Chapter 442 Internal Response
The horse snorted and shook its head, and its long mane threw a fluffy drop of water into the air, falling on An Xuan's naked upper body, and then another drop. The pieces rolled down from the strong bronze muscles into the stream.
After washing the horse and patting its buttocks, the horse walked to the shore with its head and tail, and held the pile of clothes that An Xuan had thrown on the shore with its beak. An Xuan always took out a bunch of clothes from it. Feed it a handful of beans. Today it wants to be self-reliant.
After digging for a while, I couldn’t find the beans, but a few pieces of dried meat fell out. The horse was not picky about food, so he took it into his mouth and started chewing.
An Xuan took his helmet, scooped water and poured it on his head. April had just begun. In the south, the beauty of the world has almost come to an end, but for the north, spring has just begun!
In the past two years, An Xuan and his tribe have also begun to learn farming.
No matter what the harvest is, it is still a small subsidy, and in An Xuan's heart, there is another idea. Someone has promised him that one day in the future, there will be a place around Yandu. A large piece of fertile land was carved out for them to live on.
He has seen and walked through those places.
They are all good farmland.
It can’t be that day when our tribe starts learning how to farm, right?
This year is the time for spring plowing, but there is going to be a war.
There are only some old, weak, women and children left at home. It is conceivable that if we win this battle, we can feed the enemy, but if we lose, we will starve to death everywhere.
And this time, we will definitely lose.
But what does it have to do with myself?
Because I will be the winner this time.
He looked up at the distant Zhebei flag flying at the end of his field of vision, but there was a deep look of unwillingness in his eyes.
A pioneer every time.
He will do all the difficult tasks of overcoming the fortress.
However, the supplies and property obtained were inferior to those of Jebe's direct descendants by several levels.
The caravans coming from the south are all tightly controlled by Jebe. Even if they want to replace some daily supplies, they have to be skinned by Jebe's henchmen.
The number of young people in the tribe is decreasing year by year, the strength is getting weaker and weaker, and fewer and fewer children are born. If this continues, sooner or later the tribe will disappear.
You are unkind and I am unjust.
If Zhebie had always been kind to An Xuan, An Xuan might still hesitate, but now, he even hopes that this battle will come sooner.
This time, he is naturally the pioneer.
The first opponent they faced was Ren Duozhong’s Nanda Camp.
Nanda Camp has 20,000 troops, mainly cavalry and supplemented by infantry. As the support of the Renduo family, their combat effectiveness is naturally not bad, but it also depends on who they are competing with.
At least An Xuan will not take them seriously.
When the barbarians went south, even Yingzhuo and Zhebie took several years to defeat them. Compared with Yingzhuo and Zhebie, Ren Duozhong was not on the same level.
And this time the battle is all about a quick assault, destroying Ren Duozhong's South Camp first with lightning speed.
We have been marching secretly for more than ten days, taking many long detours, and have been operating in Tiele's control area in order to keep the army's actions secret. Thousands of scouts are scattered around, but usually Anyone seen, no matter who they are, will be killed without mercy.
Three days at most!
This is An Xuan’s judgment.
Because he has a map in his hand. The provider of this map is Zhi Qiuyuan of Beiting Protectorate.
An Xuan was amazed by the detail of this map. In comparison, the map provided by Tiele could be classified as rubbish.
It's really hard to imagine how the Beiting Protectorate could draw such a detailed map in the enemy's occupied areas.
After washing myself clean and refreshing, I crawled out of the ditch, put on my clothes, sat cross-legged on the ground, took a deep breath, and felt the powerful energy in my Dantian. It spreads all over the body, and in an instant, the whole person seems to be in a state of ecstasy.
Three years ago, the battle with Li Dachui really cast a shadow on him.
Obviously everyone is at the ninth level of Xuanyuan, why can’t they be defeated?
And later, he was forced to eat the poison given by the other party.
In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is poison. Just as Li Dachui said when he gave it to him, it is poison, but it is also a tonic that is very beneficial to practicing Qigong. It can quickly increase his true power. And this, this An Xuan also had full experience in the past few years.
Especially this year, Zhebie is no longer his opponent during the competition.
Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Zhebie is more afraid of himself and squeezes his own tribe even more!
In the north, force is king.
The one with the hardest fist will naturally be more popular.
This medicine is indeed a great tonic, but you have to keep taking it. Problems will occur if you stop taking it. And in the end, if you don't get the corresponding solution, the anger will make you burst.
An Xuan didn't want to end up exploding into foam like a piece of sheep urine.
Once you get the final solution from Li Dachui, not only will your future troubles be eliminated, but you will also have the opportunity to impact your destiny.
Whether it works or not, at least there is hope.
After exhaling, with a sound of waves, a fist-sized stone in the creek ahead exploded to pieces under the water. An Xuan nodded with satisfaction.
There was the sound of horse hooves in the distance. An Xuan turned his head and saw a horse galloping towards him. When he arrived near An Xuan, he dismounted from his horse and walked quickly.
"General An Xuan, we meet again!" The visitor smiled and cupped his hands, sitting directly opposite him.
This man's name is Xiang Jun, a senior official in Beiting Protectorate's Zhiqiuyuan. After An Xuan was subdued by Li Dachui, he has been responsible for one-way communication with An Xuan.
While talking, he took out a box from his arms and handed it to An Xuan.
An Xuan took the box with confusion in his eyes and opened it. Eight small squares contained eight pills of different colors, with serial numbers marked on them.
He looked up at Xiang Jun.
“This is the solution to your Qi problem!” Xiang Jun said with a smile: “Fu Qingzhu, Divine Doctor Fu, did it himself. In order to allow you to solve all the problems in your body without any future troubles, follow the serial number for one day. One piece."
"Why give it to me now?" An Xuan asked, playing with the box.
"Xiao Duhu said, don't trust the people you employ, and don't trust the people you doubt. And now we also believe that General An will make the most correct choice for the future of his tribe. We hope to become a mutual trust and mutual trust with you. Instead of being suspicious of each other and not daring to trust our allies, we still have a long way to go in the future! Giving General An a chance to make a choice is also an opportunity for General An. Regret! "Xiang Jun said.
An Xuan laughed loudly: "Is Xiao Duhu trying to conquer my army? But Xiao Duhu is indeed Xiao Duhu. Although she is a woman, she is more powerful than ninety-nine percent of the men in the world. If you want to be great, I will convince you and tell Xiao Duhu that of course I will be a comrade and a partner! But I also ask Xiao Duhu not to forget about the tribal land that he promised me!"
"Of course, we in Beiting will never go back on what we promised! Of course, in the future, you will become the people of Beiting, and you must also abide by the rules of Beiting!" Xiang Jun said with a smile: "Treat everyone equally, and there will be no preferential treatment! "
"What we hope is to treat everyone equally!" An Xuan laughed.
(End of this chapter)