Ten miles outside Luling Valley is a newly built large ranch. Among Li Guangcen's tribe, the old, weak, women and children are placed in the valley, while the young people live in the pasture for daily grazing. The shepherds' residence is very simple, and their homes have been placed in the valley.
This is just their nomadic temporary residence.
The pasture is not very big. When Li Guangcen's people moved from the Tubo grassland, they sold off their slow-moving livestock such as cattle and sheep as much as possible, and brought only a large number of horses. However, these horses consumed a lot of forage.
The fodder in the pasture has been piled into dozens of tall grass towers, which are tightly built. Fire protection is the most important in such a place, so it is separated by fences and backed by the Luling River. The residence of the shepherds is in
on the other side of the river to ensure that the fire would not spread and ignite the forage.
It was at dusk, and several shepherds who were responsible for taking care of the forage walked around the pasture and found nothing strange. However, on the other side of the river, they saw a few horses galloping into the pasture. Several shepherds squinted their eyes and put up awnings with their hands towards the pasture.
Those people looked around and saw that they did not stop for a moment and drove straight into the pasture gate, and then the wooden fence door was closed tightly again.
Grolu, who was wearing a striped robe, stroked his goatee and murmured: "Master Qi Jin is here too. This is the first time we have gathered together. Most of the adults who came today have settled in the valley. They don't usually come out much. Look at it like this
Son, something big seems to have happened."
His nephew Rejiefu came up and said, "Is there going to be a war? At noon today, I saw Mr. Yang Hao's personal bodyguards Bisu, Mu Yu, and a dozen people, each with three horses, and
He left Luling Valley with a bag of dry food, as if he was going on a long journey. Uncle, should we go and find out?"
Grolu glared at him and reprimanded: "There are not many things. Our mission is to take care of the forage yard. It is up to the adults to decide on major matters. Patrol well. If something happens, we must not let anything happen to the place we are looking after."
Rejiefu stuck out his tongue and quickly said yes. Grolu looked back towards the pasture and murmured: "It's only been a few days of Ansheng. May God bless us and the devil's fire will not burn us.
Come home."
Geluolu was a Uighur. Since the Yonghui period of the Tang Dynasty, Muhammad's third caliph Uthman sent envoys to Chang'an to meet Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty to promote the food empire and Islamic teachings. Islam began to spread in China. Geluolu was an Islamic man.
A devout believer. Because his tribe was wiped out during a war with other tribes, he fled to the territory of the Tubo people and eventually became a member of the Li Guangcen tribe.
Now that he has settled in Luling Prefecture, he is very satisfied with his current life. He really does not want his homeland to be destroyed by war again, and then he escapes to the grassland to live a wandering life of migratory herding, and has to deal with the harsh nature every day.
The environment and other unfriendly tribes were fighting, but in the face of the foreseen danger, he was powerless and could only pray devoutly to God.
In the middle of the pasture, inside the large dome tent, Li Guangcen, the deputy envoy of the Luzhou regiment, sat in the middle. Seated on the left and right were seniors in their forties and fifties. These people had followed him and wandered in the Tubo grasslands.
He trusts his subordinates, and his people are both herders and soldiers. These people are equivalent to the generals who command the army.
In fact, they will indeed become officials soon. Yang Hao's memorial has been submitted to Kaifeng. These people are listed as the Qiang leaders who led the camp tribesmen to surrender. With the generosity of Zhao Guan's family, each of them has the title of commander.
No, it's just that this official is like the Monkey King in heaven, he has duties but no power, he is just a rope used to tie monkeys.
Li Guangcen said solemnly: "Very good, everyone is here. Today, I received a letter from Feiyu from Hao'er. Li Guangyan of Yinzhou, with instructions from Xiazhou, led two hundred Qingqi to sneak attack halfway, intending to kill my Hao'er.
