The end of the prosperity of the eighth volume is the 694th chapter of my hometown
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In the early morning, a ray of morning light crawled in playfully from the window lattice, reflected on Zhao Shi's face, the strong body moved slightly, Zhao Shi's eyes opened suddenly, but he was squinted by the morning light, but he had already woken up from his sleep from the nose that opened his eyes, and his thinking was not hindered by a night's sleep, nor was there any confusion like ordinary people, and he was not clear about the situation, which was the result of years of training, and he could not change it. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels
I moved my arm that was a little sore, but the people next to me also moved, only to see people smashing their mouths, but the soft body writhed and wrapped up, like a sleepy cat, changed to a more comfortable position, and fell asleep quietly.
The warm body fragrance came in wisps, provoking the desire to erect in the early morning, no man seemed to be able to resist such a temptation, but for Zhao Shi, it was a little different, sleeping in the same bed with a woman was really nothing, but it seemed that when he was lying in clothes like this, there was only such a time
There was a slight sound of footsteps outside, someone whispered in a low voice outside, Zhao Shi gently pulled his arm back from under the tender neck, moved his body, and finally got out of the entanglement, lifted the futon with the fragrance of fat powder on his body, opened the tent embroidered with bright peach huā, and got out of bed.
When I came to the table in the room, I didn't care that the tea on the table had been overnight, I drank a lot, slapped the crumpled robe on my body, and then sat down firmly on the chair, staring at the brighter and brighter window lattice, thinking about something.
The grassland is really chaotic, from the mouth of Qinqihai, he knows that in the past ten years, the wind on the grassland is still fierce, but the killing is more than ten times more than before, in the distant northeast grassland, the Mongolian tribes are particularly tragic "Zamuhe and Temujin two Mongolian heroes are like red-eyed bulls, fighting each other for several years, in the end, Zamuhe was defeated, cattle and sheep were plundered, the tribes were annexed, and the eagle broke its wings" It is estimated that there will be no chance to soar into the sky again.
Temujin, on the other hand, "had grown in power as he knew, and now that he had defeated the feuding Tatars, he was fighting against another feuding Tatar."
Wang Han's Kereh tribe is gradually moving westward, and in the process of moving westward, I don't know how many life-and-death battles have been experienced, and how many tribes have been annexed" With the migration of the powerful Kereh tribe to the middle of the grassland, the threat to the barbarian tribe is also increasing, and the conflict between the two powerful grassland tribes seems to be inevitable, and for those small and medium-sized tribes, it has become a matter of course to choose one of the stronger ones to join the war.
But it was the target people who suffered first, and before they could make a wise choice, bad luck had already befallen them.
In order to deal with the threat from the Mongols with all their might, the powerful Naiban tribe did not give the target people any choice at all, and the indecision of the leader of the target people, Ashur Khan, was also doomed to this result, and in the opinion of the envoy of the Naiban tribe, when the Wangu tribe "once again asked for the king of his Khan to marry the pearl of the target man, Qin Qihai, the Thorn Khan did the deadliest and most stupid thing, he neither rejected them" nor immediately agreed, but figured out the Guò tribal alliance" to decide the future of the target people.
So, in the autumn of the third year of Xianning in Great Qin, hundreds of leaders of the various sects of the target sect gathered in the Wanggu Tribe, and this grand meeting of the target sect finally turned into a complete rebellion at the instigation of the envoy of the Nabarian Tribe. The rebellion began in the most unlikely place, and the most trusted brother of Azir Khan, the largest of the five surnames of the target, the Mali clan, unexpectedly betrayed his Khan king, plus the tribes such as the Kale tribe, who had always been friendly with the Naiban tribe, and the five surnames of the target were involved in this conspiracy
The hidden arrows from behind are unguardable, Azier Khan was in his tent, and the head of the first warrior of the Mali clan was cut off by Malis, and the warriors of the Wanggu tribe had just woken up from their sleep, and they were greeted by blood-stained scimitars and bows and arrows from behind.
One of the most powerful tribes of the target people, the Wangu tribe, was wiped out almost overnight, and the barbarians in the north did not even send a single war horse, and in the face of the conspiracy, the Wang Gu tribe was as fragile as a newborn child.
The chaos of that night, Qin Qihai's words were very messy, and the strong prairie woman cried with rain, so as to vent the fear and hesitation accumulated in her heart and the bitter hatred.
In fact, having said so much, Zhao Shi only determined one thing, that is, Wang Gubu was gone, and Qin Qihai and the little prince did not regret that under the protection of the central warriors, they escaped from the chaos, and they came to Han to take refuge in him from thousands of miles, as for the target people who are missing the royal family, it can be expected that under the great loss of strength, their fate is not much better, they will inevitably become vassals of others, and it doesn't matter whether their new masters are barbarians or Mongols.
