We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

The three tribes of Solon can also be called the Solon Khanate.

It was a regime in the upper reaches of the Heilongjiang River. The main ethnic groups were the Solon, Oroqen and Daur, so they were called the Three Solon Tribes.

The three ethnic groups have lived in harmony for a long time, absorbing each other's vocabulary and morphology, and learning each other's languages.

Intermarriage among the three tribes and the free exchange of ideas have made them closer.

If that were all, the Solon Khanate would be just one of the many small countries in the north.

But as Wanyan said, what made the three Sauron tribes famous throughout the world was actually their terrifying individual combat capabilities.

The three tribes of Sauron live in a bitterly cold land, rely mainly on hunting, and have high military strength.

In history, the Solon people fought against the Russian invaders in the north and helped the Qing army to conquer the Central Plains in the south, repeatedly defeating the Ming Dynasty defenders.

Later, the Solon people helped the Qing Dynasty defeat the Burmese army, participated in the Sino-Russian Battle of Yalu River, and even ran from the northeast to Tibet to fight Nepal.

We punched Tsarist Russia and kicked Myanmar, it is no exaggeration to say that we are our own fighting nation.

However, the Sauron people did not have an easy time in the later period. The Qing rulers both relied on the Sauron people's fighting power and were afraid of them.

For example, the Qing court would restrict their means of livelihood, allowing the Solon people only to hunt and not to work as farmers.

Because the imperial court believed that only by hunting and fighting wild beasts frequently could they maintain their strong fighting power.

In order to restrict them, their range of activities was strictly limited, and they were trapped to death in the far north.

In the Qing palace drama, the "armored men" were exiled to Ningguta and given to the armored men as slaves. The "armored men" here refer to these Sauron people.

When the Qing Dynasty fell, the population of the Solon people had plummeted to the point of near extinction.

Even so, when the Japanese invaders invaded, the Northeast was devastated, and the oppressed Sauron tribes once again put on their armor.

They joined the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army, participated in the war behind enemy lines, dealt a heavy blow to the Japanese invaders, and once again proved their reputation as a fighting nation!

If Li Che were here, he would definitely try his best to recruit these fighting peoples from the far north.

He Conglong was not a time traveler and did not know the reputation of the three Sauron tribes, but he was still very interested in these people.

"Very strong, how strong?"

Wanyan's face showed fear. "It is said that they are extremely strong and can fight tigers and bears."

"Besides, the Sauron tribe doesn't have Bo Yi, and I heard from others that the Sauron people will eat their captives raw."

eat human?

He Conglong looked hesitant.

Can't eat people. I really need a strong helper, but this helper cannot be a beast.

However, He Conglong is not an ordinary person, and he knows what it means that three people make a tiger.

If these Saurons really had super-powerful military forces and others were afraid of them, rumors of their brutality would spread.

To know what it is like, you have to see it with your own eyes.

"Let's go." He Conglong said, "Take me to the Solon tribe."

"Ah? Are you really going to look for those people?"

Wanyan's face was pale, and his expression of fear was unfaithful. It seemed that he was truly afraid of the Sauron people.

He Conglong didn't say much and took Wanyan to Yishida's tent.

According to the rules of the Heishui Mohe, he defeated Yicida in the duel, and all of the latter's property, including slaves, wives and concubines, cattle and horses, etc., became his.

After entering the tent, several barbarian women looked over in horror, then knelt down on the ground, speaking in barbarian language.

Wanyan, who was standing by, translated, "They are all Yicida's women, and now they belong to you, the master."

He Conglong took a glance and quickly lost interest.

These barbarian women were pretty, but they were so dirty that it seemed like they hadn't taken a bath in ages, making it completely impossible for people to touch them.

He Conglong walked around these women and found a set of worn armor in the tent.

After putting on his armor with Wanyan's help, He Conglong asked the women, "Where is my sword?"

When he was exhausted and passed out, the long sword was still beside him. When he woke up, he was locked in a tent.

Since he was assigned to Yicida, the long sword was most likely in his hands.

Wanyan translated it to the women, and they looked at each other in confusion.

Finally, a thin woman hesitated and replied in a low voice.

"What did she say?" He Conglong looked at Wanyan.

This woman doesn't have much flesh on her body. According to the barbarian aesthetic standards, she is definitely not a beauty, and her status must be quite low.

"Master, she said that Yicida cherished this knife very much and kept it close to her body."

"Close to the body?"

He Conglong thought about it and walked quickly towards Yi Cida's bed.

Sure enough, he found his knife from the dirty wool blanket.

Holding the heavy long sword, He Conglong breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt a little more at ease.

This knife is not a peerless weapon, but it was tailor-made for him by the blacksmith of Gongzheng Institute. It is made of the finest steel. Only a general of his level can enjoy this benefit.

After using it for so long, I have become familiar with it.

