Great Wei Nengchen
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"Ah! Don't!" Seeing the appearance of 'Cabbage', 'Mr. Jia' shook his head like a frightened little rabbit, daring not to approach him no matter what. What kind of monster is this? A horse, but are horses so fierce?Even the wild wolves in the wilderness are afraid of it, and those who are chased run around. I really don't know who eats meat?Who is the grass eater?
Another most important thing is that it is really dirty!
'Baicai' is very smart, and immediately saw that Mr. Jia was afraid of him, which hurt his self-esteem. What kind of existence is Mr. 'Baicai' like!Ordinary people want to stand on their own backs, they have to be bribed by good wine and tender grass, this male and female guy even dared to shake his head, the angry uncle 'Cabbage' suddenly raised his front hoof, raised his head to the sky and let out a loud cry The dragon neighed like a tiger, and the sound shook the whole field!
Seeing 'Cabbage' getting angry, Xiao Yi hurriedly took out his wine gourd from behind, and fed it a few mouthfuls. The strong aroma of the wine can help calm one's mind. This has always been 'Cabbage''s favorite, Xiao Yi again Combing its hair, massaging its limbs, and scratching its belly, after busying for a long time, it was barely enough to appease this old man!
"This is your horse. It's so fierce and weird!" Seeing Xiao Yi trying so hard to curry favor with a dirty and filthy horse, the eyes of 'Mr. Jia' were full of disbelief. For the forces in the area, I have never seen such a BMW horse. If the horse is disobedient, just whip it, why bother to please it?
"You don't understand, it's not a horse, it's my life-and-death brother!" Patting 'Cabbage' on the big head dotingly, a rare tender look appeared in Xiao Yi's eyes, he had sworn to be with 'Cabbage' Cabbage' share joys and sorrows, life and death.
"Come on, sit on it!" Xiao Yi said without hesitation, stepped forward and grabbed Young Master Jia's small waist with one hand, and held her buttocks with the other. Amidst screams of protest, he lightly exerted his arms and pulled the She lifted it onto the horse's back, "Sit down, don't fall off, 'Cabbage' is not something everyone can ride, it is a rare dragon species, a thousand-mile ink smoke horse..., as the so-called 'dragon pack' Jinfeng' in the whole world, except for me, only those who have the queen's life are eligible to sit on it!"
Perhaps it was to make the 'Mr. Jia' on horseback more stable, or to brag about the extraordinaryness of 'Cabbage', in short, Xiao Yi blew out the prophecy of 'Shenlong carrying a golden phoenix', which finally made the latter stable on horseback Come down, Jinfeng, then the empress, the mother of a country, is the highest honor a woman can achieve. May I ask, does that young girl have a dream of a beautiful empress in her heart?
But when the heavy phoenix crown is really worn on the head, is it a blessing?Is it a disaster?It's hard to say!
"Shenlong carrying a golden phoenix...a golden phoenix?" After repeating silently several times, 'Mr. Jia' blushed and asked nervously; "Then besides me, has anyone else sat on this 'cabbage' on horseback?"
"Hmm! There's one!" Hearing the question, Xiao Yi touched his arm as if fired, the 'remembrance' there was very clear!At the same time, a handsome and cute face appeared in his mind, as well as the string of spike necklaces, and the lingering four words... "Brother Wuchou!"
"Who is that?"
"A queen!"
183. Chapter 183 Descendants of the Protoss
Set up a mountain of knives and set up an oil pan. This is a demonstration method often used by all bandits, horse thieves, thieves, bandits, etc., all groups that take robbery as their profession. Considering that the Huns are seriously short of metal products, let alone large copper tripods , There are very few even iron pots, so the second level they set up is - the mountain of knives!
The temporary camp of the leader of the horse bandits, Zhao Lang, is on a high slope. Hundreds of sturdy horse bandits lined up in two rows from bottom to top. The horses neighed, and the shiny sabers were raised high, crossing into a row of knives. Brushing makes people shy, and the cold makes people shiver. People who don’t have the guts not to mention walking over, even if they look at it, they will tremble with fright. "Mr. Jia" has never been to hell, but in her opinion, it is "Sword Mountain Hell' is nothing more than that!
"Come and get off the horse!" All the horse thieves stopped shouting, and the boundless murderous intent almost formed a wave of anger, which made the 'Mr. She had never seen such a scene in the embroidered building, and she was considered bold not to lose control on the spot.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a little trick, sit still!" Xiao Yi first showed a comforting smile to the beautiful woman on horseback, and then took 'Cabbage' and strode forward, Daoshan!He was just playing the rest of the tricks in the barracks. He has broken through the array of guns and knives put up by tens of thousands of troops. Does he still care about the tricks of these little horse thieves!
