The Northland grasslands are vast, autumn has just begun, and the sunshine is relatively good during the day. Now the cold wind of the ice sheet has blown at night, and the temperature difference between day and night has become obvious. The cattle and horses have been put into the covered pens, and the cold living environment has tempered the entire environment.
The ecological system and human activities in it are particularly prominent.
The vast autumn mountains are silent in the deep cold night. Because the mountains block the cold wind, the temperature is relatively constant. The large grasslands in the south are still green. Bears and deer sometimes appear in the mountain forests, cattle and sheep graze in groups, and wild horses run wildly by.
There were more groups of riding horses, which became more dense as they went toward the foot of the mountain. There were many luxuriously dressed elders, military officials, and civil servants driving back and forth. The torches were bright, people were noisy and horses were neighing, and the atmosphere was extraordinary.
There is not much light in the outer circle for twenty miles, and the felt tents of tribes of various sizes are scattered. The inner circle is a continuous large golden aura glow. It is a special cold iron spirit wood that surrounds a nearly ten-mile stronghold wall. The stronghold is a palace. It is the Wei Dynasty.
The landmark building of the King's Palace - the Golden Tent Camp.
This is because of its huge shape. After it was built, a small golden felt was put up on the wall of the village to cover the guards from the snow. From a distance, it looked like a huge golden tent, hence the name "Golden Tent".
The Golden Tent moves throughout the four seasons every year, and is known as the "Nabo at Four Seasons." Nabo means palace in the grassland language. With such a large palace carrying hundreds of thousands of core tribesmen, it is almost like a large mobile city.
Following the nomadic migration, the length of stay in Nabo in the Four Seasons varies from about two months to less than a month.
In spring, Nabo flies eagles on the Hun Tong River, in summer, he escapes the summer heat in the white ice fields, in autumn, he hunts bears and deer in Qiu Mountain, and in winter, he sits in tents on Beimang Mountain...
In essence, the wall of Hantie Lingmu is a mobile protective array, and it has very high requirements for spiritual veins. No matter who is the king of the North, they will be fixed in four places for thousands of years until the spiritual veins are moved in the future.
Many southerners have heard of the name of King Wei's Golden Tent, and it is even used as the background in frontier fortress poems, but they don't know that it is also a huge war machine, which is completely different from the stationary Bai Yujing of the Cai Dynasty, and this magic circle protection
Outside, there is a complete set of fixed and inherited forms, with the palace inside being a stronghold, the tent car outside being the camp, the personal tents being the close servants, the noble relatives being the external servants, the close soldiers being the palace guards, the military ministers being the resident guards, and the concubines and princesses accompanying them.
Hundreds of officials took turns to serve as governors, and the entire internal and external military and political system followed suit. This also gave powerful political and military influence to the surrounding tribes, large and small, and helped to clear away dissatisfaction on the periphery every year.
Inside is a huge magic circle. This golden tent itself is a huge war machine. It may not be as comfortable as the Bai Yujing magic circle in the imperial capital, but is more suitable for killing. Wei Shizong was the last emperor recognized by heaven in the Wei Dynasty.
, it was built after breaking through to the grassland. It is not only the pinnacle of the magic system of the Southern Dynasties, but also the practical embodiment of the northern grassland. Over the past thousand years, there has not been much improvement in comfort. The war performance has been optimized and revised seventeen times, and every time it is new,
Even the optimization of the Tu tribe who dissatisfied with the king's transformation was a blood sacrifice.
This year is the eighteenth optimization, and tonight will be the end. The King of Wei summoned the civil and military forces here because he wanted to make an important choice, an important choice that affects the future of 60 million people.
At this time, the night is separated by a wall. The temperature inside the village wall is obviously pleasant. Bonfires are burning in the square, which is brightly illuminated. There are also small tents set up in the cool evening breeze. These are not the simple felts of the herdsmen, but the ones used in summer and autumn.
Translucent silk canopy, slightly blocking the sun but not blocking the cool breeze.
Each pavilion was luxuriously furnished, with melodious drums and beauties dancing. Small groups of gorgeously dressed nobles gathered in small groups. The atmosphere was heated, each talking about the previous war against the Southern Dynasties, the war in Xiatu, and the recent expulsion of Yin soldiers and soldiers.
