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"My lord, do you really want to see him, he is now just a lost dog, except for a few dozen usable soldiers, only a few old and weak women and children. (To read the latest chapter of this book, please visit the Wèn Aishang Novel Network biquge.info) I think that we found him because his tribe has a considerable size and his personal connections, which can help our plans, who would have thought that he would be so vulnerable. Is such a tribe worth paying for them again? And even the entire tribe of the Qiang tribe together doesn't have much strength left. Not to mention that they have offended too many steppe tribes in order to rise over the years, not to mention anything else, the Huns will fall into the well in a while. ”

This is a typical felt tent of the steppe people, the furnishings in the tent are not complicated, a shrine painted with basalt patterns, a row of weapon racks for various weapons, and some fragments used for life. If you don't look at the size of this tent, you can't tell how much difference between the owner and the ordinary steppe herdsman's tent is just that.

However, the interior of this tent still makes every newcomer to the grassland feel unusually eye-catching, because in the southwest of this tent is a bookcase in the style of Han Chinese, and it is filled with all kinds of books, including bamboo slips, silk silk, and some more fragile thread-bound books made of paper.

If you look closely, you will find that the bamboo slips have obvious sweat stains left by the owner, shining under the reflection of the light shining from the roof, and the silk and paper books are very well protected, without the slightest sign of moth-eaten or yellowing and brittle due to sunlight, it is obvious that the owner not only loves to read but is also a careful person.

However, at this time, the atmosphere in the big tent did not have the slightest bookish atmosphere, and a young man was angrily talking to the slightly old man sitting on the main seat in the big tent. It's just that the young man's speech is obviously not liked by the other party, although the young man looks excited and dances, but in exchange for only a boring yawn from the other party. At the same time, a young man standing beside the middle-aged man in the main seat, who looked slightly older than the young man who was making an impassioned speech, was looking at the young man who was spitting with a smile on his face, obviously feeling that the other party's series of expressions were as ridiculous as a clown.

If you look closely, you will find that there are many similarities in the appearance of these three people, and it is obvious that there should be some kind of kinship between them, perhaps because of this, although the middle-aged man on the throne is very uninterested in the words of the young man opposite, he does not prevent the other from speaking. The young man beside him, despite his sneering expression, stood there respectfully.

"Okay, Mo Rigen, when it comes to archery skills, you and I couldn't compare to you a few years ago, but if you want to talk about how to deal with the affairs of the clan and keep the tribe from suffering when interacting with other tribes, you are far inferior to your eldest brother Hu Richa now. You know why? It's because you can only see the prey in front of you and not the treasure or trap behind the prey. If your father and I had only drawn a bow and shot arrows at you like this, our tribe would have become the nourishment of others. ”

The middle-aged man glanced at his youngest son and shook his head helplessly.

Because of the harsh living conditions of the grassland, the men of the grassland not only have to face the harsh climate and terrible beasts, but also have to work hard to reproduce to ensure that enough newborns are born, so that there is hope that all of them will not die in this harsh environment.

It is precisely because of this that the average life expectancy of men of the grassland people is not very high, so the grassland people who survived the fittest have formed their own unique customs, including the marriage law that violates etiquette in the eyes of the Han people and the "inheritance system of the youngest son", which is completely different from the primogeniture inheritance system in the Central Plains, in order to worry about how long the tribal patriarch will not be able to lead the tribe and have an accident, and at the same time encourage the older sons who do not have the right to inherit to lead the tribe to create a new inheritance.

Of course, this is also because survival in the grassland requires more force than brains, as for the experience of the elderly, as long as there are a few old people in the clan can pass on the experience, so for the patriarch of the grassland tribe, the most important thing is to have a pioneering and enterprising heart that is not afraid of difficulties, so that the tribe can survive in a difficult and difficult environment.

However, with the emergence of such a large grassland tribal alliance as the Xiongnu, Karasuma and Xianbei, its rulers no longer need to rush to the front line like the leaders of small tribes, but what they need more at this time is the wisdom and experience in handling the relations between the tribes, and the brains to be on guard against the enemies of the intelligent races inside and outside the tribe at any time. Coupled with the fact that they did not have to bear excessive physical labor and relatively good medical care, these chiefs were able to perform their duties even at a very old age, so the original "inheritance system of young sons" was no longer suitable for today's new social system.

And the youngest son Mo Rigen and the eldest son Hu Richa in front of them are such a typical pair of contradictions. Although the eldest son can't say that his brain is very good, he has accumulated a wealth of experience by following his father for many years. The youngest son is completely like a typical grassland people, young and energetic and pragmatic.

"Alright, Morrigan, stand by my side and see how I handle this, no matter what, you are my son after all, one of the most important members of the tribe, and it doesn't hurt to see more. Remember, you have to use your heart, your mind to see everything I do, to understand with your heart, even if you don't understand right and wrong now, but one day you will understand. Got it? ”

Young man, no, Morrigan bowed respectfully to his father and obediently stood beside his father opposite his brother. Although he seemed to be very excited and opposed to his father's decision just now, it was just a young man who admired his father and wanted to show himself in front of his father, of course, if he could still get his father's praise, it would be a happy expression. Mo Rigen admires his father the most, that is a figure who stands at the pinnacle of the Xianbei power organization praised by the tribes of the grassland in terms of martial arts and wisdom, so Mo Rigen does not have any dissatisfaction with his father's requirements.

