Since the Yunzhu tribe moved to live in Shuofang City, Liu Che also opened the grassland market very quickly. Led by the Anon tribe, they recruited more than a dozen tribes on the grassland and started trading at the foot of Longshan Mountain.

And after finishing this series of things, they found that the light on Liu Che's jade was brighter. The two naturally knew that developing the city, expanding recognition and gaining allies is the way to increase the so-called overlord value. Liu Che and Wei Qing were running around , I want to attract more scattered small tribes to join the Fengshan tribe, sometimes it takes more than ten days to go out.

Fortunately, the half-beasts in the tribe are now able to support themselves. The orcs are responsible for hunting and guarding the safety of Shuofang City and the grassland market, while the half-beasts help manage the market and maintain its normal turnover.

On this day, Wei Qing and the others were returning to Shuofang City with a small tribe called the Tu tribe, which lived in the hilly area on the west side of Longshan Mountain. This was a small tribe with only 40 to [-] people. With the increasing population of Shuofang City, which has exceeded the [-]-person barrier, drainage and defecation in the city have become a major problem, so the Tu tribe is urgently needed to help them dig drainage pipes in the city.

Half a day away from Shuofang City, a bloody beast suddenly rolled down from the hillside and turned back into a human form in front of Wei Qing, but it turned out to be Yong who was seriously injured.

"Hurry up... go to other tribes for help, Nan... The tribes in the south are coming, our city is besieged, we are about to be unable to resist..." Yong panted and said intermittently, "It's You Rang We broke out to find...ask you for help, the other brothers...brothers are all dead, only me is left, so luckily catch up..."

Finally finished speaking, Yong spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow". When Wei Qing hurried up to feel his pulse, he felt that he was hopeless.

Yong was the orc that Wei Qing came to this strange place, the first orc to reciprocate kindness to him. Wei Qing fell to the ground, unable to accept the change for a while, and subconsciously tightened Liu Che's sleeve: "Go and find him!" Is there any herbal medicine to stop the bleeding." The blood from Yong's body dyed the surrounding land red, and it was hard to imagine that he could continue to run so far after suffering such a serious injury.

"No, no need." Yong felt that his consciousness was gradually slackening, and he pulled out a blunt smile with his almost numb face, "I know I'm going to die, but I've always been embarrassed to say, Qingyang, I liked you a lot before, but You already have a powerful desolate beast like Che, so I will silently bless you from the sidelines. I heard from the elders that you are the 'no' who can bring auspiciousness to the tribe, because with you, the tribe can turn evil every time Ji, I hope this time... I can also get through it."

Wei Qing held Yong's blood-stained hand, nodded with reddened eyes: "I assure you, as long as I'm here, the Fengshan tribe will not be bullied by outsiders."

"Then I'm relieved." Yong Chang breathed a sigh of relief, "Our tribe has just started to grow stronger, and we must not be wiped out by those bastards in the south. Qingyang, the people trapped in the city are waiting for you to rescue them, must... ...to... save, save..."

Before Yong could finish his words, he closed his eyes forever, and the hand holding Wei Qing's right hand also dropped powerlessly.

The elder of the Tu tribe bravely walked up to him, took a breath, shook his head and said, "The gods can't save him either."

"Let's bury Brother Yong and rush to the Nong Tribe to rescue soldiers." Liu Che said and was about to pull Wei Qing up, but found that Wei Qing was kneeling on the ground as if his legs had taken root on the ground, with a very serious expression on his face. Something is wrong.

The way Yong grabbed Wei Qing to speak before his death awakened the memory that Wei Qing least wanted to recall, which was sealed in Wei Qing's memory, and overlapped with another praying face covered in blood and illuminated by fire.

It was a young soldier who had followed Wei Qing to the Huns several times since he was a teenager, and he had been serving in the Northern Army since he returned to Chang'an.Before the witchcraft disaster broke out, many people related to Wei were falsely accused and implicated and imprisoned. This middle-aged man named Ruhou was also imprisoned in Chang'an prison.

After the Chang'an chaos, Liu Ju forged an imperial edict to release all the prisoners in Chang'an City Prison, and asked Taifu Shide and his retainer Zhang Guang to arm them to deal with the army led by the prime minister.

The prince led the crowd to a bloody battle for several days. The formerly bustling streets were full of corpses, and blood flowed into the ditches.Everything in Chang'an City was in chaos. Wei Qing saw that the Han army he had cultivated and the people he sent to protect the prince before his death were killing each other. Telling the truth even more angered the father and son who were designed to fight each other.

Once a person becomes red-eyed, he loses his mind, and there is only endless fighting, either you die or I die.

