Chapter Seventy-Five: The Same Origin

After daybreak, the rain in the sky finally stopped.

But the sun still hides behind the dark clouds like a shy maiden and refuses to come out, so the whole sky still looks a little gloomy.

The rain-soaked earth began to be covered with white mist because of the cold, and as time passed, the fog grew bigger and bigger, and finally covered the entire grassland like a thick white cloth.

Mu Hua Li Falcon watched as the curtain of the Chinese army's big tent was lifted, and the mist poured into the big tent like flowing water.

The warm tent that was burned by the charcoal fire suddenly became a little colder, and Mu Hua Li Falcon, who was originally a little sluggish, immediately became energetic.

"Lord Shaman, last night's losses have been counted."

Walking into the big tent, the man got down on one knee and reported.

"Say!"

Mu Huali Falcon rubbed his somewhat astringent eyes, not wanting to say a word.

"Last night, the enemy raided and killed a total of sixty-seven of our people. Among them, Murong Qinyou, the king of Tugu, Wan Qi Haiyin, the Xianbei Khan, and the generals under the various tribes totaled thirty-six people, and the rest were soldiers of the personal guard battalion and ordinary soldiers. ”

Hearing the numbers reported by his subordinates, Mu Huali falcon rubbed his faintly swollen temples with his hands.

Mu Huali Kneaded for about a quarter of an hour, during which he didn't say a word, and the subordinates kneeling in place did not dare to make the slightest movement.

"Since it's been like this, it's useless to regret it, what is the plan on the side of Yuyang City now? Is there any news sent here? ”

Just when the subordinate's kneeling thigh was about to go numb, Mu Huali Falcon asked out loud.

"Just now, Lord Hu Lufu has sent a battle report saying that although your plan was not a perfect success, it can be regarded as a success for the most part."

"It's enough to be halfway there, you kill my two clan leaders, and I now want you to pay compensation with thousands of lives."

The corners of Mu Huali Falcon's gloomy mouth finally showed a smile.

"Send an order to Hu Lufu to continue the attack on Yuyang County, and at the same time inform everyone in the camp to leave immediately."

Mu Hua Li Falcon stood up, the original feeling of depression on his body was swept away, and he seemed to have changed back to his confident and arrogant self.

Then, the melodious sound of bull horns sounded from the camp of the steppe tribe, and everyone stationed in the camp began to prepare.

And on the grassland dozens of miles away from them, Li Yi led more than 500 people to gallop in the dense fog, and their mood was exceptionally good at this time.

Because after escaping from the camp of the grassland tribe, Helian Dong confirmed the identity of Wan Qi Haiyin, and Li Yi and the others knew that they had captured the khan of the Xianbei tribe, which made them very excited.

Although the dense fog in front of them obscured their vision, they still relied on Li Yi's Sinan to move in the direction of Yuyang City.

Wan Qi Haiyin and Yu Zhenlei, who were knocked unconscious, finally woke up under the bumps of the war horse.

Since Wan Qi Haiyin was tied in front of Ansu's warhorse, he twisted his head and bit Ansu's thigh as soon as he woke up.

However, it was discovered by Ansu, and Ansu immediately slapped Wan Qi Haiyin's head.

Wan Qi Haiyin was dazed by Ansu's slap.

"You damned guys, let me go, or our Xianbei army will slaughter you all by the time we break the city."

Wan Qi Haiyin saw that this way of moving his mouth was not working, so he immediately changed his way of moving.

But the ending was the same, his head was slapped hard by An Su again.

Originally, I wanted to continue shouting, but I was slapped back by Ansu.

"Bold, you dare to humiliate my Khan like this, let me down and I will fight you to the death."

Although Yu Zhenlei on the side lost too much blood and his brain was a little dizzy, he immediately roared angrily on the horse when he saw Wan Qi Haiyin being beaten.

It's a pity that he was tied to a war horse by Li Yi, so he couldn't even straighten his waist, so he could only lie on the back of the horse and hold back his face and roar.

The soldiers around them all laughed when they saw this.

"Is this a humiliation? Don't you know that when Lao Tzu was in Huangfeng Village, those humiliating methods had not yet been used! ”

An Su patted Wan Qi Haiyin's head with his hand, and said to Yu Zhenlei with an evil smile.

"If you want to kill, you will come at me, and if I frown, I will lose."

"Yo, look at what you said badly, I didn't expect you to be so loyal!"

Li Yi was very surprised, he didn't expect a Xianbei person to know this.

