Chapter 430 [Poor gift]
Since Sun Bin and Silde wiped out the largest Shengqiang tribes, Tuyu and Seliqian, the Shengqiang people have become much more honest by the Qin people's voices. The Shengqiang tribe with some brains has even begun to transform into Shuqiang.n∈w.
The wool is sold so much, so fools don’t want to get a share of the pie. They are stupid, black and thick, but as long as they are still humans, they will know the importance of learning. Which prophets in the tribe, the King of Qiang, is not a few words? Now the Qin people are willing to teach their children for free to study. As long as they are willing to sign up for school, they will give them pens and ink, and there are also snow-white paper books... When they see these treasures, the Qiang people's eyes are straight. They are willing to travel dozens or hundreds of miles away to send their children to the "tent school" opened by the Qin people. They will learn to read, and sometimes they will stay there stupidly and listen. After a long time of intoxication, these Sheng Qiang, who are good at eating raw meat and drinking blood, have also begun to understand what the ritual is, and they are unknowingly "matured".
This is the function of the pen, this is the terribleness of cultural invasion. When Bai Dong built the city and promoted the palace to Dongyangjun recited the book of the Emperor, several Qiang kings stood in the Xijun Palace. These rebellious people who took the bow and shot the eagle and got off the horse and got on the horse and killed people were more serious than the Chinese people. They all looked like good kids. Who would have thought that they were all raw and ate humans~ working with meat?
I thought it would be no longer a problem to be born in Qiang, but I didn't expect to be attacked here? Not to mention that Silde would be nervous, even Bai Dong was not shocked. This time he was a patrol of all ethnic groups in the Western Regions on behalf of the heavens. Of course it was not appropriate to make a big fuss. After all, Huairou was a show of loving in order not to come to fight. Therefore, in addition to the 200 old Bai army led by Nie Zhu, only Silde's 300 cavalry guards were protected. Forget the guard of honor sent by the Zhou royal family. These high-horse guards were formed in formation for people to watch. It would be a dish to start. When the war drum of the Qiang people sounded, their calves were trembling, and the red Pixiu flag given by their father-in-law Ji Bian also shivered. Silde glanced at the guards of honor and was very dissatisfied.
"Ran the shield array and protect the chariot! Fight and retreat! This place is only a hundred miles away from the Long River Valley, and the Eagle Book is only two incense sticks. We only need to withdraw sixty miles to join the army to help!"
Silde turned over and issued orders in a series of orders. There were too many enemies. It would be impossible to fight hard. Now he just wants to keep his feet calm and protect his teacher and retreat to the east.
In front of the Qin army were two or three thousand Sheng Qiang people, including infantry holding stone axes and stone spears, and cavalry riding on bare-butt war horses. Although the equipment was extremely bad, it was defeated by many people. Moreover, these Sheng Qiang people seemed extremely excited, and the war drums were knocked loudly by them. There were also several guys with bird hair and neck hanging with beast teeth and neck rings jumping in front of the formation, as if they were dancing. It was just too ugly.
Fortunately, these Qiang people did not seem to understand any military strategy. They clearly had ten times more troops than they were, but they did not understand the principle of "attacking them five times, and siege them ten times". Thousands of troops were pressing ahead, and with the speed of the Qin army's movement, it was not difficult to successfully evacuate.
"Slowly, Xijun... I think these Sheng Qiang may not have any malicious intentions. Those who danced in front of the formation should be the witch prophets in Sheng Qiang. They were not fighting dances, but a ritual to express respect."
The speaker was Huang Zhu, a Mo family with a thin face in yellow clothes. This gentleman sent Hengheng to Baijiazhuang from a dog cave. Huang Zhu was named "Yu". As one of the eight bamboos of the Momen, he was also the best linguist in the Momen. He was a clever and mixed-race man with various ancestry such as Qiang, Xirong, Shanrong and other ethnic groups. This time Bai Dong entered the Western Regions, and the most scarce person was his translation talent. When Qin Huaxi saw this, he immediately sent Huang Zhu to Bai Dong. He was the one who translator for Dongyang Jun and Fan Qiang that day.
Silde was next to Bai Dong. Hearing this, he couldn't help but look at Huang Zhu: "Can you be sure?"
The sheepskin flags used by the Qiang people are strange, which Silde had never seen before. And seeing the fierce appearance of these Qiang people, no matter how hard they look, it doesn't seem to be welcoming good friends, no wonder he doubted Huang Zhu's judgment.
"certainly."
Huang Zhu smiled slightly, walked to the front of the formation, and shouted: "Wu Gu, Gu Mu Li Hua Li?"
"Nei's black bones, Sharisa, white..."
"Hahaha, Sharisa, Sharisa...white!"
Huang Zhu talked a few words with a Sheng Qiang Prophet who was dancing, and returned to Bai Dong with a smile: "It's clear. This tribe is called 'Nai'. It was originally living in the Xijun City. King Tuyu took a fancy to their fertile land and abundant water and grass, so he drove them to the depths of the Gobi Desert. Some days ago, they heard that Xijun killed Tuyu and Seli Kings and became the lord of the Western Regions, so they thought of moving their clan back. I just saw that our army was strangely dressed and armored, and the flags used were the same as the legendary Xijun, so they came to pay their respects. I had told them just now that Xijun Baizi was here."
