Nightfall

Because the reluctant to be like a princess like a jade, since then the king did not early, because the ink characters that wo n’t win the gold win the silver, they would rather not eat ... The non-dinner here refers to not going to dinner, not really to the Datang Empire If you have any opinions, I would like to use grain rice as a way to express.

He experienced the horrible drought and famine, and the psychological shadow was very serious when he was a child. He insisted that only eating is the most important thing to live in this world, because there is no fairy in the world who can eat and drink, even if it is the best in the world. Sword Saint Liu Bai, who would like to be hungry for a few days without eating, would panic, no matter who would not eat, he would die.

Diet men and women? In those years when there was no food, Mo said that things like love, like roses, are one-of-a-kind beauties. In many men's eyes, they are probably not so different from meat.

Buddhism always loves to preach on pink powder skulls. Ning Que can't help but secretly guess that those ascetic monks are eating green bean curd gruel every day, and they have to cross mountains and ridges. They are in a state of semi-hunger every day, so they would propose such a correct idiot. argument. The Lunian Kingdom is still the most prosperous place of hunger and famine. It is estimated that there is a certain relationship between the two. The hungry people who do not even have the strength to curse the heavens are estimated to have no interest in doing those men and women. Lift the belt of the pants to chant the Buddha?

Ning Que ’s thoughts are naturally not correct, but at least a little secretly conceals a certain law of human history. The most fundamental reason for wars among and among tribal countries is often to eat.

In order to fill their stomachs, the refugees dare to attack the city and the regular military forces of various countries. In order to fill up the stomachs of the people, so as not to desperately fight with themselves, all countries spared no effort to tear their cheeks and put down their bodies to take advantage of them, just to get more land back. Also to fill the stomach, the Beihuang tribe, which has been away from the Central Plains for more than a thousand years, was forced to move southwards and initiated an offensive attack on the remaining barbarian tribes on the grassland, wondering if it would disturb the countries of the Central Plains, would it? Bring any troubles.

War is to eat, of course, in order to win the war, we must first ensure that the people in the war can eat enough. On the slightly cold grassland, the green smoke rising from dozens of earthen stoves and the lamb cooked in clean water in dozens of large pots are such guarantees.

Thousands of men in animal skins sit around the earthen stove and eat lamb in silence, whether it is a wrinkled old man or a young boy with a look of calmness and firmness, as if it was not just a journey to the south, but Have lived here for many years.

They are part of the army of the Beihuang tribe, in other words, they are part of all the males who can fight in the Beihuang tribe. In this battlefield on the edge of the grassland that stretches for hundreds of kilometers, all of them can fight, and finally those who can fight.

All the old and weak women and children of the tribe were left behind, and it will take about a month to reach the edge of the grassland. If the men cannot win this war and take the grassland, then the family on the wilderness behind must be Will be engulfed by darkness, cold, hunger and the blade of the enemy.

For countless years, the Beihuang tribes have lived in the extremely cold regions, relying on the hardship of the Atami, unable to maintain too many people. In recent years, with the strange extension of the night time, the temperature has gradually decreased, and their lives have become More and more difficult, at the end of winter, the tribal elders finally made up their minds to move the clan south.

If you do n’t move south, you wo n’t have anything to eat, and there are large grasslands, sheep, and food in the south. It's a pity that the land that the thief God bestowed on mankind is too heroic. Most of the land already has owners, including this large piece of fat grassland. If the Beihuang people want to get these grasslands and sheep food, believe the original The owner will certainly not be happy.

So, let's fight.

Thousands of years later, the deserted people appeared again in the eyes of the world. This thing should have shocked the world. It ’s just that this once-dragging grassland and beating nation of Central Plains countries has been away from this world for too long, and many people have long forgotten their existence, and the sinister natural environment and the torture of time have made this tribe The number of people has decreased to the point where no threat is felt, so this matter is temporarily limited to the northern part of the grassland.

The reason for this situation has a great relationship with the wise decision of the barbarian tribe veteran society. Before the southward movement, the barbarian set a firm and clear goal. The grassland that Jian Feng refers to belongs to the barbarians. The land of King Khan has nothing to do with the Central Plains countries, especially the powerful and terrifying empire. Although the brave warriors of the Southern Expedition fight bravely, they have been carefully suppressing the war in the northern area of ​​the grassland.

It has been almost a month since the troops of the deserted southern expedition came to the northern edge of the grassland. The battle with the cavalry of the barbarian Zuohan Khan was carried out for a month. On this front, they were deliberately controlled on the front line of hundreds of kilometers There were no fewer than a hundred battles between the two sides, and most of them ended in unsuccessful victory.

The cruelty of war is that even the winner must pay the price of death. The barbarian warrior is silent and determined, but brave but extremely disciplined. The individual combat power is far above the grassland barbarian, but their number is too small, although the continuous defeat of the 100,000 cavalry under the Zuohan Khan king ’s crazy flood-like attack and died companion More and more.

The earthen stove iron pot of clean water lamb, the grass not far away is densely lined with the corpses of companions condensed in the pool of blood, a barbarian wizard with sap on his face, walking calmly in the corpse, squatting from time to time Body, gently touch the eyebrows of the deceased with your fingers, dry lips slightly twitch, unexpected syllables, seeming to be like a song.

Not far from the corpses of soldiers, a 13- to 14-year-old barbarian boy blew his bone flute in his hand, and the flute sobbed, as if he was telling the barbarian that he had been displaced for thousands of years and was suffering from the world. Evil fighting, struggling to survive the pain.

