Chapter 101: Tomorrow's Rush

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They raged in the wind that gushed out of Su Chang'an's body, rustling in the night.

The barbarian clansmen were all looking at him at this moment.

Or look at the huge Dijiang phantom behind him.

This is a very disturbing thing.

It must be known that the incarnation of Dijiang can only be summoned by the real Dijiang royal family with the spirit of Dijiang, and even in the hearts of the vast majority of barbarian people, the person who can summon the incarnation of Dijiang is the king of the barbarians.

But the young man in front of him is a human no matter how you look at it, not to mention that they already have their own new barbarian king.

As a result, almost everyone was shocked and hesitant at this moment.

Mo Qingling was also surprised, and it could even be said that the surprise in her heart was only a lot more than that of those clansmen.

As the royal family of Dijiang, she knows better than anyone that the essence of Dijiang can only be refined by the bloodline of the real Dijiang royal family, and she can't figure out how Su Changan did it.

But she quickly realized something, and then she suppressed the doubts in her heart, and knelt down towards Su Changan.

"The widow of the royal family, see the barbarian king!" she said, perhaps intentionally, and her voice was extremely loud, like a stormy wave, which spread in the night and reached the ears of the barbarians present.

This made the already doubtful barbarian people even more shocked, and their barbarian king actually bowed down to a human boy.

And Mo Qingling, as a descendant of the barbarian king, should not mistake Dijiang's true body, and her posture confirms the fact that Su Changan has Dijiang's inheritance to a certain extent.

Hu Yan, who was the first to react, was also stunned, and after Mo Qingling's kneeling sound, his eyes flashed. At that time, the body also knelt down suddenly, and shouted respectfully in his mouth: "Qiang Liang Dawu Xian see the barbarian king." ”

As the only remaining star of the three clans, his prestige can be said to be on par with Mo Qingling, and the successive submissions of these two leaders have undoubtedly added an extremely heavy bargaining chip to the hearts of these barbarians.

Almost at that moment, one by one, the barbarian tribesmen knelt down, and they fell to the ground with their hands on their hands, and shouted in their mouths: "See the barbarian king!"

Their voices sounded like a mountain and a tsunami, swinging in the night, even Yushan and Mohaye, who were extremely dissatisfied with Su Chang'an, had to kneel down with everyone under such a change, and shouted with great reluctance, "See the Barbarian King." ”

People are such strange creatures sometimes.

He may be shocked when faced with some changes, but when the vast majority of people choose to believe, then he himself will choose to believe, and this belief will gradually become firm as he makes such a decision. In the end, even he himself forgets the concerns he once had.

The cries of these displaced barbarians grew louder and louder, and they chanted again and again, "See the barbarian king." ”

Perhaps because they were so excited, their faces flushed and became excited.

In the hearts of most of them, they blindly believe that as long as there is a real barbarian king, then they will no longer have the same uncertain future as before. And in these increasingly fanatical crowds, Yuchan's face was pale, she couldn't have imagined that she would delusionally seduce a barbarian king a few days ago, which was almost enough to slaughter her three clans.

Of course, Su Changan didn't know what she was thinking at the moment.

When he saw the looks on the faces of these kneeling barbarians, he knew that the purpose of this trip had been achieved, he put away the Dijiang phantom behind him, and motioned to the Huyan people to appease these people, and then his body fell on Mo Qingling's side again.

"What do you command, Lord Barbarian?" Mo Qingling walked in front of Su Changan with a smile on her face.

Su Changan glanced at Mo Qingling when he heard this, and he said with a cold expression: "I'll help you enter the customs, you have to send your subordinates to help me guard Yongning Pass." ”

In the end, Su Changan seemed to think of something, and said: "Now that the Xiliang group of dragons has no leader, if you keep Yongning, I can help you find a place to live in Xiliang, if Xiliang is broken, you will have to follow the people of Xiliang to continue to be displaced." ”

Su Changan has never been interested in power, and the same is true for the position of the king of the barbarians.

The reason why he ascended to this position is actually just that he can't bear to bury tens of thousands of lives of this barbarian. The barbarian army that is now crushing the realm is not so much the army of Tuoba Yuanwu as the minions of the Protoss.

They and Sima Xu should cooperate with each other, one encroaches on the barbarians, and the other troubles the Central Plains, which will definitely sweep the world again.

And the emperor in the court didn't know what to think, and he didn't have the slightest intention of sending troops to Xiliang, and the only star in the entire Xiliang, Fu Sanqian, was also drunk and dreamed all day long, and he cowered in Xiling Pass, leading troops out. It is almost impossible to rely on the 80,000 army in the hands of Beitongxuan to hold Xiliang.

Su Changan didn't want to watch the people of Xiliang suffer from the chaos again, he wanted to gather all the forces that could be gathered to hold Yongning Pass.

And the thousands of barbarians in this barbarian race are naturally a new force, and when Su Changan heard that Hu Yan wanted to defect to the human race, he actually had such a thought in his heart.

However, the three clans that fled can also be a talisman buried in Xiliang.

If you can't guarantee that you will be able to fully control these three clans, then instead of using them to be terrified, it is better to discard them completely.

"It's all up to the Barbarian King. Mo Qingling said respectfully, if it weren't for the teasing smile on the corner of her mouth, Su Changan really thought that the other party had fully recognized her identity.

He shook his head, too lazy to argue with the witty and eccentric barbarian girl.

"As long as you guard Xiliang, I will return the position of this barbarian king to you. ”

Who knew that when he heard this, Mo Qingling's face was straight, and he said very seriously: "Since you have the Dijiang inheritance, you are the rightful king of my barbarians, and it is difficult for me to convince the public. ”

Su Changan was stunned, and he didn't know whether what Mo Qingling said was true or false, but he still had a lot of things to do.

Qingluan was waiting for him to save him, Gu Xianjun was still in the north, and Tianlan Courtyard was still in Xu Rang's hands, he really didn't have half the heart to be this inexplicable barbarian king.

It's just that now, it's really not about arguing about who should belong to this position, after all, now, he really needs this false name to control the entire barbarian.

Therefore, he changed his words and asked, "Tell me about your plan, how are you going to rush through the level?"

Mo Qingling's face was also straight, and she put away the meaning of arguing with Su Chang'an, she looked at the people who were already looking at the two of them straightly, and said: "There are Dijiang people in the barbarian army who surrendered to Tuoba Yuanwu, they have night crows, and their vision at night is excellent, there is no difference between rushing through the pass during the day and at night, but we need you to communicate with the Terran defenders, so that they can let us enter the pass, and the daytime vision is excellent, which can avoid some unnecessary misunderstandings." ”

"We don't have much food with us, so without further ado, we'll rush to the customs tomorrow!"

Mo Qingling's face turned cold, and he was categorical.