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Chapter 61 Before the war

Chapter 61 Before the War

Heavy snow in midwinter.

Xiahou, who comes from the warm and humid Yunmengze Mountain Forest, has never seen such a big, arrogant, and unbridled snow. Even the winter in northern China in the memory of his previous life was seventy percent more severe than this in Western Xia.

Gentle and delicate. In comparison, one looks like a young girl in early spring in the south of the Yangtze River, while the other looks like a horse thief in the wild desert.

In the winter here, there are flakes of snow as big as a palm, as big as a plate, and even as big as a pot lid. They suddenly fall down from the dark clouds, and the wind howls by, and the snow flakes are like blades, flying in the wind.

There was a shrill sound breaking through the air, and the roof of the barracks made a "bang bang" noise. In just one meal, there was a foot of heavy snow on the ground. "Hoo, hoo, hoo", heavy snow

They fell one after another, and the sky and the earth became completely white.

The wind here is even more like tens of thousands of people whistling at the top of their lungs. The white wind sweeps across the entire land unscrupulously. This is a wind more terrifying than the hurricane on the sea in summer. Xiahou saw it with his own eyes.

A big rock was blown down from the mountain, flying more than a hundred feet horizontally, and then fell to the ground, causing the snow to fly everywhere.

Praising words such as broken jade and broken jade are a bit too much for the winter in Xijiang. The winter here is not as beautiful as the poets wrote. The winter here is like a demon called blizzard roaring in the sky and earth,

Traveling through the mountains and forests, wreaking havoc on the plains, harvesting creatures crazily. Every winter, there are always dozens of people in hundreds of small countries in Western Xinjiang who can't survive the heavy snow, and for various strange reasons.

, lost his life.

The experienced veterans of the Storm Bear Army waved their whips and drove away the bragging soldiers who were lying in the warm barracks. They took wooden tools and climbed to the roof to shovel the snow. Probably every hour, they had to

Clear the snow from the roof and around the house, otherwise the snow may collapse the roof. This is still the result of the Black Army and Xuanbiao Army's barracks having been reinforced several times.

Dozens of barracks have collapsed.

In comparison, the anaconda army of Xiang Liu's family has the most miserable life this winter. Their poisonous insects and snakes are all creatures that are afraid of cold. And in winter here, when the first strong wind blows, it suddenly turns to ice.

At least at a temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero, even Xiang Liuyin and Xiang Liurou's mounts, the two giant pythons of different species, couldn't stand it.

The soldiers from the Fangfeng family and the Shen Gong family lacked the experience to deal with the heavy snow here in winter. The soldiers were still dozing in the barracks. Suddenly, the roof collapsed with a thick layer of snow. The soldiers cursed crazily and wanted to

When I pushed open the door and went out to find tools to repair the barracks, I was shocked to find that the door of the barracks was blocked by snow. How could I push it open?

That is to say, the soldiers of Daxia, all of them are rough-skinned and tenacious characters. They were also confused by the sudden heavy snow. Except for the Heisi Army, the Xuanbiao Army was better, and none of the other armies were there.

The one who complained endlessly? Even Shen Gongbao could only carry the ax himself, brave the heavy snow to go to the mountain to cut trees, and drag them back to strengthen the barracks. This Shen Gongbao had some friendship with the Xingtian family, but the Xiangliu family had long since

In his stomach, he cursed all the young and old of Xing Tian's family to death: Why does this barracks look like rubbish?

This is still in a wind-sheltered valley, in the plains and hilly areas outside the mountains, which is not possible for normal people to walk at all. Even if the soldiers of the Hairen drive chariots, it is impossible for them to come out and move around in this season, and in summer

The patrol team of the army was even more unwilling to brave the wind and snow to seek bad luck on the Hai people at this time. The entire Western Xinjiang theater suddenly became quiet. Andorra and the others were busy holding cocktail parties and social dances, and were busy seducing the local people.

The wives, daughters, and lovers of the nobles. Xing Tian Dafeng and the others were busy rescuing the local people and training their team hard at the same time.

In the snowy sky, there was only a team of fifteen or sixteen people, trekking hard. This was an elite team led by Xia Hou. Most of them were relatives and friends of the Xingtian family, and some of the weakest ones were

With the strength of a tripod or above, he could barely move normally in such a heavy snowstorm. Taking advantage of the opportunity when all the Hairen patrols retreated to the camp, Xiahou led them throughout the Hulun River Basin. One by one at each mountain pass.

Reconnaissance at the mountain pass, surveying where there is a road for a small team to sneak in, and where the seamen's ordnance is hidden in the valley.

It was hard work, very hard work, but Xia Hou didn't care. He seemed to be the iron-blooded agent from his previous life, performing an important task. His only thought was to survey as carefully as possible, so as to prepare for the Great Xia Army's attack after the spring.

