"Spread your wings for 90,000 miles, and sing a song to stop the country." Standing on the bow of a large ship, Mu Hua Li felt the moist moisture coming from the pavement, and couldn't help but open his arms and shout loudly.

In this way, it looks no different from the Confucian people of the Dayu Dynasty.

"Lord Shaman, how can you also learn from those sour literati of the Dayu Dynasty?" Wan Qi Yuele looked at Mu Hua Li Falcon's fierce appearance and couldn't help but say funny.

"Although most of the time the so-called great Confucians of Confucianism are sanctimonious guys, the poems they wrote are still very worthy of recognition." Mu Hua Li Falcon said with a serious face.

"A group of guys who only know the sorrows of spring and autumn but have low eyes and masters, if it weren't for these people, the Dayu Dynasty wouldn't have gotten to this point." Wan Qi Yue Le snorted coldly and said.

He had always been extremely hostile to the Dayu Dynasty. In his opinion, all the people of the Dayu Dynasty were lowly, and they only deserved to be slaves of the grassland tribe.

"Wan Qi Yuele, if you have the opportunity to dominate the grassland one day, then I will definitely not support you at that time." Although Mu Hua Li Falcon's tone was very flat, listening to Wan Qi Yuele's ears was tantamount to a stern warning.

"Shaman, please forgive me!" Although Wan Qi Yuele didn't understand why Mu Hua Li Falcon would say it so harshly, he understood that if he really wanted to dominate the grassland one day, the support of the Wolf Court would be indispensable.

"What are you guilty of?" Mu Hua Li Falcon still said in a cold tone.

"This ······" When Mu Hua Li Falcon asked him like this, Wan Qi Yuele didn't know how to talk for a while.

"Murong Tongwei, do you think that if the grassland tribe can enter the Central Plains one day, you are the heavenly khan of the grassland, how will you treat the Dayu Dynasty?" Mu Hua Li Falcon immediately turned around and asked Murong Tongwei, who had been guarding behind him and enjoying the beautiful scenery on both sides of the Huai River.

"The shaman laughed, how could a stupid person like me become a heavenly khan! This kind of thing should be something that you shamans in the Wolf Court should worry about, and I am only responsible for completing the instructions of the Wolf Court. Murong Tong said with a big grin, and what he said was also very sincere.

Wan Qi Yuele on the side couldn't help frowning. In the past, he had always regarded Wan Qi Yuele as a stupid boy who didn't understand anything, and even felt in his heart more than once that the Tugu Clan's transmission to Murong Tongwei's hands was simply a catastrophe for the Tugu Clan.

Even the other tribal khans and kings had begun to plot privately how to annex the Tugu tribe after this war.

Although some Tugu people discovered the hostility of other tribes, Murong Tongwei, as the new king of Tugu, did not have any reaction.

It is precisely because of this that the khans and kings of all ethnic groups have determined that this Murong Tongwei is a complete fool.

But what Murong Tongwei said just now made him wonder if this Murong Tongwei usually deliberately disguised himself as a big grin.

However, when I saw Murong Tongwei's expression and demeanor, it didn't look like a disguise.

"I'm talking about assumptions, what would you do if the Wolf Court handed over all the decision-making power to you?" Seeing Murong Tongwei's overwhelmed look, Mu Hua Li Falcon couldn't help but continue to smile and say.

"This ······ This ······ Shaman, you also know that I don't have a lot of brains, I don't have any ideas! Murong Tong stammered slightly for a while, but he couldn't say why.

"You don't have to be nervous, imagine that you are now the Heavenly Khan of the grassland, all the tribes have followed your advice, you have successfully occupied the Dayu Dynasty, what will you do next?" Facing the stammering Murong Tong Weimu Hua Li Falcon was not annoyed, he still patiently continued to ask.

In the face of Mu Hua Li Falcon's kind inquiry, Murong Tong spoke without even thinking about it.

