Mountains and seas can be flat

Great country with mountains and seas, power politics, vertical and horizontal conspiracies, methods of thunder and thunder - he still hasn't learned enough.If I wanted to send Zifeng's strange soldiers to make a dangerous move, wouldn't the enemy not be able to think of it?And faster and more ruthless.

Suolan, what a knife, indeed King Xia Zhu's most convenient weapon, no wonder he can command the army.Aside from strategy, this single soldier's combat ability must be one of the best in ten thousand. He would not hesitate to enter the tiger's den alone, come to assassinate in person, regard death as home, regardless of sacrifice.But what kind of a powerful person is Si Zhongkang, the ruler of Xia Zhu, who can control such a leader? .

Common people and a pile of copper weapons would not allow a person of Solan's level to take risks himself.Xia Zhu's picture was on that.Fang Zheng exhausted his last strength to think in the struggle: Suo Lan didn't kill himself, most of it was because of the dragon, Bingyi, and Lian Zifeng who had the "blood of flowers and dragons".Long is still recovering from his wounds in Jianmu, Bingyi sinks deep in the great lake, and Lian Zifeng is far away...

The more Fang Zheng thought about it, the colder he felt.I probably won't die for a while, but it's hard to say for the people of Qinglongling... Is there any chance for him to take back the lives of many people and his own freedom from this pair of legendary monarchs and ministers of the great country of mountains and seas?

(Wanzi is for everyone to read. It has not been updated for a long time. I am sorry for the 007 social animals in the last six months)

The night before Lian Zifeng left, Fang Zheng's eyelids were always twitching, and he lay alone on the bed, feeling overwhelmed, looking at his own journey along the way——

At the very beginning, he found Qinglongling, and built a small paradise with some weaker women, just to survive in this cruel era of mountains and seas surrounded by a big country.Three years later, Lian Feng accidentally entered the valley, and he was attacked by Zu Jiang's spies and Gu carvings.In order to avoid revealing the traces of the valley, Fang Zheng intercepted and killed the Gu carvings, and then drifted to the Jiuli people's land in the Cangwu Abyss. He helped the Jiuli people break the "curse" of food heavy metal poisoning, and led them into Qinglongling to live and heal. It also brought the copper blast stove from the old Yu Dynasty.After the population increased, Fang Zheng had to trek again to find Ma Piao in the Dan Mountains for trade and weapons, but he clashed with the defenders in Xiazhu City, and later attracted Zu Jiang's elite soldiers Kunxiu Camp to attack, but also By chance and coincidence, he obtained the powerful help of Bingyi, which expanded the territory of the Qinglongling Valley of the Chinese people.After another two years of stable life, Zu Jiang's "Yao Banquet" invitation was ushered in. After Fang Zheng "defrauded" the trust of the great country leader who wanted to reform unrealistically, Zu Jiang also accelerated because of the rigidity of the system. Internal collapse.In the end, Fang Zheng mastered the resources and talents in Yaocheng and Baita, as well as the vast land from the western ice sheet southwards to Qinglongling. dragon.

However, at this time, Fang Zheng suffered the biggest failure so far, and it was just the beginning: Lian Zifeng had died and lived for him many times, and this time he directly stuck a dagger in his heart day and night, and lost his sanity as soon as he pulled it out , was inspired by the blood of dragon beasts, and became ruthless and cruel to kill.Taoyuan Qinglongling was also turned into ruins by the raid of Badian python kings... This made Fang Zheng completely awakened. In this era, he will eventually embark on the road of blood and fire.He suppressed the invaders violently with dragons and beasts, and dug waterways to retaliate against Badian. He formed a temporary alliance with Yu Yi.However, his Bingfeng Jinlong was attacked by Xia Zhu's imam ants, and he had to sleep in Jianmu to heal his injuries...

Now, Xia Zhu, who is [-] times more Chinese than Chinese, is about to send troops to conquer Qinglongling, in order to avoid military disasters.He wants to break through the psychological defense of Solan, the commander of his "armored army".He was going to send Lian Zifeng to sneak northward into Yanglun City, the capital of Xiazhu, and wait for an opportunity to create chaos at the wedding banquet where King Xiazhu married Princess Badian.

