Tomb Robbery: Starting From the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Powerful spiritual energy was born from him, bringing out gusts of whirlwind, blowing up the black cloak behind him,

The double pupils in the eyes are even more effective, emitting a black light,

If someone opened their eyes at this time, they could see a scene of **** projected in Ye Chen's eyes,

In the virtual world, countless ghost soldiers stand in it, and there is a gray female ghost far above,

Yin Qi filled the air, and it was stronger than the other moment!

Summon souls and dispatch generals! All of a sudden, all these evil soldiers in the racecourse floated up,

Each Yin soldier floated over a cavalry soldier, fell slowly, and became one with each other,

The soldiers seemed to have suffered a lot, and the expressions on their faces were distorted.

But the strange thing is that no one can open their eyes at this time,

It seemed that they were all immersed in a strange dream in 5.6. After half a sound, the changes in the field ended!

The soldiers have undergone earth-shaking changes, their previously thin bodies swelled up like they were inflated,

With a cold aura all over his body, he slowly opened his closed eyes,

There was a trace of cold light, and there was no emotion that a human being should have in his eyes.

The warm sun in the sky shone down again, and the previous scene seemed to have never happened before.

Only the changes in the soldiers in the field showed that what happened before was not an illusion!

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097 Mongolian Golden Bloodline Family

A sacred and supreme belief was born on the vast grassland, that is "Tengri"

The popular one is called "Changshengtian" by the Mongolians, which is the **** they believe in.

Legend has it that Genghis Khan is the **** who governs everything in the grassland,

The meaning of the name Genghis Khan is "the one who sweats by the power of heaven".

And his descendants are all called the golden bloodline, and among them is faintly headed by Chahar King Bunier!

After learning that the Qing Dynasty sent Ye Chen to wipe out all the Mongolian warriors led by King Chahar,

Even I ended up dying on the spot, and the atmosphere of the entire Mongolian Eight Banners was extremely tense for a while,

The Eight Banners of Mongolia do not represent the eight powerful tribes, but only refer to the soldiers and leaders of the Mongolian banner.

The real Mongols cover the Six Leagues, Twenty-Four Divisions, and Forty-Nine Banners!

Among them, the whole Mongolia is divided into Mobei, Moxi and Monan, and Monan is headed by the Chahar tribe.

A vast expanse of white Mongolian tents continued one after another, covering a radius of 16 miles.

From time to time, grazing slaves passed by, wearing iron chains on their feet and holding whips, leading a group of cattle and sheep.

On the other hand, the Mongolian men rode tall horses, and a team of more than a dozen people patrolled uninterruptedly.

Monitor every move on the grassland, and prevent slaves from escaping, although there is no big shelter on the grassland,

The chance of a slave running away is infinitely close to zero, but Mongolia is a magical place!

All slaves who could run away turned out to be great conquerors, and Genghis Khan was one of them!

So in order to prevent similar things from happening, these cavalrymen kindly put a long eagle feather on the slaves,

Pinned the longest feather from the eagle's tail and inserted it into the skin of the slave's neck.

To have such conspicuously erect plumage on the verdant low grasslands clearly pleased the slaves.

Nor are they afraid of slaves ripping these tail feathers out of their skin. For as long as they shed blood,

A ferocious hound will find them easily, even if the hound cannot,

The lone wolf of the prairie can definitely do it too!

In the largest tent in the Mongolian camp.

Dozens of tall men, old or young, were sitting on both sides, but the chairs in the middle were empty.

A big man drank the last sip of milk wine in his silver wine glass, and then threw the glass on the carpet!

Looking at the people who were eating meat, he stood up angrily and accused:

"Now the old King Khan was imprisoned by Kangxi, and the new King Khan died in battle, and now Kangxi is going to send that evil ghost on a mission!

Our Chahar tribe, Mongolia's golden blood family, has tens of thousands of households in the central government! Why suffer such humiliation?

You cowards! Have you forgotten even the glory of your ancestors and the glory in your blood?

If you listen to me, let's all go against each other! "

A man with white hair and beard saw Ageba's appearance, and couldn't help but mock him:

"Age, you are drunk, your sobriety has been abandoned by Changshengtian!

