There is a white pearl on the grassland, and it is like a white wonderful, crystal clear, the fragrance of flowers is attractive, there is everything the tribe needs, but unfortunately, it does not belong to the grassland, it is rooted in the Ming Dynasty......

If Shangshuifang had an extraordinary influence in the Ming Dynasty, then Baicheng caused a sensation in the grassland, because there is everything here. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some time ago, the princess of Tumut Bazaar wanted to eat the fruits of the south, and after only waiting for two days, a box of many fruits that even everyone couldn't name was delivered, of course, the price was expensive, but this surprised the other tribes even more and made their eyes red, how great is the energy of this white city......

The businessmen pay the most attention to interests, and now that Baicheng sees the benefits, they also aim at the railway, and the plan that has been stranded has been put forward again, they want to build a direct railway to the north and south.

At the expense of horsepower, the plank road was built, and the horses were replaced for hundreds of miles, claiming to be looking at the four seasons in one day, and this breath alone made people stunned.

Baicheng is not a bazaar but a shopping mall, many goods can be selected at any time, no matter what the requirements, as long as they can do it, they will do their best to meet the requirements, this is simply the mythical heavenly palace.

In the open space of Baicheng, there was suddenly a tent comparable to the building of Sheung Shui Fang, which was the ultimate in human and material resources, and such a large amount of money was naturally not owned by a small tribe.

The Great Tent of the Tumut Ministry, which is comparable to a moving palace, is also about to host a special party.

The tent is a huge space, and in the middle is a large table made of a dozen tables, on which a dizzying array of food is placed.

There are many waiters in the venue, holding mellow mare's milk wine, and the supply is endless.

"This kind of party is really comfortable." The small leader of the tribe walked around and said, this is the beginning of Baicheng, it seems simple, but it is the most acceptable, because there is no restraint here, this is the style of the grassland.

"Yes, and this hard-to-see melon and fruit." The other person had a pile of melons and fruits on the wooden plate in his hand, and it was already difficult to see fruits on the grassland in late autumn, and the barrenness of the grassland was also revealed.

"What a masterpiece of immortality." He looked at the golden peach in the silver bowl, and even if he stared at it, he couldn't believe that this thing should only be in the sky.

What he looked at was canned peaches, which was a new product of Shangshuifang, Wuyi originally planned to supplement vitamins to the people's army, but the business opportunities were unlimited, and Shangshuifang immediately seized this business opportunity, and this year there was no large-scale production, plus the supply of the people's army, which also made this canned food a rare luxury.

In the midst of many appreciations, there were also angry voices, because they learned that the rules here were not the rules of the grassland, but should be measured by the "Da Ming Law", and they touched their bottom line at once, and now they are all gathered here.

"It's too much, in our grassland, who will listen to their bullshit Da Ming law, they regard themselves as the masters of the grassland, right?"

"That's right, the Han people are getting more and more arrogant, we should give them a little color." The radical leaders were eager to rob this place in the next moment, and there was gold everywhere here, and they couldn't help but be unmoved.

But there are also Han private soldiers eyeing here, and there are rumors that these people are terrible, and the royal department of the Four Sons Wang Banner and Huhe Erige have become empty land, all of which are what they did.

In fact, what they are most afraid of in their hearts is the Great Wall-like railway, because because of it, Baicheng is like a kite, which is always in the hands of the Han people.

This kind of means of spending a lot of money also makes everyone deeply jealous, the Ming Dynasty is not good by force, but this material power is really sighing.

It is related to the interests of the entire grassland, everyone is united, and they unanimously force the Han people, here and can only be the master of the grassland.

Gaha looked at this huge yurt from a distance, it was amazing, he was not interested in the high-rise buildings of Baicheng, this yurt that could compete, this is a real masterpiece, and he also came to admire it.

As soon as he walked to the door, Gaha was stopped and stopped by the guards at the door.

"This is the important place of the grassland leader, and the idle people should stay away, otherwise they will be killed!" The words of the man like a giant bear brought the pressure that crushed everything, even if Gaha was also under great pressure.

