Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Legend of Undefeated - You Are the Robber In this time and space, there is always not enough food to eat, and the wheat harvested in Qingxiang Valley this year is not as much as Tie Xinyuan expected.
The harvest of two bags of less than 200 catties per acre of land made those people in the Western Regions who planted the land so happy that they were about to go crazy.
It was a rare harvest, and with so much food, there would be no more starvation in the valley.
This may sound like a low requirement, but it's actually very high.
Even in the wealthy Great Song Dynasty, more people starved to death every year than the robbers executed by the government.
As for the people outside the Great Song Dynasty, they can only barely call it alive, and the quality of the food, the beauty of the clothes, and the warmth of the residence have nothing to do with them.
Eating barely enough food to sustain food all day long, wearing tattered clothes, living in a house that barely freezes to death, and staying up year after year.
Fortunately, human fecundity is still very strong, unlike tigers, lions, cattle and horses, which only have the urge to reproduce at a specific time.
As long as they are interested, they can do it all year round.
Therefore, in this ability, Tie Xinyuan believes that humans are only inferior to rats and rabbits.
Standing on the high place of the Tianshan Mountains, Hami under his feet is like a dead land.
Birds and animals of all kinds were happily running across the field, and the once precious melon seedlings were turned into mud under their feet.
The busy Hami Bazaar was full of veterans from Asalan who, like wild beasts and birds, scavenged the bazaar for what the merchants had not had time to take with them.
The shoulder-carrying cart is like a triumphant return.
Standing on the Tianshan Mountains, he couldn't see the battle situation in the desert, and no matter what the battle between Asalan and the Khitans was, he couldn't use the mountains of military rations here.
Before Tie Xinyuan made his move, there were already people who took the lead.
Zema was carrying food to the restaurant with his men for their lives, and the old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers who were responsible for guarding the grain and grass had no choice but to watch with their eyes under Dolma's obscenity, and did not dare to stop them.
How could Tie Xinyuan let go of such a good opportunity, and soon, the wild people in the Qingxiang Valley came in droves.
With everything you can to hold food, start a frenzy of grabbing food.
The old and weak remnants, who numbered less than a thousand, mustered up the courage to rush forward with their spears, only to find that there were suddenly six hundred fierce warriors in bright armor in front of the savages who were grabbing food.
One of the samurai at the head only rushed forward and killed once, and the officer in charge of guarding the military rations was stabbed to death with an iron spear.
Those warriors only stepped forward to kill for a round, and then retreated to the location of the granary, helping the savages of the Western Regions to continue to load grain.
After the soldiers guarding the grain depot lost their food, they knew that the fate was miserable, and they did not know who threw away their weapons first, turned around and ran, and then not a single soldier in the location of the grain depot could not be seen.
Zema shivered with fear.
She couldn't have imagined that Hami would have so many people and an elite army after being dug three feet into the ground by Asalan.
Fortunately, those people seemed to be only interested in food, and after spending two whole days carrying food, they disappeared again into the vast Gobi.
When Zema walked into the empty grain depot, even standing under the scorching sun, she still felt that the blood flowing in her veins seemed to be mixed with ice, her limbs were cold, and her mind was confused.
A gust of wind blew, Zema shivered, suddenly screamed, jumped on a horse, and rushed madly towards the snowy mountain.
It was only then that Zema discovered that Asalan had marched into the desert, and that there was a huge conspiracy in it from beginning to end.
She looked around and couldn't see anyone, and in extreme fright, she chose to run towards her home for the first time.
No matter how dirty her home is, the only thing that can protect her at this time is the home in Daxue Mountain.
On the endless plain, the pale blue flax flowers were in full bloom, and Zema, who was dressed in a snow-white gauze dress, didn't care about walking the road, and jumped into this sea of flowers.
The tiny blue petals are crushed by the horse's hooves, startling a flock of chickadees hidden in the sea of flowers......
Meng Yuanzhi's spear was like a dragon, Tie Yi's long knife was like the wind, slashing down along the narrow stone steps of the first line of sky, Tie 3 and Tie 4 were holding a tower shield, braving the rain of arrows to climb upward.
The sound of killing in the snowy mountain city shook the sky.
Tie Xinyuan stepped on the stone steps step by step, and the blood waterfall flowed down from the top of the stone steps, and he stepped in a pool of blood, covering his nose with a handkerchief, and climbed up step by step.
When Meng Yuanzhi, Tie Yi, Tie San, and Tie Si converged on the first line of heaven, the sound of fighting finally stopped.
The first line of heaven is a relatively flat place, squeezed by the cliffs on both sides, and there is only one mountain road in the middle that can accommodate pack horses.
The sides of the mountain road are covered with chisel marks, and it is believed that this mountain stream may have been even narrower before the appearance of the Great Snow Mountain Castle.
This is the only access to the outside world in the Daisetsuzan Mountains.
If you want to leave the back mountain, you need to climb over the snow-capped mountains.
This was originally the place where the famous Zampu carved for himself to place his tomb, which is very suitable for the dead to live.
Since it is suitable for the dead, it is a place of death for the living.
