There are nearly 10,000 craftsmen and nearly 10,000 dependents. Their joining immediately makes the originally depressed Zhending Mansion become full of vitality. However, while all this is going on in full swing, the grassland in the distance is turbulent, strange and ferocious. .
Duogan tribe in Wuhuan grassland
It was originally a small tribe, but for some reason it suddenly expanded rapidly in the past few years and became a medium-sized tribe with a population of several thousand and 3,000 string controllers. No one knows what happened.
The huge patriarch's tent was already full of people, of all shapes and sizes, tall, short, fat and thin. These people were from tribes surrounding the Duogan tribe and were invited here.
A fat man casually cut off a large piece of mutton leg meat and swallowed it in a big mouth. Then he picked up the wine bowl in front of him and poured the wine down his throat into his belly.
"Happy, Doganda, why do you want us here?"
This fat man's name is Wu Moer, and he is the chief of the Fuyu tribe.
The Fuyu tribe is an old tribe, with a population of more than 6,000, and nearly 3,000 people who control strings. It is a powerful tribe that is not inferior to the Duogan tribe.
"Wumol, you are right, Doganda, why do you want us to come here~"
Hu Yanxian, the leader of the Hu'er tribe, a tribe of 5,000 people, has nearly 3,000 string control people. It is said that he has some unclear relationship with the Huyan tribe in most of the grassland, and I don't know whether it is true or not.
"Brothers, don't be anxious. Let's drink and eat meat first. After we have had enough wine and food, how about I, Duoganda, give you a chance to get rich~"
Doganda looked at the clan leaders below and was not in a hurry.
"If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have a fart, let it go. We don't need any of these lambs and fine wines. If you are really idle and bored, I won't serve you anymore, brother."
Wu Moer is actually very jealous of Doganda.
In the past, the Fuyu tribe was the strongest in this grassland, but now the Duogan tribe has the tendency to catch up. If the power behind it can be used to its advantage, then the Fuyu tribe will definitely have the hope of becoming the king of this grassland.
"Brother, since you want to know so much, I won't hold back. Someone, please bring my brother up~"
Following Doganda's call, a man wearing long clothes and a cloak entered the tent, and finally sat firmly beside Doganda.
"Doganda, who is this? You are too shy to show your face? Do you look down on your brothers or do you have no face to see others?"
It was Wu Moer again. Ever since this man came in, he had a hunch that he was a Han.
"Wumol, I advise you to be careful what you say. This is no one else but my brother of Doganda. If you want to start a war, then come~"
After hearing Wu Moer's words, Doganda raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry.
"Brother, don't be angry. Doesn't this patriarch just want to see me? What's so difficult about this?"
The man suddenly lifted the cloak on his head, and a face that was different from that of a prairie man appeared in front of everyone.
"Hiss~"
"Hiss~"
"Hiss~"
Everyone gasped when they saw the man's appearance, only Doganda looked as usual.
Although the man had a Han face, half of his face had dozens of scars criss-crossing it, making him look as ferocious as an evil ghost.
"My Excellency Sun Fang, as the clan leaders may have thought, I am a Han Chinese. I put on my cloak before just because I was afraid of scaring you all. I definitely did not mean to look down on you~"
This person is Sun Fang, who escaped from Zhending Mansion with the descendants of the Sun family, and who has a huge hatred for Yuan Shu.
The reason why Sun Fang's face is covered with scars is entirely caused by hatred.
Whenever he thinks of the Sun family being reduced to ashes in the raging fire, he will want to drink Yuan Shu's blood and eat Yuan Shu's flesh.
Every time he couldn't help it, he would take out a knife and cut a bloody mark on his face, telling himself to hold back and take revenge.
"After reading it, I made it clear. My brother Sun Fang was confiscated and exterminated by Yuan Shu, the current governor of Changshan. I will avenge him, plunder Changshan County, and bloodbath Zhending Mansion."
Doganda stood up suddenly, his face full of anger.
The importance of the Sun family to the Duogan tribe is self-evident.
With the support of the Sun family, his tribe now has enough food to eat and warm clothes to wear. It expanded several times before reaching its current size.
The annihilation of the Sun family was equivalent to cutting off the follow-up supplies of the Duogan tribe. However, Sun Fang told him that the Sun family still had a secret treasury in Zhending, with enough 200,000 stones of food and grass, but the condition was that the Zhen family must be wiped out with blood. Dingfu.
With such a temptation, Doganda could not resist. Two hundred thousand stones of food and grass were enough for him to double the tribe's expansion.
"Doganda, you want revenge, but it has nothing to do with us. Why should we use the lives of the tribe's children to go into this muddy water?"
Although Doganda spoke impassionedly, the people below did not buy it at all.
"Wu Moer, how about this robbery of Changshan County, my Duogan tribe won't take any money, just for revenge?"
Doganda looked at Wu Moer with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.
"It's just a fight against the autumn wind, just looting. There's no need to take the risk of washing the city~"
This time it was not Wu Moer but Hu Yanxian who spoke.
Hearing that Hu Yanxian also expressed his objections, Doganda couldn't help but frown.
There are no eternal friends on the grassland, only eternal interests. It is common for brothers to turn against each other.
If these two tribes don't go, then he really doesn't dare to leave. As soon as he sets off, his hometown will be completely eaten by the two tribes.
Seeing that the matter was at an impasse, half of Sun Fang's ferocious face tightened instantly and became even more terrifying.
"Brother, please come over and talk~"
After saying that, Sun Fang lifted his legs and walked towards the main tent's lounge, and Doganda also got up and followed him into the lounge.
"Brother, this matter is a bit difficult~"
Doganda looked at Sun Fang, his face full of embarrassment.
"Clan leader, there is only one way to get them to send troops for the present plan."
"Brother, tell me~"
"Take part of the two hundred thousand stones of food and distribute it to those greedy people."
Sun Fang's words almost made him angry to death.
"How is this possible? Those are the food of my Duogan tribe. I will chop off the claws of anyone who reaches out."
Doganda looked at the Han man he called his brother. If he hadn't wanted Sun's treasure, he would have killed this ugly monster by now.
"Brother, please be patient and let me analyze it for you."
Looking at the furious Doganda, Sun Fang just smiled softly.
"It is said that if you give up, you will get something. If more cadres are sent to send troops, not to mention how many tribesmen will be killed or injured. The Fuyu tribe and the Huer tribe alone are a huge threat.
Instead of trying to monopolize the 200,000 stones of food and grass, it is better to use 100,000 stones to lure them to send troops. Even if they get the food, I can still help you weaken the strength of Wu Moer and Hu Yanxian. Rule this grassland. How do you feel during the backhand?"
Sun Fang's words calmed down the furious Doganda. They all said that Han people were kind and wise, and he really wanted to hear what clever tricks this man had.
