If we look at the situation of the dark tide surging in the entire Central Continent as a chess game, then every national player who is qualified to settle in the chess game has a similar judgment of the general trend, and the timing and method of choosing a move are also similar.

The island in the middle of the lake welcomed a special visitor today, the titular co-ruler of the White Sea steppe---- Ebi Khan.

Ebi Khan came quietly, except for Mo Qiuyang and the most core people, none of the boys and girls studying on the island were known, and all classes were carried out as usual.

Khan was not alone when he landed on the island, on his right hand was an uninhibited old man with an iron kettle hanging from his waist, who was the right sacrifice of the White Sea, and the two people on his left hand were the former Thunder Wolf Answering Tooth Turi of the White Sea Sikui and the Hundred Ghost Girl who had regrown to the cardamom years.

On this side of the island, there were only two people who greeted them, Mo Qiuyang, and the little girl in peach blossoms.

Mo Qiuyang stood barefoot on the beach in white, looking at the man who came from the waves in the distance, his expression showed sincere appreciation in his frugality, and he didn't see the slightest resentment of being locked on the island by that person's lake and thunder for more than ten years.

After the Khan and his entourage went ashore, Mo Qiuyang took the little girl with the most respectful posture and slowly bent down to bow down, and said: "The sinner meets the Khan." ”

Ebi Khan laughed, picked up Mo Qiuyang with both hands, and touched the little girl's head again, and the girl tried to dodge, but without success.

"Show me your ten years of work. Ebi Khan didn't take any of the subject of the guilty at all, and walked straight to the center of the island in the middle of the lake.

Along the way, a few people met a few children who had no class, and the children greeted each other calmly, and their eyes were not reckless and heroic of ordinary grassland people, but full of calm and indifference.

A few people walked near the school, Erbi Khan stood outside the window, listening to the sound of Lang Lang reading in the classroom, he was stunned for a while, he didn't know where he was, he turned back to Mo Qiuyang and said: "This is the hope of the future Bai Hai, more than ten years, Mo Qing has recreated the Bai Hai." ”

Mo Qiuyang replied with a smile: "Khan is wrong, they are not the future of the White Sea, but the future of the entire Central Continent, and soon after, the entire Central Continent will be the White Sea." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Thunder Wolf and the Hundred Ghosts looked at each other in shock, it seems that between the Great Zhou and the White Sea, so many years of peace will still be broken after all, and listening to the tone of Zuo Sai, the scale of this campaign will definitely not be small!

"Next year, after the new grass sprouts, I will start the spring tour. Several people stood in front of the willow tree in the middle of the island, and Ebi Khan looked calmly to the south, calm and confident.

Once every five years, the steppe khan will set out from the White Sea, run through the steppe from east to west, go to every pasture with steppe people, and return to the White Sea at the end of summer, when the leaders of the steppe tribes will jointly elect a new khan within the Golden Horde.

Before this spring tour, Ebi Khan had already conducted three spring tours, and his authority in this land has never been shaken, but this time is different, the most ambitious of the heroes of the steppe, will complete his last power integration before going south.

Mo Qiuyang didn't have much emotion, because all this was something he had agreed with Ebi Khan before the retreat on Huxin Island, and now it was just a step-by-step process, so he just smiled lightly and said: "Although the Great Zhou seems to be a strong country, in fact, it is not so difficult to fight. ”

Although he has been retired for a long time, he has been fighting with the Zhou people in Miyun Pass for ten years, and the iron blood and courage of the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty are not inferior to the children of the grassland, especially the Miyun Wei who only left a deep impression on him.

"Mr. Thunder Wolf misunderstood," Mo Qiuyang shook his head and said, "The strength of the Zhou people is strong in three places, one of which is the Zhenguo Star Map, this map is in hand, the rivers and mountains in the world are like in the palm of the hand, any military tricks have completely lost their meaning, although my grassland iron cavalry comes and goes like the wind, but the opposite side overlooks the map, all the movements are clear, and I can always dispatch troops to fight more and fight less." The second is the blood of the city, this blood turns the country into an iron wall, and the law is natural, every alien race who steps into the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty is equivalent to confronting the power of a city, a place or even a country, and the third is the system. ”

"System?" replied Turi frowned slightly, not understanding too much.

Mo Qiuyang explained: "Yes, the system, although I respect the Khan above the White Sea, but in essence, the governance power of each tribe is still owned by the tribe itself, and the ability of the Golden Horde to call is really limited, what the Khan Spring Tour wants to solve this time is this problem, so that the entire White Sea can complete the real centralization!"

This is more shocking news than the southern expedition of the grassland, after all, the southern expedition is not a rare thing, in the past hundred years, large and small and thirty times there are always there, after the war, it is not to return to the original life, but since then the grassland only has a voice of the khan, that is a change that has not appeared for thousands of years!

"So it seems that Da Zhou is miserable," the hundred ghosts covered their mouths and laughed for a while, and then answered, "Originally, the emperor Lao'er was talking alone, and he was fighting wherever he wanted, but now he is engaged in civil rights and civil affairs, which is really ridiculous." ”

Only concentration of power is power, only concentration of power is power, and everyone's share can only be a joke, this simple truth, but because of everyone's selfishness and greed, it is covered up by a beautiful lie, and no one remembers the original appearance of the truth.

Mo Qiuyang shrugged his shoulders and said: "The Zhou people are like this, if it weren't for the fact that there is a white sea across the mountain, they may have perished themselves many years ago, so that one of the three major barriers of the Zhou Dynasty has been removed, as for the Zhenguo Star Map, although Mo is not talented, he can still deal with it, so it seems that it is a matter of course for our Bai Hai Erlang to go south." ”

Everyone didn't doubt what Mo Qiuyang said, because he was the most proud disciple of the head of the previous Tianqing Division.

"Lord Zuo, and the last one, how to deal with the problem of Liancheng's bloodline?" replied to Turi couldn't help but ask.

Mo Qiuyang smiled at each other and said, "That's why I want to invite the two of you to come today, the Khan needs you to take my apprentice to Kyoto in the Great Zhou Dynasty and bring back a person, a child with both Liancheng bloodline and Wangshu bloodline, and he is also the only successor of the next generation of Tianqing Division." ”

This is the third shocking story of the day.

For a time, the general trend of the world was all attributed to a Northwest teenager.

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