: One thousand six hundred and eighty-three in the name of the falcon (1)
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- 2021-01-30 09:13:05
During the daytime, the plain plays the wind movement, but at night it is the waltz of the moon and stars,
The night is quiet, and the flat ground outside the city is extremely noisy at night. Surrounded by a bonfire, the Dongting people in fur coats drink the spirits unique to the prairie people and nibble the roasted wild pork. , Accompanied by a scream of punching, a sound of collision with a wine glass, and occasionally came a scream, two prairie people twisted into a ball, kicking each other, surrounded by watching the lively people while yelling and deceiving while using The foul language is bragging, and the stretch of white camps arches a white line among the rolling hills.
The Dongting people’s camp was placed on the periphery of the city, and inside it was the Falcon’s camp. The 50,000 Central Army led by the fat man arrived on the third day, although he occupied the border between Gang and Africa and plundered the adult. The Dongting cavalry did not enter the city, and the authority of the King Khan could not be violated. Since the King Khan issued the order of local alert,
Even if it is less than ten miles from the nearest city, and you can clearly see the city’s Lun Kun, the Dongting general who received the military order will never dare to let the army continue. The 30,000 prairie cavalry are stationed on the spot, and the fat man sits in plain clothes. In the middle of General Dongting, he held a roasted golden and greasy wild boar leg without using a knife and fork. He directly tore the roasted and cracked wild boar leg meat with his hands. This time he came in the name of reward. The tangy flavour of the meat fluttered in the wind. The Dongting people from the grassland sat on the ground that was already yellow,
There is a bright starry sky above the head, the destination is the outline of the city in the distance, the vast earth extends at the foot, a dozen miles of camp, the starry fire is like a river of starlight, the fat man stands up by the campfire and stretches to sit down The right hand wiped the greasy oil from the corner of his mouth without care, and the other hand picked up the firewood on the ground and threw it into the bonfire in front of him. "A few sparks flew up. The war with the Gauls was temporarily Stopped, the empire’s center of gravity began to fall to the southwest, and once the agreement between Gang and Africa was signed, within a short period of time, the empire should not have major military operations
At the same time that the fat man beat the inhuman, he turned his eyes to the north again, but there was a thousand miles of wild Slavs, so he looked at it, but it didn’t conform to the fat man’s usual style, in order to fight against the East Court wandering outside the long wall. At the start of the empire, the fat man drove Murphy Obun to the north, but according to the recent news, Murphy Obun progressed very slowly in the north. More than a month has passed, and he has not made a long wall. The distance here is mainly because Murphy Auburn’s troops are basically Murphy dragon cavalry equipped with heavy cavalry,
The heavy cavalry is a money-burning arm. In addition to weapons and armor, even if it does not fight in the first battle, the soldiers do not eat. The good horses also need to add a lot of fine wheat cakes in order to maintain physical strength. Need maintenance, this is a lot of money,
The north is now a piece of ice and snow. Even if it is being cultivated, it will take next year to have the shortest grain. Now even the most basic horse grass can not be guaranteed, let alone the wheat cakes that are more expensive than grain. As you can imagine, Murphy No matter how miserable the former Gaulian general is now, according to intelligence, the 15,000 Murphy cavalry who accompanied Murphy Auburn to the north long wall froze to death last month alone. Many people, more than 2,000 war horses were damaged abnormally, and the bad weather completely blocked Murphy’s ambition to explore the wider north. This Gaul general is destined to be this winter, only near the long wall For wandering part, sometimes in extreme difficulties, he also begged to withdraw inside the long wall for asylum.
At the same time, the fat man suddenly awakened to the truth that in order to really enter the land left by the northern Slavs, the final need is a cold-resistant armament, such as prairie cavalry and cold infantry, especially the prairie cavalry can basically achieve its own supply and demand. Produced by,
This can minimize the worry that the empire may bring a large financial burden in expanding the northern region,
In terms of who can take such a heavy responsibility, the fat man naturally thought of the former Dongting general Wu Mu, this time deliberately came to take a look, if it is possible to dig Wu Mu from Rui Tang Tingna best, if not, At least we must bury a little capital in Wumu's heart!
Thinking of this, the fat man looked into the distance and suddenly asked, "Wu Mu, do you want the grassland?"
"Grassland?" Wumu frowned slightly,
The voices of the Dongting people also quickly stopped around, and they were only chilling, only the night breeze, but everyone's eyes were focused on Wumu, and everyone saw it. Since arriving at Obaro, His Majesty the Khan is right. Mu Gao looked at it, which made the Dongting people always envious of death. This is His Majesty the Khan, who is in charge of countless life and death. Overlord is also entirely possible. Unfortunately, this kind of thinking is obviously not on Wumu. The former Dongting general lowered his head and seemed to hear nothing.
"From here to the Dongting grassland, it will take at least a month!" The fat man saw Wumu not talking, and decided to push him fiercely, and asked with a mocking mouth. "I heard that the weather in the grassland is cruel after September. In the winter, if you go back now, I don’t know if I can catch up with the first first snow! "In the grasslands, the first first snow often heralds the coming of cruel winter. At that time, the tribe must go from the existing area to The warm southern migration is a very grand day for most grassland tribes, like migratory birds returning every year
"It's 59 days, Your Majesty the Khan!"
