Long Song

Chapter 1

###Chapter1

The Great Swamp's wind was so vigorous that it was about to reach the rainy season. Standing on the top of the Sheng Mountain and looking into the distance, one could see that in the distant sky, the dark clouds had already stuck together with the earth.

When that black cloud followed the wind to the Great Swamp, the water grass here would become abundant again. The children of the Great Swamp would live by the water grass. However, it was a good place under the feet of the Sheng Mountain. There were cows and sheep that could not enjoy the fresh grass here. The people of Tulu Port had taken a fancy to this precious land, so they settled here year after year.

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"A Yina, go back~ The storm is coming. We must return to the tribe before this. It will be very dangerous for the single Tulu people to walk in the Great Swamp."

The young maid trembled. Her cheeks were yellow and black. This was a mark left by years of farming. Although it was wrapped in thick sheepskin, it was still numb by the wind on the snowy mountain.

"La Mu ~ I want to wait a bit longer. Last night, I dreamed about my mother. She told me that my father would come back today. I' ll wait here and not go anywhere. I want my father to see me the first time he comes back!"

The young A Yina was eleven years old. He wore a fur hat and two rings of heavenly pearls around his neck. The shiny wolf skin was made into a robe and put on his body. Her eyes carried light, looking hopefully at the northern part of the world. No matter what La Mu said, he did not turn around.

"A Yina ~ My poor child must have missed Abba~. La Mu know, but this is a snowy mountain. The beasts will come out after dark. We can' t stay here." La Mu stepped forward and kissed A Yina forehead. The girl's forehead was cold, like Sheng Mountain snow.

La Mu heart was twisted together. This poor child had lost his mother since he was born. Abba had been fighting with Great Khan for many years, and since he was so old, it was probably possible to count the days he spent together with his fingers.

The A Yina in her arms didn' t move at all. He only tilted his head and blinked his eyes that were even clearer than the Sacred Lake. Suddenly, a strange light appeared in his eyes.

"La Mu! Listen! Was it my Abba who had returned! ?" She struggled away from her La Mu arms and jumped in the snow like an elf. She arrived at the peak of the mountain within a few steps.

La Mu tilted her ears. She didn' t hear anything. A cold wind poured into her ears, causing her to shiver. She looked at the A Yina standing on the cliff in confusion. The wind was so strong that it seemed like it could pull that little person away at any time.

"Oh! My little ancestor, quickly return! "There's nothing there!" La Mu cried out anxiously.

However, A Yina didn' t listen. The light in her eyes grew brighter and brighter, and her entire body began to jump.

That's right! That's right! The sound of hooves, bells, and horns. She would remember correctly. Every time Papa came back, it was this sound!

She ran down the mountain like a wind. This time, without La Mu urging her, she ran faster than ever.

"A Yina! La Mu taught you to be careful of the stones under your feet when going down the mountain! Oh! "A child who doesn' t let others worry!"

The robe made La Mu clumsily. At first, A Yina was flung behind him. His shout was blown away by the wind, A Yina soon disappeared from La Mu sight.

Wuu...... Wuu...... Wu ……"

The mighty Oxhorn rang out, sandwiched in the wind, and spread far and wide across the grassland.

The woman and the children poked their heads out of the tent, carefully identifying the faint sound.

Their expressions changed from numbness to joy at the beginning, and from joy to realization. Countless figures became busy at the same time.

The top-quality horse milk wine was filled with wine. Granny Weng cut off the fatest leg and poured it. She urged the younger generation to quickly leave the tent to welcome the returning warriors.

A Yina stayed in the middle of the crowd and looked around. La Mu didn't let her go out, she still snuck out because A Yina wanted to personally see what kind of brave Abba La Mu was talking about on the horse's back.

More and more people gathered spontaneously, all of them women and children of the tribe. They were carrying delicious food on their heads, and thousands of people marched forward majestically. A Yina were hidden in the center of the crowd, no one could find her, including La Mu.

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After walking for two li, the crowd stopped.

A Yina crawled out of the crowd and saw the old Kao looking into the distance.

This was an old man who was about to enter the earth. His hair was white and his face was covered in wax. At a glance, he looked like an ordinary old man. Moreover, he was a pitiful type.

However, A Yina didn't like Kao because he did n' t take a bath. He was smelly, and the tribe's children did n' t like Kao either because he liked to scare the children.

However, it was such a strange old man. La Mu respected him greatly. Not only La Mu, the other women in the tribe also respected him. It was said that Kao was a witch doctor who could see a doctor. However, A Yina didn't believe that she had been to Kao's house before. Kao's tent was just like others, and it was also stinky, saving people in his stinky house? A Yina didn' t believe it, and he never asked La Mu why.

The men in the tribe had all left, so the identity of the leader of the warrior team naturally fell on the old Kao.

Was it because he had arrived?

A Yina stretched out half a head, his lake-like clear eyes looking at the north with the same hope as Kao.

A hazy cloud of dust rose from the horizon. The color of the yellow soil was incompatible with the black clouds.

As the dust on the horizon rose and spread, A Yina heard the sound of hooves, followed by a thick horn, and finally the sound of bells hanging on the banners.

