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There is a vast swamp three hundred miles away in the northern part of Xiazhou. A few days ago, a heavy rain just happened. The injected river water turned the low-lying swamp into a lake. The thin morning mist surface rose, and the rising sun shone with sparkling waves. Fish swim in the shallow bottom, and the beautiful aconite-headed white gulls gently crossed the water surface. The tall trees and low shrubs on the lakeside can be seen everywhere, with clean beaches, and grass with abundant water and grass, and cattle and sheep.

Here, thousands of tents of the Dangxiang Qiang people are home, the land of jin ze. The seasonal rivers formed by streams in countless deserts wind through the earth and pour into the land of jin ze. This is a wetland with abundant water and grass, and a muddy and dangerous swamp. It is a forbidden place for outsiders, but it is a paradise for the Dangxiang Qiang people.

It is like a blue gem inlaid in the middle of a vast desert on both sides of the north and south.

The heavy sound of horse hooves shattered the tranquility of the morning. The women ran back to the tent in horror, and held the curious child and looked around. The man who had not had time to go out to work tightly held the weapons he followed and looked vigilantly at these invaders armed to their teeth. Di Jinze is a place without a royal law.

The head man who had already been informed, Shui Ni'an was busy leading the nobles of the clan to welcome him. He looked at the group of cavalry wrapped in iron armor, and his heart was full of awe. Such iron armor was passed down from generation to generation. Because Di Jinze was near Xiazhou, since Tuoba Sigong was granted the title of Dingnan Jiedushi two hundred years ago and Xiazhou was established, the heads of the Tuoba family have been focused on winning over the tribe leaders here. The biggest wish of Di Jinze's head man is to marry his daughter into the Tuoba family with noble blood.

Other aristocratic families are afraid that their descendants will not be able to become useful, but the noble bloodline of the Tuoba family has produced heroes from generation to generation. The only disadvantage is that there are too many heroes. Every time the previous generation of heads dies, Di Jinze's heads will take great pains to find a new backer among the sons of the next generation of Tuoba family.

The head of the Shuini Tribe, who has always been close to Li Jifeng, the second son of Li Kerui, the head of the Tuoba family who had just passed away.

Li Jiyun, the eldest son who inherited the position of Dingnan Jiedu, had such a gloomy personality and weak body, which was simply not a species of the Tuoba family. Li Kerui's youngest son Li Jiqian was even more out of character. Tuoba family was also a nobleman who was enthroned by the Central Plains court for two hundred years. He was no longer a sacred man who had eaten raw meat and drank blood. However, Li Jiqian liked to drink the uncivilized tribes, mixed together, with bald tufts on his head, tied with braids and tattoos. He obviously had the beautiful clothes of the Central Plains, but he never wore them. He wore a leather robe in winter and summer, exuded a smell of fishy smell, and could make people smell like far away. Sleeping in Ni'an felt that Li Jiqian was simply embarrassing to the noble Tuoba family. Among Li Kerui's sons, only Li Jifeng, who was noble and heroic, Sleeping in Ni'an felt that he was the hope of the future of the Tuoba family and the future leader of the Dangxiang Qiang people.

Sleeping Ni'an'an recognized Li Jifeng's armor and mount, walked straight to his horse, waved his hand to ask the servant to send honey water to quench his thirst, and said with a smile: "Sleeping Ni'an'an welcomes Li Yanei, please ask the young master to go to the tent to rest."

Li Jifeng raised his hand to take the kettle, took a sip of water, stared at An and asked in a deep voice: "There is no need to rest, are the warriors ready?"

Sleeping Ni'an didn't expect that he was so anxious, he planned to ask Yina to come out to toast the young master. Last night, he persuaded him to hire her to Yanei. The little girl refused to let her hug her mother and cried all night. If she saw this heroic Li Yanei, she might be willing to do so. He had plans in his heart, so he replied in a pond, "I didn't expect that the young master was so anxious, so I ordered the warriors in the clan to set off. However, it would take some time. Can the young master move into the tent and wait for a while to let the young girl Yina pour wine for the young master to relieve his fatigue."

After hearing what Shui Ni'an said, Li Jifeng's mouth was slightly raised. The thoughts of these tribe leaders were similar to those of Mingjing, and they all wanted to marry the Tuoba family with noble blood. However, Ina of the Shui Ni tribe had heard people talk about it, and she was as beautiful as the water lotus in Dijinze. Since Shui Ni'an has this idea, she was disrespectful. However, the military situation is urgent. He and Li Kexian, Li Keyuan, and Li Keshun entered Dijinze to summon tribe warriors separately and gathered together after three hours. The Anni tribe is the first tribe in his rank. It is not easy to delay too much time. The beauty who spoke at the mouth will eat after the task is completed. Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Thank you, the Shui Ni'an people, it's just that the military situation is urgent, so you can't delay it. I'll wait here. You can quickly summon the warriors and set off."

Sleeping Ni'an felt a little disappointed, but Li Jifeng spoke to him with a kind look on his face. He felt he was promoted and immediately sued him. He brought his confidants everywhere to inform the warriors of the clan to prepare horses, and set off with three days of dry food and water. Last time, Li Jiqian led the Iron Harrier to rob the caravan outside the border, and he knew that he brought back hundreds of slaves. The son of Li Jifeng must have been resentful and was stolen by his younger brother and took action himself. Since he decided to turn to Li Jifeng, he naturally had to work hard for him.

After shouting, the tribal warriors quickly gathered together, with more than 300 cavalrymen, but, together with the clan leader sleeping in Mianwan, only seven were covered with armor, and the rest were only worn in rags when they were grazing, and immediately hung simple bows and arrows and spears.