Wu Mu knew that he could not hide, and answered with a dim expression, "I will always remember the day I set off, it was the day my daughter got married, and it was only one month away from me! If I could really do it before the first snowfall Going back, I might be able to catch up with the ancestral memorial to the upper tribe before the migration."
There was a trace of surprise on the fat man's face, he didn't think that Wu Wu would find such a reason, 59 days! With such a clear figure, the corner of the fat man's mouth is slightly raised, and there is a chill in his face. This guy is still hooked. Is this heart like an arrow?
was fooled by such a broken reason. Could it be that when he couldn't see it, he obviously ignored his intention of solicitation! But the more this is, the more the fat man's heart values the Dongting general, the prairie people have always been pragmatists.
For example, the woman Ruitang Tina, until now, the princess Dongting has been completely considered a fat person, but from the beginning to the end, she did not mention her sister and mother under house arrest at all, even if Rui Tangtinga is willing to lower her posture If you don’t mind, fat people don’t mind being a human being.
But Rui Tang Tina seems to have completely forgotten these two closest loved ones in this world for her,
In fact, the reason for the fat man is also very clear. Rui Tangting’s tribe is growing and has improved a lot. Now she is the representative of Dongting’s greatest power. If she returns her sister and mother who have not dealt with it at this time, she is afraid of the existing arbitrariness. The situation will be dismantled immediately,
After all, the two influences on the Dongting people are not small, one is the former Queen of the Eastern Court, and the other is the most pampered little princess of the Eastern Court, and there are rarely alternatives like Wumu who are so serious and meaningful! Rui Tangtingna was able to get Wumu's help, of course it was a lucky luck, but because of the over-rigid character of Wumu, I'm afraid I might feel constrained in certain things.
"The prairie is too small, Wumu. Have you thought about creating a new world?" The fat man stared at Wu Mu's smooth and clean forehead, and suddenly said with a heavy voice, "The empire's next plan is not just to march like In the Gaul hinterland, we will also send cavalry to the northern Slav region, where there is a thousand-mile ferry that has just lost its owner. I want to make it a new pasture for the imperial cavalry! There, I hope that there will be a governor enough to reassure the empire, and this Governor, I will choose from among the prairie people!"
"The Governor of the Empire Pasture!"
The generals of Dongting who kneel on the ground raised their heads in shock, are they true? Every general’s face showed a look of longing, and the situation of the Dongting grassland was fixed. Every tribe of the grassland gasped under the powerful nose of the empire. He was careful not to dare to overwhelm. Now the empire is willing to let go A new area, and the imperial governor will be promoted from the prairie people, this news is tantamount to a bomb bomb exploding inside the General Dong Ting, their eyes gathered on the wood again,
There are envy and jealousy. The eyes of various emotions fall into the eyes of the fat man's squint. That's right. The fat man is trying to force Wumu to make a choice. The fat man must convey a message to all Dongting people. The empire can't let it These two golden partners cooperated, and instead of one day becoming the danger of the empire, it is better to dismantle it as soon as possible, so that its abilities can be truly used by the empire.
"The boys on the grassland, wherever they go, are the grass seeds flying out of the grassland, and there is no son who doesn’t miss his mother, so please ask Khan to forgive me"
Wu Mu clenched his fingers tightly, and replied with a bluish face. He sat with his legs crossed on the fat man’s left hand, his hands on his knees, and his eyes showed a touch of perseverance. Ten fingers on his knees said this. At the time of the sentence, he clenched his fists nervously, the red light of the campfire reflected on his face, and the sweat beads on his forehead were like blood,
It's cold autumn night now, even if sitting by a warm bonfire, it will never get this way
"Is Lord Wumu crazy? This opportunity was rejected!" The other two Dongting Wanqi, while holding their breath with ugly faces, flashed this incredible thought at the same time and refused to falcon. The Khan’s solicitation is no different from the death in the empire. Don’t look at your Wumu heroes, but can you hero the Falcon Khan, who made the whole grassland look down! As the last general in the East Court era, it was already the limit to be tolerated by the Khan King, so I still don't know the current affairs, that is really true. . . . . . . court death!
"In this way, you chose to refuse!" The fat man's face became cold, everyone felt it out, the Khan's thunder anger was gathering, and the air was tense for a time, everyone felt a chill that permeated from the Khan. The location of
"Your Majesty the King Khan, Lord Wumu is just straightforward, but there is absolutely no intention to offend the King Khan, please ask the King Khan forgive me!" A Dongting Wanqi Chang, who has a good relationship with Wumu, quickly stood up
"No, this is Wu Mu's answer after thinking!" Wu Mu stood up and suddenly kneeled down in front of the fat man, his head lowered to the ground, and his voice trembled. "For the kindness of King Khan, Wu Mu really did not refuse. Dare! But the roots of Wumu are in the Dongting grassland. If you change places, Wumu will be like a weed that has lost its roots and cannot survive!"