"If it were me, I would reorganize all the grassland tribes together, and then scatter them all to various parts of the Dayu Dynasty for them to marry the women of the Dayu Dynasty and add more population to our grassland tribes." After listening to Murong Tongwei's thoughts, Wan Qi Yuele had a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, Murong Tongwei's idea was too ridiculous. First of all, it was whimsical for him to want to integrate all the tribes of the steppe tribe together.

Not to mention that the customs and habits of various tribes are completely different, but the hatred of various tribes for thousands of years cannot be easily resolved.

Once the tribes are really forcibly reorganized, everyone will be in chaos within a few years. As for dispersing the people of the grassland tribe throughout the Dayu Dynasty, it is even more ridiculous.

Originally, the grassland tribe was able to compete with the Dayu Dynasty by relying on the absolute concentration of the power of the grassland tribe, on the other hand, the Dayu Dynasty has always been suppressed by the grassland tribe because the power of the Dayu Dynasty is too scattered.

But if the grassland tribe scattered all their people to various parts of the Dayu Dynasty, it would be giving up their greatest advantage.

And once these advantages are lost, the steppe tribe will become a lamb to be slaughtered in front of the Dayu Dynasty.

In the end, their result will only be slowly annexed by the Dayu Dynasty. At that time, the entire steppe tribe will completely disappear into the long river of history.

However, Mu Hua Li Falcon did not show any disdain for Murong Tongwei's thoughts, but after listening to it, he slowly sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat and fell into deep thought.

At this time, the warship they were riding continued to go south along the Huaishui, and the lights on both sides of the river continued to retreat with the rolling Huaishui.

Compared to the Muhua Li Falcon, the people of the grassland tribes on the other ships were all listless now.

Since they had never been on a boat, most of them sat on the boat and felt like the world was spinning, and their chests felt like they were choked with something.

From time to time, they would feel a bout of nausea. Many grassland soldiers were lying on the side of the boat and vomiting, and some soldiers even vomited the yellow water in their stomachs.

Although the steppe tribe soldiers were seasick, it was also beneficial. Since most of the soldiers were seasick, this also caused their appetite to become extremely poor.

Therefore, since Bianzhou sailed south, the consumption rate of their military rations has been much slower than expected. And it was precisely because of their seasickness that seriously affected their combat strength and the slow consumption of military rations, so this was also one of the reasons why they gave up attacking Shouzhou City.

"What is the condition of the soldiers on the other ships now?" Mu Huali Falcon, who had been sitting on the bow of the boat for a long time, looked at the starlight and the wolf tooth moon in the sky, and said slowly.

"Returning to Lord Shaman, according to the news from other ships, now more than sixty percent of the tribal warriors are seasick, if the situation continues, I am afraid that after a while, let alone let them fight, I am afraid that it will be difficult to even let them ride on war horses." A general of a steppe tribe bent back and said.

"And how is the situation of our war horses?" This time, in addition to the 20,000 soldiers of the steppe tribe, they also had 5,000 war horses.

Originally, they had more than 20,000 war horses, but considering the limited number of ships in Bianzhou, they could only choose to carry 5,000 war horses.

However, Mu Hua Li Falcon was confident that with only these 5,000 cavalry, he would be invincible in the south of the Dayu Dynasty. Although the southern part of the Dayu Dynasty was the most economically developed in the Dayu Dynasty, it was also one of the most densely populated areas.

However, it is precisely because of the developed economy and dense population here that there is much less war here than in the north.

In addition, there were many feudal domains in the south, and each feudal domain was on guard against each other, so it was impossible for their armies to gather together in a short period of time.

And the 20,000 grassland tribe soldiers he brought were all experienced in a hundred battles on the grassland, and these 5,000 cavalry were even more nightmare for the soldiers of the Dayu Dynasty.

"Tomorrow afternoon, we are expected to go to the city of Sizhou, which is where we will supply and repair." Mu Huali Falcon looked up at the stars and the bright moon in the sky, and then exhaled a long breath, and a white heat instantly drifted away in the cold wind.