"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Everyone had strange expressions on their faces, but no one spoke to him, they just stared at him. Li Guangcen took a sip of strong wine, calmed down his mood, and then continued: "Haoer is fine. He is already here."
Arrive at the Yeli tribe safely. However..."
He frowned and said with a deep smile: "You think, now that Li Guangyan has taken action, will Xiazhou just stop taking action on us?"
An old man in his fifties jumped up and roared loudly: "Lord, I have said long ago that this army should be yours, this Xiazhou should be yours, and the Dangxiang Seven Clan should be yours."
Since we are at odds with Xiazhou, it is just for my use. Let us unite the clans and tribes to attack Xiazhou and regain the throne for the Lord. Even if we die on the battlefield and die for the Lord, we will have no regrets."
Another old man with fierce eyes was also old and fierce, and said angrily: "My lord is kind and considerate of the people. He would rather give up his deserved power and retreat in Luling Prefecture. I only hope to find a place for us."
A place of stability. But now it seems that we want to give up, but they are unwilling. My lord, raise your banner, let us summon the seven clans of Party Xiang to fight with Li Guangrui of Xiazhou."
Li Guangcen glanced at it, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Muying, you have such a hot temper..."
He tilted his neck and took another sip of wine, which was probably too strong. When he looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him who was still as bold as before, his eyes couldn't help but be a little bright: "Well... after so many years, we have been anonymous.
Wandering on the grasslands of the Tubo people, I have almost forgotten your real name, Muying...Namuhan, you have been following me since you were nine years old and have been my wild child. Following me, you have never been
You enjoy the glory and wealth of a warrior every day, and even your name and surname have been changed. I am so ashamed of you... Now how many years have passed, your grandson is now nine years old, Namuhan, you are already old.
, hair has turned gray,"
Na'er in the Khitan language has the same meaning as Ye'er as the Qiang people say, both of which mean close bodyguards. Li Guangcen's sentimental words revealed his true feelings. The gray-haired old man Xiangqing couldn't help but burst into tears after hearing this.
When he frowned, three horizontal lines appeared, resembling a majestic Siberian tiger.
He pulled up the skirt of his robe suddenly, revealing his chest covered with black hair, clenched his fists and beat his chest with a bang and said: "My lord, Namuhan is not old yet, and he can still ride a fast horse."
, can shoot sharp arrows, and can follow the master to sweep the entire prairie, making any enemy frightened. As long as the master gives the order, Namuhan will still be the Namuhan of the past, the Namuhan who will always rush before the master mounts his horse.
.”
The men in their 40s and 50s left their seats one after another, walked up to Li Guangcen, and said impassionedly: "Your Majesty, we are still the most ferocious group of prairie wolves under your command, the prairie wolves that scare everyone. No matter how powerful the enemy is, we
Don’t be afraid. Just give me the order. The enemy has sharpened the butcher’s knife, and we can no longer be docile sheep.”
An old man with a long and thin face, a deep scar on his face. After the injury, the muscles were tangled, so that the skin of half of the face was tightened, making one eye look big and the other small. He said angrily: "My lord, even Li Guangyan is here now."
The bullying has come to us, and we can't bear it anymore. What kind of thing is he Li Guangyan? His father Li Yijing was so flattering to the Lord back then. Whenever the Lord was born, he would travel thousands of miles and send people to the Tubo tribe to give him a favor.
You give me a generous gift.
But after Li Yiyin usurped the master's position, Li Yijing was like a spineless dog and fawned over him again. That's all. Now Li Guangyan is willing to be Li Guangrui's eagle dog and actually kills the young master. Master
Your Majesty is the Lord of the Xiazhou Grassland and the king of all Xiang Qiang people. How can you be humiliated by Li Guangrui's lackeys? Your Majesty's lips are the shame of all of us Ye Ke'er. Please order us to fight to the death.
Fight, we will use our blood to wash away this shame and safeguard the glory of the Lord and the Young Master!"
