Chapter 120 The hinterland of the grassland
The Mohu people kneeling on the ground were horrified again. Is this what the Han people call retribution for sin?

All the people in Mohu knelt in front of Jingli Horse and said, "Master God, from now on, I, the people of Mohu, will definitely change our lives and never do evil like before."

Jing Li sneered: "You Mohu did not do evil things overnight, and suddenly you said you repented. Thinking about it, it was just talk."

Mohuzi and several elders of the tribe turned pale instantly, fearing that the divine envoy would take action in the next moment and destroy the entire Mohu tribe.

"You, Mohu Zidu, will be the leader of the Mohu tribe from now on. The Immortal God will always watch you. If you do evil again, you will definitely be annihilated."

"From now on, at this time every year, if you send tributes to the Beishui River, I will send people to pick them up. If the gift is good, there will be a reward. If you dare to take the opportunity to rob, hum!"

Mo Huzi and several old people touched their heads to the ground: "Don't dare to anger the divine envoy!"

Liu Kui then beat the Mohu people again, and then Jingli and his party left with the gold and silver utensils contributed by the Mohu people.

It wasn't until Jingli and the others were out of sight that Mo Huzi dared to raise his head and lead the tribe to clean up the mess.

Until many years later, there was still a legend in the Mohu tribe that the gods sent punishments from the Immortal Heaven, and even shamans painted this scene in the handed down painting "The Picture of Divine Punishment Hell".

The group of people had walked a long way, and Shen Huwei and others were full of doubts, but it was difficult to ask because Liu Kui was present.

Jing Li looked at Liu Kui: "Shopkeeper Liu, do you think I have the qualifications to talk to your master now?"

Liu Kui lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "The messenger of God punishes people, so he is naturally qualified to question His Highness."

Ma Liu asked Jing Dafu quietly: "Is our captain really the envoy of the Immortal Heaven?"

Jing Dafu looked proud: "Of course he is a divine envoy, just the divine envoy of our Jade Emperor. That bullshit Immortal God still has to watch what our divine envoy says."

Jing Dafu talked eloquently to Ma Liu and the others, but he murmured in his heart: Emma, ​​isn't that a divine envoy? Otherwise, he could be so powerful and lead people all the way from Qingzhou to Beidi, and he could train these barbarians. He must be as obedient as his grandson. He must kill their clan members without even daring to release a single fart, and must obediently deliver gold and silver tributes.

Jing Li heard everyone whispering, but she smiled and didn't say anything.

These nomads are more concerned about beating than eating. If you talk nicely, people will think you are weak and can be bullied. If you beat him with fists and whips, he will be frightened. Instead, he will prostrate himself on the ground and be convinced.

The group continued walking deeper into the grassland, passing several small tribes along the way, but there was no tribe as cunning and shameless as the Mohu tribe.

Most of the herdsmen were hospitable. Jingli and the others took out tea leaves, fabrics, iron pots and other items, and bartered a lot of furs and medicinal materials.

There are also many rare medicinal materials on the prairie, such as Liangwai licorice, Cynomorium cynomorium, red peony root and other precious medicinal materials that are valuable but not commercially available.

Most herdsmen have no trading channels and can only sell to passing traders at low prices. This can be regarded as a bargain for Jingli and the others.

On the way, they encountered a few groups of wandering people making trouble, but Jing Dafu and a few boys knocked them down without Jing Li taking action.

The result made Jing Li and Shen Huwei very satisfied. They had been training hard in the mountains and never had a chance to truly verify it. This time, they came out with Jing Dafu and others, firstly to find out about the situation in the grassland, and also to give them a chance to practice. .

Sure enough, all the exercises must be carried out on the battlefield, otherwise we will always be unable to develop our true skills.

Jingli wondered whether she could arrange for villagers to go to the other side of the river to lure small groups of Liao people to practice without waiting for the Liao people to cross the river.On the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, Liu Kui entrusted the replaced goods along the way with a reliable caravan back to Hassan Market, and a few people went into battle lightly and arrived at the Liao people's military defense deployment.

Lurihan Mountain is a large mountain range that separates the Monk Grassland. It leads directly to Shangjing in the south. The farther south you go, the more fertile the land is, suitable for people to live and raise livestock. To the north, it ends at Beishui River, facing Dafengchao Linhe River.

If the Liao Kingdom wanted to attack the Dafeng Dynasty, it could only store its troops at the foot of Lurihan Mountain and cross the mountains to the north. It would be very difficult to supply all aspects.

Jing Dafu was panting as he climbed: "There are actually such big mountains on this prairie. I thought everything was flat!"

"The Khitan people don't all live on the grasslands. To the south, there are mountains, pine forests and rivers, but they were all annexed by the nobles. Small tribes such as Mohu and Kehasuo can only live in the north." Liu Kui gasped. Ruo Qi replied, he has been in the Central Plains for many years and his life is pretty good. He rarely has such hard time.

Guard Shen and others looked at Jingli in front of them with admiration. They had been walking for a long time, and the captain didn't even take a breath. No wonder he dared to lead people to the hinterland of the Liao people.

Jing Li was also very surprised. She practiced the inner mental skills given by Huo Shen and combined them with her own moves. She slowly mastered them and felt like the legendary person who had opened up the Ren and Du meridians. After practicing for a while, she made rapid progress, and her physical toughness and strength were all improved. It has been greatly improved and tempered.

The next time I see Huo Shen, I have to compete with him. After all, only by fighting with masters can we know exactly what our level of cultivation is.

The group of people climbed up the mountainside and could already see the densely packed tents and martial arts arena below from a distance.

Jing Li took out the telescope and carefully looked at the layout below. After reading it, he handed it to Shen Huwei and others.

Shen Huwei and Jing Dafu were both surprised. They knew that the captain had this thing before, but they didn't have the chance to take a look at it.

Jing Dafu carefully took the telescope. This thing was very expensive. It was said that Ah Li spent a lot of money to buy it from Suminglou.

What kind of place is Suming Tower? Most people can't even touch the ground. You can imagine that this treasure is hard to come by.

Ma Liu was worried at the side: "Uncle Dafu, please give me a quick look!"

Jing Dafu held the telescope and kept smacking his lips: "Emma, ​​this thing is really magical. From such a long distance, I can even see clearly the clothes worn by the people below."

Jing Li thought to herself: Can you see clearly? This is a new generation military product commonly known as clairvoyance. It is compact and can see at night, so it is easy to carry around.

Liu Kui was shocked again. Is this a villager?Is this a girl?Why are the things I pull out more powerful than the others, and the people I know are also more powerful than the others?

Jing Li looked at the army at the foot of the mountain carefully: "There are about 3 people, right?"

Liu Kui hurriedly replied: "The actual number is 7000. They are the remaining strength of the second prince's mother clan, and they are also the second prince's trump card in fighting for the throne."

Jing Dafu was puzzled: "Didn't you say there were [-] people? How come it's less than [-]!"

Liu Kui smiled awkwardly, but Jing Li knew this. In ancient times, an army with fifty or sixty thousand people would usually be called a hundred thousand, but the second prince exaggerated a bit. He called him ten if he had less than thirty thousand. Ten thousand.

"Do you believe that I can wipe out tens of thousands of people like your master?" Jing Li asked Liu Kui with a serious face.

(End of this chapter)

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