"Are they used to meeting people with thousands of troops?"
Sild looked at the Shengqiang army from afar, and still had some doubts. Sun Shi had already said that the way of using troops is actually weak, and the way of using weak is actually false, which is actually a trick. Although these Shengqiang people do not know the tactics of military affairs, who can guarantee that they are not born cunning? Bai Shi is the lord of the Western Regions and an important minister of Qin, but he will never make any mistakes.
Before Silde finished speaking, more than 3,000 Qiang people knelt down together. The leading witch prophets raised their hands high and said something. A Qiang people wearing sheepskin robe and beautiful jade wrapped around their heads first bowed to the direction where Bai Dong was, and then walked towards the Qin army brigade with the support of several witches. Bai Dong nodded to Silde and signaled to let them come.
King Sheng Qiang walked to Bai Dong and personally presented a thick and long ox horn with exquisite carvings. He said another Chinese ox horn in his mouth. After Huang Zhu translated this passage, Bai Dong almost whispered. Who said that these Chinese ox horns were brainless? This guy is smarter than anyone else! First, he praised his achievements, said that he was the benefactor of their tribe, and said that this ox horn was a family heirloom of the Nai tribe and a treasure left by the Baishi God on earth. Only people like Xijun deserve it...
Bastard, what is the treasure of the White Stone God? It's just an ordinary cow horn. But the horn looks like this horn, which should be a yak horn. This thing lives in the Pamir Plateau. Although Lao Qin also has it, it is a white yak, but he cannot produce such thick, black and hard horns. I don't know where these Qiang people got this horn. It is probably because it is rare and it is regarded as a treasure.
All the ‘heirloom treasures’ were given to Xijun. The King of Sheng Qiang’s waist suddenly became hard and began to make his own requests. He said that their tribe lived in the Changhe Valley for generations, and the land and pastures were stolen by Tuyu tribes. Thanks to Xijun for defeating the abominable Tuyu tribe. I wonder if Xijun would return the land to the ‘Nai’ tribe? If possible, the ‘Nai’ tribe would regard Xijun as the owner of the grassland...
He knew that this guy would make this request. Bai Dong signaled Huang Zhu to translate for himself: "The Emperor Zhou and Qin are the fathers and brothers of the Western Regions brothers. Of course, relatives and friends will not invade their own land. Now that the "Nai" tribe has returned, I will return to your land and continue to grazing and hunt happily. As long as you abide by the laws of the Western Regions Autonomous Region, Qin will protect you. In the future, no one will rob your land and pastures, and there will be no blood in war, only the relatives of the national brothers. In the future, the Western Regions will be a harmonious Western Region and a beautiful Western Region!"
King Shengqiang's lips trembled and moved to cry. How much hardship has the Nai tribe suffered and how much sin has he suffered in recent years? He used to be a large tribe with more than 30,000 people, but was driven out of the Changhe Valley by Tuyu and Yamasaki and had to escape from the snow-capped mountains of the plateau. Thirty years have passed, and his father went to see the God of Shishi, and his people are only less than 3,000 left... This time, he learned from the Shanrong people that Tuyu and Seli were killed by the Xijun of Qin, so he wanted to return to his hometown to give birth to his own family. Unexpectedly, Baizi, the Xijun, was so peaceful and friendly. He agreed to return the land and pasture to them in one bite. This was a miracle in the Western Region grassland where the strong prey on the weak!
It seems that the Shanrong people did not lie to him. The Western Regions are no longer what they used to be. This Western Lord Bai Zi is not the terrible wolf king, but the warm sun...
King Sheng Qiang looked at Bai Dong calmly, suddenly bent his knees slowly, stretched out his arms long, lowered his body, pressed his butt down, and then lay down like a small snake in front of Bai Dong.
The five-body protrudes, this is the highest etiquette in the Western Regions. Usually, ordinary Rong people kneel down to the Rong kings, but now a Rong king gives this great gift to the foreigners! Although Bai Dong is the legendary envoy of light, the Western king recognized by the Emperor of Zhou, this etiquette is too heavy. Huang Zhu, who acts as a translator, was almost shocked to jump up. He has one-eighth of the Qiang bloodline, so naturally he knows what this means.
"Xijun's kindness is as warm as the sun, your majesty is as tall as Mount Amo, and your kindness is as vast as the god of Shishishi... My king, please accept Axisa's most precious gift. I want to offer my queen to you! If she can become Xijun's wife, the entire "Na" tribe will feel supreme glory..."
King Axiu Sa of Shengqiang has decided that only by doing this can he express his respect and gratitude to Xijun. I believe Xijun will be very happy to accept his gift, right?
"What did he say, you translate it again?"
Bai Dong was a little stunned when he heard it, and suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"Baizi, you heard it right. Ashesa, the King of Shengqiang, said just now that he would give you his most precious gift, his queen, and let her be your wife. This is the most noble etiquette of the Shengqiang tribe, and you cannot refuse it, otherwise it will be the greatest insult to the tribe, and they will never die with you..."
There is also such a thing? It means that Asuza desperately asked me to give him a colored hat. Can I just give it back?
Bai Dong was a little dizzy, feeling that his values might collapse at any time... (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
Chapter completed!