All your life is gentle

"The Song of Egg" is the holy book of Oyun Palace, and it is also the common holy book of all tribes in Xirong.In addition to the long epics and legends praising Oyun, the book also contains many ballads passed down orally by various ethnic groups in Xirong for hundreds of years.After the death of Master Satu, the prophets of Oyun Palace have added and revised it, and constantly perfected this sacred scripture.

Changsheng never mentioned what he was doing when he climbed up Lingyun Mountain in this icy and snowy place, and Master Wuhuo didn't ask, as if he was originally invited to assist in the translation work.

The next day is exactly the New Year.The simple and solemn sacrificial ceremony was over, and Master Wuhuo took down the "Song of Iger" from the altar.

"Since Master Sadhu, five prophets have supplemented this book one after another. The supplementary content was compiled and bound separately. Therefore, there are six volumes of the complete "Ode to Egger." Master Wuhuo arranged the six parchment books in chronological order. open.

The first draft edited by Master Sadu himself, despite the extremely careful protection, the color has turned yellow, and the corners are slightly rolled up and cracked.After 200 years on the altar in the palace, the seemingly static years still left ruthless traces.However, the later editions gradually became brighter, and the fonts and binding styles on the covers were also different.

Before the prince could ask, Master Wuhuo explained: "Back then, Master Sadu used the curlicue cross script commonly used by countries in the Western Regions, and the binding was completely in accordance with the Western Regions style. Later, Xia Wen was widely spread, and even the tribal leaders and elders also used it. One after another switched to Xiawen to write edicts, the middle two volumes were mixed with two languages, and the first three volumes were all written in Xiawen."

After that, he took out a stack of paper books from the scripture cabinet against the wall: "The manuscripts of the ancestors are precious. About ten years ago, I copied all these manuscripts onto wheat light paper, so that I can read them at any time."

Parchment is expensive and difficult to make.After moving inland, a large number of Jinxia products flowed into Xirong, and cheap and high-quality ordinary paper was widely used, so Master Wuhuo thought of making a paper copy of the holy book.

Changsheng was a little surprised when he saw that the cover of the first original manuscript was written in Western Regions, but Master Wuhuo's copy was written in Xiawen.Pick it up and open it, and the inside is also written in Xirong language recorded in Xiawen.

The master pointed to the cursive script on the manuscript and asked, "Can the prince recognize these scripts?"

Changsheng shook his head.

"The prince doesn't recognize it, let alone other people." Master Wuhuo smiled lonely, "It's just that there are a few elders who have stayed in the village and refused to enter the customs, probably none of them can recognize all these characters. If it is not translated, my Xirong scripture will be lost..."

Changsheng understood why the master had to spend several years of effort on his own to translate the Western Regions language in the book into Xia language.

At this time, Master Wuhuo sighed: "It is said to be a translation, but in fact it is just word-by-word alignment. The homophones in Xiawen are used to replace Western Regions. Even so—"

"What is Master worrying about?"

"Second prince, your father brought almost everyone in Meili into Lengyue Pass, maybe... within a few years, these Xirong classics written in Xiawen, even my descendants of Xirong, can only understand the text and not read it. I know what it means..."

"How could it be..." Changsheng said in his mouth, thinking about it with his heart, but felt that it was not impossible.Master Wuhuo has seen a little knowledge, and he really lives up to the name of a prophet.Looking at the few sheepskin scriptures in front of him, and seeing the master's distant gaze, he was at a loss for a while.

"So, from last year, I began to write their meanings in Xiawen. In this way, not only Xirong people who understand Xiawen can read it, but also Xia people can read it... However, there are often words that do not convey the meaning. There is no personal discussion, and the progress is slow. The Xiaren Book said, "Learning alone without friends, one is lonely and ignorant." I believe it!"

Therefore, the second prince temporarily acted as a full-time translation consultant for Master Wuhuo.With his current knowledge and knowledge, he is barely competent.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, Chang Sheng was extremely anxious, but it didn't show on his face.Every day, I worship and pray with the master and disciples, and assist in translating scriptures in my spare time.Both parties are secretly looking for opportunities, and they are euphemistically probing each other in words.Changsheng knew that what he wanted to borrow and what he wanted to do might not be approved by Master Wuhuo.There is really no way, and the only way to do it is to resort to tricks and plunder.

