"Young Master, no!"
When Ying Shanxiong heard this, his expression changed, and he quickly tried to dissuade him: "The warriors of Beimang are fierce and ferocious, and there are many dangers. It is difficult for us to protect the young master among thousands of troops. If you lose your life, how can we pay tribute to the clan leader and the clan leader who died in the battle?" The tribesmen will explain!”
"Uncle Xiong, what the tribe needs is a powerful leader who can protect the safety of the old and the young, not a child like me who can't even protect himself!"
Ying Shanxiang looked at Jiang Li again and said: "Master Jiang Li is not much older than me. He is the son of the Hou Mansion. He will join the army in the northern expedition. I am the son of the Barbarian God. I am not afraid of bloodshed. I am only afraid that I am not enough." Be strong, I have made up my mind and no one can change it!”
"But……"
Ying Shan Xiong was still hesitant, but in the young man's determined eyes, he could vaguely see the high-spirited look of the clan leader when he was young. He thought for a long time and finally let out a long sigh.
The world is difficult and turbulent. Countries, sects, and aristocratic families control everything. There are endless disputes and conquests. Tribes like the Five Barbarians who live in the cracks of various transcendental forces are also trapped and drift with the tide.
In fact, the five barbarians of Yaoshan were originally one body and were connected by the same fate, but because of their unique bloodline, they were coveted by all major forces and were constantly infiltrated and manipulated.
For more than a hundred years, the rift between the barbarians continued to widen, and eventually they turned against each other and became incompatible with each other.
The people of the Five Barbarians suffered greatly, but they were unable to recover.
In this troubled world, only those with transcendent majestic power can control their own destiny.
However, the resources for cultivation are controlled by transcendental forces. It is not easy to transcend.
"Master Jiang Li, please allow me to join the private army and join you in the expedition to Beimang to train and hone your skills!"
Ying Shanxiang was overjoyed when he saw his clan uncle's acquiescence, and hurriedly said to Jiang Li: "Although I am young, I still have the strength of the late Jiao Martial Realm. Our earthly barbarians are physically powerful, and I am not far behind the Tai Chi Realm warriors!"
"Ying Shanxiang, if you want to accompany me in the expedition to Beimang, I will naturally welcome you. However, the journey to the north is unpredictable and dangerous. Your current level of martial arts is far from enough!"
Jiang Li smiled and said, "If you can raise your level to Tai Chi before the army sets off, I will take you with me to join the expedition!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang Li, I will definitely be promoted to Tai Chi!" Ying Shanxiang nodded quickly, full of confidence.
"Everyone can stay at the villa with peace of mind for the time being. I will send someone to deliver some precious pills, medicinal wine, and secret medicine in a few days. If you need anything, please tell Mr. Mo!"
Jiang Li warned softly and then left the courtyard.
The place where the 烃狁 tribe lives is also on the north side of the manor, only a few hundred meters away from the courtyard where Tuman lives.
But when Jiang Li and others approached, except for a few wisps of smoke rising from the chimneys of several houses, they could hardly feel the breath of life.
"Sir, these Yinxi people are very strange. Although they were unshackled from their hands and feet and told that they could move freely in the manor, since they entered the manor, they have been living together near the house and never go out, except for cooking and eating. Outside, everyone, young and old, sat quietly around, like puppets!"
Mo Yunliang said that his contact with the yang clan in the past few days made him faintly worried about Jiang Li.
Although he could see that most of these Yongxi tribesmen had martial arts in their bodies, they were like dead trees, with dull eyes and no expression or desire for life. They seemed like walking zombies who had lost their souls, unable to communicate and refusing to communicate. .
"Hehe, it is indeed the most powerful volley in Kyushu that once shocked the world. Even a three or two-year-old baby can remain silent, neither crying nor making trouble. It seems that nearly a hundred years of wandering have not made these wolf people lose their due. The background!" Old Man Tu was not surprised, but instead praised in a low voice.
