Bring The System To Datang

The people of the seven tribes tasted the shrimp oil pickles for the first time. They were not given it before, and Li Endong and others did not eat it.

The proprietor ordered it, and then took it out.

Moaggan's bowl contains messy animal meat and soaked rice, with cucumbers, small eggplants, small cowpeas and screw spinners on it.

All small pickles reflect a ‘small’, they are all one inch long, and the screws turn more and don’t even have half an inch.

It's not the assorted side dish that Li Yi commercialized when cowpea was cut into sections and cucumber was cut into slices.

Now I am using the same little things that I used when Li Yi was in the first place, a complete individual.

After the fall frost, it does not grow, only that big.

Moaghan liked the taste as soon as he tasted it. He found it: "This dish is delicious. Isn't it expensive?"

Li Endong looked at Mo Agan and said with a smile: "In the heart of the proprietor, you are more important than food."

"Is it a slave to your proprietor in the past?" Moaghan thought of an identity position.

"You think, unfortunately, not everyone can be a slave to the proprietor.

Look at me, the names of the five of us are almost the same. We are slaves of the proprietor.

Do you think you are better than us, or are you more loyal than us? "

Li Endong smiled happily, and Fan Fan smiled beside him.

"It's hard to be a slave now?" Moaggan wondered, when will he be a slave?

"Other people's things are easy, and Li Family Zhuangzi's needs to go through heavy tests. In the past, you were ordinary people. You have a good life. Don't think about being slaves."

Li Enbei walked over and touched Mo Agan's head and said.

"That big bowl, it's a cup, can you give me one?" Moaghan finally said his purpose.

"I want to exchange when I get to the place, and when I get back to Datang, I will give you a few, and they will form a set."

Li Enbei shook his head. If he doesn't give it now, there will be more to go back.

"We went to the king's with you, and he didn't let anyone go, can we still follow you?"

Moaghan asked a very practical question. The total number of their seven tribes exceeded 2,000.

Whose place has two thousand people willing to let go? Don't let go, stay here, and exchange things with there every year.

"Under the whole world, could it be the king's soil; on the shore of the earth, could it be the king's minister.

Da Zuorong is the Bohai emperor and the governor of Huhan prefecture canonized by the Tang Dynasty.

The people voluntarily go to Datang, how can he detain them?

Is he going to betray Datang? Then I wait for the soldiers to fight here to the death. "

Li Enzhong came over and suppressed people with righteousness. Da Zuorong accepted the reward, which was good for him.

"Fight to the death?" Moaghan hesitated, what should he do?

"I'll send a telegram, the proprietor flies over, whoever refuses to accept the sudden death, let's go back." Fan Fan said to the child winkingly.

"The proprietor can fly? What is Tutu?" Moaghan didn't believe it very much.

"The muskets we use, one shot at a time.

The proprietor has a gun that can be fired continuously, just like firing a bow and arrow without listening.

That kind of gun can kill people even at a distance of a thousand steps, but it's not very accurate. "

Fan Fan pointed to the musket he carried. The pistol didn't need to be introduced to the other party. It was a secret weapon.

"The proprietor is a god?" Moagaan gave a definition.

"Yes!" Several people nodded together, it was a god.

Moaghan ran back to tell the other people the news, and everyone's heart was temporarily relieved.

Their low life level does not mean that they are short-sighted.

A large group of people wanted to go to Datang, so they went sneakily. After they ran to the "king city", they still wanted to leave. Will King Zhen agree?

With the anticipation and unknown, everyone rushed faster, got to the place early, and left after changing things.

The sky will be getting more and more, and I am betting on everything, unable to look back.

Everyone went forward frantically regardless of fatigue, and the children were sensible and not crying, but they were actually afraid of being beaten.

Adults are emotionally unstable, and children become irritable when they cry.

Except for children who are too young, the older ones can watch the fire, so they really fight! The survival of the tribe never believed in tears.

When it was getting dark, Ajin, the leader of the largest tribe, came over and said, "They said, let’s go too at night. The horse will have a rest. You can arrive in the middle of the night. It's very close."

Li Endong didn't answer directly, look at Fan Fan.

Fan Fan began to send a telegram to ask Li Yi, can it work? Li Yi is not only the proprietor, but also a genius doctor.

In less than twenty minutes, the telegram came back.

"Take a rest, add fine ingredients to the horse, let's drink hot soup, people who don't sleep put ginger powder, people who sleep don't put it."

Fan Fan followed the instructions and prepared to drink plenty of water while staying up late and hurrying without sleeping.

The other people on the sled can no longer eat ginger.

"How do you spell it like this?" Li Ennan couldn't figure out the content of the telegram.

"Fighting with husband, courage. One blast, then decline, and exhaustion. Now morale is in full swing, but it can be relied on but not blocked, smooth but not blocked."

Fan Fan understands that from a military perspective, the operation given by the proprietor can never be wrong.

When the people of the tribe got excited, they quickly let the horse rest. Let's drink soup, drink more water, and stay up late with less water.

Put the hot soup in a skin bag and put it in your arms to cover it.

After an hour of rest, the team drove on their way. The moon could not be expected. They lit a torch and illuminated a large area. The snow reflected light.

Getting closer to the destination, they met, or caught up with a team, a tribe, more than a thousand people, and they were migrating.

Look at the traces on the road, coming from the side.

There is an old man in the team, which means that he did not give up, because the "king city" is close, the old man does not have to die.

Those who were exhausted on the road naturally saw them too, and they all pulled the sled and looked stupid at each other.

Equivalent to infantry encountering a motorized army, the equipment gap is huge.

"Breiro? How did you leave? I'm Akin."

The team stopped when they saw someone else. Akin recognized a person, and he jumped out of the sleigh and went to the snow to shout.

There are only a few sleds in Brairo's team, which are not very well made.

"Ajin? It's Ajin, you also go to the royal city?" The leader over there asked with a tired face.

"Yeah! Let's go to the place and wait for the Datang people to finish changing things, and then go to Datang, can't you there?"

Ah Jin had envied the other tribe before, there were many people, and there was a small lake, Haizi.

"Haizi was buried by the snow, and the trees and snow rolled down together. Thanks to the day, we found out early, people ran out, and other things..."

Brairo said tears appeared, natural disasters, they encountered an avalanche.

"Have you eaten? Ah, I promise not to eat, we have broth, you wait."

Ah Jin turned and ran back. He couldn't control others. He had the final say for the own tribe, and asked everyone to take out the water sac containing the broth.

Brairo saved his life. When he was chased by the wolves, nine of them, including more than twenty wolves, chased and followed all day and night.

Brailo showed up with more than a hundred people, and the wolves retreated.

Akin told Blairo's people about the physical exhaustion of the wolves, and then nine wolves were left behind, and some others ran away with injuries.

Wolves are not smarter than people. At the critical moment, Akin calculated the distance and physical exertion that the wolf chased out.

The two sides formed a friendship in this way, and now the other party is in trouble, so hurry up and support.

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