On the bank of the river, looking into the distance, there are endless tents on an endless grassland.
War horses neighed from time to time, but thousands of soldiers were silent, not even making a noise. In the middle stood a golden tent with a large banner erected in front of it.
Looking at the tens of thousands of camps, they are actually slightly divided into dozens of tribes.
At this time, suddenly the golden tent parted, Murong got on his horse and galloped out, while behind him, a group of generals rushed out of the tent and followed behind.
Murong Zheng's goal was very clear. He galloped for several miles and ran up a hill. Although the hill was not high, from a high position, he could see the continuous tents.
The general stayed at the foot of the hill and formed a circle with his soldiers. Only a few people came forward.
Murong was gazing at the continuous military camps on the grassland. Smoke and dust could be seen from time to time, and the light of swords and spears could be seen at any time under the sun. They gathered together to form a mighty army, and he was silent in meditation.
The Blood Wolf Army lost 6,000 people. After returning, it took a lot of effort to recover, and many of the resisters were eliminated one by one. In fact, a khanate was formed.
Murong was standing steadily, listening to someone pointing down and saying: "General Murong, do you think these were only written by Ye Qing?"
This man stood tall, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, exuding an edge. He was actually the great shaman of the Great Wei army on earth, a true man with golden veins, and a noble status. Besides, he had also taken away the great shaman of the tribe, and he had mastered the power. Murong Zheng had no choice but to give in to divine power.
"Yes, Great Shaman, have you discovered anything new?" Murong Zheng asked cautiously.
"Indeed, when I first took possession of the body, I discovered that the Xianbei tribe had a royal aura hidden in it, but it was not evenly branched, like a multi-headed snake."
"That's all. The Xiongnu, Jie, Di, and Xiqiang all have more or less royal energy. Fortunately, this so-called Western saint can change these royal energy and gather them into the current situation."
"I'm just curious in my heart. According to what Ye Qing wrote, his intention is to pave the way for the earth, but why is it that the dragon energy of the Four Domains is lurking? Isn't this causing trouble for myself?"
During the Five Hus and Sixteen Kingdoms, with the decline and southward migration of the Jin Dynasty, the Five Hus moved southward and successively established sixteen regimes including Wuliang, Siyan, Sanqin, Erzhao, and Daxia.
Among them, the former Zhao, Daxia, and Northern Liang were built by the Xiongnu, the latter Zhao was built by the Jie tribe, the former Yan, the later Yan, the southern Yan, the southern Liang, the Western Qin were built by the Xianbei, and the former Qin and Hou Liang were built by the Di tribe. It was built by the Qiang people in the Later Qin Dynasty, by the Badi people in the Chenghan Dynasty, and by the Goguryeo people in the Northern Yan Dynasty.
It is true that dragons and snakes arise together. Everyone did not understand what the great shaman said, and they were all stifled.
Murong Zheng was a little irritable. He walked around silently for a while, and then pondered for a while. After a long time, he seemed to calm down and looked towards the grassland.
On the vast grassland, thin streams of white with grayish black inside gathered together, and then merged into the golden tent, condensing the air.
"The tribe surrenders, and the golden tent can be built."
In an instant, Murong Zheng had a profound understanding of the golden tent. Before this critical moment, he seemed to be integrated with the grassland, feeling the undercurrent below.
I also have a clear understanding of luck. This is a new dragon vein, but it has a powerful enemy, the powerful Red Dragon of the Han Dynasty.
At this time, Murong Zheng thought of King Wei.
"I used to wonder why King Wei treated me so favorably and gave me the Blood Wolf Army."
"The Blood Wolf Army was made from the secret laws of foreign lands, and it bears traces of heretics. King Wei didn't understand it at first, but now he regrets it, so he handed it over to me and allowed me to take it into the lower earth."
"If they all die, the burden will be removed, which is exactly what King Wei wants."
