Back Off, Let Me Come

Little Fatty's chubby face was confused: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." He then patted Tu Rong on the head and warned him gently, "Remember, it is taboo to underestimate the enemy and be conceited!"

Little Fatty held his head and nodded aggrievedly.

But he still said seriously: "Students will remember it."

Shen Tang heard something else: "Bei Desert is not what it used to be?"

Chu Yao smiled bitterly: "Yes, things are different now."

It is true that after the thief star fell from the sky, the foreign races of the Northern Desert Shiwu were almost reduced to experience packs, and the princely states did not take them to play. In addition, the civil and military words and spirits were copied from various national seals (meteor fragments). As a result, the alien race was once depressed and weak.

But just because people are born with stunted growth does not mean that there is something really wrong with their brains. They can also feel the spirit of heaven and earth, and they can also condense their literary heart and courage. For various reasons, they are more courageous and less literary, and their individual combat capabilities are not weak. As for Yan Ling——

Tsk, things like Yanling can be learned.

Let’s learn it openly.

How to learn?

From time to time, small waves of troops are sent to harass the border countries. When they send troops over, if they cannot defeat them, they send the tribal hostage beauties.

Some of the beauties with outstanding looks were brought into the inner court of the king, and some were used to reward meritorious ministers. This was the "marriage" route.

Protons cannot be rewarded, which seems difficult to deal with, but "the visitor is a guest" and is a "mascot" that demonstrates force and national strength. Abuse of protons will also lose the dignity of the country and be easily criticized.

What to do?

Just use it as a "mascot" and put it aside to dry. It means to give some welfare privileges, such as education and learning.

Those who are promising can also learn from famous teachers and scholars, get first-line educational resources, and spiritual knowledge can be recorded in their brains and taken away.

In addition, there are also large foreign tribes who submit to the princes of the princes and ask for peace and marriage. Under normal circumstances, they will not be rejected. Even if the woman is not a princess of the princes, she will be given the title of Zong Ji or Wang Ji when she gets married. title, generous dowry.

These are relatively roundabout and bright methods, as well as relatively subtle little tricks. For example, while the various vassal states on the mainland were trying to destroy each other, they fished in troubled waters and secretly acquired various civil, military, spiritual and spiritual books through various channels.

Anyway——

After listening to Chu Yao's popular science literacy, Shen Tang concluded: "In a word, as long as the thinking does not slip, there are always more ways than difficulties."

The foreign races from all over the world are also desperately trying their best to develop. To a certain extent, they are quite inspirational and hardworking.

Chu Yao automatically ignored Wu Lang's rude words, sighed and shook his head: "Nowadays, except for the national seal, there is almost no gap between the eight foreign races and us, and they are even better in terms of strength preservation. In fact, it was not easy to win the battle back then, and we suffered several defeats in the early stages of the war. …”

As the youngest and most junior among the "Three Heroes of Chu", Chu Yao was able to catch up later, largely due to his ability to reverse the situation in the mid-term and gradually close the gap between the two armies.

It was also at that time that he realized that the Northern Desert was no longer what it used to be.

However, everyone was still immersed in the victory, coupled with the winning streak of more than two hundred years, they did not take Beimo's rare strength to heart. After experiencing a small bright moment in his life, Chu Yao started the unlucky road of falling again and again until Chu State was destroyed.

Chu Yao sighed even more when he thought about the current situation.

So, a flag was set up.

He comforted Wu Lang and Ah Rong who were in worried moods, and smiled kindly: "...you don't have to worry so much. As long as the national seal is not lost, or the northwest countries calm down the war before the two foreign races obtain the national seal, there will be no war. event……"

Little Fatty nodded seriously: "Yes."

Only Shen Tang had a dark look on his face.

She complained: "Wuhui, your words make me panic."

"Why are you panicking?"

"According to the script, whenever an important person says something will not happen, there is a high probability that it will happen."

Good guy——

He looks like an old general on the stage, with flags on his back.

Chu Yao was stunned, and laughed: "Yao is not that capable."

When he was young, he was self-confident and conceited, and wished that God would take care of his second child, but after being beaten by reality for more than ten years, his mentality has long been Buddhist.

He is just an insignificant character.

Not really an "important person".

Shen Tang said seriously: "No, no, no, Wu Hui is a very important person here, so - there are no taboos. Even if the wind blows away, Wu Hui's flag is just a joke!"

The first half of the sentence was addressed to Chu Yao, and the second half was about putting his hands together to respectfully inform the gods from all directions. Chu Yao was dumbfounded by the serious way he prayed to gods and Buddhas, but he did not pour cold water on her, but followed suit: "Yes. Yes, the wind blows away!"

Little Fatty didn't understand, so he just followed it.

He said softly: "Blow it, blow it -"

The three of them were talking and laughing, but behind the laughter, Chu Yao still had some darkness in his heart - Gu Chi's warning always made him think about the worst - the two hungry wolves of Shiwu in the Northern Desert, If the fire that has been simmering for more than two hundred years erupts once, can the red-eyed Northwest countries really stop it?

Emotionally, hope can stop it——

But Reason whispered: It can't be stopped.

The sky is covered with black ink, and only the moonlight leads the way.

Chu Yao looked at the skinny young man in front of him who was a few feet away from him, and let out a breath from his chest - time is very tight, but he hopes there is still time... It will not be in vain to see Wu Lang active in the northwest in his lifetime. He took a big gamble.

He controlled the reins with one hand, and secretly clenched the hand hanging by his side. There seemed to be an undercurrent in the depths of his eyes, and he made some kind of determination.

"Wuhui!"

Shen Tang's voice suddenly reached his ears.

He suddenly raised his head: "Huh?"

Shen Tang pointed to a spark in the distance ahead, turned around and smiled at him: "We're almost home. The mountain road is difficult, so don't be in a daze."

Chu Yao: "Yeah."

A small spark can start a prairie fire.

As the saying goes, Wangshan is a race to death, and the mountain road is rugged. It took Shen Tang and the others more than half an hour to reach the bandit's village.

This time the person waiting at the door was Qi Shan.

From a distance, it looks like a thin and dry bamboo.

Shen Tang started waving before he even got close. He has a loud, clear voice and loves to laugh, as if his body has endless energy.

"Yuanliang, we are back!"

Qishan habitually ignored it, stepped forward to take the reins, greeted Shen Tang, and then turned to ask Chu Yao: "How was the harvest of this trip?"

Chu Yao got off the mule with little fat Duner in his arms.

Said: "Everything goes well, tentatively scheduled for five days."

Qishan counted the time silently in his mind: "Five days from now? Fifteen?"

Auspicious days of the zodiac.

It's a good time to make a fortune, start a project, and have a funeral.

Well, it was a good day indeed.

Chu Yao said: "We'll talk about the rest when we go back."

Five days is either long or short.

They had to make arrangements on the road in advance, set up traps, and wait for the tax bank team to come and deliver money to them. There was not enough time.

He and Qi Shan had already discussed the details and discussed them again.

Tsk——

The disadvantage of having a weak family background is that they cannot afford any risks.

Qishan paused in his steps, and Shen Tang was horrified by him.

"Why are Yuanliang looking at me like this?"

Qishan asked: "Mr. Sir, how do you drink?"

Is he preparing a cup or a bowl?

Or, a glass of wine?

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The first version was three days later, but considering that the preparation time was too short, it was changed to five days.

Everyone, please exit and refresh and then come back in to see it.