On the bumpy deck, a young man in a fur coat leaned weakly on the side of the ship, his eyes were gray looking at the sky overhead, and in his dull pupils, it seemed that even his soul was scattered, a sailor kicked a wooden barrel to him with pity, and the young man immediately lay on the wooden barrel and vomited, that kind of tragic feeling, it seemed that even his heart and lungs were going to vomit, "How is it, is it better? There is nothing to be ashamed of!" The middle-aged sailor walked over, patted the young man's back, and said in a small way. Accustomed to riding on horses for thousands of miles, riding horses and whips, and believing that with war horses, they can dominate the world with one person and one sword, most of them have the same expression as you, leaving the land known as a mother for the first time, and walking on the deck of a merchant ship floating up and down, the Kugit man does not even frown the corners of his eyebrows when he dies, but when he sees the huge body of a merchant ship as high as 30 meters, he will involuntarily twist it" "It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead!" The young man gasped faintly, lying on the barrel for a long time and didn't get up. I was like this for the first time I went to sea, and I was the same when I first went to sea!! I almost didn't vomit my heart" The middle-aged sailor's eyes were full of memories, and the corners of his mouth smiled, and the unique sideburns and buns under the brim of the sailor's hat showed that he was a Kujit, and said in his mouth" I don't know what tribe you belong to, and I don't want to know, everyone is like this, there are very few Kugit people who are sailors in the Falcon Empire, but in the last year or two, there have been more and more of them, and almost every merchant ship can see the shadow of Kujits, maybe we didn't expect that one day the ocean will be used as a grassland!"

"Kujiit?" the young man muttered in a somewhat dazed whisper

"Isn't it? No matter whether we once belonged to the East Court or the West Court, we are all Kugit people, steppe people!" The middle-aged sailor took out a sheepskin wine bag from his waist and poured it violently, the hot current seemed to evoke a lot of memories, and sighed, "I, the Kugit people, are known as the first race of good war, and I am also very competent as a sailor. In particular, we are brave and brave by nature, but we are loyal to the collective, in a critical moment, for the interests of most people, it is the Kugit who have the courage to sacrifice, and all the shipowners will like to have such sailors" "The rebellion of the Dongting steppe, the eastern and western armies fought for more than half a year, with more than 100,000 casualties, and finally provoked the Falcon Khan King to take action personally, and the leaders of the two armies asked for imprisonment. A dead tribe is wiped out, and there are many tribes affected by this, the remnants of these tribes, easy to be chased by the enemy on land, as a sailor, but has been favored by many fugitive Dongting people, here away from the quagmire of the grassland, especially with the expansion of overseas trade, when the sailor has become a good industry. You don't need too many skills, as long as you are diligent and loyal enough, you will be favored by the owner.

The interests of merchant ships were great, and the wages of sailors were very high, and it was common to get five to ten gold coins for a single trip between the two continents. Enough to equal half a year's income in other professions, with these salaries, these Kugit people who have fled their homes. On the other side of the sea, on the northwest coast of the Obaro continent, we can buy a piece of land of our own and start our own lives anew, where we don't need to worry about being hunted down, and we can also get married and have children like a normal person, and gradually change from a steppe man to an imperial person."

"Yes, they are all grassland people, how long will it take to get to Xinhai City here?" After vomiting for a while, the young man finally regained a little energy, and his eyes began to have focus, although the strong vomiting sensation hit the young man's throat, his feet were fluttering, and his whole body was like being hit by some kind of toxin, he hadn't eaten for two days, not that he didn't want to eat, but he couldn't eat, as long as something fell down his throat, the peristalsis stomach would react violently, like a convulsion, and he wanted to vomit out of his heart and lungs, but the words of the middle-aged man made the young man feel that he had a goal

"Two days!"

The middle-aged Kugit sailor patted his weak shoulder, and replied with a slight grin on the corner of his mouth, "Actually, you have shown that you are much better than other Kugit people, or I wouldn't have come over to talk to you, we are the warriors of the grassland, and when we get there, we are all warriors, if you can't hold on, just think about your hometown, think about the endless prairie, you regard this blue sea as a prairie, you treat this merchant ship as a tent, you are looking at your own sheepfold in front of the tent, so it will feel better!"

"Thank you, I'll do my best!" the young man struggled to squeeze out a smile, hometown...... It's too far away,

He is Brother Jin, who entered the world behind the long wall alone, his father's self-sacrifice made this young man in Dongting, who even his father was not optimistic about, like ashes, as his father said, his talent is mediocre, just enough to let the Min'er Department avoid too many disasters, the implication is not to say, you are like this in this life, the Mi'er clan is too small, in the turbulence of this Dongting chaos, it is just a small weed-level storage zài, even if it is a gust of wind, you can uproot the Mi'er Department, return to your homeland, and seek a chance to survive in the troubled times, which is your fate

But who dares to guarantee that this turbulence will not involve the goodwill of Zuo, who is a backer, the upper echelons of the East Court have always been synonymous with ruthlessness and unrighteousness, between survival and destruction, in order to win over the alliance, the East Court has always done everything within the court, a small contempt department, compared with the friendship of His Royal Highness the Prince with a heavy army, is too insignificant,

Brother Jin felt that if he went back, there would be no chance of revenge, since Dongting couldn't go back, there was a cangjun army outside the long wall, the only one who could go was only within the long wall, it may be the unique stubbornness of the grassland people, the father's battle inheritance, just like loosening the rope that binds, when you put down a qiē, the eagle's wings will not always curl up in the nest, let those who have the ability to bear the burden of the patriarch, even if it is death, he must let his father's heroic spirit take a look, he is wrong, his son can also become a hero like him！

With such thoughts, the mediocre talent of Brother Erjin chose to risk death to enter the long wall, and the scene along the way shook the heart of this young man in Dongting, where there is no vast soul of the grassland, and the tragedy of singing in the sky, but there is another kind of touching beauty.

The dew sticks to the weeds on both sides of the trail, and when the horse's hooves walk by, these dewdrops will stick to the horse's hooves, or be shaken off by the horse's hooves and soak into the dirt

The woods by the roadside are full of fresh smells,

This is the endless plain, the sparkling river, the beautiful girl wrapped in a white turban, the grain region of thousands of vineyards.

This is a completely different world from the steppe,

Passing through a town along the way, he saw no less than a team of about 100 grassland cavalry galloping from the main road, compared with the cavalry of the Dongting Empire,

The equipment of these cavalry is more elite and imposing, and there is a golden badge on the standard armor on the body, which is the dress of the noble royal court cavalry, at the front of this team of cavalry, is a beautiful grassland woman like a pure sky, and the caravan leader with him looked at it, and he was scared enough, "Rui Tang Tingna, the princess of the East Court!"

This word first entered the mind of Brother Mi'er Jin, who didn't dare to talk to people along the way, and now he knows that the country behind the long wall is called the Falcon Empire, and the ruler of the Falcon Empire also has a terrifying name "The Khan King of the Steppe"

A powerful empire spanning two continents suddenly unfolded in front of his eyes,

I don't know why, Brother Mur Jin made up his mind to meet this so-called Falcon Khan King, invisibly, he could feel that this was a call from his fate, and he shouldn't be ordinary......!