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Chapter 215 Winter

In the vast grassland, the north wind mixed with gravel-like snowflakes whistling.

Several old cows used their rough hooves to stomp the snow on the ground and gnawed on the grassroots under the snow layer.

However, as the snow gets thicker, even such old cows can no longer find the forage.

This year's grassland winter is one month earlier than in previous years.

The old herdsmen all know that this will be an extremely difficult winter...

In the golden tent of the Khan King two hundred miles away from Shanggu County, hundreds of leaders of various territories gathered on the grassland. However, unlike the previous leaders of the leaders, the leaders of various territories this year are no longer noisy, and they bow respectfully. No matter how rebellious the tigers and wolves are, they are now like docile sheep.

Saint Shaman Huchar sat in the upper left seat in the tent, and said slowly: "The eyes scattered in the Central Plains, and the Central Plains families who wanted to surrender to the Khan, have all heard news that the three kingdoms of Qi, Chu and Qin have already broken out and are very tragic. The Central Plains families who wanted to surrender to the Khan prepared 300,000 hu of grain and rice for the Khan in Shanggu. Although the warriors on the grassland are not used to eating grain and rice, the winter snow comes too early and too suddenly this year. Many cattle and sheep have frozen to death. The herders on the grassland never eat dead cattle and sheep, and they use grain and rice to cover their belly and can always pass this level."

Tumen Khan sighed and said, "Although I don't want to see any war, because every time I attack, there will always be casualties among the people, which will make the tent lose his son and the Hukot lose his father. However, in recent years, the grassland has drought every year, and white hair snow has started to fall early in winter. Many herdsmen die of cold and hunger. I am your Khan, which is really ashamed. Therefore, I cannot only take you to the warm places in the south to make a living for the people. If the warm land in the south can be turned into our pasture, then there will never be so many people who die of cold and hunger."

"The Khan is wise!"

"Great Khan!"

"Capture the Southern Dynasty and let the Khan be the Khan of the whole world!"

More than a hundred famous people knew when they should speak, and they started to scream at this moment.

However, seeing that the Saint Shaman Huchar was about to speak, he calmed down for another moment, and Huchar said lightly: "This southern expedition, we will first conquer Qi. Someone in the upper valley responded to break through Shanggu, and the horse would be flat in the south. However, the tribes are not allowed to be greedy for money, torture women, or rob slaves. Breaking through Shanggu, we will go east immediately. If there is no large army to block the road, we will continue to work. If there is a large army to block it, we can defeat it. Three hundred thousand cavalry will rush to Linzi within one month. Most of the Qi army and the masters of Jixia Academy are in Qingzhou and Jiangbei. The grassland warriors must destroy the capital of Qi at the fastest speed."

As long as the capital of Qi is destroyed, it is best to kill the Emperor of Qi and the royal family of Qi. Then the holy path of the Master of Jixia Academy will inevitably collapse.

Huchar has read countless books left by the sages of the shaman temple, and even a few words have been repeatedly pondered by him.

He made him conclude that of course, the reason why the two saints of the grassland failed was because they did not destroy the capitals of Qi and Qin in time. The saints of Hei Bingtai and Jixia Academy fled to Chu with the royal family of the two dynasties, which made their holy path not collapse. In the end, three saints used despicable conspiracies to surround and kill the two saints of the grassland.

Although I still don’t know how the Three Saints of the Central Plains surrounded and killed the Twin Saints of the Grassland, Huzar inferred that the Twin Saints of the Grassland were careless and too proud, which eventually led to death.

Otherwise, even if the two saints cannot defeat the three saints of the Central Plains, they should be able to retreat calmly.

Huzar remembered the lessons of the blood of his ancestors and made up his mind that he would never be careless and complacent this time, and would never meet more than one Central Plains Martial Saint.

This time, although there were no two saints in the grassland, he was the only one who wanted to build a world of far-reaching ancestors for the grassland.

"Three days later, we will rush our troops south and drink horses from Linzi!"

...

In a tent five miles away from the golden tent, Fang Zhi was holding the naked Baole, and both of them were a little panting. Fang Zhi whispered: "Baole, have you told your father about me?"

Upon hearing this, Baole curled his lips and said, "I am a little afraid of seeing my dad now. He seems to be different from before. Only Mother E can say a few words to him. My brothers and I are afraid of seeing him at first glance..." Seeing Fang Zhi's face change, Baole hurriedly said, "But I told Mother E, you and your partner want to go back to the copycat for the New Year, and I also want to see Mother E, and Mother E has agreed!"

Fang Zhi was stunned when he heard this and said, "You are going too?"

Baole was immediately unhappy and sat up, revealing her white body as white as mutton fat, and said annoyedly: "Don't you want to take me home?"

Fang Zhi hurriedly wrapped Baole with a blanket. Although Baole was like him, he had a little pockmark, but at least he was pretty good in shape and was amazingly white. Let's talk about comfort...

He said gentlely: "Why don't I want to take you home? Don't worry, you are the daughter of the Holy Shaman after all. No matter how hard my father can accept it, he can only accept it, not to mention that you still have a sympathy with the boss. With the boss here, no one dares to make things difficult for you."