Thinking of the dying and stubborn, greedy and ignorant old men I saw in the Sect Target Grassland, it is the best result expected to become someone else's vassal, maybe in the near future, their situation will be even more miserable, the Sect Target Keeper who is already like a piece of scattered sand, after losing his own king, and at such a critical juncture, what kind of consequences do you need to say?
Strife in the steppes has reached its peak, from east to west. From the south to the north, the tribes of the steppe were gradually drawn into the flames of war, either reborn in the flames of war and swept the world, or they died out in the flames of war, leaving a mess and waiting for the tribal caste to take their place.
This is the iron law that seems to be eternal on the steppe, from the Huns, to the Turks, to the Khitans, the Jurchens, and even the current Mongols, can not escape this fate, and the most critical part of it depends on whether the Han empire in the south is strong or not, once the Han people become strong, the nomads on the steppe will never be the opponent of the Han people, "even if they are strong, it will be useless."
The reason why barbarism can destroy miè civilization is not how powerful barbarism is, but whether the civilization is decaying, and when the Han battle flag is flying high, the roar of tribal warriors will no longer be heard within the Great Wall, or even on the grassland
Genghis Khan's conquest has already begun, and even the first step has been taken, but it is still far from unifying the steppe" But it is conceivable that this process will be difficult at first, but as the Mongol iron cavalry becomes stronger and stronger, the confidence heaped with the blood and heads of the enemy will also be out of control, until they rise to the occasion and begin to challenge the behemoth of the Jin State, and win the battle in one battle, and then "fight the Mongol army, which has established an unbreakable belief in victory, Huā's effort is not so easy to estimate.
These thoughts came out of his mind, they were so natural, and they were so logical, without the slightest abruptness, maybe ten years ago, with such thoughts, he himself would feel a little ridiculous" because as a small person, these thoughts seem very absurd and too far away, and there is also a huge gap between dreams and presents, and it is unrealistic that people can't restore the glory of the Han family or block the Mongolian iron cavalry from going south as a goal.
And now, "with the different positions on his side, these thoughts have come into his mind as a matter of course, and he has a certain ability and foundation to realize, and those goals that seem to have nothing to do with him, or even ethereal, have gradually become clear, because he already has such abilities and a status to match them."
He sat there quietly, "The morning light was getting brighter and brighter, but his deep gaze didn't move for half a minute, he was trying to clear his thoughts
Later Zhou's "Jin Country, Grassland" shoe target people, Genghis Khan, one by one names emerged from his mind, and then wore them together, the veins gradually became clear, and finally, the crazy bloodlust in his eyes that never passed away gradually emerged from the deepest part of his soul, until the calm and deep were driven to the sky.
He stood up violently, "The fierce beast that has not appeared for a long time in his heart is roaring silently, and the ** and vigorous and irrepressible ambition that he has saved enveloped him, lightly crushing the hard-won disguise, making his blood boiling, and he is uneasy."
Slightly anxious walked back and forth in the room, and his gaze, which had become a little terrifying, swept through the room, and finally settled on the wooden bed with the tent ajar ajar, without much hesitation, he came to the bed in a few steps, and the people on the bed were still asleep, his hair was like clouds, his clothes were half-undone, and he was as delicate as when he first saw him, but he was still a little more mature and charming
stared at it for a moment, leaned down, and kissed the delicate red lips heavily, the sudden **, made reason retreat slightly, but he didn't need to care too much about the woman in front of him, because he had already made a decision
With some bewitching, but pure as ice and snow blue eyes opened suddenly, suddenly, and the rude and domineering kiss shocked her, struggled a few times, before the whole came to her senses, looking at the face that was close at hand, and made people think about it, if this is a dream, I hope the gods can let her immerse herself in this dream forever, don't wake up Her eyes gradually blurred, her body softened, and her soft arms unconsciously climbed up to the broad shoulders, quite clumsy, opened her small mouth, and spit out a little cloves, Try to cater as much as possible
After a while, the tent unconsciously slipped down again, and on the incense collapse where Her Royal Highness the eldest princess Jingjia often lived, there was a man's deep wheezing sound, and the grassland woman was still crisp, but at this moment, it was with the intermittent chant of the ** fusion of pain and happiness, and the ** voice that was more unrestrained and full than the women of later generations, through the curtain, through the window lattice, wantonly swaying the original tune in the morning light was already waiting here early in the morning, The pretty maids who were just waiting for the distinguished guests of the two princesses' mansions inside to get up and freshen up were all full of sunshine, but they couldn't help but prick up their ears and listen carefully to the movements inside, and at the same time, they had to scold a few words in their hearts, shameless or something.
