The sky is bright summer on the banks of the Red River

After a long while, a hoarse voice with annoyance broke this restless and disturbing situation.

"Patriarch Tadem, don't scare people without enough reason."

"Speaking of which, you are a woman, why do you dare to make such a judgment?"

"As a woman like me, I led a rootless Tademu and killed Ravalia and Nasu!" Ming Xia replied angrily in the face of such aggressive questions, "You don't have to go, But in the future, when you face Xitai and Egypt, when the iron hooves of the two countries trample on your homeland, don’t cry and regret it.”

She took a deep breath and said loudly, "And I, I, Tadmore, as long as I am here, I have the ability to protect my tribe and my allies from disaster."

After finishing speaking, Ming Xia glanced coldly at the so-called respected tribal chiefs, turned around without saying a word, lifted the curtain, and walked out of Croa's main tent, leaving behind a bunch of strange sights and actions. attention ceremony.

Among the desert tribes, especially the Bedouins, the highest moral standard for everyone is based on whether they can be heroic and righteous.If Ming Xia said such words in front of so many people, it would undoubtedly be a bomb.Everyone thought about what she had done a few days ago, and the whole discussion was heated up, and the main yurt, which was full of people, suddenly fell silent.Everyone can't deny that, as she said, she is indeed capable and able to protect her tribe living freely in the desert.

After Ming Xia left, everyone seriously thought about this issue again.

Ihabi and Yilin have been following her all the time. Seeing Mingxia walking out of the yurt, she was depressed, with a displeased and annoyed expression on her face. Yilin stepped forward quickly and gently pulled Mingxia away. He whispered: "Patriarch, don't be angry. If they don't go, we will send it back by ourselves. I believe that with the ability and brains of the patriarch, there must be a way to get out."

Ihabi, who was two or three times behind, also came forward to comfort him: "Patriarch, don't you often teach us not to be too fussy, and we also told the seriousness of the matter, since they are unwilling, let them go. Right now, it is better to prepare quickly and send this prince back to the West Terrace."

Ming Xia lowered his head and looked down at the lush green grass and the light brown fine Gobi sand and stones that had grown up near his feet, and sighed deeply helplessly.

Could it really be impossible to escape the siege in history?Then, it is necessary to go back to the oasis for major construction.

However, right now it is still necessary to send the person back.Thinking of this, Ming Xia felt melancholy, if she appeared in front of Xitai like this, she would simply seek death

, It seems that I have to toss in the space again.

Thinking of this, Ming Xia stopped, turned around and ordered: "Ihabi, go and tell the clansmen who came with me to change into Tademu's clothes and badges, put on the waist knife, bow and arrow, and prepare the camels and Carriage, we will send people to Anessa tomorrow morning." Ihabi listened to the order, nodded, turned around and started to prepare.

Erin stood beside Ming Xia, a little puzzled and perplexed, her eyes scanned Ming Xia back and forth, and her brows frowned every time she scanned.She thought to herself: How can the patriarch behave like this, her too obvious mark will reveal her identity no matter what.The more she thought about it, the more troubled her expression became.

Ming Xia looked at the doubts and speculations on her face, and couldn't help feeling relieved, "Eileen, don't worry about me. Since I dare to go, I have my own way. Don't worry, go get ready and ask Crowe for help. Ya, would he like to go together?"

Send Senasa back as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

After watching Yi Lin leave, Ming Xia also walked back to her felt tent alone.Sitting alone in the felt tent, watching the fine sand in the hourglass on the small wooden table slide down, I felt very nervous.If, if her memory is correct, she will face well-known characters in the script and history when she goes this time, and each of them is not so easy to deal with.Therefore, how to say this, how to do things, every step must be carefully thought out, and they must not let them get the blame on her head.

Time passed in the hourglass every minute and every second, and the setting sun on the Gobi sprinkled all the golden afterglow, dyed the desert into a bright golden color, and then slowly sank into the horizon.

At dusk, Senasa woke up.

The pills and clear water given by Ming Xia have a strong healing effect and can speed up the recovery of the body.At this moment, he also felt that he was not as weak as before.Before he woke up, Ming Xia was guarding in the felt tent.Hearing the sound of him waking up, he greeted, "Is the wound much better? Sit up and eat something, and I have something to tell you later." Then, he brought the porridge he had prepared earlier and placed it on the On the small table beside the bed, hot air accompanied by the smell of rice spread to the tip of Senasa's nose. He stared at the bowl of porridge, since he was in a daze.Seeing him like this, Ming Xia smiled and said, "Since I still have the energy to be in a daze, then I'll talk about it."

Senasa raised her eyes, staring at Ming Xia calmly, without saying a word.

"Tomorrow morning, I will take someone to send you to Enesa. You must go back as soon as possible. I have also prepared some medicine for your wound, and you will take it yourself when you go back. I will go out first, and you take it slowly." After a pause, she said softly, "I have had all the supplies in the desert taken back, and all the arrows on the soldiers have been pulled out. At that time, these arrows may be your proof of use." After finishing speaking,

She got up without looking back, and left here swiftly.Because she knew that the longer she stayed, the harder it was for someone's wounds to heal.

"Alina." He suddenly shouted, Ming Xia stopped, turned around and looked at him fixedly.

