There are rising channels. As long as you support the integration of Goguryeo, there is a chance. However, the opening of the rising channels is relatively small. The purpose of this is to let them roll up.
There was even a direct announcement stating that if people from small tribes intermarry with people from the Central Plains, regardless of their gender, the next generation will be from the Central Plains.
There is an essential difference between Yang Qian and the controllers of this era. Most of the ordinary people in power only think about what I ask others to do and what they cannot do. At most, they ask officials to teach them how to do it.
But Yang Qian did the exact opposite. I'll tell you what to do and what the result will be. As for how to do it, as long as it doesn't break the law, it's up to you.
After the decree was issued, and with the addition of some advocates in the dark, public opinion naturally developed in the direction Yang Qian hoped.
In the snow and wind, more than a dozen horses braved the cold and galloped across the vast land.
The leader was a young man with a weathered face, his eyelashes covered with frost, a big felt hat and a big scarf, and an arrow stuck behind him.
The group of people almost completely ignored their horsepower and ran with all their strength, as if there was some beast chasing behind them.
Not long after, the young man at the head could no longer hold himself any longer. He pulled the reins, slowed down, and walked towards the woods nearby.
The group of people searched carefully in the woods and found several wooden houses. The quality of the wood seemed to be old.
This place is different from the Central Plains. In the north, although there are hunters hunting, most of them still focus on farming. Even if they hunt, they will return to the city or Zhuangzi.
But Goguryeo is different. There are professional hunters here, and many people just don't engage in farming. They hunt animals and sell their meat in the summer, and hunt and sell their furs in the winter. However, this method is very different from what you see in ordinary TV dramas.
Professional hunters usually work in groups of relatives. After hunting the prey, they skin and cramp the meat. The women make the meat into dishes and the fur is tanned.
It's just that in this cold twelfth lunar month of winter, hunters with some wealth usually hide in the city early, otherwise it's normal for one to freeze to death accidentally.
More than a dozen horses were so crowded inside the wooden warehouse that they couldn't even turn around. There was nothing they could do about it. If they weren't sweating, then it wouldn't matter if they stayed outside in the cold all night. After all, horses would grow wooly before winter.
But the galloping war horses cannot do it. They are sweating all over, and it is so cold outside. If two or three of them stand up tomorrow, it will be like smoke rising from the ancestral graves.
We found some firewood and lit a bonfire. More than a dozen people sat around the fire. It was hard to see the expressions on their faces. Everyone's face was almost ashen. It was obvious that they were basically stunned by the journey.
A burly man said respectfully to the young man beside him, "Master, your injury needs to be treated, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at all tonight."
The young man frowned and said, "How long until we arrive?"
"I don't know, a blizzard blew away all the road signs, but judging from our direction, there should be more than a hundred miles to go. Given the current situation, we will have to run for at least two days."
The young man pursed his lips, a sad look on his face.
"Then you take care of it. The wound medicine is in our luggage. We were smart to leave at the time. I don't know if the things we brought can be used."
"Yes, head of the family!"
The big man came to the wooden bed and started to sort out the things in the package. He also needed water to treat the wound. He had to get some food and drink, and then he would help the owner of the house heal his wounds.
"Brother, who are these people, and why do they come to attack our Wandu Mountain City? Don't they know that this is the capital of Goguryeo?"
Looking at his brother's inquiry, the young man smiled bitterly and said, "I have been in the army for two years, but I can tell you responsibly that the people who poured into Wandu Mountain City are definitely not our Goguryeo people, or even Haoqian." , people from three Koreas.”
The younger brother couldn't help but widen his eyes, and some of the guards and relatives next to him also pricked up their ears. The young man made a fuss. At this time, he could no longer feel the pain. The place where the arrow was hit on his back was almost numb. This was not What a good thing.
Just when the young man wanted to say something, the big man came over with a basin of hot water, waved to everyone and said.
"It's better to heal the owner of the family first, otherwise we won't sleep tonight."
Although everyone wants to hear the analysis of the family head, it is obvious that the young man has a high status in the family.
The young man lay on the bed with a small piece of firewood in his mouth, and made several simple braziers. The big man began to cut open the young man's wounds, and then pulled out the entire arrow.
There were only a few drops of blood on the wound. The big man breathed a long sigh of relief. He crushed some medicinal materials and applied them to his wound, and then tied him up with clothes.
At this time, the young man was covered in cold sweat, his face was pale, and his eyes were half closed, obviously he was about to fall asleep.
The big man pushed the head of the house awake, then looked at everyone and said, "Talk to the head of the house and never let him fall asleep. I will boil the medicine, take the medicine, and eat something before talking."
Everyone nodded. Although this big man was a servant, he probably served in the army with his old master. After he was disarmed and returned to the fields, he became their servant.
