Chapter 195
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date="2020-11-30"
title="Chapter 195"
weight="107077"
series = ["I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man"]
mode = "manual"
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Deciding the next strategy, the high priest showed amazing action.
On the second day, the tribe urged the tribe to abandon the simple Xuelie City, and the whole tribe moved to Panluo City in the south.
At the same time, he summoned the people in power of the tribe, including several chief priests and generals, and announced the plan of the entire tribe to continue moving east.
Lin Jia got his wish and replaced Duch as one of the four chief priests. At the same time, he also instructed believers among the people to convey the new oracle of the goddess of the world.
Earth fire is about to surge, move eastward, and build a brand new city...
On this day of spring, the temple was covered with frost and fog, and the goddess of the world once again showed miracles, and the real body came and issued oracles to guide the migration of the people. Along with it, there was news of the birth of the spiritual girl.
The high priest solemnly declared to the outside that the spiritual girl was formed by the Beidi Xuanzhu re-bred in the temple, and is the blood of the gods, in order to guide the tribe's new path and descend into the world.
Qin Nuo once doubted the effectiveness of this exaggerated statement, as well as this kind of contradictory ths and legends. But as Pang Hui, walking among the people of the Xuelie tribe, saw their extremely fanatical and sincere faith. Qin Nuo had to admit that the high priest was still very accurate in grasping the hearts of the tribe.
Well, things like theology are originally illogical.
At the request of the high priest, Qin Nuo agreed to the second plan to pretend to be a goddess.
Only by using religion to agitate can we mobilize the greatest manpower and the most complete people's hearts with the fastest efficiency.
After all, the entire clan gave up the base camp that had been operating for decades, and the entire clan moved eastward. It was a decision of a strong man to break his arm. Before the disaster arrived, most people had difficulty making up their minds.
Now with the goddess' will, everything is different. Although there are still many people who are nostalgic for their homeland, most of them have accepted the plan of the whole clan to move eastward and seize the homeland.
In particular, the target of the attack turned to the Tubi tribe. Although there was a sense of fear of challenging the behemoth, most of them were joyful.
The hatred between Tubi and Xuelie is too deep. It can almost be said that the entire history of the decline and death of the Xuelie clan is the result of the Tubi clan's continuous biting and biting.
And that He Jieyou, who made them hate so much, is also a conspiracy of the Tubi tribe.
Compared with the unity of the people, the high priests think more.
Although the southern frontier of the Tubi tribe was at war with the soldiers and horses of Dazhou, its power was still not something that the current Xuelie tribe could easily provoke.
The best way is to contact the surrounding cities of the Rising Sun and other tribal cities to attack together.
The temple sent envoys and began to contact the surrounding tribal forces.
At the beginning, the small and medium-sized tribes were unbelievable. The Xuelie tribe was rejuvenated. Over the years, the border friction with them has been intensified. It has just wiped out Panluo City and beat the main force of Rising Sun City to half. Wei, is waiting to get together to eradicate this growing disaster, but now this disaster stretches out an olive branch to them, and invites them to join in a grand event to defeat the Tubi tribe.
Is this crazy? Even if there is no enmity between them, to fight against the powerful Tubi tribe, it is because the old birthday star hangs himself for a long time.
However, these small and medium tribes quickly changed their attitudes. In the face of cruel reality.
This day came faster than everyone thought.
That was the afternoon of the seventh day after returning from the secret valley of the valley.
In Xuelie City, the few remaining people are busy preparing meals for the evening. A kid playing in the street was the first to shout,
"Oh, the mountain is on fire!"
"The temple of the goddess, it's burning!" More children began to yell, their voices alarmed the whole city.
The bright spring sun is shining on the top of the mountain, and the white mountain top floats above the sky blue bottom curtain, as holy as a fairy palace condensed by clouds.
In the whiteness of his eyes, the crimson flames suddenly violent, it was particularly dazzling.
As the world of pure white and sky blue suddenly cracked a gap, scarlet blood was flowing.
What followed was the black smoke surging into the sky, which quickly filled the sky and landed on the ground.
The volcano has erupted!
Fortunately, after returning to Xue Lie City, under the severe request of the high priest, the people immediately began to move south. Now most of the people have successfully moved to live in Panluo City.
After the eruption of the volcano, the soldiers immediately escorted the remaining people, ignoring anything to clean up, and hurriedly left the city covered by black clouds.
In the evening, the last people arrived in Panluo City smoothly all the way.
