Author: Old Cat Fishing for Sharks

Yuan Wuyou tricked out that the male Qiang men really didn't have a significant other, and he also used the female Qiang dialect to encourage them to pretend to retreat first, then go back and watch the men fight.

Even if the Qiang soldiers had the real thing, she would not be able to redeem it.

Let alone exchanging a stone from the city on the edge of the town, even if it is Nuwa's Sky-Mending Stone, it is not as solid as the territory underfoot.

The little princess whom I haven’t seen for many years has already grown up to be a tall and upright young lady. She has both political and moral integrity, and is also so calm and composed, without showing off, which is really gratifying.

Only then did the old woman remember the business, "The false princess and Shaobao escaped, the Roe Deer Master handed over his authority after forcing the king, and my county lieutenant also went to mobilize all the soldiers in the city for you to dispatch and ensure logistics.

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"May I ask how many soldiers there are in the city?"

"Including people and horses... there are about a hundred people."

"Good guy, not counting the Xiqiang female soldiers who were fooled away by me, there are more than a thousand Dongqiang male soldiers in the city alone, not counting the horses and siege equipment."

After a pause, Yuan Wuyou suddenly remembered that she was a descendant of the Gongshu Ban, and couldn't help but give her a sideways glance, "The fake princess gave those to Dong Qiang. Can you guess where the construction plans for the siege equipment came from?"

The old city lord said seriously,

"What do you mean by this? I am dedicated to serving the country, but as the crown prince, she wants to give death to the minister, and the minister has to thank the Lord for his kindness, let alone some projects that may be beneficial to the country. At present, Huaxu is poor and poor.

Weak, lacking everything except a wise king and a wise master."

Yuan Wuyou: "..." That's right, I still blame her.

"Old minister, I just feel sad! Your Majesty is the father of the country, respected by all the people, and supported by Huaxu. Why do you hand over the country to outsiders and see the national crisis at the forefront? Does he hate his wife, your biological father, or this Huaxu?"

"He has seen through it. Hua Xu's maternal respect is an ideology that cannot be tampered with since Nuwa. Although he is worshiped by his subjects, he cannot establish himself as a king. He comes from Xianbei in the Central Plains of the Five Chaos, even if the Tuoba tribe integrates

The Han people, who changed their surname to Yuan to promote Chineseization, still have the wild nature of nomadic barbarians in their hearts. Unlike you and me, we are connected by blood with deep-rooted feelings of home and country, and a sense of belonging that is inseparable from our homeland.

I don’t know whether he feels happy or resentful when he sees me today. As long as a woman breaks free from the limitations of gender, her ambition and deeds will be to conquer the world and die with her soul as the flag."

She was suddenly awakened when she climbed up the tower. The Queen Mother actually built a section of the Great Wall here! The Great Wall in front of her was built to resist foreign enemies. It can be seen and touched. But the Great Wall in everyone's heart is more complicated than that made of stone.

Stronger, able to build a spiritual pillar from the bottom of the heart when despair and desperation, bursting out fresh, fiery ambition and blood from the inside out.

In the past, Meng Tian built the Great Wall to the north, but the Huns were more than 700 miles away. Now Qin has lost its deer. Huaxu has circled the Great Wall to defend the country's gates, placed golden shields to solidify the capital, and can only protect itself by constricting the ground. How sad is it?

Wherever the sun and moon shine, and wherever the rivers reach, they are all China.

I remembered that in the rebellion just now, a Donghu leader thought she was the chief of the Western Qiang and instigated her to attack the city. He was wearing a Nuo mask and his voice sounded familiar to him. He looked very much like the Yuwen Huaibi that had not been captured so far.

Yuan Wuyou's eyes turned cold.

"It's all caused by the Northern Zhou Dynasty. They are not neighboring countries of Qin and Jin Dynasties, but they are an enemy country that pretends to attack Guo and attempts to annex Huaxu! I will never let him reap the benefits."

"What can the Lord do?"

"A woman from another world who is erudite and talented may not be able to understand the entire book of Luban, let alone a descendant of Luban who is over sixty years old."

Yuan Wuyou glanced at the crossbows and equipment tied to the back of her four-wheeled vehicle.