Attacking adds a little more chance of winning.

It is impossible to explain Xiahou's very slow transformation. At least when he obtained the Shooting Sun Technique, Xiahou did not have the consciousness to devote himself to Daxia and die.

But there is no need to explain. In short, Xiahou now regards himself as a member of Daxia's army, a warrior fighting for Daxia. Perhaps the introduction of this transformation is the little yellow dragon, and what accelerates this transformation is

The favors he owed, what stabilized this change was the friendship between himself and Xing Tian Dafeng, and ultimately intensified this change, the reason why Xia Hou willingly stayed in the Daxia army. Well, if Xia Hou hadn't said

, maybe no one will know.

But at least it can be seen that Xiahou is now fulfilling the duties of a soldier, a professional soldier. Wearing a thick white bear skin coat, wearing high leather boots tanned by tyrannosaurus skin, with a rope tied around his waist, he and himself

The teammates joined together, and Xiahou trudged forward in the thick snow with a deep kick and a shallow kick.

Accidentally, Xia Hou suddenly stepped into a snow cave and disappeared from the ground immediately. Several companions behind him immediately grabbed the rope and pulled Xia Hou up from the deep snow cave, who was covered in snow.

Xiahou opened his mouth and spat out a few pieces of ice, and cursed loudly: "Damn it, how long will it keep snowing? None of you can fly?"

All the companions stared at each other for a long time, and spread their hands helplessly. Wuwu did not know the magic of flying, floating and other witchcraft. They could fly using pure witchcraft power, but it would consume too much.

It cannot be used to travel in this kind of weather. Of course, a powerful sorcerer can easily fly hundreds of miles with a dozen people, but the entire Black Army and Xuan Biao Army are looking for

There is not a single sorcerer who can go out in such weather. As soon as they go out, their bodies may be blown away.

Xiahou complained a few words, pulled his face, and peeled off a thick piece of ice. He just fell into the snow cave and got a little snowflakes on his face, but just after he said a few words in the wind, the snowflakes were turned into

The ice has turned into flakes, which shows how low the temperature has become in the wilderness. That is to say, Xiahou and the others, who are extremely powerful Wuwu, dare to go out in such weather. If it had been anyone else, they would have been frozen to death in the wilderness.

The group of people stood helplessly on the wasteland and shouted greetings to the "incompetent" sorcerers in the army for a while. Xiahou spat out a mouthful of ice slag and shouted: "Brothers, sit down and have something to eat before leaving. What if?

You're lucky. You can find a small town later and have a good drink." Near the Hulun River Basin, there are numerous villages and towns, large and small. Roads are blocked by heavy snow, and tourists are rare. If Xiahou and the others go to the town to rest,

I get extremely warm hospitality every time.

I randomly found a boulder that could barely block the strong wind. A dozen big men sat behind the boulder and watched as Wu Wu, a fire attribute witch, roared, and red flames more than three feet high appeared on his hands.

The group of people laughed and grabbed pieces of animal meat from the package they carried with them, and grilled it over the flames. Xiahou sat there and boasted shamelessly: "I, the Tyrannosaurus, are smart enough to know that I am looking for mouth heat in the snowy field.

It's impossible to eat that, so I chose a fire-natured brother to come out with."

Wu Wu, who used his own hands as a bonfire, was so angry that he yelled at Xiahou. Why did he feel that Xiahou did not treat him as a human being in his words, but as a pile of firewood? It was still a self-made fire.

The pieces of meat were quickly grilled on the extremely high temperature flame until they were extremely cooked. I randomly grabbed a handful of rock salt and sprinkled it on the pieces of meat. These guys looked like hungry ghosts who had been hungry for decades, tearing them apart.

Get up. In the time it takes a normal person to eat a meal, each of them devoured more than ten kilograms of animal meat, grabbed two pieces of corn cakes, heated them and ate them. Then they patted their bellies with satisfaction, stood up, and continued on their way.

While sorting out the packages, Xiahou grumbled: "The weather is too cold and you guys eat too much. We need to find an unlucky beast to kill later, otherwise there won't be enough meat."

A group of companions, no one paid attention to him, how much they ate? In such cold weather, they had to trek hundreds of miles a day, how much could they not eat? Besides, who could eat more than Xiahou?

After laughing and scolding for a while, they got together and flirted with the girls in Anyi Xifang. Now, the question of whether to accompany the guest on the bed or under the bed, Xiahou shouted and checked with each other that the ropes around their waists were indeed tied.

After feeling strong, they headed forward again. The wind was stronger at this time, and even a man as big as Xiahou felt like he was about to be blown away. Xiahou and his friends' beards and hair were all frozen.

