"My son's surname is Zheng."

It stands to reason that Liang Cheng should feel very uncomfortable when this sounds.

After all, he is an arrogant ancient zombie, and his own master is called a son, so isn't there an extra "emperor" on his head out of thin air?

But that's not how the account is calculated.

The origin of all this still originated from his own lord Zheng Fan that night, in line with the principle that less is better than more, regardless of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, entering the temple to worship without trouble.

He kowtowed to the simple little offering table.

Shatuo Que Shi has no heirs, and his tribe Shatuo has been wiped out.

The altar he personally set up was to pay tribute to himself in advance, to pay tribute to the desert yellow sand that gave birth to him and raised him.

But because of the kowtow on his own master,

As a result, his own master became the "blood food inheritance" of Shatuo Que Shi.

It's like the folk will go to the grave to burn paper and pay tribute when they celebrate the New Year's festival or the death day of their ancestors.

The living offer blood food to the deceased, and the deceased bless the living with peace and prosperity in the underworld;

Speaking of transactions, it is a bit too cold, because there are a lot of emotional factors in it, which can be called a tacit understanding.

The so-called "asking for the blessing of the ancestors" is actually such a truth.

Therefore, Sha Tuo Que Shi said, "My son's surname is Zheng", that's right, because Zheng Fan kowtowed to him, and there has never been a shortage of offerings for the New Year's holidays, and from time to time, Zheng Fan will also carry drinks and side dishes to chat with Sha Tuo Que Shi.

Although Sha Tuo Que Shi is now a zombie, he has indeed saved Zheng Fan a few times, zombies are terrible, but if you choose it by a normal person, do you want to have such a down-to-earth "zombie godfather", it is estimated that most people will nod their heads without hesitation and shout that they want to want to want.

Liang Cheng hesitated for a moment and returned to the house.

It just so happened that Zheng Fan carried a pot of wine by himself, cut a plate of dried tofu by himself, and just walked out with it.

Looking at this posture, I was going to go to Sha Tuo Que Shi to chat.

After all, so many things have happened today, which is equivalent to a quarrel with the demon kings, and the more at this time, the more people have the desire to talk.

Liang Cheng suddenly felt that his master was also a little pitiful, everyone in the demon kings was a tenacious person, and he had experienced enough ups and downs, so even if Xue San was beaten, in fact, Xue San could see it very openly.

But Zheng Fan is not, Zheng Fan is running all the way and forcibly trying to keep up with the rhythm of the demon king.

"Why did you come back again?"

Zheng Fan asked with a smile.

Liang Cheng didn't hide it, and said directly:

"Lord, my subordinates have just advanced."

"Oh, congratulations."

Zheng Fan seemed to have known this result for a long time and did not seem surprised.

They know each other too well.

For example, Xue San's overstepping this time, what he wants to achieve, Zheng Fan is naturally clear.

"The subordinate bloodline has recovered a bit, and then, now the subordinate can ...... with Shatuo Que Shi I performed communication between zombies. ”

"Huh? Can you help Shatuoque Stone recover? ”

"It may not be possible at the moment, but it should be possible to do something for him."

"You're a big zombie, you don't know what you can do?"

Faced with this question, Liang Cheng still answered very sincerely:

"Lord, before becoming a zombie, his subordinates were actually very strong, and after becoming zombies, his subordinates were directly ancient zombies, so what is the difference between lower-level zombies and what are the ability limitations, the subordinates are really not very clear."

"........." Zheng Fan.

Truth be told, it's often the most hurtful.

The meaning in Liang Cheng's words is almost the peak of my debut,

It's like a genius who was admitted to college at the age of eleven or twelve,

You insist that he talk about junior high school life and high school life, people really don't know.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

"Yes, Lord."

………

Because the Hirano Bofu has not yet been built, the basement suitable for the sarcophagus has not yet been vacated, and in this temporary house, the shatuoque stone is placed in the most remote room of the back house.

When Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng came over, they found that the magic pill had already come with the little marquis.

The coffin lid was ejected, and the movement of Sha Tuo's stone breath leaking, Zheng Fan, a martial artist, may not have sensed it, but it is impossible for the soul body of the demon pill not to be alarmed.

In the house,

The little marquis was sitting on the edge of the coffin, very close to Shatuo Que Stone.