The seven armored warriors are iron kites. The armor worn by one of the riders is different from other families. The front chest and back are covered with iron armor. The shoulder pads and knee pads are dense. The armor is placed all the way to the buttocks, and five guns are inserted on the back, and the waist is tightly tied with belts, which makes the horse rider look like a bee-armed and agile. A big gun is hung on the saddle. Li Jifeng is aware of the goods. This kind of a white wax pole requires years of practice since childhood. The basic skill of ending a gun alone has to be practiced for several years. What’s more difficult is that if no one teaches the trick of making a big gun, he may not be able to enter the door after practicing for more than ten years. But such a person appears in the pound of the wild land.

Li Jifeng was secretly surprised and asked, "What do you call this warrior?"

He was the son of the Grand Chief of the Song Dynasty, the son of Li Kerui, the governor of Dingnan, and the commander of the Xiazhou Yameni. He took the initiative to ask the name of the tribe warrior, which was already a great favor. Unexpectedly, the man was indifferent and seemed to have no hearing. After a while, he turned to Li Jifeng and said, "Are you asking me?" This man looked like a Central Plains scholar, and was so handsome that he was heartbreaking, but his tone was cold and his expression was arrogant, as if he had given him face to deal with Li Jifeng's words.

Li Jifeng frowned, and his confidant followed Luo Mi Bu Lai torture and shouted, "Bold! How dare you be rude to the yamen!" He picked up the iron spear and swept it over, and was about to knock the man off, and then Li Jifeng punished him.

Li Jifeng felt something was wrong. Without waiting for him to stop him, he saw that the man turned slightly and raised his hand on the saddle. The spear that was originally placed horizontally in front of the saddle was raised with a slight slight slight, blocking the iron spear that had just swept to his chest, and it seemed like a strange python turned over and wrapped it up and actually bounced the iron spear in Luomubulai's hand. Luomubulai was not even able to pull out the scimitar from his waist, and the tip of the spear was steadily stopped about in front of his throat. The spear tip trembled slightly, and just by gently sending it forward, he would take Luomubulai's life.

"Stop!" Li Jifeng's words were just spoken. He originally wanted to let Luo Mi Bu Lai's subordinates show mercy and not to have disputes with the tribe warriors for this little thing. You should know that although these grassland tribes respect the Tuoba family as gods, they have always been a place of tyranny. These people don't know that the world is high and the earth is rich. If they start to quarrel and miss the big news about the caravans in Lanzhou, they will also let Li Kexian and Li Keyuan laugh at the two old dogs. Unexpectedly, after these few rabbits raised their heads, Li Jifeng's words seemed to begging for Luo Mi Bu Lai's mercy.

The warrior who was using the gun looked at Luo Miu with contempt. He put away his big gun. When he heard the sound, he was already scared and sweating. He scolded loudly: "I dare to point the unfamiliar wolf cub at Lord Yanei's follower with the gun, and he didn't kowtow to the Lord apologize." Despite this, his tone seemed a little harsh and weak. When the warrior who was using the gun, the curse stopped abruptly, and instead looked at Li Jifeng with a pity.

Li Jifeng laughed generously and said, "My Sleeping Mud Tou Man, my follower is rude and his skills are not as good as others. He should be taught a lesson. But this warrior has amazing martial arts skills. What is the origin of it?"

Sleeping Ni'an looked at the man riding his horse and walked aside with other tribe warriors, avoiding his own group, and said angrily: "It's just an outsider, I don't know what the origin is. His father rode alone to our tribe more than 40 years ago and lived there. He hunted every day to make a living. He gradually became familiar with the people in the tribe. He also married a woman from Sleeping Ni's tribe and gave birth to this boy who didn't care about the world. He knew that he would cause trouble all day long."

What he didn't say was that the men in the Sleeping Ni tribe could not tolerate others invading the lush water and grass, but the foreign man, a single horse and a big gun, knocked down more than a dozen tribe warriors. He showed mercy and did not take human life. The Sleeping Ni tribe knew that this person could not afford to offend him. Over time, the evil god was still obedient. Instead, he helped the tribe drive away several groups of enemies who came to fight for the water and grass. So the tribe accepted that he lived here. Over time, the foreign man also married a beautiful Qiang woman and gave birth to a son.

"Oh?" Li Jifeng looked at the man's back and sighed with a smile, "I didn't expect that there would be a tiger and leopard hiding in the grass." He secretly planned how to take this person under his command. Young people always have some desires and dreams that cannot be realized in the small wild tribe. They just wait until they finish the current major event and plan to recruit them for a long time.

The people along the way then ran to three tribes, recruiting a total of 800 tribe warriors, including twenty-two iron kites. Li Kexian and Li Keshun were older, and recruiting a total of 103 iron kites and two thousand warriors in Dijinze. The three men brought their own Iron kites and Xia, Yin and Suizhou soldiers gathered together 5,000 cavalry. The army winded northward, crossed the desert, entered the northern grassland through the Helan Pass, and prepared to ambush the Lanzhou caravan full of cargo according to the instructions of the grassland tribe that they contacted in advance.

Note: (Song Taizong) once feasted all the ministers in the garden and said to Ji Peng, "Which way do you use to control the tribes in Xiazhou?" He replied, "The Rong people are fierce and fierce, but they are just restrained, and they cannot be controlled." "Changbian"

Pay attention to Li Jifeng's tone, he obviously does not regard himself as a Western Rong.

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