A few days later, Jiusa changed hands, and Mu Geyang became the king.

Mu Geyang's success is due to Mu Jiu's self-inflicted crimes, and more importantly, Mu Geyang's strength and strong military power as a backing. After all, this is an era where the strong are king.

Mu Jiu locked himself in the room, ignoring anyone.Mu Geyang has always been troubled by it. He hates his brother for being confused, but he also doesn't want his brother to turn against him.

The stalemate continued until December.

Mu Jiu suddenly miraculously accepts some fox furs from Mu Geyang.Mu Geyang was very happy, and said to Zhong Wei: "Brother forgive me."

"You forgive him too?"

"We are brothers after all. He was dizzy for a while, which is understandable. I can't hold on to the past, can I? I know you don't hold grudges against elder brother, so you secretly visited him several times."

No, Zhong Wei must always pay attention to the mental state of the rescued, so as not to be "saved crazy".Mu Jiu has regained his composure, and was breaking the ice with his tribe to catch fish a few days ago.Primitive tribes also have this advantage. They have shallow moral concepts, so they don't hold on to those things, not to mention that he is the elder brother of the king, and everyone can't make troubles. Gradually, they treat him as usual.

Zhong Wei frowned, the rescue target this time was really bad enough.

This kind of melancholy temperament made it even more moving, and Mu Geyang was stunned for a moment: "Now you are much more upright than before, and you look more and more like the tree outside." That tree is white birch, pure white The epidermis is like frost, beautiful and straight.The bark is covered with snow, the colder it is, and the leaves are covered with it in winter.

"This white birch doesn't shed its leaves in winter?" Zhong Wei wondered.

"This year is the first time."

Zhong Wei immediately understood that every time there is a symbol, which symbolizes the progress of the task: the spring that suddenly emerges, the clock that goes slower and slower, the iron tree that blooms in all seasons...their reactions represent the completeness of the task.This time, it should be this birch tree.

Since the last time the two of them were at war, Mu Geyang had miraculously opened up and chose gentle ways to get in touch: such as hugging Zhong Wei suddenly; poking Zhong Wei's ribs; leaning over to smell Zhong Wei's neck and hair And so on, and try to be upright.For example, at this moment, Mu Geyang stretched out his hand and caressed Zhong Wei's lips, pretending to wipe off the oil stains, but Zhong Wei had no choice but to let him wipe it off.

Zhong Wei has read countless people, how could he not know his thoughts?

Speaking of which, Mu Geyang has a tough face, tall body, well-proportioned muscles, and a sense of strength. It is the one that Zhong Wei admires the most.The initial impression was bad, but he was rescued by Mu Geyang several times, and he was often together and received a lot of care. Zhong Wei liked his sassy character, except for the inexplicable erotic style-he was not like a savage With strength, can't two love each other?

Thinking about it makes me feel emotional, just like playing a game, I can’t help feeling sorry for the fate of the NPCs when I get acquainted with them. After three years, Mu Geyang may die in battle. I will be depressed for half my life.

Why should Mu Jiu be saved instead of Mu Geyang?Obviously Mu Geyang is more worth saving, isn't it?With a thought in Zhong Wei's mind, this is the motivation to continue the mission, and it will definitely be saved!

"Zhong Wei, how about my strategic plan for next year? Can I defeat Manbie in one go?" Mu Geyang curled his finger and tapped Zhong Wei's forehead.

"I don't quite understand, it's up to you." Zhong Wei smiled, he did not participate in the war.

"How about the candidates to lobby the alliance?"

"It's up to you."

The so-called victory or defeat, in addition to the right time, place and people, is also the result of fate, especially when the power is evenly matched, it really depends on who is lucky.Zhong Wei doesn't want to and can't forcibly participate in this kind of dispute. The best choice is to sit on the sidelines and wait for the opportunity to change the key points.

Someone stepped on the water wheel and shouted loudly: "My lord, this water wheel saves energy and has a lot of water. It is so easy to use!"

...and not entirely uninvolved.

Although he is the king of the country, Mu Geyang still relies on Zhong Wei, and his thoughts are clearly revealed.Zhong Wei doesn't point out him, it just depends on when he can't pretend anymore.The two beds filled the small house, and it was impossible to turn around.After washing his feet, Mu Geyang was holding a wooden basin, and accidentally poured half of the basin of water on the bed.After removing the hay and wiping the mat dry, Muge fell asleep soundly.In December, the cold wind was blowing outside, and Mu Geyang gasped for air, tossing and turning, the sound was so loud that he almost beat the gongs and drums.

Zhong Wei didn't listen, and Mu Geyang couldn't help it: "Zhong Wei, I'm going to sleep on your bed, you can see how frozen I am." After speaking, his hand suddenly reached into the quilt, making Zhong Wei almost jump up from the ice.

"..."

"Hey, it's cold, I'm going in."

Mu Geyang got off the bed with a groan, got into Zhong Wei's bed unceremoniously, and hugged his waist instantly.Zhong Wei slammed back hard, and Mu Geyang groaned and shrank back: "This quilt is too small, if I don't hug you, my back will be exposed."

"Do you want all the quilts!"

"Ha, I was just kidding you." Mu Geyang lay flat and smiled.

The two big men don't have enough quilts, so they can only make do and squeeze together.Soon, Zhong Wei felt the heat on his back, and a pair of hands hugged his waist.

Zhong Wei called softly: "Don't regret it."

Mu Geyang said happily: "I don't regret it, even if you kill me now."

After finishing speaking, Mu Geyang actually stuffed the dagger into Zhong Wei's hand, this attitude made Zhong Wei unable to harden his mind.

