"Woo woo woo ......"

The low sound of the horn resounded through Rouge Mountain, and Xu Rui, dressed in a military uniform and surrounded by a group of guards, walked along the stone road of the Great Khan of the grassland to worship the sky towards the altar on the top of the mountain.

This is a historic moment, since ancient times, Xu Rui was the first Han to climb Rouge Mountain, marking the first time that the Han people finally conquered this territory that belonged to the Immortal Heaven.

The unfinished history of Zhu Zhen, the founding emperor of the Great Khan, was written by Xu Rui again.

Since then, there have been footprints of the Han people in the land as far as the eye can see, and the royal flags of the Han people have been planted in the directions contained in the book, and the Han people have finally stood at the top of this world.

And this is just the beginning, when the industry carefully cultivated by Xu Rui takes root and breaks the ground, no one knows what kind of glory will be bred.

At that time, Xu Rui will also be recorded in history and become a great legend on the same level as Zhu Zhen and rewrite the entire world history!

"Dashuai, are we really going to sacrifice the immortal heaven of the grassland people today?"

On the mountain road, Lin Shaodong asked with a wicked smile behind Xu Rui.

Xu Rui shook his head: "What do we Han people generally worship?" ”

Lin Shaodong thought for a while and said: "We generally worship our ancestors, and the saints also sacrifice to the heavens every year, but the heavens we sacrifice are not the immortal days of the grassland people." ”

Xu Rui nodded, and asked again: "Do you know why the grassland people call us Han Chinese?" ”

Lin Shaodong said: "Because of the power of the Han Dynasty, the past and the present. ”

Xu Rui nodded again: "The Han Dynasty is not only strong, but also the first time to form a unified nation and country, this is the origin of our ancestors, so today we do not sacrifice to the sky, but to our ancestors, the founder of the Han Dynasty, the ancestor Zhu Zhen!" ”

Lin Shaodong was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly: "Dashuai has always believed in ghosts and gods, how could he suddenly want to worship the ancestor emperor today?" ”

Xu Rui paused, glanced back at the vast grassland under the mountain, and said with a smile: "Do you know what the power that supports a nation is?" ”

Lin Shaodong thought about it and shook his head.

Xu Rui said: "It is a common culture and faith, no matter how divided the grassland, as long as there is a common culture and beliefs, they will always be a whole, and when necessary, they will be forced to resolve disputes, unite and resist the foreign Han people."

So maybe you don't understand how important faith is to a nomadic people like the steppe people, but you have to know that they believe that there is no grassland without immortality, and there will be no steppe people.

I conquered Rouge Mountain to tell all the steppe people that their god could not protect them, and I paid tribute to our god on their sacred mountain to tell them that their god would not protect them again.

As soon as the news spreads, the faith of all the steppe people will collapse in an instant, and at the same time, the identification of national identity will be gone.

At that time, if I dismantle all the powerful regimes of the steppes and re-establish a new regime based on the culture of the Han peoples, then the two pillars of culture and belief that sustain the steppe people will disappear, and the steppe people as a nation will cease to exist.

From now on, there will be no more grassland people in this grassland, but Han people who live as nomads! ”

Lin Shaodong was shocked when he heard this, as if someone was holding a heavy hammer and hitting his heart hard, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

I see, I see!

It turns out that what Xu Rui really wants is not to defeat the grassland people, but to eliminate the grassland people, which is a desperate plan, destroying the grassland culture both physically and mentally, and then letting it collapse and completely disappear into the torrent of history.

This is the only way to truly solve the problems of the grassland once and for all.

Just how much cunning does it take to do this? How bold? How ruthless is the determination?

Lin Shaodong looked at Xu Rui in a daze, he was in a trance at this moment, as if what was standing in front of him was no longer the familiar handsome, but a group of fans who couldn't understand anything.

After a long time, Lin Shaodong finally came back to his senses, but saw Cao Siyuan, who was also stunned beside him.

The two glanced at each other, Cao Siyuan smiled bitterly, and sighed: "Murder and punishment, maybe this is the real murder, right?" ”

Lin Shaodong was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that Cao Siyuan's evaluation could not be more correct.

When Xu Rui walked to the top of the mountain, the horn of "woo woo woo" sounded again, and the atmosphere suddenly became very solemn.

In addition to Tianqiwei, many grassland tribes who took refuge in Tianqiwei did not know Xu Rui's sinister intentions, and sent people to watch the ceremony, and even Sukhbaru sent a hundred and ten people to show favor to Xu Rui.

The total number of grassland people at the scene of the sacrifice to the sky was at least one or two thousand, and even compared to the well-groomed Heavenly Apocalypse Guard.

The sacrificial ceremony finally began under the watchful eye of all people, and the golden people of the steppe people who sacrificed to the sky were carried to the altar.

Unlike in the past, this golden man was originally in the shape of kneeling and worshipping the sky, and before it there was only the supreme immortal heaven, but this time there was an extra Xu Rui in front of it.

Xu Rui stepped on the hands raised above his head by the golden man in full view of everyone, and said loudly: "From now on, the immortal heaven of the grassland will no longer exist, and the ancestor of my Han will protect here!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the grassland people were suddenly shocked.

Xu Rui didn't give them any time to react, and beckoned to Lin Shaodong.

