Mountains and seas can be flat

Fang Zheng had already thought about how to stimulate Zifeng's words.

"It's your ignorance, arrogance, and——sex that blinds you!" Fang Zheng didn't mind at all that he was the culprit of the so-called "sex". Anyway, he was shameless and would say anything to stimulate Zifeng.

"You let Qigong make a speeding car, and Changling and the others thought you were going to ask for credit from the king. I think you are trying to save time on the journey and want to mess with me for a few more days. You can't find out what's hidden inside such a big device if you carelessly check it Stuff. You can’t even consider the position and methods of the Qihu people. Lian Zifeng, you are a disqualified commander. Now that you have become like this, how are you going to apologize to the ancestor Jiang Guozhu? With me and the body of this Qihu people Not too bad, I'm afraid."

Fang Zheng spoke extremely fast and burst out like a cannonball.Zifeng's expression was very strange, his eyes were deep and dark, he didn't look like he was in a rage, but he was thoughtful. He felt that Fang Zheng had given him some inspiration, but it was definitely not the cruel expression of "taking them to apologize".

He even let go of the hand that pinched the odd-armed man's neck, and threw Santu to Fang Zheng's side.

Fang Zheng felt very strange when he saw that the reaction was not as expected.What Lian Zifeng was thinking, the hand gestures are now incomprehensible, and there is no translation - Lian Zifeng doesn't seem to be worried about Chang Ling's safety.

Fang Zheng thought back to when Zifeng was in the cave of the Sanmiao people, because Fang Zheng's words had killed Chi Zhao, the straightforward sadness of wanting to strangle him to death.Today's Lian Zifeng is so deep, indifferent, and unpredictable, and he has no friendship with his comrades in arms.

Zifeng didn't have much affection and sense of belonging to Zu Jiang, so why did he become their high-ranking leader.At that moment, Fang Zheng had a ridiculous idea in his mind-was he forced?

Fang Zheng stopped this unbelievable thought again.Joke, there are people who are "forced" to enjoy privileges?Zu Jiang's great leader is not a fool, and he does not plan for his own affairs in his position. It is impossible to let such a person take the position.

Or, Zifeng even deceived Zu Jiang's great ruler?Coupled with some means that she can rest assured, finally gave Zifeng such status and privileges?

Judging from the disaster of Qigong's man-made car, Fang Zheng believes that Zifeng's foresight and comprehensive ability as a leader are open to question.Zifeng may be a first-class vanguard fighter, but he is still a little immature to be the leader of a certain force.Although it has become unpredictable, deep and incomprehensible, there is still a substantial distance from a truly qualified leader.

Fang Zheng frowned and thought, Zu Jiang's great ruler, really can't see it, or did he deliberately let Zifeng with this shortcoming be in that position?His further speculation even led to the fact that Liu Yun, the former commander of the Kunxiu Camp, stepped down. Is it true that she was only injured?

What kind of role does Zifeng play in Zu Jiang's political arena now?What expectations does he have for this responsibility?Fang Zheng never understood these problems.But as a very important aspect of interpreting Lian Zifeng's thoughts, Fang Zheng's confusion came from this. He didn't succeed in stimulating, so he tried in another direction.

Fang Zheng could hear the noisy and chaotic voices in the distance, he protected the Qihou people behind him, and asked: "Zu Jiang's soldiers are nearby, are you going to arrest us?"

Zifeng shook his head, and even pointed Fang Zheng in a direction.It seems to be saying, let them escape over there.

Fang Zheng faced Zifeng suspiciously, and guarded the Qigong man to take two steps back, Zifeng stood still.

It should have been a golden opportunity to escape, but Fang Zheng frowned and blurted out, "Even if you show mercy to me, I won't—"

But Zifeng's peaceful expression, although unable to speak, gave Fang Zheng the feeling that he seemed to be saying——

"It's okay, as long as we can meet again, it's fine."

No, no, no, Fang Zheng thought irritably, I am not a roundworm in Zifeng's stomach, how could I correctly make up what he meant.Why do I think he meant that...