All you can say is that

In the end, it is the child of the magic pill, and it is really cold;

Other aunts with babies, take children to see cats and dogs, and you have to worry about not being scratched by small animals, but in the magic pill, she directly took the baby to have close contact with a zombie.

This is an infinite number of times more dangerous than putting a child in a tiger cage.

On the other hand, he can only sigh at the son of Jing Nanhou, this life is really hard.

When other children touch something dirty and are slightly frightened, they may be caught and get sick;

The little marquis has been playing with ghosts since he was a child, crawling on the coffin, but he has a good appetite and eats deliciously.

When Zheng Fan came in, Sha Tuoque Shi, who was sitting in the coffin, slowly turned his head and looked at Zheng Fan.

He's still expressionless, but you can feel that he's watching you.

Sha Tuo Que Shi once interacted with the Demon Pill, because the Demon Pill was Zheng Fan's "son".

Sha Tuo Que Shi also shot to kill the thieves who came over to protect the little marquis, because the little marquis was the "godson" of the magic pill.

Thou hast kowtowed to me,

I will protect your children and grandchildren.

Shatuo Que Stone did it.

He was a trustworthy man before and after his death.

Liang Cheng opened his mouth, a hoarse grinding sound came out of his throat, and his eyes were even greener, like a ghostly fire.

As if he was being pulled by Liang Cheng, Sha Tuo Queshi's mouth also opened and began to respond hoarsely.

Shaoqing,

Liang Cheng said:

"Lord, he is still very confused, but he can try to ask some questions."

Zheng Fan nodded and said:

"Ask him what he wants."

He can't always accept the love of others with peace of mind, and if he can, Zheng Fan also hopes to do something for him.

Liang Cheng began to ask Sha Tuo Que Shi,

After a while,

Liang Cheng responded:

"Lord, he said sand, flocks, oases, ........."

"Is that what he said?"

"The subordinates guessed that this is the meaning."

"Oh."

Zheng Fan sighed and said:

"He's homesick."

What the deceased needs is to enter the earth for peace, and what he pursues is for the soul to return to his hometown.

It's nature, the instinct of all things.

Leaving home at a young age and returning to his hometown when he is old is a kind of reincarnation pursued by a person in his life, and it is also a kind of homecoming.

Shatuo Queshi's home is in the Shatuo Department, but that tribe has been wiped out.

But his hometown, in the desert.

Zheng Fan felt a little guilty in his heart,

Because of his own relationship, Shatuo Que Shi was brought from the desert to Hutou City, and then from Hutou City to Cuiliu Fort, and then from Cuiliu Fort to Shengle, and then, continuing east, to Xue Customs.

I have been promoted and made rich every time I change places, and my influence is getting bigger and bigger;

But for Shatuo Queshi, it is getting farther and farther away from his hometown.

"Lord, this is just his very simple idea now, because his current consciousness is not mature enough."

"But that's what he's thinking."

Zheng Fan sighed and continued:

"In the future, I will help him rebuild a Shatuo department."

Liang Cheng nodded and said, "This is as it should be." ”

Just then, the blind man came over.

He actually didn't need to pass it on, because with a slight sweep of his spiritual power, he could know where Zheng Fan was in the house now.

The blind man walked in and noticed Liang Cheng first, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a trace of arc.

This wave,

It's really an honest turnaround.

Silly Tie Han Fan Li,

This cold, cold zombie,

It was actually the first two people to advance.

Therefore, if it is really a person, you can't look good, and you can't believe it all.

"Lord, the military intelligence sent from Yupan City."

Zheng Fan turned around, looked at the blind man, and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"The dowry of the eldest prince, that is, the Keyan tribe, nearly 30,000 tribes, is already crossing the Wangjiang River, and when the letter is delivered, it should be crossing the river, and now that we have received this letter, I think that the tribe should have been finished by this time, and maybe even on the way to the east."

"So fast?"

This 10,000 barbarian iron horseman, but Uncle Zheng thinks about it day and night.

There are more than 10,000 iron horsemen in the Snow Customs, whether it is going north to the snow field or going to Zhennan Pass to walk in front of the Chu people, they can become calm.

It's not like now, you can only bury your head in construction, and all aspects seem to be stretched.