The matter of infiltrating the South - this is not a distant war, but every family has invested in it.
If the King of Wei is the wolf king, then all the tribes are wolves, and the wolves want to eat meat.
When discussing military affairs, the closer you get to the awning inside, the less you brag about the past and focus on current affairs.
The innermost part is in a large pure purple tent, even more so.
At this time, a civil servant was reporting: "One hundred thousand palace guards, three thousand magicians, and hundreds of real people will be cleared one by one, and strongholds can be established everywhere..."
This is actually similar to a shareholders' meeting. After hearing this, many nobles and important ministers from large tribes nodded with satisfaction. This investment of power is already considerable, and this is just the beginning.
The Palace Guards are the personal troops of the King of Wei. They are selected from people with the same surname and mother clan. Each one is assigned a pasture. They are considered a direct force. Their discipline is far better than that of the private armies of small and medium-sized tribes. After experiencing the experience of going to the desert in the north and south,
It is even more common to join the Taoist army. Although their strength is not as good as that of the Jinzhang Suwei, the inner servant army, the outer servant army, the palace guard magician group, and the martial arts combined magician group, they all belong to the official Taoist army establishment, and no one except Cai Chao does not.
Afraid of such elites...or to be more precise, except for Cai Dynasty and Northern Wei Dynasty, no one else could afford to support them.
"Tomorrow, the night of the first day of August, will be the time to enter the subsoil. The four pieces of subsoil in the northern and southern deserts have stabilized. It is time to reach out and get the fifth or even sixth piece of subsoil, so as to join forces to fight against the outside world.
In the name of the name, some secrets must be laid in the border states of the Southern Dynasty... This is just the beginning, far from the end... The newly acquired soil will be sealed with the innate god status as usual, you can expect this."
"This is only the middle section. The final goal is the entire Jiuzhou. The land that once belonged to the Wei Dynasty will eventually be taken back in my generation... This is not the end. The accumulation of thousands of years of darkness, the sacrifices of generations of ancestors, and long-cherished wishes will all be with me.
, when this great catastrophe occurs, I will conquer the Nine Provinces, colonize the eight wastelands, and raise the Immortal Dynasty... Maybe there is a place for me in the highest zenith?"
King Wei smiled and said, it was a question, but his tone revealed a little certainty of God's instructions.
"The gadfly can only fly a few steps, and it can reach the tail of a good horse... I and others are willing to attach themselves to the king's tail and become the king's immortal class."
All the civil and military officials in the tent expressed their admiration in unison. The Lord is blessed with great fortune and will become a heavenly immortal in the future. He needs a large number of earthly immortals and true immortals as his wings. How can he not seize the opportunity?
At this moment, everyone's hearts are burning, and they can't help but look at the sand table of the nineteen border states in the south and north. This is all collected based on the bright and dark side intelligence of the states. Don't look at the posture of all-involving, sweeping the whales and swallowing them up is not possible for the time being.
Possibly, it is necessary to separate the main attack and the feint attack, and rationally allocate the priority to obtain a few soils, and try to control as many future caves as possible.
To truly ascend to the immortal world and establish a force, you need not just one heavenly immortal, but also a sufficient amount of earthly immortals to support you. Dongtian is the True Monarch of Xuge, the position of earthly immortal, and the amount of control is very important...
This is the last round. If you miss it, you will miss it. Only you and the emperor have the energy to do this. The final decisive battle must take place between the Wei State and the Cai Dynasty... But your advantage lies in your youth and strength, and the Southern Emperor is old. The final victory
It will definitely belong to Wei State.
Outside the golden tent, tens of millions of subjects on the two desert grasslands are waiting for their king's choice.
For this choice, there must be an astonishing amount of information circulating in the center. The reference and discussion speed is extremely fast, almost at a glance. This is a fierce brainstorm. If not for the high-level officials attending the meeting who are all masters of the spiritual pool and above,
He doesn't even have the physical conditions to participate in such an important national meeting... Weak wolves will only be eliminated on the grassland, and no one will show any mercy.