How long will you stay in this world?two years?three years?Once the relationship between the rescued is broken, Zhong Wei's relationship with the world is also broken.What will happen to the man behind him, will he follow the fate of his previous life, die in a bloody battle, or escape by luck?It's not that Zhong Wei didn't try to save everyone, but in the end, more people died. In the end, the world still collapsed, leaving infinite regrets.

No! Sure to save success!

A pair of hands disturbed his thoughts, Zhong Wei grabbed the presumptuous hand... After a while, Zhong Wei cursed the beast and turned around.

Mu Geyang let out an ah, jumping for joy.

This night was unusually ups and downs and unusually warm.In the early morning of the next day, when Nuan Nuan left, a cold wind blew across Zhong Wei's back, empty, lonely, and cold, he lazily turned over, half-opened his eyes, and met Mu Ge Yang's gentle eyes: " Good morning, Zhong Wei."

Zhong Wei washed the clothes and dried the bear skin.

A man passing by praised and said: "Zhong Wei is too diligent. You still wash your clothes in this cold weather. Your clothes are cleaner than women!" Mu Geyang beside him laughed heartily.Zhong Wei grabbed a ball of snow and threw it at it, and he flashed past quickly.

Mu Geyang acted resolutely, and gave an order that everyone would have a knife before the spring of next year. Everyone would not dare to slack off at all, and would gather around the stove to smelt iron day and night.Of course, everyone is also aware of the power of iron, and they carry their favorite broad or long knives.Bows are difficult to make, and only dozens of arrows have been made for Mu Geyang.

Everyone was talking and laughing normally, but as soon as Zhong Wei came in, they all fell silent. Anyone who came close to him had to stay half a foot away in embarrassment.

A young man whispered to him: "The king says you belong to him, so stay away from you."

asshole!

Just when Zhong Wei wanted to settle accounts with Mu Geyang, a servant ran over in a hurry, out of breath: "Zhong Wei, something serious happened!"

"..."

"Mujiu is gone again!"

Also disappeared were two warm fox fur coats, Mu Jiu's sword, and the dry food stored in the kitchen. It is estimated that he left three days ago-in this snowy weather, Mu Jiu ran to find him sweetheart!Zhong Wei was about to explode with anger. I knew that he was crazy about love, but I didn't expect to be so crazy.

Mu Geyang first sent a team of people to look for it, and then prepared to go into battle himself.

Zhong Wei stopped him: "He went to the Huaxi tribe."

"I know."

"Brother is not an impulsive person. Since he dares to go alone, there must be proper arrangements. If you go looking for it rashly, it will not be of much use, and you will lose manpower and material resources in vain." Zhong Wei analyzed calmly.

"But big brother..."

"Believe me, his life is very tough, and nothing will happen. You should think about what to do when the elder brother is taken as a hostage by Manbie and restrains us instead?"

Mu Geyang pondered for a moment, acquiescing to the possibility that Zhong Wei said.Instead of searching all over the mountains and plains, it is better to take the opportunity to attack the elite troops, attack Huaxi country according to the established plan, and force Manbie to hand over Mu Jiu.

As soon as Mu Geyang left, what would happen to the country's daily internal affairs? He wanted Zhong Wei to stay in the tribe to deal with it.Zhong Wei was unwilling and wanted to go to Huaxi Kingdom with him.Mu Geyang was suddenly moved, his eyes lit up.Zhong Wei quickly interrupted his association: "I'm worried about big brother. There is no need to worry about internal affairs, I have found someone for you."

This person is Le Feng, Mu Jiu's friend.

Zhong Wei fell in love with Le Feng, because according to the system records, Mu Jiu was imprisoned in Mandi's harem. One day, Mandi held a feast and called him out. The banquet was full of tribal leaders in the alliance.More or less, everyone is forced to surrender because of the strength of Mandi, and no one is more noble than the other.Mu Jiu was different, he was the one who betrayed the country and caused the Mu clan to be wiped out, so he was ridiculed.

Mandi watched coldly from the sidelines.

At this time, someone stood up and toasted Mu Jiu, and it was his friend Le Feng.After Jiusa was destroyed, he defected to a tribe in the alliance, and became the leader's assistant with his outstanding talent. In just a few years, the tribe was strong and prosperous.Even Mandi admired him very much, and wanted to recruit him as Guo Zuo, but Lefeng firmly refused.

After a glass of wine, Le Feng said softly to Mu Jiu: "Did you know that Jiu Sa used to be as powerful as Hua Xi? Now, even in an alliance, other tribes can still preserve the name of a clan, but our Jiu Sa was obliterated, and even Names are not allowed, why?"

He lightly shook Mu Jiu's hand, it was a bottle of poison.That night, Mu Jiu felt guilty and committed suicide.

Not to mention whether Le Feng's actions are correct or not, at least he loves his clan very much, has the ability to manage the world, and is good at handling internal affairs, so he can become a strong backing for the battle ahead.With Zhong Wei's strong recommendation, after Mu Geyang talked with Le Feng, he made a decisive decision and named him Guo Zuo.In order to prevent priests and old ministers from making trouble, Mu Geyang adjusted the system, weakening the real power of priests and strengthening the real power of Guozuo.

Zhong Wei said with a smile: "If you can't even beat the great dancer, Le Feng will not be a talent in the world."

Mu Geyang led his troops away with confidence.

Zhong Wei took a special look at the white birch tree that symbolized the progress of the task, with lush branches and leaves.

The earth blew a spring breeze, and the glaciers unblocked overnight and rushed happily.Zhong Wei was greedy for this natural beauty. When resting, he carried his clothes and stepped into the river barefoot to feel the cold and light water of early spring.When asked by Mu Geyang, Zhong Wei replied: "How many springs a person can experience in a lifetime, he should cherish it."

☆, Primitive Tribe 【Eight】

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