The war soon subsided.

Yang Zheng stood in front of Ye Sujiang.

"You can't kill me. My brother is King Hu Yewudai." Ye Sujiang fell to the ground like a puddle of soft mud, with a look of horror on his face.

"Do you have iron ore on your hands?" Yang Zheng asked expressionlessly.

"have!"

"Where?"

Ye Sujiang stared at Yang Zheng, "Let me live, I will never come to Jishi Mountain again from now on!"

"It doesn't matter whether you go back to Jishi Mountain or not, and it doesn't matter whether I kill you or not!" Yang Zheng gradually became less naive.

The hatred between the two parties has been forged, will Xihai Yewudai let him go?

"Who has the final say?" Ye Sujiang's spirit collapsed.

Yang Zheng pointed at the angry Qiang people behind him.

Tooth for tooth, blood for blood, hatred for hatred!

Ye Sujiang stayed for a moment, then gradually regained his former composure, "If you tell me, you will die, if you don't tell me, you will die. Why should I tell you?"

Yang Zheng said: "If you don't tell me, can't I find it? Someone will know. If you tell me, I can give you a good time."

The mutilated corpses on the ground were in various disgusting postures.

Some undead Hu people were struggling and moaning on the ground...

Ye Sujiang suddenly closed his eyes, and opened them again after two or three breaths, "You won, I hope you can keep winning. I have not only iron ore but also gold ore. I have an iron trough on the southwest side of Mount Taizi."

ditch."

Taizi Mountain is one of the Jishi Mountains. It is said that hundreds of years ago, Prince Fusu of the Qin Dynasty led troops to fight here, hence the name.

Yang Zheng suddenly felt a little more respect for this person.

Those who can face death are warriors.

Yang Zheng winked at Jiang Fane.

Jiang Fane understood and took two Qiang people to the front.

Ye Sujiang looked calm and smiled at Yang Zheng: "I'll take the first step and wait for you under the Nine Springs."

Yang Zheng wanted to ridicule him, but he thought that no one would die?

Letting him leave with this glimmer of hope is also a sign of respect for the deceased.

Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Fanye raised his knife and swung it down.

Ye Sujiang's head rolled down the hillside.

Jiang Fane roared several times in Qiang language, and the Qiang people all over the mountains and plains let out deafening cheers.

Jiang Fane picked up the head, returned to Yang Zheng, knelt down on one knee, and held the head in his hands, "I am lucky that I have lived up to my command!"

Yang Zheng knew that he was trying to position himself in front of the Qiang people and elevate Yang Zheng's status.

Yang Zheng picked up the head, walked to a high rock, and blurted out out of nowhere: "Since ancient times, people have valued China and despised Yidi. I treat them as the same!"

It seems that a famous person said this, and I don’t have time to think about who said it now.

The word "Yidi" seems to have some disrespectful meaning.

However, in this era, the power of cultural interpretation lies with the Central Plains Dynasty, and various tribes are accustomed to seeing it as common.

Chu people took a peek at Zhou Ding and called themselves "barbarians".

The Qiang people all cheered, but no one cared.

The atmosphere is very warm.

Looking at the eager and expectant eyes of the Qiang people, Yang Zheng felt that he had to say something else, "From now on, I want you to have enough food and clothing, and no longer suffer from cold and cold! From now on, I want you to no longer suffer from other people's

Bullying! From now on, all the Han, Qiang and Di people under my rule will live and work in peace and contentment! Are you willing to forge ahead with me?"

Naturally there were Qiang people under the stone who translated Yang Zheng's words into Qiang language.

"Wish, wish, wish..."

The Qiang people seemed to be shouting with all their strength.

Looking at their appearance, Yang Zheng suddenly thought that Han Sui, Dong Zhuo, and Song Jian might have risen to power in this way decades ago.

Times create heroes, and heroes create times.

In the Western Jin Dynasty, slaves rose up, and in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there were one Qiu and eight in Beifu.

What can aristocratic families do? Are they just begging for mercy?

From ancient times to the present, there is nothing that cannot be broken.

Now Yang Zheng does not have such great ambitions, but he still has the ambition to open up a paradise in this troubled world.

Brag as much as you have strength.

If your eyes are too high and your steps are too big, it will be bad if you pull the balls.

The world is actually very big, and it’s not just the Central Plains.

Yang Zheng's words were like a sharp arrow, roaring into the sky in this northwest borderland.

Eventually it merged with the cold wind.

Some older Qiang people burst into tears, and the eyes of the Qiang people and Han people also changed.

Even the captured Xihaihu looked moved.

No one is born a desperado with his head in his crotch.

"Long live, long live!" Jiang Fanye took the lead and shouted loudly.

In an instant, the shouts sounded like a mountain and a tsunami.

Shake the heaven and the earth.

It also shocked Yang Zheng's heart.

After that, Yang Zheng led the Qiang people into Jishi Mountain.

Taizi Mountain is the natural dividing line between Longxi and Qiang regions.

The grassland in the north of the mountain is covered with dry grass, surrounded by capped mountains, with several rivers meandering through it.

Although it is covered with ice and snow, you can still see the fertility of this land.

Shannan is lush woodland.

Various ancient trees tower into the sky.

Pine and fir trees look even more green in the ice and snow.

Occasionally, wild deer and musk deer can be seen foraging in the forest.

Yang Zheng originally thought that there was only loess, flying sand and wind and snow in the northwest, but he didn't expect that there really was a paradise in the world.

I vaguely remember that Taizi Mountain was also a scenic tourist area in later generations?

And Taizi Mountain is just one of the Jishi Mountains.

There are mountains, rivers, forests and grasslands here. It is simply the perfect place to dominate the mountains.

No wonder Xihai Hu would miss this place.

Jishi Mountain is connected to the Hehuang Valley and is also the southern route of the Silk Road.

Historically, Tuyuhun had great vision and gave up countless pastures in the north to go south. This is also the reason.

The Tang Dynasty managed Hehuang and opened up He, Min, Tao, Die, Dang, Kuo, Shan and other states, which were subordinate to Longyou Road. In the early Tang Dynasty, Longyou was said to stretch from Anyuan Gate to the west of the Tang Dynasty for twelve thousand miles, and Lu Yan

Facing each other, there is a field of mulberry trees and moss. There is no rich man in the world who can be compared to him.

"Jiang Fenye, after today, you will be the ruler of Jishi Mountain, guard this place, and recruit the Qiang!"

Jiang Fane's series of performances have won Yang Zheng's trust.

Besides, if you don’t trust your father-in-law, who can you trust?

No one is more suitable for this position than him.

There is no need to use people who are suspicious.

The two of them are already grasshoppers on a rope.

"I obey my orders!" Jiang Fane said with cupped hands.

Rested for one night in the Qiang Village in the mountains, and continued heading southwest the next day.

The terrain is getting higher and higher, and the roads are getting more and more rugged.

Fortunately, the Qiang people are good at walking in the mountains. After searching for two days, they finally found the iron groove in the folds of the mountains.
To be continued...