"Humph! Don't think that only you Dayu people talk about loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, and my Xianbei people have never lacked loyal and courageous people. ”

Yu Zhenlei said with an arrogant face.

"Yo, I didn't expect you barbarians to know loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness!"

An Su couldn't help but sneer.

Immediately, Helian Dong's fake cough sound came from behind him, and An Su looked back to find that Helian Dong and his remaining seven subordinates were all looking at him dissatisfied.

"Brother Helian, don't go to your heart if you lose your word."

Ansu immediately apologized to Helian Dong and them.

"An Jun, don't say that in the future, you yourself are also surnamed Zhaowu Jiu, and you are considered a barbarian yourself from the perspective of the Dayu people!"

Li Yi saw that Helian Dong and they were very dissatisfied with An Su's words, so he immediately made a joke to relieve An Su.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes! You see, I myself am also surnamed Zhaowujiu, and like you grassland tribes, I am a barbarian. ”

An Su tugged at his curly hair to show Helian Dong and them.

It was only then that they found out that Ansu was not a Dayu person.

For the Zhaowu Nine Surnames, the people of the Grassland Tribe are very clear that they were the ones who destroyed the Zhaowu Nine Surnames.

It can be said that the grassland tribe is the mortal enemy of the Zhaowu nine surnames, and now Ansu, a person with the nine surnames of Zhaowu, can apologize to them, which is already very face-saving.

Helian Dong and the others also knew that the grassland tribe's behavior of destroying the Zhaowu Nine surname was a bit unkind, so they followed Li Yi's words.

"An Jun is too worried, I didn't take it to heart, now whether it is you or we are attached to Dayu, we are also half Dayu people, we can't be regarded as barbarians."

Helian Dong also said half-jokingly.

"Count the things that forget your ancestors, you guys who betray your clan will be punished by the wolf king god after death."

Hearing Ansu call the other party Helian Brother, Wan Qi Haiyin immediately understood Helian Dong's identity, after all, Helian Yun's betrayal of the Tugu clan still had some influence on the grassland.

"It's really ridiculous, betraying your own clan will be punished by the wolf king god? Then why did the Murong clan take us to rebel against you, why did the Xianbei clan survive on the grassland for hundreds of years? Could it be that your Xianbei clan has been abandoned by the Wolf King God? ”

Helian Dong was unmoved by Wan Qi Haiyin's accusation, and he immediately mocked.

"This ······!"

Wan Qi Haiyin was completely choked by Helian Dong and speechless.

Indeed, as Helian Dong said, their Tugu clan was originally defected from the Xianbei clan by the Murong clan with some of the clansmen, and in the following few hundred years, it developed into one of the eight major clans that could rival the Xianbei clan.

"Hmph, how can that be the same, no matter what, after the Murong clan rebelled, he is still one of my grassland tribes, and he still believes in the wolf king god, while your Helian clan is different, you have completely betrayed your ancestors and betrayed your faith."

After thinking for a while, Wan Qihai Yin said righteously, but everyone heard in his tone that his confidence was insufficient.

Li Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this, his master had clearly told him about the origin of the grassland tribe.

"All the tribes of the grassland are descendants of the seedlings of Xia, and their ancestors are the sons and heirs of the Ji."

Li Yi was skeptical about this at the time, but later after he read a lot of classics, he found that this statement was very credible.

"What's so ridiculous about you kid?"

Wan Qi Haiyin scolded Li Yi angrily with dissatisfaction.

Immediately, his head was slapped hard by An Su again.

"You'd better be respectful of my son-in-law, otherwise I'll make you suffer hardship."

"You keep saying that you betray the race and betray the faith, but you don't know that you and I are all descendants of the seedlings of China, but it's a pity that you have completely forgotten your ancestors and your original beliefs, so you are the real betrayers."

Li Yi's words surprised Wan Qi Haiyin, Helian Dong and others present, and even these five hundred soldiers couldn't believe it.

The people of the steppe tribes have been taught since birth that they are of a different race from the Dayu people, and that the Dayu people are cowardly lambs that they can snatch at any time.

They are the livestock grazed by the wolf king god, and the people of the grassland tribe are the descendants of the wolf king god and the masters of the Dayu people.

The Dayu people were taught from an early age that the people of the steppe tribes were all barbarians who drank blood, they were uncivilized savages, and they were ignorant.

When their father dies, the son can inherit his father's wife and concubine, and when the elder brother dies, the younger brother can inherit the elder brother's wife and concubine.

Therefore, no matter which side looks down on the other, but now Li Yi said that the grassland tribe and Dayu are of the same line, which makes it unacceptable to all the people present.

