This turned out to be a letter of challenge.
King Su!
This name is more famous in the grassland than the people of the Central Plains imagined. Even if you don’t go to Chu State, you know that the people of Chu State believe in Taiyi. The tribes on the grassland all know that King Su is the ancestral god of the Central Plains people. It’s like they Just like the legendary gods.
Not to mention that many people in the current grassland are originally from the Central Plains. Mao Dun is very clear that he looks close to the Central Plains people, and he must have the blood of the Central Plains people, just to unify the grassland.
Because on the grasslands, only those who migrated from the Central Plains have culture and technology. These things can strengthen the tribe and easily gain a relatively high status.
Mao Dun was naturally angry about Luo Ling's letter of challenge, because Luo Ling directly started with the Huns, which was equivalent to pointing his nose and calling Mao Dun a dog.
There are many tribes on the grassland who call themselves Xia people, but about a third of them call themselves Xia people. For example, those like Mao Dun, who look like people from the Central Plains, and those who call themselves Kun, there are hundreds of them. After being unified by Mao Dun, They are both called Xia people and Huns. The pronunciations of Xia and Xiong are almost the same.
Maodun's anger disappeared as he read the letter. He passed the letter around and laughed loudly: "I once heard someone from the Central Plains say.
The Luo family is a descendant of King Su of the Central Plains. It has been passed down from the Bangzhou era for a thousand years. The head of the Luo family can communicate with heaven and possesses unpredictable power.
I thought only those idiots would believe it, but I didn’t expect that the head of the Luo family believed it himself and came to the grassland alone.
Is he going to perform a trick to communicate with God in front of us, just like what he said in his letter, sending down wind and snow to punish us?
I'm afraid this is a joke. I'm going to arrest him.
He is a nobleman of the Han Dynasty and the head of the Luo family. I heard that he has a lot of books in his family. He must be very knowledgeable. Although he is a little naive and stupid, he is still courageous. He is a good choice to be my son-in-law. "
After saying this, he burst into laughter. He did not see how ugly the faces of those who fled from the Han Dynasty became. The name Luoling was of divinity in the Central Plains.
No matter Xiang Yu or Liu Bang, neither of them is a real hero, but when facing Luo Ling, they can't help but feel jealous, so they unanimously gave Luo Ling countless rewards, and then let Luo Ling sit safely in Zhaocheng. Don't come out.
"The great pride of heaven, the supreme Chanyu, please let me tell you about the Zhaogong Mausoleum."
Finally, someone couldn't help but speak out. After all, he didn't want to follow Maodun to find Luoling and die, "Zhao Gong is a descendant of King Su and the agent of God. He has the supreme power to call the wind and rain, and control the wind and snow. This It’s not something we can resist.”
When Mao Dun heard this, he immediately laughed again, "Can the gods of the Central Plains people still control the grasslands? I am a descendant of God, and the sun and moon surround me. I am the greatest Chanyu, even south of the Great Wall. The emperor is not as noble as me, why should I worry about a mere nobleman?
In my sweat tent, any king is probably equivalent to the so-called Duke Zhao. "
The kings of the Xiongnu complimented: "You are the Great Chanyu who was born from heaven and earth, placed by the sun and the moon. You are the most noble person in the world. We will follow your command and establish the great kingdom of Daxia. The people all surrender to you."
The bad luck of the small defeat just now was swept away, and Maodun immediately said with great enthusiasm: "Let's go to Yinshan to see who the head of the Luo family is. He dares to run to the grassland alone with such shamelessness, and still Such an insult to a supreme Chanyu."
After saying this, he completely ignored the people of Zhuxia who looked ashen and immediately issued an order to lead the army to Yinshan Mountain.
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After the Huns withdrew, Han Xin certainly would not take it lightly. These people who led the bows came and went like the wind. If they came back directly and their formations were scattered, they would die without knowing how.
"The Huns' army is heading towards the Yinshan Mountains?"
Han Xin looked at the news with some strangeness, and then saw Luo Cai walking in, with a smile on his face and said: "My dear, don't worry, the Huns went to Yinshan because the eldest brother entered alone some time ago. Once you reach the grassland, you will stay at Yinshan Mountain."
Han Xin suddenly stood up and asked: "Eldest brother went into the grassland alone? Isn't that extremely dangerous? Cainiang, my husband, send troops to rescue immediately."
Luo Cai waved his hand and chuckled: "My dear, don't be impatient. Brother Tianzong, is this just talk?
There is no lie in saying that one person can serve as a million soldiers. Cai originally thought that the elder brother would not take action, but he did not expect that the elder brother would go to the grassland, and the barbarians would be in misery. "
Han Xin was shocked, his scalp was numb, and he had some vague guesses. After all, Luo Ling was best known for not only that his predictions were sure to come true, but also that his plans were sure to come true. has never appeared before.
Many long-standing records have been considered by the world to be the fabrication of later generations. After all, hundreds of years have passed since those things happened. It is impossible to believe it unless you have seen it with your own eyes.
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Chang'an City.
Luo Yi also received Luo Ling's letter, so he hurriedly told Liu Bang. Liu Bang asked a little strangely: "Ziyu, what are you doing when Duke Zhao goes to the grassland?"