The next day, the soldiers who went to investigate near Xuelie City brought the latest news. The hot magma and black smoke had already filled the foot of the mountain, and when he left, it was hard to breathe in Xuelie City.
The doomsday predicted by the goddess really should appear! There was a panic among the entire tribe.
Under the ardent pleading of the high priest, Qin Nuo had to repeat the same tricks and once again descended the oracle as the spiritual girl to calm the panic of the people, and pointed out that as long as it goes east, there will be a new life.
The molten volcano rushed out, and thick black clouds enveloped the sky.
The scope of influence is constantly expanding, Panluo City is also not safe, and the surrounding city tribes such as Rising Sun City and Huiwen City are soon shrouded in the shadow of death.
Within a few days, the coalition forces headed by the Xuelie clan had assembled.
Originally, they were still laughing at the Xue Lie tribe's stupid behavior of shaking the tree, but now these small and medium tribes have to join the ranks of shaking the tree.
In the face of such a terrifying natural disaster, the previous territorial disputes and city frictions are not worth mentioning. No one can be alone. Only by working together externally can we fight for a way out.
Thirty thousand elite cavalry of the Xuelie clan, plus the soldiers and horses of the seven or eight cities and tribes around the mountain, rushed to the east.
But behind them are the children, women and children of these tribes. Before the terrible natural disasters, they had to abandon the long-held city and return to their migration life.
Fortunately, it is the beginning of spring, the weather is warming, and greenery has sprouted on the grasslands. All tribes are used to grazing days, so they can barely support it.
Hundreds of thousands of people migrated to the east. This huge population torrent quickly approached the edge of the Tubi territory.
This is a more tragic problem than the southern Dazhou soldiers and horses. The soldiers and horses of the Great Zhou Dynasty still have a day to negotiate and retreat, but it is impossible for these displaced people to return to their homeland. Behind them has become a place of death raged by magma and black mist.
Fighting for survival is the most difficult enemy. To feed nearly a million people, the land and pasture needed are unbearable for the Tubi people.
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Qin Nuo was in a tent, looking at the paperwork in his hand.
Lin Jia had deciphered the news that the carrier pigeon had just delivered this morning and reported it to him immediately.
The news was simple. The palace had already received the letterhead sent back by Qin Nuo before, and the people who had originally floated calmed down a lot.
With the concerted efforts of Fan Wensheng, Huo Donglai and other important court officials, Qin Zhi pretended to have a good appearance. Judging from the triumphant little energy in his speech, he was afraid that he was even more deterrent than the emperor himself.
Everything went smoothly in Korea. After the beginning of the spring, the Ministry of Etiquette began to rush to ask for the draft. Especially after Shu Wang Qin Xun "passed away" unfortunately because of excessive fright. The imperial court demanded that the emperor immediately fulfill the important task of inheriting the clan.
Qin Zhi used his ill health as an excuse, but he was taught by the ministers.
Huo Donglai slightly helped the emperor to decline a few words, but was attacked by a group, and the old officials scolded him for relying on his daughter to dominate the harem, and he did not care about the royal bloodline. Then think of dictating power, forming parties for private interests, and plotting wrongdoing... Anyway, the old man has been scolded in disgrace these days.
Qin Nuo couldn't help secretly rejoicing that he was still here. Things in the DPRK, Huo Donglai, Fan Wensheng, they must be able to hold on. I continued to watch, but I felt my scalp numb again.
In the end Qin Zhi threatened viciously, if she didn't go back soon, she would break the jar, put him a bunch of beauties, and put them in the harem, waiting for him to come back.
My sister's temper, if she continues to delay, she might be really capable.
Qin Nuo continued to watch with trembling, but fortunately, there was good news that made people feel at ease.
The layout of the return of Thirteenth’s Princess has also begun. Pei Ling marched westward, and Dai Deyao led 20,000 elite soldiers to succeed in responding to the princess. The news must be spread in Beishuo soon. The hunt for Thirteenth’s Princess should be over.
At the same time, there is also a report from the Qianlin Division. Since the death of Jiwu and the destruction of hundreds of thousands of Beishuo cavalry in the battle of Hengdao City, the reputation and strength of the Mushi Royal court have been greatly reduced. dared to go directly to the Mu's Royal court, but the friction between the tribes began to become frequent. In the vast land, violent conflicts broke out among a dozen tribes.
Of course, the largest momentum and scale among them is the actions of the Xuelie Coalition Army.
