"These 100,000 stones of grain are not so easy to come by. We can allocate the grain according to the head. For example, the head of a county soldier can be exchanged for one stone of grain or even more. In this case, those tribes will definitely go after Yuan Shu and the others like mad dogs. Fight hard."
"As the saying goes, the fisherman wins when the snipe and the clam fight. We can hide in the back and recharge our batteries, and then rush out and catch them all in one fell swoop when both sides are hurt."
"Not only will the food no longer need to be distributed to them, but their tribes will also be in our pocket. Will you be the king of this grassland?"
"Are they really going to fight the Han army for some food?"
Sun Fang's words were like a piece of fire igniting Doganda's heart.
Although their grassland is not big, there are dozens of tribes, large and small. To become the king among them, what he once did not dare to hope for, is now easily available to Sun Fang. How can he not make his blood boil.
"Clan leader, without the support of my Sun family, would your tribe have an easy time in the winter?"
Looking at Doganda, the corners of Sun Fang's mouth curved slightly.
"Brother, things have been better these past few years. If a group of old people hadn't starved to death in previous years~ Especially with Baimaofeng, the losses would have been even worse~"
Duo Ganda's heart twitches when he mentions the past.
He once watched helplessly as the elders of his clan froze to death in the snow and wind because they had nothing to eat. He never wanted to experience that heart-wrenching feeling again.
"Chief, what do you think the weather will be like this year?"
"The weather seems to be good now, but according to the previous rules, there will be a white-haired wind in all likelihood this year. This winter will be a bit difficult~"
Without the support of the Sun family, even if his tribe is much stronger, with Baimaofeng, many tribesmen may freeze to death and starve to death.
"You know, the clan leaders outside must also know that one head is exchanged for one stone of food or even more. Do you think they dare to fight hard?"
"Brother, if I can really become the king of this grassland, then your Sun family will definitely have the richest pastures, the strongest slaves and the strongest horses, I guarantee it~"
Doganda has no hesitation when it comes to this. According to what Sun Fang said, there is great potential for this matter.
"My Sun family has no ambitions, as long as the children can grow up safely, that's fine.
Now that the clan leader has decided, we should go out, otherwise it is not good to keep these people waiting~"
"Let's go~brother~"
Doganda and Sun Fang came to the crowd again one after the other.
"Ahem, cough, cough~ Clan leaders, please be quiet for a moment~"
Sun Fang looked at the noisy crowd, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. Barbarians were barbarians after all, and etiquette and such were simply a joke.
"Ugly guy, if you have something to say, just say it. If you have nothing to say, Grandpa, I have to go back~"
Wu Moer felt disgusted when he saw Sun Fang. If he had such an ugly person under his command, he would have thrown him out to feed the wolves.
"Clan Chief Wu Moer can leave whenever he wants, and Sun Fang will never stop him~"
Seeing Wu Moer's disgust, Sun Fang was filled with rage.
This grimace and this humble life are all thanks to Yuan Shu, and he must pay with Yuan Shu's blood debt.
"Bah~ Doganda, is this what you meant?"
Wu Moer spat out the mutton in his mouth, then stood up suddenly, staring at Doganda with round eyes.
"What my brother means is what I mean. Wu Moer, you can go as long as you want. I, Doganda, will never stop you~"
Doganda also stood up fiercely. Wu Moer used to bully him a lot because of the strength of his tribe.
"Hmph~ Don't regret it, let's go~"
After saying this, Wu Moer kicked over the table in front of him and walked out of the tent with the people belonging to his tribe.
"If you are willing to help my Sun family avenge the bloodbath of Zhending, then I am willing to give you one hundred thousand stones of food and grass as a reward~"
Sun Fang's words were like a bomb exploding instantly. Everyone was shocked, even Wu Moer who walked to the tent entrance and stayed there motionless.
One hundred thousand shi of grain and grass is equivalent to more than 10,000,000 kilograms of grain. Even if they are only allocated 10,000 shi, their tribe will not be hungry for several winters.
"Doganda, is what he said true?"
Hu Yanxian stood up fiercely. He did not ask Sun Fang, but instead fixed his eyes on Doganda.
He couldn't believe the Han people's words, but Doganda's roots were here. If he dared to lie, the anger of the entire grassland would be beyond the ability of many cadres to bear.
"My brother's family used to be the largest wealthy family in Changshan County, and it was also the largest grain merchant in the entire Changshan County. Although the family was wiped out, it is more than enough to store more than 100,000 dan of grain~"
Doganda didn't hide it this time either.
Because there is no convincing reason, no one will believe him even if he supports Sun Fang. It is better to openly disclose his identity and avoid detours.
"Doganda, do you dare to swear on your parents and tribe that everything you say is true?"
Wu Moer suddenly turned back.
If it was true as Sun Fang said, he must get a share of the one hundred thousand stones of food and grass, otherwise his tribe would be in danger.
"Wu Moer, aren't you leaving? Why are you coming back?"
Hearing Wu Moer's words, Doganda couldn't help but smile. This guy finally made a fool of himself in front of him.
"Doganda, stop talking nonsense, I will ask you if you dare to swear~"
Wu Moer was furious after hearing Doganda's words.
"Chief Wu Moer, what will happen if I include people from the Fuyu tribe in my head now?"
Seeing Wu Moer who was still arrogant, the corners of Sun Fang's mouth curved up again, revealing a smile that was uglier than a ghost.
As soon as he said this, all the clan leaders in the tent turned their attention to Wu Moer, even his vassal tribes.
"What did you say? Let me see who dares to touch my people from the Fuyu tribe~"
Wu Moer felt the hairs on his body suddenly explode. He quickly drew out his machete and retreated to the door of the tent.
With the knife in his hand, he felt a little more at ease, but traces of cold sweat kept emanating from his body, making his whole back wet.
If Sun Fang's words were true, he believed that his tribe would be wiped out in a short time. After all, even if the slaves were easy to use, they wouldn't be tempted by a stone of food.
"Haha, don't be so excited, Chief Wu Moer~ I was just joking, we are all brothers from the grassland, how can we meet each other in war~"
Seeing Wu Moer's angry and frightened look, Sun Fang felt much more comfortable in her heart.
It's enough to destroy his majesty. It's impossible to kill him. After all, his enemy is Yuan Shu. There's no need to kill each other now and lose strength out of thin air.
"That's right, brother Wu Moer, come back quickly, don't be afraid~"
Seeing Wu Moer's embarrassment, Doganda also offered words of comfort, but his words felt like he was teasing a little brother. Don't be afraid, your uncle won't hit you.
Wu Moer doesn't care what your tone is now, as long as it is not directed at his Fuyu tribe, he obediently moved from the door to inside and sat down firmly.
"Okay, without further ado, since Doganda is your brother, do you dare to vouch for him~"
