Chapter 1031 North Asian Nomads, Decisive, Vicious and Cunning!

"Respected ancestor spirit witness! I swear by the blood of the ancestors, the mountains and the sea are allies, share the reindeer and forests on the territory, blend the blood and marriage of the tribes... and the Renlu, the sky and the mountain are watching us together ! The sacrifice of our alliance, our eternal enemy, is the deer tribe invading from the north!  …”

"The witness of the Lord God! The revered ancestors of the glue man witnessed! I swear by the blood of the ancestors, Shanbu and the kingdom are allies, share the salt and flint of the kingdom, and blend the blood and marriage of the tribes...Under the supreme sun of the Lord God, Shanbu The kingdom will face the same enemy, fight side by side, and drive out the northern invading deer tribe!  …”

"Mlu Alashanwa! Good! Raise the fire, and offer sacrifices to the heavens of the holy mountain. Dance to sacrifice to me! Then kill the young deer, cut the palms, drink blood, and offer sacrifices to the oldest benevolent deer! ..."

The old grandmother, Mulushanmu, held up the shaman scepter and shouted and roared at the altar of the tribal camp. Seeing her astonishing appearance, all the tribal people in the mountain tribe kowtowed in awe.

Among the tribes in North Asia that believe in Changshengtian, whether it is the Mongolian tribes occupying the grasslands, the Jurchen tribes occupying the mountains, or the Ewen tribes wandering in the wasteland, and the Kamchatka tribes wandering in the snowfields... the shaman descends from the gods , are the most sacred rituals!

This kind of ancestral spirit possession ceremony is only eligible for the elderly shamans who are psychic, and it is usually seldom held. But once this kind of ancestral spirit possession appears, it will be the highest decision of the tribe, in the name of ancestors and gods!

"Praise the possessed ancestors! Praise the psychic grandmother!..."

The tribal people bowed down in admiration, bowed together, and then became busy obediently. They lit the ceremonial fire, captured the reindeer and slaughtered them, and squeezed out the bright red juice. And the old grandmother, Mulushanmu, personally used the inherited shaman bone knife to cut through the palms of Mugou and Zuwaro! Afterwards, the tribesmen danced around the fire, beat the dull buckskin drums, shouted excitedly, and even sang the ancient blood oath sacrifice song.

"Boom boom boom! The ancestors walked down the holy mountain, the shaman's magic power is boundless, Renlu bestows blood drink, and the holy mountain looks at the sky!..."

"Boom boom boom! Drink deer blood for the first drink, human blood for the second drink, ice and snow for the third drink, and raw venison meat for the fourth drink!..."

"Boom boom boom! The mountain tribe meets the sea tribe, and the sacred mountain meets the sea. The blood oath is formed, and the curse of disobedience is possessed... The soul will be imprisoned in the snow valley forever, and the tribe will lose its children and grandchildren!  …"

The old grandmother, Mulushan Mother, possesses the ancestral spirit, and the whites of her eyes are inseparable from Zuwaro. The expedition leader Zuwaro first drank the blood of the deer, sweating all over his body. Then, he and Mugou had their palms cut again, and half a cup of blood was poured out, making them dizzy and black-eyed.

Then, the old grandmother mixed the blood of the two with her hands, divided it into two cups, added it to the snow beside the altar, and fed it to the pale-faced two. Zuvaro shivered, and after eating the weird bloody cold blood drink, he was forced to eat a few pieces of bloody raw venison, which smelled fishy from his stomach to his nose. In the end, he gritted his teeth and made another blood oath with the Mu dog of the alliance, and also swears the most vicious curse!

"Witness of the Lord God! Witness of the ancestors! Haibu and Shanbu formed an alliance and fought side by side... If you break this oath, your soul will perish forever, and your family will be cut off from now on!..."

The leader of the exploration, Zuwaro, was in a daze, like a bone puppet with strings on it, and as if controlled by the magic power of an old grandmother, he completed the long and harsh ceremony step by step.

"Roar! My children, I will continue to watch you, on the snow-white mountain of God!..."

It wasn't until the ceremony was completed that the old grandmother, Mulu Shanmu, roared loudly, trembling violently, and then fainted in front of the altar of the bonfire. And when she opened her eyes again, the whites of her eyes had returned to normal, and her voice became normal again.

"Ah! The ancestral spirit has left! The ancestral spirit has returned to Shenshan!..."

"Hurry up! Help the old grandmother up and send her to rest in the tent! Ancestors are possessed, but they consume the most mana!..."

The hunter Mutu is the fastest, and he can help the old grandmother Mulushanmu with one stride. After dancing the whole ceremony, the old grandmother was already covered in sweat and panting.

"No need! Ancestor witness! Just let me take it easy, I can't rest yet... Son, go! Bring me some deer blood drink..."

"Yes! Grandmother!"