"I know you don't believe it, let me ask you if the earliest ancestor of your grassland tribe is named Chunwei?"

"Yes and what, and what is not?"

When Wan Qi Haiyin heard Chunwei's name, his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of surprise that was not easy to detect.

He didn't expect Li Yi to know the name Chunwei, you must know that few people from the grassland tribe now know this name.

Even Helian Dong didn't know much about it, and the name was only known to the leaders of some tribes or the people of the older tribes.

"Then do you know who Chunwei's father is?"

Li Yi noticed the strangeness in Wan Qi Haiyin's eyes, he knew that the other party must be from the name Chunwei, after all, their Xianbei clan was the oldest among the eight tribes of the grassland.

"Chunwei's father is Xia Wei!"

Li Yi saw that Wan Qi Haiyin didn't answer, so he introduced Chunwei to himself.

"Li Gongzi, the Xia Wei you are talking about is the tyrant Xia Wei who died in the country?"

Finally, one of the five hundred cavalry soldiers couldn't help but ask.

In fact, he was not a scholar, but when he was not in the army, he was at home and liked to listen to the village teacher give history to the students.

The most impressive thing for him is Cheng Tang and King Wu, and the reason for his deep impression is because the storyteller said that Xia Wei and Shang Wei are both addicted to beauty and have lost their society.

And at that time, he had imagined how beautiful Yuxi and Daji, who had brought disaster to the country and the people, could be, perhaps several times more beautiful than Widow Li at the head of the village.

Even he fantasized that if he could marry a beautiful woman like Yuxi and Daji, he would be willing to lose the country, after all, the ancients also said that peony flowers are also romantic when they die and become ghosts.

"It's that Xia Wei, the ancestor of the grassland tribe, Chunwei, is the son of Xia Wei, after the fall of the Xia Dynasty, he fled to the grassland with his people, and finally formed the grassland tribes."

"You fart, our grassland tribe is the descendant of the wolf king god, not the descendant of some bullshit Chunwei."

Yu Zhenlei, who was tied to the horse, finally couldn't help it, he couldn't accept Li Yi's statement and couldn't help but scold.

"Don't be excited, I see that you are different from the rest of the grassland tribe, your eyes are different from the people of the grassland tribe, but they are similar to An Jun, it seems that you also have the blood of the Western color people."

Li Yi looked at Yu Zhenlei and said.

"Shit! I am an authentic grassland man, a descendant of the Yuzhen clan, and my Yuzhen clan is an orthodox Xianbei ancient surname, not a bullshit person. ”

Yu Zhenlei, who was tied to the horse, suddenly became agitated, and he tried to straighten up, but he couldn't straighten up even though his face was flushed.

"Your eyes can't deceive me, you are the blood of a colored eye, which you can't deny."

Li Yi said mercilessly.

"You fart, I'm a humble man, you talk nonsense about my cut tongue!"

Yu Zhenlei was completely furious.

However, everyone noticed that his anger was mixed with a hint of fear and inferiority.

"Okay, don't say it again, let this group of big Yu lambs laugh, the wolf doesn't need the lamb to recognize the status, whether you are a Xianbei man or not is not up to them."

Wan Qi Haiyin saw that everyone was laughing at Yu Zhenlei, so he immediately opened his mouth to stop Yu Zhenlei from continuing to argue with Li Yi.

As soon as Wan Qi Haiyin said this, Yu Zhenlei immediately calmed down.

"I don't have any shame in my opinion, no matter which race, which bloodline traces back to the origin, everyone is human, in my opinion, the racial bloodline is a kind of artificially demarcated boundary, and some people deliberately do it for their own interests, such as your wolf court!"

"Hmph, then how good can your Dayu Dynasty be!"

Wan Qi Haiyin retorted disdainfully.

His words immediately sent angry faces to the soldiers around him.

"I don't mean to create antagonism when I say the Wolf Court, but I have known that this Wolf Court seems to me to be the real rulers of the grassland tribe compared to you khans and the kings of the tribes, and their divine power is completely above your royal power."

"So what, we are all descendants of the wolf king god and voluntarily sacrifice everything, even if it is our royal power."

Wan Qi Haiyin said disdainfully, but he himself felt that what he said was a little insincere, and he didn't really believe in the leaders of the clan like the Wolf Court.

After all, as the head of a clan, no one likes to listen to other people's orders at will.

But the status of the wolf court in the hearts of ordinary tribe herdsmen is too deep-rooted, and once he expresses his opposition, he will definitely be overthrown by his own tribesmen.