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White Mountain Chishui, Hu Nationality Right Valley Liwang King Tent.

Tracing back to the old customs of the ancient ghost people, the Hu people have three sacrifices every year, with the first day of the first month, May and October as a few days, and sacrifice to the gods. In peacetime, the sacrifice of the first month lies in the tribe, the sacrifice of May gathers in the royal court of the four directions, and October is the most prosperous, and the leaders of each department have to go to the central single royal court - under the Wolf Juxu Mountain.

With the collapse of the Ghost Fang Clan, the former grassland civilization was reduced to a mound and ruins, and the centuries-old war with the Central Plains human race made this once incomparably powerful nation completely destroyed.

From passive defense to stalemate in the battle, and then to a counteroffensive on all fronts, the iron hooves of the Central Plains army stepped on every inch of the grassland for the first time. However, in the deepest part of the prairie, on the frozen soil and snow in the far north, the few surviving Ghost Fang people have survived and multiplied through countless hardships, and finally survived the danger of annihilation.

The once glorious nomadic empire is gone......

For thousands of years, they have grown from small to large, from north to south. In the end, he conquered the grassland again, and conquered the descendants of the cowards who escaped their lives by kneeling at the feet of the Central Plains people by humbling down and begging for their lives when the Ghost Fang Nomadic Empire collapsed.

Although the name of their ethnic group has been changed countless times in the process, and they have been shocked and shocked countless times, at a juncture, the entire ethnic group was divided into two and embarked on two different paths, and finally formed the current situation of the Hudi and the two tribes on the prairie.

But every Hu people will never forget their ancestors, that is, the relict species of the ghost party who will never give in. They are the most authentic descendants and heirs of the Great Onifang Nomadic Empire.

The countless wars to the south are also because of the former dream that has always been inherited in the bones of the Hu Di clan - to rebuild the nomadic empire of the ghost side.

However, the wind and clouds are changing, the sky is unpredictable, and the Central Plains human race has a long luck and has not faded for thousands of years. The Great Circle of the Former Wei Dynasty rose immediately, the same suppression of the Quartet, the same invincible world. The army crisscrossed the universe in all directions. The Hu Di clan, which had just improved, had just shown a little sign before the overwhelming absolute strength of the Great Zhou once again knocked down the abyss.

But fortunately, the Great Zhou's troops only lasted for two or three hundred years before they faded. For a nation that dreams and dormants in the unit of 'millennium', this time is still a short time. Once again, the Hudi had a chance to breathe, and in the following two hundred years, they were rejuvenated. The tribes are getting bigger, the population is getting bigger and bigger, and the cattle and sheep are all over the mountains. The heavens are like a dome, enveloping the four wildernesses, full of land and wealth given to them by the eternal immortal heaven.

The tenacious descendants of the ghost side once again defeated fate, overcame tribulations, and finally gained a second rebirth! A nomadic dynasty of decent strength arose in the steppes of the north. Well, before completely defeating the military strength of the six northern countries and even the first few reinforcements of the Zhou army, the Hu Di clan can still be called a group.

Although the barriers between this group have always been strong and strong. Hu and Di, even if they are both descendants of the ghost side, but in the thousands of years of separation, the aristocratic systems on both sides have completely had their own forces and interests. It is impossible to truly become one.

Just like the four corner vassal states and the Central Plains Dynasty, they can listen to the Central Plains Dynasty, and even obey unconditionally. But if the Central Plains Dynasty wants to take them into its body again, it is absolutely impossible.

Rather be the head of the chicken than the tail of the phoenix. It's a point. The real interest is another point.

The defeat in the battle of Yu Ming put the Youxian Wang in a predicament. After ten years of hard fighting, the Uwei Pack has really exhausted its full strength, and now it is time for the Right Valley Liwang Department to add all its strength to the battlefield. It is unfair to let the Youxian Wang Department bleed alone.