The old grandmother, Mulu Shanmu, leaned on her staff, rested for a while, and drank some supplementary deer's hard work, her face flushed again. Afterwards, she wiped the bright red from her lips, looked at her son-in-law Mugou, and then at her grandson-in-law Zuvaro, showing a kind smile. She beckoned to Zuwaro, Zuwaro trembled slightly, and walked carefully to the old grandmother. Then, the old grandmother took Zuvalo's hand and chatted gently and affectionately.

"Headman of Haibu, the ancestor spirit likes you very much, and he is also your ancestor! The blood oath is fulfilled, and Shanbu will never harm you, nor will he harm Haibu's allies... The noble ancestor spirit has left a warning! The ancient bloodlines have been separated for too long, and it's time to merge again!..."

"Eh?... Divine old grandmother..."

"Go! Leader of the Haibu, go and send your followers back to bring your destined wife, Musona... Let's get married in the winter camp of the Shanbu under the witness of the two tribes!..."

"Yes!...Listen to you..."

After experiencing this divine ceremony, the exploration captain Zuvalo was shocked and awed. The combination with Msona, the noble daughter of Yamabe, is obviously one of the guarantees of the covenant between the two parties. And Musona is very good-looking and tall, so she can only wrong herself and dedicate herself to the kingdom again...

After thinking for a moment, Zuvaro lowered his head and bowed respectfully to the grandmother of the shaman and the grandmother of his future wife.

"Bless the Lord God! The ancient glue man bloodline reunited at the end of the West Sea. It is indeed time to merge again!"

"Well... the head of the Haibu, the sacred wedding has to be notified to all the ministries, so it should be set in half a month! Call all the soldiers of the Haibu to the warm winter camp and manage it with the hot spring mountain. I invite you again The rest of the mountains around..."

"Okay! Dear old grandmother! The mountain department can accept us and spend the winter in the warm winter camp... I am really grateful to the ancestors, thank you!..."

Observing Zuwaro's performance, the old grandmother Mulu Shanmu nodded in satisfaction. Leaning on a deer bone staff, her eyes flickered for a while, and she decided to speak more deeply. So, the old grandmother kindly pulled Zuvaro, stood on the edge of the altar, pointed to the north of the mountains, and exhorted seriously.

"Headman of the Haibu, my son! No matter how you live in the Haibu... the Lubu in the north are our common enemies!..."

"Guidance from the ancestors! Under the witness of the ancestor spirits, our blood oath alliance is an ally that can be handed over to the back. I can make the decision for the mountain department, and hand over the port at the foot of the sacred mountain to your sea department to help you survive the winter. , and even help you obtain horses, reindeer, and dogs...but in exchange, as the obligation of allies, you must really participate in the fight between the mountain and the deer!..."

"Ah! Dear old grandmother, thank you for your generosity! Uh... the witness of the main god! I will send the warriors of the kingdom to help the hot spring mountain department and resist the invasion of the deer department! .."

"No. My child, it's not defense, it's not defense. The ancestors have witnessed that on this deer herding snowfield, we don't need to defend, and we must never defend!..."

"Uh... what do you mean? Could it be... an active attack?!"

"Um…"

The old grandmother Mu Lushan smiled, with a look of wisdom in her eyes, and asked calmly.

"Headman of the Haibu, my son, you have ninety soldiers in the Haibu, but only one big boat... You don't have deer herds, you can't fish in winter, even if you have flint for warmth... Your food is definitely not enough to survive half a year It's winter! . . . "

Hearing the insightful inquiry from the old grandmother, the exploration captain Zuwaro was startled, lowered his eyes, and nodded slightly.

When the Snowy Wolf crossed the westernmost end of the island chain, it only carried food for two months... and now that more than half a month has passed, there is indeed not much food left. The warriors and sailors who stayed by the bay could only supplement their rations by ice fishing... In fact, the lack of food on the longboat was the most important reason why Zuvaro came here on his own initiative!

"Well... the Lord God witnesses! Dear old grandmother, we can take out salt and weapons, and exchange some food with Shanbu!..."

"Haha! My children, you only have one boat, how much salt and weapons can you carry? On this man-eating snowfield, how can you do without weapons?...Moreover, the food in the mountains is also limited, Every winter, old people will starve to death... Therefore, to solve the problem of food, you can only... and if you want to open up the sea route to the west, and trade with the horse department in the west, you must also..."

The old grandmother Mulushan shook her head and pointed to the north again. This time, she smiled without a smile, and the corners of her old eyes trembled, as if holding the coldness and desolation of winter snow.

"North, the north of the peninsula, the reindeer's ten-day journey, 1,200 miles away... is the largest tribe of the Lubu tribe who moved south to the peninsula, the Lutaihebu! It is also the largest tribe in our hot spring mountain tribe, or even all the mountains. the threat of..."

