The migration of such a large group of tribes cannot completely cover people's eyes and ears, unless there are no old and weak women and children in the tribe, all of them are young warriors who can ride horses and bend bows, and the latter can form their own concealment by plundering all the way to the mouth and galloping away, while the former, if you drag your family and mouth, there is basically no such possibility.

At the same time, the nearby savage tribes also sent their own warriors and began to come out to monitor, and these warriors gathered more and more, two or three thousand in your department, four or five thousand in others, and soon, on the migration road of this tribe, there were nearly 20,000 savage warriors from all tribes in total.

News began to be passed on quickly between the various departments, and at the same time, from the periphery, new warriors began to enter.

Snow has always had its own mode of survival and development, and in the words of a blind man, the more productive the place, the clearer the rules of survival.

The entire snow field is a huge Gu breeding field.

A few years ago, a savage king was raised, and after the savage king was defeated by the Yan people, the black dragon banner on the snow customs became a nightmare for many tribes in the snow field.

Fortunately, this nightmare does not mean to enter the snow field in a big way for the time being, so although everyone does not dare to jump like the Nabarian tribe anymore, it is certain that they will continue to maintain the annexation and absorption of the tribe.

This new migratory tribe is a herd of lambs to the slaughter, and the warriors sent by the outer tribes are intent on dividing the meat.

Soon, some knowledgeable tribal elders came up with a guess from some of the characteristics of this migratory tribe, and believed that this tribe was most likely from the Far North.

The snow field is large, but there are not many places suitable for living and breeding, and the extreme north is a forbidden area for the snow savages themselves.

But this does not mean that there are no tribes at all, and there are, but the tribes there are generally weak and scattered.

Because, for all the powerful tribes, people would have come out of the far north to grab a pasture elsewhere in the snowfield.

And the leaders of these tribes roaming around the periphery can also see that this tribe seems to be together, but in fact, it should be spliced together.

It is common for the Snowfield Savage tribes to move from one pasture to another, so as to achieve the purpose of fallow grazing, which is the treatment only available to large tribes;

Small and medium-sized tribes, because of environmental changes and changes in aquatic plants, have to migrate their whole clans, which is the normal state of the snow field;

Therefore, the snow tribes basically have the experience of migration and have rich experience.

When migrating, the tribe's livestock herds and the elderly, weak, women and children will be arranged in specific positions, and the warriors within the tribe will be integrated, and a main force will be divided into a fist, marching in front, and the other part will cruise around the tribe.

The former flaunts his strength to other daring tribes, while the latter prevents some from causing chaos by others.

And at the moment, this migratory tribe, although the warriors among them are extremely poorly equipped and their armor is rarely seen, but the number of them is actually quite a lot, and there are very few old people in the team, which means that there are very few burdens, after all, in that place in the far north, those who can survive have been cruelly screened by nature.

But their youth, which was divided into various parts of the ranks, did not gather at all, especially when they discovered the undesirable tribal armies outside, and almost instinctively divided into one group after another.

The law of survival in the snow field, when you face a pack of wolves, you have to aim your last arrow at a wolf, so that the whole wolf pack will be afraid of you.

But this team, obviously, did not do it.

Several large tribes have begun to blow their horns and unfurl their own flags, the previous waiting, one is to wait for the warriors from all sides to gather, and the other is to discuss the migration team of 30,000 people in front of them, how to share the food, this is a feast for everyone.

At the front of the migration procession, a gray-haired old man with a string of human skulls around his neck squinted and looked around.

By his side, he was protected by nearly a thousand warriors.

He is Sang Hu, who was once a great general under the command of the Savage King, and he was originally a grudge against the Star Sacrifice, but he was arranged by the Savage King in the position of the Great Elder of the Star Envoy.

As soon as Wangjiang was defeated, he and the Savage King were separated, and after a lot of hard work, he finally returned to the snowfield.

As the most loyal subordinate to the Savage King, he went to find the eight hundred loyal warriors who had been specially left behind by the Savage King when he entered the customs, which was the last hand.

Leading these more than 800 warriors, Sanghu went to the far north, where a large number of scattered small tribes were gathered, and finally it became a bit of a climate again.

He was waiting, waiting for the king's return;

Even though it was rumored that Wang had killed or captured the Yan people to Yanjing, he was still waiting.

