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Chapter 2196: Changes in Shi Chong's Tribe

Then the roller coaster started off, and what Abdul's delegation saw and heard along the way shocked them.

During their itinerary, there was a place that they cared about very much, that was Guihua City, where the Guihua Protectorate was located.

In the White Arabs' plan for the Great Zhou, taking advantage of the hatred of the barbarians is a very important part. According to the intelligence, it is unlikely that Loulan will be won by them, because the dual stability of faith and marriage makes the Loulan people very satisfied with being the subjects of the Great Zhou. But the Northern Barbarians are different. According to the intelligence brought by the Northern Barbarian warriors they have taken in, the Northern Barbarians have fought with the Great Zhou for so many years, and the beliefs and living habits of both sides are completely different. Even if the Great Zhou completely defeats the Northern Barbarians, it cannot make the barbarians surrender completely.

Only a dozen years had passed since that great war. The existing barbarians living in the northern barbarian territory could pose a huge threat to the Great Zhou as long as they could get the support of the White Arabs.

The main obstacle at present was actually the Green-clad Arabs and Loulan, which blocked the passage between the northern barbarians and the White-clad Arabs. But Abdul was very confident that he could easily find barbarians to win over, and the northern barbarian warriors in the delegation were also very confident about this.

After running at full speed for a day and a night, the roller coaster passed through the endless Gobi Desert, Qinghai and snow-capped mountains, and entered a vast grassland.

Winter was coming soon, and the grasslands were covered with huge hay rolls, each as big as a small house. Flocks of sheep were grazing on the hillsides, floating across the land like clouds.

The warriors of the Northern Barbarians were all shocked. What kind of place is this? They don't recognize it! They have never seen it before!
"Tie Le, is this your Shi Chong's former territory?" A strong barbarian pointed out the window and asked the tall and huge man sitting next to him who could reach the top of the carriage. The huge man turned his head and was also shocked.

Where are our stone dragons? Why do the barbarians here seem to be raising cattle and sheep?

This time Tiele came back to get a few flying stone dragons, but he didn't see any. He only saw colorful felt houses and livestock fences everywhere beside the river on the grassland. Such low fences, without pits, were definitely not used to raise stone dragons.

"What are those grass rollers used for?" The person who asked him was Erbai Subu, a warrior from the Quanrong tribe. Erbai Subu was very curious about the scene outside the window. There were tens of thousands of those grass rollers.

Tiele told him dully: "I am not a purple Taoist!"

After the train sped for a while, it finally stopped. The attendant of the roller coaster told the passengers in a sweet voice and in the barbarian and Loulan languages ​​that the train had arrived at Anxi Protectorate and would stay there for half an hour. The next stop would be Guihua Protectorate. Tall passengers could get off the train to go for a walk or to the toilet.

Tiele couldn't wait to go down. There were tall barbarians everywhere, speaking the native dialect that excited him. "Family, who understands!" Tiele grabbed a tall and fat man from the Shichong tribe. He was obviously a warrior in the tribe in the past. He was living a good life now. His face was full of heroic expressions and his braids were shiny.

The other person was confused. Why are you so excited? Let go! Let’s talk it over! The toilet is over there…

Tiele asked: "What are those grass rollers used for?"

"Raising sheep requires feed in winter. Those are the grass we prepared." The other party understood. This guy must have escaped from outside. He didn't even know that he had to cut grass in the pasture. If the cattle and sheep were allowed to graze the pasture, they would eat the grass roots out and the grass would die. There would be no grass to eat in winter. Now everyone stopped migrating and lived in the village. The cattle and sheep were also raised in pens instead of grazing.

Tiele was surprised and asked, "You all raise sheep? Are you using sheep to feed the stone dragons?"

"Are you sick?" The other man looked at Tiele and thought that this guy was stupid. He patted Tiele's face with a thick palm and told him to be smarter. "Who still raises stone dragons now? We are not fighting. Those stone dragons are too greedy. No matter how many cattle and sheep we raise, they are not enough to eat. We were so poor in the past because we raised too many stone dragons!"

Tiele didn't even have time to poop, and came back in a daze, crying loudly in the carriage. The Shi Chong tribe, once the greatest and proudest, now doesn't even raise stone dragons! Who will inherit the king's legacy? They said it would be Wuzhu Atuma, but he didn't even know who that was!
The words of the tribesman just now were still echoing in his mind: "Uju Atuma is not a king, but everyone treats her as a king, the only king recognized by all the northern barbarians! The former barbarian kings, bah!"

Soon they all witnessed the prestige of Wuzhu Atuma. The roller coaster drove towards Guihua City, and along the way were the territory of Manlin.

The conductor announced: "This train has entered the territory of Wuzhu King Banner and will arrive at Guihua Grand Protectorate in two hours."

The barbarian soldiers in the delegation were all stunned. Such a large territory must have belonged to Barbarian Scale before, but now it has been renamed Wuzhu King Banner? This is a title that only the new Barbarian King can have!
Every time they passed a hill, they could see the barbarian king's big banner, which had many tribal totems on it, indicating the absolute submission of these tribes to Wuzhu Atuma. Such a big banner, with so many totem symbols stacked on top of each other, made the barbarian soldiers of the delegation terrified. In the past, the only one who could unify the northern barbarians was the Shura King Tian Luohou, but Tian Luohou had never received such worship. Now, from time to time, they could hear the barbarian herdsmen on the mountain singing to the flying car, praising the good name of Wuzhu Atuma from the bottom of their hearts.

But gradually, the barbarians of the delegation became excited again. The closer they got to Guihua City, the more barbarians of all kinds they saw. There were tall and short ones, with wings, with scales and claws, and more and more of them were armed with armor and weapons. This showed that the young generation of northern barbarian warriors had grown up! The short barbarians rode on their horses and soared over the grassland like eagles. The young warriors all gathered in Guihua City, gathered under the banner of the new barbarian king!
Abdul was also excited. As long as he could convince Uju Atumma, great things would be accomplished!
Wuzhu Atuma is too powerful! It seems that the uncrowned queen of the Northern Barbarians will also take this roller coaster to Wangjing. She must seize the opportunity! Wuzhu Atuma wants to strive for the opportunity for the Northern Barbarians to rise again. It can be seen that the Great Zhou has almost no actual control over her. She can cooperate with the White-robed Arabs!

The northern barbarians were too large, and most of the tribes were used to migration and were good at long-distance travel. The barbarians who fled to the White Caliphate had analyzed that they could actually bypass Loulan from the north and go to the north of Queen Fatima's power. As long as they put a little pressure on them, the Green Caliphate would have to flee.