Self-construction and self-reliance are of course principles that must be adhered to, but since you have objects around you that you can plunder, you are really sorry for yourself if you don't do some primitive accumulation of bloody crimes.

At the same time, after mastering this 10,000-strong barbarian iron cavalry, although Uncle Zheng can't compete with Li Fusheng, the strength of the general army of the Zhenbei Army, he can also sit firmly in the second-line echelon of the general officer of Dayan.

Here we will not talk about the title, but only the number of soldiers and horses under his command.

The six towns of the Zhenbei Army have soldiers and horses, 300,000 iron cavalry, and there are nearly 50,000 cavalry under the total soldiers of each town.

Of course, in the past few years, the southern and northern wars have been fought in the north and the south, and the Zhenbei army has also suffered great losses, but the new recruits are also replenished quickly.

Zheng Fan looked at the blind man and said:

"The tents and the materials for receiving applications began to be prepared immediately, and the supporting support work must keep up."

The blind man nodded and said, "Lord, there is also an official letter from the household department, and the name of the money and grain escorted by the household department to our snow customs here in the first half of this year is here." ”

Speaking of this, the blind man laughed and said:

"Lord, it's real."

"Real?"

Yan State's supply of money and food to the garrison in Jindi has always been only fifty percent, and in some places it is not enough, and the shortage has to rely on the local generals to do it themselves.

It stands to reason that the location of the snow customs is critical, and there are many places that need support, but it is very interesting to be able to give more than seventy percent.

The actual amount, that is, without the slightest discount, is all given to you.

Even in later generations, this kind of special money and grain will inevitably fall from above to the place, let alone now.

"Lord, and it's not just the actual amount, the loss in transportation has also been made up, and at the same time, the categories of money and grain and all kinds of baggage, how to say it, if you calculate it, it is more than two percent more than the original so-called real amount."

The so-called "money and grain" does not simply refer to silver and a type of grain, there are too many doorways in it that can be used as hands and feet.

At this point, Zheng Fan believes that the blind man and Siniang are proficient, but since the blind man said that this time it is really full, it means that the money and food escorted by the household department this time are nearly three times more than the previous example.

"Who's responsible?" Zheng Fan immediately tasted the truth.

As a warlord leader who leads troops abroad, he naturally knows the truth that there are people in the DPRK who are good officials, especially this kind of "unbelievable" high-intensity milk.

If you are not related to you, why are people so good to you?

Even if this is the expenditure of the state treasury, the person who manages the state treasury is also a living person after all, right?

The blind man silently took out a letter and said:

"Lord, this is a letter from the Six Princes that came together with the documents of the household department. The sixth prince is now looking at the household department, which probably means an intern in the household department, but it is obviously ........."

The blind man didn't say the following words, but everyone must be able to understand them.

Uncle Zheng took a deep breath,

and slowly spit out,

I couldn't help but stretch my arms and stretch my waist,

Road:

"This milk is so comfortable."

The blind man chimed in: "No, in the past, the six princes could only rely on their own business to support us, just like that trickle, quenching thirst can be used appropriately;

Now, it is supporting the treasury to support us, and this amount of milk is very comfortable. ”

"As for the reply to Xiao Liuzi, you should do it."

"Yes, Lord."

"In addition, send another letter to Jingnanhou to greet you."

The Marquis of Jingnan is in Fengxincheng, but who speaks best in the entire land of the Three Jin Dynasty, even a three-year-old child knows this answer.

The so-called greetings mean to urge the money and food sent from Yingdu, is it time to arrive?

At the same time, when the money and grain from the household department are escorted over, you have to ask the Hou Ye to help take care of it, it is something with the surname "Zheng", and you can't take it away.

Since you are a cronie, you naturally have to be treated like a cronie.

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

At this time, Liang Cheng asked:

"Lord, since Ke Yanbu has already crossed the Wangjiang River, shouldn't he send a team of men and horses to pick it up?"

Hearing this, Zheng Fan nodded thoughtfully and said:

"Call Alchemy to lead a thousand horses, he is a barbarian, so it is easier to communicate."

Hearing that the alchemy can be answered,

Liang Cheng and the blind man naturally understood in their hearts.