Ruhou's body was gradually stained red with blood, including the blood of his companions and the blood of the people he killed.Standing on Huayang Street, which has now been reduced to a sea of ​​corpses, Ruhou looks up at the towering eaves of the front hall of Weiyang Palace looming in the smog. The most supreme symbol of the big man is now like a ferocious giant beast, constantly taking away people's lives .

During the fierce street fighting on both sides, Ruhou gradually came to the gate of Changping Hou Mansion. Since the last Changping Hou Wei and his wife were implicated and killed in the witchcraft case, the gate here has been closed for many days, and now there are only yellow lanterns The word "Wei" written on it swirls in the wind.

Thinking of Marquis Changping, a glorious name that has become a part of the sacred history of this empire emerged in Ruhou's mind. Now, Marquis Weiqing of Changping, who has been sleeping for many years under the green tomb on the northeast side of Maoling Mausoleum, came to Ruhou's mind.

Don't look at Ruhou holding a long sword in his hand now, looking like he sees gods and gods, ghosts and ghosts, but when he first joined the army, he was a coward who was so scared that he would tremble with fear when he heard the Huns' army coming.

But Wei Qing, as the commander-in-chief of the Han army, has a reassuring power, not only because he has never been defeated in the previous five Huns, but also because of his gentle but convincing demeanor when he talks to the soldiers.

The callused hand that had been holding the sword for a long time comforted Ruhou's head, who was about to cry. Wei Qing comforted him and said, "Don't be afraid, the Huns are not scary. Our Han army will fight now." I am stronger than them, everyone will rush to fight after me, and I will try my best to bring you all back to Chang'an safely."

Although Wei Qing did not receive another title that year, he only received a thousand gold reward from Liu Che, but the army he led made great achievements, and many subordinates and ordinary soldiers received titles and rewards.

Now the general of the Han Dynasty has been buried under the loess, and Ruhou looked at the word "Wei" hanging on the door of Changping Hou's mansion, and hope was rekindled in his already desperate heart.

"The general bless us to help the prince out of danger." Ruhou repeated in his heart, as if he would be swallowed by the terrifying giant beast from Weiyang Palace if he didn't do so.

Standing on the highest altar of the gods in Jianzhang Palace, Wei Qing heard the desperation from Chang'an City and Ruhou's prayers. He really wanted to help them, or to stop this scene, which was so ridiculous that it was so tragic that it was almost heroic. However, he is just a disembodied ghost, wandering lightly in Jianzhang Palace, sometimes he is not sober and does not even have his own consciousness.

How can such a ghost who cannot leave Jianzhang Palace save Chang'an City and its innocent people who are struggling in the upheaval?

Memories of the past engulfed Wei Qing like a torrent. He was immersed in the bloody scene he had seen, for a moment he forgot that he was no longer at that time, and because of his strong desire to help Ruhou, he actually had a feeling The illusion of being possessed by Ruhou.

Wei Qing followed Ru Hou to see Liu Zheng, who was dressed in black dark clothes like a sharp sword. This once soft and sweet little dumpling now has a sharp, solemn, desperate and crazy face, and his facial features are more like his father.

Ru Hou volunteered to take the crimson talisman symbolizing the prince from Liu Ju, and the blood-like color seemed to foretell his next misfortune.For example, Hou Zheng sent Hu cavalry from Changshui and Xuanqu, and Ma Tong, the servant sent by Liu Che, came to the barracks with his front and rear feet.

"The talisman that Ruhou brought is a fake one. You can't listen to him. What I brought is the real talisman from His Majesty." Ma Tong gave an order, and Hu Qi turned back one after another and arrested Ruhou.

A steel knife from the Huns cut off Ruhou's neck, blood spurted out, and his glaring head rolled to the ground like this.At the last moment of his life, Wei Qing felt the hatred from Ruhou. It was Ma Tong's instigator, the ruthless emperor Liu Che who once respected Ruhou the most and now sits firmly in Jianzhang Palace and dispatches troops. Hate and resentment.

"Zhongqing, Zhongqing, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Che saw that Wei Qing was not pulled up a few times, and Wei Qing's eyes were empty, as if immersed in some nightmare, and even his body trembled slightly, he couldn't help but hug Wei Qing in the front half of the ground, calling his words softly, while gently Gently shaking the other party, trying to bring him back to reality.

After Wei Qing came back to his senses suddenly, seeing Liu Che's concerned face close at hand, his heart was filled with mixed emotions, the strong emotion from Ruhou was still affecting him.

Trying to adjust his state and force himself to calm down, Wei Qing said: "I'm fine, we're going to go to the Nong tribe. I promised Yong that I will rescue all his people. I won't let others Innocents died."

Liu Che looked at Wei Qing worriedly, after all, Wei Qing didn't look okay at all.

"Can you start like this? Do you want me to help you up?"

"Don't worry, I just remembered something from the past."

Wei Qing pushed Liu Che's hand away.

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