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The Wind Rises in Chang'an Chapter 313 Threatening Action

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    "May God Taiyi bless you!" The old priest dipped his skinny palm in the clear snow water and gently touched the baby's forehead, praying in the awkward Fuyu dialect.  ¡Ì¨N After experiencing the baptism of cold winter, the Taiyi Temple, which stood among the mountains and dense forests, took shape. This day was the day when Tu He¡¯s people left the winter pasture and dispersed to the pasture to graze.  The major tribes from the foot of the Xianbei Mountains, the Xianbei and Wuhuan people, the royal descendants of the Tuhe people, and the three Fuyu tribes who have stayed at the Tuhe site for five hundred years, as well as their loyal allies, the tribal leaders of Woju and Sushen  Gather together to bless the lucky couple and their children.  "This is a strong boy who will become the king of Xianbei in the future." Che Naogui held up the one-month-old baby high, and the child's parents, Yuli Sulgu and Beslan, looked at him with complicated eyes.  , from now on their children will become Xianbei's heirs.  The current Xianbei King Cheluogui is the orthodox ruler of the Xianbei royal family, but he lost his fertility in an unexpected war. The mediocre members of the Xianbei royal family are not eligible to inherit. Although the brave Beshelan is the daughter of the Xianbei royal family, her  Daughterhood limited the possibility of inheriting the throne.  Yuli Surgu is the leader of the Baibei Xianbei and the first warrior. The combination between him and Beshelan is impeccable in terms of bloodline and strength. Their child should be the Xianbei King.  "King Xianbei! King Xianbei! King Xianbei!" There were dozens of people standing on the viewing platform. They were dressed in black clothes and black robes and looked out of place. The distinguished guests from various ethnic groups around them carefully avoided them. These people were Han Chinese who were invited to attend.  officer.  The rest of the celebration is over.  The tired old priest announced that all tribes could return to the pastures to graze on their own and would gather here again when autumn came.  Herdsmen of all ethnic groups cheered and dispersed in all directions.  "General Zhao, please take a seat. The kumiss at the foot of the mountain has a unique flavor. Please also taste the ghee and cheese we make in winter." Cheluo Guiman apologized: "I'm new here and the conditions are not good. There are no cattle or sheep to entertain the distinguished guests. We can only use  The hunted pheasants are temporarily substituted. I'm sorry for neglecting our guests." "Your Majesty, we are not galloping on the grassland and desert for temporary appetite. The Huns are our common enemy, and the purpose of our coming here is for the Huns.  " Zhao Meng raised the kumiss and said slowly.  The Huns!  Cheluogui's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and the next moment he showed helplessness: "The Huns are the life and death enemy of Xianbei, and every Xianbei people hates the Huns with all their teeth. But we are not the opponents of the Huns. We suffered heavy losses last year. We need to  "Recuperate and tide over the difficulties." "The situation of the Huns is also very bad. They suffered heavy losses in repelling the Xianbei and Wuhuan tribes. This spring, they are ready to move south and attack our Han family. We Han people can cope with the large-scale attack by the Huns.  There is no way to go deep into the grassland to eliminate the Huns, so we need Xianbei's help." Zhao Meng tried hard to persuade, but Che Naogui just shook his head and said nothing.  Yu Lisulgu couldn't help winking at the leaders of other tribes, but it didn't help. No matter how great the hatred between Xianbei and the Xiongnu was, it would not be greater than the pressure of survival. Repeated military failures had shaken the confidence of the proud Xianbei people, and they began to doubt whether they could defeat them.  The mortal enemy of the Huns.  This process is just like the Yuezhi people decades ago.  He was completely defeated by the Huns in a state of extreme self-confidence, and fell under the iron hooves of the Huns again and again. In the end, he was reduced to the point where even the traitorous Wusun people, who were members of the clan, could bully him.  The Yuezhi people, who are known as the sons of the greatest gods under the sky, fell into self-doubt, which eventually led to the ethnic group tearing apart and fleeing westward to become the Yuezhi people.  The other part collapsed into a pile of scattered little Yuezhi people.  The Xianbei people also followed the same old path, except that the Xianbei people were far more resilient than the Yuezhi people.  The king of the Xianbei grasslands became the indigenous people who drove into the Great Xianbei Mountains. They fought with jackals, tigers, leopards, bears, pigs, and tigers in the jungle every day. The harsh environment cultivated the Xianbei people's strong, brave and persevering character. The Great Xianbei Mountains were also the last resort of the Xianbei people.  As soon as they left their habitat, the Fuyu people at the foot of the mountain did not welcome them before, and the Xianbei people had no shame in returning to their hometown to seize the territory of their distant relatives.  Fortunately, the people of Fuyu recognize their distant relatives because of their kinship and the iron-clad pressure of the Han people. However, living as a guest cannot be compared with their own territory. To put it nicely, it means that brothers help each other to give you a place to live. To put it worse,  This is to put your hands on your brothers' plates and grab food. If you have something to eat, others will not. If you are young and strong, you will have nothing to eat.  Cheluo returned home and was worried. Xianbei and Wuhuan would not live together for long. They had just experienced the baptism of winter and were in peace for the time being. When autumn came and the cattle and sheep were fat and ready for the winter, the problem of insufficient pasture and insufficient cattle and sheep would disappear.  It will be highlighted, and the enthusiasm of Fuyu people for Xianbei and Wuhuan will be greatly reduced, and their tolerance will be reduced.As conflicts over food, water and pastures gradually increase, sooner or later the Buyeo people will drive them away.  