Li Guangcen nodded and said happily: "Qi Jin, of course your bravery is still the same as before. You will always be the bravest Ye Ke'er under my command. However, my body is broken. My people and my inheritance have been destroyed."
Everything is entrusted to my adopted son Yang Hao. If you obey him, you are obeying me. Originally, Hao'er didn't want to conflict with Xiazhou, at least not now. But now that they have taken action first, can we still sit back and wait for death?"
He shook the piece of paper in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Now, my adopted son sends a message with a flying eagle, asking me to mobilize all the warriors in the clan to fight for him. If this battle is successful, at least we can protect Luling."
The state has been peaceful for three years, allowing my clan and the seven Dangxiang clans to rest and gather strength. I have thought about it for a long time and feel that although my son's plan is dangerous, it has no hope of success. I have called you here today to tell you
you……"
He stood up slowly, opened his thick-knuckled palms, swung it down hard, and shouted: "Let's fight!"
The people in front of him listened, and their faces were flushed with excitement, and their eyes showed bloodthirsty murderous intent. They took a few steps back, put their hands on their chests, knelt down on one knee, and shouted loudly: "I am humbled and willing to do this for you."
Let me fight, my lord! I am willing to fight for my young master!"
The smile on Li Guangcen's face gradually disappeared, revealing a fierce murderous look, and shouted in a deep voice: "Assemble all the men in our clan who are worthy of fighting, and form a team of three hundred people, each with two horses. Stop the horses without stopping the people, starry night
Let’s go together and rush to Yandi Valley to meet up and wait for my son’s dispatch!”
In the small tent of the head of the Suka clan of the Yeli clan, separated by a small table, two young men were sitting with tea. The man sitting on the left was about thirty years old, with handsome features, fair complexion, and hair.
Wearing a young man's scarf, three strands of slight beard under the chin, a pair of yellow jacquard gauze pants, a straight-leg robe with a double collar and black edges, a purple belt around the waist, and a string of jade hanging from the purple belt.
The costume is just like that of a scholar from the Central Plains.
Opposite him, a young man dressed as a Qiang man, wearing a robe with left lapels, a small hat with a wolf-hair cut, and a wide cowhide strap around his waist, was much younger than him, only in his early twenties, and his features could not be described as handsome.
He is very attractive, with a manly masculinity, but compared to ordinary Qiang nomadic men, his eyes are somewhat smarter and wiser.
The man dressed as a scholar from the Yuan Dynasty is Cheliji, the leader of the Hengshan Qiang Ket tribe. And the young man dressed as a Qiang man is Yang Hao, the prefect of Luling Prefecture. If someone breaks in at this time, knowing that the two
I am afraid that their identity will be very strange to them. Although Yang Hao has heard Su Ka introduce the situation of the Kote tribe, he knows that they live closest to the Han villages and towns, and have already given up nomadic life and switched to farming and doing business.
But I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw Cheriji's attire. Apart from his name, Cheriji's clothing, appearance, hair accessories, and conversation no longer looked like a Qiang person at all. This person was too Chinese.
.It is said that...last year he also took the provincial examination to pass the scholar examination, although he failed...
Cheriji crossed his legs and gently turned the tea cup in his hand. He smiled when Yang Hao spoke and even when Yang Hao didn't speak. He looked like a cunning and patient businessman. Yang Hao got straight to the point and told him the secret reason for meeting him.
To be clear, he still had a smile on his face, as if he was wearing a fake smile mask.
But he was thinking anxiously in his heart: "Old man Sukha actually covered up the news for Yang Hao, and even invited me here on his behalf. It seems that the Yeli family has hooked up with Luzhou. But... even if he adds
The Ueno Rishi and Luzhou are still not enough. The Xiazhou Li clan has such a strong foundation. It has been operating for hundreds of years. It is so deep-rooted that no one can shake it. The city of Yinzhou is so close at hand, and I am under Li Guangyan’s nose.