"The leader of the Haibu, my child, as long as we eat them together... the reindeer, herdsmen, women and children of that tribe, you will be able to let your Haibu survive the winter, establish the prototype of the tribe, and truly lay the foundation! And eating them can also open up the passage to the horse department in the west, and get four-legged riding beasts, horses...even, further south of the horse department, there are four-legged herding animals, cattle and sheep!..."

"Ah? Lord God! The herd of deer and Dingkou have laid a foundation on the peninsula!... Four-legged beasts, horses? Four-legged herders? Cows? Sheep?..."

Hearing this, the exploration captain Zuwaro pursed his lips, and gradually a killing intent floated in his heart. He is different from the knowledgeable Mickey, he is born with the blood of adventure, and also has a more flexible bottom line, never sticking to the use of force and fighting!

"One thousand and two hundred miles away, one thousand and two hundred miles away... Lutai River? Old grandmother, how many people do they have, and how many fighters can they pull out?"

"Well... the Lumohe River is the largest deer tribe on the peninsula. It moved south more than ten years ago. They have a slightly stronger population than our Hot Spring Mountain. There are 900 people, a full 300 strong, Tens of thousands of deer herds! And if they have the time to ask for help, they can also bring scattered, dozens or even hundreds of tribal reinforcements from other deer tribes in the north..."

"Ah! Three hundred fighters? The support of other tribes? Such strength, we want to swallow it in one gulp?..."

"The ancestors testify! You must swallow it in one bite and defeat the entire tribe at once! And as long as they are destroyed, the captured Dingkou and women, and the tens of thousands of deer captured can be given priority by your Haibu!..."

The old grandmother, Mulushanmu, has a gloomy expression and a gloomy voice. In the cold wind of the extreme north, she stretched out her old and rough palm, and stroked Zuvaro's young face kindly. Afterwards, she smiled kindly, like an old deer in the extreme northern snowfield, and whispered softly in Zuvaro's ear.

"Headman of the Haibu, my son! The distance of 1,200 miles, and the sleigh ride with reindeer, actually only takes eight days... So, I have an idea of ​​ancestor spirit guidance, which is very beneficial to our expedition, you Should be happy to agree…”

"Ah? Eight days? Lord God! Driving a reindeer sleigh, you can run a hundred and fifty miles a day?!"

"Well, if you don't care about the loss of the deer herd, it can actually be faster... Half a month later, it will be the wedding between you and my granddaughter. In the name of holding a wedding, we can call other mountain tribes around and send envoys to inform the people in the north Each branch of the deer tribe... Then, one hundred and sixty hunters and fighters from the Hot Spring Mountain tribe, and eighty warriors from your sea tribe, and I will recruit eighty warriors from the tribal envoys who participated in the wedding...that is 300 people Zhan Ding!..."

"Blessed by the Lord God! Gather 300 warriors? Then attack the 900 Lutaihe tribe?"

"Well, it's not a frontal attack, but a surprise attack like a mountain eagle!...The mountain eagle hunts the snow rabbit, and will surprise and try its best to attack and bite!...What's more, the deer moss river is the most powerful in the north of the peninsula. A deer department is a deer head respected by each department...We always try to find ways to increase the chance of victory!..."

The old grandmother, Mulushanmu, looked to the north, and a fierce expression gradually appeared on her old face. At this moment, she seemed to be a mountain eagle circling in the sky of Shenshan Mountain. After more than ten years of forbearance and waiting, she finally waited for a fatal blow!

"Bless the ancestors! For more than ten years, I have restrained the tribes to avoid conflicts with the Lutaihe tribe... and gathered warriors in the name of weddings, even if they were wary... in this season when the winter snow falls and the tribes seldom fight , and won’t be too wary!…”

"And then, my child! On the day of your wedding... the warriors from the mountain and sea regions gathered together, rode on a reindeer sleigh, and rushed north for days, across the entire peninsula, to raid the Moss River!"

"What! On the day of my wedding, after paralyzing all parts of the peninsula... raiding the Deermoss River?!"

"Exactly! Witnessed by the ancestors, this is the most suitable time! In the early winter when the tribes seldom fight, before the severe cold wave comes, when the enemy is least prepared, launch an all-out attack!!...Haha! Kill them! . . . "

The old grandmother, Mulu Shanmu, grinned her blood-stained lips and laughed from the bottom of her heart. Her voice was hoarse and piercing, just like the cry of a night owl. Afterwards, she kindly stretched out her palm and rubbed Zuvaro with a sluggish face, making this young leader of the Hai tribe truly feel for the first time the determination, viciousness and cunning of the nomadic tribes in North Asia!

"Headman of the Haibu, my child! As long as the most powerful Lubu is destroyed, Haibu will gain an independent territory and herd of deer, get many men and women, establish a reputation on the peninsula, and even get horses, cattle and sheep the way! . . . "

"Blessed by the ancestors! The head of the chief of Lutaihe is the most noble and most needed sacrifice at your wedding! Hahaha!..."