He has no children, no daughters, no worries, and such a person is actually the most loyal.

finally

He received a letter from the king.

Therefore, he immediately led this patchwork tribe and began to migrate south.

At this time, facing the surrounding savage tribes, soldiers and horses, in his eyes, there was not the slightest fear, but silently let his subordinates play the banner of the savage king!

The Savage King's royal banner is made of snow wolf leather, which shines in the sun.

The former Wang Qi has been lost on the battlefield and was brought back to Yanjing by the Yan people as a trophy, and this side was remade by Sang Hu personally hunting the snow wolf.

When the Savage King's banner reappears,

The tribal army that was staring around here immediately appeared in a lot of panic.

The Savage King, once the pride of the snowfield, he was like a proud lone wolf, almost led the snowfield wildlings to create a miracle, although it failed in the end, but it was already the most shocking time for the wildlings in hundreds of years, and it was also the closest to the homeland.

But soon,

Under the pacification of the various leaders, the emotions of the warriors of the various tribes immediately calmed down.

It is true that the prestige of the Savage King is still hovering above the snowfield, but his people, after all, are no longer there.

What is there to fear from a person who does not exist?

Sang Hu silently drew his knife,

In his eyes,

The soldiers and horses of the many tribes around them are not of the same race, but the real enemies.

In fact

The current pattern on the snowfield is equivalent to a reshuffle after the era of the Savage King.

The tribes that believed in and were willing to follow the Savage King at the beginning sent their elites to follow the Savage King into the pass, while those who thought highly of themselves continued to sit back and watch;

As soon as the news of the Savage King's demise came, the Great Clans began to annex the tribes of the Savage King's followers.

The Nabarian Department is one of the best examples.

The tribe that contributed the warriors and even the head of the clan to follow the savage king lost the youth in the clan, and their vitality was greatly damaged, and they had no ability to resist in the face of the annexation of other tribes.

The aristocratic veins were slaughtered, and the tribal population was reduced to the bottom of the slaves who annexed the clan.

Sang Hu remembered that the Savage King had told them that the real reason for the decline of the Holy Clan was himself.

Because of the inferior nature of the Holy Clan's own roots, although they all accept the guidance of the stars, the starry sky above the heads of each tribe is actually completely different.

The Savage King taught them to know how to allow those short-sighted people to exist, and wait until their own side of the great cause succeeds, and then lead them and pull them to his side.

But what about them?

They

How?

When Grim led his army to attack the Snow Customs to open a retreat for the army to return to the Snow Field, on the back side of the Snow Customs, the tribes chose to stand still.

If they had also sent troops to attack at that time, it was very likely that the snow customs that were under the enemy's back would not have been able to hold on.

They chose to sit back and watch the demise of their own people, and at the same time, gnaw at their tribes.

Sang Hu's anger at these savage tribes has surpassed his anger at the Yan people.

In fact, there is really nothing to hate about the Yan people, after all, the Yan people are really powerful, and they were directly defeated, and if they lost, they could be regarded as convinced.

But this kind of kindred people who eat inside and outside often arouse the disgust and hatred in people's hearts the most;

Outside, the enemy stabbed you in the chest, it was a sharp steel knife, and when you pulled it out, it carried your own hot blood, and the pain was only temporary, and if you died, you would die, and in your heart, at least there was a favor that belonged to the stars;

But when you are stabbed by your own people, they use blades stained with animal dung, and even after you die, the filth will continue to defile your body.

The Savage King once said to Uncle Zheng,

He said that the generation of savages is over, and even the next generation, and the next generation, is also over.

Because he gathered the group of vision, courage and courage among the three generations of savages, after making a desperate bet, he failed, and failed too completely.

When a person dies, he can be reborn, but his soul is gone, and no matter how much he lives, he is just a pig.

Uncle Zheng can understand this sigh of the savage king, the rise of a nation needs all kinds of opportunities, and it happens that in an era, the elites join forces to break out, so that this nation can open up a new world.

If this group of elites loses themselves, then the nation will all go crooked and collapse, and if the real elite of this nation is completely wiped out, then it is really completely hopeless.

Sang Hu's knife showed a cold glow in the sun, he knew that the patchwork tribe behind him would be difficult to condense any combat power, and if he continued to develop on the edge of the Far North, maybe ten years later, twenty years later, he would be able to create a clan of his own and brand it with the clan emblem of his choice;

But he chose to follow the guidance of the letter, in which the king told him bluntly that he was tired and that he wanted to live for himself.

