Chapter 712: There is a beautiful man in the north

The regent is really a bit frustrated when he goes to give gifts to the five clans. However, Chen Ao doesn't care. In any era, the strength or weakness is still the fist. Whoever has a big fist is the main one.

At present, the troops in the Qilian Mountains gathered, and it was natural that the Hengshan Army would go to war and buy some gifts.

However, the gifts were given, but when they were told, they were rewarded. Early the next morning, the Dangxiang people led the way, Chen Ao rode his horse together with dozens of lieutenants, and hundreds of wing troops who carried the rewards on their shoulders drawn by Yinzhou City, entered Hengshan.

The Hengshan Mountains are continuous, connected to Tiandu in the south and rivers in the north. They are still deserted from Yinzhou, but the closer they are to the foothills, the clearer the water and grass on the ground is. The landform here is very strange. The Han vassals live in mixed places, and you can occasionally see clear wheat fields, but when you continue walking forward, you may be able to see herders driving cattle and horses to grazing and farming, just a short distance away.

When the farmer and herdsmen saw this team, they were not surprised. Occasionally, a few herdsmen would come to see each other by horses, but they would not cause trouble. They would soon take horses and walk away again.

The scorching sun is in the sky and cloudless. The sun shines down, and it is indescribable warmth among the mountains and ridges. Occasionally, you can see trickle of water passing by the river, and there are fishermen fishing on small boats and fishing nets. The river channels here extend into the mountains, forming river valleys, where the valleys and mountains intersect, which is very spectacular.

I heard from the old man that it would be impossible to enter the hinterland of the five tribes in less than two days. On this road, I encountered horses at the foot of the mountain and crossed the water. Sometimes I rode the horses in the forest paths, sometimes I wandered among the mountains and streams on boats and rafts. Sometimes I could see the small plains with wide views. I could even see herders grazing, turning seven turns and eighteen turns, and a bonfire was set up at night to set up a tent and sleep. I continued on the next day.

In the evening of the second day, the front suddenly became wide open. In front of me, there was a plain of dozens of miles in radius. The endless grass swayed in the wind. Chen Ao was stunned for a moment and said to a lieutenant behind him: "It's strange that there is such a good place to go in the mountains."

The old man smiled faintly and said, "Your Highness doesn't know that this place was originally a lake, but later it dried up, leaving behind this fertile land, which is the fertile land given to us by God."

While saying that, the old man ordered a tribe to report the news quickly. After a stick of incense, the sound of horse hooves in the distance rumbling, and a cavalry team came over. The leader was indeed a woman. Although she was wearing a black robe, she could not hide her graceful figure. Occasionally, her skin was exposed. Her skin was crystal clear, like a baby. But she was wearing a terrifying mask, which looked like a grimace of later Peking Opera, and only showed a pair of cold eyes. She rolled over and dismounted. There were two people behind her who seemed to be in a similar position to him, both wearing wide black robes, one was extremely strong and the other was white in hair and beard. She dismounted with her, bent down towards Chen Ao, put one hand on her chest, and said in Chinese: "The lower tribe is in a far-reaching manner. Please forgive your guilt."

Chen Ao's eyes swept over the woman in the ghost face, and then looked at the other two people. Their identities must be quite low.

The three of them introduced themselves. The woman in the lead Guimao was originally the leader of the Shane clan, Gui Zhihuan. The extremely strong man was named Guishan. He was the leader of the Qitu clan, and the old man was named Wushan, who was the leader of the Heishan clan.

Three of the five clan leaders came, and these three were quite respectful, but looking at Gui Zhihuan's attitude, it must be at most a cold attitude. If there is any enthusiasm, it is impossible to say. However, Guishan and Wu Shan behind him were a little more respectful.

Chen Ao immediately understood that the Guizhihuan of the Shane clan should be neutral, while Guishan and Wu Shan were kind-hearted. As for the other two, they would not even come to see each other, and they must be hostile.

This is similar to Shen Ao's guess. It is said that the Qitu tribes and the Heishan tribes mostly farm and herd horses on the periphery of Hengshan. These two tribes rely more on Xixia. Many places have to deal with Yinzhou Prefecture, and they have more communication, so they must be facing Xixia. As for the other three tribes, there is no need to see Chen Ao, the regent. The Gui Zhihuan can come to greet him, which has given great face.

Chen Ao turned over and got off the horse, and said with a smile: "I didn't believe it at first, but I saw it today." Then he asked the three of them to be exempted from courtesy and said: "Thank you for your hard work, there is no need to be too courtesy."

After saying that, the group walked through the plain, the more they walked into the depths of the plain, the traces began to grow. Occasionally, you could see several villages and large groups of cattle and horses. When the herdsmen saw this group, they all came over to salute like gods. However, the object of the salute was not Chen Ao, but the ghost wisdom ring with a ghost face.