Fang Zheng was very tired, but couldn't sleep peacefully.Today he is different from before.Every decision he makes is related to the livelihood and future of tens of thousands of people.He had to ask himself again and again - is it the best way?Is there a better option?In the situation of having nothing, he is not afraid of putting all his eggs in one basket. However, now that the Chinese people have just lived a slightly more stable life, they finally have hope for the future.There are scruples about the dangerous move of Qi Bing.

Fang Zheng was startled suddenly, when did he become so pessimistic?He shook his head again and thought, that's not the case, but his heart softened.Fang Zheng has feelings for this land and these ignorant and uncivilized people.He is no longer the former Fang Zheng who dared to threaten people with poisoning and didn't care about anyone's life as long as he survived.

The room where Fang Zheng slept was made of volcanic ash, and there were countless air holes in it. Fang Zheng's thoughtful sighs passed through.Lian Zifeng slept next to Fang Zheng, leaning against the side of the wall, so that every night he could hear Fang Zheng's breathing while falling asleep, and he could be comforted.

After a while, Fang Zheng heard a slight "click" of the volcanic rock on the wall, and the corner was removed by a whole piece, which was about the size that a cat's waist could drill through.Fang Zheng stared at Lian Zifeng who came in from the hole in surprise, and said with a straight face: "Why did you crack the wall? If you have something to come over, go through the door or window, why not?"

However, after Lian Zifeng came over, he held up the volcanic stone with one hand and stuffed it back into the hole, as if it was not a stone but a plastic foam that did not exist in this era. "It's too troublesome. Don't worry, brother Zheng, the wall won't collapse, I tried."

Fang Zheng was very angry and funny. It seems that this guy used this method to get into his room often when he was not around.Zifeng once said that he likes those peony plants very much, Fang Zheng is busy every day and has no time to take care of them, maybe he came in to see those flowers.

Zifeng found it troublesome not only because he had to go around the door and window, but also because there were guards around Fang Zheng's room.Fang Zheng's status is different now.In order to ensure safety, there are more than a dozen brave guards around, who are loyal warriors selected from various tribes.Although they couldn't beat Lian Zifeng, and they wouldn't stop the "God Envoy", they had to go through the reporting process when they came and went.Lian Zifeng hated these so-called "rules" the most, especially when they were applied to Fang Zheng.He felt that it was different, and when he thought that if it was late at night, he would not be the first person to come to Fang Zheng's bed, Lian Zifeng felt uncomfortable.It's a pity that his desire for monopoly cannot be satisfied immediately - Fang Zheng doesn't seem to completely forgive him, and naturally he won't let himself occupy his space as before, leaving warmth for "Little Wind" on the couch s position.

"What are you doing here?" Now, Fang Zheng still uses such questions to distance himself.

"Brother Zheng, you've been worrying all the time. My heart aches when I hear that." Lian Zifeng's tone became sad, "You're not happy."

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "That's nothing. I'm just a little tired and can't sleep. I'll be fine in a while. Go back and rest quickly. You're going to be on the road tomorrow."

Lian Zifeng dawdled, and suddenly half-kneeled on the ground. Fang Zhengzheng was startled, and Lian Zifeng had already tentatively hugged his leg that was hanging outside the edge of the bed.Seeing that Fang Zheng didn't explicitly push him away, Lian Zifeng became bolder and put his head on Fang Zheng's lap.

"What are you doing, it's cold on the ground, get up." Fang Zheng was startled, and tried to pull away gently, but Lian Zifeng hugged him quite tightly.

"Brother Zheng, I don't want to go."

Fang Zheng understood it, so it turned out that this kid was here to act like a baby.He stretched out his hand and gently combed Zifeng's sticky hair on top of his head, and said softly, "Isn't it all agreed? Zifeng, this is an important matter, and it concerns us...many people." Thinking of this, Fang Zheng His heart picked up again, and he knew that his worries were not unreasonable.No matter how tyrannical Lian Zifeng is, the principle of his actions is based on his personal feelings for himself, and there may be variables if he fails to do so.Such an important task is entrusted to him, can he carry it out to the end?