Fang Zheng stomped his feet, dragged the odd-armed man who survived the catastrophe, and ran to the depths of the nearby dense forest.

Sure enough, Zifeng didn't come after him, he just stood there quietly, feeling lonely for no reason.

Fang Zheng had long been optimistic about that direction.Although he has never lived in an alpine climate zone, he has memorized relevant knowledge of geography and hydrology.This is at a lower altitude. When looking down from the sky, he found that although the vegetation seems to be as lush as the plains, the distribution is much more abundant in the same area.There is tundra, there is alpine scrub, there is forest line...

The easiest way to hide in the forest bushes.

Fang Zheng fled forward while pulling the three pictures of the odd-armed man. He took a last look at Zifeng from the gap in the forest, and always felt that Zifeng's figure was extraordinarily calm.With more trees covering him, he soon lost sight of Zifeng.

Santu managed to recover his voice, and tremblingly asked Fang Zheng while running, "Where is this going?"

Fang Zheng didn't go all the way there, but turned in a different direction. In front of him was the junction of the forest and the tundra, and there was a small stream.There is a big and long plant leaf by the stream.Fang Zheng took off his straw sandals by the stream, walked through the running water, and wrapped them with new grass leaves.The three pictures also follow suit.

"Go to Yaocheng to attend the Yao banquet." Fang Zheng said lightly.

Santu was so frightened that his face turned blue, "I finally escaped! I'm not going to throw myself into the net!"

Fang Zheng said to Santu: "You can go back to the Qiji Valley, but it will take a while." He turned towards the direction he came from and said, "It must be full of search troops now. You can stay around here. The terrain here is complicated, and fifteen days later is the best time. But if they use the power of the sky, they will be caught without a fight."

Santu tremblingly asked: "Why are you going? Don't they kill you?"

Fang Zheng smiled resolutely: "As long as I appear in front of Lord Zu Jiang, I will be her guest, and of course she will not kill me. If I don't show up, she will have a reason to attack the Chinese tribe. "

Santu seemed to be confused: "Then why didn't you follow the commander of the Kunxiu camp just now? I think he treated you well, so just let him take you there?"

"You're wrong." Fang Zhengdao, "He can't protect himself now. There are many people who want to kill me. As for why we don't fight the enemy together..." He said coldly, "Because I hate him."

Santu is still not sober: "Even if there is any political struggle within Zu Jiang who wants to kill him, what does it have to do with you? Why would someone want to kill you?"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "How many people do you think your flying car killed? Would the survivors want the culprit to pay the price?" He nodded Santu's head, "The first time you fall into their hands It's just for being stripped alive, I probably lived a little longer and suffered all kinds of torture—they don't care if I'm a guest invited by the Lord of the Kingdom, as long as I turn into a dead person, there will always be a way to stop the news."

Santu had lingering fears. He listened to Fang Zheng's analysis of the pros and cons, and decided to hide here for a while, and secretly went back to the Qiji Valley instead of following Fang Zheng into the enemy's territory.His one arm is too conspicuous to even pretend to be sitting.

The little slave Jiao was also recuperating in the Qigong Valley. Fang Zheng told Santu that if the Zujiang people found them near them and they wanted to escape, they should go south.

Although it is still far away from the Huazu Valley, there is at least an unowned wasteland in the south, and the environment is warmer, and the sight of Zu Jiang and the birds can be slightly blurred in the jungle.

While looking for a hiding place in Santu, Fang Zheng sneaked along the foot of the mountain to the territory of Zujiang.

He noticed that there were many outposts with few people, and perhaps most of the troops were urgently dispatched to the nearby barracks for emergency treatment.The casualties caused by the speeding car were serious, and the establishment had to be maintained, and the surrounding area had to be searched. Before the reinforcements arrived, the surrounding defenses would be weakened.

Fang Zheng passed through the sparsely populated outposts with little effort, without being spotted once, and even the birds in the sky were very rare.After all, the territory is too vast, and the Kunlun Mountains are tens of thousands of miles away, so their number of birds is limited.

