Chapter 156: Tibetan Mountain Clan
Anding County is located in the east of Bingzhou, which is close to the huge ancient mountain range, and the people have the courage to fight privately, and the culture is not obvious, and they advocate force. Pan Hao's soul followed the line of faith of the believers and instantly arrived at Anding City, which was different from other counties and counties, revealing a special rough atmosphere.
There is a wild atmosphere here, the city is built with huge mountain stones, and the simple carving looks ancient and clumsy, and there is a sense of returning to the basics. As soon as Pan Hao's spirit came, he looked at the City God Temple in the south of the city. This temple is quaint, the incense is flourishing, and from time to time believers enter to pray for blessings.
In the temple, there is a mighty city god sitting upright looking down on the temple. The predecessor of the city god here was a great general, a model of loyalty and righteousness, and was revered by the people of Anding County as a martial saint. Pan Hao was also stunned, this was the first city god statue that Pan Hao encountered that was not a civil official, and in a blink of an eye, Pan Hao figured it out, Anding County is a fierce people, and ordinary civil officials are really difficult to enter their eyes.
Only this legendary general, who was invincible on the battlefield and slashed his enemies with a halberd, and terrified his enemies, was invited to the temple and enjoyed the incense after his death.
Pan Hao stepped on the void, and suddenly his body flickered, and his soul turned into rainbow light and penetrated into the statue. With the appearance of Pan Hao, a huge river of faith appeared, and a huge green dragon rushed out of the long river of faith. The green dragon scales were clear, the dragon claws were cold, and the eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and with a swing of the tail, he rushed towards Pan Hao in an instant.
Pan Hao's eyes were indifferent, this scene was already familiar to him.
"There is no dragon form but no true essence, and even ordinary dragons can't compare. ”
A round of golden light rose behind Pan Hao, turning into a bright sun, splashing golden light, and a piece of warmth. The golden light wheel shot out, bursting out with earth-shattering killing intent, slashing towards the green dragon. At the same time, above Pan Hao's head, a map of the four counties slowly unfolded. Falling slowly, he suppressed the green dragon.
The long river of faith boiled, the golden light wheel cut off a dragon claw, the green dragon screamed, the dragon scales were broken, and the dragon's blood was spilled. The green dragon spit out the dragon ball, wanting to strike desperately, but a picture scroll of heaven and earth above his head burst out with a brilliant divine light, which was suppressed with a bang and wiped out the green dragon. Pan Hao recalls the artifact. This city god appeared late, so the green dragon that the sin turned into was much weaker than the other counties, and Pan Hao used the thunder killer, and it didn't even have a chance to resist.
The picture scroll of heaven and earth flew back to the top of Pan Hao's head, the picture scroll was shrouded in divine light, the mountains, rivers and rivers above, the ancient village of the city faintly emerged, and the four counties in the distance were vaguely connected, borrowing the power of heaven and earth. The golden wheel turned into a round of sun and hung behind Pan Hao. Splashing divine light, very sacred.
Pan Hao opened his hands, and the long river of faith in this place was surging, rushing towards Pan Hao with a loud bang. Countless incense wishes were refined and absorbed by Pan Hao. In Pan Hao's divine soul body, a divine position appeared out of thin air, and the mist around the divine seat was blurred. There is a god pattern on it, showing a corner. Ambilight, brilliant and sacred, with an ancient, vast aura.
Pan Hao used his divine power with all his might. There are countless scenes in the picture scroll overhead, which are faintly about to manifest, including the sound of reading aloud, the shouting of the farmer spurring the ox, the sound of the chivalrous warrior striking with his sword, the calm voice of the scholar pointing the country, the frolicking of a child, the roar of a hundred beasts, the harmony of a hundred spirits, and all kinds of sounds in the world......
Suddenly, the suction on Pan Hao's body was even more terrifying, at this time, the giant whale swallowed the water, the long river of faith rumbled loudly, the river was more majestic, there were countless thoughts manifested on it, and there were the beliefs and wishes of all the people. The divine position in Pan Hao's body was full of divine light, and he quickly devoured the power of faith that had just come in.
I don't know how long it took for the Dao to finally condense the Anding County Divine Position in Pan Hao's body. The divine position was blurred from the haze of the void, broke free from the shackles of the void, and manifested in Pan Hao's body. On the god seat, the divine pattern is shining, the runes are like a real dragon circling, the phoenix and phoenix flutter their wings, the unicorn is visible, the white tiger is roaring, and the turtle is in the sky...... There is a lot of dignity and antiquity.
