Rise From the Humble

Step by step, tens of thousands of rebellious Nanman were close at hand. The strings in the demon Ruonan's body were tense, and she was too nervous to complain about Zhu Pingan. While observing the surroundings vigilantly, she suddenly glanced at Zhu Pingan aside. Then the demon girl Ruonan couldn't help rolling her eyes!

Everyone seemed nervous about something, but he was fine. It was better to take a leisurely stroll, just like traveling in the mountains and rivers.

please!

Ahead is the dragon's pond and the tiger's den. This trip is almost to death, okay? ! Can you be more serious?

What a nerd!

Do you think this is a story-telling drama? Who do you think you are? As soon as you appear on the stage, the Southern Barbarians wake up and bow to you? ! Stop having your big dreams, okay? This is reality, please!

It’s over! It’s over!

The best outcome of this trip is probably to become a prisoner of the Nanmanzi and a bargaining chip for the Nanmanzi to bargain with the government; the worst solution is to be killed and sacrificed to the flag, and she will still be a good heroine after eighteen years! But, I really can’t bear to die with this nerd.

For a moment, the enchantress Ruo Nan felt very sad.

"Sir, behind the dirt bag in front is the location of the Miaoman sentry post. I already found out last night that there are a total of Miaoman in this sentry post." Liu Dadao pointed to the dirt bag in front and said to Zhu Ping'an said.

"Okay! Then go and pay homage to the mountain!" Zhu Pingan nodded and walked straight to the Miaoman sentry post.

Liu Dadao and others regarded Zhu Ping'an as a guide, so naturally they had no objections. If the witch had objections, it would be of no use. Everyone left, and she could only follow along while muttering about being a nerd.

"Stop! Who are you?! Are you here to die?!"

When they were still twenty steps away from the bumpkin, ten Southern Barbarian descendants poked their heads out from behind the bumpkin like marmots, and one of them stood on top of the bumpkin and yelled fiercely.

"I am the Chief Inspector of Zhejiang Province and the Magistrate of Jingnan County. I want to see your chieftain. Take me to your camp." Zhu Ping arranged for Liu Dadao and others to be protected in front, and stepped forward and said.

"What? Promoted to be an envoy and magistrate of the county? What is this?" The little Miao man looked confused and didn't understand what kind of official Zhu Ping'an was.

"To put it simply, I am a high-ranking official of the imperial court, serving as the magistrate of Jingnan County, and I am your parent official." Zhu Pingan explained briefly, and then said, "Please take me to your camp, I want to see your chieftain. "

"Fifth grade of Si Zheng. Parental officer." The little Miao man understood what he was saying now, and was smacking his lips in his heart. However, he still shouted with a stern look on his face, "I don't care who you are! You can't see our chieftain! We have no way to see you." How honorable is the chieftain, how can you see him when you see him!"

"The chieftain of Wuxi Miao has an official rank of 100, and is a member of the sixth rank; and I am a member of the fifth rank, the superior officer of your chieftain!"

Zhu Pingan said lightly.

The little Miao man was speechless, but he still frowned and said, "I don't care how old you are, if you want to see our chieftain, there is no way!"

"You're not talking to me now," Zhu Pingan looked at him with burning eyes and said slowly.

The small-headed Miao Man was stunned. If I'm not talking to you, then I'm talking to you. There must be something wrong with you.

"You are talking to 50,000 soldiers." Zhu Ping'an looked at the small Miao man with a serious face, reached out and pointed at the mountain tops with "Zhu" military flags in all directions, and said word by word.

At this time, countless "zhu" military flags were fluttering in the wind on the mountains in all directions, the cowhide drums were beating loudly, countless shouts of killing were louder than the waves, and the mountains were crowded with people.

There was cold sweat on the forehead of Miao Man's little head.

"I want to see your chieftain, and the lives of your entire clan are at stake. If it's delayed, can you afford it?"

Zhu Pingan added another sentence leisurely.

bang!

The psychological defense of the little head Miao Man has been knocked down! He snorted and said stiffly: "Since you are not afraid of death, then come with me." After saying that, he turned to a Miao Man and said, "Ke Erba, go up the mountain quickly and report to the Lord. Just say that the fifth-rank official and county magistrate of the Ming Dynasty wants to see the lord. I will take him up the mountain behind."

Ke Erba was a thin Miao man. He responded and ran up the mountain to report the news. His movements were very agile, like a monkey. The little Miao man led eight of his men and then went up the mountain with Zhu Ping'an and his party.

Zhu Ping'an and his party followed the Miao Man small-headed people up the mountain and passed several sentry posts. Several small-headed people from the sentry posts joined the first small-headed man's team. There were about a hundred Miao Man escorting them. Zhu Pingan and his party went up the mountain.

This time it was completely man-made. When the small-headed men from the fifth group of sentry posts led the team to join the escort-style guide army, the demon girl Ruonan had completely given up on the idea of ​​breaking out. She glanced at Zhu Ping'an and found that Zhu Ping'an Surrounded by many Miao barbarians, being safe is still better than strolling in the garden, still like traveling around the mountains and rivers. The self-righteous bookworms and witches are even more depressed.

Zhu Ping'an and his entourage followed the Miaoman small-headed people around and around in the mountain for about twenty minutes, and finally arrived at the Miaoman camp. It was not as formal as their own camp at the foot of the mountain. It was just set up casually, as if Just like a large refugee camp, there is no planning and no defenses such as fences and antlers.

However, there are many people! Zhu Ping'an made a rough estimate and found that there were about 30,000 Miao people gathered here.

All of them are wearing standard Miao Man costumes. Both men and women have their hair in buns, and they are dressed in animal skins and blue homespun cloth. The men are wearing green headbands, and the women are wearing pleated Miao skirts, with animal bone hairpins and hairpins on their heads. Gold, silver, copper and iron hairpins, etc.

The weapons in their hands are also diverse, but they have obvious Miao characteristics, such as rattan armor and shields made of mountain rattan, hunting blowpipes and Miao crossbows, as well as Miao hoe and Miao ax for farming, etc.

Regardless of whether they were fat or thin, most of them looked sallow and malnourished, as if they had not had enough to eat for a long time.

At this moment, they had already learned about the arrival of Zhu Pingan and his party in advance. When Zhu Pingan and his party arrived, these Miao barbarians all looked sideways at Zhu Pingan and many people shouted excitedly and waved at Zhu Pingan and his party. The various weapons in his hands, such as blowpipes, Miao crossbows, etc., were all aimed at Zhu Ping'an and others.

Zhu Ping'an ignored Miao Man's shouts and provocations and observed silently all the way. Seeing Miao Man's sallow and thin appearance, he became more certain about his previous guess. The Miao descendants of the Southern Barbarians were probably affected by this flood. The family's food supply was unsustainable and they could not open the pot. In order to survive, they had no choice but to take risks. They went down the mountain to cause trouble, broke through the southeast flood avoidance area, and robbed the food and grass in the flood avoidance area to continue. Survive.