Doing business with Luzhou in exchange for some benefits, Yinzhou may turn a blind eye, but if I want me to send a message and contact Luzhou, allowing him to recruit soldiers from our clan, once Yinzhou learns about it, there is no guarantee
If you don't come and embarrass me, I won't be able to agree to this matter.
However, our tribe has a large population and specializes in farming and doing business with the Han people. By doing business with Luling Prefecture, Luling Prefecture can be exempted from taxes for three years, which is a lot of money. It is really hard to give up. Well...
, I have heard in the past few days that Su Ka met with the heads of the various tribes in private. It seems that... it was all to help Yang Hao connect. I just wonder... did the other heads of the tribe agree? These guys were still together yesterday.
It’s really hateful that I don’t even show off my words when drinking, so I can’t think about it in detail.”
Seeing that he was silent, Yang Hao smiled slightly and said: "Master Cheriji, if you do business with me in Luling Prefecture, you will be exempt from taxes for three years. I know that Master Cheriji's tribe is very large, and there are a lot of goods sold and purchased.
, this three-year tax exemption is a lot of money. As for exchanging information, allowing me to send people to set up pigeon stations in your tribe is a secret matter. I won’t tell you, as the leader of the tribe.
, can’t you even hide such a little secret?”
Cherijipi smiled and said: "Master Yang Hao, I allow you to recruit idle men from my clan to join the army. What do you say about this matter?"
Yang Hao raised his brows and said disapprovingly: "Isn't this matter beneficial to both of us? As far as I know, Mr. Cheriji's tribe is currently engaged in farming and doing business with the Han people. There are some unemployed vagrants in the tribe. Every day
They spend their days sneaking around, fighting, and causing trouble. If these people are recruited, your tribe will lose a lot of trouble. What's wrong with that?"
When recruiting soldiers in later generations, they all like to recruit good people with clean backgrounds and high quality. However, the famous generals in ancient times liked to recruit more rogues who were brave and fierce. These people were useless in other aspects, but they were the most vicious in fights. As long as
If you can train them under the constraints of military law, they will become an elite army. I don't know how many famous generals have made achievements, but their subordinates are all a bunch of innocent, brave and ruthless gangsters.
Cheriji was unmoved and smiled slyly: "Master Yang Hao, if I allow you to recruit troops from my tribe, I can't tell the tribe clearly that only idlers, scoundrels, and unemployed vagrants can be recruited, right? What if I There were too many young men and women in the village lost. How could we protect ourselves in such troubled times?
Furthermore, even those scoundrels, they also have parents and brothers. If they join your army, and only one of them joins the army, the whole family will all want to be in Luling and stand on your side. With so many people, once something happens to you in Luling, it will be impossible for me, the Kete Department, to stay out of the matter. Mr. Yang Hao, you are dragging me into the water quietly and tying me to your chariot. This is too insidious. Have you had some?"
"Hahaha, Mr. Cheriji is too suspicious."
Yang Hao raised his head to the sky and laughed, his face not red, his heart not beating, and he looked magnanimous: "How can a person from a good family and a stable life join the army and receive military pay? Those who want to join the army must have no property and no wife. A lazy man who has no children, no land, and no room. Such people idle around all day and cause trouble. Don’t you, Mr. Cheriji, have a headache? What’s wrong with getting rid of such a burden?”
He leaned forward slightly and said with a smile: "In the past, Xiazhou, Linzhou, and Fuzhou fought, and your clan suddenly turned to the left, and sometimes to the right, taking advantage of both sides, and collecting money from both sides. Could it be that Xiazhou, Linzhou, and Fuzhou Don’t you know? Who can do anything to get you, why are you so resistant and full of doubts at this time?”
Cheriji wiped his eyelids, put down the tea cup gently, and said with a smile: "Master Yang Hao, these benefits you promised me, you allowed me to risk offending Yinzhou. I suffered a loss after doing this business. .”
