It's not just flags, it's purple eyes in many parts of the camp, from tents to utensils.

This camp is home to many ugly-looking humanoids. These guys are rickety, and they can only stand up straight about a meter. It has a pointed face and large ears, a protruding muzzle and a sparse hair, mostly brown or black. Behind the butt is a long, hairless tail that resembles a standing mouse.

This creature is the race officially called "Rat Rong" by the Han Empire, and the folk colloquial name is "Rat Man", a kind of indigenous intelligent creature with a wide distribution. They are the inhabitants of caves, building their villages and cities in the underworld, in caves, and even invading dwarven underground fortresses. This is a very talented race that can build a large and complex network of tunnels where there are no natural predators.

In the early expansion of the Han Empire, there were many conflicts with this creature. Now in the territory of the Han Dynasty, this creature can no longer be seen, and the original "rat Rong" was either swept away by the plough court and built into the Jingguan in accordance with the fine traditional tradition of our country, or it was expelled from the border.

According to the official historical records of the Han Dynasty, if the "rat Rong" did not come out to cause trouble, the Han Dynasty would not drive them out. After all, the Han people are all surface creatures, and they are not interested in the underground territory, because the "rat Rong" does not produce and robs the common practice, and they will drill out of the ground to fight grass valleys when they have nothing to do, and steal or rob the property of the Han people. After many negotiations and warnings to no avail, the peace-loving Han Empire, which had never engaged in aggression, finally had enough of it and took decisive action against them.

It is also an old Chinese tradition to salute before the soldiers, since it is ineffective to persuade it to "restrain the horse from the precipice", then there is only "don't say it in advance",,

Of course, the statement of the Han side is only a one-sided division, and judging from the consistent style of the Empire's Propaganda Department, this statement is very doubtful.

However, at that time, the "rat Rong" was very primitive, and there was no writing of its own at all, and the Han side did not have the kind of reflectors and "conscientious young historians" on the earth, so what the situation was at that time can only be seen from the records of the Han side.

Of course, the rat people will not agree with this statement, and their statement is completely opposite to that of the Great Han.

However, it is useless to trace the truth at that time now. Anyway, the two families have already been concluded, and this kind of argument can only be distinguished by steel and blood. It can be said that the Han Empire is one of the countries that the rat people hate the most, and the Huaxia people are also one of their most hated races, ranking second only to the dwarves, Moru and other old enemies who belong to the underground race.

At this time, in one of the largest tents in the camp, a rat-man dressed in gorgeous clothes was eating and drinking. This guy has a strong body, and it is about 7 meters or so compared to its kind that it obviously punches out.

This guy kept chewing, his hands kept scratching, his face was full of oil, his clothes were full of oil, soup, and his mouth was humming happily from time to time.

However, it is worth noting that many of the facilities in this tent are not in the style of the rat people, but belong to the style of the indigenous humans called "Huangyi" by the Han Dynasty. Even the clothes on the rat man, as well as the tableware on the table, are typical of the "Huangyi" style.

Even the tents in the camp are products of Huangyi. You know, the nezumi are an underground race, and they don't have the habit of making tents.

While the rat man was feasting, a dwarf mouse man in tight leather armor ran in, immediately knelt down at the table, and said, "Fourth Prince, I'm back"

As soon as the tall rat man looked at the person, he smiled and said: "Oh, it's Hamitz, quick, come here, eat together" and eat the barbarians "The things sent by the barbarians are really *** good, especially this spirit, it's hard for us to drink it underground,"

Looking at its tongue and drunken eyes, you know that it is already drunk.

Hamitz hurriedly reminded: "Fourth prince, I have come back from the Huaxia barbarians and heard the latest news

"Oh, Huaxia barbarian" Hearing this, the drunkenness of the fourth prince suddenly sobered up for the most part.

It quickly sat up straight, beckoned, and said, "Hamitz, my brother, come and speak." Don't be in a hurry, while eating, he said, "Come on, bring me a jar of wine for my Hamitz brothers, and a few kinds of food sent by the Yasen barbarians, and also have a portion,"

The language they speak is a mutated goblin language, with a lot of dwarven vocabulary mixed in.

Seeing that the boss had regained consciousness, Hamitz thanked him and sat down unceremoniously. Although there are also hierarchical differences in the society of the rat people, they are not as strict as the races such as humans and elves, and compared with these highly civilized races, their society is relatively chaotic and primitive.

Hamitz drank a bowl of wine, let out a pleasant breath, and then said: "Fourth Prince, this time I took the children to conduct an all-round reconnaissance of Changhe County, a Chinese barbarian" "Oh, what is the result?" asked the fourth prince.

Congratulations to the fourth prince, the situation from the second right of the voyage shows that the barbarians have nothing to watch out for at all. They are just Li, iodine "The city wall has been renovated, but it is only daily maintenance, and the local garrison has not moved. There are a few great nobles who have purchased a large amount of war materials, but their territories are not our target,"

Hamidts paused and whispered, "The eldest prince and the third prince are in charge over there."

"Hahahaha" Hamitz, my brother, you have done a great job this time!" Hearing this, the fourth prince immediately burst out laughing.

Hamitz also laughed, and then said: "Fourth Prince, the main target you chose this time is Right Zhengyang County, there is only one baron there, and the others are lords, knights, etc., the strength is very weak, and looking at their appearance, they are completely unprepared, I heard that the most powerful lord there is currently in trouble. I heard that he provoked a marquis, and now the marquis wants to rectify him, and by the time I left the county, the city had already begun to be in turmoil."

The fourth prince laughed again: "Hehe, haven't the eldest brother and the third brother always considered themselves brave, let them go for such a difficult task, this kind of easy thing will be handled by me, hahaha."

"Alright, let's ask the Bishop to ask the oracle again to see how this action goes. If the oracle doesn't object, let's prepare to attack Right Zhengyang County" The fourth prince stood up, and at this time his drunkenness was completely gone.

In the middle of the camp, there is a simple altar.

On the front of this altar is the emblem of the "purple eyes", but strangely, there is no idol on the altar, only a black mud.

However, there is no need for any gods. If someone familiar with the knowledge of the gods sees it, they will recognize it at a glance, and this emblem is the sacred emblem of Aguda, the "god of caves and slimy monsters".

In front of the altar there is a large brazier with incense oil burning in it. There were also a few small beasts with their limbs tied to them.

At this time, a group of nezumi priests were performing a ritual activity, and they were wearing dark purple robes with the emblem of the "purple eyes" on them. They chanted muttered muffled prayers and worshiped at the altar.

After a while, the bishop and a few priests stood up and walked over to the brazier.

"Let's get started," said the bishop. A few priests immediately walked over and picked up the little beast that had been tied up. A handful was thrown into the brazier.

"Quack chirp" The little beasts were in the brazier, screaming in pain.

The prayers of the pastors were even louder.

"Praise be to our lord, great Eye of the Ancients, the greatest of the gods! Thou art the keeper of the cave who is, was, and will always be, and we offer sacrifices to the great Eye of the Ancients. And let others believe in you. Spread your honor, so that all beings in the world may know your power, fear your power, and finally sacrifice yourself to you with a happy heart."

Before the beasts could scream, they were burned alive.

At this moment, I saw a white light flash on the altar, and a powerful holy power came out of the altar and went straight into the bodies of the priests who were praying."

The priests continued to pray, the radiance of the Holy Power shining through them. Divine power is holy power, even though it is a divine power that does not seem very decent. But the brilliance of the robe is still so bright and sacred.

At this moment, one of the priests suddenly shook his whole body, and a burst of holy light burst out of his body, almost reaching more than ten meters high.

"Divine grace!"

The other priests were stunned, all looking at this lucky man with envy. Even the bishop was no exception, there was no way, the boss they served was a moody lord, and only God knew the law of the robe to bestow divine grace. That guy didn't know what to do to make the robe happy, and he actually came to such a high-level divine grace all of a sudden.

As soon as the sacrifice was over, the fourth prince, who had been waiting next to him for a long time, immediately walked over.

"Your Excellency," he went up and saluted, and said politely, "there is something that needs your help,"

Then he repeated what had just happened.

The bishop thought for a moment and said, "Prince Wusu, do you want to ask my lord to predict good luck and evil for you?"

"No problem" The fourth prince clapped his hands, and immediately a subordinate pushed a man with a big tie over. It seems that this captive is a Han Chinese, he is covered in blood, wounds everywhere, and he is already dying. You, paste Sanyi, six products, Hubei Jiangxi, cherry blossoms, urns, patrol Yilian, Jiuqu Longyin, Li Xinxing Shao, and other classmates voted for the monthly ticket.

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