Chapter Ninety-Two: Collecting Cattle
Two thousand people gathered, Hou Mo Chen Chong was not the first time to see him, two thousand people gathered and shouted at the same time, Hou Mo Chen Chong was not the first time to see him, but two thousand people gathered and shouted a person's name at the same time, Hou Mo Chen Chong was somewhat moved.
Although the private soldiers of the tribal alliance are quite numerous, they are sitting scattered in the east and west at this time, but they are only stunned, and they do not have the courage to stand up.
Zilong dared to say so much that he was the lord of the earth city, what was the basis for it, Hou Mo Chen Chong finally understood.
It is by these bitter ha who came out of the slave camp, by their inexplicable support and support.
But are these people really a rabble from slave camps? Hou Mo Chen Chong really did not dare to equate the new army with the rabble, although they had only been in the army for a few days.
The armor is bright, the system is unified, this is nothing, the equipment left in the treasury of the chief's mansion is enough to arm more than 5,000 people.
The fighting spirit is high, the murderous spirit is high, this is nothing, the slaves have been oppressed and ravaged for a long time, and the resentment in their hearts must have been accumulated.
The sonic boom in the sky, the momentum in the sky, this is nothing, the whole seven days of intensive training, cultivated some blood, and it is not the Southern Division.
But, who gave them such confidence? Who made them so careless to support and advocate? Who can convince these lowly slaves to be faithful to this point?
Looking at Zilong, Hou Mo Chen Chong also had some appreciation and admiration, but he never thought that Zilong's personality charm could have such a powerful energy, and he could form a new army that supported him so much.
Looking back at each other, there was no reaction, and the private soldiers of the alliance who shrank back, Hou Mo Chen Chong couldn't help but sigh, the gap was too big.
Nodding in astonishment, he told Zilong that he understood, followed by a moment of silence.
The brothers of the new army had already stopped chanting with a wave of Yang Zhong's hand, and everyone was holding a long knife and glaring angrily, waiting for Hou Mo Chen Chong to express his position.
Hou Mo Chen Chong pondered for a long time, and couldn't make up his mind for a long time.
hasn't done it yet, after all, I don't know who killed the deer, but the external trouble is blazing, how can it be within the wall, and then there will be internal strife?
"Okay, the last general will inform my father, but I don't know how the general can let us see, how long can you, the lord of the earth city, be able to do it, Wei Chigang has three thousand fine horses, how should you, the lord of the city, deal with it?"
Zilong glanced at Hou Mo Chen Chong with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "At three o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow, the night after the execution, please ask Ling Zun to stay in the chief's mansion for the time being, just wait for my news, no need to be dawn, discipline the chiefs to be satisfied!" ”
As soon as Hou Mo Chen Chong spoke, the temporary leaders of the private soldiers of all the tribes responded one after another, although there were thousands of people on their side, but each tribe had its own affairs, and everyone had their own selfish intentions, which was simply a plate of scattered sand.
Yang Zhong listened to Zilong's words, and he was also puzzled in his heart, this plan, it seems that Zilong has never mentioned it to Yang Zhong, could it be that he has planned it a long time ago? Or is it improvised?
Zilong was silent, and Yang Zhong didn't ask, and the two only chose to wait tacitly.
At noon the next day, the patriarchs of the various tribes had a straight face, watching their children being beaten to death, but no one dared to squeak, without him, because they were not sure to rely on the strength of their tribe in Tucheng to resist Wei Chigang.
At this time, Murong De was uncomfortable, and the chiefs of the tribes looked at him in the same way as they looked at traitors.
Who let Murong Lei, who was biased towards his family, "get lucky" and temporarily escape punishment?
At this time, it is imperative to unite these chiefs, although Dugu Zilong has a bit of self-respect, but he is a pariah, what kind of storm can he set off?
Murong De thought of it in his heart, so after the execution was completed, he said angrily to the complacent Zilong: "Hmph, if you can't give us a satisfactory explanation tonight, hmph......"