However, Gaha did not retreat, pointed to his nose, and asked: "Blind your dog eyes, look at me, don't you know me Gaha?" ”

Gaha is the external leader of the Qingshui tribe, and his status is only lower than that of Hai Lanzhu, and after the establishment of Baicheng, the Qingshui tribe has also risen, no one provokes them, they are all polite to them, and they can't help but be angry, this time they were slapped in the face, and Gaha called out as if he had been stepped on his tail.

"That's right, the leaders here are all invited, and you are not invited." The guard said contemptuously.

Even if Gaha is stupid, he can see that this is for him.

They also alarmed inside, and many leaders walked to the door, holding their arms and watching a good show, although Gaha did not offend people, it was enough to make people blush, and there was no one here to speak for him.

"You ......" Gaha had a hot temper and drew a knife directly, which was an insult to him, and he did not hesitate to fight for his life.

"You dare!" The guards were cold to him, and there were archers all around.

"Presumptuous, Gaha, do you think this is your place to go wild?" With a shout, Bazaar also came forward, staring at this Gaha with a cold face.

Gaha's hand was pale, and he couldn't afford to provoke this behemoth, and the consequences of using a knife on them were unimaginable.

"Bazar Khan, I don't mean to offend, but I also ask you to tell me why you targeted the Qingshui tribe." Gaha was not suppressed, and asked rhetorically without humility or arrogance.

Bazaar smiled, laughed heartily, pointed to the people inside, and said, "Here are the leaders of the big tribes of the grassland, we have agreed on a big event, do you Qingshui tribe think you have a place?" Don't get too inflated. ”

The humiliation in front of him, Baza's face was pale, but he couldn't refute it, he pointed to some of the leaders, their tribe was not much bigger than the Qingshui tribe.

"We are subordinates of Tumut, so we naturally have this qualification." The other party said bluntly, and almost said that the Qingshui tribe was the dog of the Han people.

Staying here will only be humiliated, Gaha left in a hurry, all he thought of was to lead the warriors to kill in, but then the Qingshui tribe would only be removed......

"What a big formation, they are not targeting you, but us." A voice calmed down Gaha, it was the taciturn Wu Hu, the person in charge here, who was indifferent, Gaha didn't like it, but this time he found that he was still a good person.

"Too much deception!" Gaha looked back and said viciously.

"That's right, so let's go together." Wu Hu invited.

Gaha was stunned, because this was not a casual invitation, but an attitude, he represented the entire Qingshui tribe, as long as they walked together on this occasion, they would really get on their boat, and at that time, it was not something he could influence.

This is the sorrow of small tribes, without attachment, there is no room for survival.

Wu Hu was not in a hurry, nor did he urge, looking at Gaha, he immediately turned around.

"Okay." Gaha agreed, quickened his pace, and stepped forward to join him.

Wu Hu didn't pay attention to it, his steps were still like a ruler, and every step was such a standard.

The guards stopped again.

"We're in this together." Wu Hu said indifferently, and turned around and left.

Gaha speculated that he might have said that "the Qingshui tribe is his man", but he didn't expect him to say that.

"City Lord Wu, stay here, they are all ignorant, I am here to make amends, please come in." Bazaar didn't expect this person to be so resolute, but he is the protagonist here today, and after he is gone, how can this pomp continue.

Wu Hu looked around lightly, there were warriors from the Tumut tribe and other tribes, defending here, holding bows and arrows, waiting for the battle.

This yurt has wiped out all the Mongolian leaders, and there will naturally be no shortage of guards, which also makes Wu Hu frown, and he also strode into the big tent.

More than a dozen leaders were here, and everyone looked at the city lord of the Han people, with jealousy, playfulness, and provocation in their eyes......

"It's all here, that's just right, I also officially inform the leaders, and we will take care of the safety of Baicheng in the future, here...... It is forbidden to bring bows and arrows into the city. Wu Hu looked around, majestic and breathtaking.

With a bang, the place exploded, and it was simply unashamed, and Tumut's bazaar eyes were also exposed, and he stared straight at it.

Wu Hu is not here to be a guest, let alone a sheep!