Chapter 422 Prince Xirong
Xirong people?
Feng Jianqi's words shocked everyone.
Everyone looked around, and sure enough, the appearance of the middle-aged man in yellow was indeed a bit strange to the people from Kyushu.
His eye sockets are deeper and his face is rougher, which does not match the gentle face of Dayao people.
Looking around him, there were many people with the same face shape as him.
Of course, many of his companions were indeed from Kyushu, but these two types of people were now mixed together.
Did the Xirong people attack Dayao in a large scale?
This question came to everyone's mind, and they were extremely angry.
Dayao was rich in all nine states, and his country was founded a hundred years ago, which was neither too long nor too short.
Around Kyushu, it has two old enemies, one is the barbarian tribe in the south, and the other is the Rong tribe in the west.
When it comes to the attitude of Yao's people towards these two foreign races, nine out of ten people hate Xirong more.
Unlike the richness of the land in the south, perhaps the west is more bitter and cold, and the living conditions of the Rong people there are even worse, which has created a more aggressive temperament for them.
In order to have better living conditions, they invaded the land of Dayao from time to time, and Liangzhou and Yongzhou, which are adjacent to them, felt the most profound effects.
It can be said that no matter who is in charge of the rise and fall of the Kyushu imperial court, they will still have to face the problem of the Western Rong invading and plundering the border areas.
It has become natural for the two sides to fight each other from time to time. It can really be a small fight every year and a big fight every three years.
In a war between the two countries, the number of casualties will inevitably expand to an unbearable level.
Sometimes everyone gets angry, and hundreds of thousands of people can attack on such a scale. It can be said that it is a nationwide war to destroy the country.
A hundred years after the founding of Dayao, he fought two national wars with Xirong.
The first time was when Dayao had just founded the country. At that time, Kyushu was in chaos. Although the Tang family controlled Kyushu, their vitality was severely damaged and they were no longer at their peak.
Xirong thought there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he sent hundreds of thousands of troops to invade the border and marched into the hinterland of Yongzhou, almost taking away a state.
Fortunately, after several years of fierce fighting, Yao survived and finally regained his lost territory and drove the people of Xirong out of Kyushu.
However, this battle almost destroyed the entire Yongzhou. It could be said that ten houses were empty, corpses were everywhere, and the people were in dire straits. It took Dayao nearly twenty years to restore the people's livelihood in Yongzhou.
Then, the founding emperor and queen of Yao, who had just recovered their vitality, died one after another, and the prince at that time took over and became the second generation monarch of Yao.
The second generation of Emperor Yao was relatively unlucky. Although he successfully became the ninth emperor, his brothers were all masters who followed his father to conquer the world. They had outstanding abilities and could be called arrogant soldiers. How could they obey him? The emperor who only took over the throne in the name of his legitimate eldest son?
As a result, the princes and kings who enfeoffed various lands did not listen to the announcement, resulting in domestic turmoil and a lack of imperial power.
Seeing this, Xirong thought he had an advantage and once again raised troops to invade Dayao.
This time, not only Yongzhou became the target of plunder, but even Liangzhou, which bordered them, did not escape the fate of being plundered, and suffered continuous wars together.
In this battle, due to the inability to unite in Dayao's territory and their strength, Xirong's forwards broke into Zhongzhou, threatening the safety of the divine capital.
Although the danger was saved in the end, it also resulted in heavy casualties in Dayao, and the losses were too great to be calculated.
A hundred years after the founding of Dayao, the two great disasters suffered were all caused by the people of Xirong. This shows how deeply the people of Dayao hated them.
"Brothers of Dayao, they are aliens from Xirong and our life-and-death enemies. As defenders of Dayao, why do you collude with them and why do you want to help Zhou commit evil?" Feng Jianqi asked loudly as he stood beside the blood pool holding his hand in hand. Soldiers with crossbows.
They were originally pawns of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, but now they stand with foreigners against people of their own race!
Feng Jianqi couldn't figure out why these people did this. It made no sense for the people of Yao to hate Xirong.
None of the soldiers who were questioned responded, they just looked at each other and lowered their heads slightly.
Seeing this, Feng Jianqi asked again: "Did someone instruct you? Don't be afraid. As long as you join us in dealing with these foreigners, I swear in the name of the Feng family of Mianyiwei that I will definitely report it to the emperor." I will forgive you for all your sins, and I will only kill the leader of the thieves, not the pawns!"
Still no one spoke, and the broken crossbow arrows in their hands were still pointed at the people of the court.
"Haha!" The middle-aged man in yellow laughed loudly, "Second Master Feng, don't waste your efforts. Today's events cannot be controlled by you with just a few words! There is no turning back when you draw a bow. This sentence Haven’t you heard of it?”
Feng Jianqi looked disappointed and said angrily: "It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
"Brother Jian Qi, what nonsense are you talking to them about? Kill them and let them know the consequences of betraying Dayao!" Feng Huang swept away the surrounding thieves with his spear and shouted dissatisfied at the talkative Feng Jian Qi.
The middle-aged man in yellow smiled again and said, "Miss Feng San can clearly see that she is indeed the true commander-in-chief of the Phoenix Army!"
Fenghuang's expression turned stern and he looked at the other party suspiciously.
She dared to swear that she had never seen the appearance of the person in front of her, but the other party revealed their identity as brother and sister. It showed that he came prepared and was very familiar with them!
"Who is your Excellency?" Feng Huang couldn't help but ask.
The middle-aged man in yellow chuckled lightly: "I am a member of the Great Rong Wu Yiqun. I have met Deputy Commander Feng, met Feng Zhenfu, and oh, I have also met the three princes of King Sui!"
As he spoke, he accurately gestured to Feng Huang, Feng Jianqi, and Tang Ming.
Finally, his eyes fell on Chu Tang, took a serious look at it, and said: "Your Excellency and Miss Feng San entered the Ancestral Temple together and killed many of my men. I saw that your sword skills are sharp and your body skills are fast, but Liangzhou was banished Immortal swordsman Mr. Chu in front of you?"
At this time, even Chu Tang was shocked. Has his reputation spread to other races?
However, he quickly reacted and said with a serious face: "Your Excellency, you have been lurking in the Gods for a long time, right?"
If you are not familiar with Shendu, how could you have heard of his name Chu Tang?
Not only is he familiar, but he is also a caring person!
Wu Yiqun did not answer Chu Tang's words, but just smiled.
Feng Jianqi frowned even more tightly and said, "Your surname is Wu? Are you from the royal court of Xirong?"
Wuyiqun smiled calmly and said: "Although Fengzhen Fushi was driven out of Liangzhou in despair, he is indeed a descendant of the Feng family of Zhenyiwei. He is extremely smart and has quick reactions!"
Feng Jianqi's face turned dark, and he felt as if someone had exposed his scars. He couldn't help but shouted coldly: "No one with the surname Wu in Xirong is good! Your royal court has a blood feud with our Yao! It seems that our Yao has been there for many years." I haven’t hurt you yet, right? How dare you think of using Feng Ming’s gun! Aren’t you afraid of being shot by Feng Ming?”
Wu Yiqun's face also changed, and he gritted his teeth: "Feng Ming Gun! Feng Ming Gun! This Feng Ming Gun has a greater blood feud with us Xirong! They say it is our Xirong's nemesis and our nightmare, but I don't believe it. , you have to see it to see if it is really that magical!”
"Prince of Xirong?" Everyone was shocked. (End of chapter)