In fact, sometimes Meng Zhao is very curious about why the Danchi clan had to live in the mountains. The living environment was too harsh and the crises they faced were too many, and there were often heavy casualties and injuries.

After all, in this high-mart world, mountains and oceans are forbidden areas that humans cannot conquer, and are all ferocious beasts, and humans can only survive in competition.

Later, Meng Zhao realized that the Danchi clan did not live in such an environment. Like ordinary people, living in the city will gradually be eroded and enjoy comfort. Without the special wildness of this Danchi clan, there is no way to talk about the so-called seeds of elite soldiers.

In addition, they lived in the mountains for too long and were out of place with outside life. Even if they wanted to leave the mountains, it was not an easy thing.

While thinking about these, Meng Zhao introduced Ji Rulin to the rich and rich people's life, from the details to the overall situation, all of which were particular and exquisite.

Ji Rulin was stunned and envious.

It is not difficult to understand. Ordinary people with daily wages of several thousand will feel strong envy when listening to the exquisite and high-profile lives of those rich people. Why is the gap so big for both people?

Envy is actually the beginning of yearning. Meng Zhao wanted to use this emotion to sow his mind. He did not expect him to do anything immediately and plant a seed, which was enough.

Meng Zhao was also very clear that the Danchi clan was of great value. Before pacifying the world, it was a force that should not be underestimated. Only when the world was stable could it start to migrate this clan out of the mountains and integrate into the true heart of China.

The two of them went quickly and did not come slowly. They soon returned to the tribe and visited Ji Zhenyun together.

After not seeing each other overnight, the middle-aged handsome man was a little tired. He had profound attainments in his cultivation, but he looked loose, his eyes were dull, and he had shallow bags in his eyes. He seemed to be under a lot of psychological pressure.

"My father-in-law, I look so in a bad mood, but I didn't rest last night?"

On the edge of the stove with a black grease ball, Meng Zhao sat on a solid wood short chair, looked at Ji Zhenyun, and asked with concern.

In fact, this is completely nonsense. Ji Zhenyun must be able to sleep as long as the information he revealed and the situation facing the Danchi clan now!

He didn't sleep all night, but he never stopped for a moment, like a tireless machine, constantly dealing with things from the Danchi clan.

First of all, although Meng Zhao used his martial arts strength to convince the clan elders, Ji Zhenyun still had to spend some time and energy to comfort those guys. This is something that must be done, called eliminating hidden dangers, otherwise a thunder would be buried, and God knows when it would explode.

Secondly, he mobilized his confidants to investigate the list of inter-connected messengers in the clan. He had a small victory, but it also made him heartbroken and anxious. He took measures to control the other party's personal freedom. Only when the truth was found out and the facts of the rebels were confirmed can he return his freedom.

Don’t blame him for being domineering. It involves the life and death of tens of thousands of tribes. He would rather kill the wrong one than let him go.

Finally, it was Meng Zhao who proposed that five thousand Danchi warriors would have to spend some time choosing.

In fact, the five thousand Danchi warriors have already occupied about one-sixth of their Danchi warriors, and are a considerable force. Once they are damaged, the Danchi clan will inevitably fall into decline.

Therefore, he is considering who to draw and who to leave behind is the optimal solution.

It is not advisable to blindly hand over all the brave men to Meng Zhao. It has nothing to do with trust or not. It is simply a matter of caution.

Just like investment, a gambler is too strong, and diversifying investment is more scientific.

Therefore, the method Ji Zhenyun planned was two, two, and one model, that is, two thousand elite warriors, two thousand ordinary warriors, and one thousand Danchi tribe whose physical fitness has declined.

There is no other meaning, it is to better protect the Danchi tribe. If there is anything wrong, it will be more fault-tolerant.

Ji Zhenyun had no intention of touching Meng Zhao's concern. After dealing with it for a while, he immediately expressed his ideas and handed over the temporarily drafted list to Ji Rulin for viewing.

Ji Rulin complained a little angry,

"Uncle, why did you make such a arrangement? Didn't you agree to choose the most brave Danchi Ruishi?"

Ji Rulin is much older than Meng Zhao now and has the identity of a brother-in-law, but he has become a little fan and is not good at praising Meng Zhao.

It has been clearly agreed that we will choose the most powerful warrior to stand up for Meng Zhao, but now we have only made so many crooked dates. It would be fine if two thousand ordinary warriors, but what are the old guys who are going downhill?

No, we can't say that we are old. After all, we are generally up to the age of thirty-five and down to the age of forty-five, but in terms of physical fitness and combat strength, it is indeed not very good.

Ji Zhenyun shook his head, not complaining about his nephew's complaints, and told Meng Zhao,

"Actually, I already understood yesterday that 5,000 people are your confidence, so that you can have the capital to negotiate with the rebels, and even invade the other party, so as to usurp the other party's military power.

So, the root of it lies in you, everything depends on your personal ability. The quality of five thousand people is not very important, because there is a high probability that you can't fight, right?"

This is right, and Meng Zhao had to nod and admit it.

Of course, there is also a certain possibility. If you really fight, it is not difficult for Meng Zhao to escape. Unfortunately, five thousand people are going to be finished.

The reason why Ji Zhenyun chose to do this was because of this extremely small probability.

In this way, even if the loss is lost, the Danchi clan will not cause any complete collapse just because the five thousand people are lost in one go.

"Then do you agree with me?"

Of course, Meng Zhao didn't want to. He actually wanted these five thousand people to be the team. In the future, he took over the power of the rebels. He was a sharp sword hanging above the rebels' heads. If there was a gap in quality, the threat would certainly be weakened.

However, he could not say that, nor could he show this intention to regard the Danchi clan as his own private property.

Shaking his head,

"How could it be? Actually, it is much better than I thought. Five thousand people are my confidence, and the entire Ji family lineage is my confidence. As long as you are safe, I will have the guarantee. If you fight with those people, you can let go."

"Okay, that's the decision. In addition, in addition to basic weapons, I will also allocate three thousand vine armor, two hundred iron armor, and one hundred short crossbows for you.

Don’t dislike it. These things have been accumulated by my Danchi clan’s small foundation. I have to make the worst plan for the rest.”

Meng Zhao was even speechless. The difference between this thing and his Yangwu Army in Lingwu City was too big.

At that time, he didn't know what it meant to lack of military equipment, but instead worked hard, after all, he was too rich.

Now I can only do it, which is better than being penniless.

At least there is no shortage of attacks, killing, swords, guns, etc.
Chapter completed!