It picked up snow-white ice ridges one by one, sprayed them out in one breath, and immediately turned into countless fine ice crystals, flying far away with the strong wind.

A captain of the capital who was on the same level as Xia Hou suddenly smiled up to the sky and sang Daxia's military song at the top of his lungs. One person started, and everyone joined in. The rough military song, full of chilling flavor, suddenly flew out far and wide along with the strong wind.

From a distance, this small group of people looked like a huge beast from the wild, moving forward on the wilderness covered with snow that was about 10 feet thick.

The feeble wheezing sound of Hairen's heavy attack aircraft came from high in the sky. A school administrator took out a handaxe and weighed it in his hand. He spit out a mouthful and smeared it and cursed: "If he dares to fly down even a little bit, I will kill him."

Fuck him down. Hey, it’s been more than a month, and I’ve seen a living creature from the sea.”

The headmaster sneered and snickered: "The living creatures of the Hairen? I can't believe that their living creatures are just like the girls from Xifang, moving on the bed. Hehe, hahahaha!"

The Governor's Mansion of the Eastern Territory of the Hai people, who had once again retreated thousands of miles, was brightly lit. Different from the area controlled by the Xia army now, this place has been the traditional sphere of influence occupied by the Hai people for thousands of years. Although the proud Hai people have always

Treat the local residents as another kind of creature, treat them worse than slaves, and will not teach them any useful skills and knowledge. However, under the influence of at least thousands of years of experience, the productivity level here has

Still not bad.

The direct consequences of the excellent life brought about by developed productive forces are the corruption of life, the corruption of style, and the corruption of social atmosphere.

Andorra, who was wearing a full dress, his pants now down to his knees, was pressing a girl who was no more than fifteen years old on his desk, and was fighting there bravely. He was "whooshing, whooshing" at the same time.

The most primitive human reproduction movement, Andorra shouted there in a high-pitched voice, almost like a speech: "Ah, my dear, you can rest assured. I decided to let you be my lover, and your father, the poor Lord Marquis

, I could consider giving him the power of an Atlantean civilian."

The girl's eyes were as charming as silk, and while tightening Andor's body, she kept kissing Andor's handsome face and red lips. "Your Excellency, Governor, dear Andor, is this true? Oh my God, that's really true.

What a blessing it is for my entire family! What a blessing it is to be able to become a citizen of the great Atlantis. Compared with this superficial title of Marquis, the title of citizen of Atlantis is even more glorious.

"

Andorra roared as loudly as an ox: "Of course, of course, my girl, of course. Every hundred years, only a thousand charters from the entire Eastern Territory join our Atlantis. How noble this is."

What an honor! As citizens of Atlantis, you have the right to enjoy all the achievements of Atlantis." He looked at the girl whose waist was about to break under his pressure, and suddenly laughed strangely: "

However, if you are willing to introduce your sister to me, I can even consider giving your family an honorary title."

Andortian smiled shamelessly: "That's it. Tonight, after the banquet, you bring your sister to my room. If everything satisfies me, I can give your father the honor of Atlantis."

The title, this is an honor that enjoys greater privileges than ordinary citizens, you won’t refuse, right?”

The girl didn't hesitate at all, and immediately nodded in agreement, and entangled her legs harder around Andor's waist. Her hips twisted sharply, and Andor's eyes suddenly widened, and his facial muscles twitched.

He twisted and gasped violently: "Ah, let the glory of Atlantis spread over every beautiful woman in the Eastern Territory! Ouch!" His body twitched violently a few times, and suddenly his whole body went limp.

He came down and lay limply on the girl's body, not moving for a long time.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the door to Andor's office was secretly pushed open, and Thor sneaked in with two red lip marks on his face. Approaching Andor, he fiercely

Lifting Andorra's ear: "Oh, damn it, hurry up, get dressed quickly, the banquet has reached the middle stage, it's your turn to make the second speech."

Andor got up from the girl in panic, lifted up his pants and was about to run outside. But Thor caught him with one hand: "Oh, my God, look what you did? Your silver dress, on your pants,

Why is there blood everywhere? Can you go out to meet people like this? Do you have a change of pants in your office?"

A huge landslide and tsunami-like shouts could be heard outside: "Your Excellency the Governor, Your Excellency the Governor. Your Excellency Andorra, Your Excellency Andorra."

Andor was confused. Where could he find pants now? But even in such a panic, he did not forget to grab the long skirt on the desk and throw it to the girl to prevent her from being stained by Thor's evil eyes.

It's cheap. He quickly looked at Andor, and unlike his own silver dress, Andor was wearing the uniform of the Atlantis army, with a black short shirt on the upper body and silver trousers on the lower body!

Silver military trousers!

Andor quickly unbuttoned Thor's pants and said hastily: "Ah, my Defense Officer, please sacrifice your trousers. For the sake of my face as the governor, you can't let me go without pants.

