"Lord...... Lord!" After receiving Zhang Yuan's news, Ba Dinghan didn't stop long, hurried to the bottom of the snowy mountain with hundreds of horses, looked at Zhang Yuan and his party standing at the gate of the village, and quickly jumped off the war horse.

Looking at Ba Dinghan who came in a hurry, Zhang Yuan said, "Here, let's go in!" ”

Ba Dinghan led the horse and followed Zhang Yuan half of his body, and said: "The last general heard that the lord decided to risk his life and challenge the barbarians!" The last general wants to ask the lord to take back his fate, please let the last general and others fight for the lord! ”

Zhang Yuan walked slowly into the simple village, walked on the gravel road and looked at the groups of mountain barbarians passing by, and said: "I understand your intentions, but not this time, if you want to make these mountain barbarians completely return to their hearts, I have to do it." Otherwise, they would not have recognized the Xihe Army! ”

Since he personally met with the two patriarchs of the Mengshan tribe in the snow-capped mountains three days ago to explain his intentions, the other party, as Zhang Yuan expected, did not refuse Zhang Yuan's request after facing Zhang Yuan's sincerity and confirming the identity of the Mengshan clan.

But they also put forward a request, or what Zhang Yuan had to do.

That is, under the matchmaking of the Mengshan tribe, according to the tradition of the Mengshan tribe ruling the mountain barbarians in the past, they set up a ring at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, accept the challenge of the mountain barbarians, and defeat them all, in order to gain the recognition of the mountain barbarians and get their allegiance.

If this is not done, then the Mengshan tribe has no choice but to retreat, unable to ensure that the mountain barbarians will inevitably surrender, at most they can only help Zhang Yuan gather the leaders of the tribes, and let Zhang Yuan go and tell them by himself, as for the result. Whether those mountain barbarian tribes are Mengshan tribes or not cannot be decided.

Zhang Yuan had expected such a situation when he came, and when he heard what Meng Chang said about the past of the Mengshan tribe, he was mentally prepared for such a situation. Without too much hesitation, he agreed to choose to put down the ring and face the mountain barbarians.

Since this is the case, the patriarch of the Mengshan tribe does not want to waste time here, he is bent on communicating with Meng Hao and learning more about the news of the Mengshan clan. also arranged for Zhang Yuan to stay and sent people to convene the ministries.

Zhang Yuan didn't want to be despised by those mountain barbarians. sent the guards who followed him back, and asked Ba Dinghan to send some people over to strengthen the momentum, but he didn't expect Ba Dinghan to come in person.

on this. Zhang Yuanzhi didn't care, pointed to the street and said to Ba Dinghan: "These mountain barbarians are wild and untamable, and they are influenced by the Mengshan tribe, and they are very warlike. Death is like home. If you want them to become the source of Xihe's troops, you need not only turnips, but also sticks! This battle is inevitable! ”

The lord humiliated his ministers to death, and Ba Dinghan naturally did not want Zhang Yuan to fight, so that Zhang Yuan would face danger.

However, Zhang Yuan knew that this battle was indispensable, and he was quite looking forward to its arrival, and they still had to comfort Ba Dinghan, so as not to hurt the hearts of loyal ministers.

Two days passed quickly. More and more mountain barbarians rushed to the bottom of the snow-capped mountains.

The camp, which was originally lively once a year, is more lively these days than in the past to worship the gods of the distant mountains.

Look at these animals in animal skins. The barbish, bare-chested, with wooden spears or bone sticks and stone axes in their hands, their sturdy and powerful bodies radiating heat in the cold wind, shouted loudly, crowded with each other, talked, and became emotional, looking around with curiosity, and occasionally scanning an open space in the camp.

The open space was stationed the Xihe Army brought by Ba Dinghan, and the neat and tall tents, the cold metal that shimmered in the sun, were all things that made the mountain barbarians both envious and jealous.

The mountain barbarians knew from the messenger that these outsiders would set up a ring here, and the victor would take over the responsibilities of the Mengshan tribe and become the entire 50,000 mountain supreme tribes, the heirs of the distant mountain gods.

In order to prevent the Mengshan tribe from being satisfied with the status quo, the ancestors of the Mengshan tribe not only made many arrangements for the Mengshan tribe itself, but also made a lot of arrangements for other mountain barbarians, thus developing the habit of being ambitious and respecting the strong. Always coveting the Mengshan tribe, on the annual god worship ceremony, send the strongest warriors to challenge the status of the Mengshan tribe.

In order not to be defeated by the other party, the Mengshan tribe can only become stronger.

Only strong can survive, this is the theory of which ancestor.

Even if for this reason, the Mengshan tribe may perish because of his various arrangements.

Compared with the Mengshan tribe, although these outsiders had a great impact on the mountains of the 50,000 mountains during this time.

However, compared to the Mengshan tribe, a guy who has suppressed them for more than two hundred years, in the eyes of other mountain barbarian tribes, it is not important.

They covet it all the time, waiting for that day to come.

"Woo woo knock ............!!!"

With the long and loud sound of the beast's horns, the drums wrapped in animal skins sounded, and on the top of the Great Snow Mountain, a large area of snow collapsed and swept down the mountain, and thousands of mountain barbarians knelt down towards the Great Snow Mountain in the town, once, twice, frantically recounting something, and their expressions were extremely crazy.

Zhang Yuan and the others were attracted by the sound of drums and beast horns, and when they came outside the tent, they watched with some curiosity as the mountain barbarians danced and bowed.

Meng Hao asked Zhang Yuan with some curiosity: "What are they doing?" ”

Zhang Yuan said with some uncertainty: "It should be worshipping God, right?!" ”

Although he had never seen such a strange sacrifice god, and this avalanche seemed to be intentional, it did not prevent him from thinking, he had a hunch, although the Mengshan tribe had not yet come to inform him, but the war was about to begin.

"Be careful, everyone try to get down ............!!!"

The sound of drums and horns did not mean to stop, seeing that the collapsing snow was getting closer and closer, and the second round of avalanches on the top of the mountain was about to begin, Zhang Yuan's face changed suddenly, and he squatted down as he spoke.

The snow swept into the camp below the mountain in a violent wind, and before the snow arrived, the overwhelming wind blew in the face.

Zhang Yuan clearly saw that there were several jumping mountain barbarians, and the whole person was swept away.

The snow hit three waves in a row, and finally when the snow stopped, the earth that had been trampled to expose the loess was once again covered with a thick layer of snow, and the whole village was dyed white.

Poof, poof............!!

Heads stuck out of the snow, and the originally peaceful stockade suddenly resumed its frenzied noise again.

"Bah......!!" Zhang Yuan spit out a few mouthfuls of snow without image, and looked at the people around him who stood up one after another, everyone was extremely embarrassed.

"These damn lunatics ......!" Meng Xian scolded in a dissatisfied voice. (To be continued......)