"Hu Richa, you go and call him in, I should have a good talk with him...... Speaking of which, he also fought with that Han man, so he should know the details of that Han man very well, I hope that little guy won't let me down......"

The middle-aged man instructed his eldest son, Hu Richa, but the voice of the second half of his words was so small that Mo Rigen, who was standing beside him, tried very hard to prick up his ears and listened, but he didn't hear a word.

"Honorable commander of the tribes in the central part of Xianbei, the commander of the power of life and death, the eagle soaring in the sky, His Royal Highness Ke Zhi, the wise man on the grassland, it is an honor to be received by you, and my people and I would like to express our gratitude for your help."

The man who came to meet him lowered his posture like a groveling slave, but apart from the humility of words, the only place where the other party seemed somewhat humble was his deeply bowed gray head. And his waist pole stood as tall as a green pine on a mountain cliff, proud and tenacious. Those old hands were brewing explosive power.

"Okay, Shihao, don't perform in front of me in your set, we all know what kind of people you and I are, although we like to beat around the bush on weekdays, but now you and I don't need it at all."

It turned out that the most important thing Ke wanted to see was Shi Hao, the former opposition leader of the Qiang tribe who had secretly led his people to disappear for several months. A tribal leader who hated the Xianbei Communists and Lian's policy of tilting resources to other peoples in the grassland instead of his own tribe was now so cordial to meet the leader of a small tribe of the Qiang tribe whose strength had been nearly destroyed, this kind of thing seemed to reveal a strong strange feeling, especially since Shi Hao's current identity was still an avenger who wanted revenge.

It's just a coincidence that when Ke met with Shi Hao, the leader of the exiled opposition party from the Qiang nationality, Shan Yu Helian, the Xianbei communist leader in Danhan Mountain, also welcomed an envoy from the Qiang nationality -- the envoy from the ruling party, He Le.

"Haha, it turns out that Your Excellency is the Mingchuan Clan, and even I, a Xianbei person, have heard of Your Excellency's reputation as a genius shaman, and even I, the King of Xianbei, feel honored to be able to see Your Excellency."

Compared with Ke Shi, who sat on the main seat, Helian, who left his seat to greet him as soon as he entered the door, obviously looked more cordial, which also made Hele, who had not seen much of the world, seem a little flattered. Not to mention that He Lian, who has been sitting in the position of the co-lord of Xianbei for a long time, was once a master of Xianbei, and he had a unique majesty on his body, which made the leaders of those small tribes fall for him.

"The despised people can see the king of the same heart of the tribes of the grassland, the red sun that never sets, the goshawk that never falls, and the co-owner of the Xianbei tribes, Shan Yuxià, is really sincerely afraid, I hope Shan Yu will not think that the shallow and ugly people have polluted your ears and eyes."

"Haha, how is this possible? Hele, Lian and I appreciate your abilities very much, come, leave the stagnant pool of the Karma tribe and come to me, as long as you want, there is a place for you in my direct shamanic order. ”

I don't know if it's because of the confidence and pride in his own strength, or because of some other reason, before He Lehua could say a few words, He Lian couldn't wait to throw out his olive branch, hoping to include this man who has a way to read weather predictions into his command. Perhaps he used this to fight against the young man who was good at deduction who had a reputation on the grassland.

Helian's solicitation that didn't follow the routine at all made Hele, who had originally planned to spend a lot of time on the matter of the Qian's refuge, a little bit of a charged blow, but it reached the air, and the other party also went around his back and gave himself a foreign style - a dream bomb. This situation is enough to make the young and inexperienced Hele spit out a mouthful of old blood, which directly disrupts the rhythm of Hele.

I have to say that Helian's invitation to Hele is really tempting, after all, although he is also a good potential newcomer, he is only a newcomer after all. The shaman profession is a profession that needs to be passed on, and it needs more than the combat profession the accumulation of knowledge and more experience accumulated in the observation of various natural phenomena in heaven and earth.

These things are absolutely unobtainable in the Karma Clan, so even if Hele has the potential to go against the sky, it will still only be potential, just like a super-high-quality potential newcomer selected by a basketball god himself, just like Xlang, a super high-quality potential newcomer selected by a basketball god, it is estimated that you will not see the day when he will transform his potential into strength in this life. Hele's thirst for knowledge makes him unwilling to let such a situation happen.

But it is different from Lian here, Xianbei's knowledge is inherited from Donghu, and it is mixed with a lot of knowledge from the Xiongnu, so when Xianbei rises, there will be characters such as the second deduction and the Japanese law deduction, which even the Xiongnu are fascinated by.

It's just that...... In the flash of lightning, Hele woke up from his greed and desire for the only one, after all, the other party is the co-owner of Xianbei, a guy who is greedy and lustful, but he is not stupid. Is his solicitation really about recruiting a potential newcomer? Is he and Le really so worthy of being treated like this by the Xianbei co-master? He Le felt that he thought of himself a little too much.

So what does Helian plan to do? After calming down, Hele also began a new round of thinking, and he had clearly understood that his goal of this visit would probably not be so simple and smooth sailing.

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