Qin Nuo read it twice, and at the end of the letterhead was a beautiful line of small characters, "Good, don't read it."
This line of words did not involve military aircraft major events, so it was written without a password, and Qin Nuo recognized whose handwriting was at a glance. He put this line of fine print to his lips and kissed him, full of sweetness.
After reading it, put away the secret letter, Qin Nuo came out of the camp.
In front of us is a vast and fertile grassland. As the weather gets warmer, the snow melts and gathers into bright streams that nourish the earth. The lush green grass couldn't wait to see a little head out of the ground.
If you ignore the dark clouds that continue to diffuse in the distance, it is really a quiet, beautiful and open scenery.
Two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and the eruption of Tiansheng Mountain is still going on. The magma ravages have long ceased, but the continuous black smoke and sandstone are still shrouded in the surrounding area.
According to reports from the people sent back to investigate, not only Xuelie City was completely buried, but also the cities of Panluo City and Rising Sun City in the distance were mostly obscured by thick black ashes and completely turned into a barren dead place.
If there were originally tribes who could return to the city after wandering outside for a year and a half with a glimmer of hope, everyone would be desperate after the news.
The offensive against the eastern part of the Tubi people has also become more fierce.
The southern front was advancing slowly and firmly, the eastern part was attacked again, and the two lines went to war. No matter how tough the Tubi tribe, they could not bear the bite and bleeding of two giant beasts at the same time.
In just two months, the coalition forces captured three cities in succession and occupied large areas of grassland at the same time. The place where Qin Nuo is now is directly behind the front line of the coalition forces.
Countless cavalry horses galloped past. They had just finished a battle and were about to join the next battle.
In the camp next door, Lin Jia took a guard out of the account.
The cavalry who passed by all dismounted and saluted with respect.
This young new chief priest quickly became the core think tank of the coalition army after several successful strategic plans.
Not only the young people of the Xuelie clan admire him, but the people of other tribes also respect him. Not to mention, the goddess of the world has repeatedly performed miracles, and the chief priest is still a person who has received the grace of the goddess.
Since the incident in the valley, the belief in the goddess of crossing the world began to spread on a large scale among the tribes. It even affected other tribes who were acting together.
Many of these small and medium tribes were originally vassals of the Xuelie tribe, and they had a certain belief foundation.
As the night fell, Lin Jia stood beside Qin Nuo, and the two of them were on a quiet slope, whispering the recent battle situation and government affairs.
The two of them don't need to meet secretly at present. They are both young leaders of the tribe, and it is common for them to get together to discuss major issues.
Now Qin Nuo has a brand new identity, a mixed-blood orphan of the Pang clan.
The surname Pang also exists in the Xuelie clan, and it is still quite a noble line. His ancestors have served as the lord of the city for several times. The bloodline is noble. Unfortunately, in the decline of the tribe twenty years ago, the city was captured by the enemy and the whole clan was Massacre, the rest were sold as slaves. And Qin Nuo is now the orphan of this tribe. In order to win the trust of others, under the arrangement of the high priest, he also played a scene in which Qin Nuo took out his personal tokens, the high priest was shocked and lost, and then the two sides cried.
With the high priest personally testifying, Qin Nuoming's identity was quickly accepted by the tribe.
In private, as the incarnation of the goddess, Qin Nuo is respected by a higher level. However, only a handful of people knew his true identity. In the eyes of the people of the Xue Lie clan, the spiritual girl who has now come to this world is a real incarnation of a god.
Lin Jia said with a headache: "I have already gone to mediation, and I have already stopped making peace on the face, but the young people on both sides are angry."
What he was talking about was that the cavalrymen of the Yuehe and Xuelie clan had a dispute over the camp, and they almost fought each other.
After the elders of the tribe asked in detail, it was not because of the spoils or the distribution of the grassland, but because the people of the Yuehe tribe provoked the authority of the goddess of the world.
Qin Nuo also began to pay attention to this issue. At present, due to the heavy pressure of survival, everyone has the same guns, so the conflict between beliefs is not fierce, but if it settles down. Since ancient times, there have been numerous disputes caused by religious beliefs, and even in backward ancient societies, this has been a major cause of regional disputes.
The stalemate fronts, the spread of beliefs, the coalition tribes with different minds, and the oppression of the Mu's Royal Court who do not know when they will come, one by one, there are still many things to worry about.
Qin Nuo thought about it, "Or let's start with cultural legends."
