Chapter Fifty-Nine: This Matter Is Not Explained to You

Xia Qi smiled and said, "That's it, it's just a pair of shoes, you guys come to drink!" ”

After thanking him, he poured his glass full of wine and drank it all.

Above the entire hall, warblers and swallows, the heads of all departments raised their glasses to celebrate Xia Qi's domination of the world.

As for the life and death of those small tribes, they are not even a talking point for them, and they have long been forgotten.

And those who they regarded as untouchables exerted the great power of the working people under Yang Hao's co-ordination.

In a month's time, the newly built wall was half a man's height, and the huge area almost enveloped half of the mountain.

The Great Qi tribe with the back of the cliff, if the enemy comes to attack, can only attack from one direction, favorable geographical location, Yang Hao believes that after the completion of the city, with the level of war in this era, as long as the city reserves enough grain and grass, even if the enemy 10,000 people come to attack, they can be invincible.

Of course, the emergence of tens of thousands of people besieging his tribe shows that the tribe has reached a critical moment of life and death, and Yang Hao naturally does not want this to happen.

If this really happens, it will definitely be the way to die, and at the same time as building the city, Yang Hao began to dig the escape tunnel.

This is a big project, and Yang Hao's plan will take at least a few years to complete.

This tunnel leads to the cliff area of the mountain behind the city, if the situation is really impossible, in line with the principle of keeping the green mountains in the absence of firewood, Yang Hao is naturally lucky, and it is the right thing to save his life.

In the past month, the planted crops have broken the ground, and now they are growing well under the rich nutrients of the silt, and as long as there are no major natural disasters before the winter, there will be a good harvest.

Moreover, the hunters, the harvest during this period was also good, through the clever setting of traps, and skillful hunting techniques, the hunters added a lot of domestic animals to the tribe.

These livestock range from wild boars and wild deer to rats and rabbits.

Naturally, Yang Hao would not eat the rats, and he had no intention of raising them, so these rats were quickly sentenced to death by Yang Hao.

After all, rat meat is also meat, Yang Hao asked people to deal with it a little, and rewarded the prisoners of war with better performance, which naturally won the gratitude of the prisoners of war, and shouted the leader's mercy.

Benevolence or not, Yang Hao still has points in his heart, there are still two captives in the dungeon who have been labeled as sacrificial flags, holding and plundering their own tribe, he will not forget that those who threaten him can only ensure their safety if they are killed.

In the past month, Ren Zhong has given up the idea of escaping, although the Daqi tribe has not lacked them to eat and drink, nor has they abused them, but the ubiquitous guards make them feel that there are people staring at them when they and pee.

Since talking to the leader of Daqi that time, Yang Hao has never looked for them again, and he can't guess what this strange man is thinking.

But nothing matters to him now, and in this tribe, it may be a good choice to eat and wait for death.

But God seems to love to play with people, Ren Zhonggang was disheartened, and was informed that Yang Hao wanted to see him.

Being brought to Yang Hao's side by a soldier with a dead face, Ren Zhong felt a little apprehensive in his heart, this leader, who was about the same age as himself, gave him an invisible pressure.

"Shaojun, how are you doing lately?" Yang Hao smiled.

"It's okay, I don't know the leader of Qi, call someone to come, what's the so-called?"

Ren Zhong asked.

"I don't go around the bend with you, I often hear people say that the Dongyi tribes are the best at shooting, and our clan lacks bows and arrows, can you ask Shaojun to help one or two."

When Ren Zhong heard this, he was not busy agreeing, nor was he busy refusing, and looked at Yang Hao meaningfully.

"What, Shaojun has peace and inconvenience?"

"It's not a problem to make bows and arrows for your department, but can you ask the leader of Qi to let me leave after we finish making bows and arrows."

Ren Zhong said in a deep voice.

Yang Hao smiled and said, "Hehe, I think that my clan can't wait for you, why did Shaojun leave?" ”

Ren Zhong listened to such shameless words, the corners of his mouth twitched, he really wanted to stab the person in front of him with a sword.

Holding back the anger in his heart, he said coldly: "The country is destroyed, as a young monarch, I naturally seek a way to restore the country, so as not to shame my ancestors." ”

Yang Hao pretended to be abrupt, stroked his palms and said: "There are ambitions, ambitions, but how do you people do that thing to restore the country, do you go to ask those big clans?" Do you think they will send soldiers for a down-and-out young monarch who is struggling to survive? ”

Ren Zhong gritted his teeth and said, "If it doesn't work, I will only die." ”

"Although our people are small, they can also provide a small amount of power, as long as you can serve me, I will help you restore the country."

Yang Hao said with a smile.

When Ren Zhong heard this, his spirit was suddenly shocked, and his face was incredulous.

"Leader Qi, even if I am so down, I will not let anyone be so humiliated." Ren Zhong said angrily.

Yang Hao said in a deep voice: "Heh, it seems that you don't believe in the strength of my clan, so let's do it, three years, I will let you serve me for three years, and then you will leave me without hindrance, how about it." ”

Ren Zhong's face was cloudy, and after weighing it in his heart, "Okay, three years is three years, and I hope that the leader of Qi will keep his promise." ”

Yang Hao laughed and said: "This is very good, I will naturally keep my word, you don't have to worry about this." ”

As he spoke, he shouted outside, "Come on, set up a feast!" ”

Yang Hao used a high-standard banquet to welcome Ren Zhong to join.

There is naturally a reason why Ren Zhong attaches so much importance to him, and accepting this person to help him restore the country can bury a nail over there when he plots to Dongyi in the future.

As for how much of a role this nail can play, Yang Hao doesn't care, he will lay it out early, and when it is needed in the future, it will be able to play an unexpected role.

As for the present, the most important role of these people is the ability to make bows and arrows, as long as they have long-range weapons, they will greatly make up for the shortcomings of the Great Qi army.

Compared with Xia Qi's luxury, Yang Hao's banquet was like the comparison between a roadside vendor and a high-end hotel, although it was simple, no one cared about this.

The people of Daqi think that their current life is already very good, at least their labor is worth a full meal, compared with those who starve to death, this is happiness.

Those who went to the country of Sanshu to inquire returned to the tribe on the third day after the feast.

Yang Hao is extremely concerned about this force that is like a fish in his throat, this country is a roadblock on the road to his rise, if he does not subdue or eradicate it, his nest will not be peaceful sooner or later.

The news brought back by the spies was comprehensive, and the hides were painted with black charcoal with many crooked lines, and some symbols that I don't know what they were.

This kind of abstract map naturally needs these poor drawers to explain the meaning.

According to the spies' description, Yang Hao used Chinese characters to mark the unknown places.