"Brother Zilong, our patriarch and eldest son are here, and we have something important to discuss!"

Zilong heard Hou Mo Chen Yue's shout, and when he looked back, his eyes were on the so-called patriarch and eldest son beside him.

The person in front of him was a young man of the same age as Li Yu, although he was young, his eyes did not flash like a beast.

Yang Zhong walked to Zilong's side and saw that the Hou Mo tribe only sent a little kid, although he was the first of the tribes to take the initiative to come back to find Zilong, but this is too child's play, right?

However, Zilong didn't think so, in his heart, the tribe that dared to be the first to come here to have a head-to-head showdown with him would never treat this meeting as a child's play.

Confirm that the object attribute scanning skill is activated, and the system prompts: Hou Mo Chen Chong, the scanning object, has a favorable opinion of the male protagonist of fifty-five, a good and evil value of thirty-five, and a force value of sixty-five.

You don't have to look at the data behind, just one name has already made Zilong pay enough attention to this person.

Hou Mo Chen Chong, one of the eight pillars of the Northern Zhou Dynasty in the future, had a great relationship with Dugu as he wished, and was finally killed by Yuwentai's nephew Yuwen Hu with Dugu as he wished.

Sure enough, it was a hero who came out of a young man, just looking at Hou Mo Chen Chong's momentum at this time, he made Zilong treat him differently.

"Hou Mo Chen Chong, it really deserves its reputation!"

Zilong walked up to Hou Mo Chen Yue and Hou Mo Chen Chong, smiling and greeting, but what he said made Hou Mo Chen Chong and Yang Zhong and the others couldn't help but be surprised.

How long has it been since the investigation of the tribal forces has begun? Everyone was shocked in their hearts, but how could they have imagined that Zilong actually had the skill of object attribute scanning?

Hou Mo Chen Chong arched his hand and smiled: "I have heard for a long time that the hero of Dugu Zilong is a young man, and when I see it today, I can see it." ”

Yang Zhong was very strange, why Zilong treated a hairy child so politely, but in front of people, how could he open his mouth to question, so he had no choice but to obey Zilong's arrangement and stay to continue training the new army.

Zilong greeted Hou Mo Chen Chong and Hou Mo Chen Yue back to the Chief's Mansion, sneering at the people who were snooping on the side of the road along the way, and said nothing all the way, and came to the main hall of the Chief's Mansion.

After two moments, no one wanted to speak first, Hou Mo Chen Chong hoped to see Zilong take the initiative, but Zilong wanted to explore the bottom line of Hou Mo's clan.

Hou Mo Chen Yue saw the two smiling at each other, silent for a long time, and couldn't help but be anxious.

Hou Mo Chen Chong was young after all, and because of his own personality, he couldn't sit for a long time, so he finally spoke first.

"A group of slaves, in your hands, have been trained like this, which shows the talent of the general, but I don't know why the general doesn't use the private soldiers of the chief's mansion, why do you hold a group of slaves?"

Zilong sweated in his heart, and it was really a model of disaster from the mouth, I remember that it was recorded in the history books that Hou Mo Chen Chong was burned because he had no mouth, and was caught by Yuwen Hu and forced to drink poisonous wine to death.

Now it seems that he is really a straightforward person.

Smiling slightly, Zilong didn't care, he didn't care about people's ridicule intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't care about being outspoken about his Hannu background.

"Zilong was originally born in Han slaves, and now although he is lucky to get the grace of the patriarch and release his slave status, he knows that his brothers are only limited by their status and it is difficult to make a difference, so he is willing to give them a chance, and at the same time give himself a chance."

"Oh?"

Hou Mo Chen Chong was puzzled for a while, obviously he didn't expect Zilong to bring his status as a Han slave to the surface, this world is more than the lintel of the family, and it is the background, such as Zilong, a character like Zilong, doesn't he have a trace of understanding?

"But in my opinion, I feel that the general's move is really dangerous, should the safety of Tucheng be tied to a group of slaves who have little actual combat experience? Unless ......"

Hou Mo Chen Chong paused when he said this, staring at Zilong with a gleam in his eyes.

Zilong's face did not change, and he asked with a smile: "Unless what?" ”

Hou Mo Chen Chong didn't find anything unusual from Zilong's expression, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He was a young man, and he was born in a famous family, he was young, of course, he was inevitably a little arrogant, he thought he could guess Zilong's thoughts, who thought that Zilong's temptation of him, as if he hadn't heard of it, it couldn't help but make him a little anxious.

"Doesn't General Zilong have a complete plan? Or is it a coincidence that the conspiracy to capture the private soldiers of the tribes, the blockade of Wulu Zhen Qihelu, and the night attack on the Tucheng Chief's Mansion are all coincidences? That's not necessarily a coincidence! ”

Zilong smiled, but he couldn't help but have an undercurrent in his heart, he didn't expect that a little boy would dare to figure out most of his mind through such three or two things.

"Maybe there are so many coincidences in the world!"

A faint sentence made Hou Mo Chen Chong feel more and more that Zilong was really not simple.

Dezhi young people, for young people who are similar in age or even much more than themselves, it is inevitable that they will secretly compare, and Hou Mo Chen Chong is not exempt from vulgarity.

When Hou Mo Chen Yue returned to the tribe, after telling the situation in Tucheng and some of Zilong's deeds, Hou Mo Chen Chong had already secretly compared this young man who was seven years older than him in his heart.

Compared with each other, except that he is still young, there seems to be no one who can surpass Zilong, such a result aroused Hou Mo Chen Chong's curiosity, so he begged the patriarch's father to let him come to Tucheng and his party.

