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Chapter 166: Khitan


As soon as a person is born, he begins his life of conquering the world with his naked buttocks.

The difference is that some people have smart minds, strong bodies, and enough ambition.

And some people are obsessed with the hot bed of their wives and children.

Different life pursuits create different life trajectories.

Some people spend their lives fighting bloody battles with heaven and earth, while some people are willing to be exploited and bullied in order to live a comfortable life.

They looked at the glory of those ambitious and ambitious people who succeeded, and also looked at the bones after their failure.

It’s hard to say who is right or wrong.

The philosophy that character determines destiny is not only valid in the field of football.

Standing in front of Yunhao was such an ambitious man, his name was He Zhe.

The latest elected leader of the eight Khitan tribes has eyes like a tiger and a body like a brown bear.

Coupled with the mind of a fox, the most perfect combination of human body and intelligence, this is Yunhao's evaluation of this person.

"You are Han Chinese."

A slightly blunt Chinese came to Yunhao's ears, and his voice was full of curiosity.

Behind every successful man there is a strong woman.

In Yunhao's mind, this woman may not be his wife, but the man's sister or sister.

Behind Li Er there was Li Xiuning, and behind Yeon Gae Suwen there was Yeon Gae Soyoung.

After Yeon Gae So Young was thrown out of the hot air balloon, her sharp, arrow-like eyes were still an indispensable material in Yun Hao's nightmares.

Standing behind He Zhe is his sister He Lan, a woman who combines beauty and talent.

"Dear King, I am indeed a Han.

I met thieves when I came to Liaodong to do business, so I ended up here.

Please send someone to send me back to the Tang Dynasty.

I will be rewarded."

Yunhao said to him with his hand on his chest.

They gave salutes, which is how it was played in later movies.

"It turns out that you are from the Tang Dynasty.

I haven't heard of any thieves around here.

Besides, how could you come out to do business in the snow and ice?

Don't merchants in the Tang Dynasty only go out to do business together after the spring begins?"

Helan caught it keenly The loopholes in Yunhao's words, it seems that claiming to be beautiful and talented is definitely not just talk.

"I feel ashamed to say it.

I was thinking that it would be much cheaper to go out to Liaodong to collect fur goods in winter than to collect fur goods in Hebei.

Unexpectedly, I brought more goods.

The guards at home had evil intentions.

If my nephew hadn't been clever, Maybe now he has become a ghost under the knife."

Yunhao finally understood what it means to make up for one lie with many lies.

It wasn't that Yunhao wanted to tell lies to deceive them, it was really hard to distinguish between friends and foes of the brother and sister in front of him.

The Eight Khitans of the Tang Dynasty were far from the powerful existences of the Northern Song Dynasty.

At this time, the Khitans were not only bullied by the fierce Turks, but the Koreans in Liaodong were also cruelly oppressing them.

The poor Khitan people are like a little daughter-in-law who have to face their ugly-faced parents-in-law every day.

If he reveals his true identity, he might be able to meet Yeon Gae So-moon or Yeon-gae So-young in a few days.

I am very fortunate that communication technology in this era is very underdeveloped.

If I had been born in the era when mobile phones and Weibo were available, I might have been wanted on the Internet long ago.

As soon as he landed, he was caught and sent to Pyongyang.

"What's your name?"

He Lan didn't ask, but his big eyes were chattering and he obviously didn't believe it.

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Seeing that the girl was silent, He Zhe asked.

"The villain's name is Feng Hao, and this is my nephew Gouzi.

This knife is a gift from Feng to the king."

Yun Hao saw that He Zhe had been playing with the machete and immediately proposed to give the machete to He Zhe.

The Khitan people's smelting skills are really not that good.

They hunted wild boar last night.

The spears in their hands were actually made of bronze.

No wonder they couldn't penetrate the solid boar skin.

Although Yunhao's machete is not very good, it is still made of pure steel.

Among the Khitan people, it can be called a treasured sword.

"Spring is coming soon.

We will migrate to Bailangshui.

Then you can follow us.

Bailangshui is already very close to the Tang Dynasty.

When you get there, I will send someone to take you back to the Tang Dynasty."

He Zhe said in Chinese It's better than Helan's, but the tongue is still a bit stiff, and it sounds like later generations of foreigners speaking Chinese.

White Wolf Shui Yunhao had naturally heard of it and had seen the map of the Tang Dynasty when he was in Hebei.

