It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 164

"The red water floats on the water, and the branches of the plums are small. Who can describe these times when the eyebrows are faded? Because the spring brings sorrow, why does the worry not disappear after the spring? On the return date, the painting was damaged.

Blackrock City, City Lord's Mansion.

It turned out that in the hall where Xue Banchuan was in charge, the sound of the pipa sounded. A woman in green sang a section and played a song, her voice was soft and waxy, but her body trembled with fear.

Snapped!

The pipa was messed up, the silk strings cut through the fingers and bleed.

"Hey, why didn't you play?"

Chimei sat crookedly on the chair, holding a pot of wine in his hand. He took a sip of wine and composes a piece of music, looking leisurely.

The woman in green is the top brand of the brothel in the city, and her nickname is Green Cherry. In the past, it was not easy for the dignitaries in the city to meet her, and many people took pride in interviewing her.

Green Cherry knelt down, her body trembled, beads of sweat fell, and her face was not bloody.

"Hey, play and sing, I love to hear you play." Chi Mei took a sip of wine.

The interrupted pipa sounded again, and the lyrics were accompanied by crying from time to time. Chi Mei hummed softly, but didn't care.

Chimei is the son of the Beiman King of the Northern Man tribe. The Northern Man King has many sons, and Chimei does not know where he ranks among his brothers. He was named because of his natural red eyebrows. As for who his mother was, the red eyebrows were not very clear.

Unlike ordinary Rong children, Chimei doesn't like to ride horses or hunt, but is interested in the poetry, books, music, chess, calligraphy and painting of the empire.

With such a temperament, it is naturally difficult to gain respect in a tribe that advocates violence and barbarism, and his subordinates do not take him seriously.

"Brother!" Fordler ran into the hall with sweat on his face: "How long are we going to stay here?"

"It's not waiting for the tribe to bring the slaves and supplies back." Chimei said: "Why are you bothered?"

Fordler nodded. "I think Eminem."

"I'm thinking of Eminem, or my Ulihan." Chi Mei teased his nose with a smile, and Fudler blushed.

"Wulihan is the most beautiful horse on the grassland. Only a man like a lion is worthy of her." Chimei smiled: "Tell me, how many people did you kill this time, and how many slaves did you steal?"

"I..." Fordler blushed even more.

Fudele was also the son of the King of Beiman, but he was afraid that the King of Beiman would not know that he still had such a son. Compared with Chimei, he has no sense of existence, and is no different from ordinary people in the tribe.

"Silly brother... Come here and listen to the music with me."

The two brothers sat on the chairs, Green Cherry flicked the lute. In her cognition, the Rong tribe was like a demon king. But when approached, he also felt that these Rong people are just ordinary people, at least this red eyebrow is not very scary, and he looks good when he smiles.

"Do you understand?" Chi Mei asked.

Fordler shook his head: "I don't understand, and I don't think it sounds good."

"Haha, silly brother, when you grow up, it will sound good." Chimei was overjoyed, and suddenly pointed to the green cherry: "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful," Fordler replied blankly.

"This is what my brother robbed for you. Now I give it to you. My brother asked you for it. Has she not been broken yet?"

"I...I already have Ulihan."

"The man who dares not see blood is not a warrior of my northern barbarian tribe. I want her, or kill her." Chimei suddenly squeezed Fudele's neck: "Otherwise, I will kill you."

The chill in his eyes was so strong that Fudler couldn't help shivering. Green Cherry was so frightened that she fell to her knees, sweating like rain.

"Good brother, let's become a real man here!"

After saying that, Chimei laughed and stuck a knife in front of Fudler. The hall was empty, leaving only Fordler and Green Cherry.

Looking at the curvy woman kneeling in front of him, and then at the machete stuck on the ground, Fordler subconsciously swallowed.

Kill her, or take her?

...

Toad Village, Juyi Hall.

Lin Shaoyu's solitary raised hand looked so lonely and pitiful.

Cheng Dalei was stunned for a while, and suddenly asked: "Shaoyu, why do you want to fight, do you have any idea in mind?"

Lin Shaoyu sat there and said calmly: "For the country and the people, it's just death. The Rong tribe is raging. My generation can only sacrifice my life for justice. What's the fear of death?"

There were disdainful laughter in the hall, and it is better to talk to them about what to eat today than to talk about the righteousness of the country with these bandits. But Lin Shaoyu didn't care, staring at Cheng Dalei with a burning look, with an expression that only you understand me.

Cheng Dalei was also speechless. He originally thought that Lin Shaoyu had some great ideas to convince these bandits. It's true that Cheng Dalei often talks about serving the country and the people, but he doesn't believe a word in his heart.

Today, there are more than 5,000 people in the cottage, and only Lin Shaoyu has to fight. Well, even if you count Cheng Dalei, there are only two. People's hearts are not at war, and they can't win this battle with missiles.

Right now, there seems to be only one way to escape.

But Cheng Dalei really didn't want to escape.

Cheng Dalei got up and said, "Everyone, do you still recognize me as a big boss?"

Everyone quieted down, and Gao Feihu said, "What the big boss wants to do, let's listen to the big boss."

"As long as I'm the boss, it's fine. The five thousand brothers gathered together just to live. When you call me the boss, you're putting your life in my hands. But I'm not qualified to let everyone die. , I just want to ask, if I can borrow soldiers and have enough confidence to win this battle, do you still want to fight?"

"At this time, who is willing to help us when we go there to borrow troops?" Gao Feihu couldn't help asking.

"The big boss..." A minion ran in: "Yang Longting escaped from Black Rock City."

Cheng Dalei has been sending people to watch the movement on the road.

Hearing this, he instantly regained his spirit and said, "Brothers, come with me to see. I won't let our brothers die with me, but if we are sure of winning, I hope the brothers will help me."

Cheng Dalei took everyone out of the cottage, only to see defeated soldiers like ants.

"Intercept their way." Cheng Dalei ordered.

The villagers blocked the official road, and the defeated soldiers and civilians who escaped from Blackrock City crowded into a large group in a short time.

"What does Master Cheng want to do?"

A few fast horses separated the crowd, and Yang Longting was the leader. At this moment, he looked so embarrassed, and he didn't have the majestic appearance of sitting on the big horse last time.

"My lord, I have been waiting for you!"

"Wait for me to do?" Yang Longting asked strangely.

"Black Rock City is occupied, and Qingniu Mountain is the last gate of the empire. If this place is occupied by the Rong clan again, the empire will be safe in the north. I hope that the king will let go of his grievances and join forces with me to defend this place. I Qingniu Mountain Toad Village is willing to fight for this." Cheng Dalei said.

Yang Long stopped riding on the horse, looked at Cheng Dalei with three eyes, and said in disbelief, "Are you still sick?"

The chapter number of this chapter is wrong, but there is no way to change it.