The next day, the two of them slept separately... They had separate beds, not separate rooms, and each person spread a blanket. However, the sand people's tent was too small, and the two blankets were only a palm apart. The porcelain doll fell asleep happily.
Once she rolled over, she rolled directly into Song Yang's arms. Song Yang had to move his hands up and down, and the porcelain doll let him go. Sometimes he even took the initiative to give her a wet kiss. But when she really got emotional, she would roll over again and roll back.
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Xie Zizhuo's current appearance made an inexplicable word pop up in Song Yang's mind: formalism... He couldn't remember what "ism" was, but he just felt that this word suited the porcelain doll.
The porcelain doll enjoys sleeping and making trouble like this every day. Song Yang is distracted by her tossing, while she is panting from being tossed by herself, but she never takes the last step forward. She tries very hard to control it. Song Yang can't help but
I understand the reason, but at least I can understand that she has difficulties, so work harder, endure it, and wait until her memory recovers.
During this period of time, the signs of recovery became more and more obvious, and Song Yang had dreams every day.
Of course Song Yang understood that his dreams were not fantasies, but memories hidden deep in his mind. He could often still remember some of them after waking up... He was still a little baby being chased by an old man as thin as a bamboo pole.
He went to make medicinal wine, and the pain made him grin; in a gloomy guest room, he wore scaly leather gloves and fiddled with the broken corpses on the floor, and a black and thin little detective clenched his fists and gritted his teeth at the door; there was an ordinary day
The woman with eyes like crescent moons when she smiled didn't know how she had offended her. She slammed the riding crop in her hand to the ground and said angrily to herself: I quit; there is another real nightmare, in a place called the Red City.
On the ground, thunder was rolling and rain was pouring down. The rain fell on his body, and it was as cold as a sharp and icy root, piercing his body and piercing his soul.
The fragments of these memories went from fuzzy to clear, and Song Yang even almost called out the names of the people in his dreams several times.
It's just a little bit missing, just this layer of window paper.
After more than ten days of arduous trekking, the Baiyinsha people finally arrived at their new camp.
There was no need to celebrate or rest. On the way here, King Sha and the leaders of the clan had already made plans for the new camp. At this moment, with his order, the team dispersed. The elders of the clan immediately led the troops according to the pre-planned plan.
The young and strong go to work.
There was not a single complaint among tens of thousands of people. Although it was hard work, everyone was enthusiastic. The Sand people have two most respectable characteristics, one is kindness and the other is optimism.
At this time, there was nothing special about the Sand King. He took off his fur robe and went about his business with his tribe.
Song Yang has been getting along well with Sand King recently, and he has also stepped forward to help. Needless to say, the porcelain doll, he and she go wherever Song Yang goes. Even if he can't do the work, he will follow him. She thinks to herself, at least I can help him wipe it.
sweat……
While he was busy, an elder came over, spread out the parchment in front of King Sha, pointed at a certain place in the planned plan, and said something in a gibberish voice. It seemed that the actual situation was in conflict with the pre-planned design, but it was also true.
It was not a big deal. King Sha looked relaxed and painted a few times on the leather roll with a carbon strip. He quickly modified the original design and the elder took the order and left.
The porcelain doll looked at the drawing carefully. After the elder left, she looked at the sand king: "What, do you have enemies near here?"
King Sha was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
"The picture scroll just now is quite satisfactory and conforms to the rules of military strategists. Setting up camp according to your picture is not so much a settlement as a formation...defense is the first priority and retreats from the leading battle formation. If there are no enemies, why not
As for designing it this way.”
King Sha was even more surprised: "You also know the art of war and formations? Do Han women know how to fight?"
The porcelain doll smiled, neither proud nor happy. Just like before, she felt that she should laugh, so she smiled. She was only lively towards Song Yang, but she was still honest towards others: "I don't really understand.
But I used to be led by him and studied for a while." She pointed at Song Yang as she spoke.
Xie Zizhuo is too polite. When she was studying the art of war, her grades were much better than Song Yang's. In order to take revenge, she had already destroyed all the famous strategies and unknown military books that she could find.
Now, I have received guidance from a famous teacher in Yanziping. I may not have very profound attainments, but I can easily recognize the parchment scroll formation diagram of King Baiyinsha.
"Have I ever learned the art of war?" Song Yang was quite proud. He interrupted from the side, then brought it back to the original topic and asked King Sha: "You are on the defensive. Are there really enemies nearby?"
