Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

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In the Qiang camp, on a high platform, Yao Chang had his upper body naked, his body covered with feathers, and his face was covered with the blood of the cattle and sheep that he had just killed. In front of him, a blood basin was in full bloom. These blood, several servants are constantly stained with a brush, smearing on his body, and Yao Chang frantically twisted his waist and hit the Fa drum in his hand. Like a lord who dominates one side, it is more like a pure wizard.

Under the high platform, the black piece of pressure is full of Qiang sergeants. Everyone’s face is also painted with the blood of those cattle and sheep. At least one feather is stained on his head, connecting his arms and lying prone on the ground. Yao Chang’s drum sound followed Yao Chang’s rhythm and cried out: “White Horse God, bless me Qiang people, heavenly dew, give me survival!”

There was a thunder in the ground, and Yao Chang’s movements clearly stopped. He looked up at the sky above him, and there were dark clouds. The hot sun just now was submerged in the thick clouds. His movements became faster and crazier all at once, and the whole person shook his head and tasted foamy, like a ghost upper body. Suddenly, he fell backward violently and fell down straight.

Tens of thousands of Qiang people under the stage raised their heads in surprise, and many people shouted, “King, Dadanyu, what’s wrong with you?”

Yin Wei, who had been watching with cold eyes on the side, also changed his face and was about to step forward, but Yao Chang suddenly straightened up from the ground. His eyes opened sharply, but there was no pupil. It was completely white eyes. The blood on his face and body was so scary.

There was no expression on Yao Chang ’s face, and even the voice of his speech became unusual. Jin Shijiao clanged generally: “I am the white horse god, why wait for me to call me?”

A flash of light flashed in Yin Wei’s mind. Although he knew that Yao Chang was pretending to be a wise man, as a wise man, there was no better way to encourage the stupid and superstitious Qiang people than this kind of jumping god.

Yin Wei knelt down quickly and knocked on her head again and again: “White Horse God, we are all your loyal people. Today Qin Jun wants to destroy my Qiang people, trapping me is equal to this, cut me off to wait for the water source, I can’t win the battle, The retreat will be completely destroyed. I dare not ask the white horse **** to apply more power. I only ask the white horse **** to give me Gan Lin to save these tens of thousands of souls in our camp! “

The Qiang soldiers under the stage also woke up like a dream, and prayed loudly: “The White Horse God is on the ground. I am your most loyal servant. Please give me Gan Lin and help me to live!”

Baima Tianshen (Yao Chang) smiled haha: “Ru waits sincerely, I am a god, how can I see but not save? Ru wait, do n’t worry, I have sent the Lei Gongdian, Feng Boyu to practice, and there will be Gan Lin soon. When you land, you have to wait for the water diversion to use it as a reserve! “

The Qiang soldiers under the platform jumped up from the ground all at once, and many people began to run back and forth and started to flip all the containers that can receive water from the camp tent, from the wine sac to the bow and arrow bag, and even the toilet night pot. I took it out, opened the lid, and looked at the sky without looking at the stiff **** inside.

In this moment of kung fu, the gusty winds, the dark clouds, the lightning flashed across the black sky, thunder and thunder, the raindrops began to drop drop by drop, and gradually became a string, one by one, one by one, and finally became a scoop The heavy rain was like a gap in the sky, pouring down, just a moment ago, the camp was dry and cracked like an African desert, and it became a country. The countless Qiang soldiers were madly jumping and celebrating , Dance, and some people cry on their knees, drinking the mud mixed with water on the ground, while crying to praise the grace of the White Horse God.

The powerful voice of Baima Tianshen echoed through the heavy rain along the heavy rain: “Wait to listen well, I am the **** of the Ru Qiang people, and I must bless my people with my divine power, and you must be alive and listen to me. If the order of the messenger of the world is violated, the five thunders will burst, and the form and spirit will be destroyed. If you come to the Buddha, you ca n’t save it! “

Yin Wei shouted loudly: “The White Horse God is on top, may I ask who is your human messenger, who should we obey?”

The voice of Baima Tianshen became louder, with an undoubted decisiveness and majesty: “The person I am now attached to is the messenger of my world, the Yao clan, but the messenger I stay in the world, and Yao Chang , Is the embodiment of my will in the human world. Ru waits for Yao Chang to dominate, that is, respecting my white horse god. If you have a disrespectful heart, you will be taught to suffer seven hardships. Life is better than death. Believe me, the White Horse God, and serve my messenger Yao Chang with peace of mind. I must be able to get rain today ~ www.wuxiax.com ~ give the invincible divine power, remember, remember! “

Yao Chang’s voice gradually lowered. He lay on the ground weakly. Yin Wei and more than a dozen heavy ministers, regardless of their wet clothes, rushed up, raised Yao Chang, and yelled. Tao: “King, King!”

Yao Chang woke up wandering leisurely, his face filled with blankness, surprised and said: “What are you doing?”

Suddenly, he felt something, looked up at the sky, and jumped up with excitement: “It’s raining, it’s raining, hahahaha, we all saved this time.”

Yin Wei turned to the Qiang people at the stage and shouted, “Have you seen it? Baima Tianshen said, the king is his messenger in the world, the one who believes is prosperous, and the one who doubts is dead. From now on, whoever is right The king has two hearts and will teach him to die without burying the gods. This is the oracle, oracle, and no one can defy it! “

All the Qiang soldiers under the stage, all of them cast their bodies on the ground, shouting piously: “Long live the king, long live the king, long live the king ?!”

A smile of pride flickered on Yao Chang’s face, but he didn’t blink, and turned to Yin Wei in surprise: “Seriously, is it really the white horse **** attached to my body ?!”

Yin Wei laughed: “King, this is something that tens of thousands of soldiers have seen, how can there be false? Baima Tianshen said, he will give us endless power like this rain, to help us win in the future of!”

Yao Chang’s eyes flashed coldly. He looked at the camp that had become a vast ocean, and the water was so deep that there were no sergeants who knelt in the water and still dare not move, shouted: “From now on , I am the messenger of the White Horse Heavenly God in the world, the Qiang brothers, follow me Yao Chang, and will surely fight for you a world of heaven! “

Thunder exploded in the middle of the Qiang Battalion: “Long live, long live, long live!”