The blade brushed across the scalp, cold, and the hairs seemed to stand up. This feeling made 'Mr. Jia' out of his wits, like walking before the gate of hell. She was so scared that she clasped the mane on the neck of 'Cabbage' tightly with both hands. , her palms were full of sweat, and her eyes were fixed on Xiao Yi's wide back, which gave her a sense of security. It wasn't too long a distance, but it seemed like thousands of years had passed.
What is most fortunate for Mr. Jia is that he brought Xiao Yi to this negotiation. Looking at the back with a calm demeanor and the rhythmic pace, if such a person is called "useless Xiao Yi" ', then I really don't know who else in the world is worthy of the word 'man'.
High on the hillside, there is no preset oil pan, but there is a whole lamb being grilled. The leader of the horse thief, Zhao Lang, is sitting on the ground beside him, turning the roast lamb in his hand intently, trying to make all the places heated evenly. He has a good understanding of food. This almost pious respect never wasted, because he experienced the coldest winter when he was a child. During that time when food was scarce, a bite of food was a life. Countless people died of freezing and starvation. For that little chance of survival, they fought each other in the ice and snow. At that time, Zhao Lang, who was only 14 years old, carried his young sister on his back, with a broken machete, relying on himself as fierce as a prairie boy wolf, Hardly killed a way out.
"Come and get off the horse!" One of Zhao Lang's capable generals, 'Lame Wolf' walked over. Although the steps were a bit unnatural, 'Lame Wolf' was indeed a veritable grassland warrior, tall and strong, A fist as big as a sandbag can kill a galloping horse on the grassland with a single blow. Now that Xiao Yi and the others are so leisurely and relaxed going up to the top of the hill, they immediately go forward to meet them, ready to show off their majesty!
The evil wind came, and the fist of 'Lame Wolf' went straight to the neck of 'Cabbage'. His purpose was very clear. He punched the opponent's mount to death, and made the little white face on the horse's back fall off, scaring him out of courage. After that, the negotiations were not just that he would agree to whatever he said. This method has been used many times before, and he has never failed. As for Xiao Yi who was in charge of leading the horse, he directly ignored it.
No matter in terms of body shape, height, fist size, or the degree of ferocity of appearance, the two cannot be compared. If the 'Lame Wolf' is a violent human bear, then the smiling Xiao Yi is one. The cute little fox, it is unbelievable that today, the fox blocked the man-bear, because it is a nine-tailed demon fox!
The topaz-like palm greeted upwards, just blocking the fist of the 'lame wolf', and the fierce attack was immediately stopped. No matter how hard the man and bear gritted his teeth, in front of Xiao Yi's palm, his burly body was Not being able to advance an inch, this made the lame wolf feel incredible. He knew that his fist had a force of at least five hundred catties. The galloping horse couldn't withstand this punch, but now it was blocked by a slightly thin Han youth. Come down, great Kunlun God!Is this guy the reincarnation of God of War?
On the grassland, there is only one person called the God of War by the Huns, a Han, that is the undefeated God of War who led tens of thousands of Han cavalry hundreds of years ago and swept away almost all the tribes of the Huns. !
A boy who only lived to be 24 years old, a boy who flew across the historical sky like a shooting star, was born like summer flowers and melted like spring snow. The feudal history of the Central Plains Dynasty has a history of more than 2000 years. 'But there is only one title. After Huo Qubing, no one has ever got this title again. One cannot, and the other dare not!
"The men on the prairie are really hospitable! Do you want to salute the leader of my family?" In the same struggle, Xiao Yi not only did not change his face and heartbeat, but even his words were not affected in the slightest. The 'lame wolf' with a full face formed a sharp contrast.
"The humble and cowardly Han Chinese are like squirrels on the grassland. We Huns are the proud sons of the Kunlun God. How could we bow down to you!" Lame wolf tried his best while sarcastically speaking. He didn't believe it. A dignified prairie boy would not be as good as a Han boy.
"Hehe! We Han people are the descendants of Yan and Huang, the descendants of the gods! Not those barbaric peoples who don't even have words and etiquette!" While speaking, Xiao Yi suddenly began to exert force on his hands, and his five fingers were tightly closed, like a surging river. Stepping out, he squeezed the fist of the 'Lame Wolf' and rattled, the whole palm was deformed, the latter broke out in cold sweat from the pain, blood oozed from his clenched teeth, following Xiao Yi's guidance, The lame wolf's body slowly lowered uncontrollably until one knee was on the ground...
"If we are not born nobles, why do you kneel down and salute?" With a proud smile, Xiao Yi suddenly withdrew his palm before the other party was about to collapse completely, then turned around gently, and gave the stunned 'Mr. Jia' He got off the horse again, pinching his waist with one hand and supporting his buttocks with the other, but this time, the other party didn't resist at all.