Although he was said to be a domestic servant, he actually had a very high status. After the old master passed away due to illness, he devoted himself to assisting the son of the old master.
Fortunately, young people respect this person very much. Although he is a domestic servant, in private, young people are treated as juniors.
"Master, you can't sleep."
"Yeah, we all depend on you."
At this time, someone rolled his eyes and immediately asked, "Brother, you just said those people are not from Haoqian and Sanhan, who are they?"
The young man was being fucked by everyone, so naturally he couldn't sleep, so he steeled himself and said, "Show me the feathered arrow."
The younger brother immediately handed the feather arrow into his hand. After looking at it for a while, the young man gave a smile that was uglier than crying and said bitterly.
"I don't know either. I only know that Goguryeo will be in great trouble."
Everyone was shocked, and the younger brother immediately asked, "Brother, what on earth is going on?"
After the young man turned the feathered arrow slightly, the arrowhead, arrow shaft and arrow tail could be separated. The arrowhead was cold and gleaming. It was obviously not a simple thing.
"Huh? This arrow can actually be separated?" The younger brother was surprised, but he didn't care, because this was not an interesting invention, it was just different from ordinary bows and arrows.
The young man's face became increasingly sad. "Since the feather arrow can hit three points, it means that this force is fighting all the year round."
"Why do you say that?"
"It is rare to fight a war, and the consumption is actually not much, but the three-in-one feather arrows can reduce the consumption of large-scale wars to a minimum. Use which part is replaced, and the remaining bits and pieces can be used directly. It can be spliced into a damageless arrow.”
"Also, the material of this arrowhead is something I have never heard of or seen before. It is not bronze or iron. It is a brand new material. The most incredible thing is."
"Those people were shooting arrows on war horses, and they actually hit me at a distance of two hundred paces, and they even penetrated the leather armor. In other words, within a range of one hundred paces, no matter what kind of armor our soldiers were wearing, it was as if they were not wearing anything at all. .”
The young man's analysis immediately frightened everyone here.
The younger brother became a little scared and asked hurriedly, "Brother, why don't we go to the Inner City? Heshenggu City is really far away. If we go to the Inner City now, it will be one day."
The young man looked at his younger brother with complicated eyes. I have to say that this proposal was quite tempting, but his strong reason still suppressed his instinctive drive and shook his head.
"No way~ The distance between Inner City and Wandu Mountain City is too close. Wandu Mountain City was captured so easily. Don't you think that Inner City is incomplete?"
At this time, the big man came over with a broken pottery bowl, which was filled with thick medicinal liquid. He split a hollow branch and asked the young man to use it as a straw to take the medicinal liquid.
After drinking a whole bowl of soup and eating something, a strong feeling of sleepiness came over him instantly. When he fell asleep again, the young man said hurriedly.
"Wait, wait for tomorrow, we'll go to Heshenggu City."
"Why?"
"Because of the attack on Hao and Hao, almost all the cities mobilized elite soldiers, but Heshenggu City was the only one with heavy soldiers to guard it. Moreover, my sister was married there, so she has more foundation for us."
After saying that, the young man tilted his head and fell asleep. Everyone, look at me and I look at you, the big man frowned.
"Everyone, please rest early. What the head of the family said is definitely true. We just need to do what the head of the family said."
Everyone nodded after hearing this. Sometimes everyone has no idea, and they like to have someone with an idea. This time, only two families ran out, but the two families escaped from different doors. There was no connection at all. Be aware of each other's existence.
When this family ran out, there were still many people in the family. In other words, less than one-third of the family members ran out. You can imagine how panicked they were when they ran away.
Thinking of the family members who had not escaped, everyone's faces became a little sad. They had seen too many victims of power struggles, but when they were inside, at least they had not seen the butcher's knife swing with their own eyes.
This incident directly shook their three views to pieces.
Who would have thought that in the majestic Wandu Mountain City, a family of scholar-bureaucrats would be rushed into the mansion and brutally cut off, just like chopping vegetables.
A flat land, thousands of miles of silvery white, covered with snow.
A group of dozens of cavalrymen and a dozen carriages were rushing through the snow-white plains, seemingly unhurried.
Not long after, the curtains of the carriage were opened, and a woman revealed her head and asked loudly.
"Guard, how long until we arrive?"
The guard looked at the sky and then around, then rode to the carriage and said, "Hurry up, the blizzard has almost dispersed now, and we can reach the inner city before dark."
The woman's head shrank and she went back inside. It was obvious that she was not the real owner.
In winter, the sky gets late relatively quickly. Before it reaches Unity Time, the sky gradually becomes gloomy, and the howling of the wind and snow gradually increases.
Some people died, but not completely...