Lian Zifeng murmured to himself: "But why are there so many people in this world, and brother Zheng, why do you have to shelter so many people from the wind and rain? If there are only brother Zheng and me in this world, won't we be separated? , you don’t have to worry about other things, you won’t be unhappy.”

Suddenly cold sweat came down Fang Zheng's back, "Xiao Feng, you—" He quickly held up Lian Zifeng's face and looked at it, and he was relieved that the red shadow did not appear in his pupils.But the antisocial and irritable connotation behind these words still made Fang Zheng feel lingering, and his uneasiness expanded. It seems that without the fruit of the three bead tree to repair the heart veins, Lian Zifeng's mind is not particularly mature after all, but someday Then it was occupied by the blood of the dragon beast.

"Brother Zheng, don't worry, I just think about it occasionally, as long as you are fine, I will not do things that make you unhappy." Lian Zifeng turned his face slightly, as if he was still chasing Fang Zheng The temperature of the palm.Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and reminded, "Now is the place where you are going to be dangerous. Xiao Feng, promise me, protect yourself."

"I want to see, besides those ants, what else can they do to hurt me." Lian Zifeng smiled disdainfully, with a touch of sadness in his eyes: "Brother Zheng, I understand that you care about many people in the Chinese race." If you can sacrifice for them, then I can sacrifice for you too. You taught me that Emperor Zhonghua is like this, and so is my teacher."

Emperor Yao Shun devoted all his blood to the world, and after death, he turned into eyes to suppress monsters.During his lifetime, Dayi worked hard to get rid of ten harms, even though he was wounded and sick in the end, and lived a poor and lonely life.Fang Zheng told Zifeng that these are their greatness. The so-called "killing for benevolence" and "sacrificing one's life for righteousness" are the highest "benevolence" and "righteousness" in the world.

"Although I have taught you, I haven't taught you enough." Fang Zheng lowered his head and gently hugged Zifeng in his arms. Zifeng was pleasantly surprised by this rare closeness. He heard the beating sound in Fang Zheng's heart. "You have a long lifespan perspective, life is a bit sad in your eyes, right? So short, so fragile."

Lian Zifeng was told what was on his mind, so he nodded hesitantly, "I didn't have any weaknesses at first, but because I have brother Zheng in my heart, I am always uneasy and sometimes sad. I have weaknesses. Strong camp, people with this kind of weakness are easily killed. I wouldn't live today."

Zifeng, who spent his youth in Yuqiang Camp, naturally carried out the core concept of training people into killing machines: a person can only be invincible if his heart is as hard as iron.

Fang Zheng continued, "Is Emperor Zhonghua brave? Is your teacher brave? In order to let more lives live well, or to live better, they have done so many things and have not become weak. They have been fighting until the end. why?"

Lian Zifeng saw the blurred thread, but he couldn't figure it out and still shook his head, "I don't know."

"They will not become weak because of sadness and compassion. On the contrary, they will have great compassion, great wisdom and courage, so that they can truly practice 'killing one's life for benevolence' and 'sacrificing one's life for righteousness'. A great man once said..." Fang Zheng slowly fished it out from his memory, "... Ruthless is not necessarily a real hero, how can Lianzi be a husband."

Lian Zifeng struggled to digest and understand that the education Fang Zheng taught Lian Zifeng to cherish and compassionate life today is to let him experience the sadness and preciousness of life. Only such a mind is full and sound.If Lian Zifeng doesn't understand this level, then his mentality will never be normal, which is very scary, once he is stimulated by external conditions.Lian Zifeng would most likely trample on his life frantically for his own needs (such as venting pain, or not getting Fang Zheng's twisted mentality).This is the last thing Fang Zheng wants to see.

"Xiaofeng, you said that when you were young, you were close to animals. You liked them and often played together."