Pan Hao let out a long roar, his voice was overjoyed. The picture scroll above his head made a bang, and a small picture scroll formed by the power of heaven and earth in Anding County appeared, connecting with the previous picture scroll of the four counties. In an instant, the divine power of heaven and earth on the scroll surged again. The book of life and death, which had not been out of Pan Hao's body for a long time, jumped out, and there were many more names on the pages on it.
Pan Hao's divine sense moved, and he used the power in the divine seat to probe the situation in Anding County. As soon as Pan Hao's mind moved, countless pictures appeared in Pan Hao's mind, which made Pan Hao understand Anding County better.
"What is this?"
Suddenly, Pan Hao's brows frowned slightly, because he saw what was happening on the border of Anding County. At this time, at the border of Anding County, the border of Anding County is a huge mountain range, the mountain range stretches for hundreds of miles, as if a giant dragon is lying down, reckless and ancient. On the other side of the mountain range is Qingzhou, but due to the isolation of the mountain range, Anding County cannot figure it out with Qingzhou.
In this ancient mountain range, many fierce beasts and poisonous insects have been bred, and the mountain range will surround Anding County into a semicircle, and firmly bind Anding County, so it is caused that Anding County is located in a remote area, and the people are fierce. In the mountains, there lived another ethnic group of almost primitive tribes, who were called the Tibetan mountain tribe by the people of the Great Song Kingdom.
The Tibetan mountain people have lived in the mountains for generations, isolated from the rest of the world, and have their own unique language and culture, which is not compatible with the Great Song Kingdom. The Tibetan mountain people also lack a lot of scarce materials because they live in the primeval mountains and forests. I don't know when the road began, and the Tibetan mountain people began to attack from the villages around Anding County, often looting supplies. Later, the greater the contradiction, the more this long-brewing contradiction finally broke out, and finally evolved into a fight, resulting in generational hatred between the Tibetan mountain people and the peaceful people.
This is also the reason why Anding County is more military than other counties, and there are often fights here near Anding County and the mountains. After the bloody experience, the perseverance, martial arts, and fierceness of the people of Anding County appeared.
Anding County has sent troops to encircle and suppress many times, but the harvest is little, in the mountains and forests, the Tibetan mountain people are simply like a fish in water, hidden skills, every time the army is damaged, and the Tibetan mountain people have many tribes, it is not helpful to destroy one or two. The stability of the Tibetan mountain clan has caused a big headache for the county guards of the past dynasties, and the hatred in his heart is even more itchy, but there is no way to exterminate it.
At this time, Pan Hao was aware of the battle between the Tibetan mountain tribe and the Song people, a hundred miles away from the county town, there was a village that was being invaded by the Tibetan mountain tribe, these Tibetan mountain tribes were fierce, their bodies were painted green, their upper bodies were bare, and they were holding short spears in their hands, and they were approaching a village at this time.
"These mountain barbarians are here again, brother prepare!"
"Old and weak women and children, go back to the castle tower!"
"Assemble and bring your weapons!"
There was a rush of sounds, and the small village began to get busy. Young men bring bows and arrows, simple knives, ring knives and other weapons, and come to the high fence platform at the entrance of the village to watch, the wall can be used for people to stand, and there are also covering objects, so that the men who are skilled in archery in the village can condescend to block the attack.
"These mountain barbarians should really be cut by a thousand knives, I heard that a lot of grain has been looted in Linjia Village, and two young men have been killed by poisoned arrows! If it weren't for Xiong Nan seeing a Tibetan mountain tribe coming to us, I'm afraid we would have suffered this time. ”
On the fence platform, a young man spat a mouthful of saliva, and his mouth was full of hatred. Once the high walls are lost, they retreat to the forts, and the Tibetan mountain tribes generally come and go in a hurry, and do not dare to storm for several days, because it is very likely that the army will detect and send troops to encircle and suppress.
"Gengzi, I heard that one of them was killed and you still know him!"
Next to him, a tall man in animal skin, with thick eyebrows, grinned and turned his head to look at Gengzi.
"There is one who has met a few times, and he is a good hunter, but he didn't expect to die at the hands of the mountain barbarians. ”
Gengzi couldn't help but flash a burly figure in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel sorry again and again. If this man does not die, the next village chief of Linjia Village may be possible, but unfortunately he died defending the village. Here, it is rare to die a few times a year, whether it is fighting with mountain barbarians or entering the mountains to hunt, there is great danger, so that many people are more open to death.
"Woo!"
Suddenly, hundreds of people smeared with this dark green pattern all over their bodies, their upper bodies were naked, and their faces were fierce and came out of the jungle. (To be continued......)