One day I read a short song that is well-known to women and children:

"The eagle soars above the mountains,

White clouds float in the sky,

Birds sing in the woods,

The fish swim in the bottom of the water,

The sheep run for the grass,

Athletes are crazy about horses,

The mother panics over the child,

girl,

For whom is your heart collected? "

The words are simple, and I was about to flip them over, but I heard Master Wuhuo singing softly.The melodious tune that I have been familiar with since I can remember reminds countless distant past events.Before fully sinking into it, the master sang the first four lines and then stopped abruptly.Changsheng couldn't help but look up.

Master Wuhuo said: "I don't know why, but when I saw the first few lines of this ballad, I always thought of a line from Xia Ren's poem: "The sea is as wide as a fish can leap, and the sky is as high as a bird can fly." "The prince must have heard of it."

"Yes."

"I don't know what the prince thinks, how should I say this?"

It was a very clear sentence, but when asked by the other party unexpectedly, he hesitated.Changsheng pondered for a while, and answered seriously: "It is said that this sentence originally came from the mouth of Lingxuzi. Lingxuzi is the master of the Taoist sect in Zhongtu. It is widely quoted by Chinese people that "the sea is broad and the sky is high" is used to advise those in high positions to be broad-minded, and tolerance is great; to "fish leap and birds fly" to encourage the world's scholars to work hard and display their talents-the original intention is not normal Mentioned."

Master Wuhuo nodded: "It turns out that there are so many sayings, I have been taught. I think the meaning of our Xirong song and Xia people's poem is the same: God Aoyun bestowed the bird with the height of the sky, Give the fish the breadth of the sea, and from then on, the birds belong to the sky, and the fish belong to the water, and they can be free and easy in their respective fields. ——Well, it has a lot in common with what you just said, "lively and heavenly secrets."

Changsheng quietly waited for the master's next words.

"Birds are masters of the sky, and they will never think of occupying the sea, or they will drown. Fish are masters of the sea, and they will never think of capturing the sky, or they will die of thirst. I, Xi Rong, was born to be the master of the desert grassland, Austria The Great God Yun gave us the Meili Oasis, and told us to guard the eyes of the desert. At the same time, we also received the favor of the Great God, from which we can obtain water and grass, graze cattle and sheep, and multiply—”

Speaking of this, the master stopped and stared at Changsheng: "Second prince, your father insists on taking the soil of the Central Plains and moving his family to the Central Plains. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse."

Changsheng sat upright.This was the first time that Master Wuhuo expressed his opposition to his father's approach so clearly.

It is said that after his father unified the tribes of Xirong in the past, he once went to Lingyun Mountain to inform Aoyun that Meili had a new owner, and asked about his future.Master Wuhuo hinted at that time that he was not in favor of entering the customs.But people outside the other side neither could nor wanted to interfere too much in political affairs, Xi Rong Wang had great ambitions in his heart, and a few inexplicable metaphors were forgotten in a blink of an eye.

Changsheng thought: Master Wuhuo is a prophet under the seat of God Aoyun. He believes that all things conform to nature, return to nature, and get their own place, which is the best good.It sounds very good, but it is mostly idealistic, and when you meet someone as strong as your father, how can you take this kind of weak argument to heart?

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Master, the birds are flying in the sky, and the fish are swimming underwater. It is true that each of them has their own place and they live in peace. However, I was in the south a few years ago, and I have seen several kinds of fish-eating birds. I heard that there are fish that eat birds in the world."

"Oh?"

"It is said that on the coast of the East China Sea, some birds nest on the cliffs on the shore. Whenever the young birds come out of the nest, if they accidentally fall, they will be eaten by the fish that have been watching for a long time in the water."

"what……"

"Master Shicai only mentioned the first half of the ballad, which is reasonable. Fu Sheng thinks that the second half contains another truth."

"Appreciate further details."

"The flock of sheep rushes for the green grass, the athlete is crazy about the horse, the mother panics over the child, and the girl's heart is collected by the person she loves—this shows that all creatures in the world are dominated by "desire". All birds and beasts have the desire to survive , so fish, birds, water, and sky still eat each other. As far as humans are concerned, there is still love and hatred, greed and hatred—the master dares to say that such desires are not part of nature?"

Master Wuhuo was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "That being said..."

"Master, please let Fu Sheng finish. Master, you know that when there is a shortage of food, the crocodiles in Lianjiang will eat the cubs of other crocodiles; in the cold winter, vultures and goshawks will fight to the death for a gerbil ——The desire to make a living can make animals of the same kind kill each other, not to mention that people have endless greed and ambition besides making a living... Master, Fu Sheng believes that Xirong Jinxia is not different from birds and fish, but just— - The difference between Xirong people and Jinxia people."