The Sand King did not hide anything, and pointed to the vast wilderness in front of him: "This is the new home, but it is also the old site... It happened more than 20 years ago. At that time, the Sand Lord unified all the Sand people, but I, Bai Yin, was the only one who refused to accept the rule.
, the two sides were at war, and my father led his troops to move out of the camp, where they temporarily stayed to confront the big clan. Later, the two sides stopped fighting after peace talks, and Baiyin moved away again."
Now they are back again. Compared to the area near the Sea of Flowers, this place is further north and the climate is much harsher. However, this does not matter to Baiyin who has long been accustomed to the wind and frost. What is really worrying is that this place is very far away from the large sand people.
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But King Baiyinsha had no choice. The ultimate reason why Baiyin was able to establish a foothold in the sea of flowers was that the gods and ghosts were unaware of it. The grassland was regarded as a cursed place by the Quanrong, and they would not easily set foot on it. Naturally, they did not know that there was one.
The sand people were hiding among them, but a fierce battle in the sea of flowers had exposed their position. Even with the natural danger of the rift valley in the sea of flowers, the Baiyin clan alone was far from enough to compete with the Quanrong army.
That good place could no longer stay, and it was not easy to find a place in the wasteland that could provide long-term shelter and development for tens of thousands of people. At least in a hurry, the Sand King couldn't find a suitable place and moved back.
This is an act of sheer desperation.
Song Yang understood what he meant: "Are you afraid that Lord Sha will come and cause trouble?"
King Shah smiled brightly: "In the final analysis, there are only two outcomes in this matter. One is to live in peace with each other, and the other is to perish together. I hope he doesn't change his mind."
It would be a bit heavy to talk any more, so Song Yang changed the subject: "You know how to set up formations and the Han art of war. Was it also taught by your Han teacher?"
"Yes, all my abilities are gifts from my teacher. It's a pity that I am not as qualified as my teacher, so I can't pass on all his skills."
The teacher in King Sha's mouth is called Zang Qing. More than forty years ago, he was wandering alone in the wilderness. When he was exhausted and dying, he was rescued by the previous King Baiyinsha. In order to repay his life-saving grace, Zang Qing seemed to
He was also homeless, so he stayed in the Baiyin tribe... Mentioning the teacher, King Sha's face showed piety: "The teacher's ability is amazing. Without him, Baiyin would either be destroyed by the Sha Lord or return to the Sha Lord."
Under the Lord, there would be no free people today."
The porcelain doll chewed the name 'Zang Qing' several times, frowned and thought hard. After a moment, he realized something and looked up at Song Yang: "I know this person."
Song Yang was startled. She knew a Han Chinese wandering in the wasteland, so it was a bit too magical. The porcelain doll looked at Song Yang with surprise on her face. She was happy and explained with a smile: "This senior Zang Qing is
The general of the State of Yan was an official of the same period as your and my father. He had made outstanding military exploits. He was not as famous as the Duke of Zhen, but he was also a rare good general. Unfortunately, the good general was framed by a traitor and was killed.
Tattooed and tattooed, exiled to the border."
"This case has nothing to do with Chang Tingwei and is not within our jurisdiction. However, a few years later, when my father was investigating another case, he was implicated in the matter again. This time it was our Chang Tingwei who took action, and the matter was immediately
It's different. The truth will soon come to light and the villain will be punished. When we were handling our own case, we also overturned the case for General Zang." When he mentioned his father's Tiger and Wolf Guards, Xie Zi's eyebrows were filled with excitement, but he soon sighed again.
: "Unexpectedly, General Zang had already disappeared at the border when the case was overturned, and this person was never found."
Xie Men's lackey department has some files from Chang Tingwei's office. Porcelain doll has read a lot of them and has seen this case.
It’s not hard to guess what happened next. Zang Qing fought for the country for half his life, but ended up being exiled to the border. Frustrated, he ran away from the grassland and wandered around at will. Finally, he stepped into the wilderness and was rescued by Baiyin. From then on, he stayed in the grassland.
He was a member of the Liaosha ethnic group until his death. When he died, he still did not know that the case against him had been withdrawn and that the traitor who had framed him had long been brought to justice.
Zang Qing is a famous general, and it is not surprising that King Sha learned superior martial arts and profound military techniques from him.
