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    455 alienation

    [Today is the last day to double the monthly pass. If you still have a monthly pass, please vote for one. Tomorrow there will be no effect of one vote worth double.  There was no update during the day yesterday, because I was on the night shift the night before, and I didn¡¯t have a time code.  I coded until 2 o¡¯clock in the middle of the night yesterday. I wanted to code some more at noon today, but I couldn¡¯t lift my head all morning. I had a quick meal at noon and wanted to take down the temporarily stored manuscript and continue coding, but the network was cut off. I was depressed for a long time. Just now  After sending a text message to a friend to ask for leave on my behalf, I tried the Internet and it worked again, but I will go to work soon, and there are still some materials that need to be submitted urgently in the afternoon, and there is no time code to reveal the actions of Adni's mercenaries. I will update these today  Come on, white haired sweat~~~]

    The sky is like the sky, covering the four fields.  The endless grassland spreads infinitely into the distance under the blue sky.  Big white clouds float in the blue sky, they look so pure, and they are so close to the ground, it seems that as long as there is a 20-30 feet high dirt slope, if you climb up, you can touch the clouds that are as white as snow.

    Clouds cast deep or light shadows on the grassland, making the green shade of the grassland changeable.  Groups of cattle and sheep are scattered on the grassland.  Yang Ling never thought that such a solemn Naadam would be held in such an unfettered wilderness.

    No one divides the lot, cuts off the competition area, groups of herdsmen wander freely on the grassland, only the big gentry and lords demarcate some special areas, set up white tents, hang colorful flags, sit  In the tent that is ventilated and cool on all sides, while enjoying milk tofu, milk skin, and kumiss.

    Yang Ling and the others also had their own tent. Considering the crowds, Yang Ling also made up some clothes for safety. He changed into a Han Chinese costume walking outside the Great Wall, with two mustaches stuck on his lips, and he suddenly matured  At the age of five or six, he became a majestic, steady, and middle-aged man.

    The appearance is still so handsome, but the spirit is calm and stable.  At this moment, Yang Ling was handsome and refined, but also looked like a mature man. Cheng Qiyun was pleasantly surprised by his appearance.

    Hong Niangzi also set up a tent two arrows away in front of them. For safety, the two sides did not make any contact after arriving here.  They were facing each other far away, and they couldn't even see each other's figure clearly in the tent, but Cui Ying'er knew that Yang Ling was there, and she suddenly felt at ease.

    In fact, these days when Yang Ling was not around, Cui Yinger fought and fought, not inferior to a man, but somehow, as soon as she saw him, she couldn't help but feel dependent. In fact, Cheng Qiyun was not like this.  That kind of appreciation is not out of the dependence of the daughter's family from the bottom of her heart.

    Every time the Naadam Conference is held, herdsmen from within hundreds of miles will come. This time, Queen Duoyan Sanwei¡¯s recruitment of a son-in-law has attracted heroes from all directions. Since the Nadam Conference competition is not limited to ethnic groups, even Jianzhou Jurchen and Haixi Jurchen also have  A hero who excels in riding and shooting came here, wanting to try his luck.

    ?The living Buddha respectfully invited from afar led the lamas to burn incense and light lamps on the high platform in front of Queen Duoyan's tent, chant scriptures and praise Buddha, and pray for the blessing of the gods to eliminate disasters.  The whole ceremony was very lengthy, but all the herdsmen and warriors were respectful and respectful. The grassland became quiet, and the flags on the top of the high platform made hunting sounds under the unfettered wind blowing on the grassland.

    Commander Lian was also invited to sit in the queen's big tent. Although his position is not worthy of being on the same level as the prince appointed by the Ming emperor, he represents the kingdom of heaven after all, and he was sent by the commander of the slave Gandu Sidu, so  He and Taining Wei Agudamu and Fuyu Wei Baiyin sat at the top, followed by the main generals of each party.

    "Agudamu, I heard that your nephew Buhe is also going to participate in the competition?" Baiyin put his hands on his knees and asked with a smile.

    "Yeah! I watched Yin Qi grow up. She is a good girl and the queen of our Duoyan Sanwei. Only the greatest hero on our grassland is worthy of her. Buhe is our Taining Guard riding archer,  The first wrestler in wrestling, hehehe, Sukhbaru may not be able to win him."

    Baiyin smiled lightly, and said: "Heroes are not made by words, but by their ability. If Buhe can win against Suhebaru, I, Baiyin, will offer him sincere blessings!"

    "Hahahaha, then I will thank you here first." Agudam, who is like a lion and has gray hair, stroked his beard and accepted his blessing honestly. Baiyin stifled, and then smiled coldly  , turned his head away.

    Commander Lian sat aside, seeing the open and secret struggle between the two, he turned his head pretending not to know, sipping milk tea shallowly, while wandering his eyes to observe.

    A lengthy ceremonyWe provided information, but we did not know that there was a group of Oirats who were blocked by the river and could not return to the camp."

    "It should be, it should be, our boards are protected by brave and fearless warriors like you under the Khan, and they should serve the Khan. Uh I don't know how we can share these cattle and sheep.  How much?"

    Tara laughed and said: "We have to rush to the upper reaches of the river to see if we can find other Oala tribes. These cattle and sheep cannot be brought back. If you want, you can give them all."

    The man was overjoyed, but then said with embarrassment on his face: "Thank you Lord Tara for your generosity, butwe only came with a total of more than ten people, and we have to take care of such a large herd of cattle and sheep. Let's take action."  It's really inconvenient."

    He frowned and thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the river is soaring, and the people over there won't come here so quickly to find their people. Since General Tara has to go back to the source to find the damned Wala people, then why not?"  No one will come here anymore. Thank you Lord Tara, our city lord will be overjoyed for your generosity."

    "Brother Daliang, is General Tara going to give us all the cattle and sheep?" Another person next to him pulled down his face scarf and asked him in surprise.

    "That's right! Go and watch the sheep, don't delay Master Tara's trip." Brother Daliang finished his order, and then sneered at Tara: "Then we will go back now  After the triumphant return of General Tara, he must come to our Bansheng City as a guest. Our city lord just got a few fresh girls, including beauties from the Western Regions, girls from the south of the Yangtze River, and gentle and considerate Japanese women  ".

    Tara smiled lewdly: "Well, I will definitely try something new, and you should be on your way too!"

    "Okay! Thank you Lord Tara! Brothers, catch up with the flock, we".

    "Pfft!" There was a dull sound of a sharp knife entering his body, and Brother Daliang turned his head to look at Tara in astonishment.  Tara was pulling out the bloody saber indifferently, and smiled at him, smiling affectionately like a brother, and then the sharp blade rolled up with a buzzing sound: "Kill!"

    Brother Daliang's head flew into the air with a cloud of blood raining down, and the Tatars moved suddenly, as if they had received the order a long time ago, and the Bansheng Han people who were caught off guard almost had no time to resist, and they were beheaded one by one on the ground  .

    "Quick! Bury them up, and bury them shallower, and the hounds of the Oirats will smell them."  Tara gave an order with a smile: "The witnesses and physical evidence are all complete. When the Wala people find these Han people in white robes, we can drink milk wine and watch them perform a scene of two tigers fighting for us with ease."  Good show, hahahaha"

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