Master Wuhuo was stunned.He was knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Although these words were cold and thorough, and were quite different from his life beliefs, they were not incomprehensible and acceptable.But from the mouth of the second prince of Xirong King, it is really surprising.I didn't know the other party's intention for a while, hesitated for a while, and tentatively said: "Since the prince said so, then... don't you agree with your father's actions?"

Chang Sheng sighed softly: "Master, right now, it's not a question of approval or disapproval."

There was something in His Royal Highness's words, so Master Wuhuo had no answer.

Changsheng paused for a long time before slowly saying: "Today is the fourth day of the first month of the sixth year of Yongqian, and Huarong has entered the sixth year of its founding. Very foresighted——Hua Rongguo has signs of prosperity and prosperity."

Master Wuhuo smiled wryly: "Speaking of the title of the country, I politely declined that day. The fourth prince compared the heads of the disciples with a knife, and had no choice but to..."

"Master, this is the so-called situation. The situation is like this, the lower ones go along with the flow, and the upper ones make the best use of the situation. Although the master was forced to do so, he set up a prosperous age motto for Huarong with boundless compassion and wisdom, which will benefit future generations and make countless merits."

Master Wuhuo continued to smile wryly: "Prince's words are serious. It's just a little selfish wish... Your father probably didn't listen..."

Chang Sheng suddenly took off his saber and put it in his hand, bowed his head, straightened up and looked at the other party, and said solemnly: "The second prince of Hua Rong, Fu Sheng, the king of Jingbei, has something to ask the Prophet Master Wuhuo under the seat of God Aoyun."

Master Wuhuo didn't seem to be surprised, his expression remained the same, and he simply changed his address: "Your Highness?"

"Fu Sheng has something to do, and I want to ask the master for help. Before that, please ask the master to listen to what Fu Sheng has done these years."

"Your Highness, please speak."

This talk lasted all night.

In the early morning, when the disciples in charge of sanitation came in and opened the windows, the dawn cast light, and everything in the temple was shrouded in a warm and soft golden glow.

Changsheng bathed in it, and felt that the night just passed seemed to have explained the entire first half of his life.Learn the new by reviewing the past, just muster up the courage to look back at the past, and have gained enough confidence to face the future.All the causes, consequences, catastrophes and opportunities were realized in an instant, and the fog and clouds that had accumulated in my mind for so long gradually dissipated.He opened his eyes against the morning light, and saw him, himself, and the rising sun on the glacier and snow peak.

——But it is uncontrollable, only a firmer belief.

Changsheng withdrew his gaze, and while thinking, he said to Master Wuhuo: "In the past few years, I took the time to reread the history books of the Xia people, and suddenly felt that the fate of me, Xi Rong, as the ruler of Central Earth was not determined when my father established the country six years ago, but also It didn’t start ten years ago when the father led various ministries to attack Lengyue Pass. As early as 20 years ago, King Xirong unified the Northwest Desert, and even—as early as 200 years ago, the various ministries of Xirong were allowed by the Jinxia court to move and settle in Meili , already indicates that this day will come sooner or later.

"If you compare Middle Earth to a cornucopia, then the tribes like me, Xirong, who rely on the grassland oasis to survive day and night, linger on its edge day and night. Once they grow stronger, they must turn their attention to it. Master, even if the water and the sky are side by side, the fish Birds still feed on each other. What's more, where is the distance between the sky and the sea? It's plump aquatic plants that are within easy reach...

"Even if the middle land and the desert are indeed as the master said, there is a real difference between water and sky. At this moment, the fish have landed on the shore, and the birds have also entered the water. At this point, we can't just watch them die of thirst and drown. Learning to walk, and birds learning to swim, may go through all sorts of hardships, or may wait for a long time—but, since snow-covered water lilies have grown in the ice caves on the north peak of Lingyun Holy Mountain, why is it impossible? "

Master Wuhuo was silent for a long time before Fang asked, "Your Highness, do you want to rule the sea and the sky at the same time?"

"Yes. But make the sea wide and the sky high, and let the fish fly and the birds jump."

"Hehe... I didn't expect that His Highness's ambition is far greater than your father's."

"It's okay for the master to say that."

"His Royal Highness has pacified Zhuozhou, surrounded by advisers and warriors, and has enough food, grass and elite soldiers. He came here specially to find me, a bad old man. I don't know why?"

"Fu Sheng wants to borrow something from the master."