So Shan Yu ordered. Therefore, on this day of October 1st, in the last and most important sacrifice of the three sacrifices in the year of the Hu people, Wushi, the king of the right valley, swore to the gods with sacrifices to the gods and swore that the division set out on the expedition=.

Of the 300,000 troops that had already been deployed on the front line of Hezhou, more than half of the military strength was gathered under Wang Xuan of the Wushi Division, of which there were 100,000 cavalry in the standing army.

This huge Hu cavalry is like the Yanxi Daqingchuan Hu cavalry at the junction of the two departments of Xianwang on the left and right, and the long-term task is to watch the Han army arranged by the Hezhou defense line.

Therefore, when the Wushi quickly assembled an army of 150,000 like thunder, the Han army on the front line of Hezhou was still ignorant of the favorable terrain defense line formed by the mountains and rivers.

Winter has come, the last day of September is snowflakes on the prairie, and the last sacrifice of the Hu people is carried out in a thousand miles of white. In times of peace, the Hu people, who live in pursuit of water and grass when the snow is heavy, reach the quietest time of the year, they will choose a sheltered place to set up a tent and set up a fire, and spend the long winter on the grassland quietly in the bitter cold. Just like their ancient ghost ancestors. However, times of war, destined to be different.

On the white earth, the White Mountain by the Chishui River, the court of the Wushi King, not only does not have the quiet and solemn solemnity of the past when the gods were worshipped, on the contrary, at the foot of the White Mountain at this time there is still a place where the voices of people are boiling and the sound of horses is like thunder.

Wu Shi had already informed everyone of the news of the war in Luozhou last night, and in addition to the ten thousand cavalry commanders and thousand cavalry commanders, the leaders of more than 50,000 tribal armed forces and even the king of Bei were summoned by him. Everyone received the king's order, and the immortal heaven sent down an oracle - the time of victory has come! Under his guidance, his brave and warlike people will mount their horses, raise bows and arrows and scimitars to conquer the Han people once and for all!

All brave warriors will receive the blessings of immortality and untold riches! They will move west into Luozhou, and then south across the Luoming River to the capital of the Matahan people.

The ghost side pays attention to divination and sacrifice, and the Central Plains human race calls it 'ghost' also has this meaning. As the descendants of the ghost side, the Hu people would also hold grand ceremonies every time they fought to pray for the upcoming battle and divinate the good fortune, and also to stimulate the fighting spirit of the warriors and the enterprising spirit of the nobles.

Today is the last of the three major sacrifices, and the army is about to go west to Luozhou to fight the still powerful Han army in earnest. Instead of such a sit-in on the battlefield in River State. Sacrifice is indispensable!

On the top of Baishan, hundreds of thousands of Hu people are waiting under their gaze, the sacrifice begins, and the divination also begins!

"Bless your pious people, O immortal gods! Let them use scimitars, bows and arrows, to plunder victory for you and reap glory for you! ”

The majestic voice of the white-robed priest resounded through the sky. The sacrificial rite has begun.

Under the altar on the top of the mountain, Wushi took the lead, and hundreds of gold-ringed nobles prostrate on the ground. Worship the gods in your heart with devotion to them. On the mountainside, several times the number of silver-ringed nobles prostrate on the ground, but at the foot of the mountain are countless copper-ringed nobles and hundreds of thousands of Hu cavalry warriors and Hu women and children.

Hundreds of thousands of scenes. In addition to the flying snowflakes in the heaven and earth, there is only the prayer of the white-robed sacrifice and the earth-shattering prayer, and the rest is silent. That's the power of religious belief.

In the center of the place of worship is a totem pole erected high, a totem pole carved from cyan mountain rock. I don't know how long it has been polished by the ruthless time, the secret patterns on the pillar are already very blurred, and there are many more potholes, and the top one of the howling moon wolves has even cracked its tail and half of its hips.

