The story of the peasant girl who is reborn

Chapter 210 A Three-Inch Tongue Worth Millions of Soldiers
Shi Yu stood beside Yun Jing, watching Yun Jing's impassioned speech, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly.This is his daughter-in-law, who in the world can compare with his daughter-in-law?

A three-inch tongue can reach millions of soldiers!

Shi Yu didn't know what these northern barbarians thought, but if it were him, he would definitely agree with his wife's proposal.

The northern barbarians are nomadic people, and what they are good at is herding sheep and horses.Fighting, killing, who would naturally like these things?To say that the northern barbarians are fierce is nothing more than being forced by life.

In order to survive, they had to fight.

The people of the Dayin dynasty hated the northern barbarians, hated them for plundering, and hated them for killing.

However, the northern barbarians are also hating, why do they deserve to live in the barren land?Why do their children often suffer from hunger and cold, lack of food and clothing, and even die young?
God is not fair!
"Sister, we really want to believe you, but if we northern barbarians lose our minds, who can save us when the butcher's knife of the Dayin dynasty falls?"

"Yes, we Beiman have formed a blood feud with you Yin people, how can it be so easy to resolve?"

Why don't all the warriors of the Northern Man want to live a stable and happy life, but the two clans have been enemies for generations, and the hatred has been woven into the flesh and blood.How easy is it to eliminate this hatred?

"Ben Hou!"

Father Shi stood up, "Benhou town Beihou, the entire Beiyu Prefecture is the fiefdom of this Marquis. If you live in this fiefdom, you are the people of this Marquis, and this Marquis will protect you!"

"In the future, if Emperor Dayin settles old accounts with you, this Marquis will be the first to lead you to break Beiman Pass!"

"Brother, if there is a day, you don't need to fight, brother, I will open the city gate myself!"

Dingbeihou also stood up.

Dingbei Hou often wins, but he is a fierce man very familiar to the northern barbarians.

"Everyone should know that I, Chang Ying, have always spoken with one mouthful of spittle and one nail. Today, this Marquis puts my words here. If Emperor Dayin settles the old accounts in the future, I will open the city gate by myself. If Benhou dies, I, Chang As long as the descendants have a trace of blood alive, they must seek justice for you Beiman!"

"Such a big tone, just the two of you, can the lives of thousands of my people in the Northern Man be worth it?"

The Eastern King of the Northern Barbarians arrived, the battle flags fluttered, and the black cavalry lined up in the rear.

As Beiman closed, Chang Ying's lieutenant general saw the dark army of northern barbarians in the distance, and immediately passed down Chang Ying's order to close the city gate and prepare for battle!
While Yun Jing was talking to the Northern Man warriors, Father Shi had a secret conversation with Chang Ying.Both of them hoped that Yun Jing could really convince these northern barbarians, but they still had to prepare for the worst.

Now, the Eastern King of the Northern Barbarians is here, leading the army, and living is the worst plan!
"Presumptuous, who are you? After seeing Ben Hou, why don't you come over to pay respects?"

Father Shi snarled, and looked at the Northern Man Eastern King who was sitting on his horse.

"Marquis of Zhenbei, this king is the Eastern King of the Northern Man!"

"Pooh!"

The words of the Eastern King of the Northern Man just came out, and Yun Jing spit it out in one gulp.

"Are you also worthy of being king?"

"Sister, this is really my Northern Man Eastern King!"

A northern barbarian warrior who had a good conversation with Yun Jing just now spoke in a low voice.

Yun Jing sneered and said, "He is not worthy!"

"Big Brothers of the Northern Man, you keep claiming that he is the King of the East, but has he ever done anything to benefit the people of the Northern Man? He and the Southern King have swallowed half of the money and food delivered to the Northern Man by the court every year. Why do you Life has been tight all the time, because of him, and the Nan Wang who has been beheaded!"

"As a king, he doesn't know how to fulfill his duties for the people, but fills his own pockets. How can such a person be called a king?"

"The king is a herdsman. Those who are ordered by the king should put benevolence and righteousness first!"

"Beiman East King, you claim to be king, but have you ever done something like a king?"

Yun Jing glared at the Eastern King of the Northern Man with burning eyes, "A king is not benevolent, why is he a king?"

"Ignorant woman, why do I need you to criticize me for my actions?" The Eastern King of the Northern Man's face turned cold, and he said sharply, "All the people of the Northern Man, follow the orders of the King, raise troops to attack Yin, and avenge the Southern King of the Northern Man! "

However, the orders that the Eastern King of the Northern Man had responded to a hundred times in the past did not receive a response at this moment. Thousands of warriors of the Northern Man around the ring looked at the Eastern King of the Northern Man in unison.

One of them stepped out and looked at the Northern Man Eastern King: "Dare to ask the Eastern King, is it true that you and the Southern King swallowed half of Emperor Dayin's annual money?"

"I don't have any!"

"Does the Eastern King dare to swear to Changshengtian?"

"Presumptuous, this king is also someone you can question? Which tribe do you have?"

"Don't you dare to swear?"

Although the northern barbarians hated the sky for injustice, they respected Changshengtian extremely.But any words, if it mentions Changshengtian, it must be a very heavy oath.

"East King!"

"oath!"

The northern barbarian warriors who counted money spoke in unison, with momentum like a rainbow.

Under the oppression of this momentum, the mount of the Eastern King of the Northern Man could not bear it, and let out waves of panicked neighing.

"Presumptuous, are you trying to rebel?"

There was a trace of panic on the face of Beiman Dongwang, but he still kept as calm as possible.

"Sister, we believe in you!"

Several Beiman warriors suddenly looked at Yun Jing at this moment.

In contrast, Yun Jing's frankness and Beiman Dongwang's secretiveness, there is no need to investigate the truth.

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, more than a dozen arrows were shot out from the crowd of Northern Man warriors, and they all landed on the body of the Northern Man Eastern King.

The Northern Man Dongwang didn't even have time to react, so he fell off his horse.

And the Beiman army lined up hundreds of meters behind the Beiman Dongwang made a slight noise, and then quickly quieted down.

"Kill the King of the East, Khan Qibu Toltai!"

"Kill the king of the East, and the wolf will fight Liu Ji!"

……

In just a split second, more than a dozen people walked out of the crowd, protected their homes, and looked at the army belonging to the Northern Man Eastern King.

Before the army could take any action, the northern barbarian warriors on this side all took a step forward, stood behind the dozen or so people, and looked at the compatriots on the opposite side.

The wind blows, the battle flags flutter.

To fight, or not to fight?
All eyes were on the generals in command of the Eastern King of the Northern Man.

The army of the Eastern King of the Northern Man even set their sights on their commanders, waiting for them to speak.

The next moment, a Beiman Wanhu dismounted from his horse, pulled out his scimitar, walked towards the corpse of the Northern Man Dongwang who was lying on the ground, and then slashed down.

After him, one after another, the leaders of Wanhu dismounted and swung their knives at the corpse of the Eastern King of the Northern Man.Then the Commander of Thousand Households also beheaded the corpse of the Eastern King of the Northern Man.

"Ula..."

The northern barbarian army immediately cheered and jumped off their horses.

Because of Yun Jing's words, a war that was on the verge of breaking out disappeared without a trace.

And only one Northern Man Eastern King died!
When the northern barbarian army calmed down, those thousands of households stepped forward, walked up to Yun Jing, half-kneeled on the ground, holding the scimitar in their hands.

(End of this chapter)