"My empty Aoyun Palace, what can enter His Highness's eyes?"

"Fu Sheng wants to borrow the bow of Vogmar hidden behind the temple, which is the Yiyang bow."

Master Wuho was startled.Immediately realized: So it is!Can't help asking: "Your Highness...what do you want this bow for?"

"Kill someone."

The master hesitated: "Your Highness—who do you want to kill?"

"The prince is determined."

On the evening of the fifth day of the first lunar month, Changsheng bid farewell to Oyun Palace in the twilight.

Before leaving, he took a bath with the holy water of Tianchi, and made a pilgrimage to God Aoyun to pray for blessings.After the ceremony was over, Master Wuhuo asked: "Your Highness, do you pray to the Great God to bless me with Huarong's unification of the country and the peace of the country and the people?"

Changsheng shook his head, and told the truth: "The country is unified, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, Fu Sheng is responsible for internal affairs, why bother God?" Facing the altar, his deep voice echoed in the empty hall, "Fu Sheng only asks God to bless me for one person's safety."

After going down the mountain overnight, Ni Jian, Yu Mang, and Huang Yunxiu heard his signal and sneaked out to meet up.Silently sent the snowboard and holy water into the yurt, left some money, led the horse to sneak out of this winter nest, and galloped eastward.Things were done smoothly, and distracting thoughts were gone again. Changsheng didn't realize that he was in high spirits, dragged his men to run the marathon, and walked on Ugan Road in one breath, before stopping to rest.

King Jingbei meditated cross-legged as usual.The three people complained that His Highness told them to wait, and at the same time gathered their heads together to look at the legendary Yiyang Bow.Yiyang is also shooting the sun.Translating the word Vogma in Xirong language into such an elegant Xia language is Master Wuhuo's proud work.

Yu Mang told Ni and Huang about the origin of this bow: how the tribal heroes in the past got the bow from God Aoyun, shot and killed the monsters that endangered the herdsmen, benefited the grassland, and passed down their reputation forever.Huang Yunxiu didn't take it seriously in his heart, but it was inconvenient to express it on his face, so he just lowered his head to look carefully.But Ni Jian said: "Brother Yu, according to what you said, this bow is at least three to five hundred years old. Even if it is made of iron, it can't last so long?"

Yu Mang was not convinced and started arguing with him.

Changsheng interjected: "Ni Jian's guess is reasonable. To be precise, this bow is less than 100 years old. It was made by Gu Qiong, the master bow and arrow master of Meili in the past. It directly borrowed the name of the legendary bow. Among them, cedar, rhino horn, Not to mention the high-quality materials such as deer tendon, the most valuable part of this bow lies in the bowstring. It is said——" with a smile, "I'm afraid Ni Jian will be disappointed again. I don't know if it is. Anyway, it is said to be drawn The spine of the flying dragon was cut off, and the whole family of Nagu was cursed because of this, so they dedicated it to God Aoyun for atonement."

Stretch out your hand and pluck the bowstring: "I don't know if it's the dragon's tendons, but the range of this bow is much higher than that of ordinary good bows, that's for sure. If you are condescending, and combined with the inner strength technique—"

Your Highness will not continue.Those three all knew what was going on next.

Yu Mang suddenly asked: "The bow of Vogma is a sacred object of Oyun Palace, Master Wuhuo is actually willing to lend it to His Highness? I have never heard of Oyun Palace lending a sacred object..."

Huang Yunxiu answered: "In my opinion, I'm afraid that no one has ever thought of borrowing the sacred relics of the temple like His Highness?"

Ni Jian laughed: "I think it's true. Besides, that Master Wuhuo probably understands that you have to borrow, you have to borrow, and you have to borrow if you don't borrow. Instead of stealing in the middle of the night, it's better to give a favor..."

Yu Mang became angry: "Ni Jian, you are talking nonsense again, how could your Highness use the means of stealing..."

Huang Yunxiu hurriedly said, "Brother Ni, the sacred objects of the temple often have ghosts. The method of stealing is absolutely unfeasible..."

Changsheng squinted his eyes and let them talk nonsense.

Why is Master Wuhuo willing to lend himself the Yiyang Bow? ——It’s a loan, probably both parties know in their hearts, this thing is probably borrowed and never returned——In short, the previous translation homework certainly played a major role in getting the Yiyang Bow out of the Aoyun Palace. The weight of the same cannot be underestimated.