After walking a few miles to the territory of Zu Jiang, Fang Zheng clearly felt that there were traces of raptors and war beasts.The bird of prey should be a carnivorous eagle, and the beast of war is like an otter claw mark, but much larger than a common otter.He is getting more and more careful.Fortunately, this section of the road is a mountain, rocky desert and wasteland, and it is not suitable for those large beasts to survive. There are only a lot of small wolves or hares roaming around.

Fang Zheng chose to go to places that looked poor and unpopulated.But it still went where there were people.

Fang Zheng looked up and down from the Gobi, and saw a snow-white yak among the green and yellow grass on the edge of the green moss, with a wooden saddle on its back.The yak was groomed very beautifully. Beside it, two children, a boy and a girl, were guarding it.Fang Zheng judged, thought about it in his heart, pretended to be very thirsty, went down the mountain to wipe his sweat, and went to the upstream where the yaks drank to drink water.

The two children were not very scheming, so Fang Zheng got the words out easily.

They are shepherd boys in a small village on the border of Zujiang.There are many similar "tuns" around Zujiang, which are equivalent to small villages in later generations.

Zu Jiang respects women and implements a matrilineal clan system. The highest status in the village is the elders headed by older sisters.They gave birth to almost all the people in the village.

Although women are respected, the more remote the village of Zujiang, the more similar the work of men and women-both are engaged in heavy labor, but women may have a little more weight than men.

In some larger villages, high-status female village elders will send some low-status people, women as servants and men as slaves.These two children are low-status shepherd boys who are responsible for taking care of the only white yak in the village every day.

This white yak is used to enshrine the annual "Three White Banquet". Each village must pay tribute to a white horse, a white ox and a white eagle.

These two children thought that Fang Zheng was a well-raised male slave in a large village.There are also many types of male slaves: those who work, those who fight and those who reproduce.The male slaves in charge of reproduction are all handsome and strong, and it is said that their conversation is particularly charming.Fang Zheng is particularly in line with these items.If such an excellent reproductive slave is sold to Yao City, it will be a big fortune if the elder or mother of a big clan takes a fancy to it.

Over a hundred people are called village elders, over a thousand people are called mother elders, over ten thousand people are called nuzu, and over 10 people are called country masters.

Today, there are dozens of Zu Jiang who can be called female ancestors, such as Tu Shan, Xin, Gao Tian, ​​etc., but there are only two kings.

Fang Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, and caught the subtext of "how to sell him for a good price" from the childish words of the two children, and couldn't help but sigh, where is his brain turning at such a young age.

They also invited Fang Zheng to visit their own village. Fang Zheng could guess what they were thinking and see clearly how the gears under their little heads were working—first lie to him, and then report to the village elders.

Fang Zheng played the role of a beautiful and brainless vase effortlessly. First, he pretended to be surprised that the old man caught it, and then he was imprisoned. After a few days, it is estimated that their plan to divide the spoils was almost the same.So he carried Fang Zheng on a white yak and headed all the way to Yaocheng, taking advantage of the season of paying tribute, "sell it for a good price".

In order to falsify Fang Zheng's "compliant" slave status, the village elders in this village painstakingly obtained a lot of records of bark tortoise shells, which saved Fang Zheng a lot of work.

Escorting Fang Zheng to "trade" is the next successor in the village. She is called Huaisha, young and shrewd.In the middle of the night, she touched Fang Zheng's side and tied the rope tied around Fang Zheng's wrist more firmly.Then he lifted Fang Zheng's trousers with a smile, ready to try something new.

Before Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, suddenly a cold wooden arrow shot from the side and flew past her nose.

Huaisha suddenly pulled out the knife next to him, looked around nervously, but saw nothing, and the surrounding night was still thick.

Huaisha woke up everyone and patrolled around, but found nothing, only the footprints of a suspected leopard.

Fang Zheng listened to their discussion with torches, he was taken aback for a moment, then closed his eyes and listened.He calmed down, and beyond the din, he heard a long whistle whistling far away.Fang Zheng opened his eyes, feeling very complicated.

——Lian Zifeng, you followed me and didn't show up directly, what exactly do you want to do?