Before the fifteen divisions of Xiyi failed to join forces to advance eastward, and were beheaded by Dean Zhang with a sword in one night, and finally defeated by the Yunqin army, and fled to the desert behind the Panruo Corridor, the fifteen divisions of Xiyi have always been the masters of Biluoling.
Group I 4∴8065 Before the eastward expansion, the fifteen Xiyi tribes together had always been equal small countries in the eyes of Yun Qin, with a population of nearly one-third of that of Yun Qin at that time, and because the fifteen Xiyi tribes were all nomadic and nomadic people, except for the Fu and the old and sick, they could all fight, so the total number of troops at the time of the eastward advance even exceeded the total number of Yun Qin's troops at that time.
Being able to feed such a nomadic and nomadic population is really because of the suitable climate, beautiful water and grass, and a very vast area.
According to the Yun and Qin custom division of the southeast, northwest, and center, Biluoling actually occupied a quarter of the empire's entire western territory, equivalent to the area of two or three provinces combined.
The biggest reason why Biluo Mausoleum is called a mausoleum and does not set up a province division is because such a large area was snatched from the hands of the 15th Department of Xiyi, at that time the 15th Department of Xiyi lived in mobile tents, and with the relocation of the climate in some mountains and grasslands, there was no city outline at all, and there was no city.
At that time, Biluoling was a vast and sparsely populated land, after a great war, after all the fifteen departments of Xiyi withdrew from Biluoling, although there were many herdsmen who moved in, but compared with before, it was even more sparsely populated.
Such a large area of suitable climate and beautiful water and grass is of course of great value to the Yunqin Empire, but Yunqin has only been established for decades, and a large country that has just been laid, the population and cities have expanded outward in some of the original dense places, but it has not yet had time to expand here, and since Wenren Cangyue sat in Biluoling, this territory has been relatively peaceful.
In the past few decades, the fifteenth department of Xiyi has even dreamed of returning to Biluoling.
From a place full of running water, grass, woods, and a place where you can only rely on hunting and grazing some cattle, sheep and elk, you can be driven to the yellow sand desert where drinking water is a problem, and only a few thorn trees and cacti grow, the gap and the desire to restore the original life can be imagined.
The turtle fur department in the fifteen parts of Xiyi originally lived in the vast mountains and forests and fields between the Biluo Lingjing Tianhu Lake and the Tongtian River for generations, and this Xiyi did not distinguish between male and female, and generations liked to shave their bald heads, tattoo turtle patterns on their scalps, wear silver nose rings, and wear clothes made of fish skin and animal skins, because they occupy a lot of water in the territory, so fish rou is also one of their staple foods.
Extremely fishy, normal Yunqin people will be disgusted when they smell it, the raw fish blood mixed with the tender corn that has just been pulped is their favorite appetizer.
The fifteen divisions of Xiyi were originally their own kings, and occasionally they had to fight hard, and they were not united, but they finally united when they joined forces to move eastward, and they were immediately dispersed.
After the Ghost Qiu Department suffered a crushing defeat and fled into the desert, the strength of the other departments of Xiyi was also in the middle and lower, and under the influence of the Yun Qin army and other departments, the Ghost Qiu Department retreated to the Ghost Ming Mountain and the ghost city in the desert.
The ghost town is the remnants of an ancient kingdom that was eroded by wind and sand thousands of years ago, and countless weathered palaces and houses, coupled with countless small weathered peaks and moving sand dunes, formed an incomparably huge I-palace.
Without a guide, even the experienced Yun Qin army would lose their way inside.
Usually hiding in the ghost city, it is safe, but from time to time there will be a large sandstorm invasion, to drink water can only guard a few small underground water sources that will be cut off from time to time, dig many large and extremely deep reservoirs, and store rainwater in the desert that only falls two or three times a year, despite this, many times the drinking water will be extremely insufficient, and you can only risk being strangled by the Yunqin army, send a team through the Prajna corridor to get water or loot some caravans escorted by cultivators.
The staple food has become the leaf rou of some unpalatable cacti, the sand scorpion of the desert, the lizard, the dromedary rou.
Because there were too many people to hide their traces, not only the Ghost Qiu Division, but all the people of the Xiyi Fifteen Divisions were divided into small divisions with six or seven hundred people after fleeing into the desert and finding a place where they could survive.
In the past twenty years, these small tribes have begun to exchange and change with each other, and if they want to receive help without return, it is impossible, just like the original big tribe, which has split into countless small tribes.
When encountering an immovable opponent or dealing with the Yunqin army, all these small units will have the same hatred.
Therefore, these Xiyi people of the Ghost Qiu Department have forgotten the taste of raw fish blood mixed with tender corn that is very delicious for them, and have forgotten what it is like to take a bath.
Compared to the previous life in Biluoling, this kind of life is simply an eternal nightmare and hell, and the misery could not be more miserable.
Azi is the leader of one of the small tribes of the Oni Qiu Division.
Compared with other small departments, Aziqi's previous situation was actually better.
He has a secret, there is a large reservoir in his mountain, the water is always full, and his small soldiers go out to plunder the caravan, and they will hardly encounter the encirclement and suppression of the Yun Qin army.
Because he secretly has Jio Yi with the subordinates of the general Wen Da.
At the cost of helping General Wen Da do some things that were inconvenient for the military to come forward, in exchange for the right to live better than the people of other ministry.
However, before the beginning of summer, his life had come to an end.