When he proposed to borrow the Yiyang Divine Bow, Master Wuhuo obviously showed hesitation.Although the reasoning seemed to make sense, borrowing the divine bow would be tantamount to bringing Oyun Palace into secular disputes, which violated the usual beliefs, so it was no wonder that the master could not easily nod in agreement.At the moment of the stalemate, Chang Sheng's heart moved, holding the paper copy of "The Song of Iger" that condensed the master's painstaking efforts, and changed the topic.

"The master was worried about the loss of the scriptures, so he worked tirelessly. First, he transliterated the Western Regions into Xiawen, and then converted the Xiawen into a free translation. The records are all in my Xirong language. If there is Xirong language, why can’t there be Xirong script? Did the master never think about creating his own characters for our Xirong language? If Xirong language can be written in Xirong script, how can it be lost? ?..."

Master Wuhuo's eyes were straightened.

Changsheng himself became excited when he said: "According to Fu Sheng's humble opinion, the reason why Jinxia has lasted for thousands of years and its cultural context is endless is the gift of its writing. If the master can create the Xirong script for me, Huarong, Fu Sheng We must spare no effort to promote and implement it. The success of this matter is not only meritorious, but it can be said?..."

As a result, Master Wuhuo's mind was completely occupied by the great ideal of creating the Xirong script. Whatever Yiyang Divine Bow and Prince Huarong, they all stood aside and took out the bow very happily to send King Jingbei away. Didn't mention it.

Thinking of this, Changsheng couldn't help but smile slightly.Suddenly, I remembered a famous saying by Li Shi in the past: "There is only wrong bait, and there is no fish that can't be caught."——It turns out that even masters like Master Wuhuo, who really cast the right bait, still take the bait by themselves ,hehe……

I couldn't help thinking about creating words.After thinking about it, I feel that there are many threads and complicated things.Its degree of hardship seems to be no less than that of the unified territory.I thought: No wonder the ancients talked about Wenzhi and martial arts, and put Wenzhi before martial arts.I wonder if Master Wuhuo can do it? ——Tired him to rack his brains painstakingly, could it be my fault?Maybe one day I will let him do it, and asking me to fulfill my promise may not be as easy as it sounds... Sure enough, I'm still not very good at these things.If only, if only, Zi Shi, you would be here...

In February of the sixth year of Yongqian (the ninth year of Tianyou).

Fusheng, the king of Jingbei, integrated his troops, organized the original Northern Expedition Army, Zhongyong Army, Zhuozhou Surrender Army and Yulu cavalry, selected elites, strengthened training, and prepared to go south.

In March, under the cover of garrison strongholds in various places, the troops were slowly transferred southward in batches.

After several years of hard work by Yue Zheng, the Land Division of the Ministry of Industry has its own staff.This is nothing, the biggest achievement of the Yingtian Division is actually: the food superintendent army that no one takes seriously, due to the particularity of the initial setup, more than 2 western soldiers and nearly [-] loyal soldiers have now become a group of soldiers. An invisible force directly under King Jingbei.These soldiers are scattered in various strongholds, ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand, and they are not listed in the register of the Ministry of War at all.Among them, the part of the loyal and brave army was reported in the name of the army. The impression of the imperial court was that they could only plow the land but not fight.

They didn't know that King Jingbei had already turned the stronghold in the field into his own military depot.And the grain supervising army, which has been training all the year round, is at least not inferior to the local security forces.

As for the job of the Land Division, of course, it has never been neglected.The military rations on the southwest front must be guaranteed.The grain supervising army concentrated the grain and grass transported from various places to the granary closest to the front line, and handed it over to the troops under the prince who were in charge of supporting it, and the task was considered complete.It's just that after the front troops received the food, they were repeatedly robbed by the Xia people in the south of Chu and the east of Shu, and they were in a hurry to ask for more. Complain before the emperor.

At the same time, the Yingtian Division is also responsible for assisting in the collection of land taxes, supplying grain seeds, opening warehouses for relief in emergencies, etc., and has a good relationship with the people of the local government.Besides, there is a war ahead, and the supply of food and grass is frequent, so it is normal for the village base to be extra busy.

One day in April, King Jingbei suddenly appeared on the Broken-Wei Mountain outside Fenglan Pass, accompanied by only two personal guards with the highest kung fu: Ni Jian, the commander of the personal guard army, and Qin Xi, the leader of the underground work who just came to join him.

Revisiting the old place is full of emotions, but Changsheng can't give himself too much time to express his feelings.Looking at the Guanlou standing between the two peaks, he calmed down and asked Qin Xi, "Who is guarding the gate?"