This kid's previous loyal move was not in vain, and this road has been a lot wider.

Now that we've said that,

Zheng Fan said to Liang Cheng again:

"The matter of sending troops to the snow field, let's postpone it for now, and plan a new plan when the barbarian cavalry arrives."

I said before that I would lead the troops to the snowfield, but in fact, it was to distract and vent my anger.

However, Uncle Zheng is not the king of Zhou You after all, and the military affairs and personal preferences are still separated, since it will not take long for the forces at his disposal to double, then it is undoubtedly a very stupid thing to fight the grass and snake at this time.

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

"By the way, blind man, you hurry up and work out the battle plan with the savage king, and then start preparing for the ideological and political education of the barbarian cavalry that night.

In autumn at the latest, we must make a big attack on the snow field, otherwise there are so many people inside and outside the snow customs, and it will be difficult to plunder the next winter. ”

"Rest assured, Lord, your subordinates will take care of it."

"Alright, I'll be alone for a while."

"Yes, Lord."

"Yes, Lord."

The blind man and Liang Cheng walked out, one holding the stone where the magic pill was, and the other holding the little marquis.

After walking outside,

The blind man tapped the stone in his hand and teased:

"A Hanhan, a zombie, are all advanced, you own son, when do you have to wait?"

Magic Pill didn't pay attention to the blind man's discord.

The little marquis in Liang Cheng's arms stretched out his hand and rubbed against Liang Cheng's body, and he could sense that Liang Cheng's skin was different from ordinary people.

"Hoo ........."

The blind man shook his waist and said:

"That's what it looks like, isn't it?"

The question is about the advanced method, whether it is the kind of way.

Liang Cheng nodded: "I thought you would stay on the pretext." ”

"Honestly, being told by a few people a day will always get tired, just like chicken soup, if you drink too much in a short period of time, you will definitely get sick, let's not rush, wait for the sensory emotions on the Lord's side to cool down a little and I will go on it."

After all, if it doesn't work out the first time, the same sincerity will definitely be boring when you say it a second time. ”

The blind man had everything figured out.

"If only you had a good idea." Liang Cheng doesn't worry about anything for the blind.

"Actually, a few of us are good, do you know who is the hardest?"

"Xue San?"

"San'er is planted this time, but the problem is not big, the most difficult thing is actually the one in my hand plus Siniang, one is a son, the other is a pillow person, do you know why they failed to succeed first this time?

Because the closer the person, the more difficult it is to tell the truth. ”

Saying,

The blind man stretched out his hand and pointed to his chest:

"It's easy to pierce the heart."

"Buzz!"

The magic pill flew up and smashed directly into the blind man's head!

The blind man did not dodge, or even resist, but stood in place and shouted directly:

"Ah Cheng save me!"

"Smack!"

Liang Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the stone that smashed into the blind man.

Liang Cheng, who now has an advantage in strength, is not very difficult to deal with the magic pill, of course, the premise is that everyone is just an ordinary level of action and does not face each other in life and death.

The blind man straightened his collar unhurriedly, not at all feeling that his words were annoying, but continued:

"Piercing the heart is piercing the heart, but there are two sides to everything, and between people who are close to each other, wounds are actually easier to heal."

forthwith

The blind man bent down, leaned his face forward, and reached out and poked twice on the stone where the magic pill was.

Road:

"Don't you know that Siniang doesn't have the kind of pure male and female love for him?"

After a pause,

And the blind man said:

"Don't you know that your biggest dream is to be a filial son?"

……

In the house,

Sha Tuo Que Shi, who had been sitting before, had already lay back down, closed his eyes, and remained motionless, really like an ordinary corpse.

Zheng Fan personally adjusted the position of the cushion and pillow in the coffin, and then helped him cover the precious silk blanket.

subsequently

Zheng Fan sat on the ground,

Against the coffin,

Serve the food and drinks,

Two pairs of chopsticks and two bowls.

By the time they estimated that the blind man and Liang Cheng outside had gone away,

Zheng Fan raised his wine glass to the coffin,

Road:

"Let's go first."

……

The relocation team of the Keyan Department is on the way.

On the north and south sides of the team, there were 5,000 cavalry of the Jingnan Army as escorts.

This is all the treatment that this tribe has been treating since it entered the Yan Realm from Beifeng County.