It was a vast army. It was all the young men of Tulu Bu.

Last year, it was also at this time that Great Khan led a hundred thousand warriors. This year, they returned with great achievements. A Yina believed that Tulubu would become even more powerful under the leadership of Great Khan and his father.

When the army arrived, A Yina recognized that it was the wolf flag of the Tutura port. A surging prairie wolf was as brave as the people of the Tutura port.

A thousand cavalry arrived first in the black army and troop cage.

Kao raised his hands and chanted in a trembling voice,

"A warrior from afar! "We' ve brought out the thickest wine, the most delicious food, and waited here to comfort the returning Tujia people!"

The crowd began to riot as they searched for their relatives in the army.

Old Kao! You' re still alive! Hahaha ……"

His coarse laughter was like thunder in the sky, too close. A Yina felt like his brain was knocked unconscious.

With a shake of his head, the cavalry in the four directions took a step away from the center, leaving a wide and narrow path. A man dressed in black fur rode out from within.

The triangular eyes were thin and long, and there was dignity hidden within them. Wherever their eyes went, the chaotic crowd immediately quieted down. They prostrated on the ground, shouting with the most pious attitude,Great Khan's Heavenly Might!

A Yina also laid down. This was the highest level of etiquette in Tutongbu. The Great Khan was supreme, heaven, and god!

This man was the god of Tutu Bu—— Zha Gonghan!

###Chapter2

"Get up!"

Zha Gonghan waved his hand and Kao stood up, trembling from the ground." Old Kao, I haven' t seen you for a year! "Is the tribe alright?"

"Great Khan's Heavenly Might! "Everything in the tribe is fine. The children have grown up. Zhuo Suo and Zhe Limu have inherited the courage of Great Khan, and now they have become men."

Kao was so excited that he couldn' t say anything. His tongue was trembling, and his muddy eyes shone with shrewd light.

Zhuo Suo and Zhelimu were Dahan's two sons. Before Dahan left, he entrusted his son to Kao's teaching. As the tribe's oldest person, Zha Gonghan believed that Kao's experience would make his son take fewer detours.

Behind Kao, the rest of the tribe began to rise one after another. A Yina Wuxin's conversation, she looked behind Zha Gonghan, but didn' t see the person she wanted to see.

"A Yina! Ahahaha...... You're Ao Han little A Yina right? "Your mother bless you. After a year, you' ve grown much taller!"

A Yina shook his head and was immediately seen by the Zha Gonghan in the crowd. None of the girls in the family were as beautiful as this. He recognized the daughter of the Ao Han family had been carried by him when he was young.

"Yes! "Great sweat!"

A Yina was recognized. She generously walked out of the crowd and bowed to Zha Gonghan." I' ll welcome the warriors home!"

Hahaha...... Hahaha ……"

Zha Gonghan laughed loudly. This child was not bad, like the children of the grassland. This was very much in his heart, worthy of being Ao Han daughter.

A Yina, on the other hand, was unhappy. She was sweating profusely again. This laughter always made her head ache.

Someone! "Go and ask Ao Han to come meet his daughter. This child has walked so far, most likely because he missed Abba!"

After waiting for the sweat to finish laughing, he finally remembered that Ao Han was still escorting the spoils of war for him.

"Thank you, Dahan!"

A Yina eyes lit up, and his mouth opened to reveal two tiger teeth.

After two quarters of an hour, the troops behind them finally followed. They commanded countless sheep, cattle, and warhorses. They lined up into long dragons and rushed over like locusts, covering the heavens and the earth.

A gray-black shadow galloped through the horse and flew past the dragon.

Behind him was a carriage. The soldiers driving the carriage kept swinging their whips. The wheels rolled up the dirt, flying high behind the carriage. It was like a heavenly deity that was riding a cloud.

"Abba! "Abba!"

A Yina eyes were red, and his nose was sore. The person she had dreamed of wanting to see finally arrived. Even if the gray figure was too far away to see his face clearly, she instinctively felt that it was her Abba.

La Mu was right. Her Abba was as brave as a war god, and his horse was his world.

A Yina left the crowd, heading towards the flying horse.

Da... Clack...... Da ……"

The sound of hooves was approaching, and the horse and A Yina crossed each other. The man on the horse bent down and lifted A Yina collar threw her onto the horse.

A Yina rose into the sky and fell into a wide embrace. She narrowed her eyes, feeling that the beard in her line of sight was the most intimate thing she had ever seen in so long.

"Abba!"

She sweetly called out.

Hahaha...... A Yina! "Abba is back!"

The bearded man lowered his head, revealing a rugged face. He grabbed the reins with one hand and held his young daughter with the other before stopping behind Zha Gonghan.

The speeding carriage stopped as well. The tired horse gasped for breath. The soldier who swung the whip jumped out of the carriage and lifted the curtain under the A Yina's gaze. A thin figure walked out of the carriage.

"He...... Who was it? !" A Yina was stunned, staring at the person walking out of the carriage without moving.

Ao Han dismounted from the horse and casually took A Yina next, A Yina leaned against the sturdy legs of the horse and looked at the people walking down from the carriage.

"Boy? !"