There was a Yunqin rebel army that entered the huge I Palace composed of the ghost city and the Ghost Ming Mountain, and this Yunqin regular JG Rui army equipped with JG Liang became the most ferocious and powerful rogues in this huge I Palace for them.
This Yunqin rebel army did not know where to hide in the ghost city and the ghost song mountain, not only dealing with the ghost Qiu tribe here, but also plundering other troops from time to time.
Most of the tribes of the Ghost Qiu Tribes that wanted to deal with this Yunqin rebel army had already been killed, and many of them had been completely surrendered.
And I don't know why, this Yunqin rebel army seems to have discovered that he is Wenren Cangyue's internal response, and directly killed him.
At this moment, Aziqi was riding a tall dromedary camel, desperately escaping among the remnants of the weathered house like the I Palace.
Only seven of his men, who were more or less wounded, followed him on dromedary camels, and they had little water and food left.
However, Azike did not despair.
Because he himself was a powerful cultivator who was almost invincible in the entire Ghost Qiu Division, and he knew that it wouldn't be long before the Heavenly Wolf Guard, who smelled the moon, would also find him fleeing and the Yun Qin rebels who were chasing him like a bloody fly.
A few miles behind them, there was a faint yellow dust moving rapidly, and it was a chasing army that had been behind them for more than an hour.
In Aziqi's calculations, as long as it took another half an hour, the pursuers, who still relied mainly on war horses, would be forced to stop, otherwise the war horses would die of heat exhaustion.
The only thing he had to worry about was whether he would encounter an ambush to intercept him.
So he had been carefully looking at all the dilapidated palaces and houses in front of him that had been eroded by the wind and sand without the slightest sense of beauty, but only with a sense of Y Sen.
Suddenly, his scalp covered with turtle shell-like tattoos suddenly bulged out one by one due to nervousness, and the ten knuckles of his hands couldn't help but make a titicaca-like popping sound.
In the yellow sand world, on a broken wall, there was a very tender young man in a green shirt, looking at him motionlessly, like a ghost who had traveled through thousands of years of time and walked out of this decayed and weathered house.
The back of his head was filled with a piercing chill.
Not because of nervousness and fear, but a real chill.
A flying sword hidden in the yellow sand flew out from under him, and in an instant Dong pierced the camel beneath him and reached the back of his head.
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"When" The snow scimitar in Aziqi's hand accurately slashed back at this flying sword.
The flying sword bounced backwards, but Aziqi was shocked by the huge anti-shock force and rushed forward directly, and the handleless flying sword swirled in the air, and the bodies of the seven subordinates behind Aziqi all froze.
All seven of their subordinates maintained the posture of intercepting the flying sword with their blades, but the speed of the flying sword was such that none of them could touch it, and it cut the throats of the seven of them in an instant.
Their throats were all sliced open, but the extremely cold power of the sword made all their blood freeze, and for a while their bodies lost their ability to move faster than a large amount of blood loss, and they died faster, but not a drop of blood flowed out for a while, and there was only a red thread between their throats that slowly expanded.
"How is that possible?"
"How can you be a holy teacher at your age?"
Azi Qi looked at the shv-like young face and green shirt who was still sitting motionless on the broken wall in the distance, and kept shouting in Guiqiu and Yun Qin.
However, the green shirt is less NV, but he didn't even lift his eyelids.
The handleless sword flew back.
Aziqi only blocked two swords, and his perception and reaction were no longer able to keep up with the speed of this flying sword, and then he felt a cold in his throat, and then endless darkness and coldness instantly filled his whole body.
The handleless flying sword shook all the blood in the air and flew back into the sleeve of the young man in the green shirt.
A moment later, more than a hundred Yunqin cavalrymen who had changed into light yellow clothes rushed to the corpses of Aziqi and the others, and after searching all the luggage of Aziqi and the others, they immediately began to return quickly along another road.
"Big brother, when are we going back" At the front of the cavalry, a young sergeant with a bow tiǎn tiǎn chapped his mouth and asked the young general who led the team.
"I don't know, General Nanshan said that maybe there is a glimmer of opportunity or we will never be able to go back."
The young general did not lower his voice, he was very direct, so that all the cavalry behind him could hear his voice.
The young sergeant with the bow hung his head.
After so many days, he and many other soldiers were close to their limits in will and emotion, otherwise he would never have asked such a thing.
He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would always bear the shame of being a traitor.
"We may be rebels forever."
The young general at the front didn't look back at anyone, but said in an unusually cold voice: "But since we rebelled and crossed the Prajna corridor, how many horse thieves have we beheaded rogues?"
"The heads of the horse thieves we have killed dozens of times may be more than the heads of the horse thieves and thieves we have been able to kill in our previous lives."
"We are rebels, and we may never go back, but we are really doing things for the empire, and we have killed so many horse thieves and rogues, which is equivalent to saving an unknown number of border people and caravans."
"Even in the name of the rebels, we have true glory."
The young general said coldly and forcefully: "As a soldier, what is more important than true glory. ” The cavalry behind him was silent for a moment, and suddenly, many of the previously hanging heads were raised again.
"Even in the name of the rebels, we have true glory," many repeated, tearfully almost as if they were swearing an oath.
The tears of these soldiers reflected the sunshine and the face of the yellow sand, which was extraordinarily golden.
"She is a holy master, and we have seen her strength become stronger and stronger along the way.
So as long as she doesn't die, no matter how slim the hope, we still have hope.
The young general was silent for a moment, and then said heavily
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