And the most powerful Wolf King, the majestic man in purple is currently sitting on the tiger throne. His thirty-one-year-old golden age makes him look heroic and as powerful as a dragon. He rubs his scepter with his fingers and stares at one building after another.
On the sand table, countless information flashed in his eyes, and the discussions among his subordinates kept changing the situation to determine which border states would become the most powerful enemies.
This kind of potential judgment is not only based on the previous years' population, material resources, monks, and popular sentiment of each state, but also the most important current situation to analyze the rising heroes.
A new piece of information in the discussion among the ministers attracted his attention because it contained the keyword "four hundred thousand Yin soldiers."
"...In addition, the collapse of 400,000 Yin soldiers has been investigated and found to be the work of a young governor. There were traces of immortals taking action during this period. There are rumors in Yingzhou that this son was valued and supported by Mu Mai..."
"Wood Veins?"
King Wei raised his eyebrows. Hearing that this type of princes were a little rare, he was more interested because of the Immortal's intervention. He casually asked: "Oh, what is this person's name?"
"Ye Qing."
This was the core occasion of the Wei State. Ye Qing's name appeared for the first time. To those who were speaking and those who were listening, there was nothing unusual about it. It was just one of the many pieces of information, and it was drowned in the torrent of information in a flash.
"He's just a prince with a wooden vein. The wooden vein is the one that the golden vein despises the most. Metal overcomes wood. Direct mutual restraint is more effective than metal born in the earth." This is the message flowing in the subconscious of many people. Such a clear principle of heaven and earth has evolved in the past dynasties.
This has been proven time and time again, and even the reaction was too direct and quick, and the conclusion was reached without even thinking it through clearly in the mind.
Back in the harem, King Wei unexpectedly heard Ye Qing's name for the second time. What was even more surprising was that he heard it from his youngest daughter Wei Ying'er...
The girl in a white lady's riding outfit is dripping with sweat and looks like she has just returned from riding a horse. The folk customs in the North are frank and less restrictive than those in the Southern Dynasty. Although women work hard after marriage, they are very free before marriage. However, the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty came from the Southern Dynasty and the palace etiquette system is complete. Most of the princesses in the past dynasties
Influenced by the culture of the Southern Dynasties, they were not too open to the point of wild marriage. This ensured the value of marriages between royal families and princesses, but they inevitably produced a tendency to admire the culture of the Southern Dynasties - the desert could not accommodate much cultural soil, and the Northern Wei Dynasty had heroes and martyrs one after another, but they could not
In terms of cultural output, it is comparable to that of the Southern Dynasties.
At this time, the little princess was reading a book. The girl who had just turned fourteen last month had already shown some figure, her eyes were clear, her skin was like snow, she was as delicate as an oriole, and her voice was even better: ""
"The Romance of the Gods of the Three Kingdoms", this is the new work of Ye Qing who ranked second on the list, and is it the most popular serialized work in newspapers in the Southern Dynasties?"
"The report to Her Highness Princess was made half a year ago. Since non-military content cannot be sent directly through the interrogation plate, it took some time to get here through the trade caravan... By the way, this book is only half a copy." The elder of the small tribe who reported the report is
The princess's maternal branch always considers the little master.
"Half a book." The little princess was startled and decisively left the book without reading. She felt a little regretful and frowned: "That's unreasonable. If you don't finish it, what I hate most is that it will be gone after you see half of it... you won't be able to finish it properly."
What?
Although the elder was well versed in writing, he didn't quite understand the mentality of a book lover like the princess. He racked his brains and said, "Well, I heard that the serialization of this book has been discontinued for a long time. How about paying some money to hire someone to complete it..."
"Then what's the taste... Why not arrest the author and force him to finish writing?" A maid suggested thoughtfully.
The little princess touched her chin: "This is a good idea. If I don't write it down, I will castrate this guy and make him a eunuch..."
King Wei laughed and went in: "Who dares to make my Huang Ying'er unhappy? He is just a scholar with some literary skills. My father promises you that when the army arrives in the future, he will be captured and raised by you to write books."
"Father is the best." The little princess jumped for joy, her blue eyes smiling like crescent moons.
The queen heard the sound and came out, a little dissatisfied: "You are too indulgent of your daughter, how can you get involved in state affairs for a trivial matter..."