The face of the female officer who is older this year is more exciting, red and green for a while, as if she has opened a dye workshop, until she wakes up, she realizes that she is here like this, it is not a thing, she glared at a few Sichun's little hooves viciously, waved her hand again and again, and drove people out of the outer room" Hurriedly glanced at the door of the inner room, revealing continued to be frightened and frightened, you must know that this is a place where His Royal Highness often rests, but now how is this good?
The one inside was really bold, he dared to do such a ridiculous act here, gritted his teeth, and thought about how to report to His Highness, but he didn't dare to break in at this time, so he could only retreat in a hurry. He gently closed the door of the outer room
"Your Highness
Princess Jingjia, who had finished grooming and was holding a fragrant tea, was stunned to look at the spring light outside the window, but was startled by the personal female officer who rushed in, and glanced at the peony that followed in with some disgust, and then waved her hand with some laziness: "Didn't you say it?" The general got up and served him well, and then took him to the main hall for dinner, what's the matter? I'm back this time, but the general is in a hurry to leave? ”
"No, no," the female officer blushed and stammered as she looked at the people around her. Princess Jingjia looked at her strangely, waved her hand, let the maids retreat, and asked with interest: "Say, what's going on over there?" ”
"This" The female official was still a little hesitant, but in the end she gritted her teeth and said: "General Jia and the bearded girl are in His Highness's favorite Taoyuan apartment, where it is a big rebellion to prostitute himself during the day, and please show it to His Highness" The room was quiet, Peony was stunned, and then her eyes widened with red faces, Princess Jingjia was not much better, her mouth was slightly open, her body froze there, but a seductive flush quietly crept up her cheeks.
"It is the will of the gods that the commander of the Wanggu Department will teach the target people, I promise you, sooner or later, one day, I will help the Khan King who does not regret the class to become the target teacher, as a congratulatory gift for me to marry you, but I can't be in a hurry, our Han soldiers can't get there so far away, but think about it, that kind of day won't drag on for too long"
"You guys settle down here first and let the shameless class follow me, he is still young and needs to learn a lot of things, I will arrange this, what you have to do now is to appease the samurai who followed, don't be in a hurry to think about revenge, I will arrange some things for them to do Rubbing the smooth back of satin, Zhao Shi finally made a promise, the sudden **, and the decision after careful consideration, mixed together, is more like an exchange for being fascinated by beauty, but in fact, after the fact, Compared with the huge interests and the glory and power that the man couldn't resist at all, any beauty is a floating cloud. Maybe the goal is too ambitious, maybe it can't be completed in ten or twenty years, but Zhao Shi is convinced that for the current Great Qin, a magnificent unification war cannot be avoided at all, and this road is destined to be full of war and blood, but no matter what kind of road it is, it is also destined to be indispensable to him Zhao Shi. It is only in such a magnificent war that he can achieve results and gain something from what he has done before
And the general trend of the world has reached this point, and it will inevitably enter the era of war, whether the Hu people swept the world, or the Han people set the Ding Ding Kyushu and create a prosperous era, that is not what he could predict, but according to the current situation, it is still more opportunities for the Han people, Daqin has been gathering momentum for a long time, although it has not yet reached the time when it has to be sent, but Zhao Shi firmly believes that it is not far from that moment, especially the equally ambitious emperor His Majesty, who often accompanies him, can clearly feel, His Majesty's patience was coming to an end
In fact, Tongguan has dispatched troops over the years, and the strength of the army has become stronger and stronger in disguise, which also proves this in disguise, even if there are more beauties in the harem, even if the palace ban is renovated year after year, even if the emperor still has not forgotten his responsibility as the king, and the great ambition he has set since the first day he ascended the throne
Therefore, in the face of such a general trend, it does not matter whether he makes a promise or not, and perhaps in the near future, as he said in the steppe, he will return there, but as a conqueror, no longer some bullshit messenger of the gods
Qin Qihai leaned his face against his ** and steel-strong chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat that made people feel reassured, there was surprise in his light blue eyes, came from thousands of miles, isn't it just for such a promise? But it was also mixed with gloom, and the wise prairie daughter understood that with such a sentence mixed in, she could no longer firmly tie his heart
(Actually,The feeling of dragging the play is a little.,But the most important thing is actually the problem of A Cao's update.,The update is a little slow.,So let everyone feel that the process is slow.,If you have to find a real reason.,It's that A Cao is not a professional author after all.,The grasp of the rhythm is not very proficient.,This everyone has to understand A Cao.,But A Cao wants to say,There's absolutely no meaning to make up the number of words.,As for the reader who always lets A Cao speed up the progress.,A Cao can only say sorry and,Answer a small question asked by the previous reader, Zhao Shi is twenty-four years old today, hehe, isn't it going fast? More than ten years have passed, how can it be said that the progress is slow? )! ~!
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