Chapter 357 Hule (Congratulations to the Leader of the Supreme Treasure!)
"Sacrifice!"
Under the old man's pretending to play ghosts, Fang Yuan looked solemn, changed his dress, and led Wei and other slaves to worship at the empty Temple of Heaven.
The sky has no form and the earth is boundless, so there is no need to prepare any sculptures of gods.
Perhaps in the future, when the realm rises and the understanding of heaven and earth becomes more profound, two oracle bone inscriptions of 'heaven' and 'earth' can be engraved on it, just like Zhen Yuanzi?
Fang Yuan moved steadily, but his mind was thinking wildly.
Hoo hoo!
The fire blazed into the sky, and the breeze blew.
At this time, when the sky was about to darken, at the moment when the sacrifice was over, Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed, he looked to the south, and felt a slight palpitation: 'It seems that something has changed! '
"Yuan, look!"
At this time, Wei beside him was holding Fang Yuan's arm and shaking it vigorously: "Heaven..."
"Um?"
Fang Yuan raised his head, and saw a mass of red sunset clouds, which were changing in thousands of ways, quite beautiful, as if they were about to fall down.
"This is God's approval of our sacrifice!"
The old priest blushed and shouted hoarsely: "This is the glory of our tribe!"
"Thank heaven and earth!"
Everyone saluted again, especially the leaders and warriors of several other foreign races, who seemed to be shocked by this scene, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
'No! '
Looking at the awed and joyful eyes of many, Fang Yuan was also very speechless in his heart: 'I just messed around with things for fun...how did it come true? No! Impossible, if I have 100,000 people and take the lead in offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, maybe I can still feel it, but at this point, children are like playing house, who would take it seriously? '
"Unless, what was the impact... Great changes in the south?"
Fang Yuan rubbed his chin and pointed at the old man: "This is a revelation from God, I order you to start divination immediately!"
"promise!"
The old man bowed down solemnly, no longer pretending to be gods and ghosts before, but really a little more solemn, threw a tortoise shell into the bonfire, and began to pray.
The sky is round and the back of the turtle's shell is raised, which is the sky! Flat stomach, for the ground! Therefore, being able to communicate with heaven and earth is a divination spirit.
The flames were exhausted. With a solemn face, the priest took out the tortoise shell from the ashes, and carefully observed the lines in the shape of the word 'Bu' on it.
"To the great patriarch!"
The old priest bowed down prostratingly: "According to God's revelation, the south is in danger! We are in good luck!"
'Depend on! '
Fang Yuan's eyes widened: "Success! Have you become an official priest?"
"Yes, great Patriarch!"
Lao Cheng knelt down on the ground with his forehead pressed against the ground, tears welling up in his eyes: "At the moment when I sacrificed to heaven and earth just now, I felt the endless and vast glory and gained the ability of my ancestors... the omnipotent God told I, you are the destined Allah of our family, and will lead our family to glory!"
"Yuan!"
"Yuan!"
"Yuan!"
Many slave warriors cheered together, and even the tribesmen of Baishan, Heishui, and Xuandu yelled loudly.
In this wave, the faces of the three tribal leaders were extremely ugly for a moment, and they had to grit their teeth and squeeze out a smile: "Great leader Yuan, we are willing to surrender at your feet. Will come to you and wait for orders!"
"good!"
Fang Yuan agreed, his face still a little embarrassed.
'what is this? Make a fake come true? '
...
With the success of offering sacrifices to heaven, and the awe of the ancestors towards heaven and earth at this time, Fang Yuan's rule was suddenly stabilized.
On the second day, the 300 people promised by each tribe arrived, gathered the original slaves, formed an army of 1,000 people, and began training.
With the strong deterrence of force, all affairs were immediately on the right track, and more savages from all over the country took refuge, and Fangshan gradually developed.
Fang Yuan just spent some energy and attention casually, and no longer took care of the specific affairs, but handed them over to the girl Wei.
Anyway, this small fief management is just a fun strategic game for him, and the strength it can provide is limited.
And as time passed, news from the south continued to spread here.
"The Jiuli tribe raised an army, with Xing as the leader, sent out an army of 50,000, and wiped out the Riri tribe in three days?"
"The Four Regions of Great Xia are unstable, and there are rebellions in the western Kuayi tribe, the eastern Sangjie tribe, and the northern Hule tribe?"
"Monster clans are everywhere, repeating the catastrophe of flooding and destroying the world, but the scope is limited to the Great Xia?"
...
Fang Yuan picked a blue berry and put it in his mouth. As soon as he bit his teeth, the sweet and sour juice overflowed and blended with the mellow pulp. ah!"
If most of the other ministries encounter this, under internal and external troubles, it is inevitable that their vitality will be severely injured, and there may be disasters of national subjugation.