"Yes." When Lian Zifeng said this, his eyes lit up, "Brother Zheng, I found the hoofprints of the bulls outside the Qinglongling valley today. This kind of cows are found in herds, everywhere in the mountains and plains. Migration, each head has a thousand catties of meat. I told the three copper teeth team in charge of hunting today. If you catch one, you can eat it for a long time."

Fang Zheng finally felt better: "You did a good job. You should have told me earlier. But they didn't come to report to me today, why?"

"That's normal. If you can't catch it, tell Brother Zheng in vain. Wouldn't it disappoint you? When we had missions before, if we encountered a new big prey on the way, we would go silently to catch it, and turn around and return it." You can save some good meat."

"That's true." Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Is it dangerous to hunt this kind of cattle?"

"They are not as irritable as rams, but they are too big, and they are almost dead when they run. But I also told the three copper teeth. Normal hunters will not meet their running impact head-on. " Lian Zifeng said Fang Zheng's unfamiliar words in a reasonable tone, and the conviction in his tone made Fang Zheng understand one thing - this kind of thing is very common to them, like the three bronze teeth. Ordinary warriors still have enough strength to fight against this huge herbivore.The lives of the ancient people lived next to the huge animals that were out of reach of the later generations, and the skills to deal with them were gradually lost in the later generations, leaving only awe and fear in the hearts of the later generations.

However, at that time, no matter how huge they are, they are just meat to humans.

When Lian Zifeng said this, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He lay down on the ground and listened intently for a while. The other party Zheng said, "Brother Zheng, the large herd of bulls has run out of the valley, very close."

The barrier of Qinglongling is high and steep, and the bison cannot rush in.It's just that there is a torrent of heavy muscles rushing outside at such a close distance, so Fang Zheng still pondered, "Take me up to see, they won't damage anything, right?"

Lian Zifeng said happily: "Okay, wait, I'll go get the bow." Lian Zifeng cut open the volcanic rock again, went back to his room and took the reddish-brown Dayi Fusang bow.This overkill made Fang Zheng helplessly support his forehead and said, "People use this to shoot monsters, but you use it to shoot cows?"

"It's all bows." Lian Zifeng followed Fang Zheng out of the door, and the guards were startled again. I really don't know when this "God Envoy" got into Fang Zheng's room. These guards secretly exchanged surprised looks, He didn't dare to say anything, he didn't dare to speak, he didn't dare to ask.

The quiet night was not quiet. Some Jiuli warriors and fire-hate warriors walked on the road with bows and arrows. The Quanfeng tribe even brought a few dogs. They all showed tacit smiles when they met on the road.Seeing Fang Zheng and Lian Zifeng, he saluted in surprise, "Boss? Why did you come out?"

"It seems that our warriors are very capable." Fang Zheng praised their mobility, and he could hear the movement outside the valley.

"The deaf can't hear such a big movement." The dog Fengren looked as if his basic skills should be taken for granted, and the dog sniffed excitedly on the ground, "In autumn, ten thousand cattle are galloping, and Qinglongling is on their route .It's really nice. We used to have to go to the mountains to find them, and we only succeeded once in a few years."

Route?Fang Zheng said the word silently in his heart.He didn't want to expose his lack of common sense in front of these warriors, so he cleverly disguised himself as a communicator, "You are very experienced, so do you have any unique skills to deal with the buffalo herd?"

The dog seal man chuckled and sighed proudly. The domesticated dogs ran forward and soon disappeared.The warrior said to Fang Zheng with a smile: "Don't look at their big size, they are extremely timid. Once chased by these dogs, they will run wildly. Usually we focus on the one or two that are about to fall behind at the edge of the group, and find a bagged entrance. drive it in..."

Fang Zheng understood that bison are herbivores after all, no matter how tough their physique is, they are still afraid of dogs.The bagged entrance, Fang Zheng remembered that there was a valley on the west side of Qinglongling.There is the lower reaches of the river channel that was violently dug by Frozen Barbarians. It was originally a ridge of rocks and soil, but it has been nourished by the diverted river water in the past few years, and it is gradually covered by new Asakusa trees.Fang Zheng's heart suddenly moved, and he told the warriors:

"Don't just catch one this time, let's try to drive a group into the west side. Then keep them in captivity."

