Chapter 109: The Founding of the State
"Mr. Yang, you're here!"
Before Yang Yi entered the palace of Bai Ziting, Bai Ziting had already come out of it, "This king is asking for something, and I ask Mr. to help me." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Bai Ziting welcomed Yang Yi into the palace with an enthusiastic face, "The sheepskin engulfed by Ma Ji has been confiscated by the king, and when Mr. says a word, the king will order someone to send the sheepskin to the interior of the Central Plains and hand it over to the Yishenglong trading company to ensure that there will be no more mistakes." β
Yang Yi said lightly: "At this juncture of destroying the country, what are tens of thousands of sheepskins?"
Bai Ziting's face stiffened, and he said with a dry smile: "Mr. already knows?"
Yang Yi said with a smile: "The golden wolf army is less than fifty miles away from here, with countless elite horses and unparalleled combat power, just with your little man, you also want to compete with it?
Bai Ziting said: "I have received information that the army is coming a few days ago, and I originally thought that it was just Jieli's wolf army coming to stop it, but I didn't expect that even the Tuli Khan would join his troops and come to attack the city together. β
He sighed: "This matter of establishing a country, mainly or the proposal of the national teacher, this king weighed again and again, I feel that Jieli Khan has been tyrannical to various tribes over the years, making the tribes on the grassland miserable, several large tribes nearby, have the idea of rebelling against Jieli Khan, but there is a lack of a leader, this time I am in Longquan to build a country, in fact, there are already many tribes in the secret support, as long as I can block the first wave of his Jieli offensive, they see my strength, naturally will send troops to help me." β
Yang Yi shook his head and said, "Whimsical!"
He looked at Bai Ziting with a look of pity, "You are a small Longquan Mansion, how can you deal with the hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops?"
Bai Ziting's face changed drastically, "Hundreds of thousands of troops, Mr. Yang, don't laugh! Da Zhinai is a warrior under Jieli Khan, so naturally his words should be exaggerated, how can Mr. believe what he said! My spies also sent military information the day before yesterday, Jieli Khan and Tuli Khan, 50,000 troops were conscripted, and they came to encircle and suppress, how could there be hundreds of thousands?"
Yang Yi sighed: "Then there must be a problem with your intelligence personnel!"
Bai Ziting snorted coldly: "Just to prevent the founding of my small Bohai State, how can it be worth the Turks to allocate such soldiers? Even if you attack the Central Plains, you won't need so much!"
When Yang Yi heard this, he took a deep look at Bai Ziting, just listening to his words, he knew that Bai Ziting not only had the ambition to build a country, but even had a plan on how to invade the Central Plains, and he was thinking far at this time.
He didn't bother to say more to Bai Ziting, and said with a smile: "Since my brother doesn't believe it, then I'll see how you deal with the Turkic wolf army in the city." β
Bai Ziting was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Mr. Yang, can you meet the enemy with the people of Bohai?"
Yang Yi shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it then!"
Bai Ziting saw that his intention to shirk was obvious, his face sank, and he immediately smiled and said: "In this way, this king is not strong, after I defeat Jieli Khan and Tuli Xiaoer, I will come to talk to Mr."
After that, he turned around and left, ignoring Yang Yi again.
Yang Yi smiled dumbly, walked out of the palace, and walked to the hotel.
Ba Fenghan was waiting for Yang Yi in the outer hotel, and he said curiously: "No matter what, I can't understand what kind of confidence this Purple Pavilion has to establish a country." Although the Sumo tribe has a population of more than 100,000, even if there are sixty percent of the warriors, it is only 50,000 or 60,000 soldiers, how can he deal with the Turkic army?"
Also having this question is Shang Xiufang, both of whom have difficulty understanding what Bai Ziting relies on.
Yang Yi said with a smile: "This Longquan Mansion is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is not afraid of besieging the city, so Bai Ziting will dare to take such a risk." β
He looked at Ba Fenghan, "You are a native of the grassland, you should know that this season has the most rain, if the Turkic army can't attack for a long time, and the rain increases, the army's morale will inevitably be unstable, if it is possible, maybe you can really hold Longquan City." β
Ba Fenghan shook his head and said: "This is simply a fool's dream, not to mention the small Longquan Mansion, which is the giant city of Chang'an Luoyang and other cities in the Central Plains, and it is inevitable that it will be captured.
Yang Yi smiled: "Let's wait and see." β
Ba Feng smiled coldly, "I'm interested in seeing how Tuli and Jieli will take this city down. β
He grew up in a horse thief's den since he was a child, and he never had any concept of family and country, even the concept of tribe was extremely weak, this Longquan Mansion was captured, he was indifferent, the Turks were defeated, and he didn't care, to a certain extent, this person is a real person who pursues martial arts.
