The devil is coming

Chapter 264 Jokes
The Yan people here are celebrating the Wanfu Festival, and in the king's tent of the savage army at the other end, a thin-faced man is sitting on a leather couch made of snow wolf skin, and the fingers of his left hand are gently stroking his face. The scar on his face showed a thoughtful look in his eyes.
He is the king of the savages. It is difficult to tell how old he is from his appearance, because what he was like more than ten years ago is what he is still like more than ten years later.
Even Onda, who had gone out to travel around the world with him, could already see the signs of age on his temples, and for him, the years seemed to have stopped on him.
The Yan people are here, so Que Mu and Ang Da should have died in the battle.
Wang stretched out his hand, picked up the tea cup in front of him, and took a sip of herbal tea.
The tea is bad tea. The military chiefs of Beifeng County like it. The tea is astringent and even scratches the throat, just like the wind and sand in the north.
The king learned to drink tea at that time, and he has retained the habit to this day. Even though many of his generals and leaders have drank expensive tea, he still maintains his habit of drinking this bad tea. .
It's not to remember the bitterness and sweetness, but many times, after a habit is formed, you are too lazy to change it.
The curtain of the king's tent was opened, and an old man with a string of skulls hanging around his neck walked in. He bent down respectfully, put his hands in front of him, and said sincerely:
"king."
Wang nodded and pointed underneath him,
"sit."
The old man sat down.
The savages call themselves saints and believe in the stars. They believe that the bright depths of the stars are the world of the gods, and every devout savage will be led there after death.
The messengers of stars in the human world are called guides.
Every tribe has a guide, which is very similar to the barbarian sacrifices. At the same time, in addition to their daily work, the guides of each tribe usually have part-time jobs: doctors, teachers, psychological counselors, prophets, weather forecasters, etc. Scientists and other professions.
It's just like when a historical celebrity is introduced in primary school textbooks, a long list is always added at the end: politicians, thinkers, and other scientists.
However, although Sang Hu wears the clothes of a leader, he is not a leader. On the contrary, he was once bullied by the leader of the tribe because his family was bullied by the leader of the tribe. In anger, he killed the leader of his tribe. All the savages were killed, and then they lived in exile in the snowy fields for more than 20 years and became rogues. It was easy for other savages to say that as long as they obediently took out some of their cattle and sheep, they would be spared and let go, but as long as they met those who led them, they would be brutally killed. Of.
For this reason, he has also become the public enemy of many tribes in the snowfield, because he is openly provoking the ruling order of the entire snowfield.
Will the real leader family of a large tribe believe in the legend of the leader?
They know that it doesn't matter whether they believe it or not, as long as the people below believe it.
After the king's rise, his glory shone across the snowy plains. Sang Hu led more than 1000 old brothers who had been with him from birth to death for more than ten years to join the king.
Sang Hu said he was guilty.
The king said, You are guilty.
Then, the king asked him to put on the clothes of the leader, making him the representative of the leader under the king.
After that, the king asked him, do you still hate it?
Sang Hu said, don’t hate it anymore, it’s just a joke.
He has spent half his life killing the recruits, doing such a wanton thing, and at the end of the day, he is almost becoming the leader of the recruits in the entire snowfield. Isn't this a joke?
After Sang Hu sat down, Wang said:
"Does the Jin people at Xue Customs have any reaction?"
Sang Hu replied:
"No response."
Wang's hand continued to touch the scars on his face and said:
"It was still making a fuss before, but now there is no response at all."
"Does the king think that the Jin people have already learned about the Yan people entering the snowfield?"
"Do you think all the tribes below us are of the same mind as us? There are always people who will tell the truth."
"It should be killed."
"It doesn't matter, it's not a big deal. The Jin people have been operating in the snowy plains for hundreds of years. If they can't even report the news, it's not that the Jin people are incompetent. It's because we are too stupid. We were let down by such an incompetent Jin. People have been suppressed for hundreds of years and cannot raise their heads.
Besides, even if they didn't inform the people, since the Yan people sent troops, how could they not inform the Jin people? "
"So, the Jin people already know that the Yan people are coming."
"Yes."
"My subordinates really can't figure out why the Yan people would go all the way into the snowy fields. Didn't the Jin people and the Yan people just have a war?"
The king smiled,
Road:
"The tribes in the snowfield usually attack and annex each other, but every time the Jin invades in large numbers, they will soon form an alliance to resist the Jin."
"My subordinate understands half of it."
"What about the other half?"
"That means that we savages united because they were in danger of extinction, but the Yan people and the Jin people did not."
"Ah."
"king?"
"So, although we call ourselves a holy race, people outside call us savages because we are not civilized yet, and we are indeed uncivilized."
Sang Hu lowered his head and remained silent.
This is racial discrimination. No one will feel comfortable facing racial discrimination directed at them;
And this time, it actually came from their king.
“Beasts, when they are hungry, they hunt; when they are thirsty, they drink water; when the season comes, they reproduce, chase pasture and water sources, and after eating and drinking, they bask in the sun.
Our saint race is really not much different from the beasts. When disaster strikes, we only think of joining a short-term alliance.
Yan people are not faced with disasters, but they know how to take the initiative to plan for them. "
"Subordinate, I understand."
