Baicheng, the flower of the grassland, is not stained with blood now, but blooms more brightly, it is like the indomitable wildflower in the wind and rain, they all think that it must not be able to support it, but looking back at it is still gorgeous and dazzling, because of this, the grassland tribes are admired. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Any beauty needs support behind it, flowers need soil, pearls need old mussels, but Baicheng is the invisible blood, even stepping on the majesty of the Qing Dynasty, so its gorgeous bloom is even more shocking.

Bazaar came to the lower arrow pile, he couldn't help himself for a long time, maybe now the beauty of the white city has to add the bow of the grassland, although he is unwilling, but there is no way.

The times create heroes, and the timing of its location is really jealous, and it can be said that the Qing Dynasty single-handedly completed Baicheng.

The White City is already standing tall on the steppe.

As for some people who are still doubting the safety of Baicheng, now Wu Dalang has given a perfect answer, and his strength has been affirmed by everyone, so that the grassland tribe has no choice, because it can already compete with the Qing Dynasty, and in the face of the two options of kneeling and bowing, anyone will choose the latter.

And cooperating with Baicheng may still be a win-win situation, Shangshuifang and merchants are dependent on the grassland, so even if they are stupid, they also know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and in the end everyone comes, as if on a pilgrimage.

"Let's go, let's go meet Wu Dalang." Although it is not the first time that Bazaar has been here, his mood this time is too heavy, and Wu Dalang is a Han man.

The White City was as lively as a festival, as if they had long known that they were coming, and every household was ready.

"Bazaar, my good An, you're here."

"Yes, I'm here."

Bazaar showed the most sincere smile, but the hand is not natural, in the face of Wu Dalang's enthusiasm, he hugged Wu Dalang's majestic body, patted his back hard, and his strength was not bad, and the two of them then shook hands as if they were brothers.

"You really surprised me, congratulations on you and your White City, you won." Bazaar felt a little gray in his heart, you must know that this is what he wants to do the most, but he was done to the extreme by Wu Dalang.

Everyone was instantly attracted by another beautiful scenery, Hari Zhula, the Han people like to call her "Hai Lanzhu", this woman also came, like a bride to follow Wu Dalang.

Today, she is as enchanting as the dew under the morning sun, and her smile is seductive and beautiful.

Wu Yi knows how powerful this woman is.

Covertly pressed the waist eye.

This Hai Lanzhu is really crazy, last night it was like crazy, like a black hole to suck everything away, even Wuyi couldn't stop it, he couldn't stop it, it felt like this woman was conquering him......

Today, she has always deliberately kept her distance from Wuyi, and she suddenly became enthusiastic and unrestrained, more unrestrained like a modern woman, and Wuyi is also regarded as a kind of show-off.

The effect is remarkable, the men of the grassland are depressed, this most beautiful orchid, now belongs to the Han people.

Hai Lanzhu smiled brightly.

Sitting in the courtyard of the city lord's mansion, everyone wanted to speak and stopped, only envious of Gaha, and now he raised his eyebrows, like a hero from the dragon's work, Wu Dalang just announced that two tribes belonged to them, that is, the Geril tribe that did not know whether to live or die.

No one objected, because they were to blame, but everyone was afraid that this Qingshui tribe had now almost occupied the grasslands near Baicheng, and had become a medium-sized tribe in one fell swoop, which was shocking.

How long has it been? After calculating only half a year, this weak tribe has risen like this, and they are even more envious and jealous of Hai Lanzhu's eyesight.

Some people have begun to wonder if it is possible for their own clan girl to give it to this Wu Dalang, it is difficult to find such a beauty.

"Bazaar, you're late." It seems to be a greeting, but it is Wuyi's rebuke.

Baza smiled and hurriedly said: "It's not our fault, I didn't expect this Manchu Tartar to be so fast, we were caught off guard, and when we got the news, we had already learned the good news of Baicheng, otherwise how could our steppe tribe lag behind." ”

Open your eyes and talk nonsense, but it doesn't matter, even if they held a grassland meeting a moment ago, but it was a joke.