For hundreds of years, many barbarian tribes have migrated into the Yan Kingdom, and there are even barbarians who have served as officials in the Yan Kingdom, but it is the first time that a large-scale tribal migration like the Keyan Department has been made.

Ke Yanmu, the leader of the Ke Yan tribe, rode on horseback and carried a wine bottle in his hand, which contained mare's milk wine.

He was half-drunk all the way, and during the migration of the clan, everything that required the patriarch to come forward to deal with was the responsibility of his eldest son, Brother Ke Yandong.

The terroir in the territory of Yan and Jin is indeed much better than the desert, but the desert is his hometown, if it is not for the consideration of the whole clan, he Ke Yanmu will never accept the conditions of migration.

And

Or as a dowry for the barbarian king to marry his daughter!

But, there really can't be helped, people, always have to live.

Ke Yandong rode his horse to his father's side and reported:

"Father, dozens of people are sick today."

It is normal for such a long-distance migration to be unadaptable, not only the old and young in the clan, but even the warriors in the clan will inevitably get sick.

"Send it to the sacrifice to take care of it, and in addition, beg the Yan people to send some more doctors to treat my people."

"Yes, father."

"Brother Dong."

"Father?"

"In the future, you don't have to come to me to report these things again, you are already an adult, you are the young master of the Ke Yan Tribe, and the future leader of my Ke Yan Tribe, you should learn to use your own wisdom and bravery to lead the clan forward."

Whether it is the Central Plains Dynasty or the desert barbarians, the battle for heirs is always a very taboo and sensitive topic, because it involves the most fundamental struggle for power.

But Ke Yanbu is an exception, because Ke Yanmu took over Ke Yanbu from his brother, and he has only one son, Brother Ke Yandong, and the rest are all daughters.

Therefore, Ke Yanbu has no choice on the issue of future heirs.

When the team passed through Yanjing, Ke Yanmu learned that His Majesty the current Emperor Yan actually had seven sons, and instead of being jealous, he felt a little pity for this Emperor Yan.

Of course, these words can't be said casually, because the former Yanren Emperor has now become His Majesty the Emperor above his head.

Ke Yanbu entered Yan, and in a short period of time, it was impossible to have the opportunity to return to the desert homeland, so the whole clan had to rely on the snort of the Yan people to live.

At the same time, the Yan people also obviously distrusted them, and moved them from the west to the easternmost Snow Pass, not to mention that along the way, no matter where the team moved, there were more than 10,000 Yan cavalry nearby.

Although Ke Yanbu can also organize ten thousand cavalry warriors, after all, the whole clan is here, and it is impossible and dare not have any conflict with the Yan people.

"Father, you are like a goshawk in the desert, you are still very strong, besides, there are seven elders in my clan, you have extraordinary experience and wisdom, I still need to learn from you."

As the only heir, Brother Ke Yandong was not hypocritically polite when he said these words.

Since he is an only child, what does he need to be anxious about?

What should be your own, it must be your own.

Even if his father has another son now, because the age gap is too large, it will not pose any threat to him.

When one's position is assured, it is natural to give more thought to the public.

"Hoo ........."

Ke Yanmu smiled, shook his head, and raised his neck to take a big sip of mare's milk wine.

"Brother Dong, what I'm most worried about now is whether the snow customs can prepare the food for us to live in the tribe, and migrate all the way, except for the war horses in the tribe, they can be better protected, and the other cattle and sheep have been almost consumed on the way.

If the Yanren uncle in the snow customs can't provide us with enough food and skins, it will be very difficult for my tribe this winter. ”

Livestock herd for the desert barbarians, is a means of production, and the Central Plains people's fields, now the livestock herd because of the relationship between the withering is almost withered, it is impossible for the tribesmen to learn to farm, right?

Even if it's farming, it's too late now.

Brother Ke Yandong looked very calm, and said directly:

"Father, don't worry about this, doesn't it mean that there is a snowfield north of the Snow Pass, and the savages on the snowfield are also grazing, and we are short of livestock, so when the time comes, my son will take the warriors of the clan to grab the savages!"

It's a big deal to give a few percent of the things we snatched back to the Yanren uncle of the Snow Customs, and it is impossible for us to watch our people starve to death and freeze to death. ”

The barbarians look down on the savages, and this is a real chain of contempt.