After the matter was finished, the expression of King Sha on the side changed several times, and he asked Xie Zizuo in a strange tone: "So, your father is my teacher's benefactor?"
Xie Zizuo just told the story casually, and the story was told to Song Yang. It was purely a casual chat between the young couple, with no other intention at all. But from what Sha Wang meant, it seemed that she had deliberately made up a story to get closer to her.
As if, Xie Zizhuo smiled and responded coldly: "It's just a case. Chang Tingwei has handled countless cases like this in the past. It's just a job and a salary, it's not a big deal."
King Sha also felt that his suspicion just now was a bit rude, and he laughed a few times. Naturally, Xie Zizhao would not dwell on a single sentence. In fact, with her temperament, King Sha was nothing more than air in her eyes, and she was really not interested.
Pay more attention.
Song Yang didn't pay attention to them. He was thinking about another thing and asked King Sha: "I remember you bragging to me before, saying that you were a person favored by the gods. You were weak since you were a child. Later, you fell off the cliff and woke up.
Became a fierce warrior?"
After King Sand nodded, Song Yang continued to ask: "You just said that your teacher arrived in the wasteland more than forty years ago, and he later helped Baiyin become a free clan?
It was a confusing question, but King Sha seemed to realize something, and his eyes were full of vigilance: "What do you want to say?"
"Did you accidentally blow out the cowhide?" Song Yang laughed loudly: "I guessed something... Do you want me to continue guessing, or do you say it yourself."
King Sha suddenly became furious. It seemed that he wanted to reach out and cover Song Yang's mouth to prevent him from laughing anymore. After a while, he finally restrained himself and waved to Song Yang and the porcelain doll:
"Let's find a quiet place to talk."
Song Yang smiled even more happily: "Are you confused? You and I are speaking in Chinese, and others can't understand."
The Sand King was stunned, shook his head and said with a smile: "I really feel guilty for being a thief." He fluttered his robe and sat on the ground, and talked about the past... A few years before Zang Qing came to the Baiyin tribe, the Sand Lord had obtained it from nowhere.
Several Han helpers began to expand their ambitions and began to unify the various tribes of the Sha people.
By the time Zang Qing came, King Baiyinsha had already seen the ambition of the sand master, but they were not as powerful as others, not as sharp-minded as others, and their methods were not as good as others. They could only watch helplessly, but they did nothing.
No. At that time, the current Sand King was just born, and he was still an infant.
Zang Qing was grateful for the life-saving grace of the old King Baiyinsha. At the same time, he saw that it would take more than ten or twenty years for the Sha Lord to unify the whole clan. He came up with a way. Zang Qing could not stop the Sha Lord, but he
This strategy may be able to preserve Baiyin's freedom... In the following twenty years, the son of the old King Baiyinsha was known as the most frail and sickly person in the whole country. The little prince's body was relatively strong, but he was actually an embroidered pillow.
, there is no strength in his body. Sometimes Prince Baiyin fights with other dolls outside, and he is often beaten black and blue by dolls that are several years younger than him. In the most serious case, the young prince even had his legs broken.
It wasn't that the opponent's doll was ruthless and he didn't use much strength at all. It was because Prince Baiyin was too weak and his muscles and bones were all broken.
At this point, the porcelain doll was already thoughtful and asked tentatively: "Pretending?"
The former prince and now King Baiyinsha smiled and said: "Of course I'm pretending! Since I was three years old, I have been practicing martial arts with my teacher every night late at night. The teacher said that my qualifications are not top-notch, but I will be able to be top-notch, barely.
I am considered a martial arts student. In addition to the Han people's martial arts, I also learned the martial arts of the Sand People very quickly. At that time, if I could really fight with my hands, no Sand People of the same age could be my opponent."
"But I couldn't use force. I had to pretend to be sick, pretend to be weak, and pretend to be unconvinced. I often went out to fight with other children, and then came back crying after being beaten into a mess. That time I broke my leg because I was really angry, but again
I didn't dare to disobey my father and teacher's orders, so I simply punched myself hard and broke my legs to vent my anger..." After saying that, King Sha laughed: "At last, all this hard work was not in vain. If it weren't for the weak prince back then, I would have lost my temper.
How could there be the divine warriors later, and how could there be the free Baiyin now."
Twenty years ago, Prince Baiyin, who "accidentally" fell off a cliff, was basically a young warrior who had practiced superior martial arts and was extremely capable. However, outsiders did not know the inside story and said that he was incapable of binding a chicken and was a terminally ill man.
