Jin Yangzi glanced inside and saw that the warrior had been surrounded closely, with some left and right branches in the clanging sword light. He shook his head and didn't want to look again.
Roar -
A non-human roar and a faint fishy wind startled everyone present.
Jinyangzi let out a sigh and gazed over, only to see a team of five rushing out of the tent, each with a crimson face. Taking advantage of the enemy's attention being drawn to the warriors, they wielded their swords and killed more than a dozen enemies, then grabbed their horses and ran towards the exit.
Alang! "The crowd in the empty space exclaimed in surprise, and a young girl rushed out, looking at the young warrior rushing out." Alang, take me away
Jinyangzi remained silent and didn't stop. He just stared and saw a "pu" sound. The girl fell to the ground and the horse hooves trampled on her.
Ah Lang... "The agonizing scream came to a sudden halt, and a faint white spiritual light rose from her body, casting it onto the young warrior. Jin Yangzi's eyes turned cold. This situation
The young warrior's gaze seemed a bit painful, but it turned blood red in the blink of an eye. The heavy cavalry were all elite warriors, but they were still intimidated and hesitated for a moment, unable to intercept them before rushing out.
The centurion rushed over with his horse and watched as the situation took a sharp turn for the worse. The fierce enemy, like a sharp arrow, couldn't help but exclaim, "Great Shaman, be careful
Master... "the young disciple who had just stepped back shouted, holding a divine spell.
More than a dozen disciples from the inner sect remained calm and calmly watched the situation unfold.
The cold wind hit his face, and Liangju jumped in shock. Jin Yangzi calmed him down and was the first to bear the brunt. He only stared at the people rushing towards him and raised his hand to the young warrior, smiling and asking, "Evil spirits from outside the realm
The young warrior's gaze fell on the old man, his blood red eyes slightly clear, and he chuckled, "Taoist
A layer of yellow light flashed across his body, and a long knife was pulled out, flashing a hint of green light. As soon as the knife appeared, the faces of those around him changed dramatically, and it could be seen that the knife was almost flawless. In a blink of an eye, it reached the old Taoist's body.
Well... "Jin Yangzi nodded knowingly and extended his hand, his cold and sharp aura causing his opponent to fall into an ice cellar, as if punishment had descended from the heavens. He clashed with this long sword and stone, and with a bang, the flames shone brightly, crushing even a hint of sword intent. Then, casually, he patted the young warrior's head, and the protective yellow light flickered out, shattering and exploding like a watermelon.
The headless body struggled forward for a moment, and a yellow breath spurted out of its neck, ready to escape. But as soon as it touched the air, it burned like entering a pot of oil, revealing a twisted and painful face. With just one breath, it turned into ashes and no longer existed.
The yellow qi was extinguished, and the headless body fell off the horse. A bright white spiritual light flew out, revealing the delicate face of the young girl. It circled around the old man and did not sink into the ground.
Hmph, Ge killed the outer demons of the realm and received the protection of the heavenly way. But if you, the outer demons of the realm, have separated from your physical body, won't you be covered in dust by this heavenly way? "Jin Yangzi sneered and was about to kill someone else, but suddenly let out a" sigh ". It turned out that after the young warrior died, he followed a few other warriors and immediately became stunned, his expression seeming to come to his senses.
Seeing the Taoist in front of them, these few people had pale faces and suddenly burst into laughter. They drew their knives and committed suicide, immediately falling to the ground motionless.
These few people are not demons from outside the region, but warriors who have been trained by demons to refine secrets with blood, or to be precise, have been drained of their lifespan. Even if they can break through the iron armor and elite cavalry by drawing their swords, they only have a few years of lifespan.
Sweeping and pacifying, Jin Yangzi asked, and the centurion responded to his inquiries, but at a low level and knew very little. He only smiled excitedly and said, "This small clan has collided with the Great Khan, so they will be destroyed
Collision? "Jin Yangzi was speechless. The King of Wei not only had elite soldiers, but also had a Golden Tent sorcerer close to him. This was a protector as famous as a magic costume sorcerer, and he couldn't even handle it in the past. Can he be collided by such a small clan?
Never mind, just go ask and you'll know. "On the horizon ahead, smoke was rising from cooking, and the noise was gradually heard.
