Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 881 Entering Guanghan
The high priest seems to be middle-aged, but in fact he is over sixty years old. Relying on the Qi training method of the Qiang people, he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts and knows some unorthodox techniques, so he can maintain his current appearance.

Returning to his tent, he gently put down the scepter in his hand.

"Goldo!"

The high priest called softly.

"The High Priest!"

A Qiang youth prostrated himself in front of the high priest, saluting respectfully.

"Do you think Yuehu can lead the Qiang people to glory?" the high priest asked softly.

"Wang Nai is the number one warrior of the Qiang people. He has the ability to lead the people of the Qiang tribe to become stronger!" Gerdo said firmly.

"But he only knows how to slaughter, but he doesn't know how to govern the people, how can he take up the important task!"

the high priest asked.

"Whoever refuses to accept will be killed. The king wants to lead his people out of Jishi Mountain. We should give our full support. No one can block the way of the king. We have hundreds of Qiang tribes, millions of people, and young and strong. [-], and with the support of Dong Zhuo, the Grand Master of the Han court, what is there to be afraid of!"

Gerdo said.

"Have you learned this after more than ten years in the world of the Han people?"

The high priest narrowed his eyes and stared at Gerdo.

"The knowledge of the Han people is indeed extensive and profound, but it is extremely pedantic. I think that we Qiang people don't have to imitate the Han people!" Gerdo said in a deep voice: "The Qiang people should have the way of life of the Qiang people!"

"Well said!"

The high priest nodded: "If you have such insight, it is not in vain for me to exile you in the world of Han people for 15 years!"

"The high priest has a good intention, and Gerdo always remembers it!"

Gerdo kowtowed, and the resentment hidden in the depths of his eyes flashed away, as if it had never appeared before.

"But this is not enough!" The high priest said: "If you want to become the high priest of the Qiang people, you have to learn to consider the future of the Qiang people. It doesn't matter whether you support the Yuehu or oppose the Yuehu. The important thing is that you In my heart, who can make the people of the Qiang people live better!"

"Gerdo remembers the teachings of the high priest!"

Gerdo nodded.

"I'm tired, you go!" The high priest waved his hand and let Gerdo leave. He sat cross-legged on the leather, meditating with peace of mind, and rested his mind carefully. The older he was, the more powerless he felt. It can't stop the erosion of the years.

"promise!"

Gerdo saluted respectfully, then turned and left.

Walking outside the camp, Gerdo looked up and watched the warriors being mobilized. He pulled a Qiang warrior and asked softly: "Didn't you say that the damage is too great, so you should postpone the attack on Qiang Dao City? Do you want to continue the siege?"

"Young priest, we won't attack the city anymore, the king will send troops to attack Sanlang Valley!"

The Qiang warrior respected Gerdo very much and answered quickly.

"Attack Sanlang Valley?"

Gerdo narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and said to the warrior: "Then I wish you a smooth attack!"

Participate in Wolf Valley?
Yuehu may not have such a ruthless idea.

It's the high priest!
He knew that he was ruthless since he was a child, but he still underestimated the ferocity of the High Priest. In order to lure out the Canlang Camp, it took great pains. This attack is definitely not an ordinary attack.

I just don't know what their expressions were when they went to Shenlang Valley and saw an empty Shenlang Valley.

A slight smile rose from the corner of Gerdo's mouth.

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A few days later, outside Luo County.

Participate in the wolf camp.

"Going to Shenlang Valley?" Min Wu raised his head, his eyes flickered with coldness: "It seems that he is more and more tiger, and he wants to fight me forever!"

"Patriarch, the elder of the Linggu tribe was cut in half in front of the blood pool!"

A young man who participated in the wolf said sadly.

The members of the Shenlang tribe in the Shenlang Valley have been migrating out one after another since the establishment of the Shenlang Camp. They have established new towns at the southern foot of Qishan Mountain, near Xiabian.

However, Shenlang Valley is the clan land of the Shenlang tribe after all, and those clan elders still leave people to guard them, and the guards are the elders of the Linggu clan.

"He is benevolent and benevolent!"

Min Wu stood up slowly: "This blood feud, I will naturally settle it with him, you will go and tell the elders and them that Shenlang Valley is lost, I can take it back, as long as they live in the new city with peace of mind, everything With me!"

