The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

"Mr. Yan Ge values ​​my Bai Miao so much, and I, Bai Miao, are willing to send troops to help the court put down the rebellion!" Lan Fenghuang said resolutely.

She stood up and shouted to Ah Man: "Light up the warning flame, and let all the Baimiao villages around gather together the strong Baimiao witch soldiers!"

"Witch soldier?"

Yan Song frowned curiously.

Lan Fenghuang smiled and said: "My Miao nationality can be traced back to the legendary era of Yanhuang five or six thousand years ago. At the time of Xuanyuan, the Yellow Emperor was a conqueror of the princes. He fought with Chiyou, the ancestor of my Miao nationality, in the wild of Zhuolu, and killed Chiyou with birds. However, after the defeat of Chi You’s Jiuli Group, most of them migrated to the south, and began the migration history of the Miao people. The legend of Chi You is still widely circulated among the Miao people. We always believe in the ancestor of Chi You. In history, the Miao people established The country of witches. Our king becomes the king of witches, and our elite soldiers are called soldiers of witches."

"Since there is a Witch King, where is the Witch King now?" Yan Song rolled his eyes.

"It's already extinct." Lan Fenghuang's beautiful eyes turned, and she glanced at Ah Man as if she had realized something, and hesitated to speak.

This glance was keenly noticed by Yan Song.

It seems that there is some secret hidden in this little Ah Man?

Yan Song's eyes fell on Lan Fenghuang, and he wanted to ask, but this Lan Fenghuang didn't seem to want to talk, even if he asked, it would be useless.

Yan Song drew a big question mark in his heart.

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Lan Fenghuang lit a bonfire on a high place, and the Baimiao villages hundreds of miles around also lit up their beacons to show their response.

During the next two days, Baimiao warriors from various villages came to Lan Fenghuang's village one after another.

Only then did Yan Song see the legendary Baimiao warrior.

They often wear short dresses and short skirts around their waists (yes, men also wear them), but as the name suggests, Bai Miao likes to wear white clothes, which is completely different from Yi Miao who wears variegated clothes.

These white seedling warriors, armed with machetes, long sickles and bows and arrows, walked into Lan Fenghuang village in groups with firm expressions, and saluted ~ Lan Fenghuang.

But Yan Song also noticed that their attitude towards the little Ah Man was more respectful, and they often had the opportunity to wow, speak some Miao language, kneel on the ground, tears filled their eyes, and threw their bodies to the ground.

Gai Nie said quietly: "Mr. Yan Ge, it seems that this Aman girl has a very unusual status among the Miao people. I think the Bai Miao people respect her even more than Lan Fenghuang. When I was in the battle before, I saw Yi Miao was also quite afraid of Ah Man. Several times, Ah Man was obviously impulsive and rushed into the crowd of enemies. Yi Miao had a chance to shoot her, but by mistake, he missed the arrow. In addition, Ah Man The girl is one of the Miao people who is good at witchcraft, maybe she has some connection with the legendary ancient witch country."

Yan Song had already thought about this level, and nodded: "Why is Bai Miao and Hei Miao and Yi Miao in the same situation? It seems that the difference in life style is not enough based on Lan Fenghuang's statement. The old man in this pavilion thinks that Bai Miao may have taken him in." A certain blood descendant from the Ancient Wu Kingdom is qualified to reunify the three Miao tribes, and that's why the other two Miao tribes have great hostility, and they will join forces to destroy the Baimiao tribe at all costs."

As expected of Guizhou, this place is too mysterious, with too many secrets unknown to outsiders.

Lan Fenghuang selected the most elite 5000 people from the white seedlings, walked up to Yan Song, bowed and said, "Old Yan Ge, I have 5 elite white seedling soldiers, and I am willing to accept the dispatch of elder Ge to go through fire and water for the court. no excuses."

She said righteously: "I, Lan Fenghuang, am willing to personally lead the army to fight. After lunch today, I will follow Mr. Yan Ge back to Guiyang City and deal with An Bangyan together."

Yan Song smiled slightly.

This is exactly the purpose of his coming to Baimiao.

Subdue Bai Miao, borrow troops to quell the rebellion!

When Yan Song arrived in Guizhou, he was a bare-handed commander. There was no one who wanted people, no one who needed soldiers, and he was sadly dying.

In addition to Qi Jiguang and Yan Song's more than 1 Guizhou military households who came from all sides, Yan Song's strength is not enough to suppress the rebellion.

But with Lan Fenghuang's 5000 elite white seedling witch soldiers, Yan Song's strength has expanded again, and he is more confident in dealing with An Bangyan.

Shakespeare was also excited and couldn't help himself: "Mr. Yan Ge, congratulations on getting another powerful help. The counter-insurgency can be expected! I want to write these magical plots into my travel notes."

Ah Man jumped up and down and said: "Okay, aunt. Ah Man will go with you too, to fight Heimiao and Yimiao! Put down the rebellion!"

Who knows, Lan Fenghuang gave Ah Man a hard look: "Kids, what do you know? You are not allowed to go anywhere! Just stay and stay in the village!"

Yan Song gave Lan Fenghuang a meaningful look.

This arrangement should have been carefully considered by the female leader.

She seems to be Ah Man's protector, paying special attention to protecting Ah Man and preventing her from taking risks.

But unfortunately, Ah Man quit.

She jumped three feet high, pouted her little mouth, and said with aggrieved tears: "Auntie, you are lying! She is already 16 years old, and she is already an adult. When you were this old, you had already taken on the important task of leading Bai Miao , like a blood gourd killed by the enemy of Heimiao. Why are you not allowed to go when you come to me?"

Lan Fenghuang sternly said: "How can you be like me? Your identity..."

She was about to continue, but suddenly she felt that she had slipped her tongue, coughed, put her arms around Ah Man's neck, and said softly and seriously: "Aman, you are my aunt's closest relative. My aunt's whole family died in the war with Heimiao. You are the only family member. So you can't have anything to do. For the sake of aunt, you stay in this core Miao village. In case the black Miao Yi Miao is unwilling and makes a comeback, you have to rely on your witchcraft to kill the enemy Save everyone!"

Lan Fenghuang changed his strategy, instead of refusing to forcefully refuse, he instead tried to induce and reason.

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It's a pity that the ghostly Ah Man is not easy to deceive.

With her beautiful eyes, she turned suspiciously at Lan Fenghuang, then glanced at Yan Song again, pouted and said, "My aunt doesn't believe me, she always says I'm a child. Hmph! Okay."

As if resigned to her fate, she drooped her head, as if obeying Lan Fenghuang's order.

But Yan Song saw keenly that this pretty ghostly girl smiled narrowly and winked at him.

Yan Song snickered in his heart.

Lan Fenghuang, forgive your unparalleled wisdom, but you can't do anything with this man, right?

Sure enough, when Yan Song left the Miao village, he found that there was a strange boy among his entourage.

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