Those samurai looked at each other in blank dismay, what does it mean to "keep them in captivity"? Although farmers in this era already know how to raise cattle and horned chickens, they are limited to the front and back of their own roofs.The knowledge of large-scale grazing may exist in some northern ethnic groups, but it is new to people in the southern hills.

"If you drive in. In the future, I will find someone to take dogs and guard the entrance of the valley, and let them graze in it by themselves. In this way, even..." Fang Zheng swallowed the second half of the sentence, even if one day he can't get out Going to the Qinglongling Valley, you won't lose your meat all at once.I hope that such a situation will not happen. It is always good to make early preparations because the major powers are watching.

When passing the residential houses built by a large area of ​​volcanic ash, trees were planted in front of and behind the houses.This is also the method Fang Zheng taught them.Now there are many people in Qinglongling, and there are a lot of fruit trees around the periphery, and there are always people who can't get the fruits.Fang Zheng asked them to plant one or two plants in front of their houses, including apricot, peach, nai, and persimmon.Some people wanted to plant fruit trees behind their houses, so Fang Zheng asked them to plant tall shady plants such as elms and maples behind their houses.At that time, I accidentally said something——

"Elms and willows shade the back eaves, peaches and plums are in front of the hall. Tao Yuanming can grow the ground well." Fang Zheng muttered to himself, but those people didn't understand.This is a typical picture of southern folk houses in later generations.Houses in the north are mainly built for heat preservation, and people like courtyard houses.However, Qinglongling is relatively humid and hot, so trees are planted in front of and behind the house, but ventilation and sunlight absorption must also be considered.Let peach trees, apricots and other not too tall fruit trees stand in front of the house. If they want to bear fruit, all the nutrition goes to the fruit. The trees cannot grow too high to block the sunlight in front of the house.And when these fruit trees are in bloom, I feel good when I go out and see that every house is beautiful in red and white.In addition, placing the fruit tree in front of the house is also beneficial for the family to take care of it, so as not to be stolen.As for those taller trees planted behind the house, they can block the north wind, and they are relatively tall, so they will not be blocked by the house and absorb sunlight, so they can enjoy the coolness in summer.This is the ancient survival wisdom of the southern people, which is simply reflected in Tao Yuanming's poems.Fang Zheng in turn used it to guide actions.

It was almost midnight, and the morning light was faintly shining on the horizon.A group of people arrived on the high hill on the west side of Qinglongling, the sound below was like countless dense drumbeats, and the earth released deafening pulses as if it were alive, and it seemed to be welcoming a heavy rain without water droplets.If the herd of cattle galloped on the dry land, it would surely raise dust all over the sky.However, Qinglongling is verdant and verdant, and the wet swamps they trampled on and the dots of meadows beside the water splashed innocuous mud stains on their bodies, but they did not hinder the sight from a high place.

Taking a rough look, Fang Zheng could see hundreds of brown and black long-horned bulls with the naked eye, and they were being frightened by the dogs that rushed in at the moment.The dogs did not dare to go deep into the hinterland of the herd, but only dared to harass the outside, hoping that weak and exhausted calves would be placed alone.The circle formed by the herd of cattle is quite tight, as if they are huddling together for warmth.In fact, this is their way of resisting beasts.During high-speed running, even a ferocious beast will die if it accidentally strays into this pile of moving heavy meat.At this moment, they are aware of the danger and are moving away from Qinglongling.

"Hurry back!" Fang Zheng signaled to the surrounding warriors, "It's not that there is no grass for them to eat inside."

"Yes." Those warriors were preparing to climb down along the rock wall.Lian Zifeng, who was following Fang Zheng, suddenly said, "The biggest one in the northwest is the bison king. We must get rid of it. Only these cows can be obedient."

"The same goes for the herd?" Fang Zheng was shocked. There is actually such a rule among animals - as long as the leader still exists, the herd will not be willing to be driven by humans.He faintly grasped a certain thread in his heart, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said, "Then get rid of it. From today on, these foods will belong to our children and grandchildren."