"I have the honor to see the city lord flying kites to throw stones and powerful crossbows to destroy the city. The survival of our country now, please the city lord to show off Lu Ban's skills and protect me Hua Xu."

"That woman from another world came from the other side, claiming to be extraordinary, using strange skills and tricks to create new things, but in fact she was trying to measure the sea with a worm, with a narrow pattern and no new ideas. It's just that... the instrument has no soul, just a pile of broken iron and wood. If the old minister relies on it,

The agency is guarding Blackwater City, so why do we need you, the Crown Princess?"

"If I can solve this problem alone and clean up the mess, will I be included in the Heishui County Chronicle?"

"Don't just be a Heishui City. If you can rescue Hua Xu from a desperate situation, I will open a separate page for you in the family tree of the Feng surname. You can even replace the statue of Queen Mother of the West in the Temple of the First Mother with you. But don't just talk without practicing.

If that fake princess persists, I'm afraid Donghu Bailu will write her down in the county annals. She is just a foolish king who ruined his country because of his handsome appearance..."

"Then please take note of this. A female monarch should not live dependent on men and pursue pleasure. Since she is born to be supported by her subjects and enjoys the privileges of the royal family, she has the duty to protect her subjects. You continue to search for that fake, I

Go out of the city and break this formation."

Grandma Roe Deer, who had just climbed up the stairs to Wengcheng, heard this sentence and called out "Hello", and even the mounted Roe Deer called out in agreement.

Yuan Wuyou turned around in embarrassment. As soon as he cupped his fists, he was blocked by a group of women wearing various costumes. You said something to her enthusiastically:

"Why does the little Khan look like this?"

"Khan looks so mighty."

These were all strong men she asked the county captain to capture. Their common feature was that they could write the characters of each tribe.

Even though they didn't mean any harm, they sounded like curses, which Yuan Wuyou actually liked to hear.

In the land of Rong and Di, the leader is called "Khan". Hua Xu has ruled the surrounding countries for hundreds of years and has been called "Tianmu Khan" for generations. This shows that they quite identify with themselves.

As soon as Yuan Wuyou took the charcoal paper they brought and reassured them to listen to his own arrangements, the old woman in black fur took the roe deer in hand and came up to ask her: Why are you looking for these tourists who can speak different languages?

Wuyou showed her its use on the spot, and then directed the group of sisters to go down and write the notice.

The skinny old woman grabbed her arm and hissed:

"There's no rush, I'll introduce you to a group of reinforcements first."

You can see it from the city, and the group of people is waiting at the corner gate. It is said that her great-aunt brought reinforcements from the Northern Qi Dynasty. When she was blinded and returned to the northeast for medical treatment, Grandma Yuan angrily returned to her hometown to gather troops.

The reinforcements were a big Qilu man wearing a hooded helmet, leading ten cavalrymen wearing Mingguang armor, and came across the Northern Zhou Dynasty. But he only brought such a few people, it was too arrogant! Didn't he look down on her?

The master said: "He once led 500 people to relieve the siege of 100,000 people. He became famous in one battle. He has crazy confidence."

Hearing this, Yuan Wuyou suddenly lost all confidence. His eyes widened and he wanted to ask: Is this a feat that a mortal can achieve? What is the background of her great-grandmother? How could she invite such a god to guard the city gate for her?

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Then I thought about it, she was also the only daughter of the Western Wei Dynasty's royal family, and it was too unseemly to look like she had never seen the world.

She coughed lightly, touched her smooth chin, and said calmly: "How old was he then?"

Roe Deer counted with his fingers, "He started his career as a minister of Tongzhi Sanqi at the age of seventeen, and became famous for the Battle of Mangshan. He was twenty-four at that time. He is one step older than you, and he is also a young phoenix."

"I'm still five months away from turning 18, so hurry up. I'll fight to become famous right away without his help."

Yuan Wuyou could use him as a role model, but he still couldn't help but show weakness and ask for help.

The silly roe deer sighed: "You are really incompetent. Your great-grandmother asked him to be a hero to save the ugly. Is it to make you angry?"
Chapter completed!