We are all Mongolian Left and Right Banners who received the canonization of the Qing Dynasty! I was sweating profusely before,

If you haven't succeeded, how can you talk about it now? "

When Ageba heard that the old man dared to scold him, he turned around and replied:

"Hmph, others are afraid of you, the high priest, but I am not! I am a warrior of the tribe,

Not a Jurchen watchdog! "

After saying this, Age Baba looked at the young man next to the old priest, pointed to his forehead and continued:

"Luo Bu Zang! And you, you are embarrassing the entire Golden Bloodline,

Your father and your elder brother were all detained and killed by the Manchu Jurchen, and now the sweat on the top is high and high,

But you didn't have the guts to sit down, and instead thought about how to entertain the evil spirits who came here!

You cowards, I, Age, have plenty of ways to solve the problem! I don't need partners like you! snort! "

After leaving these words, Ageba strode out of the big tent, and even spit into the tent when he was at the door.

The faces of the people present were very ugly. If there were no old priests here,

Everyone wanted to rush out to have a meal with Age, the young Rob Zang looked at the old priest,

Anxiously said:

"Sacrifice, Age, there won't be any problems, Lord Ye of the Qing Dynasty will come here soon,

It is said that he killed all the Mongolian warriors led by his brother with only one thousand Qingqi!

I am afraid that the people we are doing are beyond their capabilities! "

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, with a trace of pain and hatred in his eyes,

But he hid well and was not seen by anyone except the old priest.

The old priest touched Luo Buzang's head kindly and caringly,

The voice is gentle, and the words of sacrifice in Rob Zang's ears are as warm as sheep's hair.

"Luobuzang, don't be blinded by hatred, Ageba is also a warrior of the Chahar tribe,

Although he said very bad things, his weapons and swords would not be aimed at his family,

You still have a long way to go, Rob Zang, you must know who is your friend and who is your enemy. "

When Luo Buzang heard these words, his whole body tensed up and then slowly relaxed.

All the leaders and old priests in the tent left one after another, and only Luo Buzang was left.

He observed the surrounding area, and there was no one else, so he walked carefully to the middle seat,

Touching the handle of the sweat position, he seemed to be passed by a burst of electricity, and his whole body shivered.

Just when he was about to sit down and try it out, a voice came from beside his ear.

"Luo Buzang, I never thought you would have such ambitions, forgive me for being mistaken!"

Luo Buzang was shocked all of a sudden, he recognized the owner of the voice.

Turning around and looking at him, he roared:

"I just wanted to clean up the dust that fell on 690, and Age, haven't you already left?

Could it be that you have been hiding by the side? What is the intention? "

Although Luo Buzang's voice was loud, the dodging of eyes that dared not look directly revealed his guilty conscience at this time.

"Hahahaha! Rob Zang, haha! How could the Golden Bloodline have a cowardly mouse like you,

I really lost everyone to the two sweaters. To tell you the truth, I have already contacted the tribe in Moxi,

The evil spirits of the imperial court can't get out of the territory shrouded by the Changshengtian here!

You Luobu Zang also died of the heart of surrendering as a coward, only dogs will pray for food from their masters,

A real warrior should be a wolf hunting or robbing others of food! "

After saying this sentence, Age left without looking back. This time he really left.

Only Luo Buzang was left on the spot, his face was angry for a while, relieved for a while, and finally showed an expression of enjoyment,

Perhaps the races of the grasslands are eager to kill until death!

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098 Black Water Ride

In the early morning of Shuri, when the sky was just dawn, the slaves of the Chahar tribe began their daily grazing.

They first released the cattle and sheep in the fence, and walked around with whips,

From time to time, whip a whip in the air to stop the wanton commotion of cattle and sheep,

The shackles on their feet are the biggest obstacle to their movement, and they often have to take many steps to move.

Only then can they catch up with those naughty calves who were just born,

The grassland in the morning is so beautiful, the wide grassland and the blue sky,

The only fly in the ointment is the occasional wind blowing, driving the black feathers on the neck,

Made them very uncomfortable and worked hard for an hour. It was daylight now,

The sacred sun shone down from the Longevity Heaven, and it was so radiant that it turned into a golden piece in the eyes of the slaves.

An old slave cried out at this scene,

Wrinkles representing time have grown one after another on his face.

Is this the "vacuum home"? When will the old mother come to rescue us children!

These slaves in Mongolia. Their identities varied, perhaps prisoners of another tribe's defeat,

There are also some labors exchanged through bartering. These people have different identities before,

There are nobles and ordinary people, but they all have a common identity now, that is slaves!

Looking at the grazing cattle and sheep and the newborn calves, this is the most relaxing time of the day for them.

The cattle and sheep that suddenly ate grass put down the delicious and juicy grass in their mouths, and began to look around nervously.