Ba Feng came to Longquan Mansion in order to experience himself, hone his swordsmanship, fighting is his practice, and in terms of cultivation alone, he is purer than Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.
Shang Xiufang couldn't bear it, "In order to establish the country, this Bai Ziting actually staked the lives of more than 100,000 people, this kind of leader is really too cruel." β
Ba Feng said coldly: "Xiufang, everyone is too naΓ―ve, and their subordinates are the stepping stones used by the leader to achieve their goals, the difference is only a matter of more deaths and fewer deaths!"
Shang Xiufang was silent and unable to refute.
At this time, Yang Yi's ears moved slightly, and he heard that the Suzaku Street in the distance suddenly became lively, and the voice of Bai Ziting sounded on the street, even if Yang Yi couldn't understand the language of the Sumo tribe, but just by his tough tone, he could guess that it must be words that inspired the people.
Sure enough, as soon as Bai Ziting's voice fell, the sound of the Sumo tribe's warriors roaring and tsunami burst out from the street, thinking that it should be slogans such as "Long live the king!"
Yang Yi's heart moved, "Ba Fenghan, you go to the street to take a look, is Fu Nantuo with Bai Ziting, why is his aura suddenly so weak?"
Ba Fenghan was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know what Yang Yi meant, although his skill was high, he couldn't hear the movement from a few miles away.
Yang Yi said with a smile: "Bai Ziting is mobilizing the whole city on the street. β
Bai Fenghan's body was shocked, his eyes showed a look of horror, he went out in response, and returned after a while, saying: "What happened a few miles away in Mr. Yang, it was as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes, and Bai Feng was cold!"
He sighed: "Bai Ziting was wearing a battle armor and made a mobilization speech along the street, and Fu Nantuo just stood beside him and followed him step by step, not saying a word along the way, but from time to time he cooperated with Bai Ziting to raise his hand to the people, I took a special look and found that his face was ugly. β
Yang Yi nodded and smiled: "You have done Bai Ziting a great favor, this Fu Nantuo should have been controlled by Bai Ziting when he was seriously injured." β
Ba Fenghan said hesitantly: "Hearing you say this, it's really possible!"
The next day, the whole Longquan Upper Kyoto quieted down, and the lively scene of the past was no longer the same as before, the closed city gate had been opened, and the merchants in the city had evacuated one after another, leaving behind the warriors of the Sumo tribe and the clansmen of other tribes who supported the establishment of the Baiziting Kingdom.
Three days later, the day of the founding of the country came, Shang Xiufang led a group of dancers to dance and sing outside the palace, according to the requirements of Bai Ziting, this large-scale dance was choreographed into a high-spirited marching dance, a dance, the people who watched the dance were all enthusiastic, and when the Bai Ziting wearing a dragon robe appeared in front of everyone, this emotion reached its peak.
Holding a crown inlaid with multicolored stones, Fu Nantuo slowly walked in front of the Baizi Pavilion on the paved yellow earth, slowly knelt down, lifted the crown in his hand, and presented it in front of the Baizi Pavilion.
Bai Ziting took the crown and slowly put it on his head.
The multicolored stones in the crown shone brightly under the sun, emitting a cloud of dreamlike colors, enveloping his entire face, and in his head, a multicolored circle of light seemed to appear, setting off him like a god rather than a human.
He stood on the makeshift altar, facing the crowd with his arms outstretched, majestic and majestic, with a kingly atmosphere.
When the nearby soldiers saw that there was such a miracle on Bai Ziting, they all knelt on the ground and shouted: "The king is mighty!
Bai Ziting shouted: "My Sumo tribe started from Weimo, after hardships, there is today's situation, we wait for the establishment of the country, Shuntian should respond to the people, it is my family's business, but the Turkic people are wolf-like, and when they learned about the founding of our Sumo tribe, they obstructed it in every way, and now they are sending troops to conquer it, and they are bent on obstructing the establishment of the country, how should we deal with it?"
The soldiers in the audience shouted feverishly, "Kill, kill, kill!"
At this time, a soldier escorted several Turks up, Bai Ziting drew his long sword, and said loudly: "A few days ago, these Turkic dogs intended to be unfavorable to this king, and now they are killing them to sacrifice the flag!"
In the frenzied atmosphere of everyone's wild shouting, Bai Ziting's long sword swung, and the heads of several Turks had already been cut off by him.
Yang Yi, who was standing in the field watching the ceremony, turned around and looked at the city gate.
A loud tremor came from outside the city, and the neighing of war horses was faintly mixed in.
The Turkic soldiers finally came.
(To be continued.) )