But for Daxia, it's just a superficial problem - if the hidden Yinlongwei doesn't take action.
"Yuan! You still have the mind to eat here!"
Wei Feng rushed in in a hurry: "As Xia's lord, if there is a war, you will definitely be called!"
"Uh-huh!"
Fang Yuan picked up another bunch of red berries: "How is our army training going? And... Are the Greek fires ready?"
"Already according to what you said, there are five people as a unit, and there are five commanders and ten commanders, who are selected by the soldiers themselves through martial arts contests or elections, and there are ten centurions above, who are appointed by us personally, and they are treated differently... There is Greek fire, it has been tested, and it can indeed burn on water, and it is very difficult to extinguish, so a centurion is specially drawn out to handle this weapon!"
Wei said, with an eager look on her face.
"Your Majesty! The envoy of Xia Kingdom has arrived!"
At this time, the priest Lao Cheng brought in another envoy from the Xia Kingdom. The envoy was dressed in black and was in a hurry, obviously very urgent. When he saw Fang Yuan, he immediately presented the domino in his hand.
"Well, Xia Wangxi ordered me to send troops immediately, first join the army in the north, defeat the Hule army, and immediately support Yangcheng! Of course... I am the commander!"
Fang Yuan looked at the oracle bone inscriptions on the bone board.
In fact, there is also a spiritual thought of the dream master in it, which brought him more information and tasks.
"Although these thousand soldiers are new trainees, but there is no time, let them form a team immediately and prepare to go!"
"Well, I'm going too! I'm going too!"
Wei raised her hand and shouted.
"Okay, you go too, but only for the Hule tribe, don't go to Yangcheng!"
Fang Yuan nodded and made a decision.
...
North of Daxia.
At this point, the terrain became open and flat, and as far as the eye could see, low shrubs and grasslands could be seen everywhere.
On the fertile grassland, a tribe appeared, with hundreds of thousands of people, herds of cattle and sheep, densely packed, and they were pulling out their tents and moving south.
"We, the Hule tribe, were also Xia's allies at the beginning. Why did we only get such barren land in the northern grassland after delimiting Kyushu?"
"Not only can't grow food, but every winter, many clansmen freeze to death! All this is the Xia clan's fault!"
"That's right, so we're going south and taking everything from them!"
...
"Hehe, great Lord Shepherd, look, your people are yearning for everything in the south!"
In the leading horse team, a man wrapped in a black robe laughed in a deep voice, as if two green flames shot out from the cloak.
"Don't worry, since we have promised to form an alliance, our Hule department will definitely not abandon the alliance!"
The leader of the Hule tribe——Mu, looks like he is only in his forties, his temples are slightly frosted, but his complexion is very ruddy.
"Please don't worry, pastor, as long as you complete the agreement, we will definitely hand over all the land north of Yangcheng to you!"
The man in black said happily.
After a while, Mu waved his hand and rode his horse forward.
"Mu... I have never questioned your decision, but this time the whole tribe went south to compete with the Xia people... It is really, too risky!"
As soon as the rider came to his side, the old man above spoke heavily.
"Our shaman sacrificed to Lan Tian and got a good result...what is there to worry about this time?"
When Mu said this, he smiled secretly, like a wolf: "I know that no matter the Jiuli in the south, or Xia, or Sangjie, or even other tribes, they are actually our enemies... Hehe... What Yangcheng? All the land to the north will be handed over, we don’t need it! The people of our Hule tribe are born to ride on horseback, we only want the grassland!”
As a heroic leader, he already clearly felt a cultural difference, and he had no intention of submitting to Xia's order, but only wanted to keep it going and protect this very important thing.
"Then why are we going south?"
The old man was a little puzzled.
"How do the hunters on the prairie hunt? They keep coming forward, bleeding their prey, driving them to run for survival. Instead, they use up their last sliver of life and collect their prey without any danger. The same is true for us!"
Mu bit the leather bag in his hand hard, and drank strong wine: "This time we go to the south, we have to plunder, otherwise how will we survive the winter in the grassland? If so, keep bleeding it! One day, I want King Xia to recognize me as King Beyond the Wall!"
There are others, but they hide in their hearts and don't say anything.
Once the tribe's strength is completely stabilized, and Xia has fallen into the fourth war and is constantly weakened, he can formally establish a country, and even use his own grassland culture to erode the culture of the Central Plains, and truly take over the Central Plains!
Although this day may be very long, but he has a wolf-like character and perseverance!
"good!"
The old man listened, but he sighed silently: "I thought you were confused by the messenger, but now it seems, Mu, you are still our most wise leader! Don't worry, the leaders and shamans in the tribe will all know you." I fully support you!"
"very good!"
Mu Daxi said: "You have to believe in me, I swear by Mu! I will definitely lead our entire tribe to the best life!"
Even become the king of Kyushu!
He said firmly in his heart.