Luo Yi said seriously: "Your Majesty, my eldest brother went to the grassland on the order of King Su, to get a chance to recuperate for the Xia and the Han people. You see, the Huns are going to encounter a catastrophe, and then we can focus on It’s time to govern the country.”
Liu Bang's eyelids jumped. He could roughly guess what Luo Ling was going to do, but he was still half-convinced. Is King Su's spirit really in the sky?
Could the Zhaogong Mausoleum really be able to control the wind and rain instead of relying on Luo's understanding of celestial phenomena?
It can be known from King Su's calendar that Luo was proficient in astronomical phenomena and could even calculate the times of various rains and snows. Many people believe that all the things recorded in history books were calculated by Luo.
So he asked tentatively: "Ziyu, will the Xiongnu be destroyed because of this?"
If this directly wiped out the Xiongnu, and he would never test Luo Shi again, that would be really terrible.
Luo Yi shook his head and said: "Definitely not.
Your Majesty, there is never anything in this world that can be obtained without paying for it. The big man is a sapling that is growing vigorously, not a vine that can only grow around a big tree.
King Su may relieve our stress as he does now, but he will definitely not solve everything and let us enjoy the results.
What Su Wang has always upheld is that everything in this world must be obtained by ourselves. This is the principle of a gentleman's constant self-improvement.
If all things can be obtained by simply praying to King Su, are humans human beings or are they subordinate to King Su?
If one day King Su is gone and no longer responds to the call of his people, will we do nothing? "
Liu Bang heard this and said with emotion: "King Su is indeed an ancestor and a god. He not only has the power to protect future generations, but also has such exquisite thoughts to teach us. We are so lucky.
When Duke Zhao returns from the grassland, I, as the Son of Heaven, will confer a divine status on Duke Zhao, ranking him among the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers, and offering sacrifices to him year after year. "
The highest sacrifices offered by the emperor were naturally the gods of heaven and ancestors, followed by the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers, which was already quite extraordinary.
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Yinshan Mountains.
Luo Ling looked at the large plain south of Yinshan Mountain, which is the Hetao, one of the most fertile lands for the Xiongnu. He murmured slightly: "Capture the Hetao and drive the Huns to the north of Yinshan Mountain, and the Central Plains will be stable."
Then he felt the ground under his feet tremble slightly, and there were countless clouds of dust and smoke in the distance, which were thousands of horses galloping. Luo Ling smiled slightly and said: "Grandpa Qiaoyun, the Xiongnu Chanyu is coming."
Qiao Yun raised the riding whip in his hand. He was not afraid at all. Instead, he was a little happy that he was so old and could still experience such an exciting scene. "It's just a Xiongnu Chanyu. If I were young, I could shoot an arrow for the family master." Killing him is like killing Bai Qi."
The Huns rushed not far away, and Mao Dun saw Luo Ling at a glance. Even from such a long distance, he could still see clearly. It was too conspicuous, like a bunch of stars in the dark night. It was like light hitting Luo Ling.
Mao Dun led his army forward and shouted from a distance: "Are you the Han noble who sent the letter? If you don't hurry down and pay homage, this Shanyu can still spare your life, or should you be as silent as you are in the letter?" As I said, the wind and snow are coming to punish the entire grassland, but it’s a pity that this is a grassland, and we have our own supreme god, hahahaha.”
Mao Dun's voice resounded in the mountains as the soldiers passed it on, and the Hun nobles laughed loudly. Luo Ling did not expect that Mao Dun actually said it directly without him having to waste any words.
So he shouted loudly: "Modun, the entire grassland will pay the price for your arrogance today. No one, not even a god, can insult the supreme King Su, not even the god of the grassland."
Luo Ling will not kill any of the soldiers present, because it is really unnecessary. Today's incident will become a seed, deeply buried in the hearts of these soldiers and nobles, and then spread with them to countless in the hearts of the Huns.
God of the Four Seasons!
Luo Ling took out this powerful artifact, which is the most powerful artifact that has ever appeared in the family.
These are marked as the only artifacts, and each one is extremely powerful. The reason why the God of the Four Seasons is the Xuan level instead of the Earth level is because it consumes too much luck points.
If we discard this point, the God of the Four Seasons is simply a small Sitian Supervisory Tower, almost possessing the ability to destroy a small farming country.
The only drawback is that it consumes too much of the family's heritage. The Xiongnu's land is five thousand miles from east to west. It is like a dream to use this artifact on such a large territory.
If the Xiongnu's main resources were not located in the not-so-large land of Hetao, Luo Ling would never have thought of coming to the grassland to use this artifact.
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Thanks to Luo's good habit of writing history, the record of Zhaogong's journey to the grassland is very clear, and we can even clearly see Zhaogong's route.
We have no idea how he managed to travel thousands of miles across the vast grassland with just a coachman and a carriage, and without concealing his identity, he survived the Huns' butcher's knives and the huge natural disasters at that time, intact. Escape without damage.
The content in the history books is naturally untrustworthy, and this may be an eternal mystery. ——"One Hundred Unsolved Mysteries in the General History of China"
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