed, and slowly let go of Bai Guangji's arm thoughtfully.
"Same?" Bai Guangji was stunned when he heard Jin Xi's whisper, what did Jin Xi, the witch king, mean when she said this, did she have anything in common with herself? Could it be that the Witch King also has the blood of the Qin people?
"Bai Danghu, in order to thank you for your trust, the big totem pole of my Aries tribe will be engraved with the names of you and your tribe, as long as the Aries tribe exists for one day, your Hexi Qiang will exist for one day-!" Jin Xi took a long breath and shouted at the silent tribal leaders.
As soon as Jin Xi said this, everyone in the tent immediately made a noise.
Hexi Qiang is just a small tribe with less than 10,000 people, and among the tribes of the Aries Alliance, its strength is almost negligible. Just now, when Bai Guangji expressed his willingness to help the war with more than 1,000 warriors, many of the clan leaders had disapproving expressions on their faces, in their opinion, they had five or six thousand soldiers, and they did not dare to fight with the Huns.
Now, Jin Xi was grateful to Bai Guangji for first expressing his support for the Aries tribe, and giving back to Hexi Qiang was almost equivalent to the courtesy of his own brothers, which made some hesitant tribal leaders red-eyed.
"King Wu, our department and the Huns have a deep enmity like the sea, and our warriors are also willing to fight against the Huns, what if the Huns are powerful, this is Zhaisangbo, not Beihai-!"
Seeing Bai Guangji being treated so favorably by the Witch King, several strong-blooded people also stood up impatiently and swore an oath to the totem of the Aries tribe in a loud voice.
After a while, in the entire Aries tribe, half of the alliance tribes who took the oath had passed, and the remaining ones who did not express their position no longer explicitly refused, but said that they would make a decision after going back to explain the situation to the elders of the clan, and from their hesitant expressions, Jin Xi could also guess the attitude of these tribes.
"Ghost Fang thanks the support of the warriors of all tribes, your spirit will be respected and supported by the people together with the Aries God, and your name will be passed down from generation to generation and become the sacred symbol of the Aries tribe." Jin Xi's voice was high-pitched, and his eyes hidden under the light veil swept coldly over the silent tribes.
If the Aries tribe wins the battle with the Huns, these dependent tribes will also send troops to beat the water dogs, but if the Aries tribe is not effective in the war, it would be tantamount to a fool's dream to expect them to send reinforcements. There is no doubt that these grass-like tribes have been put into the realm of self-destruction by Jin Xi.
On the contrary, Bai Qin's Hexi Qiang, as well as these tribes that responded to the order, will become the core of the Aries Alliance, and as long as they can survive this Maotun attack, nothing can stop the growth and development of the Aries tribe.
Vertical and horizontal.
It is the eternal law of integration and development between the various shili.
With the return of Loulan to Qin and the smooth flow of the Hexi Silk Road, Qin's influence in the 36 countries of the Western Regions was greatly enhanced, which also provided conditions for Bai Guangji to extend his tentacles of espionage intelligence to the northern part of the Altun Mountains.
This time for the Aries tribe, it is a secret move of the Qin State to deal with the Huns, if it can hide behind the Huns, the next confrontation Liliang, then the Qin State will be able to win the initiative in the future war. (To be continued......)