Chapter 481

The sky soon darkened, the golden red disc trembled fiercely on the horizon twice, and was unwilling to silence. In the west, a cold Silver Hook rose. The temperature dropped quickly.

In order to celebrate the success of today's young people's horse riding, the Mongolian head called all the people to hold a banquet. Campfire, fireworks, cattle and sheep, singing and dancing... The grassland people are free.

Late at night back to the account, Xia Xiaoran is still some immersed in joy.

"Joyn, look at you. Don't you know how powerful you are? Are you very happy?" The low voice explodes in the ear, Xia Xiaoran is all over a clever.

I'm dead.

"Brother... It's not what you think."

It is said that a woman's face changes as soon as it changes. Xia Xiaoran has already got the essence. In a twinkling of an eye, he looks at the tall man in front of him with tears. The eyes rolled twice.

"Brother... The situation was so urgent at that time... I... I finally met the horses, and I was still a top-grade product... Our family met such a big disaster of horse disease, but my father and clan leader were counting on us... I... how can I give up when I see the opportunity! For the sake of Mongolia, what if you don't want me, Joyn? " Speaking of the latter, Xia Xiaoran's face showed some awe inspiring look.

On the grassland, Mongolian men always admire heroes most, especially those who sacrifice their lives for the sake of righteousness. Although Qiao Peng is dissatisfied with Xia Xiaoran's failure to cherish her life, he can't find anything to refute her. Today, if he were Xia Xiaoran, he might take a chance just like Xia Xiaoran.

He sighed deeply: "no matter how you say that you are also a girl, this kind of dangerous thing... I am the eldest brother, and I should block it for you. If anything happens to you today, how can I explain to my father when I come back?"

Seeing that Qiao Peng's anger seems to be fading away, Xia Xiaoran grins: "nothing's wrong with your good sister. Elder brother, just relax. It's all over..."

"By the way, brother, don't talk to your father! I'm afraid he's worried. " Xia Xiaoran pulled Qiao Peng's sleeve, coquetry to.

"I see! I can't say you! "

Thanks to Xia Xiaoran, the whole tribe is permeated with a festive atmosphere. After the stallion, the most important thing in the whole tribe is to tame the horses.

However, it is still very difficult to completely domesticate these 30 wild horses within seven days stipulated by the king of Wei, and the workload is also huge.

Almost everyone was assigned the task. Xia Xiaoran is no exception.

Because all the horses have to go to the battlefield, it goes without saying that the training of the adult horses is very strict.

For Xia Xiaoran, the king of Wei is very curious. The girl who can subdue the head horse is really rare. She is brave and brave.

"Your Highness, are you looking for me?" Outside the barracks, the Mongolian patriarch bent over and asked the guests in a nervous whisper.

"Come in."

This time, King Wei sent the Mongolian leader to come here for the conscription three months later. The war horses of the Han Dynasty have always been domesticated by the Mongolians. In the past, although the Mongolians were brave and good at fighting, and were good at riding and shooting, the Korean people never enlisted in the Mongols. After all, the Han people's racial concept has always been "not our race, their hearts must be different." if other ethnic groups were allowed to mingle with the battlefield troops, such as careful work, traitors, deserters... All these would lead to unpredictable risks in war.

But this time, it was a matter of the survival of the Han state, and the country was about to run out of oil. On the battlefield, our military resources, whether food, horses or soldiers, were far from enough.

The attack of the state of Zhao was sudden, but from the perspective of military needs, it must have been premeditated for a long time. The Han Dynasty's hasty response was hard to resist. The offensive of the state of Zhao is overwhelming.

On the battlefield, the morale of the Han army was extremely low, and the king of Han had no choice but to send his second son, King Wei, to the battlefield to boost his morale.

"Mongolian clan leader, our palace has decided to recruit soldiers among Mongolian tribes. Can you blame our palace?

You grassland people, who live by herding sheep and herding horses, never take part in the war between Han and other countries, so they never have the chance of promotion. My palace sees that those sons are all fierce and brave, brave and good at fighting, so I give you this opportunity.

This time, if our country wins, and someone in your grassland has made contributions on the battlefield, it's natural that there will be gold in food and grass. Even the annual tribute that Mongolia needs to pay to our king can be reduced for ten years. Transactions with cities and towns do not need to be reported to the government. They can trade freely. "

After hearing this, the Mongolian leader was overjoyed and quickly bent down to thank his highness.

"Then the horses will be domesticated by the soldiers themselves, and will be their riding partners in March. I hope you don't let this palace down. "

"Thank you, your highness." The head of the clan retired after a big ceremony. He didn't understand the form of Han and Zhao at all. He was also very grateful for the designer who wanted to push the grassland teenagers into the fire. How difficult it is to win this victory!

The art of attacking the heart is to slap and give a sweet jujube. When you give a sweet jujube, while you don't know anything in the clouds, you secretly plan to work for him willingly.

The old patriarch soon conveyed the meaning of King Wei to the whole tribe. Everyone knows nothing about the war except Xia Xiaoran. So, including Qiao Feng and Qiao Peng, they were very excited. We all see the development of Mongolia in the past few decades. Under the oppression of the Han Dynasty, many people are struggling with food and clothing. If this war is really won... On the grassland, countless people are dreaming of this dream. Of course, this does not include Xia Xiaoran, who knows all the background from modern times, and those Han soldiers who coldly look at their dream“ This is to let brothers die willingly. The king of Wei is really cunning! It's true that he was born in the royal family, and he did everything without leaking Xia Xiaoran slanders himself in his heart. Frowning, because Qiao Peng was designated to the battlefield, this is doomed to be a defeat, then Qiao Peng's fate, a near death. And this, also more firm Xia Xiaoran to fight for his brother's determination. So how can we do it so that people don't find out? And, at least, she needs to have her own horses. Xia Xiaoran, as the most meritorious man of the stallion, asked the Mongolian patriarch to choose his own horse in his own name. Although the Mongolian patriarch hesitated, he finally agreed happily. She chose, of course, the leader of the wild horse who nearly killed her, the black horse with snow-white hooves“ We are all old friends Xia Xiaoran went into the racecourse, fed it, patted the horse's head, and stroked it“ We'll be friends from now on, OK? Be a life and death friend. I want to go to the battlefield for my brother, so that I can see King Wei from time to time and get close to him. Maybe I can find a chance to meet princess Yue in the future. The war must have ended in the defeat of the Han state. But if you don't fight ten or eight games, you can't tell the difference. In so many small battles, as long as I win one, I can ask my little nephew, Wang Wei, to take my daughter back to Beijing to receive a reward. This time, I can finish my task. "