That's how you go out, isn't it?"

Thor numbly allowed Andor to overthrow himself on the desk, and pulled off his trousers with one hand. He roared angrily: "Then what should I do? Damn it, what should I do?"

While Andor quickly put on Thor's pants, he patted the girl's smooth thigh: "My dear, put on your long skirt, and then go outside to find one of our personal servants and ask them to give Thor

Your Excellency, please send me a pair of trousers. Oh, well, Thor, don’t be angry, we are good friends, aren’t we?”

The upper body is wearing a silver dress commonly used by the high-ranking nobles of Atlantis, a half-length coat similar to a tuxedo, but the lower body is wearing a tight-fitting military uniform, trousers with embroidered swords and shields as trousers hems, Andao

Er jumped into the banquet hall outside in a nondescript manner, grabbed a glass of fruit wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Aha, all the loyal subjects of Atlantis, the noble subjects of Atlantis, as well as our soldiers in the Eastern Territory, and the poor civil servants like me, cheer!

Andor threw the wine glass into the sky and roared enthusiastically: "I'm sorry, I just went to the conference room to deal with some urgent military situations, so it was delayed a little time. But this does not prevent me from paying tribute to everyone.

With New Year’s greetings! Yes, Happy New Year, everyone!”

The mountain cry rang out, and countless people cheered, real or fake, but without exception, the flattering expression on everyone's face was absolutely real.

Andor waved his hand, and suddenly the entire banquet hall fell silent.

"Yes, I was dealing with an urgent military situation just now. And this urgent military situation is that, like our Atlantis army, those evil and brutal Xia troops cannot be dispatched in this damn winter! Ah, I really

I have never seen such a terrible winter. It is really terrible. But for all of us here, this should be a good thing, right? No need to worry about one night, those damn Xia people have put their weapons away

On your throat."

Andor shrugged his shoulders and laughed easily: "Unlike those Xia troops who cower in the barracks and dare not go out, our heroic Atlantis soldiers and those loyal and reliable craftsmen are struggling in the violent storm and snow.

We are working on building the most powerful defense line in the history of our Eastern Territory." He smiled reservedly: "By next spring, everyone will find that our defense line will make those damn Xia people bloody."

Bowing deeply, Andor smiled and said: "This is what I want to tell everyone, celebrate the New Year, this is a wonderful night. I hope everyone will do more romantic things, this is a very refreshing and good thing

, isn't it? Hahaha, cheers, dear subjects, I wish you a happy life." He nodded, turned and left, ignoring the huge cheers behind him.

"Aha, my eloquence is really great. I really admire myself. Well, dear girl, why don't we have an in-depth communication again? I suddenly became very interested again. Xia Ren? Well,

In winter like this, do we still have to worry about the Xia people? How could their primitive and barbaric armies be dispatched in such horrible weather? Even our chariots are impossible."

Humming a cheerful tune, Andor's heart suddenly burned with desire, and he quickly rushed into his office.

In Andorra, the main strategic channel of the Hulun River defense line built by Thor with all his strength was brightly lit. Numerous craftsmen, urged by the whips and sticks of the seamen soldiers, braved the cold and heavy snow to build various structures there.

A defensive facility.

Above their heads, on the cliff hundreds of meters high, Xiahou and the others were breathing softly. They climbed over from the other side of the mountain, braving the extremely harsh weather. At this time, they were lying on the cold and biting rock.

Go up and carefully observe Hairen's construction site.

"There are seven hundred and eighty-five firepower points, with six layers of fire support in the front and rear. Thirty-five small arsenals are used for the position, and two large forward arsenals are used." A school administrator clearly reported using the weird terms taught by Xia Hou.

The information he had observed came out, and beside him, another commander was using charcoal and meticulous drawings on the sheepskin to describe everything he saw.

Xiahou and the others were patrolling the cliffs, looking for passages that could facilitate the infiltration of small groups of troops. Everyone had memorized the places that could accommodate people climbing deep in their minds. These things may be related to hundreds of people.

names, and the lives of thousands of soldiers.

In the camp of the Black Boy Army and the Xuanbiao Army, the five thousand soldiers left behind were roaring loudly, as if they were playing a game, and desperately shoveling the snow off the roof. A large number of other troops were all led by Xing Tian Dafeng and the others.

, carrying tools and food, rushed to the towns near the camp to rescue the people and distribute food and grass. The Xia army garrisons in various large towns also took action under the order of Xing Tian Dafeng, clearing the roads for the people and transporting away increasingly thick

snow.

At this time, the Sea People's banquet was in full swing, and the gasps of Andor and Thor, as well as the gasps of the Sea People's senior generals, almost carried a strong obscene smell, spreading throughout the entire Eastern Territory.

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