Lian Zifeng smiled at Fangzheng, "Brother Zheng, look at me." Before he finished speaking, he swiftly overtook the warriors and descended along the edge of the rock wall.While the others were still climbing slowly, he was already walking on flat ground with the wind blowing under his feet. He was several times faster than others, as if he was jumping on a rock wall.When he overtook those warriors, he did not forget to say: "Don't learn from me." It made those people laugh and angry but dare not say it.

However, Lian Zifeng's movement power is not something that ordinary people can learn. After climbing down like a big bobcat, he rushed straight into the herd of bison like no one else was around.This made everyone break into a cold sweat.He first jumped onto the back of a bison on the outside, and the frantic and frightened bison wanted to throw him off, but Lian Zifeng didn't stay for a few moments, and immediately jumped onto the back of another bull on the inside.Using the back of the bull as a pedal, he gradually penetrated into the middle of the herd.His method was too dangerous. If he made a wrong step, he would be greeted with countless chaotic hooves. It seemed impossible to keep his balance on the back of a bison running at high speed.But Lian Zifeng is not an ordinary person.

Fang Zheng watched his nimble movements intently, and it was thanks to Fang Zheng's eyesight that he could see those movements clearly.Lian Zifeng not only jumped on the back of the bull, but even cut off some of the horns with his long blade.He usually carries three weapons on his body, and the Fusang bow on his back is only used when it is most important.There is a black iron wood on the top of a strong and branchless building wood at the waist, and it is taken from the Chinese arsenal, sometimes it is a copper knife, sometimes it is a long axe, and it is often used to cut scrolls. Throw it away if you dislike it, and you will often be quietly complained by Big Copper Fang secretly.But envoys have privileges, and they all understand.

The surrounding warriors also climbed down the rock wall, some were beckoning to the dogs to drive the buffalo around, and some began to shoot arrows around the perimeter.They gradually approached, not daring to be too hasty.At this moment, Fang Zheng noticed that Zifeng was getting closer and closer to the bison king. It was a strong bull with pitch-black horns, twice as big as the average bull.The whole body is pure black, except for a gray spot on the forehead, which may be due to too many horns in fights when he was young.It seemed to have foreseen the danger, sniffed heavily and headed towards Lian Zifeng's direction, bowing its head in an attacking gesture.

However, Lian Zifeng did not continue to rush over, but jumped on the back of another bull, threw away the long knife, took off the Fusang bow on his back, stretched out his hand to hold the bow and set up an arrow, and shot towards the bull's eyes with a "swish". past.The arrow was so fast and accurate that even if the Buffalo King wanted to dodge it, he couldn't dodge it in time.It was pierced into the eye by the arrow just before turning its head.Jue hoof fell to the ground in pain.However, it soon stood up tremblingly again, mooing wailingly.Bleeding eyes looked in Lian Zifeng's direction, and tried to attack again.

At the same time, the other bison were inspired by the leader, and they all moved towards Lian Zifeng's direction.The cow that Lian Zifeng was stepping on even stood upright, trying to throw him off its back.Lian Zifeng couldn't help jumping around again.The options are much smaller.He frowned, and the second arrow couldn't be shot before the proper landing point.During this breathing space, the buffalo king continued to drive the herd of cattle to flee far away.

"It's not easy." Fang Zheng observed and sighed. He still didn't forget his duty even though he was seriously injured. Some humans couldn't do it.A beast can fight to the end for the clan.But his emotion didn't last much longer.This is the case in nature, and he will not soften his heart for food.

Lian Zifeng finally found a suitable foothold on the bull's back, and immediately shot the second arrow. Because the arrow's strength is limited during high-speed movement, it is difficult to shoot through the hard-as-iron hide of the bison, so the second arrow aimed at the bull. The Buffalo King's other eye.Two arrows stuck in its two eye sockets, and it knelt down in the mud with its front hooves like a blind man.Lian Zifeng jumped onto the back of the buffalo king, grabbed the flesh of the back of its neck, and stabbed it down with the strongest Jianmu branch, spurting out surging blood, like a small stream of blood opened on the ground.