"Lord Shaman, now that half of the sons and daughters are seasick, it will be difficult to recover their full combat strength in a short period of time." Wan Qi Yuele said with some concern.

In his opinion, the attack on the city of Sizhou was the first battle of their southward march, and it was also the first battle for them to obtain supplies for repair.

If they can successfully take the city of Sizhou, it will solve a lot of trouble for the subsequent battle, and even deter the soldiers defending the city behind.

In this way, in the next siege battle, they can get twice the result with half the effort, and there will inevitably be some feudal towns that will fall to the wind.

However, if they were frustrated in attacking the city of Sizhou, it would deal a great blow to the confidence of the sons, and at the same time, the vassals of the Dayu Dynasty would definitely resist to the death.

"Don't worry, Sizhou Prefecture is only a small city, and because the southern part of the Dayu Dynasty has been in Chengping for hundreds of years, their armaments are lax, and the soldiers are also negligent in training, such a city, even if we dispatch three thousand people, we can easily take it." Mu Huali said confidently.

"How did the shaman know the specific situation of this Sizhou Prefecture?" Wan Qi Yuele looked at Muhua Li Falcon in surprise, he didn't expect this Muhua Li Falcon to know so much about Sizhou Prefecture.

"You don't have to ask about this!" Mu Hua Li Falcon didn't answer Wan Qi Yuele's question, he just said coldly.

Wan Qi Yuele suddenly realized that the question he asked had violated Mu Hua Li Falcon's bottom line, and he immediately bowed his head respectfully.

"Lord Shaman, forgive me, I shouldn't have inquired into the secrets of the Wolf Court!"

"Sometimes people have to put themselves in the right position, and knowing too many things that they shouldn't know is not necessarily a good thing!" Mu Hua Li Falcon's words were like ten thousand years of ice, which made Wan Qi Yue Le feel cold all of a sudden.

He may seem reckless and brutal, but that's just something he can show.

In front of the shaman in the wolf court, he still knows how many catties and taels he has. Don't look at him as a Xianbei Khan now, but now as long as the wolf court orders him, this Khan may be taken down at any time.

"Master Xie Shaman's advice!" Although it was already winter at this time, and the cold air above the Huaishui at night was even worse, Wan Qi Yuele was still scared into a cold sweat.

Compared with Wan Qi Yuele's trembling, Murong Tongwei was much calmer. At this time, he also ignored Mu Huali Falcon's frosty face and spoke directly.

"Lord Shaman, I hope that this attack on Sizhou Prefecture City will make me a pioneer!"

"Oh! Are you confident that you can take the city of Sizhou? Mu Hua Li Falcon's originally cold face immediately softened from seriousness.

"Shaman, don't underestimate me, although I used to be the prince of Tsuchigu, my favorite thing on weekdays is to fight." Murong Tongwei said confidently.

"Okay, it's worthy of the courage of the Tugu King, then the next siege battle will be up to you." Mu Hua Li Falcon patted Murong Tongwei's shoulder with a look of relief and said.

"Master Shaman, just put a hundred hearts, I will not let you down!" Murong Tongwei hugged Mu Hua Li Falcon and said very confidently.

For Murong Tongwei's movements, Mu Hua Li Falcon did not dodge, nor did he show an unhappy look.

He just quietly punched Murong Tongwei in the chest with a smile on his face. The group then returned to their cabins.

"Tongwei, this Muhua Li Falcon seems to have a good impression of you, but that Wan Qi Yue Le is a complete fool." An old man with gray hair in Murong Tongwei's cabin spoke.

"Uncle, it's too early to say this!" Murong Tongwei shook his head and said. At this time, his eyes were deep, his voice was low, and there was still the kind of grinning appearance that he didn't have just now.

"Tongwei, what do you mean by that?" The person who was called an uncle by Murong Tongwei was Murong Qinyou's own brother and Murong Tongwei's own uncle.

However, although he was Murong Tongwei's uncle, he chose to support Murong Tongwei to ascend to the throne of the Tugu King as soon as Murong Qinyou was killed.

