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Chapter 373 Never Do Que

Huns.

For any nomadic people on the grassland, they dare not mention it like a disaster. In just five years, Maodun shot and killed Touman, defeated Donghu, and forced Yuezhi to escape, and almost swept across all tribes on the grassland. Any tribe leader who was enemies with Maodun could not escape the end of his head becoming a drowning weapon.

There is never a lack of heroes on the vast grassland, and Maodun's scheming and ability are undoubtedly the best. Over the years, he has suffered a few losses when fighting with Qin in the south.

Jin Xi is a woman.

When dealing with her, Maodun would not have killed people and insulted the body so savagely, but her body would definitely not be able to escape Maodun's humiliation. Although Maodun repeatedly promised that as long as she agreed, the position of Daque's clan might not be obtained for the time being, but the second clan was stable.

Que.

That is, the transliteration of Yanzhi, translated into the words of the Qin people, which means beautiful and moving. However, in order to maintain relationships between grassland tribes, in addition to conquest, another basis for cooperation is marriage. Therefore, although Maodun is strong enough, he will inevitably marry several of the Que family who have political marriages.

In addition to the Que family, Maodun's identity is certainly not lacking in a warm bed for women, but those women with beautiful faces may have low backgrounds or poor mentality. In comparison, Jin Xi, the witch king, has status, strength, and ability to understand the world. It can be said that it is a perfect combination of beauty and wisdom. If Maodun is not moved, he is not a man.

Bai Guangji stepped forward.

In a solemn and speechless atmosphere, he was like a stone thrown into the calm water. Jin Xi, who was eager for variables, was very happy. The small Hexi Qiang family in front of him could respond to the ghost side at the risk of being slaughtered at the moment of a great enemy.

The icing on the cake is far less than a timely help. Although the Hexi Qiang is not very powerful, compared with a group of cowardly avoiding war, Bai Guangji, a thousand households who trust the Guifang tribes, are very moved by the people who are in power.

"The Qiang warriors in Hexi, report your name." Jin Xi's pair of light brown eyes flashed. After a moment of pondering, she suddenly stepped forward a few steps and came to Bai Guangji.

witchcraft.

That is, a way to communicate with gods between heaven and earth.

In an era of ignorance, Wusi was the most mysterious figure in a tribe, but now, Jin Xi himself unveiled the veil of mystery and appeared in front of everyone.

"Sir, Bai Qin, Hexi, I am willing to die for the Witch King!" Bai Guangji lowered his head. A pair of tiger eyes stared at the slender feet that were getting closer and closer, and his heart was beating like a drumstick.

"Bai Qin, this name is good, you - but Qin people?" Jin Xi stopped in front of Bai Guangji, and her body suddenly approached. She asked in a low voice as if she was exhaled.

"Witch King, Bai's mother, is from the Qin Dynasty in Guanzhong." Bai Guangji's face changed slightly, but then he returned to normal and looked like a human being. Generally speaking, it is difficult to make a major change, especially the complexion of the skin.

The nomadic people went south to capture and plunder Qin women, and then gave birth to children. This situation happened almost every place bordering Qin, Yan, Zhao and other countries. Over the years, the identity of scouts has allowed Bai Guangji to experience too many tests, seven points true and three points false. When introducing himself, he never concealed the fact that he had Qin bloodline.

Be honest.

It is the most important step to gaining trust from others.

"So that's the case, I didn't expect that the same is true for Bai's home--." Bai Guangji's answer made Jin Xi stunned. She said oh, and slowly let go of Bai Guangji's arms thoughtfully.

"Same?" Bai Guangji was stunned when he heard Jin Xi's whisper. What does Jin Xi mean by the witch king? Is she the same thing as herself? Could it be that the witch king also has the bloodline of the Qin people?

"White dang, in order to thank you for your trust, the names of you and your tribe will be engraved on the large totem pole of my Aries tribe. As long as the Aries tribe exists for one day, you Hexi Qiang will exist for one day-!" Jin Xi took a long breath and shouted at the silent tribe leaders.

As soon as Jin Xi said this, everyone in the tent immediately started to roar.

The Hexi Qiang is just a small tribe with a population of less than 10,000. Among the tribes of the Aries Alliance, the weakest ones are almost negligible. Just now, when Bai Guangji expressed his willingness to use more than a thousand warriors to help the war, many tribal leaders did not agree with their expressions. In their opinion, they had five or six thousand warriors and did not dare to confront the Huns. There were only more than a thousand Qiangs in Hexi, and they dared to show off without knowing the height of the world.

Now, Jin Xi is grateful to Bai Guangji for his first support for the Aries tribe, and giving back to Hexi Qiang is almost the same courtesy as a brother, which makes some hesitant tribe leaders jealous.

"Witch King, our troops have a deep hatred with the Huns, and our troops are also willing to fight against the Huns. So what if the Huns are powerful? This is Zhaisangbo, not Beihai——!"

Seeing that Bai Guangji was treated so favorably by the Witch King, several young and passionate people stood up impatiently and swear loudly to the totem of the Aries tribe.

After a while, half of the sworn alliance tribes in the entire Aries tribes had passed. The remaining ones who did not express their opinions no longer clearly refused. Instead, they expressed their decision after going back to explain the situation to the elders in the tribe. From their hesitant expressions, Jin Xi could also guess the attitudes of these tribes.

"The ghost side thanks the warriors of all tribes for their support. Your spirit will be respected and supported by the people, and your name will be passed down from generation to generation and become the sacred symbol of the Aries tribe." Jin Xi's voice was loud, and his eyes hidden under the veil were coldly swept across the silent tribes.

If the Aries tribe wins the battle with the Huns, these dependent tribes will also send troops to beat the dogs. However, if the Aries tribe is not in good condition and expecting them to send troops to reinforce, it would be a dream. These fence-like tribes have undoubtedly been included in the scope of self-destruction by Jin Xi.

On the contrary, Bai Qin's Hexi Qiang and these tribes that responded to the orders will become the core forces of the Aries Alliance. As long as they can survive this Maodun's raid, there will be nothing to stop the growth and development of the Aries tribe.

Combining vertical and connecting horizontal.

It is an everlasting law of integration and development among various forces.

With the return of Loulan to Qin and the smooth flow of the Hexi Silk Road, Qin's influence in the 36 countries in the Western Regions was greatly enhanced, which also provided conditions for Bai Guangji to extend his tentacles of spying on intelligence to the north of Alvin Mountain.

This time, the rise of the Aries tribe was a secret move by Qin to deal with the Huns. If the next confrontational force could be hidden behind the Huns, then Qin would be able to gain the initiative in future wars.
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