Even if the savages had ravaged the Jin Land, the barbarians still felt that the savages were not considered to be in the stream.

"Brother Dong, when you get to the Snow Customs, don't move the warriors in the clan, otherwise, there will be big problems."

"Father, I know what you're worried about, we are willing to die for the Yan people, but the premise of the Yan people is that we can't starve to death!"

"No matter what, your temper has to be changed, since my clan has moved inward, we must be careful in everything we do."

"I know, father, I won't take the initiative to provoke Yanren."

In the past hundred years, because of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion and the Zhenbei Army, the desert barbarians actually have a fear of the Yan people.

"Woo woo woo !!!!!!!!!"

At this moment,

A trumpet sounded suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the two cavalry of the Jingnan Army, which were originally guarding Ke Yan's department, suddenly cheered up and began to accelerate.

This sudden change made Ke Yanbu panic for a while,

Brother Ke Yandong subconsciously thought that the Yan people were planning to make a move, and immediately wanted to raise the horns on his body to gather the warriors of the clan to gather around him and prepare to fight.

"Put it down!"

Ke Yanmu whipped it over and pulled the horn off his son's hand.

"If the Yan people want to do something to us, do you need to wait until now!"

meanwhile

From the east, groups of Yan cavalry galloped out, and Yan knights holding high the banner of the black dragon walked through the marching ranks of Ke Yanbu without any scruples.

"Father, what the hell is going on?"

Brother Ke Yandong can now see that Yan Ren does not mean to fight.

Ke Yanmu threw the wine in his hand on the ground, tidied up his clothes, put on his hat, and said slowly:

"When we passed through Yingdu, didn't we say that we wanted to meet the Nanhou who was as famous as the Northern Marquis of the Yan people, but they were not in Yingdu, but in Fengxincheng, east of the Wangjiang River.

Now that we have crossed the Wangjiang River, you say, which Yan nobleman will be in front of us? ”

Saying,

Ke Yanmu stretched out his hand again and pointed to the knights of the Jingnan Army who were in excitement on the periphery around him,

"Except for that Yan Nanhou, who can make these Yan Jun so excited?"

Ke Yanbu can become a thorn in the side of the barbarian king, and its head Ke Yanmu naturally can't be a wine bag and rice bag, after seeing the excited appearance of these Yan knights, he knows how lofty the status of that Yan Nanhou in the Yan army is.

Even as the head of the tribe, he can master two or three thousand soldiers and horses at most, but that Yan Nanhou can make these Yan soldiers love from the bottom of their hearts, just seeing him can make these soldiers feel that it is a great blessing.

Such prestige.........

Ke Yanmu narrowed his eyes,

At this point,

What flashed in the heart of this Ke Yan head was,

If this Yan Nanhou wants to rebel, if my tribe follows him, will my tribe have a chance to return to the desert after he succeeds?

Can't blame Ke Yanmu for thinking of this, because since he left the desert, he has been suffering the pain and humiliation of leaving his hometown day and night, and going home has become a knot in his heart.

"King Jingnan has arrived, you will kneel down to greet you!"

"King Jingnan has arrived, you will kneel down to greet you!"

"King Jingnan has arrived, you will kneel down to greet you!"

A loud shout came from the mouth of the knight of the Jingnan Army.

Although the will of the imperial court has long been down, the prince of Jingnan will be cut off and the marquis will be returned again.

But these Jingnan soldiers will not change their words, since they are the prince, they will always be the prince, we like to call it that, can your court control you?

If you want to change your name and not call the prince, you can also do it,

Then you can only change your name to Your Majesty!

"Brother Dong, gather the elders of the clan and come with me to meet Yanren Nanhou."

Ke Yanbu's reaction was very docile, not only did the clansmen kneel down immediately after seeing the royal flag, but all the noble elders in his clan also unloaded their weapons and left their war horses under the leadership of the leader Ke Yanmu, and came to the temporary military tent very respectfully.

Outside the tent, there were 20,000 cavalry of the Jingnan Army ready to go, and on the periphery, there were more than 10,000 cavalry cruising.