The so-called Bailangshui is actually the Daling River in later generations.

Now that we have arrived at Daling River, it is not far from Jinzhou.

After passing Shanhaiguan, you can reach the territory of Datang.

Of course, there was no Shanhaiguan in these years.

"Thank you so much, King Feng, for returning to the Tang Dynasty.

I will definitely reward you generously."

Returning to Hebei, Yunhao was like a tiger returning to the mountains and forests.

Li Er's diehard Qu Tutong is now in charge of Hebei and Shandong.

As long as he reaches the ground in Hebei, he will be protected like a giant panda.

"Yes, someone will give you food, please."

He Zhe was not interested in Yunhao.

His frail body and fair complexion made him look down on Yunhao unconsciously.

The tribe was going to migrate anyway, so I took them along.

If he is really a rich man in the Tang Dynasty, he might still be able to make a fortune.

Yunhao hurriedly saluted again, turned around and left He Zhe's tent.

I breathed a huge sigh of relief and looked forward to these Khitans starting to migrate soon.

The Khitan people still live a nomadic life, chasing water and grass.

The vast land in Liaodong is where they live and multiply.

Of course, this is based on being exploited by the Koreans.

Years of war have left the Han people unable to care about the cold Liaodong.

Goryeo has occupied this place for hundreds of years, and it seems to have become Goryeo's inherent territory.

The four Liaodong counties of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty have become distant legends.

He Zhe was kind to Yunhao and Gouzi and gave them a tent.

During dinner, a guy with half a bald head brought a bowl of meat.

It's meat boiled in snow water, and there's even blood and tendons in it.

Helpless, Yunhao could only find a pile of firewood and put the pottery pot on the fire to reheat it.

I took a bite of the cooked meat and found that it was close to the sea and at least there was no shortage of salt.

But what the fuck do you mean by putting so much salt?

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The fucking meat is a little bitter.

Yunhao felt that his throat was starting to get dry even though he stuffed it down with bites of meat and bites of snow.

But the dogs ate happily.

In fact, whatever the dogs ate was delicious.

No one pays attention to them, no one cares about them.

The two of them were like a ball of air, but the attentive Yunhao still discovered that many Khitan women often passed by Yunhao's tent intentionally or unintentionally.

From time to time, he even glanced inside the tent.

After eating, Yunhao slept with a piece of animal skin covering him.

I have been trudging in the snow in fear for the past two days, and I need a good sleep to restore my strength.

When I closed my eyes and was feeling sleepy, the dog was already snoring.

Yunhao envied the child's relatively simple thinking.

Just after sleeping until midnight, a hot body got under Yunhao's animal skin.

Yunhao was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat, and then a mouth with a strong fishy smell bit into Yunhao's face.

Yunhao used all his strength to push the humanoid thing in front of him away.

You can tell from the plump breasts that this damn woman is a woman.

The woman opposite seemed surprised, but she didn't fight with Yun Hao.

She punched Yun Hao hard and got out of the tent.

I know that this is a unique tradition of ethnic minorities.

When foreigners come to the tribe, women will come to borrow seeds.

Especially now that it is winter, women who have successfully conceived will give birth to their children when food is most plentiful.

The cold winter is the most primitive aphrodisiac for women.

It's not that Yunhao doesn't miss women, those two plump balls gave him great stimulation.

It's a pity that the meat-eating Khitan people don't have the habit of brushing their teeth, and their strong bad breath still contains the fishy smell of eating raw meat.

Maybe it's because he stayed with the cattle and sheep for too long, and the smell of odor on his body can make people turn around.

Sleeping with such a woman in your arms is no different from hugging a piece of smelly meat.

Even Yunhao, who has been abstinent for a long time, cannot stand such heavy taste.

I couldn't sleep because there were so many women wanting to borrow seeds.

Same bad breath, same bad smell.

Yunhao pushed out one after another, there were as many as seven or eight in one night.

The dog next to him slept like a dead dog.

Helpless Yunhao could only hold the blanket and wait for dawn in the cold wind.

Because he was afraid that once he fell asleep, he would be raped by women who had not bathed for at least two or three months.

If that happened, life would be worse than death.

Finally, we waited until the sky turned white, and we stared in anticipation for the sun to rise.

Yunhao kicked Gouzi awake, and the man whose eyelids were so sleepy that he saw others asleep felt unbalanced.

