The wind is Xiaoxiao, and the horse is Yuyu. The flag is fluttering, and the iron horse is fighting. Yunlong Xuanyu is dressed in silver armor, sitting high on the horse. He sets off with the army. Behind him are two hundred of his guards.
Completely different from the obscurity he went to the battlefield last time, this time he went as a prince and a leading general. He took his own troops with him directly. Even if the battlefield started, everything would be in his name.
's life is most important.
However, Yunlong Xuanyu was not happy at all. His mood was heavy and his aura was somewhat solemn.
The area in the Northeast does not have an exact name. In their Dayan region, they all refer to it as Northeast. As for this area, the south intersects with Dayan, and the other side intersects with Xia Kingdom.
He has a very good relationship with the Xia Kingdom, but he does not belong to the Xia Kingdom. It is a bitter and cold land. It is said that many years ago, the leader of that place wanted to defect to the Xia Kingdom or even Dayan. However, he was
Rejected.
The reason for rejection is simple: it is not cost-effective.
There are grasslands there, but not much. They can't support themselves just by grazing. Some people began to think that without these, there might be other special products. For example, ores, some wild animals, herbs, etc. But the result is that
Everyone was disappointed, there was nothing there.
There are endless mountains there. But unfortunately, those mountains burn almost every few years. No one knows why the mountains suddenly burn, but every once in a while, mostly in autumn, they always burn.
Suddenly it burned.
In such mountains, neither old trees nor good herbs can grow. In fact, due to too many burnings, many of the mountain tops have become bare and barren of grass.
As for wild animals? Sables in Xia are very precious, and a live sable can be sold for a sky-high price. But there are only hares and mountain rats in abundance there. The smarter ones have moved to other places early.
There is no ore, and the only use of the stones in this mountain is to pave roads, or even better, to build houses.
There is actually land, but not a single blade of grass can grow on it.
There is a big lake, but that lake... let alone fish farming, even wild animals don't go there to drink water... And near the only slightly larger water source, there is also no grass growing. Planting crops? Dreaming
Relatively fast.
No matter from any aspect, it is not suitable for human survival.
Therefore, in the course of history, many people gradually moved away from there. Whether it was Dayan, Xia, or even the Fan states further north, they still accepted them. Although they are not as free as they are here, as long as they work hard,
It's okay to eat and drink enough.
However, there are always some exceptions.
After most people have moved away, there are still a few people left here. They are unwilling to move and leave their hometown... The people who stay are all people with great perseverance and perseverance. But no matter what they are,
They have to survive.
After leaving most of the people, it is not difficult to feed them with the remaining resources. But they are too ruthless. They believe that those who leave are betrayers, and those who accept betrayers are devils who seduce their compatriots.
Therefore, the traitors must be cleaned up, and the devils must be cut off with their scimitars...
In short, in the end, these people became the two parties causing trouble and were called horse thieves. They occupied such a large piece of useless land and had countless hiding places. They burned, killed, and looted people outside, and they were flexible and changeable.