"But if I achieve nothing and simply consume the Blood Wolf Army, King Wei can justifiably deprive me of my status."
Murong Zheng looked at the continuous luck and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Only then did he understand the complicated meaning in King Wei's eyes when he looked at him.
"However, a real man is a corpse wrapped in horse leather, how can he give in? The Han Dynasty is indeed very powerful. Ye Qing wrote this system out of thin air with his wonderful pen. It is really terrible and terrifying, but how can I give in?"
"If I succeed, I can seize this square cave sky, and at least it will be remembered in history, and even live forever. But if I fail, I will be forever doomed."
"This is fair. There is no reason for not paying. A real man just wants to fight across the battlefield and make a bright future."
As soon as he thought of this, Murong Zheng instantly felt that there was no longer any barrier between himself and the dragon energy below. He couldn't help but let out a loud roar and smiled at the great shaman: "Everything is planned by people and accomplished by heaven. Why should we guess Ye Qing's intentions? No matter how many changes there are, the only
If you have a horizontal sword, you can do it immediately."
After saying the order: "Go back and summon all the generals immediately."
Where the dust started, the cavalry rushed towards the golden tent. After a moment, trumpeters rushed out of the golden tent, stood around the golden tent, and started blowing loudly.
This was Murong Zheng's order to summon the generals. For a moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard from all directions.
In less than three seconds, all the generals and elders had arrived. Only 30,000 people were seen, already neatly lined up on the golden tent, with rows of long swords reflecting the sun.
Murong Zheng entered the golden tent, stood still, and announced: "God has established Gu as the great chanyu of all ethnic groups. In the past five years, Gu has truly suppressed the disobedience. When the Xiongnu is at its peak, the country will be officially established."
"Only when a country is formally established can a long-lasting country be established. Major events will be decided today. All generals and elders are also invited to participate and decide on the name of the country."
As soon as these irrefutable words came out, everyone was silent at first, and then suddenly and unanimously shouted: "Long live Jianguo"
Thirty thousand soldiers outside the tent heard the sound and shouted loudly: "Long live Jianguo!"
When the war horses heard the shouts of their masters, they began to neigh. In an instant, the sound on the grassland shook the heaven and the earth, and the shouts rushed towards Yunxiao.
Murong Zheng established a system to subdue various ministries and completed the foundation. At this time, founding the country was indeed the general trend.
And on this side of the Yalu River, it happened to be that all tribes of the Xianbei clan gathered together to hold a conference to decide on the name of the country. It was indeed very suitable.
"Our country is dominated by the Xianbei clan, and the origin of Xianbei is based on the Xianbei Mountain. The mountain is its name, and it is also the name of the auspicious animal... This is the sacred mountain of our lineage. In the future, there will be another one outside the broken sacred mountain of the Xiongnu.
Of course it will take a long time." The solemn elder said.
"My family has been suppressed by the Xiongnu and Han Dynasty for thousands of years. Now the two powerful enemies are fighting to the death, and it's time for us to take a breath." This is the young man's view.
"The cycle of rise and fall goes on and on, and we, the Xianbei people, replace the Han people. It is the general trend and the natural principle. The saints have taught me the revelation, and our Xianbei clan will prosper the country and unify the world." Someone else said.
Murong Zheng smiled and said in his heart that indeed, this Western sage wants to extend his line to the ground and connect with my line, the Wei Dynasty.
"Even if the Western Saint is promoted to Earth Immortal and is left alone and helpless on the ground, he must seek allies just like Nuwa. Nuwa personally chose Ye Qing. The Western Saint has an arrogant attitude and may still look down on my fifteen thousand blood wolf army.
, just to catch up with the King of Wei, is its fundamental purpose."
"Dare you underestimate me, Murong Zheng...but that's fine, this is my chance to fish in troubled waters."