Sang Hu felt that this was right, and he hoped to see the Savage King again in his lifetime than a tribe of his own.

Just like when the Savage King had wickedly pushed him, an executioner whose hands were stained with the blood of the Star Sacrifice, to the position of the Great Elder of the Star Sacrifice.

Sang Hu asked him why he did this.

The king of the savages said that he was glad;

Sang Hu is also quite happy now.

In his eyes, he had locked the banner of a tribe in front of him, the banner was a black wolf, that tribe, there were three thousand warriors, and the leader was wearing extremely fancy armor.

Sang Hu felt that the thousand warriors under his command should be able to help him and create an opportunity for him to kill the leader of the black wolf clan opposite.

Death, he is not afraid, he can already numbly choose the way of death and the brilliance before death.

Periphery, with the sound of horns sounding more and more intensively, the soldiers and horses of all tribes began to prepare and prepare for the storm.

And this migrating team began to divide into groups more clearly, waiting to be broken by each one.

however

At this moment,

Suddenly, there was a huge commotion among the warriors who were preparing to charge on the periphery, and this commotion could not be quelled even by the nobles and leaders in their array.

The battlefield, which was originally ready to start, suddenly came to a standstill.

Because

In the south, a cavalry contingent in black armor appeared, waving the banner of the black dragon and the banner of the word "Zheng".

There were not many of them, only about 300 riders, but when they appeared, they instantly became the focus of the audience.

At the beginning, the Naiman Department was angry with the uncle of the Snow Customs because he shot a group of Jin runaways relatively close to the Snow Customs, causing the extermination of the clan.

Now, not to mention the entire snowfield, at least, the entire eastern snowfield region knows that in any case, it is necessary to give enough respect to the one at the snow customs.

Alchem silently took off the bearskin gloves in his hand,

Summer in the snowfields is not too hot, but it is never to the point of wearing gloves.

Alchemy's hands can take off their gloves, already drenched.

But he likes,

Because this is a gift from his uncle alone.

And

He was obsessed with the feeling of folding two gloves on the back of his hand and making a "pop" sound when he took off his gloves;

This is also a move to learn from Uncle Zheng,

Alchemy didn't know the word "handsome", but instinctively felt that this action was very beautiful.

"Give me an order to those savage tribes, whoever dares to act rashly, Lao Tzu will go and destroy their tribe first."

"Yes, General."

"Yes, General."

A group of heralds left the team.

At this time, one of the lieutenants beside Jin Shuke asked:

"General, do you need to send an order to the rear to transfer troops now?"

Jin Shuke shook his head and said:

"Don't worry, there are people from the north, and guests from the south, I guess it's not our turn to make a move."

"That's a pity." The lieutenant was somewhat disappointed.

"The one who used to be our uncle's peak, our uncle also has to give him three points of face, besides, you should thank that one for coming, otherwise our uncle probably doesn't plan to fight this battle yet."

There are so many savage tribes, hehe, I suggested to my uncle a long time ago that we should carve out a pasture for ourselves north of our Snow Pass.

He savages can graze, but my barbarians can't?

Although the weather here is bitterly cold, after the winter has passed, this pasture is really fertile. ”

Speaking of which,

Alchemy seems to have remembered something,

Then he commanded:

"Tell me to go down and prepare dry rations for the expedition."

"Yes, General."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Jin Shuke hesitated for a moment, but still said:

"Forget it, you don't need to prepare in advance, just wait for the uncle to officially order."

……

Uncle Zheng did receive news from the north.

Although due to the limited number of troops and other reasons, the Snow Customs did not plan to open up the snow field for the time being, but thanks to the efforts of the gods represented by Kongyuan and Lifan, some small tribes near the Snow Customs have taken refuge in the background.

When the relocation team appeared, they immediately scrambled to report to the Snow Customs.

Uncle Zheng's first reaction was that the Savage King's rear hand arrived, and he immediately sent the blind man to take charge of this matter, and he himself couldn't pull away.

Because

Li Fusheng is here.

Li Fusheng did not wear armor, he wore civilian clothes, and it seemed that he was almost the same as the old peasant, and when he came, he rode his beast, and there were only seven or eight guards around him.

