The great affairs of the country lie in sacrifice and military affairs.
Even the barbaric grassland people will put down their knives and arrows on the day of commemoration of Changshengtian and perform sacrifices devoutly.
They hope that they can use their sincerity to influence the great Changshengtian and make the grassland smooth in the new year.
Less white disasters and less droughts.
Of course, this kind of sacrifice is similar to those weird people on the Internet who talk about being responsible, and most of them are useless.
However, in order to show the openness and tolerance of the Qin Dynasty, Qin Feng made rules and allowed the Huns to offer sacrifices.
Therefore, both herdsmen grazing herds and soldiers on expeditions began their return journey in advance.
Everyone who was invited by the Xiongnu royal court felt very honored.
The leaders of the small tribes held their heads high and held their chests high, feeling very proud.
The leader of the big tribe felt something was wrong. Why did the royal court invite so many generals and tribal leaders this year?
Wouldn’t it be impossible to highlight one’s dignity?!
No, I must give Shanyu some advice when the time comes.
Although he is still a child, his mother is a graceful woman. If she can kiss her...ahem.
The Huns' army was not allowed to enter Guihua City, the royal court of the Huns. This city only belonged to the grassland people who did not wear weapons.
The city is guarded by 50,000 Qin Xuanjia men who are armed to the teeth.
Two big men dressed as Xiongnu generals came to the city gate and handed over their swords to the Qin soldiers on duty, and then they were able to pass.
As soon as they entered Guihua City, they were frightened by the sight in front of them.
"Why are there so many people? Why is this city so prosperous?"
"It's not just that! Look at that palace! It's so majestic!"
One of the rough men could not help but look angry and said:
"What a shame for those Qin people. These are supposed to belong to my Xiongnu tribe, but now they are occupying them and won't let us in!"
Another skinny man who had gone through many years of life said quickly:
"Zha Dan, keep your voice down, you want to die but I don't want to!"
The rough man who was called Zhadan couldn't help curling his lips and said scornfully:
"Doha, why do you become less courageous the more you kill people?
Do you really think those Qin soldiers are all-pervasive?
Now there are at least 200,000 people in Guihua City!
Can the 50,000 Qin soldiers come under surveillance?"
Doha sighed and said nothing.
As he walked towards the majestic palace, he was worried.
Zhadan is obviously not a fuel-efficient person. He pokes and touches this and that along the way, as if he has ADHD.
Just like his name, he was pierced in the egg when he was born, so he was called Cha Dan.
If he hadn't been dragged by Doha, I might not have been able to attend the banquet on time.
The so-called sacrifice actually means finding a reason to eat and drink a lot.
At night, we looked at the bright moon on the grassland, lit bonfires, sang and danced.
Drinking wine and eating roasted whole lamb got the atmosphere up.
The men who had deep feelings for each other went deep into the grass and did some things to reproduce.
Doha really didn't want to come. He felt it was a bit unsafe at this juncture.
He used to be a centurion under the Great Chanyu of the Xiongnu. It was because of his low position that he was spared the fate of being purged by Qin Feng.
Duoha's fear of that Qin man was deeply rooted in his bones.
Obviously, not only him, but even a rough man like Zhadan noticed something was wrong and asked in a low voice:
"Brother, do you think this time the Xiongnu Great Chanyu summoned generals like us is really just a matter of sacrifice?"
Doha was horrified, but still said without changing her expression:
"Otherwise? Could it be that it's to reward you with a few palace ladies?"
Zhadan looked at the crowd around him, all of them had prairie faces, and said seriously:
"I don't think so! Da Shanyu is still a child, he knows nothing!
But damn, what a cruel woman!
You don’t know, I heard that she is recruiting dead soldiers recently! She obviously has big plans!"
Upon hearing this, Doha's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Chadan in shock.
It's not because after hearing the news, I was so shocked by the ruthlessness of poetry.
Rather, even the bastard captain, who is such a bastard, knows about recruiting dead soldiers?
How could the people of Qin not know that one who is riding a horse?
Are you rebelling or are you fucking kidding me?
Doha instantly felt a "brush" of cold sweat soaking his back.
The sun was shining brightly, but he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Ouch! My stomach hurts so much! Where is the toilet? I need the toilet!"
Suddenly, Doha clutched her stomach in pain, bent over, and broke into a cold sweat.
Zhadan was startled, and hurriedly supported him and said with concern:
"What's wrong with you?"
Doha shook her head in pain, her face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum:
"I don't know, maybe it's food poisoning.
Follow me back outside the city and see the military doctor!"
Upon hearing this, Zhadan suddenly became anxious:
"Then if we go back to see the military doctor, won't we be late for the sacrifice?"
"If you can't catch up, then you can't catch up. I'll treat you to roasted whole lamb later and spend money to find you the most beautiful girl on the grassland!"
"That won't work! It's very likely that the Xiongnu Great Chanyu will have important matters to discuss tonight!
If you miss it, won’t you lose the opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune?”
"Then... then you go ahead. My stomach hurts too much. I need to go out of the city to find a military doctor first."
"Okay! Then be careful!"
Seeing Zadan striding towards the palace, Doha slowly straightened up, his eyes full of pity.
Why bother wading into this muddy water? You can’t even hide in time!
These new generals have never experienced the terror of the Xianyang Marquis of Great Qin.
He went crazy and was simply not human!
"You're riding a horse! Chen Ping is such a bitch! He's simply not a human being!"
In the cellar, Wang Li cursed bitterly, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Li Zuoche lay calmly on the soft couch, gently swaying his feet, and asked lightly:
"What's going on, General Wang?"
Wang Li stabbed the sword at his waist on the ground and said angrily:
"What a fool! He actually dares to summon the Huns' leaders, big and small, in the name of sacrifice!
Do you really think I’m a fool? Can’t you see the truth?”
Li Zuoche took a sip of tea and said with a smile:
"Then what? You went to find him?"
Wang Li sighed, squatted on the ground holding his head, and sighed:
"They are all brothers of the Holy Fire Miaomiao Cult, I want to give him a hand.
So I went to ask him if he needed me to send some help.
As a result, he refused!
He clearly understood my hint and warning, but he acted as if nothing had happened!
Stop drinking! Are you even listening to what I'm saying? Why the hell are you not in a hurry?"
The tea cup in his hand was violently snatched away by Wang Li. Li Zuoche was not angry at all, but thought about it and said seriously:
"I have a way that I can try." M.
Wang Li suddenly became interested and asked:
"What can we do?"
"Take a thousand brothers with you, wear armor and carry swords to find him.
If he is frightened, it means he has rebellious intentions, so he will be cut down with a knife.
If he is not frightened, it means he has confessed, and he will be cut down with a knife!"
"Hiss! This method of yours seems to be... sisterly problem?
But why do I always feel that you are cheating on me? You swear, the Miao Miao Cult will not cheat the Miao Miao Cult!"
(I vomited blood because of anger... Go to sleep, my dears... I vomited blood...)