At that time, there are only two options: escape or fight.  "Your Majesty is worried about the future, so you should listen to our advice. Leaving the Great Xianbei Mountains is a last resort, and returning to the Great Xianbei Mountains is a matter of course. The Huns turned around and left after defeating the two Xianbei Huns. Your habitat  The land is still yours, why don't you go back and continue grazing?" Cherugui shook his head: "The Huns' falconers are patrolling our pastures. If we return to the Daxianbei Mountains and our previous pastures, we will soon be captured.  The Huns' cavalry blocked them. In the past, we wouldn't have worried about the Huns' attack. As long as we penetrated into the Great Xianbei Mountains, the Huns would be helpless. But we lost in the Great Xianbei Mountains last year" Zhao Meng sighed.  He Yiyi understood his worries. The biggest contradiction of the Xianbei people is that they lost in the Great Xianbei Mountains. The ultimate skills they were originally proud of were completely defeated by the Huns. If they can't defend the Great Xianbei Mountains after returning to the Great Xianbei Mountains, it is better not to go back at all and come to the Great Xianbei Mountains again.  Confidence cannot bear the crushing defeat.  The Xianbei people were shaken.  Wei Buguang and Chen Zhang looked at each other. The latter stood up and led a few knights in black to guard the gate of the camp. Wei Buguang lowered his voice and said: "We learned from the intelligence inside the Xiongnu that the Great Chanyu of the Xiongnu brought the Chanyu with him.  The main force of Ting went to the Monan Grassland and combined with the main force of King Zuo Xian to spy on the border counties of the Han family. The Da Xianbei Mountains will be out of control for a while, and no matter whether the Xiongnu go south, they will not be able to control the Da Xianbei Mountains. "  "Is this true?" "If your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can send a team of cavalry across the Daxianbei Mountains. When they arrive on your pasture, you will find that there is no trace of the Xiongnu tribe. The main force of the Huns took half of the tribe to the Monan Grassland." Cheluo  After returning home, I was overjoyed but still undecided: "If the Huns advance unfavorably and withdraw to Mobei, wouldn't we Xianbei be in trouble again?" "Last year, we were caught off guard by the Huns and were squeezed into a few winter pastures. We were caught off guard. I believe that we have eaten  One loss will not lead to another mistake. Use the same ferocity against the beasts in the mountains and forests to deal with the Huns invaders. Are these Huns trapped in the jungle more terrifying than jackals, tigers and leopards? Rely on the convenience of the location to deal with the Huns and win?  It belongs to you forever." Hasuk, the leader of Chibe Xianbei, stood up and said, "That's great! I've always been dissatisfied with why the Huns could ride on our heads and fight against the Huns with real swords and guns.  He is not our opponent, and a despicable sneak attack that only engages in conspiracy is not considered a hero. If we do it again, we will definitely win, and the Huns will definitely lose!¡± The leader of the Qingbei Xianbei, the helpless brother Bayarin sneered:  "The Huns are half a head shorter than us. When dismounted and fighting on foot, they are like weak little chickens. This is the experience gained from tearing fifty Huns into pieces with my own hands. I believe that the Huns are not as scary as the rumors say."  "The meat of Xiongnu men is very smelly, and it is said that the meat of Xiongnu women is good" The expressions of the young Han knights changed drastically, and many people's stomachs were convulsing. Only a few people knew about the tradition of cannibalism in Xianbei, and suddenly they heard  The nobles who came to Xianbei laughed and discussed which Huns were more delicious, and the skin on their heads exploded in an instant.  Che Luogui obviously noticed this and shouted angrily: "I told you not to talk about taboos anymore. We have done wrong things that are not worth showing off. Don't forget our glory." "Yes." Xianbei Zhu  The leader obeyed and kept his mouth shut.  Zhao Meng glanced at the Xianbei nobles present with an expressionless expression. He could be sure that they were deliberately mentioning cannibalism, just like the Xianbei tiger (Siberian tiger), the overlord of the jungle, encountered a huge brown bear.  The first reaction is to sharpen its claws and make an intimidating roar to scare unfamiliar enemies to be careful of the sharpness of its claws.  The purpose of the Xianbei people was to scare the Han people, and the best way to scare them was by cannibalism. Unfortunately, the battle-hardened knights in black were not afraid of them. The young people quickly recovered from their brief nausea and were used to seeing blood and cruelty.  The killing scenes are extremely resistant to sensational events.  There was a brief silence as their eyes met. Wei Buguang suddenly laughed and said: "Our general killed tens of thousands of Huns and captured dozens of Pi Xiaowangs including King Aries and King Loufan. Our black flag is on the grassland.  The commander-in-chief frightened the Huns. Each of us has seen how the Huns looked when they were desperate, and then cut off their heads like this. "In an instant, the knight in black made a gesture of cutting his throat at the same time, and the brave ones still had it.  Dare to make a face with your tongue sticking out.  The faces of the Xianbei nobles turned green, and several people stood up and roared instantly. The Han knights in black also stood up and faced each other without any sign of weakness.  "Trust me, it would be good for you to sit down and we have a lot of opportunities for you toWhen humble people see the Huns being killed, it would be more legitimate and more interesting than cannibalism.  Zhao Meng raised the mare's milk wine and said with a smile: "The Xianbei people need to get through the difficulties in front of them instead of showing their fangs, don't they?"  The great Xianbei King.  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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