Vol 3 Chapter 2015: -The fighting spirit of the thief is high

Standing on the top of the high mountain, Ji thief took his son Xiao Ji Huan, dressed in moonlight, looking at the people resting in the valley.
One valley naturally cannot accommodate these 60,000 people. No, several nearby valleys have been rounded.
In the middle of the night, the snoring sound continued.
Although it was a bit noisy, Ji Thief felt that it was a great honor.
There are not a few people who think the same way as Ji Thief. No, a few princes are sitting on the other side of the mountain and drinking.
Yi ran out in the middle of the night and A Miao didn't know what they were whispering under the moon.
Seeing all this, Ji Thief took a deep breath: "It's great."
Xiao Ji Hwan? After a cry, he raised his head and asked, "Daddy, what's so good?"
Ji thief smiled, pointing his finger at the clansman resting in the valley: "Don't you think it's nice to have so many clansman?"
Xiao Jihuan thought for a while: "Daddy, I have a question, I've always wanted to ask you."
The thief heard this and looked down at his son: "What?"
"Father, why have you been fighting all the time? If nothing else, there is no need for this western expedition. Our Federation has 27 territories and 150,000 to 60 thousand people. It is already strong enough. Why do you want to expand westward? What?"
Ji Thief said, squatting down with interest, making his eyes parallel to his son's eyes. It seems that Ji Thief wants to use this position to let his son know that he and him are on the same level.
There is no coercion.
When Ji thief squatted down, Xiao Ji Huan obviously relieved.
He was also afraid, he was also afraid that Ji Thief would be blamed if he asked this question.
Although Ji Thief is usually easy-going, Xiao Ji Huan still feels that his father always regards tribal affairs as a major matter and prioritizes his priorities. In Ji Thief's mind, Xiao Ji Huan thinks it should be ranked like the tribe, family, and himself.
"You said why did I expand westward?" Ji Zei asked rhetorically with a smile.
Xiao Jihuan shook her head: "I don't know. Originally, our Federation had enough food and strong enough power to protect these foods. If it weren't for the West Expedition, we could actually have a better life. So, I don't understand. ."
Ji Zei sighed: "Son, before you were born, I didn't know what I was fighting for. Not being bullied by others? Let the friends and people who follow me live a good life? But these seem to be me I've done it all. Tell you the truth, my son, in fact, dad and I sometimes get lost."
Xiao Ji Hwan? Screamed.
Ji Thief smiled: "However, this confusion will not exist after you are born."
Xiao Jihuan said, "I don't understand."
Ji Thief sat on the ground and wiped his nose: "Okay, son, you should have learned about Daddy from your mother, right?"
Xiao Jihuan nodded: "Not before, but Dad, you learned a lot after the expedition. On the stage, my mother told me."
The thief nodded: "Then you should also know what happened to me in the Frost Valley Tribe, right?"
Xiao Jihuan hesitated, then nodded.
The thief continued: "When I was in the Frost Valley Tribe, I was the number one warrior in the tribe. I helped the old patriarch Cang Song build the Frost Valley Tribe into the number one tribe in the mountains."
Xiao Jihuan immediately became excited: "I know, daddy, the scene where you united all tribes to overthrow Montenegro is the most watched of all tribes."
Ji Thief smiled dumbly: "Then you should also know why I created the Lihuo tribe?"
Xiao Jihuan let out an er, hesitated for a moment, and nodded cautiously.
Of course he knew it, but Xiao Jihuan didn't dare to say it. He felt that this was a restricted zone in his father's heart.
Even more than A Jie's rebellion is a restricted area that breaks his father's heart.
No, looking at his son cautiously and scared, Ji thief laughed: "You little guy, it's not guilty to look at me like this. Although I have no experience as a father for the first time, I I still won't turn my face with my son."
Xiao Jihuan looked at Ji thief uncertainly: "Really?"