Striking is for strength, and dismounting is for etiquette; demonstrate with force, and dress people up!This is Xiao Yi's strategy, and it is also what a Han soldier should do. Whenever and wherever, the righteousness of the nation is above all else!
"Okay! Very good! Lame wolf back down, you are not his opponent, please come and take a seat!" Zhao Lang, who was roasting the whole lamb, finally spoke. Although the surface was still so calm, his heart was full of ups and downs. Yi's ability really shocked him. He knew the lame wolf's skill very clearly. He was definitely a mighty warrior among the Huns. There were not many people who could beat him in this grassland. Although he could subdue the lame wolf , but there is absolutely no soft way of turning spring wind into rain. This young man of Han nationality should not be underestimated!
The Huns are like this. The stronger you are, the more you hate them, the more they respect you. If you can completely abuse these heroes on horseback, then not only will they not hate you, but they will bow down under your horseshoes. I regard you as an invincible God of War, an existence like the Holy Spirit, because in the thinking of the Huns, man can never defeat a god, so any existence that they cannot defeat must be the reincarnation of a god. In the past, it was Huo Qubing. , it was Xiao Yi!
184. Chapter 184 Dancing with Wolves
"I am the leader of the Jia family caravan, and I was elected by everyone to negotiate with the big leader!" 'Master Jia' stepped forward, bowed and saluted, and prepared to negotiate with these horse thieves. The rest of the business affairs should naturally be negotiated by her, and force must succumb to strategy after all.
"Hehe! Han Jiaerlang, please show your sincerity!" Zhao Lang's eyes flashed, and then he turned his attention to the roast lamb in front of him. Floating around in the night wind, this whole roasted lamb is almost ready.
"Okay! The fourth son of the "Zhen family" of the noble family in Hebei, Zhen Luo, represents the Han family caravan by the river, and comes to discuss with the big leader about crossing the road!" To show his sincerity, this "Mr. Zhen" had to put himself His actual parentage was revealed.
The Zhen family, a powerful family in the Hebei area, is not only wealthy but also has great influence in the local area. It also controls the smuggling of horses from the grasslands, and the Mi family in Xuzhou, which controls iron smelting, and Youzhou, which controls the brewing industry. Together, the Liang family formed the three major chaebols in Shandong.
Such a background, such a background of strength, in Zhen Luo's view, he should be qualified to negotiate with Zhao Lang!As for the so-called sincerity, except for the last bit of secret in him, he has nothing to hide!
"What I want is sincerity!" Zhao Lang didn't even lift his eyelids this time, obviously very dissatisfied.
"Here, the Hebei Zhen family-female... Zhen Mi..."
"Hehe! Little girl step aside, it's not your turn to talk about such things, let your man come over!" Zhao Lang's eyes flashed like a storm on the grassland, and he passed Miss Zhen directly, They collided with the two devouring gazes in Xiao Yi's eyes. Although they were just invisible gazes colliding, everyone felt that countless sparks seemed to be sparked in midair, extremely intense!
"Ah!...he's not my man!" Miss Zhen, who was full of shame, was about to go crazy. As for the eldest girl who came out of the cabinet, it is a matter of her own reputation, so she must explain clearly, "He!...he is just a guy in my caravan!"
"Buddy?... Your Hebei Zhen family can't afford a buddy like him, but a beautiful girl like you can recruit him as a husband!" With a slight smile, Zhao Lang gestured to Xiao Yi to come and sit down. The red-faced Miss Zhen was directly ignored. In Zhao Lang's view, only Xiao Yi was worthy of negotiating with him. A wolf would not negotiate with a lamb. The only one who could negotiate with a wolf was a wolf!
"Thank you very much!" Xiao Yi strode forward, first comforted Miss Zhen who was about to collapse, and then sat down cross-legged opposite Zhao Lang. That person's face is still the same, but his temperament has undergone an earth-shaking change. Compared with before, he is a completely different person!
As for our Miss Zhen, after kicking Xiao Yi twice in frustration, she just sat beside him like a pissed off daughter-in-law, and this behavior was seen by Zhao Lang and other horse thieves , that means a woman is acting like a baby with her man, otherwise, why would a warrior like Xiao Yi be bullied like this by a little girl, beating her own man on the grassland, that is the privilege of a real lady!
"Blessed by the great God of Kunlun, under the rule of the Great Xiongnu King's Court, Zici King—Zhao Lang!" With his arms raised high and his palms facing the sky, Zhao Lang re-introduced his identity with a serious face. This is how people are. When you are down and down, you pay more attention to your own identity, even if it is an empty title, the royal family of the Great Huns has been divided from north to south for hundreds of years, how much gold can he have in the title of "Second King" is nothing more than a dream to restore It's just past glory.
