Chapter 128 Lost in the Long River of History (16) The Yellow Emperor
At the dinner party where the Xuanyuan clan gave the Hei Yan clan to pick up the wind and wash the dust, the wine was over thirty years, the dishes were five flavors, and everything that should be polite was polite. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Ji Liang, who was talking and laughing freely, changed his words and cut to the point: "Hehe, honorable envoy, I don't know how many people the Heiyan clan brought this time?"
Black Flame Storm smiled: "There are nine hundred bronze smelting craftsmen, one thousand bow and arrow weapon processing and manufacturing craftsmen, and one hundred warriors of my Black Flame clan."
On the way, some people were unaccustomed to the water and soil, and a few died, and now there are 1,962 people in total. ”
An old man in the audience smiled and said, "There are less than 2,000 people from the Heiyan Clan, you must know that Chi You has a million soldiers. You're not enough for people to stuff their teeth?"
After the old man finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter.
All the Black Flame Clan people present blushed, but the leader had not yet spoken, and it was not easy for him to act on his own.
A young man's hearty laughter rang out, gradually overpowering everyone's laughter.
The old man who had just spoken asked, "Who are you little doll? What are you laughing at here?"
The young man smiled: "I will laugh at whatever you old man laughs at!"
When everyone heard this, their complexion changed, and the black flame wind shouted: "Old Seven, don't mess around." Apologize to someone!"
The old man said coldly: "The old man is not as knowledgeable as your little doll, but you just said that we laugh at whatever you laughed at, as long as you can say a reason, apologize or something, you will be exempted!"
The laughing young man was none other than Qi Kill, stood up and saluted around, and said loudly: "This old man just said that the Black Yan Clan came with less than two thousand people, which is not enough to stuff the teeth of the Jiuli tribe, right?"
Dare to ask, how many people are there in your Xuanyuan clan and Shennong clan? Will they be able to fill people's stomachs?"
As soon as the words of the Seven Killings came out, the audience was silent, Ji Liang's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he asked with a smile: "I don't know who this little hero is?"
Black Flame Storm hurriedly replied, "This is the young patriarch of our Black Flame Clan, named Seven Kills. He was specially appointed by the patriarch, and he was the main general of the Black Yan Clan against the Jiuli tribe, and as soon as he went to the battlefield, we all had to listen to him.
Also, our patriarch suggested that it would be best to let Seven Kills serve as the commander of the entire army in this battle against the Jiuli tribe. Because, only the young patriarch can defeat Chiyou!"
As soon as the voice of the black flame wind fell, the audience first gasped, and then the voices were boiling, and the pot suddenly exploded.
"What? A kid should be the commander of the whole army?"
"What a joke, the Heiyan clan is too bullying my Xuanyuan clan is no one!"
"That is, let a child be our commander, and this will not make Jiuli's people laugh and lose their big teeth?"
"I think this kid is not afraid of danger, don't say that people are really capable!"
"I see you're dizzy, what can a child do on the battlefield no matter how powerful he is?"
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Ji Liang frowned slightly as he looked at the mess of porridge below, and said in a deep voice: "Quiet! What kind of system has it become? I don't know why this little hero taught me to wait?"
Seven Kills ignored it at this time, sat down and ate by himself.
At this time, everyone was even more dissatisfied, and they loudly accused the seven killings.
Only Ji Liang understood the meaning of the seven killings, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, it's all quiet, everyone sit down, the banquet continues!"
After saying that, everyone drank like no one.
After the banquet was over, Seven Kills followed the people of the Black Yan Clan to the place where they lived, and an inconspicuous person stopped everyone in the way, saluted and said, "Our Great Elder has invited the Young Patriarch and Mr. Black Flame Tempest, please come with me." ”
Seven Kills and Black Flame Wind glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and then disappeared into the night with the man.
In a small adobe house, on a small campfire burning in the middle, there was a small clay pot, which was boiling something, and there was a pungent smell all over the room.
Black Flame Wind covered his nose and said, "Great Elder, this is where you live, what does this smell like?"
Ji Liang smiled: "These are some new herbs sent by the Shennong clan, and they are said to be very effective for waist and leg pain. Alas, old man, this old arm and leg hurts badly all day long!"
Seven Kills said with a smile: "Hehe, the Yellow Emperor is worried about the people, so much so that he hurts his body through hard work, and the younger generation admires it!"
Ji Liang took a deep look at the Seven Killings, and then said, "There is no one else here, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"
Seven Kills also admired the old man in front of him for still being able to see through his own mind, and he was better than the old guys in his hometown, I don't know how many times. It's no wonder how could a leader who rules the northern tribes be just an idle person?
Seven Kills put aside his thoughts and asked, "If we go all out to fight Jiuli, I don't know what the outcome will be?"
Ji Liang twisted his long beard in his hand and muttered: "I'm afraid that there is no hope of victory!"
Seven Kills laughed and said, "Then why do you want to pull me into the water with the Heiyan Clan?
Ji Liang was speechless for a while: "This ・・・・・・ young patriarch is really joking, it is a matter of the common people in the world, how dare I wait and sit idly by?"
Once Chiyou annexes the northern tribes, I'm afraid that the next one will be Bashu's turn!"
Seven Kills secretly cursed in his heart: Hypocritical old fox!
But then he said: "Since I, the Black Yan Clan, dare to agree to the alliance, then I will definitely not fight an unprepared battle.
It's just that the price will be very high, and I'm afraid that the Great Elder won't be able to bear it, hehe. ”
Ji Liang was very curious in his heart, why does a hairy boy always give people an unfathomable feeling? This feeling makes him very uncomfortable.
Ji Liang froze, and then said, "I don't know what the young patriarch has to do to break the enemy?"
Seven Kills smiled lightly: "We can't talk about good strategies, we can only take the initiative to provoke the Jiuli tribe, do our best to provoke the Jiuli tribe, let them pour out of the nest to fight with us, and then desperately drag them down." ”
Ji Liang waited for a long time and didn't see the second half of the Seven Killings, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Just dragging the Jiuli tribe is over?"
Seven Kills smiled, "Just like what the Great Elder did at the banquet just now: wait!"
Ji Liang was even more puzzled: "What are you waiting for?"
Seven Kills looked up at the sky and sighed, "Wait for God to give us a chance!"
At this time, even the black flame wind couldn't stand it, and said anxiously: "Old Seven, you said it." What are we waiting for?"
Seven Kills ignored the third uncle, looked at Ji Liang and said, "Great Elder, you must be familiar with the water and land conditions in the north, may I ask where and when will there be fog?"
Ji Liang couldn't keep up with the rhythm of thinking about the seven killings, and after thinking for a while, he finally said as if he remembered something: "As far as I know, Zhuozhou is often foggy in late summer and early autumn. The water and grass here are abundant, and although the terrain is undulating, it is mostly low hills and valleys, and it is most prone to dense fog.
I don't know why the young patriarch suddenly asked about this?"
Seven Kills nodded and said, "It's Zhuozhou."
Because Zhuozhou is either the burial place of our tribal alliance, or it is the burial place of the Jiuli tribe and Chiyou!"