On the grasslands, especially in the northern desert, it is generally cold without obvious spring, summer, autumn, or winter. It is only divided into dry season and rainy season, and it is not too late for summer. When the sun rises, it is still much warmer.
Compared to the ice fields that have been frozen for years in the north, the ice fields are not truly ice and snow fields. In the summer, the climate is mild and there is no heat at all, making them a summer retreat for the kings of Wei throughout history.
As the cavalry approached, a grand settlement was visible, consisting of white and red tents filled with various powerful figures, officials, and small tribal leaders from the northern region who came to listen to the investigation. They lived in separate areas according to their status and closeness, with a total of 200000 people, most scattered within a hundred miles, and only a small group gathering near the golden tent.
The sound of people and horses is noisy. Some women wake up early to break through the cold frost at the door and release their cows and sheep from sealed thick tents. These livestock, which are kept close to each other for warmth in a small space, joyfully cry out in the sunshine. There are also many men pulling ice sleds and going together to the Qiqi River to chisel ice, or pulling up fish nets buried at night, or using fishing gear to hook fish, while bringing back crystal clear ice blocks. This is enough domestic water for several days to use at home. There are also half grown children holding axes chopping wood, which varies in length, thickness, and is easy to burn
If a group of young people don't see it, this is the ecology of the northern desert. Some of the activities they have even done themselves have long been regarded as commonplace.
Taoists were far more respected in the harsh and cold land of Northern Wei than in the Central Plains, and even the lowest sorcerer could become a guest of honor for small tribes, which is not without reason.
On the one hand, for the struggling herdsmen, the Taoist skills of the "Shaman Master" can play a greater role. On the other hand, the rough political structure of the Northern Wei Dynasty makes its ability to gather and absorb human resources far less effective than that of Da Cai. The Taoist sect had to lower their status and personally solve practical problems among the herdsmen, which was very difficult but also exercised and solidified their foundation.
This is the cohesion shaped by the environment. The White Emperor's lineage also adheres to the way of fighting between heaven and earth. When it comes to combat effectiveness, although some small and medium-sized sects on the grassland may not have a good reputation, on the battlefield, many famous figures in the Central Plains have suffered losses. It's hard to say whether they have gained or lost.
At this moment, Chengping is like a cold cold air mass accumulated at the beginning of summer, and all the storms are still hidden in the vast desert, waiting for the arrival of autumn and winter.
Stop... er, Shaman! "Some Haka soldiers patrolled along the way and immediately released Jin Yangzi upon seeing him.
Jin Yangzi responded with a smile. He himself comes from a pastoral background and suffered many hardships in his early years. After entering the immortal sect and experiencing storms, he can be considered a legendary figure on the grassland.
The inspection of the outer ten miles is not strict, and the distribution of small and large tribes is scattered, mostly consisting of ordinary gray and white tents. Each camp is mixed with people, horses, cows, and sheep. The closer the camp is to the inside, the fewer white tents there are, and the more red tents there are, even gold inlaid felt tents. The inspection becomes more rigorous, and the layout is more neat and clean. This is the privileged area.
At the end of the inner circle, one could vaguely see the continuous golden color. This golden piece was not a felt tent, but a fortress wall surrounded by special cold iron and spiritual wood for nearly ten miles. The hard fortress was a palace and a landmark building of the Wei King's Palace. Due to its huge size, a golden felt was also set up on the fortress wall to cover the snow for the guards. From a distance, it looked like a huge golden tent and was known as the Golden Tent.
The Golden Tent migrates throughout the four seasons and is known as the "Four Seasons Napo". Napo means "palace" in the grassland language. Such a large palace carries hundreds of thousands of core tribes, making it a mobile large city. Following a nomadic migration pattern, the duration of residency in the Four Seasons varies, ranging from about two months for each section to less than a month.
Spring Naboo releases eagles in Huntongjiang, summer Naboo escapes the heat in Baibingyuan, autumn Naboo hunts bears and deer in Qiushan, and winter Naboo sits in a tent in Beimangshan... Essentially, the fortress walls made of cold iron and spiritual wood are a mobile protective formation, with high requirements for underground spiritual veins. Regardless of who is the king in the north, they have been fixed in four places for thousands of years until the migration of spiritual veins in the future.