Yang Hao also smiled and said: "When doing business, of course you have to bargain. Mr. Cheriji thinks this deal is not worthwhile, so we can discuss it again. Why reject it right away?"
Cheriji's eyes flashed slightly and asked: "So... I wonder how much Mr. Yang Hao will bid?"
Yang Hao said: "The Kete tribe is considered a very wealthy tribe among the Qiang people in Hengshan. This of course depends on Lord Cheliji's shrewdness and ability. However, as far as I know, although your tribe has a tribe of three thousand, it is very wealthy. But they are often invaded and harassed by the small tribes nearby. In terms of force, your Kote tribe is far inferior to them, so you often spend money to eliminate disasters after disputes between tribesmen on both sides. Is this a problem?"
When he talked about this, he aroused the anger deep in Cheriji's heart. His smiling expression finally disappeared, and he hummed bitterly: "Of course, a hungry person will be more hungry than a full person. Fierce, and even more generous. My people have been accustomed to a comfortable and wealthy life, and their skills in bowing, horse riding, and shooting have long been put aside. Of course, they are not as good as those who rush around in the vast grasslands and jungles just for a bite of food all day long. tribe.
However, I have no regrets. Having strong strength was originally to live a better life, not to become strong for war. My people gave up riding, shooting and nomadic life and turned to farming and doing business. They no longer have to worry about black and white disasters. No longer do we have to support the old and the young, living in the open and living in the open. Our life is comfortable and stable, and our tribe is prosperous. Life like this is infinitely better than before.
If in order for my people to become good at fighting, I have to give up their current comfortable life, let my people pick up their bows and arrows, pick up their horse poles, and return to the desert grasslands, then it is really unbelievable. Look at the Yeli clan , is the largest tribe in our Hengshan Mountains, and ranks first among the Qiang who are known for their proficiency in war, so what?
What kind of life do they live? Even their clan leader Suka Datou is not as good as a merchant in our village in terms of food, clothing and clothing. If you can only choose one between having strong military force and having a good life, you What to choose? Anyway...I will choose the path I am taking now."
A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Hao's eyes, and he began to look squarely at the cunning business leader in front of him. In his previous era, many people worked hard to live a good life, working hard to make money, walking around, but in the end they became People who make money for the sake of making money, who have been busy all their lives, never having a day of leisure, and who have forgotten the purpose of making money in the first place, are so similar to what Cheridge said. I didn't expect that this person can see clearly and think openly. He is really an anomaly. .
He thought for a while and said: "Lord Cheriji, why can you only choose one between the two? Yes, the poorer the person, the more vicious he is, and the harder the life, the more capable he is of enduring hardship and fighting, but these two The two are not irreconcilable. Your tribe is very wealthy among the Qiang people in Hengshan. The people are busy farming and doing business. Their skills in bowing, horse riding, and shooting are bound to be worse than those of the nomadic tribes. If you gain something, you will lose something. There is no way. But why must everyone in your tribe be proficient in bowing, horse riding, and archery? Do you need to rob and attack tribes that are poorer than you? If you want to protect yourself... I, Luling Prefecture, can Give you some assistance."
Cheriji's expression changed and he asked: "What do you mean, Master Yang Hao? How do you want to... help me?"
Yang Hao said: "We, the Han people, have been farming in our villages for generations. In order to prevent bandits and thieves, we have naturally developed a set of city defense skills over thousands of years. If I send a few people who are good at defense to teach you how to build With the city walls and various defensive measures set up, do we still have to worry about harassment and invasion from the surrounding tribes? A few days ago, the Qiang tribes who are good at field warfare and jungle warfare attacked our Luling Prefecture. You should have heard what happened, right?
Also, although Sir Cheriji's tribe is rich, there is one thing that is extremely difficult to obtain. No matter whether it is Linzhou, Fuzhou or Xiazhou, it is very tight for you, and that is steel, right? If you guys If you cooperate with us, then... I can give your department two thousand kilograms of fine steel every year. These steels are used to make swords, guns and arrows that consume a lot of money. Can this help your department have the ability to protect itself?"