At the same time, the warriors in the rear also began to drive and shoot.The leaderless herd of buffaloes began to break up, and they spontaneously approached the mouth of the western valley where no one was chasing them.Little did they know that the gap was intentionally left by humans, just to drive them all in.The bison king under Lian Zifeng's feet struggled for a while, and finally stopped breathing.Lian Zifeng cut off its horns.However, the "core members" closest to the Buffalo King, the strong bulls, may be the candidates of the Buffalo King, and they all came to Lian Zifeng as if they were desperate for revenge.A few of them tried to recall the scattered large troops, but the general situation was gone, and the fleeing troops could not be restored to their original state.

Lian Zifeng was surrounded by these strong bison, and couldn't turn around for a while. He suddenly jumped on the back of a bison, grabbed it by the back of the neck, and drove it to the outside of the valley.Lian Zifeng waved his hand in the direction of Fang Zheng, he knew Fang Zheng could see it.In this simple farewell action, he straddled the back of the bull and started a long journey in the direction of the rising sun, in order to complete the mission given to him by Fang Zheng.

Xiaofeng, you must be careful.Fang Zheng asked in his heart countless times.After a brief silence, he directed the warriors to drive the remaining cattle into the valley on the west side, and then sent warriors to guard the entrance.There used to be security guards and outposts here, but now there are a few more "cattle herding" personnel with their (Fang Zheng chose a suitable name for the occasion) so-called "cattle dogs".

After the cattle were driven into the valley on the west side, no dogs chased them, and no one shot arrows at them.These timid cows spontaneously walked further into the deep valley, and found that there were green grass and no natural enemies, so they stopped happily.Perhaps some of them are still mourning their fallen leader.But the memory of animals is short, and there is no danger of eating comfortably here, and they gradually get used to it.Although this valley is a bit small for the amount of exercise they migrate, in the next few months and years, these cows have more than doubled their fat, and they are regularly used as meat or dairy cows, and they are more and more lazy to migrate. , that's another story.

With such a large batch of reserves, Fang Zheng had a good night's sleep.Don't think about the question that made him feel entangled and conflicted - Badian has been submerged by disease and flood now, and the waterway dug by Dayu has not yet recovered.

Fang Zheng thought on the left side of his mind: Badian asked for it, and he should put the Chinese issue as the top priority now. What is happening on that land has anything to do with him?Fang Zheng thought on the right side of his mind, most people are innocent, and if the spread of the disease is not curbed, what if Qinglongling is endangered one day?The split between the two sides of his mind caused him to have a splitting headache and sleep very restlessly.

Fang Zheng, you devil!In the dream, countless corpses floated in the flood, turning into ghosts and stretching out their rotten arms towards him.In the dream, Fang Zheng couldn't move, and was pierced by all kinds of revenge weapons.

As if Fang Zheng felt something in his heart, he woke up suddenly in the middle of the night and felt a cold and windy weapon hit him.Fang Zheng flashed to the side, and a dull "shua" sound fell beside him.The faint starlight from the window in the darkness reflected on a strangely shaped snow blade.Fang Zheng didn't understand what the weapon was at first, but he suddenly realized in the next moment—it should be a knife, the blade is wrapped with cowhide and rope, and the shape of the reflective area is irregular, so the sound will be when it is cut. boring.Such blades do not cause fatal wounds.That person didn't want to kill Fang Zheng immediately.Probably just wanted to knock Fang Zheng unconscious more thoroughly.Unexpectedly, at that moment, Fang Zheng woke up, and the knife slashed empty.

Just as Fang Zheng was about to open his mouth to shout, suddenly the shadow beside him flashed down, and one hand was tightly pinched around Fang Zheng's neck to keep him from making a sound.Fang Zheng struggled to breathe, he stretched out the poison tablet with difficulty through his fingernails, forced himself to raise his hand with the remaining strength before coma, and swiped at the opponent's fingers.He touched it, but the other party's hand that grabbed his neck suddenly tightened.

Fang Zheng suffocated for a moment and lost consciousness. It took him a few moments to recover, but before he could make a sound, he was splashed in the face by the gushing blood.Fang Zheng was at a loss, he didn't feel any injuries on his body, and the poison flakes in his nails couldn't cause such a big wound, where did the blood come from?

