Immortal and Demon Cultivation

In the western part of Southern Xinjiang, there is a simple village with simple dwellings but a large area that stretches for several miles.

Yu Linglong's belly was already a little bulging. She was arranged by Ye Xiaochuan to wait for delivery here.

At this moment, Yu Linglong was wearing a Miao-colored costume with a headscarf wrapped around her head. She looked no different from the Miao women around her, but she was so beautiful that she always attracted many men to turn their heads.

By a small river, many southern Xinjiang women were washing clothes with sticks. Yu Linglong did not wash clothes. She rarely did such menial work, but what she was doing at this moment was even more surprising than doing menial work.

Because she is a female celebrity.

From Acacia to embroidery needles, I was a little uncomfortable at first, but over time I got used to it.

She was embroidering a pattern with gold thread on a piece of cloth. It wasn't flowers or anything like that. The pattern was quite weird. If you looked closely, it turned out to be a disgusting bat.

Although bats are ugly, they mean auspiciousness. In China and southern Xinjiang, there is a tradition of embroidering bat patterns on babies, which means good fortune. It can be seen that it is a very small baby clothes, with three flying bats embroidered on it. This is the result of Yu Linglong's battle during this period. Now she is fighting to the death for the fourth bat pattern, planning to Embroider it before dawn tomorrow

Come.

As they were embroidering, the camp not far away suddenly became chaotic. The horns sounded, and the women in southern Xinjiang stood up one after another. The originally cheerful and laughing riverside suddenly became a little depressed.

There were some men around. After hearing the sound of the trumpet, they started running in the direction of the camp.

Yu Linglong put away her embroidery needles and threads, and followed the women with a full belly.

Seeing many women with tears on their faces, she couldn't help but ask a Miao girl she knew well, "What's wrong? What happened?"

The Miao girl said sadly: "This is the assembly call, the men are about to go off to war."

Arriving near the camp, I saw many men running out from all directions with weapons in their hands. Most of the soldiers were leading small mules and horses. The mules and horses were carrying many things, including food and bundles of arrows.

Everyone knows how powerful the enemy is. In the battle between Qinglong Valley and Xiaoshilin, the five tribes in southern Xinjiang invested a million troops, but less than 70% returned. Unlike other wars, there were almost no wounded soldiers. All those who did not return die.

They all know that if they leave, they will probably never be a member again in this life.

Southern Xinjiang has sacrificed too much for this damn war. Men between the ages of fourteen and fifty are all wearing armor and going into battle to protect their homeland.

A group of half-grown teenagers, carrying bright machetes, shirtless and with headscarves on their heads, were saying goodbye to a group of women.

A woman from the Zhuang ethnic group dragged a boy who looked definitely no older than fourteen years old and pushed her into the ranks of the army that was about to leave. He is still so small, not even as tall as a low mule or horse, but the warriors in the heaven are taller than each other, especially the giant warriors who are several feet tall, and the weapons in their hands weigh hundreds of kilograms. Such a thin young man, he had sex

What's the use of the battlefield? Yu Linglong was now pregnant with a child, and her maternal love was overflowing. She wanted to go forward to persuade the cruel mother, but found that the woman who had just stuffed her son into the army did not feel any sadness, but kept patting her. Too little

Nian's shoulders speak the indigenous language of southern Xinjiang.

After staying in southern Xinjiang for a long time, Yu Linglong was able to understand a little bit. It turned out that the woman was saying to her son: "Your father and eldest brother both died in Qinglong Valley. You are the only male in the family. You have to avenge them."

The thin young man nodded heavily, brandished his machete, and shouted loudly: "I will definitely chop off the enemy's head." When the army went on an expedition, they naturally had to drink Zhuangxing wine. After taking inventory, a total of people gathered in this huge camp. After gathering 6,734 warriors from the five tribes, the women began to dispatch, carrying stacks of black porcelain bowls, and distributed them to each man, followed by

A woman carrying a large wine jar poured some wine into each man's bowl.

There is not much wine. Due to the war, southern Xinjiang has been short of wine for a month. The wine was brought by the monks and nuns from China. Each person only has half a bowl.

An old man stood tremblingly at the top, raising the wine bowl in his hand, and the 6,734 warriors who were about to go on the expedition also slowly raised their wine bowls.

The old man spoke impassioned words of encouragement in the language of Southern Xinjiang, and finally shouted loudly, but what he shouted was not the language of Southern Xinjiang, but the language of China.

He shouted loudly: "Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"

The soldiers in front of them also shouted: "Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"

The old man raised his head and took a sip of wine, and shouted again: "Fight! Fight! Fight to the death!"

The soldiers also took a sip of wine and shouted: "Fight! Fight! Fight to the death!"

Immediately afterwards, all the wine bowls were thrown to the ground with great force.

A tall warrior from southern Xinjiang held a big flag high and shouted: "Let's go!"

Watching the army move, the women in the camp behind them began to chant in the southern Xinjiang language.

Yu Linglong heard the meaning of the song. It was a farewell song, and it originated from Qin Feng·Wu Yi in China. It was just edited and sung in the southern Xinjiang language.

Infected by the atmosphere, Yu Linglong also sang softly. "How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you..."

When the warriors who went to the battle disappeared in the jungle, the woman who had stuffed her son into the army sat down on the ground with a plop and cried loudly.

All the men who could hold the scimitars in the camp had left. Before the men left, none of the women and children cried, but when they all disappeared in the jungle, their cries shook the sky.

This time, I am afraid that they will never see each other again in this life.

Yu Linglong had seen these women smiling and sending off the men to the battle, and thought that these women in southern Xinjiang were all heartless. Unexpectedly, they were so sad and desperate after the men left.

This made Yu Linglong feel a little sad, and she remembered the tragic ancient poem that was popular in the Western Regions.

"Grape wine in the luminous cup, the pipa urges me to drink. Don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield, how many people have returned from the battles since ancient times."

She recited it silently several times, and tears were in her eyes.

The child in her belly changed her. If it were before, she would never shed a single tear because of this scene.

According to the records sent into the jade slips cave in later generations, it is recorded in the "Catastrophe: Southern Xinjiang". "During the siege of Muyun Peak, a total of 17,493 teams from all over Southern Xinjiang received the order to assemble. The Miao, Zhuang, Li, Tu, Gaoshan and Southern Xinjiang Han people dispatched a total of more than 5,836,000 warriors... In this 20-month-long battle in Southern Xinjiang, the various ethnic groups in Southern Xinjiang dispatched a total of more than 9 million warriors, more than 200,000 foreign races, and 4.7 million Sky Bats. According to statistics after the war, as many as 60% of the casualties were killed, and more than 300,000 enemies were killed, which greatly restrained the three major armies of the Madman, Skeleton and Madman among the six major armies of the Heaven Realm, and greatly reduced the pressure on the front battlefield of the Middle Earth..."