Cheriji was shocked and lost his voice: "Is this true?"
After receiving an affirmative answer, Cheriji lowered his head in silence, and his expression changed for a while. He suddenly raised his head and asked: "Master Yang Hao, have the leaders you have met in the past few days...have agreed to your promise?" What are the conditions?”
As soon as Yang Hao heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The assistance of military technology and military weapons had already moved his mind. As long as he moved his mind, this matter would become an eight-pointer.
As for Cheriji's fear that Luling's recruitment of troops would make the relationship between his Kote Department and Luling Prefecture no longer estranged, that is another bargaining chip for concessions. When doing business, of course the price must be higher. He left room for bargaining. Supporting the Kote tribe and making it stronger would inevitably oppress the living space of the surrounding tribes. When those poor and weak tribes had no livelihood and were desperate, Luling Prefecture was like a delicate little girl. If you keep ogling them like a great beauty, will they flock to you?
Yang Hao smiled: When doing business with a tribe, I will even take advantage of the surrounding tribes. It seems that I have the potential to be a profiteer...
On the fifth day, Yang Hao's caravan finally arrived at the Yeli tribe. Yang Hao got the news of their arrival and immediately went out to welcome them. When his caravan was still twenty miles away from the Yeli tribe, he greeted them.
They boarded his men and horses. Although they had already learned the news of his safety from Ono Keer, as soon as they saw his approaching figure, Mu En and others were still inexplicably excited. Dozens of fast horses immediately came up to meet him quickly.
Yang Hao turned over and dismounted, and a big man on the opposite side of the horse jumped off the horse very neatly. He took a few steps forward, knelt down straight after more than two feet away, touched his forehead to the ground, and said loudly: "Mukui is not protecting the Lord well enough."
, I almost caused the young master to encounter an accident and committed a serious crime. Please punish me, young master."
Yang Hao was stunned at first, then overjoyed, he quickly moved forward to help him up, and said in surprise: "Mukui, are you safe? Good! Very good! How are the warriors who followed me out?"
Mukui was helped up by him, and saw that he had no resentment at all. Instead, he was overjoyed that he had returned safely. He couldn't help but be deeply moved. He moved his lips a few times and then said: "Young Master, there are about some soldiers who have been found one after another.
Half, the other half is already..." He lowered his head and added: "After Mukui blocked the road and killed seven pursuers, he wanted to go to protect the young master, but the fog was thick and the direction was difficult to distinguish, and he didn't know.
Wherever the young master goes, you chase him..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Hao patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "On the battlefield, there are no eyesight for swords and guns. Who can guarantee that everyone can be protected? If you hadn't risked your life to protect me, I, Yang Hao, would have become a dead body long ago."
, I treat you like a brother, like a sibling, not a slave, don’t say that again.”
Ono Ke'er knew the martial arts skills of Mu En, Mu Kui and others. Seeing how loyal and respectful they were to Yang Hao, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face: "They are so loyal and respectful to Yang Hao."
But sincerely, without any falsehood, Yang Hao...is he really worthy of their allegiance?"
Yang Hao patted Mukui on the shoulder to express comfort, then nodded to Xiaoye Keer, smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoye Keer."
Ono Ke'er said calmly with a straight face: "You're welcome, I'll guide you and I'll go back now."
"Okay, I'll treat you to a drink when I get the chance." Yang Haogong handed over his hand, and Ono Ke'er smiled proudly, waved his hand, and three hundred tigers galloped out of the rear formation and followed him away.
Yang Haofu turned to Mu En, who was already smiling at the side, and asked: "After I left, did Li Guangyan do anything unfavorable to you? Ono Ke'er escorted you all the way. Did Li Guangyan make any movements? Did he chase you?"
Come?"