"Yes!"

The youth who participated in Langqiang nodded and left.

"Beitang!"

"exist!"

"Decree, an hour later, start attacking Luo County!" Min Wu said: "Capture Zhang Song alive, and then send troops to the north!"

"promise!"

Beitang took the order.

The major parts of Shenlangying gathered together, and the drums were beating, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Amidst the sound of war drums, they began to attack Luo County, the only stronghold of the Guanghan rebels.

In Luo County, Zhang Song, who rebelled against the Minghou Mansion and has become the leader of the rebel army, walked up to the top of the city, looked at the soldiers of the Shenlang Camp roaring below the city, his eyes were cold: "Tell the imperial envoys in the city Bring it to the city!"

"Yes!"

A member of the Zhang family led the way.

Not long after, a young man was dragged to the top of the city.

"Lord Sima, my Zhang clan is willing to take refuge in the imperial court. If the imperial court is unwilling to accept Zhang, Zhang can only go back and beg for mercy from the Marquis of Ming!" Zhang Song was not polite to the envoy from the imperial court at all: "Even if you die, come to exchange for Ming. Hou's lenient treatment of the Zhang clan!"

"Patriarch Zhang, don't worry!"

The young man said softly: "The imperial court is very sincere!"

"Sincere?"

Zhang Song snorted coldly: "I have blocked Yizhou's attack for so long, where is the sincerity of the imperial court? Lord Sima, I am willing to trust the imperial court, but I will not bet on the lives of my Zhang family. I will give you three days, if there is no reinforcements for three days, then I will surrender, it is not that Zhang Song is unwilling to join the imperial court, you have seen the current scene with your own eyes, I can't stop it at all!"

"Patriarch Zhang, if you continue to support us, reinforcements will arrive soon!" the young man promised.

"Lord Sima, I trust you again!"

Zhang Song took a deep breath and said, "Give me an order to defend Luocheng!"

"Yes!"

"Han Yong, you bring a battalion of soldiers, but there is a trip in the city. All the soldiers of the country gentry and rich family in the city are forcibly recruited and let them go to the city to stand firm. If any family is unwilling, then don't blame me, Zhang, for being ruthless!" Zhang Song iron blood Said.

"Yes!"

A rebel leader led the way.

The young envoy from the court next to him saw Zhang Song's resolute actions and gritted his teeth. He bowed his hands and saluted, and returned to the city. After writing a letter, he handed it over to his entourage to send it out.

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Yuehu is a little manic, and this Shenlang Qiang seems to be his nemesis. At first, he wanted to annex the Shenlang Department and strengthen the strength of the White Horse Department in order to plot the Shenlang Department, but he did not expect that his success would fall short, and he lost Ge Li here. In the palace, there are a few strong generals in Fanzhong, and few of the tens of thousands of elite tribesmen can go back.

Now that he was frustrated again and again here, the killing intent in his heart became more and more violent.

"Min Wu, I will kill you sooner or later!"

He clenched his fists hard.

At this time the high priest came in: "Meet the king!"

"High Priest, there are only a few immortals in the Canlang Valley!" Yue Hu gritted his teeth and said coldly to the High Priest, "The entire Canlang Department has already relocated!"

"This is well prepared!"

Holding the scepter in his hand, the high priest respectfully stood beside Yue Hu, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, this Min Wu is well prepared. I'm afraid this battle will not be easy!"

"But Chang'an has already said that Zhang Song can't support anymore. Min Wu has repeatedly attacked Luo County. If he can't enter Guanghan in three days, Zhang Song will be defeated. Without Zhang Song as an internal response, Chang'an does not recommend that we plunder. Guanghan, let us withdraw our troops, because once the Mu army clears up Guanghan and dispatches the main force to go north, we can't stop it at all!"

Yuehu said.

"It all depends on the king's decision!" The high priest said respectfully.

"If I just withdraw so casually, what face do I have? Go back to Jishi Mountain. Even if Guanghan is hell, I will rush in, plunder the Han people, grab food and grass, and strengthen my prestige among the Qiang people!" Hu considered it for a while, and said firmly: "I want to march into Guanghan!"

(End of this chapter)