An old voice was added to the flute. A prestigious real teacher from the veteran society sang a song that all barrens would sing. The song was desolate and vigorous, and there was a shocking unyielding sorrow.

"The sky is also cold, the ground is also cold, the goshawks dare not look at the northern wasteland."

"At sea falls, at sea rises, the snow wolf is hunted by the at sea."

"Snow wolf chases, snow wolf dies, holding a knife to find deer busy all day long."

"Where to live, where to die, where to bury the bones."

"Mangshan Xiong, Mengshan Zhuang, Mianshan is the true hometown."

"Stepped across the snow, stepped through the miles of frost, and looked south all day long.

"Crossing the vast snow, stepping through the miles of frost, no longer looking south."

"I'll go first, you come again."

"I will fight first and you will come again."

"I die first, you come again."

"The way back is near, the way back is far, and the way back sets foot."

"I'm gone, come on."

"I'm at war, come on."

"I'm dead, come on."

"I'm dead, come on."

I'm dead, come on. The bleak singing kept repeating the last two sentences. Several young barbarian soldiers silently looked over there. As the old man's singing softly merged, a strong and unforgiving atmosphere grew on the grassland.

More deserted warriors still keep silent. They eat lamb in silence, drink the tangy oil soup in silence, seize the time between the battles, seize all the time to replenish the rest, because no one knows the next battle When does it begin.

The ancestors of the barren were once called natural warriors by the Central Plains. Now they have experienced the millennia of the evil environment. The words "battle" are written in the blood vessels and bones. The death of their companions will not make them feel the slightest move The song that has been circulating for thousands of years can only lead to a soft chorus deep in their hearts, but it cannot interfere with their preparation for battle.

Just then, the horn of battle sounded again.

The prairie land trembles slightly, and I don't know how many elite cavalry of King Zuohan Khan have been killed.

The barbarian warriors did not panic, put down the lamb and soup spoon in their hands, lifted their sleeves and wiped the greasy face, and then picked up the heavy and heavily damaged weapons beside them, and slowly walked south, even before forgetting to put the soil The fire in the stove went out.

Slowly, quickly, trot, and finally sprint.

The way the barbarian soldiers entered the battlefield was strikingly similar to the way of the prairie cavalry, except that they had no war horses under them, only their own legs, but it was incredible that these were wearing leather robes and holding knives Axe, it doesn't look so tall and strong, the barbarian warriors, once they run, the speed is so fast, the momentum is so amazing.

As the buzzing sound intensively sounded, the prairie cavalry who were good at riding a long distance pulled the bow of the short bow, and countless arrows pierced the sky, covering the rain like raindrops. Thousands of deserted soldiers attacked.

With a thump, a sharp arrow shot a high-running barbarian warrior. After the arrow burst through the leather armor, the tree was rooted like a root on his chest, blood was quickly penetrating, and the leather was stained red, but the name The barbarian warrior seemed to be ignorant, still carrying the knife and axe toward the kuroshio-like cavalry, and it was obvious that the arrow was blocked by the barbarian steel-like skin and did not hurt him.

There are no military orders or slogans. The barbaric battle relies on the instincts of instinct. It relies on the tacit understanding and trust in companions that have been developed through blood bathing together for more than a thousand years. When there are dozens of steps, as long as there are no soldiers shot down by the cavalry arrows, the axe in the waist is neatly drawn out, snorted, and thrown out with all your strength!

The sharp little axe spins high, cutting through the air on the battlefield, and the bright light reflects the sunlight, reflecting a snow-white luster on the blue grassland. It looks very beautiful, but it is also terrifying.

With their strong defense, the barbarian warriors surpassed the first round of volley of the prairie cavalry and entered the effective killing distance of the flying axe. They ran too fast, but they were too fast for the prairie cavalry. Shoot, he threw the axe in his hand!

Arrow Rain failed to shoot too many barren warriors down on the grassland ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ And the heavy rain formed by the sharp axe with more than a thousand handles directly caused the grassland cavalry to suffer the most brutal blow, which was already heavy The small axe plus the throwing power and rotation of the barbarian warrior easily cut the light armor on the cavalry. Even if the axe touches, it will directly make these prairie cavalry fracture and spur blood!

(Say a few important things: First, after writing last night, I was working on the outline of the next volume, deducing it all the way, and finally overthrowing it. Finally, I do n’t know if I was excited by the plot, or depressed by the degree of trouble. By the way, I could n’t sleep anymore. I could n’t sleep until noon, so I did n’t sleep at all. I hope to adjust the circadian clock again, but I could n’t stand it in the afternoon. It took me four or five hours to write this chapter. , Quality emotions should be ok, but I really do n’t know the text, because my eyes are not good enough, I will sleep after eating the meal brought back by the leader in a while, and if I have good spirits after waking up tomorrow, try to write more. There is also a very The important thing is to report to everyone, that is the thing that was selected this year. To be honest, with the help of the big guy, I won the best author last year, and the best work last year. I am really grateful and satisfied. I really do n’t know what to do this year. Anyway, if you want to vote for me who does n’t spend money, I ’m still deeply grateful, but please do n’t spend any money to vote, I really do n’t want anything. .book The district moderators also have the best selection, but I do n’t know why our moderators are not in the specified range and scratch their heads. They have been really hard these months. This is very clear to me, so I take this opportunity to show them the polar city here Thank you very much. Bye bye, this paragraph is not counted, what I said before is really not polite, I am really asking for nothing.)! ~!