However, such an old totem pole that has been blurred is one of the sacred relics inherited by the Liwang Department of the Right Valley for thousands of years. Since this pillar was salvaged at the bottom of the river thousands of years ago, it has been the only protagonist of the year-end festival of the Right Valley Liwang Division.

The reason is very simple, just because it is the totem pole of the town hall of one of the twelve immortal heavenly god temples of the original Ghost Fang Great Empire.

The seemingly rough cyan mountain rock is a special product of the blue wolf rock in a stone cave at a height of 3,000 meters in the wolf juxu mountain. Strong as iron, but rough and natural. Not only at that time, but also in the next few thousand years, it also unanimously conformed to the aesthetic views of the steppe peoples. Moreover, the production of blue wolf rock is very limited, and it was dug up by the Tang royal family during the Tang Dynasty.

Four sky-blue strips are drawn from the top of the totem pole and pulled to the ground at the four corners in all directions. Countless white patterns, portraits, and even mysterious words are drawn on it. The immortal gods, the blue of the sky, the white of the clouds.

In front of the totem pole is a bonfire, and the overall arrangement of the ceremony is simple and plain. Because you only need to look up at the totem pole that is nine meters high and has been passed down for thousands of years, and the dancing flame, a majestic historical atmosphere is like a rushing river from ancient times to hit your heart. The desolation and heaviness that came to the face were deeply awe-inspiring.

When the white-robed priest raised his hands and called out to the Immortal Heaven in a voice that was rudimentary, pious, and reverent, and hundreds of thousands of people looked up at the sky, all the Hu people were pious and calm in their hearts.

"Immortal people, sons of the wolf, let us listen to the voice of God!"

This group of wolves on the prairie seems to have retreated from their tyranny at this moment. But, a wolf, a wolf! They will never switch to grazing.

Wu Shi stood up and took a thick bone handed by the white-robed priest in the focused gaze of all the Hu people. I don't know what animal left such a thick skeleton, but when Wushi lifted the skeleton and walked steadily down the mountain, all the Hu people instantly shouted.

The mountains are calling for a tsunami, the real mountain is calling for a tsunami. The wolf nature quickly awakened in the blood of the Hu people, their blood seemed to be ignited all at once, their eyes were full of fanatical eyes looking at Wu Shi, and they opened their arms and let out a heaven-shattering roar.

"The Immortal God bless his people for the final victory!"

Calmly worshiped by hundreds of thousands of people, Wu Shi raised his hands towards the blue sky with a clear gaze, and returned a qiē praise and cheer to the Immortal Heaven!

Wu Shi's hands slowly lowered, and the continuous cheers also stopped. Standing in front of hundreds of thousands of people at the foot of the mountain, his strong internal strength was enough for him to transmit his voice to everyone's ears. Wu Shi's gaze passed over the hundreds of thousands of nobles kneeling in front of him, tens of thousands of people and warriors, and the heroic voice sounded again.

"Immortal Heaven has guided us to reconquer the steppes, and now, God has once again given us guidance to conquer all the lands of the South and to achieve greater glory. The entire Central Plains will tremble under our horses' hooves, and the current Han people are the starting point of our conquest of the Central Plains. ”

"Warriors of the Immortal Heaven! I call you on behalf of the Immortal Heavens! Come with me and fight for Dahu! You will win! The living gain wealth, and the dead rest in the arms of the immortal heaven! Warriors, sue me, are you willing to fight for Dahu! ”

The subdued voice finally turned into a loud shout that pierced the clouds and cracked the stones, and Wu Shi looked down on his people, his iron horseman, and the momentum exuded from his body was like a god descending from the earth!

Three sacrifices in one year, each time is an excellent mobilization moment for the Hu people.

"Fight! War! War! ”

The next moment, Hu Renhula, who had completely erupted into a wolf nature, stood up in pieces, slapped his chest frantically, and frantically raised the scimitar in his hand, and countless scimitars converged into a brilliant sea of light!

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