Wu Yi also laughed heartily, drank with everyone, and suddenly sneered: "Actually, this time I was also impulsive, Baicheng can completely stay here and take the initiative to attack, my loss is not small." ”

Everyone changed color, because this is coercion, but I don't blame Wu Dalang, they Han people don't ask for much, they don't ask them to surrender, this is already the lightest.

But Wu Dalang also warned them that Bai Cheng could completely ignore it, and even stay out of it.

"Master Wu's words are wrong, we are advancing and retreating together, resisting the Qing Dynasty together, and this time it is our negligence." The leaders of the other tribes all said nervously, and even got up and smiled to apologize, they couldn't afford to lose Wu Dalang.

Bazaar also had to follow his statement, pointing viciously to the east and saying: "The Manchus have a blood feud with the grassland, and we will naturally not retreat, so we will send a large army to garrison it." ”

Wu Yi showed a sincere smile at this time, now it is not that he is begging this group of people, but that they need themselves and their identities are reversed.

The men and horses of the green wolf tribe also arrived, and they had to advance and retreat together.

Then everyone discussed the issue of sending troops together, this time Wuyi did not participate, and the resources promised before were gone, which can be regarded as a punishment for them, Wuyi's things are not so easy to get their hands on, and he can help each other selflessly for real friends, just like the Qingshui tribe.

But for those who dare to be disrespectful to Baicheng, and even harbor evil intentions, Wuyi will mercilessly give punishment, the previous two tribes will not be the last, this is just a precedent.

"Martial Sect Leader, there is a mysterious person who wants to see you, and he said that this matter is related to the safety of Baicheng in the future." Wu Hu walked over quietly and took the opportunity to whisper to Wu Yi.

"Oh? Will Baicheng be safe in the future? With such a big breath, Wu Yi was also interested in this guest, so he got up and left.

A man in a hooded cloak, tall but emaciated, deliberately hiding his face.

Wu Yi smiled: "Since they are all here, why don't you want to be honest with each other?" That's the basis for our cooperation. Wu Yi's eyes also flickered, looking this man up and down, Wu Yi also smelled a familiar smell from him.

This man laughed, but his hands didn't move, he stopped him, judging from his demeanor, this should be a person with a not weak status, and with such restraint, it's really rare to see, who is he?

"Who said that you can't cooperate without showing your true face, let's not be honest, this is also for your good, I just want to say that I can help you." The other party spoke loudly.

"How so? How can we trust you? Wu Yi's eyes were cold, although this person didn't say big words, but this tone was hateful.

"You don't need to believe me, and I don't need you to believe me." The other party said conceitedly, which was even more incomprehensible.

He's not going to be a madman, is he?

"Oh? That means you're not taking White City seriously at all. Wu Yi's tone also cooled.

"No, I value White City very much, especially you, it's just that we have a common enemy at the moment, so we can work together." The other party is not afraid of this, and he dares to explain that he is well prepared.

"I want to hear about it." Wu Yi's fingers tapped on the table, subconsciously coercing.

"Huang Taiji was seriously injured by you, his life is dying, someone rebelled, and his life is not long, and that is enough." The other party simply told a story, or a credible story, at least it was easier for people to believe than what Wu Yi did.

Wu Yi suddenly found that this person was really thinking about Bai Cheng, as long as this word was released, Wu Bai would pull his eyes away, and Bai Cheng would be able to get a respite, but why should he help himself?

"I said it, we have a common enemy, and that's enough." After the other party finished speaking, he got up and was ready to leave, his purpose had been achieved.

"I think I should have guessed your identity, and I'm not sure yet, so I won't let you go." Wu Yi said in a cold voice.

The mysterious man's body was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly smiled: "Then do you think it's cost-effective to kill one for me, or for killing an emperor?" You must know that the steppe tribes are now only submitting to you. ”

The other party was very insightful and hit the nail on the head.

Wu Yi hesitated.

"Farewell." The mysterious man turned away.