After speaking, Murong De peeked at the chiefs behind him, and found that the way they looked at him eased slightly, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
When the chiefs saw Murong De's trouble, they echoed one after another, and they swallowed their anger at this time, but they were not afraid of this new army of slaves.
There are even people who have already thought about it, afraid that they will come out, but some other tribes will pull their hind legs, and when the time comes, they will lose their strengths, and they don't know how far they will be thrown out by other tribes.
In today's situation, human life is like a mustard, but the children of their own clan can be treated differently, if they can live one more, there is a slave army to resist Wei Chigang, even if they can't win in battle, it only weakens Wei Chigang's strength, which is also excellent.
Zilong saw that the chiefs were in trouble, but he was still light, and smiled Mimi and threw down a sentence: "Everyone sit here for a while, wait and see!" ”
And when he had finished speaking, he took the brethren of the new army up to the head of the city.
The wind blowing on the grassland is getting colder and colder, and the outside of the earth city is a withered yellow, and thousands of war horses are leisurely foraging for food among the withered yellow, this is a natural pasture, if there is no cold and shining blades of the Rouran cavalry, perhaps this picture will be more harmonious.
"When will the world be in harmony?"
History is already different, Zilong doesn't know the next trend of the situation, seeing this harmonious scene before the war, he can't help but be fascinated by the scene of the unification of the world.
"Let's get past the current level first!"
Yang Zhong still didn't hold his breath, he thought about it all night, and he didn't understand what Zilong's plan was, he was going to see the real chapter tonight, he didn't want to add internal troubles to the outside worries.
When Zilong heard this, he only glanced into the city wall, and at the end of his gaze was a few new army brothers driving dozens of cattle, their eyes flashing with longing, and he could even faintly see the saliva coming out of their mouths.
Yang Zhong glanced in the direction where Zilong was looking, and saw that the brothers of the new army drove the cattle to the pen, and roughly estimated that there were almost hundreds of cattle in the pen.
With an understanding in his heart, he asked suspiciously: "These cows ......"
Zilong didn't wait for Yang Zhong to finish speaking, then nodded and said with a smile: "Tell the brothers that there is beef to eat at night!" ”
Yang Zhong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately understood why Zilong said this, and looked at Zilong for a moment, and the two laughed out loud at the same time.
All the chiefs could hear Zilong's laughter, looked at each other, didn't know what he meant, and said hatefully: "The villain has a will!" ”
And Niu Yilang, who dug a ditch outside the city a while ago, looked at the two laughing figures at this time and sighed secretly.
"How many are there?"
After sighing, he turned around and asked the brother of the new army how many cows he had gathered, and the brother of the new army hurriedly replied: "There are one hundred and eight in all!" ”
Niu Yilang listened and nodded slightly, Zilong said that he would use 100 cows, which was enough at this time, and it seemed that he could make a difference.
"Tell the team leaders to assemble outside the city tonight, be careful of trapping the horse ditch, you find a few more brothers, bring good oil, and don't delay the assembly, otherwise the general will not be merciful!"
The brother of the new army got the order, smiled and ran away, Niu Yilang looked up again at the top of the city wall, Zilong and Yang Zhong's figures, but they were long gone.
Niu Ichiro still stared for a long time and muttered, "Can I only do these trivial things?" ”
Suddenly, the sun has set in the west, the new army camp has a meal, today there is an extra hand, and there is a piece of mutton jerky, and the new army is giggling and laughing, and they are feasting.
Zilong was patrolling the camp at this time, and all the brothers greeted each other when they saw it, Zilong answered one by one, looked for a conspicuous place, and shouted: "Brothers, let go of eating, everyone cheers up tonight, let's sing a good show, and show it to those old men who have never seen the market, okay?" ”
Although the new army did not know what kind of drama they were going to sing, they also echoed it.
Zilong glanced at the chiefs with blue faces, smiled slightly, and waved away.