"Fu Yuan, the crown prince's number one general."

"From your tone, are you an acquaintance?"

"Well, we've met each other from far away." Qin Xi paused for a moment before saying, "The Baisha gang has assassinated Fu Yuan twice, and almost succeeded the second time. It's a pity that the success fell short and lost many good fighters."

"Fu Ding is planning a massive attack in five days, is the news serious?" The matter is so important that Chang Sheng couldn't help confirming it again, even for his most trusted subordinates.

"General Fu Ao told me personally." Fu Ao's temper and personality did not agree with the prince. The second prince has been courting him for many years, looking for opportunities to separate, and finally the water dripped through the stone.

Changsheng nodded, and used his eyes to observe the movement of the defenders at Fenglan Pass.

Qin Xi added: "The ones entering the customs at this time should be the siege equipment that the navy helped to transport. The prince has been waiting for these equipment - he was impatient at Xiabei Pass, as soon as the items arrive, Definitely do your best.”

Chang Sheng said: "In terms of the situation, Xiabei Pass will not be more difficult to fight than Fenglan Pass, right? Fu Ding has spent more than a year, and it is difficult to move an inch. Shu Prefecture has such a powerful guard. This is unexpected."

A subtle expression appeared on Qin Xi's face: "The guard at the Xiabei Pass is called Liang Yonghui. It is said that his total strength exceeds 20. But in fact, the 20 Xia troops are all shrunk inside the pass, so there is no way to be honest. I have fought with the prince. The one who really rushed to the front was the female general."

"Oh?" Not only Changsheng, but also Ni Jian, who had been listening to him all along, was also taken aback, and rushed over, "Brother Qin, what do you mean by that?"

"This female general, I heard it is, is the daughter of the late mighty general Xie Sheng, who was adopted by Emperor Jinxia as a righteous daughter and named Princess Yining. She is only seventeen or eighteen years old, has outstanding martial arts skills, and is full of courage. The entire Xiabei Guan, she is the only one who dares to lead the soldiers to attack; it is also she who actively liaises with the rebels outside the pass, and often makes the prince fall into a passive situation. They sent people to sneak into the pass and went directly to Xijing to see the uncle who controls the government. It is said that she got a lot of help from this princess. Within two months, she herself suddenly arrived at Xiabei Pass..."

As Qin Xi spoke, she raised her eyes to look at His Highness.The former formidable general Xie Sheng was guarding Lengyue Pass, the northwestern gateway of Jinxia, ​​the old enemy of Xirong.However, as a former member of Jinxia, ​​when mentioning General Xie and his descendants, he couldn't hide his reverence in his words.However, the connection between the Baisha Gang and the imperial court is a secret among secrets, and Qin Xi does not know more details.

However, His Highness praised him quite objectively: "It turned out to be the Queen of Zhongliang. There is such a strange woman in the world, and she is better than many worthless men."

A wonderful thought came to the two subordinates very naturally: Your Highness must have taken a fancy to him, right?

But Changsheng thought in his heart: Miss Ningqing in Shunjing City, Chief Xu of the Baisha Gang in Chuzhou, and this female general who guards the Xiabei Pass... There are quite a few outstanding women among the Xia people, more powerful than most men .

The three of them watched for a while, then climbed up the rocks to the top of the peak, Qin Xi was leading the way—he had been in the south for the past two years, and from time to time he fought guerrilla warfare with the Baisha gang, and he had a superb lightness skill, and he knew the terrain well.At dusk the next day, I sent His Highness to Beitian Peak next to Xiabei Pass, and went around a few times to find the best place to snipe.Without taking a break, he hurried back to Fenglan Pass without stopping.

In His Highness's plan, the most important thing in the whole incident is the connection.

The food supervisor army led by Huang Yunxiu will deceive Fenglan Pass in the name of sending food, and he must cooperate with him to take down the Fu Yuan, firmly control Fenglan Pass, and let King Jingbei's vanguard cavalry sneak in quietly.When the crown prince Fuding attacked Xiabei Pass on a large scale and the war was at its most intense moment, the divine bow that His Highness borrowed all the way would come in handy, creating the illusion that the commander of one's own side was killed by the enemy's arrow.Once the prince dies, the soldiers are bound to be defeated.If the defenders in the pass don't pursue them, as long as they leave the pass to pursue, Fu Ao and the cavalry who are lurking behind will seize Xiabei Pass with lightning speed...