As an ordinary member of the Zhurong Ministry, Luo Duo, like other nine-year-old children in the Zhurong Ministry, is 1.8 meters tall, but he eats a small amount of food, and can only eat half a sheep at a meal, and his body looks thin.

In the land of Bashu, the number of people in the Zhurong tribe is small, but relying on strong force, it has a large number of vassals to maintain the basic operation of the tribe.

Armed force is the most basic thing to evaluate a Zhurong tribe's people. However, the emaciated Doro was far weaker than his peers in terms of force.

For this reason, Rhodo often feels a little inferior.

It's just recently that the arrival of a Qin feudal monarch has allowed Doro to regain some of his self-esteem. Because a person can't use force, he will subconsciously find a balance in other aspects.

And that stupid Qin feudal monarch made Doro regain some self-confidence in terms of wisdom.

The people of Zhurong are warlike and warlike, and almost every time they defeat a strong enemy, they will hold a fire festival to celebrate.

"Come on, Doro, that fool is using a reed pole to wall again."

The shouts of his companions were voiced, and Doro, who was eating, put down his chopsticks and stood up. Although the Zhurong Department is the leader of the nearby Yimin tribe, it is still short of materials, and recently, after the Qin people came, the food of the Zhurong Department was much better, basically as soon as the wall was built, they would rush over and burn the wall, and then grab something, each time more or less they could grab something, and then around the long-lasting fire, began to hold a banquet.

Doro looked at the rough food in the bowl, remembered the fat smell of meat when he roasted the sheep last time, and his appetite was aroused, and he rushed out at once.

The craftsmanship of the Qin people is really good, and the walls and trees have to be erected neatly. Li Mang, the leader of the Zhurong Clan, was right in front of them, waved his hand, and roared.

"Burn this wall to me!"

When Doro heard this, he was very excited, and immediately rushed to the people. Flames rising from the palm of your hand? The flickering flame is getting higher? Doro watched the flames rise on the reed pole, and stood up close in front of the reed pole wall and admired? A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"We'll be able to eat again later!"

And then? With a bang, Doro saw his body fly upside down? If your vision is blurred, you don't know anything.

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Flames? A huge shockwave with splinters of wood and dust? Li Mang put his hand on his face, and his huge body shook slightly.

When the gray smoke cleared, many of the clansmen and vassals in front of them were terrified. And those who were close to that wall were caught in the fire? Burnt black? A wail rang out.

In the midst of this wail, a heavy horn sounded, and three rounds of arrows fell from the sky one after another, and after that, a large number of Qin soldiers rushed over.

Limang wants to resist? But everyone around him has lost heart, and he wants to use his courage to turn the situation around? But he saw a long knife slashing at him.

Li Mang could avoid it, but he was shocked to feel a cold sweat.

A woman holding this long knife taller than her own? The knife is sharp, and the slash is like a full moon. In the midst of the sword? With might? Limang didn't dare to fight hard.

Only a few moves? Limang's blood was surging, and he was about to fight, but he saw that the people on his side began to flee backwards, and he knew that his side had fallen into a decline, so he let out a sigh of peace and began to retreat.

The Qin army did not chase after them, and when they saw the people retreating, they immediately stopped. Bai Lu waved his hand, and the golden drum sounded. A large number of trucks carrying building materials went to the Eagle Mountain Stream to build a camp.

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"It seems that the movement just now is a little smaller."

Zhao Shuang looked at the black smoke in the distance, and sighed a little, he was still unfamiliar with his skills!

But in this way, those razors should not dare to make trouble again. Before the heavy snow falls in winter, the camp will be built, and wheat can be planted this year. After the beginning of spring next year, large-scale cultivation can be carried out.

These 100,000 acres of land can become an important granary in Zhao Shuang's territory for the military rations of the new army.

Soon after, Bai Lu led the people around, with a smile on her face, completely missing the loneliness of the previous days. After taking off the helmet, Bai Lu's ears moved and looked at Zhao Shuang.

"Lord, we won."

Zhao Shuang touched Bai Lu's head and exclaimed.

"Well done!"

"Whew!"

Bai Lu's neck shrank, full of warm smiles, revealing the attitude of a little daughter.

At this moment, the sergeant came to report.

"The people of Shushan are outside the camp, intending to meet the Lord."

Interrupted by the sergeant, the joy on Bai Lu's face faded, and he glanced at the soldier with some dissatisfaction.

The soldier didn't know how he had offended Bai Lu, but he didn't dare to resist and kept his head down.

"Let the people from Shushan come in."

"No!"

Zhao Shuang turned around his camp tent and sat back behind the handsome case.

Soon, the soldiers brought the man over.

The woman is tall, with silver jewelry, long eyebrows and sideburns, and a little arrogance on her face.

"Are you Zhao Shuang, the Hanyang Jun of the Qin State?"

"Bold!"

Bai Lu was beside him and drank softly.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Shuang looked at the young woman in front of him with some curiosity and asked.

"My name is Qingluan, and I am an elder of Shushan."

Zhao Shuang looked her up and down, and opened his mouth to ask.

"You wear such heavy silver jewelry on your head, aren't you tired of running all the way?"

Bai Lu sneered, and Qingluan's eyes narrowed.

The Great Elder spoke of such a lighthearted person!

"Hanyang-kun!"

There was a bit of anger in Qingluan's eyes, but Zhao Shuang smiled when he heard it.

"A few days ago, I sent someone to Shushan to talk about cooperation, but Shushan did not agree. Why do you come back today? ”

"I want to see what kind of person Han Yangjun of the Qin State is, and when I see it today, I already have a judgment in my heart."

Zhao Shuang was a little strange, what did this woman do?

I saw Qingluan leaning over slightly and bowing.

"I came here today, not for Shushan, but for the millions of people in Bashu. Will you fight a war? ”

"Fighting or jousting?"

Qingluan was a little surprised in his heart, this seemingly thin man seemed to have been prepared.

"Your army is an elite, and it will not enter the mountains and become enemies of our people."

Qingluan was very aware of the advantages of his side, and he also understood that the young man in front of him would not lead the army into the deep mountains and take the initiative to enter the battlefield that was unfavorable to him.

"And we will not go out of the mountains and fight with the Qin army in the wilderness."

The implication is that it is a competition.

"If I win, your army will not advance another part of our land."

"What if I lose?"

Qingluan glanced at Zhao Shuang with a complicated face and smiled softly.

"If you win, talk about it!"

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Zhao Shuang had a question mark on his face, but when he saw Qingluan smiling slightly, he turned around and left the tent.

"On the top of Shu Mountain, under the Fusang tree, Qingluan is waiting for Hanyangjun to come."