"Aha, come with wine, come with wine, little Zhengzi, brother, I've been hungry for your wine for a long time! Also, good food and drink, hurry up, get on, get on, I'm hungry for a day and then come to you. ”

Uncle Zheng's life is not luxurious, but it is definitely the most exquisite.

Before Zheng Fan came over, Xiao Yibo had already ordered the cook to prepare the dishes.

When Zheng Fan walked into the hall, Li Fusheng had already poured himself a lot of wine.

"Come on, come on, sit down, accompany my brother and me to have a drink, hehe. I, this is here to play the autumn breeze here, you say strange is not strange, obviously you are not populated in the snow customs, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the hardest and poorest place, but come and take a look, this little day is actually prosperous.

In my opinion, it's really condescending to put you in the snow customs, and it's only appropriate to let Ying go, the money and grain in the second half of the year have just been shipped in Yingdu, and it has actually been reduced a little more than the first half of the year, if I don't know that I am going to fight, there will be other batches of money and grain coming over in a short time, I have to send someone to Yingdu to find those officials and lords to talk about it. ”

"These civil officials, they just don't know how to do things."

Uncle Zheng helped to scold together.

didn't blush at all, because the cuts made by Li Fusheng's department were actually made up for him.

After the money and grain in the second half of the year arrived, it was twice as much as the normal amount in the past, which was according to the normal amount, if it was calculated with reference to the fact that the rest of the garrison generals could only take a little more than sixty percent, Uncle Zheng could be said to have taken three times as many as normal people this time.

There are people in the DPRK and China who are good officials, and there are people in the local area who support them, which is even more comfortable.

Li Fusheng picked up the wine bowl and said, "I came by order of King Jingnan. ”

Uncle Zheng didn't get up to take the order, they were all his own family, and it was on this occasion, so it was too formal.

"Seeing that the war is about to be fought, the prince ordered me to lead 40,000 soldiers and horses in my headquarters, plus 30,000 soldiers and horses in two camps, a total of 70,000 soldiers and horses, and come to you to fight the autumn wind. The soldiers and horses are behind, probably tomorrow morning, I'll come over first to eat and drink, hehe. ”

Fighting the autumn wind is definitely not eating snow customs, it must be eating snow.

In fact, before going to Yanjing, Tian Wujing said to Zheng Fan that he would send soldiers and horses to help Zheng Fan tidy up the snow plain, but didn't this just in time for Emperor Yan to start a war against Chu, Uncle Zheng originally thought that there should be no play, who would have thought that Tian Wujing really hadn't forgotten the cattle herd of the savages in the snow field.

Zheng Fan smiled:

"Coincidentally, just ago, I just received the military performance, and dozens of miles north of my snow customs, tens of thousands of savage soldiers and horses were gathered."

"Poof!"

Li Fusheng just drank the wine in his mouth and spit it out directly, he has this instinct, he will not drink alcohol in wartime.

meantime

Li Fusheng's eyes immediately began to redden, obviously because of the old problem again, and he impatiently called his personal guard:

"Quick, hurry up and send the order down, let them speed up the march, before midnight, the vanguard army must rush over to Lao Tzu! If Lao Tzu misses this opportunity, Lao Tzu will peel off the skin of those cubs! ”

After commanding,

Li Fusheng grabbed Zheng Fan's arms again,

Excited:

"Brother, give it to me, you must give it to me, give it to my brother! Brother, I really can't help it! Brother, I'm really suffocated!! ”

"Bang!"

Outside the hall,

Liu Ruqing, who originally came in with a plate of pastries, accidentally broke the plate.

When a close guest comes to the house, it is etiquette for the female relatives to show up.

Siniang is working in the signing room, and she can't take a break for the time being, the princess has the title of Yan Guo, and Li Fusheng has to give her a salute when she sees a guest, which is inconvenient.

Therefore, only Liu Ruqing's half of the concubine room can come to meet the guests.

Seeing that Liu Ruqing was still about to squat down and pick up broken plates,

Zheng Fan immediately walked over and pulled her up,

"Just tell someone to clean up, don't cut your hands."

Liu Ruqing looked up at Uncle Zheng and said timidly;

"Yes, the slave family knows."

Well

Why is her gaze a little weird?

Complexion, still a little pale?

In fact

What Liu Ruqing thought in her heart was:

No wonder he never wanted me, he just liked me to call him uncle, it turned out that he was ......