The reason why he did this was different from others who wanted to establish a weak auxiliary government, he agreed with Murong Tongwei, the king of Tugu, from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, Murong Tongwei is just a fool who is not reckless and ignorant in the city, but as an uncle who watched him grow up, Murong Zhangyuan knows very well what kind of person his nephew is.

Although the battle for the throne of the Tugu tribe is much more peaceful than that of other tribes, it is inevitable that they will secretly tear each other down.

However, Murong Tongwei could ascend to the throne of Tugu with the consent of almost all the top leaders of Tugu, but he didn't just rely on himself to pretend to be stupid.

In fact, many people in the Tugu clan were forced to agree under his various methods, and what is more important is that none of these people know that behind all this is the work of Murong Tongwei, who he has always looked down on.

"Uncle, why do you think I just said that this time I took the lead?" Murong Tong asked slightly.

"Of course, it's to snatch some credit, so that the other tribes will be jealous!" Murong Zhangyuan frowned and said tentatively.

"Humph! Uncle, do you think things are so simple? Murong Tongwei said with a disdainful face.

"Could there be any other reason for this?" Murong Zhangyuan asked with a puzzled expression.

"Of course, I didn't want to be in the limelight this time, but the fox of Muhua Li Falcon saw my disguise, and the question he asked me just now was actually testing me!" Murong Tong said with a wicked face.

"The question he just asked is a signal. A sign that he has seen my flaws! ”

"So what do we do? After all, this Muhua Li Falcon is the shaman of the Wolf Court, and we can't do anything to him! Murong Zhangyuan said with some concern.

"You don't have to do anything to him, the reason why I chose to personally lead the troops to attack Sizhou Prefecture is actually a kind of surrender, which is to tell him that I am on the side of the Wolf Court no matter what, and I am just a knife of the Wolf Court." Murong Tongwei said word by word.

"This wolf court is really like a sword hanging over our heads, and I feel that sooner or later we will be injured by this sword."

"Uncle be cautious, be careful of the forehead wall!". Murong Tong blocked Murong Zhangyuan's mouth with a slight handful.

At this time, Murong Zhangyuan also immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and then thought that if what he just said was heard, he was afraid that he would suddenly disappear like the ancestors who opposed the Wolf Court in the past.

Thinking of this, Murong Zhangyuan's face was cold and sweaty, and he suddenly flowed down.

"Uncle, you don't have to worry too much, the few cabins around us are my henchmen." After Murong Tongwei found out Murong Zhangyuan's panicked appearance, he had no choice but to speak out and comfort.

"Tongwei, I don't know when such a day is a head?" Murong Zhangyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that there was nothing abnormal around him.

"It's going to end sooner or later, this time it seems like we have a great opportunity to go all the way south unimpeded, but in my opinion, this matter is definitely not that simple." Murong Tongwei continued.

"What do you mean, this time we were able to go south so easily in the Great Yu Dynasty, but it was actually a trap set by the Great Yu Dynasty?" Murong Zhangyuan was not a stupid person, he immediately understood the meaning of his nephew's words.

"Things may be more than that, we may well have become a knife in the hands of Emperor Dayu." Murong Tong stared at the oil lamp in the cabin and said slowly.

"The emperor of the Dayu Dynasty wants to borrow a knife to kill people?"

"That's right, the emperor of the Dayu Dynasty is now very likely to be ready to borrow our sword to kill the person he wants to kill!" Murong Tongwei gave an affirmative answer.

"Isn't this Dayu Dynasty all the Dayu Emperor's? Does anyone dare to oppose him? In fact, it is not surprising that Murong Zhangyuan can ask this sentence, although their Tugu clan often has intrigues, but they rarely get into trouble to the point of fighting each other, and they will never introduce the forces of other tribes to help them seize power.

If anyone violates this prohibition, they will expel the entire clan from the tribe.

"Although the emperor of Dayu is said to be the most powerful person in the world, he is also the hardest and most tormented person in the entire Dayu Dynasty!" Murong Tong said with a wry smile.