The prince woke up three days later and truly showed his strength. In the eyes of others, Prince Baiyin, who had been weak since childhood, suddenly turned into a fierce warrior. No one in the whole clan could be his opponent. This was not a miracle.
What is it?
As a result, Baiyin gained the "god's favor" and won the hearts of the people. The sand people of other ethnic groups were unwilling to go to war with them, and the sand master did not dare to make a mistake. Only then did the subsequent peace talks take place. Baiyin escaped the fate of annihilation and became a
He became the only free sand people in the wasteland.
Zang Qing's strategy can't be said to be very sophisticated, but it is simple and effective in getting to the point. It firmly grasps the Sha people's heart of worshiping the gods, creates a medium-sized miracle, and secures a favorable situation for Bai Yin;
In fact, during those twenty years, Lord Sha's main method of winning people's hearts and conquering other tribes was to create a series of miracles to show that destiny was his own. Zang Qing designed such a method, which can be regarded as repaying the other's favor.
The other body, and the twenty years of forbearance and calculation are the real hardships, especially when I wronged Prince Baiyin. You must know that he was just a little kid at that time. He was obviously the best in fighting but had to be beaten often; obviously there were many
Despite his strength, he has to bear the reputation of being a sickly person and be bullied and ridiculed by his peers...
Fortunately, as he said, all the hard work was not in vain. With the free Baiyin now, all the grievances he suffered in the past were worth it.
After finishing the matter, Porcelain Doll asked again: "Who is the Han next to Lord Sha? Is he bald?" When she asked the question, she felt that she had worried too much... Several Han people bewitched Lord Sha to unify the whole clan.
A considerable force has gathered deep in the grassland, and this matter is very suspicious. Xie Zizhuo's first reaction when he first heard about this was: Yan Ding's conspiracy.
But then I thought about it. First, the time didn't match up. More than forty years ago, Yan Ding should have been studying with Hu Hu's elder brother in the mountains. He was not a national teacher yet, and he didn't have much power around him. He shouldn't be able to reach so far.
; On the other hand, if the people around Lord Sha are close associates of the national master, most of them will be martial arts masters. How could Prince Baiyin's hidden skills escape their eyes?
Sure enough, King Sha shook his head and said: "They look very ordinary, nothing special. The teacher has tested them many times and can't figure out their details, but he is sure that they don't know martial arts, but the knowledge of those few people makes the teacher admire them."
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King Sha changed the subject and smiled bitterly at Song Yang: "I can't count how many times my teacher told me to be wary of the Han people when he was alive. I didn't understand it very well before, but now I know it. The Han people have dozens of scheming minds. What?
I can’t hide anything from you; the reverse is even worse, if you want to lie to me, it’s very easy.”
Song Yang smiled extremely politely: "That's not what you said. It was just a coincidence that I guessed it right away."
Porcelain Doll and Yourong Yan, a woman who is usually calm and calm, praises her sweetheart without being disgusted at all: "It cannot be generalized. His thoughts are rare among the Han people. Many top people have fallen into his calculations."
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In this life, Song Yang suffered a lot from "feudal superstition" when he first came up. Now his memory has not been restored, but he is instinctively opposed to these gods and ghosts. When he hears any legend, his first reaction is to debunk it. It is inevitable
Think more carefully, and compare the time when Zang Qing was taken into custody by Bai Yin, the Han martial arts on Sha Wang, and the process of Bai Yin's freedom, and you can quickly figure out the puzzle. Of course there is some cleverness in it, but what's more important is
What's more, he doesn't believe in myths. He has a preconception that the myths are false, and then it's easy to find flaws when he digs deeper.
The Sand People are on the contrary. They all believe in the gods. Once a miracle occurs, they are willing to believe that it is a sign from the gods, so they will inevitably fall into the trap of the gods.
After saying this, the porcelain doll turned to Song Yang and said with a smile: "I feel a little hot."
The porcelain doll has a weak constitution and always feels cold. How could she ever feel hot? This sentence is a code word that the two of them have agreed on long ago.
Because Song Yang has no memory for the time being, his judgment of the enemy may not be clear enough, so he decided on this code word. As soon as the porcelain doll says this sentence, Song Yang will take action to restrain the person in front of him... Xie Zizuo thought that God
The trick of the warrior warrior is revealed, and then the sand king will kill people and silence them.