Chen Ao couldn't help but look at the ghost wisdom ring secretly. Although he was obviously a woman, he seemed to not love beauty. He tied his hair around his head, and there was not too much decoration. The ghost face he wore seemed to be carefully carved, with strange and terrifying everywhere. Only the neck showed a crystal skin color, like a proud swan, and there was a silver collar around his neck. The lines on the collar were no longer clear, but when they were matched, they were indescribable.

The more he saw only the tip of the iceberg, the more Chen Ao had the urge to lift her ghost face, just like seeing a beautiful back on the street, and he couldn't help but want to rush forward to see her face.

Gui Zhihuan saw Chen Ao looking at this side from time to time, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and glared at Chen Ao. Chen Ao was seen through, his face was not red, and he didn't care about his heart. He laughed and said slowly: "The weather is good today, and there is no cloud. When I see the sky, I can't help but put my throat into a poem." He shook his head and wanted to search for some poems. Unexpectedly, he was not in this mood. Instead, he remembered a song of goose, goose, goose, neck and sky, and thought it was the most appropriate.

Gui Zhihuan snorted coldly, and accelerated his horse's speed, leaving only a figure for Chen Ao.

Chen Ao was bored, but Wu Shan came forward and his eyes lit up and said, "Do you want to write a poem? I have read some poems from you southerners. Why would you rather make one and listen to it?"

Chen Aoda was speechless and wrote poems with an old man. Chen Ao didn't have this habit. Seeing Wu Shan eager to look forward to Mu Hua's civilization, Chen Ao had to ponder for a moment and said, "There is a beautiful woman in the north who left the world and was independent. She smiled and sang the city and then the country."

This old man Wu Shan was nothing more than a genius. After hearing Chen Ao's 'poems', he shouted loudly. Even the burly ghost mountain followed, saying, "There is no woman in the world that is so beautiful that I have never encountered ghost mountain?"

Chen Ao looked at the back of Gui Zhihuan in front of him and said lightly: "Of course such a woman will not easily reveal her appearance, otherwise it would be a sin to provoke the king not to court early?"

Guishan shouted: "Yes, yes, such people either stay away from home or deliberately hide their appearance. Your Highness knows a lot."

However, Wu Shan was an old fox. When he heard Chen Ao's words, he couldn't help but look at Gui Zhihuan wearing a ghost face in front of him, pinched his beard, and pretended that he didn't hear anything.

Gui Zhihuan was racing in front of him. When he heard Chen Ao's "Gao Lun", his shoulders trembled slightly. In his eyes, there was a blur as if he was seen through, and then there was a full of murderous intent.

Chen Ao was proud and continued to beat the horse.

It took more than two hours to cross the plain. In the distance, a mountain village built against the mountain revealed its outline. The village did not have an exterior wall, and the houses were just built and extended. However, looking around, it seemed like the mountains and fields were filled with houses. When they got off at the foot of the mountain, the group went up the mountain along a path. Occasionally, some herders passed by. When they saw Gui Zhihuan, they all bowed their waists. Chen Ao felt strange, so he asked Wu Shan, "Do you all live here?"

Wu Shan said: "The five tribes were originally one family, and the villages were together, but in this Hengshan, hundreds or thousands of villages were distributed everywhere, and the villages of each tribe were different."

Chen Ao originally wanted to ask, since they all have people in the five tribes, why did the herdsmen not distinguish between their tribes and pray to Gui Zhihuan, but they only gave some gifts to them, the two tribe leaders. However, they dare not ask these words, which clearly imprisoned people.

Chen Ao was wearing golden armor. He thought he wanted to set off his heroic image. Although his whole body was extremely dazzling, coupled with a slightly dusty and handsome face, he was indeed heroic and powerful. It was just wearing this thick armor, but it was a painful thing to go up the mountain. Halfway through, he was already a little overwhelmed. Looking at the other herdsmen, there was not even wearing leather armor. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He also said that these people in the mountains were wearing swords and guns, and were covered in leather armor. Who knew that there was no difference from ordinary herdsmen.

The captain behind him saw that the regent could not bear it, so he wanted to come over to help. Chen Ao saw Gui Zhihuan in front of him walking lightly at the front, gritted his teeth, thinking to himself that even a woman could go up, and what was this 8-foot man afraid of? So he threw away the captain's hand that was about to reach out and stepped up his pace. Although he was panting, he gritted his teeth to hold it back.

After walking through countless bamboo buildings, after walking for half an hour, on this winding mountain road, Chen Ao suddenly realized that there was a square of soil on the hillside, hundreds of acres of soil on the hillside, with fences around it, and several warriors patrolling with swords. In the middle of the hillside, there were more than a dozen tall buildings, covering a large area, which was quite interesting to match the lush forests.

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