"Khan King forgive me, Master Wumu must be drunk!" Another Wan Qichang looked panicked and wanted to help Wumu from the ground to be able to serve as the commander of this dispatch, they must all be Rui Tangtingna. Believe, who dare to guarantee that the angry Khan King will not kill Wumu, and will spread his anger on himself
"Okay, but just asking casually, why do you get so nervous!" The fat man looked at the three Dongting's Wan Qichang, patted the grass scraps on his body, and swept his eyes sharply. Unexpectedly, but not completely impeccable,
At least three Wan Qichang are not the same heart, the fat man's mouth slightly skimmed, he can be sure that as long as he is willing to throw this heavy bait, the tribal leaders below Rui Tangting will absolutely not hesitate to abandon Rui Tangting and invest The embrace of the empire has become the master of a pasture, and it is no different from becoming a king of sweat in a region. This is the goal of how many grassland tribes have bleed into the river.
Taking a deep breath, the fat man said, "The empire longs for your effectiveness, but it is not unscrupulous! On the contrary, Wumu's loyalty is very appreciated! Only hope that when you are in difficulty, the gate of the empire is always for someone like you. "Open," the fat man's voice stopped, and he looked calm like a fox who just got a chicken
"When it is difficult...!"
No one found that the Dongting, who was as strong as the iron tower, was violently wood. When he heard this sentence from the King of Khan, his body shook slightly. The ordinary sentence of the King of Falcon Khan made this Dongting The general is like a great enemy, and the courageous Dongting general who has never shown a comfortable face to the thousands of enemies, but at the moment, there is a sweat on his forehead,
Khan’s words were even more terrifying than swords, but Wumu couldn’t even get up with a bit of rebellious thoughts. Such a ruthless and ruthless style is more in line with the Dongting people’s inner approval, which is dangerous. It is necessary to eradicate in advance! The reason why the prairie people worship heroes is because of the fierce heroes. In the spread of the prairie people, there are too many heroes. In fact, they are the murderous characters who kill brothers and relatives, not to mention the king of sweat! The real king of the grasslands! It’s rare to be able to kill yourself without anger, let alone want to give yourself such a heavy responsibility,
"Get up!"
The fat man returned to calm and waved his hand. Although he did not pry the wood beam, he also planted unstable seeds under Rui Tangting’s men. The Dongting people felt that the Khan’s anger was gone and stood slowly. Standing up, King Falcon Khan turned over and jumped on the war horse brought by the guards. All of them felt a cold sweat behind him. In the eyes of the Dongting people, the inland cavalry horse stepped on the grassland for thousands of miles, head Wearing the crown of the king who invaded the grassland, it is said that in the war of conquering the inland, killing the enemy of more than one million Vikya Falcon, is the greatest hero in the world in their minds! In front of this power who is said to be able to determine the fate of millions of creatures in his breath, the only thing that all Dongting people can maintain is the perseverance of perseverance,
Wu Mu looked at the direction in which the fat man disappeared, and said to himself in a low voice that only he could hear. "The first Governor of the Empire from the Prairie, Your Majesty, what a sharp bait you are! Wumu doesn't know how to describe it, but this is no longer able to be described by hòu en, or such persistence always breaks down! Her Royal Highness, Wumu's dream of becoming an eagle's wings, just afraid I can’t bear it anymore!" Wu Mu's eyes slowly turned up, looking at the sky above the head, with a bitter taste in his mouth,
In his mind, a little girl with talented expressions, wearing a prairie man's robe, made an eagle soaring gesture on his arms, and gave a silver bell-like gleeful laugh in his mouth, although still very Small, but not afraid of height at all, it seems that she belongs to that sky
"My brave bodyguard, are you willing to be the wings of the future Khan King soaring in the sky?" Dong Ting Khan, who was watching this scene next to him, had a loud voice, and looked at him kindly.
"Of course ~EbookFREE.me~ If there is one day, I will not hesitate to become the wings of the princess, even if I am the only one! "The woody hand of thirty-one years old holds the young Rui Tangtingna, one Smiling broadly,
He is not a fool, why can't he see the original intention of the Falcon Khan, using the thousands of miles of the wild Slavs as a bait, he is not surrounded by a wood, but hundreds of thousands of tribes under Princess Rui Tangting, as long as he agrees The news of the appointment of the Khan King came back to the country, and the achievements of Her Royal Highness Princess's hard work for several years will soon be strongly impacted. The rise of the East Court will completely become an empty talk! The former East Court is not important anymore, Wumu just hopes to see Princess Chang flying forever towards her own sky. If even she chooses to abandon, Wumu dares not imagine it!
"Your Majesty, Lord Saron's report was urgently returned!" The fat man returned to his camp and had not had time to enter the main account. The captain of the guard on duty that night was hurried to send a letter.
"Saron's report? What the hell, this guy should be on the way back now!" The fat man frowned slightly, took the letter, and took the letter by the fire on the side of the barracks. Content, his face suddenly gloomy,
"Come here, tell the Secretary of the Navy Dusterenkai, I want to see him! Let him come to me as soon as possible!" The fat man pressed the letter in his hand and ordered to the guard behind him (to be continued) ) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Team @范儿青青年] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )