When the morning mist filled the wilderness of Puban, everyone left Si Xi's hut.
Emperor Shun still had to argue hard with the leaders of various ministries, trying to bring a successful conclusion to the Battle of Akasaka Mountain.
Hua Xulie and Lie Shankang led their own private armies and returned to their respective tribes with joy. This time they received a reward and a territory of their own. They wanted to recruit tribesmen who were willing to be loyal to them to open up and build their own territory.
The light morning mist is like milk, white and flowing against the ground with the wind.
In the distance, the soft singing of the Huansha girl who got up early floated. Several gentle rivers flowed by, and the sound of Huansha's "whistle" came from the river.
Ji Hao and Si Wenming walked endlessly in the wilderness, surrounded by waist-deep wild flowers. The fresh flower branches break off at the slightest touch, and the fresh juice at the wound exudes a rich fragrance of vegetation.
At a glance, the field of vision is filled with red and white petals. As the sun rises in the east, the dew on the petals and leaves gradually evaporates, and the surrounding fog becomes thicker. The wind blew, and countless palm-sized flowers rolled. Ji Hao felt relaxed and happy, and suddenly looked up to the sky and howled.
The howling sound came out loudly, and some of Pusaka's war beasts heard the howling sound, and they also roared to make peace. For a while, the cows roared and the horses neighed in a lively manner.
Si Wenming laughed. He put his hands behind his back and walked steadily forward step by step. After a while, he suddenly said: "What you said just now scared even Emperor Shun... Your opinion is right. , if we human race wants to fight against the alien race, we must twist into a rope."
Raising his hands, Si Wenming looked at the rising sun in the east and said word by word: "All power must be concentrated together; all warriors must obey one will. The human race can no longer be a piece of scattered sand. We It has to be a whole.”
Ji Hao looked at Si Wenming, who had a sacred and solemn face, and felt his heart agitated, and an indescribable feeling of greatness arose spontaneously.
He said seriously: "Those warriors from various tribes should understand that they are all human beings, and they should fight for the entire human race. Their knives and swords can only be directed at the enemy, and should not be used for the sake of their own elders." When ordered, he will chop down his own compatriots.”
"But they are used to obeying the orders of the elders, and are used to killing fellow human beings for the benefit of their own tribe." Si Wenming raised his hands high and said loudly: "This kind of thing must be reversed. Some things must be reversed. Things must change. Otherwise we will never have hope."
Turning around, Si Wenming pointed to the north: "This time, we were lucky enough to repel the aliens, but what if they come again?"
"What if those terrible beings who nearly defeated the three ancient emperors in ancient times come again; if they concentrate all their power and launch a full-scale war against us; if in the war that determines the fate of the human race, a few more appear. Ten people like Ying Yunpeng... we have no hope." Si Wenming gasped for air. He looked at Ji Hao and shook his head seriously.
"I have been to the hinterland of the Yu Dynasty. I have seen their true potential. I know how terrifying they are."
Si Wenming said hastily: "I also know some things that they know clearly, but don't want to believe or think about. They always feel that as long as they don't think about it or remember it, those things don't exist, and they will I can always sit in the position of tribe leader and elder and live happily."
Waving his hands vigorously, Si Wenming said angrily: "That's not the case! They will definitely come, they will definitely come. They are currently maintaining a general peace with us, just because they can't take action against us for the time being."
Pointing his finger at the sky, Si Wenming shouted sternly: "When they withdraw their hands, when they can mobilize more power and mobilize the real elites to come, we humans will become their slaves forever! Just like those dark tribes and those monsters, we Their descendants will all be slaves!”
Beating his chest hard, Si Wenming's eyes were filled with blazing lava, and he said loudly to Ji Hao: "I would rather be shattered to pieces than my descendants, my descendants of blood, crawling like animals among foreign races. Under your feet, let others trample and ravage you.”
Ji Hao felt a wave of passion lingering in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "No one can make our descendants slaves."
Si Wenming gently clenched his fist and punched Ji Hao on the chest. He lowered his voice, pointed in the direction of Yaoshan and said: "In two days, your people and luggage will be ready. Yaoshan is a good place. I hope that in the future, Ji Hao, you can help me. .”
Looking at Ji Hao, Si Wenming warned: "Be careful of Wuzhiqi, be careful of Gonggong Wuyou, be careful of the tribes in the Northern Wilderness. You should be more careful of the people of the Ten-Ri Kingdom. Even for you, the Ten-Ri Kingdom is more Wuzhiqi is even more dangerous... They are the feuds of your Golden Crow tribe!"
But in the blink of an eye, Si Wenming laughed easily again. He looked at Ji Hao and said with a smile, "It's just that you shouldn't be afraid of them."
Ji Hao looked at Si Wenming and said seriously and solemnly: "Why should I be afraid of them? It should be that they are afraid of me."
The two stood side by side, watching the sun rising in the east, watching the sunlight penetrate the fog and evaporating the white water mist, watching the earth gradually become clear and dry, watching Kasaka gradually wake up from a deep sleep, exuding Kasaka's Unique magic.
Pedestrians are everywhere, chickens and dogs are smelling each other, and wisps of smoke are blowing in the wind. Pusaka is so vivid and powerful under the sun.
When the sun was three high, they both exhaled at the same time. Ji Hao smiled and said, "Pusan is a good place."
Si Wenming nodded in agreement: "Puhan is really a good place."
After a pause, Si Wenming suddenly changed the topic: "Ying Yunpeng and the other elders are now imprisoned in the prison. Yesterday I heard Gao Tao say that Ying Yunpeng has been yelling and wanting to see you. .”
"Meet me?" Ji Hao was stunned and said subconsciously: "I don't have this kind of friendship with him, right? He can't take care of himself now, so he still wants to see me when he has time?"
Si Wenming also frowned in confusion: "It sounds strange. Although Ying Yunpeng has a weird temper and is a bit arrogant and domineering, to be fair, he is really not a bad person. In Pusang, the strength of any tribe is There are enough elders of the big tribes who have much more vicious and weird tempers than him. This time he actually rebelled on the spot, which is totally inappropriate."
Ji Hao pondered for a while, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "In that case, I will go see our elder Ying Yunpeng."
He looked at Si Wenming and smiled: "I'm also very curious, what can he do to me?"
(End of chapter)