The surrender of the Gray Eagle Department has allowed Cheng Da to sweep away the gloom of the past few days.

Even he himself had to admit that the Pantheistic approach to the steppe barbarians was too drastic, and that the barbarians had only two choices: worship or die.

In fact, he understood very well the purpose of the Holy Sect Master's approach, that the Pantheistic Sect, which was in a corner of the country, had to use such drastic means if it wanted to make great progress in a short period of time.

If you take a gentle approach, it will take at least hundreds of years to develop millions of followers, and after so many generations, everyone must have adapted to life on the grassland, and who wants to go back to the Central Plains.

And within the Pantheistic Church, there is an iron law that is not explicitly stipulated. Among those who hold important positions, there must be more people from the Central Plains than people from the grasslands.

In this way, the purity of the "bloodline" in the church can be guaranteed, and in the hearts of these high-ranking people, the steppe barbarians are only worthy of being cannon fodder for the Pantheistic Cult.

Once they have accumulated enough strength, they will use troops against Dachu, and these newly developed disciples will be the soldiers who rush to the front.

Along the way, whether they encountered large tribes or small tribes, they all adopted a non-cooperative attitude, and Cheng Da had basically adapted to the habit of ordering massacres.

So the surrender of the Gray Eagle tribe made him feel very relieved, he felt that he should reward the meritorious soldiers, looked at Xiao Chen with a smile on his face, and said, "Young man, I didn't expect you to make them bow their heads with a few words.

The little marquis immediately said modestly: "The main thing is that Lord Xiguduhou is your tiger power, the little one just told them a few words of truth, and the credit is all yours."

When Cheng Da heard this, he was very useful, laughed a few times, and said, "Just now, Lord Ben promised you, as long as you can convince them, you will be rewarded.

The little marquis's eyes rolled, and the heart said that the little master wants your life, can you give it.

Cheng Da thought he wanted the lion to open his mouth, and quickly added: "As long as it's not too much of a request, Lord Ben can meet you."

The little marquis scolded in his heart, and his face still showed a modest look, saying: "Serving the lord of the bone capital is what the villain should do, it is my honor, how can I ask for a reward."

Cheng Da thought to himself, this kid is very good, but I have to be such a clever person around me, why not leave him to serve him.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said, "Master Ben has a word, and if you say that you will be rewarded, you must be rewarded, so let's reward you with fifty ...... No, sixty taels of silver."

The little marquis pouted, and he was really a stingy ghost, so he only gave sixty taels of silver, and he was not even willing to give gold.

But he had to make a gesture of gratitude, saying, "Thank you, Lord Guduhou, for the reward."

"Hehe, you deserve it." Cheng Da looked generous, stared at him and snorted: "That's it, you will follow Master Ben in the future, I promise you to eat and drink spicy food, and your future is limitless."

"Ahh Little Hou Ye's eyes widened.

An altar master beside Cheng Da pointed at him and shouted, "Why, don't you want to? This is Lord Guduhou who can afford you, why don't you hurry up and meet the new master."

Sister, Lao Tzu is with you as a follower.

I'm worried that I won't have a chance to do anything to you.

The little marquis cursed in his heart, and said with a smile: "How dare the villain not want to, it is because of surprise, absolute surprise that he is rude."

And just like that, he was honored to be one of the subordinates of the Marquis of Xigudu.

To tell the truth, Cheng Da's grandson is really not an ordinary stingy, even if the money is less, even when he was an official, he was so stingy.

The Gray Eagle Department "warmly" invited them to have dinner together, and Cheng Da and his subordinates refused without thinking about it.

But their warm invitation to Xiao Chen was from the heart.

The old patriarch invited him to take a seat, and the clansmen served barbecue and wine one after another.

The little marquis knew what he wanted to ask, so he changed his appearance.

"Little friend, what is your Jincheng's attitude towards the Pantheist Sect?" The old patriarch couldn't wait to ask.

He smiled: "Of course, it is to protect oneself, to deceive their trust, to accumulate strength in private, and to rise up when the time comes."

The old patriarch's face was full of excitement: "I see, that's the case, I'll just say, the father and son of the Wang family in Jincheng are very wise people, how can they bow to the evil forces, today's incident is thanks to Xiaoyou, otherwise, my Gray Eagle Department must also want to be slaughtered by the Pantheon Sect like other tribes."

You must know that the old patriarch's previous choice was undoubtedly a gamble, to be honest, he had already made up his mind to die, even if he died, he would not bow to the evil Pantheism.

The little marquis did not forget to give him another dose of reassurance: "To be honest, we have already killed everyone they sent. They still don't know about it.

The old patriarch slapped his face: "Okay, we will do the same in the future, and ask Xiaoyou to tell the city lord Wang.

"Hehe, the old patriarch is polite, everyone is a son and daughter of the grassland, and they should help each other.

"Thank you, little friend, let's have a drink."

"Cheers."

An hour later, with a drunken face, the little marquis walked out of the old patriarch's tent and went to the camp of the Pantheon.

In order to show how noble his identity was, Cheng Da ordered the camp to be set up ten miles away, and in his opinion, living with a tribe of only a thousand people was an insult to himself.

"Lord Qiyu, that kid named Chen Xiao is back, it looks like he was treated in the Gray Eagle Department." The altar owner who came to report said with disdain.

Cheng Da waved his hand: "I suddenly remembered one thing, when I sent the master of the horse altar to Jincheng to negotiate, he seemed to have said, that there is a very smart Chu man around the father and son of the Wang family, it should be this kid."

The altar master nodded and said, "It's him, have you forgotten, when the Wang family father and son surrendered to us, he was also there, and he stayed by Wang Xuanye's side.

Cheng Da frowned, and said, "Sure enough, it's a talent, but Master Ben always thinks he's also a slippery guy."

The altar master's eyes rolled: "My lord, do you want me to send someone to keep an eye on him secretly?"

"Is it necessary?" Cheng Da did not directly refuse, but measured it in his heart.

"Of course, we don't know the details of him." The master of the altar said solemnly, "In case that boy is a man with evil intentions, isn't it very dangerous for everyone.

Cheng Da nodded: "What you said is very reasonable.You can't hurt people.But you can't do it.If that kid really has a ghost.,Kill me on the spot."

The altar owner said happily, "Don't worry, your subordinates will do it."