Mu En crossed his hands and reported: "Young master, Li Guangyan really has his ambitions for you. After you left, Li Guangyan immediately mobilized all his troops to pursue you. The subordinates followed the order and led the people to the Wuding River. As soon as they arrived at Wuding
Heavy rain started by the river. In order to prevent the river from swelling, the subordinates camped at a high place, leaning against the river and facing the grassland. When the heavy rain came, the thick fog dispersed. After the clouds stopped and the rain subsided, Li Guangyan's men no longer posed a threat to us.
.
Presumably, he was also expecting this battle, so he never attacked. After Mukui returned, I asked him to take the rangers to search for the whereabouts of the adults. I met Li Guangyan's people on the road. There was a small fight between the two sides, but the next day there was still a fight.
Not seeing the young master coming, the subordinates were really panicked. However, they could not abandon the caravan and were afraid that the young master would come later, so they had no choice but to wait there.
After waiting for another day and night, there was still no sign of you. When my subordinates did nothing, Ono Ke'er came looking for her. According to the young master's instructions, Ono Ke'er pretended to meet my caravan on the road and stayed with us.
Returning. Along the way, my subordinates sent out scouting horses to check. Li Guangyan has been following us from a distance, and also sent rangers to track our movements. It seems that he does not know whether the young master is alive or dead now, and is confused."
Yang Haowei said: "Li Guangyan is not a fool. Even if he didn't know my life and death, he should have thought clearly now. He knew that I had rushed to the Yeli clan alone to fetch reinforcements, and he also knew that I must have 'colluded' with the Yeli clan.
, Haha... Now the dilemma for him is not whether to kill me or not, but that my caravan and I have arrived at the Yeli tribe safely. Should he rush back to Yinzhou City in despair, or break into Yeli?
The tribe destroyed my plan to win over the Qiang people in Hengshan."
Mu En said: "Since Li Guangyan has guessed that the young master is connected with the Yeli clan, will he fall into the trap of the tiger? According to my subordinates, he returned directly to Yinzhou, and Xu Tu may be planning something later."
"Not necessarily." Yang Hao shook his head and said: "From his son, you can also see his father. This father and son are not good people. Even if he guessed that I had colluded with the Yeli clan, he could not have guessed the true relationship between me and the Yeli clan.
In the past, even if the Yeli clan rebelled against Xiazhou, they only harassed and attacked the peripheral tribes of Xiazhou. He, Li Guangyan, was the core figure of the Li family in Xiazhou. Now the Yeli clan has begged for surrender to Xiazhou, in front of all the Qiang tribes in Hengshan.
In the face of the leader, how dare he take the risk of Xiazhou sending troops to exterminate the clan? He is confident and will most likely come in person to compete with me in the Yeli clan. Weak people... have no diplomacy.
From Li Guangyan’s point of view, I, Yang Hao, am an absolute weakling.”
There was a fierce murderous look in Mukui's eyes, and he said harshly: "Young master, if he comes, we will kill him on the spot without stopping. The other tribes in Hengshan may not dare to show off his identity for fear of getting into trouble."
News about the Shiye Ri clan."
Yang Hao shook his head and said: "Can you guarantee that he will be stupid enough to drag all the people into the Yeli clan's village? Although the Yeli clan has formed an alliance with us, I don't know if the other tribes are determined to fight to the death with Xiazhou now.
Under these circumstances, are you willing to let us kill Li Guangyan and form a life-and-death feud with the Xiazhou Li family that can never be resolved?"
He took out a package of things from his arms, handed it to Mu En's hand, and said in a cold voice: "A fight must be fought, but the Yeli Qiang Conference was just a civil fight. This is a place for martial arts.
, not here. Mu En, Mu Kui, I will change into official uniform in a while and take people to the Qiang gathering. But you two can’t go. There is a big thing, and I want you two to do it separately. As long as you are like this
It was a good battle, I couldn’t lose this battle in the Yeli tribe even if I wanted to!"