The sleepy dog ​​was kicked up by Yunhao and began to help Yunhao load the tent on Lele's car.

Yunhao felt the resentful glances of many women, while Gouzi looked at Yunhao, who had a bruised nose and face, very strangely.

Helan looked at Yunhao with a bruised nose and face in surprise, and then burst out laughing like a silver bell.

The tribe has received Han family members, but no one has been as miserable as Yun Hao.

Looking at the resentful looks in those women's eyes, one can tell that Yunhao may not have a good life in the tribe.

Yunhao also saw those resentful eyes.

It was dark and he was not sure who he pushed out.

But looking at their looks, Yunhao felt that he had done something right yesterday.

Ignoring those resentful glances, Yunhao lay on the LeLe car and wrapped himself in the animal skin.

Staring at the blue sky, I began to sleep through the night.

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So damn sleep deprived.

Shortly after noon, the procession stopped.

Gouzi woke up Yunhao, who didn't understand that his uncle had slept all the way because of Mao.

"Uncle, they are unloading the truck."

Yunhao climbed out of the car helplessly, his stomach growling after not eating all day.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, tears couldn't stop flowing down.

The Daliao River turned an S-shaped bend here, and the withered yellow reeds seemed to line up to the horizon all of a sudden.

The frozen Daliao River is like a jade belt, leading from here to the Bohai Bay.

I lived here for sixty years in my previous life, and now I am back here.

There is no reinforced concrete jungle, and there is no bridge connecting the two sides.

There is only the frozen Daliao River and the endless reed swamps.

As usual, dinner was some kind of meat, definitely not beef or mutton.

Because the taste is very fishy, ​​there is no smell at all.

Yunhao ate it as if chewing wax, his thoughts switching from the present to the future.

Scenes separated by thousands of years were scrolling before my eyes like a commercial.

Perhaps he slept too much during the day, Yunhao wrapped himself in a blanket and looked at the Daliao River under the silver moon.

The north wind rustled the reeds, everything seemed so familiar yet so strange.

Finally, I found out what my hometown was like before it was developed.

"What are you thinking about?"

Helan walked to Yunhao and sat down to watch the frozen Daliao River together.

"Many things, now and in the future."

Yunhao, who had not yet recovered his thoughts, uttered words that sounded like he was talking in his sleep.

"I heard that the emperor of your Tang Dynasty lived in a city made of stone, and his house was also made of stone.

Don't they have to herd sheep?"

Helan asked with her big eyes flashing.

In her opinion, shepherds are born to be mobile.

It is the instinct of every shepherd to live in pursuit of water and grass.

If they stay in one place, the cattle and sheep will eat up all the pasture there.

Therefore, she did not understand the Tang people living in the city.

"Our emperor does not herd sheep.

We Han people are different from you.

The Han people farm, and some people will never leave their land in their lives.

The food grown in the land can keep their family from going hungry.

People in the city Not only can they not herd sheep, they can also produce many things and trade them with something called money."

"I know, it's about copper coins.

My brother and I have been to your Datang Mutual Market.

At that time, you still called it Sui.

There was everything in the market, but someone had a straw stuck in his head.

My brother said that that person was planning to sell himself.

"My brother bought me a little sister, and I learned Chinese from her.

Unfortunately, she died later."

Helan felt a little sad when talking about her childhood playmate.

"How did she die?"

Yunhao asked carelessly without seeing He Lan's expression.

"The young lady was very good-looking, and she was spotted by a passing Korean.

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The Korean snatched her away, and she was thrown out naked the next day.

She died miserably."

Helan's voice was choked with sobs, and Yun Only then did Hao realize what a big mistake he had made.

A crying woman always makes people have the urge to hug her.

Yunhao stretched out his hand and put his arm around Helan's shoulder.

Helan hugged Yunhao with her backhand, lying on Yunhao's shoulder and twitching.

It can be seen that she has a good relationship with the Han girl.

Yunhao patted Helan's back quietly.

The best way to stay silent at this time was to let Helan talk about all the atrocities committed by the Koreans against the Khitans.

Suddenly Yunhao felt his neck feel hot, followed by a numb and itchy feeling.

The hot lips went up the neck and finally covered Yunhao's lips.

The moon shyly hid in the clouds, and no one bothered Yunhao again that night.

On one side of the tent, the dog was still sleeping like a dead dog

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