Several people approached the house where the Yongxi tribe lived, and saw more than one hundred and sixty Yongyi tribesmen gathered in the open space between the houses. They were sitting on the ground with dull expressions. Apart from the sound of breathing, there was almost no unnecessary movement. .
Even when they heard the footsteps of Jiang Li and others approaching, they seemed to be unaware. Only a thin old man with one ear struggled to get up from the ground and saluted tremblingly towards Jiang Li and others. .
"The untouchable Huyangu pays homage to you gentlemen. It has been some time since we came to the villa. I don't know what kind of work the gentlemen will arrange for us to do. The untouchables are of low value and have been eating refined flour and fine food for free these days. I feel very uneasy. I only hope that the gentlemen can Make arrangements quickly."
The one-eared old man bent down so low that his head was almost touching the ground. The breeze blew by, and his withered white hair moved like weeds, looking humble and desolate.
Jiang Li glanced at Huyangu and the haggard people of the Xian tribe behind him, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. The strongest cavalry and archery in the past across Kyushu had withered to the extent it is now. In more than a hundred years, hundreds of thousands of Xian people I don’t know what kind of cruel torture the Hao people suffered.
"Old man, a hundred years ago, under the leadership of the Qin State, the Yinxi tribe fought against Tu Yuan and Dashi in the west, resisted the Mang Wei in the north, and swept through the six countries in the world in the east. Their iron hoofs were like thunder, and their cold knives were like the sea. There was a force that swept the world and drove everything madly. Magnificent.
"Jiang Li read and recited the book, feeling great admiration in his heart. You are all descendants of the cavalry, loyal to the royal court, and unyielding. You should not have fallen like this. I redeemed you from the North City just because I wanted you to no longer be slaves and to return to the world. Receive the glory of the strongest salvo in Jiuzhou!"
Jiang Li stretched out his hand to help Hu Yangu up, but the latter took a step back calmly.
"Thanks to the Young Master for attaching such great importance to us, but today's Xianyi clan is no longer the strongest cavalry and archer in Kyushu a hundred years ago. We are ashamed of our ancestors and have long been unworthy of the Xunyi. The glory and inheritance of our ancestors have long been annihilated in the centuries of wind and snow.
"Now we are just a group of untouchables who only know how to raise horses. Emperor Zhou ordered us to never mount horses. The untouchables have no extravagant aspirations and just want to survive. I am afraid we will disappoint the young master!"
Hu Yangu raised his old wrinkled face and smiled dully: "If the young master despises us untouchables for being useless, you can send us back to Bei City."
"Hey, brother, let's not talk secretly. I know that you have always hated Zhou and Wei for backstabbing. You would rather die than work for the Zhou Dynasty. However, the change of eras and the change of dynasties cannot be stopped. If the Zhou Dynasty lasts for thousands of years, are you going to be silent for thousands of years?"
At this time, Old Man Tu walked slowly to Hu Yangu's side, his cloudy eyes flashing brightly, "Others can't see your dormancy and concealment, but you can't hide it from the old man's eyes. You are restrained in spirit and have hidden martial arts. It is obvious that you are Is it really worth it to be a Taoist and martial artist of the Xilong tribe, and to have the Xilang inheritance, but to be confined to a horse farm and stay there for the rest of your life?"
"Since you know the sentiments of our clan, why bother to say more? The wolf has a belief that must be protected. It is more important than life. He would rather die than mount a gun for a backstabber!"
Hu Yangu also smiled coldly, his skinny figure was like a nail piercing the earth, and he refused to give in: "I know that this young master has an extraordinary status. Before dawn this morning, there were masters from the Zhou royal family quietly hiding everywhere and guarding them carefully. , since you have seen our flaw, the 烃狁 has nothing to hide, it is up to you to kill or behead us, but if you want us to serve the Great Zhou Dynasty, the 烃狁 would rather destroy our clan than compromise!"