"Where to start?" Lin Jia opened his eyes wide. After getting along these days, he has discovered that the young emperor often has unexpected ideas when solving problems.
"I mean, use myths and legends to resolve disputes between gods." Qin Nuo began to tell a story.
The plot of this story is bizarre and very intriguing.
A stone lion was born on the wild grassland. It was evil everywhere and harmed the people. Then it was enlightened by a goddess and embarked on the road of westward travel and victorious battles. In the end, he cultivated Zhengguo and became the protector of the goddess.
Under the faint night, Qin Nuo babbled about this mythical story that changed "Journey to the West" so that Wu Chengen could not even recognize it. The stone lion is naturally the original form of Changsheng Buddha, while the Guanshiyin Bodhisattva in the story of Central Plains was replaced by the goddess. Of course, the story cannot call the two gods so clearly. However, various hints can be used to identify the two.
No matter this stone lion goes up into the sky and defeats countless monsters, the ultimate destination still needs the enlightenment of the true god behind the scenes.
Invisibly lifted the status of the goddess of the world to the category of the only true god, and the long victory of the Buddha, no matter how brave and strong, the ultimate destination, if you do not submit to the banner, then you will fall into a demon...
On the quiet grassland, Qin Nuo's clear voice tells the twists and turns of myths and legends.
After telling the story of the Stone Lion vs. the Bull Demon King, Qin Nuo paused, and inadvertently saw a few pairs of bright eyes around him. He was startled, "What are you doing?"
Under the darkness, Pei Tuo didn't know when they came up.
The story stopped, and Yan Chang couldn't wait to ask: "What's next, son, what's the next story?"
Qin Nuo:...
"We just came back and heard the son talking to Master Zhen again, and we were not alarmed." Pei Tuo smiled. They led a team of soldiers and horses to attack a granary of the Tubi tribe. They returned from the victory, with triumphant joy on their faces.
"Fortunately, I was not alarmed, otherwise I would not have heard such a wonderful story." Chen Changan sighed.
"The son is really unfair. We are fighting life and death outside without comforting, but telling the story to Master Zhen, we should ask everyone to listen." Yao Xingxu complained deliberately.
"We are talking about the spread of faith." Lin Jia looked serious, covering up the gaffe that he could hear.
Interrupting their voices, Yan Chang couldn't wait to continue asking, "My son, what's the story behind?" His big bright eyes blinked, just like the puppy waiting to be fed.
Qin Nuoqiang resisted the urge to reach out and touch his head and looked away angrily: "There is no more behind." After talking for a long time, the corners of his mouth were a little dry.
While complaining, a water pouch was handed over. It was Pei Tuo, who smiled and asked: "Is this story of the son also read in the palace library before?"
Such a tortuous and vivid story cannot be fabricated in a short period of time. It must be a storybook have read before.
Qin Nuo took it, took a sip of water, and said with a smile: "Yes." This legendary library is really all-encompassing.
"My son, what is the name of this story, I have never read it before." Yan Chang asked, full of eagerness. I can't wait to find that book right away and see the end from the beginning.
"The alone in the palace, I forgot his name long ago." Qin Nuo replied with a stern face.
"The collection of books in the palace is really extraordinary." Yao Xingxu and Chen Changan both looked longing, and immediately regretted it, but unfortunately they were already lost.
Lin Jia thinks of the longer term. Although he is also immersed in the twists and turns and moving stories, but at the same time, he also thinks that such a favorite story will surely spread quickly. Through subtle methods, let everyone acquiesce that although the long victory over the Buddha is powerful, But it's just a barbarous stranger, the only true god is the goddess of crossing the world.
"When I turn around and have time, I will tell you this story in detail. You can sort it out another day and combine it with the local culture and legends of Beishuo. Find a few believers to spread it." Qin Nuo ordered.
Qin Nuo has sufficient confidence in the popularity of the low-profile version of the Stone Lion Fighting the Devil. There are very few cultural and entertainment activities in this era, and the grassland people are particularly barren in this regard. Once it spreads, the efficiency is absolutely high.
As for the longing glances of Yan Chang and the others, Qin Nuo snorted coldly, "Look through it when Lin Jia finishes finishing it."
The author has something to say: The Xuelie clan copy is finally over. The next chapter starts with the Nanlan City copy. As the last stop of the Beishuo chapter, the problems of Nanchen and Beishuo will be solved in Nanlan City.
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