Baole said happily when he heard this, "That's right, I'm Egeqi, who dares to say bad things about me, I'll beat him to death!" After a pause, he looked at Fang Zhi's faint eyes and said guiltily: "I'm not talking about your father... Oh okay, okay, don't worry, Egeqi doesn't like me to hit people, how could I hit people?"

Fang Zhi nodded slowly and said, "That's good, so I don't want to take you home. However, this time, we brothers will definitely rush back day and night, and we will work extra hard along the way..."

"No need to say more!"

Baole said firmly, "Although I am the daughter of the Saint Shaman, I am also a woman who grew up on the grassland. Women on the grassland are not as delicate as you Central Plains women. Since I want to marry you, then don't say it's snowing, even if you want me to go to the battlefield with you to fight and kill people, I will accompany you."

Fang Zhi was silent for a while after hearing this, and said, "Okay, when you get the token from your mother, we will go home together!"

After saying that, he suddenly pushed Baole over to the bed, and a bird cage was hanging in the tent. As the bird cage swayed gently, the lark crow sounded again...

...

Qingyun Village, Mozhuyuan.

Sitting under Tingyuxuan and looking at the streams around him with crystal clear layers of ice, Lin Ning said to Xiaojiu Niang and Ning Nannan with a serious expression: "This riddle is very difficult to guess. Whoever you want to guess correctly is the smartest person in the world, so you must figure it out before answering. Do you understand?"

Xiao Jiuniang and Ning Nannan nodded together, and couldn't help but want to laugh, but when they looked at Lin Ning's expression, they both held it strongly.

I heard Lin Ning say, "I drove to visit Aunt Liu on the night before. Because I was so happy, I didn't see a pit on the road. His car had four wheels in total, but one fell off when I passed the pit. I asked, how many wheels there were?"

"Three!"

Ning Nannan, who was wearing two sky-high buns, swears.

Lin Ning asked Xiao Jiuniang, "Xiao Jiuer, where are you?"

After Xiao Jiuniang's eyes rolled around twice, she asked in a low voice: "There are two more?"

Lin Ning laughed and said, "Why is this?"

Ning Nannan said loudly, "Xiao Jiuer, you seem to be stupid, you have only lost one wheel!"

Xiao Jiuniang was dissatisfied and said, "Have you seen the wheels? It's a piece of wood that runs through two wheels. If one falls, the other will be unstable, and maybe it will fall too! If only one falls, why do my brother-in-law ask us?"

When Ning Nannan heard this, he suddenly felt that it made a lot of sense and regretted it. He hurriedly said, "Then I will also answer that there are two more wheels!"

Lin Ning suddenly laughed and said, "All of them are wrong, there are four wheels!"

Xiao Jiuniang and Ning Nannan were not convinced and said, "I just clearly stated one!"

Lin Ning laughed and asked Jiuniang: "What did my brother-in-law say?"

Xiao Jiuniang was smart, remember clearly, and said, "Brother-in-law said that the third uncle drove to find Aunt Liu at night. Because he was so happy, he didn't see any pit on the road. As a result, one of the four wheels fell off. How many more?"

Lin Ning smiled happily and said, "Yes, one light fell off, it has nothing to do with the wheels, so there are four wheels."

Xiao Jiuniang: “…”

Ning Nannan: "..."

"I've fought with my cousin!"

"Don't bully my brother-in-law!"

The two little girls chose two completely different ways. Seeing that Xiao Jiuniang stretched out her arms and stopped her, Ning Nannan almost shot out, and said angrily: "Silly Xiao Jiuer, my cousin is playing with us. Why don't you let me take revenge?"

Xiao Jiuniang snorted and said, "Brother-in-law is playing with us!"

Ning Nannan almost fell back. Wasn't she playing?

Not really doing it!

Just when she wanted to convince Xiao Jiuniang to share the same hatred with her, she heard a cold snorkeling from outside.

Looking back, it was Fang Lin, the second leader of the copycat, who was standing outside.

Aunt Chun was scolding Lin Ning, saying, "It's just nonsense. When did your third uncle go to find your Aunt Liu?"

But after looking back, he was still a little curious and asked Fang Lin: "His third uncle, you really..."

Fang Lin was so angry that his beard was raised and he cursed: "Listen to Xiao Ning's nonsense! I have been working hard for him for the past half month. He is still making my rumors behind my back. How can I have time to see osmanthus flowers..."

At this point, Lin Ning's mouth was almost laughing, and he knew that he had made a mistake. His face turned red with shame and annoyed, and he wanted to take off his shoes and throw Lin Ning away.

Lin Ning hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and smiled and said, "Just make a joke, by the way, Uncle San, what's the big deal if you come to me?"

Fang Lin took the donkey down the slope and snorted, "You ask someone to go to Tianjian Mountain to see the tomb of the old marquis' deceased wife. After we come back, we ask someone to build the same one on the sword tomb in Tianjian Mountain. We work day and night. Today, we just built it. Let me tell you when to see it. Another thing is that the people from the Black Ice Platform sent someone to send a few heads over, saying that the murder of the old marquis was all the ideas of Lian Shisheng and Mo Yunkong. Now Lian Shisheng is dead and Mo Yunkong is missing. They sent some heads of the disciples and people around them, and they wanted to see the old marquis. I can't make up my mind. The boss asked you all these things, so I'll come and ask."

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