In the next moment, Fang Zheng stuffed a bloody, fishy, ​​bitter thing mixed with a ball of cow fur into his mouth. Then he quickly tied his hands and feet with cowhide and straw ropes, making him immobile like a rice dumpling.

Thinking about it afterwards, Fang Zheng's hands and feet skills, as well as internal skills and external skills were all very good, but he couldn't use them at that moment.It was because Fang Zheng was stunned for a few seconds.But the other party seized the time to tie him up with an effective professionally trained posture.The thing that stopped Fang Zheng's brain for a moment was that Fang Zheng realized that what was stuffed into his mouth to silence his voice was a severed finger, freshly chopped off, with a bloody, bitter taste.

The man was scratched on the little finger of his right hand by Fang Zheng's poison, and before the poison had spread, he cut off his finger decisively.Then he tied the cowhide straw tightly with the upper half of his finger that hadn't been stained with poison, and blocked Fang Zheng's mouth.

After cutting off his own finger, the other party could not utter a cry of pain, and immediately tied up Fang Zheng's limbs skillfully with the other hand, and finished all this.Fang Zhengcai heard the sound of the other party groping in the dark for taking a medicine jar from his arms and applying bandages on the wound.

Fang Zheng couldn't make any sound, and the faint starlight from the window couldn't clearly illuminate the room, and he couldn't even see the outline of the other party clearly.But even if no information can be obtained, Fang Zheng still quickly speculates in his mind the identity of the person who came and how the person entered his heavily guarded residence. Thinking of this episode, Fang Zheng's heart sank: Maybe the guards outside him are dead Got a few.But Fang Zheng is sure that not everyone will die, otherwise this person doesn't need to gag him, just kill him directly.With this person's skill, it should be more than enough to kill an unsuspecting self.

Presumably, this person used some kind of sneaking method to deal with the guards in a certain direction of him, and sneaked in quietly.The brilliance, determination and endurance of his methods are unprecedented in Fang Zheng's life.There are few people in the world who have such a sharp reaction and a decisive and fierce will—my nail poison spreads very quickly. At the entrance of the Cangwu Abyss of the Jiuli people, I once killed a huge crocodile in the water in an instant .But this person was able to judge the moment he was scratched by the poisonous film, and adopted the strategy of abandoning his soldiers to save his commander and commit suicide. What a decisive will and action.

And Fang Zheng didn't hear the slightest pain from the other party from the beginning to the end, what kind of endurance is this.

The man treated the wound of the severed finger hastily, and then Fang Zheng's neck was squeezed tightly again, and the severed limb wrapped in cow fur was taken out of his mouth.The other party controlled the strength of pinching his neck, maintaining the level at which Fang Zheng could barely leak air to speak, but the airflow was very small, and the voice was as small as a whisper, which could not be heard outside.

"Dragon, Copper Wind Furnace, Frozen End, Fang Zheng—Among these four dangers, Dragon cannot be found, and Copper Wind Furnace and Frozen End are actually more heavily guarded than your residence. Chief of the Chinese clan, you are just like the rumors , being close to the people and losing the lax defense.”

It turned out to be a neat female voice without emotion.

Fang Zheng's breath was suffocated, and he almost suddenly realized the identity of the other party. It was unbelievable. At that moment, he thought that it was so, so it was - who else could do such a thing and say such a thing?

"Xia Zhu... thinks highly of me..." Fang Zheng was allowed a small amount of airflow, and tried his best to speak, his face turned blue due to suffocation, "You must be... Solan... the commander...?"

"Bison herd." Solan re-held the knife with her hand that had barely stopped the bleeding and only had four fingers left.The blade was still wrapped with cowhide.She slammed Fang Zheng's abdomen and "stuck under their stomachs for three days and three nights. The lord said that Fang Zheng pulled dozens of remnant women from the Youbi tribe into today's tens of thousands of Chinese— - is a good eater, such a large number of bison, you will not let go. But you drive the cattle into the mountains