Lin Shaodong immediately walked up to the altar and recited aloud in front of a megaphone the sacrificial speech to the ancestor Zhu Zhen.

For Lin Shaodong, who was born in Taixue, compiling a not too lengthy sacrificial speech in a short period of time was just a matter of hand, and after understanding Xu Rui's intentions, he also deliberately added many sentences to expel Changshengtian.

The grassland people who watched the ceremony were all heartbroken, tears flowed down their eyes, and some of them were even so angry that they blushed, gritted their teeth, and shouted immortality in their mouths, and rushed towards the altar like crazy.

However, Xu Rui had already drawn a line on the ground, no matter which tribe's envoy rushed up, no matter what his identity was, as long as he crossed the line an inch, all that awaited them was deadly crossbow arrows.

In an instant, the sacrifice turned into a massacre, and after hundreds of corpses were fallen, the grassland people finally remembered Xu Rui's notoriety of killing gods, and fear once again occupied everyone's hearts.

In the crowd, the young girl Tie blushed and looked at Xu Rui from a distance, and Mu Chunli on the side clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and her face was full of grief and indignation.

After the emotions accumulated to an unbearable level, Mu Chunli finally broke out, rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush to the altar.

However, at this moment, the green girl gently grabbed him.

"Don't hit, let me go, I'll kill these dogs who blaspheme the Immortal Heaven!"

Mu Chunli said viciously.

A trace of death flashed in the green girl's eyes, she shook her head, and said calmly: "Let's go, I've woken up from my dream, it's time to leave." ”

Mu Chunli was stunned for a moment, but heard the young girl sigh and continued: "He is right, if I have to choose one of the grasslands and my lover, I will still choose the grasslands after all." ”

After speaking, Qingnu let go of Mu Chunli's hand, slowly turned around and walked down the mountain.

Mu Chunli didn't know why the young girl suddenly sighed, and the thought of worrying about the safety of the young girl overcame her anger, and she left quickly.

Xu Rui watched the young girl leave in the crowd, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even he didn't know whether he was afraid that one day he would not be able to control his heart for such a peerless beauty, or was he worried about how to explain his despair to her when they met again?

At this moment, Xu Rui has a trace of guilt for the young girl who shouldn't exist, maybe at a certain moment he is not as strong as he imagined, and he has ever been moved by this strong woman, right?

The sacrifice was finally completed, and Xu Rui completed the same feat as Huo Quai's wolf Juxu in the other world.

Lin Shaodong pointed to the golden man on the altar and asked Xu Rui: "Dashuai, what should I do with this thing?" ”

Xu Rui thought for a while and said, "Send it back to Changxing City, let their Great Khan who sacrifices to the heavens kneel in front of the Holy Palace Gate forever!" ”

When the generals heard this, they immediately boiled, and shouted in unison: "Great Wei is mighty!" Apocalypse mighty! Handsome and mighty! ”

The cry of victory was like a tsunami from the mountains, which immediately drowned out the sorrow of the steppe people.

This is the decisive battle between two peoples, the joy of the victor is always greater than the sorrow of the loser, if you don't want to taste the sorrow, you can only make yourself stronger, never be a loser.

Xu Rui thought silently and sighed in his heart.

The news that Xu Rui was paying tribute to the ancestor of the Han people in Rouge Mountain soon spread, and the entire grassland collapsed.

Hundreds of miles away, Uliji, who wanted to shrink into a turtle, immediately fell into madness when he received the news, as the Great Khan of the grassland, he tasted unprecedented shame, and now the entire grassland is in grief and despair, everyone is counting on this leader to lead everyone out of the predicament.

If he continues to shrink, then Uliji will quickly lose the hearts of the people, and the steppe people who have lost the power of faith will become a plate of scattered sand.

In desperation, Uliji led an army of 100,000 who had just taken a breath to quickly return to the division, and galloped hundreds of miles within a few days, until he crossed the Raven River.

The grass and trees on the banks of the Raven River are withered and yellow, everything is desolate, and the bleak autumn wind blows Wuliji, and it has only been a month or two since the battle of the Khan Court, but he seems to be ten years old, and his original black hair has begun to turn gray.

"Lose my Rouge Mountain, so that my six animals do not multiply; Lose my Rouge Mountain, so that I have no soul in the sky......"

Uligi muttered to himself on the riverbank, his expression gloomy.

"Great Khan, our battle is too risky."

Hu Helu stood behind Uliji, and it took a long time to muster up the courage to say a word.

Uliji didn't look back, stared in the direction of the original Khan's court and said, "Don't worry, I have reached an armistice agreement with Sukhbaru, this time he will not only not raid us from behind, but will also attack with us." ”

"The insidious Sukhbaru cannot be trusted!"

Hu Helu said in a deep voice.

Wu Liji waved his hand: "It's okay, I didn't expect that waste originally, as long as they don't come to make trouble, I have a way to turn the situation around and let Xu Rui die without a place to be buried!" ”

Hu Helu still had a sad look on his face, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't speak.

Wu Liji felt the cool autumn breeze, gritted his teeth and said to himself: "I was careless before, but I didn't expect Xu Rui to be a poisonous snake, this time I will definitely break him into pieces!" ”