I saw that outside the Shanhai Pass, the alien luck was divided into more than a dozen shares and scattered on the grassland.

Every stream of luck is in the form of a wolf, surrounded by wolves, peeking at the land of Kyushu in the pass.

Zhou Xingzu looked at this group of hungry wolves and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

This personal observation also gave him a deeper understanding of the pattern of fortune of other races.

"It seems that due to the different souls of the nations, even the appearance of luck will become very different......

"Since the Zhou Dynasty was established and the ritual law was established, the land of Kyushu has been frozen into the shape of a dragon."

This is because since the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, there have been many inscriptions on the ritual vessels, and the ancestors even claimed to be the descendants of the dragon. Therefore, the luck of the ceremonial state is the shape of the dragon. ”

"But this group of aliens outside the border does not pay attention to a trace of etiquette. The cruel living environment has created their cunning wolf nature, and then this wolf nature has been deeply integrated into the national culture, making the wolf their totem and their soul. This is also the reason why this group of alien luck is presented as a wolf type. ”

Wolves and dragons.

One wanders in the wilderness, the other soars in the nine heavens.

Which is higher and which is lower, you can see it at a glance.

Therefore, since ancient times, the land of Shenzhou has been ruled by the descendants of the dragon.

Zhou Xingzu suddenly sighed: "A lone wolf is not terrible, but a group of hungry wolves gather together, and even the dragon whiskers dare to touch it." But whenever he gets the opportunity, he will tear off a piece of meat on the land of Kyushu. ”

"Why bother with the luck of the Jurchen clan, it is actually in the shape of a heavenly wolf."

"Sure enough, it's the ...... of destiny"

There are many foreign races outside the Guan, Khitan, Mongol, Turkic......

But their luck is ordinary wolf type.

Only the luck of the Jurchen tribe is the appearance of a three-headed wolf with two wings on his back.

You must know the luck of the tiger wolf form, once you have wings on your back, it means that you have dragon nature and the possibility of turning into a real dragon.

The three heads represent that the Jurchen tribe has not yet been unified and is divided into three tribes.

As for the dragon nature in the luck of the Jurchen clan, it is naturally a legacy of the Yuan Dynasty.

It seems that since the Yuan Dynasty, the pattern of one Han and one foreign race has been set.

In other words, the land of Shenzhou is no longer limited to Kyushu, and even the luck outside the customs has been contained in the land of Shenzhou, so that the alien races outside the customs also have the qualification to compete in the Central Plains.

This can be regarded as a kind of cultural enterprising and pioneering, but the final victor does not know who it will be.

"Assemble the army and horses, and lead the army west out of Shanhaiguan."

Zhou Xingzu retracted his gaze at Qi Yun, rubbed his temples, and waved his hand to order.

He found that using special functions to observe the luck of other races, the consumption of power was very rapid.

In less than a minute, all his skills were exhausted, and his mind was faintly swollen.

But fortunately, he saw everything he should see, and what he couldn't see, with his current skills, he couldn't see through the fog.

Because at this time, the dragon fortune of the Jurchen tribe has not yet taken off, and it is in a state of "hidden dragon in the abyss". Even if you use the ability of "Wangqi", you can only see that the Jurchen clan has dragon nature, but you can't see more situations.

After all, "the hidden dragon is in the abyss", which is a kind of dormant in terms of luck, and has the ability to hide.

Therefore, the three-headed heavenly wolf has always been shrouded in a thick fog, hiding all the stars under him.

So that Zhou Xingzu not only couldn't see how many people in the Jurchen clan already had the stars in the stars, but also couldn't see how many Jinjin masters there were in the Jurchen clan.

If you want to know how deep the water is, you can only try it yourself.

And under Zhou Xingzu's order, the entire Shanhaiguan moved, and five thousand iron horsemen were put on their horses, and after carrying drinking water and rations, they gathered under the city gate.

"This time, I was ordered to go out of the customs, nominally as a messenger of the Ming Dynasty, and sent an envoy to all different tribes outside the customs."

"But in fact, I have the right to temporarily transfer the border troops, which is equivalent to the commander of the first army......"

"If you have the right, how can you not use it."

Zhou Xingzu was riding on a black black horse, with a spear hanging from the saddle, and he was the second overlord of Western Chu.

He glanced at the five thousand iron horsemen under the gate and couldn't help but nod.

The quality of the border army, as expected, surpassed that of the domestic government soldiers in the tempering of iron and blood.

And the defenders in Shanhaiguan, after excluding 5,000 iron cavalry, still have more than 3,000 people. Relying on the Great Wall, it is completely possible to defend this gateway to Kyushu.

Of course, in addition to the five thousand iron horses, the subordinates of the Peach Blossom Nunnery will also follow him out of the customs.

Five hundred lieutenants are five hundred Ming Jin warriors.

Ten school officials are ten masters of internal strength.

This force can be bulldozed even by Wudang Shaolin, and they don't believe in the Jurchen "Dayuan Palace", which has even more powerful power than this.

However, after all, this is a battle out of the customs and going to a foreign ranch, and the hidden dangers are also very huge.

If it weren't for these five thousand cavalry, Zhou Xingzu would even bring all the subordinates of the entire Peach Blossom Nunnery. But with 5,000 cavalry as consumption, he only brought half of the strength of Peach Blossom Temple, and the remaining half of the strength was suppressed in the country.

As for the outfit on his body, it is a BMW and a famous gun given by the mighty emperor, which feels like an "overlord suit". It's just that Zhou Xingzu doesn't have many opportunities to go into battle with a gun, and this is the first time he has worn it.

"Grandpa Qi, the army has been assembled."

"A total of five thousand iron horsemen, please give the order from the grandfather."

Zhou Xingzu pulled the reins and said sharply to the Shanhaiguan guards who knelt on the ground: "Get out of the customs!" ”

The gate opened, and a long dragon-like iron horseman, stepping on the billowing smoke, rushed towards the outside of the gate.

There is a map drawn by the inner line of the Peach Blossom Temple, and all the departments along the way can't escape Zhou Xingzu's purge.

After exterminating a few small Mongol tribes, he came to the first Jurchen tribe.

This is a guard house under the Haixi Jurchens, with a total of 500 households, who have been migrating and grazing for generations, and raiding the border passes for a living.

This year's winter was already colder than usual.

It's been another tough winter......

A Jurchen shepherd, with a whip in his hand, had a worried look on his face.

He suddenly felt the ground begin to shake, and the lambs, who had been obedient before, seemed to sense the danger and became restless.

The man who lives on the grassland all the year round is very familiar with this sound.

"Cavalry, this is a large force of cavalry!"

The Jurchen man turned his head, the plateau red on his cheeks, and his eyes were even more vicious.

When he saw the armor of the cavalry, he immediately flapped his horse and fled, shouting loudly in Jurchen language: "Devil, the devil of the Han people is coming!" ”

"It's the same group of devils who recently appeared on the steppe and burned down several Mongol tribes."

He had to bring the news back to the tribe as soon as possible.

Shout!

An arrow flies.

The Jurchen man fell to the ground, looking at the fleeing horse, his eyes gradually drifted, but with a trace of nostalgia.

He hoped that Ah Bai would be able to bring this news back to the tribe.

so that the poor children of the tribe, the women they love the most, can live......