With this knife, my combat power can be increased by at least 50%.

He Conglong placed the knife across his legs, sat cross-legged, and said to the thin woman:

"Go, get some food."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then a look of joy appeared on her face, and she walked out under the envious gazes of the other women.

Seeing Wanyan staring at the woman's back as she walked away, He Conglong suddenly found it funny and tapped his head lightly: "At such a young age, you only know how to think about women?"

Wanyan blushed slightly. "I heard some people say it was very happy."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you, even though you may not be able to do it."

He Conglong blinked his eyes and smiled, "She's not bad at being a child bride, but she's a little too thin."

Even ordinary people in Qing don't like thin women.

After all, this was ancient times, and fat was not a burden but a lifesaver. Being thin meant being weak and sickly, and was not conducive to continuing the family line.

When a famine strikes and there is no food but water to drink, fat people can survive twice as long as thin people.

Wanyan's face brightened when he heard this: "I will obey the master completely."

"Hahahaha!" He Conglong laughed a few times and was in a good mood.

This kid is quite interesting. If I can go back safely this time, I can take him in as my close follower.

The woman soon returned with some food.

Yicida’s status was not low before, and the food in his tent was much better than what the slaves ate.

There was meat, dry food, and even a pot of wine.

He Conglong picked up a piece of meat and chewed it slowly.

Wanyan watched from the side and swallowed.

He Conglong smiled and said, "Let's eat together."

"How can Bo Yi Aha share such delicious food with his master?"

Wanyan's face was serious, completely devoid of the shy look she had just shown.

He Conglong keenly discovered that these Mohe people and Feng people had completely different ideas.

He offered him a woman, and he accepted it immediately.

When it came to food, he didn't dare to eat.

It can be seen that in the eyes of the Mohe people, food is more important than slaves.

"Eat when I tell you to. Only when you're full will you have the strength to fight."

He Conglong suddenly had a bad taste in his mouth and asked again: "Let me ask you, if I ask you to help me fight later, do you dare?"

Wanyan's face turned pale, but she still shouted, "Master, if you want me to go, I will definitely dare!"

"Even if we were to fight the Saurons who eat human flesh, would you dare?"

Wanyan gritted his teeth and said, "I dare you!"

"Hahaha!" He Conglong laughed heartily, "Okay, then eat!"

Then he picked up a meat pie from the plate in front of him and handed it over.

Wanyan hurriedly caught it, hesitated for a moment, then took a light bite. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he ate it bite by bite.

The women around them saw how deliciously He Conglong and the other man were eating, and their mouths immediately started to water. They stared intently at the food in their hands.

He Conglong was keenly aware of this, but remained indifferent.

He felt more and more that the value of food to this group of Mohe people was far beyond his imagination.

So, was it really the purpose of the Heishui Mohe troops to rescue Goryeo?

Although winter came late this year, the heavy snow lasted for three days and three nights.

Such heavy snow was enough to bury all edible things on the ground, and even animals rarely came out to move around.

Fengguo can still be self-sufficient in food, but it is hard to say about these barbarians.

He Conglong narrowed his eyes and looked at the women around him.

The reason why Yishida brought these women with him when he went on the march to fight was not necessarily just to satisfy his sexual desires, but probably also to use them as backup food.

After eating several meat patties in a row, He Conglong felt that he was already 70% full, so he stopped.

His Highness once told me that people should not eat too much, especially after being hungry for a long time.

He walked to Yicida's bed and placed the long knife aside.

He said to Wanyan, "I want to sleep for a while. You stay here and watch over me."

While Wanyan was stunned, He Conglong picked up a dagger from the side and put it in his hand: "If anyone comes close to me, use this knife to stab him, understand?"

Seeing Wanyan nodded, He Conglong sat on the bed, endured the unpleasant smell, and crawled in.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep soon.

Wanyan held the dagger in his hand and looked at He Conglong, who had begun snoring.

Wanyan felt a little complicated.

The two of them had just met for the first time, but He Conglong trusted her so much and gave her food and women.

He even asked me to watch over him when he was sleeping. Wasn't he afraid that I would suddenly kill him with that dagger?

The people of Qing are truly different.

At least in the Mohe tribe, no one dared to do this, even fathers, sons and brothers would be wary of each other.

Wanyan shook his head to drive away these distracting thoughts, sat next to He Conglong with a dagger in his hand, and looked at the women in the tent vigilantly.

He Conglong slept for two or three hours.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt refreshed.

After getting up and stretching his body, he no longer felt any major discomfort and his combat power had recovered to at least 90%.

This is enough. Although he is not the top general in the Fengtian Army, he is also first-rate, so he still has some confidence.

Looking at Wanyan who had dark circles under his eyes, He Conglong patted his head and said:

"Let's go, boy, let's go find those Saurons!"