"Can I hug you?" He asked with a smile, his face was full of tenderness, but in that smile, there seemed to be a parting meaning called farewell through his pair of brown eyes.

Ming Xia stood at the same spot, smiling at him faintly, that smile was like the bright sunshine after the first thaw of ice and snow, making the faded memories in his mind instantly alive.But at this moment, Ming Xia chose to turn around and leave suddenly.

Senasa looked at Ming Xia's indifferent figure who turned away without nostalgia, at first there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, but suddenly his heart was relieved at this moment, his heart suddenly became enlightened, the smile on the corner of his mouth changed from bitter to relaxed and indifferent, He happily picked up the bowl of food and enjoyed it quietly.

The sky was dyed, and the sky gradually darkened.

Yilin came to look for Mingxia, and the chief of Croa was going to let Danilanga go with her to send Senasa off.Among the tribal chiefs who were invited, only Trier and Naga remained, and the rest left. They thought this matter was not worth coming forward, let alone meddling.

After hearing Yilin's report, Ming Xia nodded indifferently, and asked Yilin to go to Ihabi to discuss tomorrow's trip, and then went back to the felt tent alone, ready to go to space for a while.

Going this time must be a change of appearance.The skin can be dyed into a honey color with vegetable dyes, the voice must be hoarse with medicine, the hair can be dyed, and the sashimi on the face can be covered with the Bedouin national totem. Only the pupils are the most difficult and troublesome. .She suddenly missed the way she used to be.Now that it has become like this, Mingxia guessed in his heart that the trouble was caused by the fusion of the space and the soul. In the words of later generations, it is probably the adverse reaction of the body after taking the medicine.

In the Naville tribe, many people also stayed up all night.But Ming Erhuo did what he had to do in the space, and he was extremely calm.Coupled with a strong time difference, she has enough time to fully prepare.

On the second day, at dawn, it was the first time that Ming Xia put on the formal attire of the desert nation so solemnly.Her dyed tea-brown hair was tied in a bunch behind her back, and the tattoo on her face was painted into a flame flower with red paint. She wore long-sleeved trousers with small boots, and a machete behind her waist. , walked out of the yurt refreshed, ready to see someone off.

When I went out early in the morning, I encountered bad news. A flock of sheep infected with seven-day fever in the Trier tribe was snatched by soldiers from Xitai. Now, the situation has changed again.It is said that the armies of the two countries met at Aenesha,

The situation is imminent.Ming Xia squeezed the cloth strip in his hand, and looked at his slightly pulsating temples with his fingers, feeling quite uneasy in his heart, but his face was pretending to be paralyzed, calm and composed.

Before leaving, Ming Xia suddenly missed the imperial calendar of her previous life very much. She silently prayed in her heart that nothing strange would happen along the way.

Fate does not believe in evil, how to go or how to go.

Under the scorching sun, the team marched in the direction of Anessa.On the way, they met migrants from other tribes. Ihabi and Danilanga ordered people to inquire, and learned that the war between Xitai and Egypt was about to start. Ming Xia looked at them from the hunchback, shook his head, Facing Yilin next to her, she said, "Speed ​​up, I hope we can catch up."

Three days later, when the sun was shining brightly overhead, Ming Xia's team rushed to the edge of Enesa's battlefield.From a distance, she saw pairs of neatly formed soldiers, ready to fight, already in a state of tension.

A group of people surrounded the battlefield, discussing something, accompanied by the sound of scolding, anger, and sophistry.

The two sides had already fought each other, but at this moment, a stream of arrows with flames came through the air, directly piercing the borderline between the two sides' battlefields.

"Okay, okay, stop the war games!" A familiar voice sarcastically sounded on the battlefield.

Then, Xili, the heroine of the story, shouted anxiously and weakly: "Wait...you can't start the fight, it wasn't made in Egypt!"

"Xili!" That affectionate call echoed across the sky, lingering in the ears of the bystander Ming Xia.

Ming Xia only felt her back trembling!Eh!Why is it so cold? !Why!It's really easy to see these people everywhere, with a bunch of black lines protruding from their foreheads, which are almost knotted into balls of wool.

The main plot ahead is still going on, it seems that Ya Geng doesn't care about them soy saucers.

Ming Xia took a deep breath, and ordered her tribe members: "Blow the warning horn in the desert, everyone, equipped with scimitars, bows and arrows on their backs, follow me." Thinking about how to say the meeting words.The mighty and resounding sound of the horn came from afar, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Both sides who were waiting for the battle were attracted by the sound, and looked at the sound, but saw a team appearing on the edge of the desert. They were majestic desert herdsmen, all dressed in white robes, riding tall and strong camels , every man on the hunchback is burly, vigorous and powerful, and his demeanor is even more high-spirited and brave.That momentum alone made many soldiers on both sides daunted.This is the man of the desert nation who is brave, good at fighting and tough, the Bedouin herdsman who can be called the desert eagle.

Why did they come from the desert

out? !

"Daniranga, prepare to shout," Ming Xia tightened his whip, staring at the situation in front of him.

The confident Danilanga nodded at Mingxia, took a deep breath, and shouted, "The Bedouin Naga tribe, the Trier tribe, the Naville tribe, and the Tadmu tribe are here to visit."

In an instant, as Danilanga's voice settled down, the entire battlefield was completely silent.