Ji Zei nodded, and then said to himself: "When I created the Lihuo Tribe, I was driven out of the Frost Valley Tribe by the old patriarch Cang Song. The reason why the old patriarch did this is because of his waste son. ."
Although this is not the first time I have heard this story, Xiao Ji Huan is still very cautious, for fear that if one is not paying attention, Ji thief will be depressed.
Ji Zei looked down at his son: "What's wrong with you? Why are you not talking?"
Xiao Ji Huan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then said, "What dad, you, do you hate the old patriarch named Cangsong?"
"Hate, why don't you hate it. I worked hard for the Frost Valley tribe but I ended up like this. If I said I didn't hate, it was all fake. Don't call me, you hate it?
Xiao Jihuan nodded and clenched her small fist: "Of course I hate it!"
The thief laughed and patted his son's head: "Yes, it is my thief's son after all."
As he said, Ji Thief paused: "Yes, when I first started, I hated Patriarch Cangsong just like you. This hatred is still the same even when I think of it now."
Xiao Jihuan stopped talking.
"However, after you were born, I understood his difficulty in doing this. Indeed, his son Songtsan is indeed a waste, let alone a brutal thing like killing his father. To be honest, when I learned about this news, I was even a little gloat, feeling that the old patriarch made the wrong choice. Until, I saw your first side, son."
Xiao Ji Hwan? With a cry, he looked up at Ji Thief blankly.
Ji Thief smiled: "You are still young, maybe you don't know what this feeling is. The kind of daring to challenge the determination of the world and all things, the kind of loving heart that is like the great mountain protecting the weak grass. Seeing you At the time, son, I understood the reason why the old patriarch did this."
"Then, my father, you are going west..."
"Yes, you are young, I'm in the prime of life, and I'm at an age where I can work hard, so I am willing to fight for you. That's why, the Sun Tribe invades, we obviously just have to beat them back, but I still have to go all the way west. Zheng, pulled out this nail. I don’t know what you will become in the future. It may be a wise martial artist, or it may be lazy and mediocre. However, I want to lay a big foundation for you, one that allows you to scream at will Hey, you can guarantee that you will not worry about eating and drinking for the rest of your life, and you will not be bullied. Although what I said is a bit ugly. But son, this is what I want to be a father."
Xiao Jihuan clenched her fists abruptly.
Ji Zei looked back at Xiao Ji Huan and blinked.
But when I saw it, Xiao Jihuan took a strong breath, took two steps back, knelt down at the thief, banged his head on the ground four or five times, and then said: "My father..."
Ji Thief frowned and corrected: "Calling Daddy, or Daddy, this sounds more intimate, I like this name."
However, Xiao Jihuan shook her head and insisted on herself: "My father, my lord."
"You kid, why don't you understand human words."
Xiao Jihuan is very anxious: "It's not Daddy, don't you always interrupt me."
Ji Thief curled his lips: "Okay, you speak first."
Xiao Jihuan took a deep breath and followed: "My father! I swear to you, even if I grow up and can't do this for you, I will not become a waste like Songzan."
Ji Thief was shocked, Xiao Ji Huan banged Ji Thief three more heads: "This is my promise to you."
Looking at his serious-faced son, Ji Thief did not recover for a long time.
Xiao Jihuan was puzzled, and shook his hand in front of Ji Thief: "Daddy, what's the matter with you?"
With a snap, Ji Thief stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Ji Huan's shoulder with a hand, shocking Xiao Ji Huan.
But when I saw it, Ji Zei burst into tears and embraced his son.
"Enough, enough. With just this sentence, my thief will be enough in this life."
Xiao Jihuan was held tightly, with an embarrassed face: "Uh, what's wrong with you, daddy?"
Ji thief raised his head: "Son, just say this to you. I don't care what you will be like in the future. As long as I am in the Lihuo tribe, the Federation, I will drive you well."
There is no father who does not love his son, even if it is a sentence that may be forgotten in a few days when the son is young, it can make the fighting spirit of the father high!