With this idea settled, he said coldly: "Since the saint means to be Wei, then it is settled. However, I dare not call him Emperor of Wei and King of Wei. To call me Great Chanyu is - I declare that the Kingdom of Northern Wei has been officially established.
"
Immediately, they decided to name the country Northern Wei.
"Boom!" There was a muffled thunder, and luck swarmed up. A trace of black and yellow energy blessed Murong Zheng. Almost instantly, the black dragon cheered and formed a black dragon. Although it was small and black, it was a real dragon.
Let those who can see it be stunned and look at each other.
Someone secretly reported it, and Murong Zheng was startled. He had seen more, and felt incredible: "This is God's will. Could it be that the Northern Wei Dynasty really emerged in this earthly world, instead of the Western saints talking about Hu Chai?"
He was puzzled by this, but he was even more in awe of the saint's methods.
"After all, it's not just pretending to be an earthly immortal. In a sense, it's a manifestation of heavenly tools. Sometimes it's really terrifying and terrible. You can't be careless."
Ye Qing's here must be clear that it is the foundation of the later Five Hus chaos in China - Donghu, represented by Xianbei, is the most prosperous. According to the nomadic residence, it is divided into East Xianbei, North Xianbei and West Xianbei, which established the Dayan Kingdom, the Northern Wei Kingdom and the Xia Kingdom respectively. Among them
The Northern Wei Dynasty was the most powerful.
After the former Qin Dynasty Fu Jian unified the north, he gathered millions of troops to attack the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He claimed that he was sure to win by throwing a whip to cut off the flow of water. However, he was defeated by 80,000 Jin troops in the Battle of Feishui, triggering civil strife among various ethnic groups and crippling the country. Hu Yun in the north was no longer able to completely defeat the enemy.
Destroy the Han Dynasty.
After the collapse of the former Qin Dynasty, various ethnic groups conquered by Fu Jian in the past became independent one after another. Among them, the Northern Wei Dynasty was the most powerful, and later defeated the various ethnic groups to unify the north.
Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty moved the capital to Luoyang and implemented the Sinicization policy of the Hu people changing their surnames to Chinese, wearing Han clothes, speaking Chinese, writing Chinese characters, and marrying Han people. This greatly extended the life of the Northern Wei Dynasty to nearly two hundred years and broke the "Hu people had no luck for a hundred years"
Spell.
However, judging from the fierce uprisings of the Xianbei, Xiongnu, Di, Qiang, and Chile tribes that followed Emperor Xiaowen's rule, it is difficult to say whether the rule for the next one hundred years was considered bad luck.
The blessing of Murong Zheng's Xuanhuang Qi at this time is indeed God's will, but it is essentially a kind of quick release. All the luck of the Donghu family that has been dormant for thousands of years and recuperated will burst out, overdrafting the future fortune of the Xianbei family, and if it can be successful
Soar into the sky in advance and sweep across the Central Plains. If you fail, you will die and your family will be destroyed. There will be no end.
The battle of dragon energy is so cruel, there is always progress but no retreat.
Of course, Murong Zheng himself was very aware of this. When he saw the crowd cheering, Murong Zheng waited for the crowd to calm down and immediately issued orders.
"The system of the Northern Wei Dynasty has been discussed for a long time and will be promulgated immediately."
The national system is the real foundation of Dragon Qi, and everyone on earth and the elites know this.
"The news of the founding of the country must not only circulate within Xianbei, but also immediately send cavalry to all tribes and tribes to incorporate them into our Northern Wei system."
"If anyone refuses to obey, I will personally lead an army to attack and destroy their clan."
"Finally, before the end of the summer, we must gather our Northern Wei army and wave the whip to see if the Han court will obediently offer women's property and bow in tribute."
"Yes, long live the Great Danyu." A large number of generals agreed repeatedly, with expressions of ecstasy and secret praise in their hearts. This is the wise master in their hearts.
The great shaman accompanying the army of the Wei Dynasty flashed his eyes with a strange color.