Tie Xinyuan looked up and found that as long as a broken dragon stone was placed in the first line of heaven, the Great Snow Mountain City would become an excellent cemetery.
At the beginning, Nie Chi Zampu opened up this place as a summer retreat in his old age, and it is likely that he was preparing to use this place as his last place of refuge.
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It's just that I don't know what the reason made him give up such a plan.
Tie Xinyuan also saw the dozen or so pieces of broken dragon stones that the people of the Great Snow Mountain called the Flat Burden Stone.
The stones are already covered with moss, and as long as you pry them violently with a pole, those slippery stones will be planted along the flat slide into the sky.
"You can build a prison here in the future."
Tie Xinyuan scraped off the moss on the flat stone with a knife, and slapped the rough stone to Meng Yuan.
"We're going to need jail in the future?"
Meng Yuanzhi asked coldly.
Tie Xinyuan glanced at Meng Yuanzhi and said: "The army, the law, and the prison are the violent means used by the empire to control and manage the people.
In the future, not only will we have armies, but we will also have laws, and naturally there will be such things as prisons.
Without these three things, no matter how powerful the country we have built, it will collapse overnight.
I know you don't like this, but I don't like it either, but unfortunately, it doesn't work. ” "I only hope that this prison will not lock me up in the future, I have heard that some things in this world are very evil, and the people who build the prison are often the first to live in the prison."
Meng Yuanzhi said it viciously, Tie Xinyuan just smiled, and then asked, "Jie Zhanpu doesn't agree to give the throne to Princess Zema?"
” Meng Yuan shook his head and said: "Before I could persuade you to surrender, I was shot back by someone's random arrows, and there was no answer." ” Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, they will definitely agree in the end, as long as you stay here now, and allow the Tubo people to come out of here one by one, you must distinguish clearly, who is a nobleman and who is an ordinary commoner." ” "What about the nobles?
Killed?
” "We don't kill the Tibetans except for the war, we need these Tibetans to help us cultivate the land here in the future, the hatred can't be too deep, even if we want to kill the nobles, it's Zema's own business.
All we need to do now is wait for the queen of the Great Snow Mountain City to arrive. ” Tie Xinyuan knew that this kind of fight made Meng Yuanzhi unhappy, and he himself was not very happy.
It is indeed not a very honorable thing to bully a weak old man.
If Tie Xinyuan's heart can be more vicious, he can directly push these broken dragon stones left by Nie Chi Zampu down the mountain stream, and after blocking the passage here, the descendants of Zampu in the Great Snow Mountain City can sleep with their ancestors.
Zema set off late, but arrived very quickly, and she hurried to the foot of the snowy mountain before it was dark.
There was originally a small village at the foot of the mountain, and the people in the village had been carrying people up the mountain for generations.
Zema came to the village, but she couldn't see a single Tubo person, she didn't know that before Tie Xinyuan began to control the Great Snow Mountain, he led a team of thousands of robbers to drive all the Tubo people on the plain into the Great Snow Mountain City.
The frightened Zema couldn't care less about fatigue, gritted his teeth and prepared to climb this snowy mountain, which is claimed to have 9,999 steps.
Zema, who had never been so tired, could no longer walk when he climbed the Eagle Stream, and hurriedly climbed to the edge of the mountain spring, stuffed his head into the cold spring water, and drank the cold snow water greedily.
"Hungry, eat something first!"
A familiar voice came from behind him, and Zema looked back at the twilight to see Tie Xinyuan, dressed in a green shirt, wrapped in a thick fur coat, leaning against the steep cliff and looking at him with a smile.
Zema wondered, "Why are you here?"
” "I was very curious about the snowy mountain city you said, so I made a special trip to take a look, as you said, the scenery here is extremely beautiful."
The moonlight melted, and the white moonlight shone on Tie Xinyuan's face, making his handsome face look extremely pale.
"I didn't see a single Tibetan man coming down the hill through the flax fields, and no mastiffs came to bite me.
Mastiffs are the most loyal helpers of our Daxue Mountain people, and if they are gone, it means that there is no one under the mountain.
Can you tell me where all the people here have gone?
” Zema didn't take the hot cake handed by Tie Xinyuan, and hugged her shoulders to organize her words before asking this extremely strange young man.
"A group of robbers came, they overheard about what happened to Princess Zema in the Great Snow Mountain City, and they were extremely indignant at your relatives who were inferior to beasts, and wanted to kill them all and let Princess Zema be the master of the Great Snow Mountain City."
Zema listened to what Tie Xinyuan said, and soybean-sized tears flowed down, and after a while, they wet their clothes.
"The bandit leader said that the Great Snow Mountain City is yours, if possible, he only wants to build a prison and build a temple in the Great Snow Mountain City, and the rest belongs to the beautiful Princess Zema, even the most magnificent palace belongs to the beautiful Princess Zema.
All they want is the flax fields down the hill, and the fields that are useless to Princess Zema......"
Seeing Tie Xinyuan's eloquent appearance, Zema finally remembered why she felt very familiar with this person when she first met him.
"You're the bandit leader?"