"Great Xiongnu—Since the second king, whose surname is Zhao?" Xiao Yi was thinking about the relevant memories quickly. In his previous life, there seemed to be a romance of this kind in a large-scale historical TV series, but it was too long, and it was a little blurry. Unexpectedly, this horse thief leader is really not young, he is a real descendant of the Xiongnu nobles... In a flash of inspiration, Xiao Yi finally remembered, "You are the descendant of Xin Zhao, the king of the Huns?"
"Exactly, I didn't expect you Han people to remember the name of your ancestors!" Zhao Lang's face was full of pride, obviously very proud of his bloodline and the glory of his ancestors.
Zhao Xin, formerly known as Ah Huer, was originally the little king of the Huns. Later, he surrendered to the Han Dynasty in a fit of anger because of conflicts with the Huns military official Da Shanyu. Zhao Xin was granted the title of Marquis Xi; when the great general Wei Qing went out to fight, Zhao Xin was the vanguard general, which shows the importance of trust; later the military minister Shan Yu died, and his younger brother Yi Zhixie Shan Yu succeeded him, and he used tricks to recruit him again Zhao Xin was appointed as the "Second King" and became the second largest existence in the court of the Xiongnu after the Great Chanyu. He also married his younger sister to Zhao Xin as his wife and built a famous "Zici King" for him on the grassland. Zhao Xincheng', as the lair of the 'Second King', consults with him on all military and state affairs before making decisions, and he will be honored and favored throughout his life!
In the history books of the Han people, there are more records of Xin Zhao’s despicable behavior of two rebellions and two surrenders, which has been widely criticized morally, but through the historical clouds, we can see that Xin Zhao, a Hun boy The reason why the leader of the tribal family can be appreciated by the leaders of the two major groups of the Han and the Huns must have something extraordinary, that is, first-class military vision and strong ability to command troops. It can be said that Xin Zhao is definitely the leader of that era. One of the strongest military generals, but unfortunately the opponent he met was a generation of God of War - Huo Qubing, under the invincible halo of God of War, anyone can only become a foil for the green leaves, this is Zhao Xin's sorrow, but it is The great fortune of that era!
The fire was shining, and the roasted whole sheep on the shelf had already reached seven maturity. According to the custom on the prairie, it could be eaten in this way. A female Hun offered two small trays, which contained rare fine salt on the prairie. Salt, even in the Han Dynasty, is a national monopoly material. Together with ironware, it has become the two major economic pillars of the Han Empire and is related to the lifeline of the people's life. Whether it is in peacetime or in wartime, the Central Plains Dynasty has always implemented salt on the grassland. It is forbidden to sell, so that the Huns can only get a little salt from the distant Western Regions, which is really worth gold!
Generally speaking, only the banquets of the Xiongnu nobles would have the luxury of salt, while ordinary poor people could only eat light food, or supplement a little salt from animal blood. Now Zhao Lang took the salt Come out, definitely regarded Xiao Yi's importance.
The Huns didn't have chopsticks when they ate, so Zhao Lang pulled out his machete from his waist, cut the fat mutton with his hands, and then ate it with fine salt. Just look at the way he eats. Wolves only eat meat, and lambs only eat grass!
"Brush!" With a flash of cold light, the treasured knife 'Greedy Wolf' came out of its sheath, eating with the knife and cutting up fresh food. Xiao Yi couldn't help it. This is how meals are held in the army, and some bloodthirsty soldiers even It is proud to eat raw meat, especially the undercooked pork leg, which is sought after by all the Han soldiers, and it is absolutely domineering!
Xiao Yi skillfully cut off a leg of lamb, and then handed it to Zhen Mi who was beside him, signaling to the latter to enjoy the rare delicacy on the grassland, and then began to cut the meat to eat, took a few bites, and took it from behind. After taking out his precious wine gourd, the plug was gently pulled out, and the strong aroma of the wine immediately wafted out, making the surrounding Huns twitch their noses in unison. Strong wine is definitely the favorite of grassland people!
"It's not indecent to come here, Zici Wang, please try the delicious wine of our Han family!" Xiao Yi first took a sip by himself to show his sincerity, and then threw the wine gourd over to see how Zhao Lang licked his lips frequently. You can tell by the appearance that he is also an alcoholic!
Mouth to mouth, after several sips in a row, Zhao Lang let out a long breath, closed his eyes slightly, reminiscing about the aroma of the wine in his mouth, with a lingering aftertaste, "It's fragrant, strong, and sweet, and it's not over the top. It really is a Chinese wine. The best wine in the world! This kind of wine is enough to sacrifice to the great Kunlun God!"
"Hehe! Unexpectedly, 'Zici Wang' is also a wine lover. Strong wine, fat lamb, and stunning beauties are the greatest enjoyment of a man!" When talking to wolves, you must use the language of wolves. , Xiao Yi first pointed to the fat sheep and fine wine in front of him, and then touched Zhen Mi's small waist beside her. That unrestrained look was even more of a horse thief than a horse thief!
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