Now it seems that Zilong and his people seem to be even more extraordinary than the description in the mouth of Mo Chen Yue, the marquis.

Hou Mo Chen Chong thought about it a few times and decided to get straight to the point.

"If the new slave army is lost, will General Zilong reactivate the private army of the Chief's Mansion?"

Zilong's heart was shocked, and he shook his head quietly, that would only fuel the arrogance of the private soldiers, and at that time, the new army would always be pressed by it, and it would be difficult to turn over.

Seeing Zilong shaking his head, Hou Mo Chen Chong was even more suspicious in his heart, and said weakly: "Could it be that General Zilong is already sure that he will let the private soldiers of various tribes be sent by you?" ”

This idea, even Hou Mo Chen Yue felt a bit of a fantasy, what are the roles of all the tribes, although he knows a lot, he also knows a lot.

The guys with their nostrils facing the sky will obey the words of a little-known teenager from a Han slave? It's just wishful thinking.

But if it weren't for these two reasons, Hou Mo Chen Chong really couldn't understand Zilong's intentions, and he didn't understand what made him have so much confidence in these new slave troops.

In fact, why didn't Zilong worry that the training time of the new army was still short, and the probability of making mistakes in the battle was extremely high?

It's just that he knows that these slave brothers must be more desperate than any private soldier on the issue of the safety of Tucheng.

There is no other reason than that Tucheng is closely related to their freedom and future.

"I think the brothers will work harder than any private soldier, because Tucheng will become their home in the future, as long as Tucheng is not lost, and they do not set foot in Tucheng for half a step, then their slave status will exist in name only!"

Hou Mo Chen Chong frowned slightly, and said after a moment's silence: "You mean to say that the significance of Tucheng to them is more important and tangible than that of the tribes?" ”

Hou Mo Chen Chong's inference this time was exactly what Zilong wanted, and he broke Zilong's deep meaning in one sentence, which made Zilong even more impressed by this young man.

Zilong only remembers two such children, one is the empathetic and very sensible Li Yu, and the other is this scheming but open-mouthed kid - Hou Mo Chen Chong.

Li Yu is even more distressing, Hou Mo Chen Chong is even more frightening, a little boy has such a scheming, if it weren't for his reckless personality, Zilong would definitely regard him as a fierce rival.

However, a child is a child after all, Zilong doesn't have much scruples about him, and is even willing to treat him as a little brother who can be trained.

"For these tribal chiefs, the safety of Tucheng is just a bargaining chip that can be used, whether there is it or not, it cannot affect their vested interests, but for the brothers, it is very important, because it determines an issue that they all care about."

Zilong deliberately pointed out, so he said a few more words, Hou Mo Chen Chong listened, and asked without thinking, "What's the problem?" ”

Zilong's smile was so deep that Hou Mo Chen Chong was a little embarrassed, but he didn't know that Zilong was not laughing at him for being unsteady and uncalm, but he just believed that Hou Mo Chen Chong had never thought about this problem.

So Zilong stood up, looked into the sky outside the hall, and muttered, "Freedom." ”

After saying these two words, Zilong turned around violently and stared at Hou Mo Chen Chong, staring intently.

Education should start from children, and Brother Zilong was looking forward to a dramatic scene when Hou Mo Chen Chong, one of the generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty, was taught to be an ancients with modern thoughts.

An ancient man from a famous family, who opened his mouth and closed his mouth to talk about the people. Lord, freedom, Zilong feels a sense of accomplishment when he thinks about it.

Hou Mo Chen Chong did not live up to Zilong's expectations, and after listening to these two words, he finally repeated them, figured out the meaning for a long time, and suddenly woke up.

Frowning slightly, looking at Zilong, Hou Mo Chen Chong felt a little trembling in his heart, in his heart, Zilong had become a master who deeply understood and played with people's hearts at this moment.

Being able to figure out everyone's minds so thoroughly, Hou Mo Chen Chong suddenly felt very insecure, and even secretly pulled his clothes.

After being silent for a long time, Hou Mo Chen Chong suddenly got up and said: "Hou Mo tribe is willing to defend Tucheng with General Zilong, the tribe's private soldiers are five hundred, and they will come soon. ”

Zilong secretly snickered, sure enough, it was not as unexpected as he expected, the Hou Mo tribe came here, and he really had the heart to join forces.

"Zilong can't ask for it, how dare he refuse! If the Hou Mo Chen Chong brothers are empty, they will come to Tucheng more often, and Zilong will sweep the couch to greet him! ”

Seeing the Northern Zhou Zhu Kingdom again, Zilong is looking forward to it more and more, and other future Zhu Guo generals of the Northern Zhou Dynasty can appear one by one in his Northern Dynasty vertical and horizontal career.

After sending Hou Mo Chen Chong away, on the second day, the tribes of Tucheng seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they came to express their willingness to cooperate to defend the city, or send troops, or pay food, or send soldiers.

In just one day, a private alliance of thousands of people was formed, but what made Zilong feel a little worried was that like the battle of encircling and suppressing Funiu Village, all tribes had a temporary team leader, but they didn't know who could scatter this plate and unify it into a monolith.

Climbing the city wall and looking out, Zilong seemed to have seen the smoke and dust stirred up under the hooves of Rou Ran Wei Chi Gang's three thousand iron horses, as if he could also hear the low roar of thousands of war horses.

Come on, let's see if the Rouran Iron Rider can break through the low walls of the earth city!