The war of the Eastern Expeditionary Army to expel the savages and Chu people has just ended, although the Yan army can be regarded as a heavy loss, but the morale and self-confidence forged by the great victories for this army can be seen with the naked eye!

And after the war, the Marquis of Jingnan let go of the three Jin Dynasty except for Li Fusheng and Li Bao, the two soldiers and horses that originally belonged to the Zhenbei Army, and the rest of the soldiers and horses, whether they were other components of the Eastern Expeditionary Army or the soldiers and horses of the Jin Dynasty, were all reorganized and incorporated into the Jingnan Army system.

Therefore, it can be said that the losses of the Yan army in the last round of the war have indeed not been made up, but the Jingnan army is definitely stronger.

Looking at the appearance of this purging army,

Ke Yanmu took a deep breath, and before the people entered the village, they were outside the fence, and they knelt down directly.

"Ke Yanmu, the head of the Ke Yan tribe, led the people to meet the prince of Jingnan, the prince is a thousand years old!"

The leader knelt down, and the elders and nobles behind him, such as Brother Ke Yandong, also knelt down together.

Brother Ke Yandong was very close to his father, and after kneeling, he couldn't help but whisper:

"Yan Ren, is this going to kill our prestige?"

Putting on such a big battle is not a battle, it is naturally a deterrent.

This method is actually very common in the desert, sometimes when there is a conflict between two tribes, the stronger tribe will often choose to send its own warriors to form an army to the rival tribe to go around, if the strength gap is huge, the rival tribe will also choose to retreat.

Ke Yanmu shook his head, and quickly responded to his son in a low voice:

"No, this Nanhou of Yanren is very idle and has nothing to do, and you need to come to us to show up and boast? You know, he is on an equal footing with that Beihou.

He is deliberately supporting people, supporting the uncle of the Snow Customs, it is said that the uncle is his cronies, it seems to be true.

As the master, he was willing to go out to support his subordinates and pull out thorns.

Thinking about it this way, after we arrive at the Snow Customs, it shouldn't be too difficult for us to get along with that Yanren Uncle and the tribe's life. ”

"Supporting people?" Brother Dong was stunned for a moment, he was still young, and he couldn't react faster than his father in these matters.

"Click............ Click............"

The door of the military fortress was opened.

"On the order of the prince, summon the head of Ke Yan's department to meet you!"

A herald galloped by.

Ke Yanmu and the others stood up, lined up, and walked into the military village.

A handsome flag was erected in the center of the military village,

On the west side of the flag, lies a majestic beast,

And under the flag,

On a handsome chair sat a dignified man in gilded armor.

The man had his eyes closed,

But when he opened his eyes and swept his gaze,

Even as a young man, Brother Ke Yandong, who was quite arrogant, couldn't help but panic and be scared at this time.

This momentum, this majesty,

own father,

There's no comparison with the other party at all!

Brother Ke Yandong remembered that he had seen the barbarian king back then, and maybe, only the barbarian king could not be inferior to the Yanren Nanhou in front of him in terms of momentum.

The most important thing is that Brother Ke Yandong also knows that the Yanren Nanhou in front of him is not only unrivaled in leading troops to fight, but also a real strong warrior himself!

Even if you don't mobilize a single soldier, if the other party wants to kill you, it's easy.

Ke Yanmu immediately bowed:

"Desert untouchables Ke Yanmu see the prince of Jingnan."

Saying,

Ke Yanmu knelt down again to worship,

But this time with

It is a way to worship the five-body body.

None of the nobles of the Keyan Department dared to shout or show the slightest dissatisfaction,

And they all learn from each other,

A big salute to Tian Wujing.

"Ke Yanmu."

"The untouchables are here, please ask the prince to command."

Tian Wujing stood up and walked over slowly.

Every step he took was like a hammer slamming into everyone's chest, bringing terrible pressure.

And the white hair scattered outside because he didn't wear a helmet is even more terrifying.

When the Keyan tribesmen migrated, they saw the Jingguan of the savages on the side of the Wangjiang River and the mass graves of the Chu people under Yupan City.

these

But it's all from the hand of the man in front of you!

finally

When Tian Wujing walked in front of Ke Yanmu,

Ke Yanmu's face was already dripping with sweat, and his son Ke Yandong was even more unbearable, and his body was already trembling uncontrollably.

fear

This is true fear,

The most primitive fear!

