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    ,

    "Ohh Ohh ohh!!!!!!!"

    The long horn sounded, echoing in the vast snowfield world.

    North of Snow Customs,

    On the one hand,

    It is a group of savages and the heads of various tribes,

    On the one hand,

    It is General Zheng on horseback.

    Behind both sides, there are more than a thousand cavalry in formation.

    However, there is no tension between the two sides.

    It seems that they were not the ones who killed the corpses all over the southern city of Xuehaiguan not long ago;

    certainly,

    It is indeed not them.

    "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

    The second round of trumpets sounded,

    A group of savages dressed in special animal skins with paint and feathers came out of the army and began to sing and dance.

    This is a ritual of the savages, and it usually appears by the bonfire of a large event.

    After they danced for a while, they started singing again.

    General Zheng still had to pretend to be very sweet and nice, with an expression that I admired, and he had to nod his head slightly from time to time, and show a little smile.

    It's out of respect.

    certainly,

    Respect sometimes has a neighbor, it is called perfunctory.

    To be honest, General Zheng really couldn't appreciate these authentic performances.

    In my previous life, I have collected folk songs everywhere, visited many scenic spots, and enjoyed many local folk performances;

    On the left side of these performances, "Endangered" is usually hung; on the right side, "Salvation" is hung.

    In fact, if you put aside narcissism and hypnosis and appreciate it purely and seriously with your own public aesthetics,

    You will find that

    oh,

    No wonder they are endangered.

    Just like the situation in front of you.

    This is really not discrimination against this era,

    General Zheng believes that

    If I am now in the Jiangnan of Qianguo, watching the oiran dancers dance in front of me, I will definitely appreciate it very much.

    Spending money is uncomfortable and tasteless, searching and copying two poems or something in my mind, and asking the oiran to recommend himself as a pillow, that is the real fun.

    In comparison,

    Seeing this group of shirtless savages bouncing around, singing and dancing in the snow, is really eye-catching.

    The eldest prince sat in the middle, beside the eldest prince, there were seven savage women.

    These are all the ones who have served the eldest prince before, and maybe some of them are pregnant. These women will naturally have to accompany the eldest prince back.

    The Tian family attaches great importance to the continuation of the bloodline. In fact, not only the Tian family, but even ordinary wealthy families, whoever feels that their wealth and status are higher than ordinary people, will subtly feel better about their own "blood".

    at the same time,

    In the eyes of the savage tribe leaders,

    this,

    In fact, it is a symbol of the friendship between the wild people of Xueyuan and Dayan!

    And the carrier of this symbol is the First Prince!

    The savages don't think there is any "losing power and humiliating the country" because they don't have the concept of "country".  , They are just a pack of wolves, the saints and the stars are just an extremely general concept, and in essence, they are still in a state of disunity.

    In other words, they have no "collective sense of honor".

    But it can be seen that the face of the First Prince is a bit gloomy. As the commander of the Eastern Expedition Army and the eldest son of the Ji family, at this moment, sitting in that position, there are seven savage women sitting beside him, like  a sacrificial object without emotion;

    At this time, if his face looks good, then he really saw a ghost.

    But no matter what, if you don¡¯t do anything or do it, you have to have a beginning and an end.

    Especially after Xue San told the First Prince that the Marquis of Jingnan did not plan to go north to the snow field for the time being, the First Prince had no choice.

    Even if it's for the short period of peace between Xuehaiguan and Xueyuan, even if he knows that the guy surnamed Zheng in front of him will definitely not care about the covenant made by the stars, as long as he cleans up Xuehaiguan and handles the most important matters at hand  , after freeing his hand, he will inevitably attack the snowy field;

    He, Ji Wujiang, must come to serve as a foil for this meaningless "alliance" ceremony.?He looked up,

    Stretching out his finger to point to his face,

    road:

    "General, do you think your subordinates are ambitious?"

    Zheng Fan was silent,

    Jin Shuke's face also began to flow cold sweat,

    Knocking his forehead heavily on the floor tiles,

    shouted:

    "Damn it!"

    Zheng Fan shook his head,

    road:

    "No, you're fine."

    Immediately,

    Zheng Fan said again:

    "That man is the son-in-law of the barbarian king, has he ever wooed you?"

    "If you go back to the general, yes!"

    "Why did you refuse?"

    Jin Shuke raised his head, with cold sweat on his face, but a simple and honest smile,

    replied:

    "In the desert, if a small tribe wants to survive, it has to go to the big tribe, become the wings of the big tribe, and fight for it before they can get the protection of the big tribe.  Pushed out by the big tribe to sacrifice at will."

    "Then what?"

    "General, my subordinates don't want to be a small tribe attached to a big tribe, because here, my subordinates have already found their own tribe!"

    Zheng Fan showed a smile on his face,

    stretch out your hand,

    Jin Shu Ke, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately moved his knee two steps forward, allowing Zheng Fan's hand to rest on his shoulder.

    Zheng Fan patted lightly,

    road:

    "You have taken a long way."

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    Thanks to classmate Ami_, classmate Ling Xiao Taihao, the old man at the door, and Dasheng Grandpa 1, for becoming the 97th, 98th, 99th, and 100th leader of Molin!

    ?Thanks to all the friends for their support, "Magic Lin" has reached a hundred alliances, and there will be two swastika stamps tomorrow, hold everyone tight.
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