"Don't be in a hurry, you have to eat one bite at a time, and walk one step at a time on the road. Our clan has been trapped in the snowfield for too long, and the vision of the clan has become too narrow for so long."
"The Yan people..."
"The Yan people are difficult to deal with. What comes this time is the Jingnan Army of the Yan people, and the Nanhou of the Yan people is personally in charge of the army.
The two major cavalrymen of the Yan people were the Zhenbei Army and the Jingnan Army.
There are two great marquises of the Yan people, one is the Marquis of Zhenbei and the other is the Marquis of Jingnan.
But to be honest, the reason why the Marquis of Zhenbei is strong is because the Zhenbei Army is strong; and the reason why the Jingnan Army is strong is because the Marquis of Jingnan is strong.
Beifeng County is adjacent to the desert. The young men of the Yan people there can directly fight with the barbarians if they put on their armor and mount their horses early. A knife has been sharpened for a hundred years and is extremely sharp;
The Jingnan Army has never experienced a major war. More than ten years after it was taken over by the Marquis of Jingnan, it was not inferior to the Zhenbei Army in the battle of Jin. Alas.
Therefore, I have always believed that on the surface, the Marquis of Zhenbei is the leader of the Yan Kingdom's military, but in fact, the Marquis of Jingnan is the real military god of the Yan Kingdom. "
"Why did the Yan people help the Jin people this time?"
"The Yan people want to be another co-owner after Daxia. At the earliest, I sent a message to the old man of the Situ family, willing to join hands with him to resist the Yan people.
That old guy agreed.
Unexpectedly, Situ Lei actually called the Sword Master of Jin directly, took him into the palace, killed his father, and took his position.
As soon as he ascended the throne, he actually left the Yan people alone and went to Xueyuan personally.
Whether this Situ Lei knows that he can't defeat the Yan people, so he breaks the pot, or whether he wants to deliberately show the Yan people a posture of brothers fighting against foreign humiliation. I don't know. Maybe no one except Situ Lei himself knows. .
But Situ Lei's attitude was already obvious. He didn't want to go to war with the Yan people. He was even willing to be half a head lower than the Emperor of Yan in Yanjing. To put it mildly, he would be called to guard the snowy plains of Northeast China for the survivors of Great Xia. "
"Then why is he still on the throne?"
"It's convenient for bargaining in the future. This is how we do business. I used to do this when I went out with the caravan."
"So, the Jin people from Xue Customs will come out to support the Yan people?"
"It will definitely come out. He Jin people are not qualified to watch the fire from the other side. Listening to the reports from the tribes who fled all the way back from the west, the Yan people burned, killed and looted in the snowy fields in our west. Many large tribes were defeated by the Yan people.
The Jin people understood that if the Nanhou of the Yan people was killed in the snowy plains, they would have to face the anger from the Yan Emperor on the one hand, and on the other hand, it would be the Yan people who were the king who eliminated those disobedient people in the western snowy fields. After forming a large tribe, my power will completely control that area, and the pressure faced by the Jin people will be even greater.
The most important thing is that less than a year after the founding of the so-called Dacheng Kingdom, the emperor personally conquered and suffered defeats one after another. In fact, even if the Yan people did not come, the Jin people would not wait to continue to go out and attack. After they In the eyes, face is more important than the lives of cattle, sheep and warriors. "
"Your Majesty, Xueguan is on the front line. My subordinates will lead your most loyal warriors to help you block it. Your Majesty, you can use your hands to deal with the Nanhou of the Yan people."
"How many troops have we gathered here now?"
"Already nearly [-], and we can gather another [-] tomorrow. They are all the most skilled warriors under the king."
"Okay, we will start withdrawing in batches tomorrow night. Just leave [-] warriors here for me. You and them all go to Xuehai Customs and eat them all when the Jin people come out."
"King, there are only ten thousand warriors left here. How can you defeat the Yan people? This..."
The king yawned,
Road:
"My king's tent is here, and with ten thousand warriors, it can be regarded as a highlight for the Nanhou of Yan. It is also decent enough to entertain the Yan people who have come from afar.
The Marquis of Nan from Yan wants to kill someone, so I will send him to kill him. As long as we kill the Jin army that dares to attack this time, Xuehuan Customs can also take advantage of the situation to break through.
No matter how good the Yan people are in fighting, they cannot destroy our Saint Clan. Only by breaking the Snow Pass can the sky of our Saint Clan become wider again. "
"King, this is too much for you..."
"Don't worry, I'm not those idiots Que Mu and Onda. At the critical moment, I will let these ten thousand warriors cut off my rear for me."
"But………"
"Go down."
"My subordinates know. King, please take care. I will break through the snow customs and wait for the king's return!"
Sang Hu left.
In the king's tent,
Only Wang was left.
Wang reached out and took out a delicate small box from under his leather couch.
Open,
Contained in the box is a little girl's embroidered shoe.
Wang held the shoes carefully in his hands,
Bring it close to your nose,
Taking a deep breath,
A look of intoxication immediately appeared on his face.
"It smells so good..."
immediately,
Wang subconsciously reached out and touched the scar on his face from more than ten years ago.
self-mumbling:
"I heard that you are getting married soon."
There was no trace of loneliness on the king's face;
Instead, he laughed out loud, "Hey hey hey".
And he said to himself
"Wait for me, I will come and snatch it from you."
(End of this chapter)