Like a flock of sheep in the desert afraid of wolves,

In the presence of this man,

They desert warriors suddenly felt that they were the real weak lambs.

Tian Wujing stood with his hands in his hands, lowered his face slightly, looked at Brother Ke Yandong who was kneeling beside Ke Yanmu, and said:

"Is this your son?"

"Smack!"

Because of the mention of himself,

Brother Ke Yandong directly collapsed on the ground, and then wanted to kneel up again, but he was in a hurry for a while, and instead turned into a flutter on the ground, which can be described as extremely embarrassed.

But no one among the nobles of the Keyan tribe around him dared to laugh at him, because they themselves were also chattering in their teeth.

The surrounding Jingnan army armor soldiers continued to stand straight with their soldiers, creating a real elite murderous atmosphere.

Only Pixiu, who was still prostrate there, yawned as if no one was there,

It is known,

Over here

It's not just that there are tens of thousands of Jingnan troops exuding a hundred battles,

Its owner,

He also took the initiative to release the terrifying aura of being a three-rank peak martial artist,

Under the dual effect,

How could this group of barbarians in front of him be able to hold on?

Pixiu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, as a mount, he should be the closest person to his master.

But I have to say, at this time it ate some of the vinegar of the one who was at the snow customs.

"Back to the prince's words, it is the dog, Brother Ke Yandong."

"Oh."

Tian Wujing nodded and continued:

"Ben Hou is around him, there is a lack of some generals, and I have always heard that barbarian warriors can fight well and fight bravely, and Ben Hou has always been hot."

Ke Yanmu heard this,

Before others can react,

He said directly:

"Being able to follow the prince is a blessing that Ke Yanmu III has cultivated, Ke Yanmu and all the Keyan tribesmen present are willing to become the wings of the prince and serve the prince to the death!

As for Ke Yanbu, led by the dog to the snow customs, there should be no mistakes, although the dog is young and lacks prestige in the clan, but he is still rigorous in doing things. Please rest assured! ”

first helped the snow customs uncle to support him,

Ask your son again,

Besides, there is a lack of people around me,

What does it mean, Ke Yanmu already understood.

This is to stay here with the nobles of the clan and leave the tribe, while the tribe will be led by his son to continue to the snow customs.

In this way, it would be much more convenient and easier for the uncle of the Snow Customs to annex and master the Keyan Division.

This is a forcible annexation on the surface,

But you don't dare say no,

even have to take the initiative to cooperate with the other party to complete this plan!

Because

You simply don't have a second option!

Tian Wujing nodded with satisfaction,

Road:

"Okay."

As soon as the word "good" came out,

All the nobles of the Keyan Department present breathed a sigh of relief.

But because this Yanren Nanhou didn't let them stand up, the big guy continued to kneel tremblingly.

"Brother Ke Yandong, raise your head and let Ben Hou take a look."

Brother Ke Yandong immediately raised his head,

But I don't know whether to show a flattering expression or a serious expression,

in a word

His expression was stiff, and twitched visibly from fear and nervousness.

This young master of Ke Yanbu, who was really in aura, was crushed to the ground by Jingnanhou, repeatedly and ruthlessly rubbing, just a simple first meeting, but it was enough to plant a shadow in his heart for half a lifetime.

"Wang ............ The prince ............"

"Tell Ben Hou the name of the chief soldier of the Snow Customs."

Zheng ......... Zheng ............ Zheng Fan. ”

"Huh."

Tian Wujing laughed.

Ke Yanmu immediately turned his head and glared at his son.

Fortunately, at this moment, it was really a father-son connection, or under this terrifying pressure, Brother Ke Yandong's brain suddenly turned a lot faster.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Brother Ke Yandong directly slapped himself three times,

didn't leave any strength at all,

The nose began to bleed, and the corners of the mouth were broken,

yelled:

"The untouchables are ignorant, and they dare to call Uncle Hirano by his name, the untouchables deserve to die, the untouchables deserve to die, beg the prince to forgive their sins, and ask Uncle Hirano to forgive their sins!

The Peak of the Untouchables...... No

No

My master of the Keyan Division,

It's Snow Customs Chief Soldier Hirano Uncle! ”