In addition to the protection of this formation, there is also a complete set of fixed and inherited forms. The hard fortress inside is the palace, the felt chariot outside is the camp, the personal tent is the close attendant, the noble relatives are the external attendants, the personal army is the palace guard, the military officials are the palace guards, the concubines and princesses accompany, and the officials take turns as the palace guards. The entire internal and external military and political system follows suit, which also gives strong political and military influence to the surrounding tribes. Every year, it helps to clean up the periphery of the rebellion.
This is quite similar to the idea of the successive imperial courts in China establishing capitals, taking turns in directions, and expanding outward and outward to the nine provinces, condensed into one dynasty. Wei Shizong, who established this method after moving north to the grasslands, had a unique idea... "Jin Yangzi thought to himself and jumped off his horse, agile and agile, unlike the old man.
The lively sound of drums and music came from inside the walls of the Golden Horde, with the aroma of wine and meat wafting through the air. It seemed like a grand banquet was being held, with heavy troops from the Haka army guarding the entrance for inspection. Some nobles and their servants dismounted and lined up. A red robed Taoist welcomed them and said, "Master, Master, Master, all of you brothers and sisters, come with me. The King of Wei did not go hunting today and waited inside for you all
At the grassroots level of various tribes on the grassland, the title of Great Khan is used. In the middle and high levels, especially in the high levels, the title of Wei King is the official title, and the Five Virtues circulation rule is followed. The Heavenly Court only recognizes one emperor.
Jinyangzi nodded and dismounted first to enter.
Just a wall away, the sky is still the same blue sky, but the hustle and bustle of the heat waves are sweeping towards us. Small tribes gather inside to feast, each with their own bonfires, drinking big wine and meat.
On the square inside the walls of Jinzhangzhai, beautiful and lively women can be seen everywhere dancing joyfully, accompanied by the drum music of the grassland and the heat of the campfire. At this moment, there is truly a summer atmosphere.
Some people gathered on the road, discussing the ongoing war with the Southern Dynasties and mocking the declining progress of the tribes in the nearby Shenzhou region: "They have all corrupted the lives of the Southern people
Last year, many large livestock died during the winter... Ah, Venerable Shaman! "Someone exclaimed loudly," Thanks to Venerable Shaman's spell, our tribe would have been finished with that snow. This year, the weather is getting colder and colder. Our tribe is willing to offer a hundred gold coins and thirty spiritual sheep for worship. Please help us survive the winter
Okay, okay, "Jin Yangzi replied with a smile, not at all underestimating the importance of offering small things. If more tribal nobles were to gather around, they would be greeted by his junior disciples.
The way of survival for the North Earth Immortal Sect is to accumulate small amounts and accumulate them, starting from small details.
Approaching some bonfires at the core, some middle class nobles gathered around and burst out laughing, "The princess's words are very kind. This world is just about fighting and killing. Not to mention that we can't survive without grabbing some things, they say that the Southern Dynasty will let us go. This time, half of us will still have to face what they call the Northern Expedition challenge
Hmph, can any southerner ever fight into the northern desert? How dare they claim to eliminate us? Are you laughing to death
They had a good dream. They want us 30 million people to be compressed in this cold land before winter. Even if humans can be saved, shamanic spells cannot support too much. Most of the livestock will definitely die. What will we eat next year
It's not that easy to drive us back to the northern desert
Inside this is a pure purple tent, which is now open to many small and medium-sized nobles. However, the Northern Wei dynasty came from the Wei dynasty and brought a complete set of strict official systems.
Even though the millennium adaptation on the grassland has dispersed many times, the majesty of the royal tent still deeply penetrates people's hearts, and no one dares to boldly enter.
The music inside has elegant strings and a grassland style, which is very wonderful.
Another white robed sorcerer has come, who is also trained by the Bai Emperor's lineage, just like the legal dress sorcerers trained by the Taoist sect for the court. This is not for nothing, and the so-called "cost price" also shows that besides Da Cai Zhengshuo, only the Northern Wei can afford it.
At this moment, he stopped the disciples of the outer gate and respectfully addressed the disciples of the inner gate, saying, "The King of Wei has an invitation
A dozen or so disciples from the inner sect followed Jin Yangzi in and bowed to the person in purple clothes sitting at the head, saying, "I have seen the king