Nan Zhengdi.

The creek is gentle, and the grass and trees are falling. When the first snow fell, the Eagle Mountain stream was white, and all the beasts were silent, only the soldiers of the Qin army watched the movement in the distance from the sentry posts standing on the commanding heights in the mountains.

Boom.

The bolts shot out and landed on the ground, stopping dozens of ragged mountain villagers from moving forward.

"This is only the territory of Hanyang Jun, and the former will be punished as a spy, stop!"

The deep voice resounded, but the answerer was silent.

"I waited for the shelter in the Zhurong Department, but this winter is cold, there is no food in the tribe, there is really no way out, come to Hanyang Jun, please take it in."

The distant answer made the soldiers at the sentry a little suspicious.

"Will there be fraud?"

"I can't make the decision for such a big thing, so let's tell the above!"

Soon, the news spread to Zhao Shuang in the landlord city of Nanzheng through the military village in the Yingshan Stream.

"The people of the mountains?"

When the messenger came with the news, Zhao Shuang was discussing matters in the territory with a group of vassals. In the huge palace, there are more than 100 people.

Most of Zhao Shuang's subordinates are blood relatives in Zhao's village, and they are people who have passed through Zhao Laosi. Before Zhao Laosi handed over Zhaojia Village to Zhao Shuang, all of them had already entered Xianyang as officials, and today, many of them have begun to emerge. Most of Zhao Shuang's subordinates held middle- and lower-level official positions in the vassal system to which Hanyang Jun belonged.

There are a lot of these people, and they are Zhao Shuang's staunchest supporters, and they can complete some tactical and locally influential affairs well, but there are almost no people who have the talent to govern a country.

So when they heard the news, they subconsciously began to oppose it.

However, although Zhao Laosi sent away all the people who had the talent to govern the country in his clan, the people with foreign surnames who were attached to Zhaojia Village were still there, and many of them were quite talented. Many of them were in favor of accepting these mountain people.

First, the land is now in need of manpower; Moreover, their food reserves are still rich; Third, by accepting these razors, we can strike at the forces of the Zhurong Ministry.

A young man spoke eloquently in the crowd, stating the pros and cons, and analyzing the matter clearly.

Zhao Shuang looked at this person? Laugh softly.

"Sima Han? It's up to you. ”

"The subordinates will live up to the trust of the Lord!"

Zhao Shuang waved his hand, and everyone retreated. In the midst of a bustling hall? In an instant, there was only one person left.

Although Bai Lu is a woman? But he led the elite of the three thousand Yulin beside Zhao Shuang, and he was the main general in the palace of the main city. No one else? Bai Lu took off his respectful body, looking a little casual.

"Sima Han, this guy? It seems to be full of fighting spirit? ”

Zhao Shuang smiled? Sima Han and Bai Lu grew up together and knew each other very well.

"Sima Han is right, if this matter can be done well, it will weaken the strength of the Zhurong Department. It's just that? So? I wish the Rongbu will not give up. ”

Bai Lu's face showed a battle intent. She wrenched her fingers, her knuckles clicking, and she didn't look like a girl at all.

"That's just right, the last time I fought with that Limang, I haven't decided the winner yet."

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"Bastard!"

Mang was furious.

Every winter? Heavy snow will cover the mountains, and the food such as berries, wild animals, and raw fish in the mountains will be greatly reduced. If you don't have food in stock? It's going to be a tough winter.

In the past, a big tribe like Zhurong would still do business with merchants? Exchange some grain. But this year, there was turmoil within the Qin State? A large number of displaced people were moved into Shuzhong? These merchants also did not have much grain in their hands. Plus this year's cold? Even there is not much grain in the Zhurong Ministry, let alone the vassals who are attached to the Zhurong Ministry.

When the first group of Sanyi entered Hanyang-kun's territory and were accepted, many others followed suit. By now, hundreds of vassals under the control of the Zhurong Ministry had fled.

Although the number of people is not too large, it is intolerable for Limang.

The Zhurong Ministry controls the vassals, relying on force and prestige, and if the defectors cannot be suppressed in time, then the others will lose their awe of the Zhurong Ministry.

This was the beginning of the disintegration.

"That Qin man is so persecuted, don't blame me!"

Limang was keenly aware of the crisis and immediately made a decision.

"Chief, but the Qin army has already built a camp in the Eagle Mountain Stream. We attacked, and we had no chance of winning. ”

Under Limang, a cyan giant said. The Zhurong Ministry itself is not a large number of vassals, relying on a large number of vassals. In the past, when fighting with other large tribes, a large number of vassals went first, and then the giants of the Zhurong Department gave a fatal blow.

However, there is a disadvantage of this tactic, the morale of the vassals is not high, and once there are too many losses, they will collapse in a large area.

Therefore, using such a tactic to deal with the Qin army camp of the eagle mountain stream with iron walls will definitely lose very badly.

Li Mang smiled, and a twinkle flashed in his eyes.

"How surprised, doesn't Qin Jun want to accept those troubles? Then give them some. ”

"My subordinates understood."

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The stars sink in the dark.

Outside the palace, it was cold.

A dark shadow shuttled, and when he was about to approach Zhao Shuang's temple, he was stopped by another dark shadow.

The two fought, and the white feathers and black feathers flew one after another. After a short move, Bai Feng landed on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the ink crow on the eaves, the other party's face showed a slight smile in the moonlight.

"I've heard that you've come back from East County. Over the years, your cultivation has become more and more profound. ”

"But you're a little sluggish." Mo Crow smiled, with a bit of banter, "Could it be that you have been in the light for a long time, and you have already relaxed?" ”

The ink crow has been hiding in the shadows, while Bai Feng has stayed in the Mo family, and the two have to face completely different.

"Humph!"

Bai Feng's face was obviously unconvinced, and he held a feather blade in his hand and waved it lightly. The feather blade galloped towards the crow.

The crow deflected slightly, dodging the blow. But Bai Feng's figure came almost at the same time as this blade, and a round of quick attacks followed.

The two exchanged several moves in the air, and finally both landed on the ground.

A smile appeared on Bai Feng's face.

"How?"

"Not bad!"

The age difference between Mo Crow and Bai Feng is not too much, and they have a brotherly relationship.

Over the years, the two have been under Zhao Shuang's hands, but they rarely meet.

It wasn't until Mo Crow finished dealing with the affairs of Dongjun that he led people back and became the leader of Zhao Shuang's guards.

But because of the task, the two staggered several times and did not see each other.

It was not until tonight that the two were reunited in front of this temple.

But even though they have been separated for a long time, this emotion has not been indifferent.

The crow raised the black blade in his hand, which was stained with a hint of white cloth.

Bai Feng glanced at the broken slit on the sleeve of his clothes, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Has Bai Feng arrived?"

At this moment, Zhao Shuang's voice came from the hall.

"Lord!"

"Come in!"

The lights were shining, the dew was heavy in the cold night, Bai Feng and the ink crow staggered, walked up the steps, and saw the young figure in the temple, faintly in the lights.

After not seeing him for a long time, Bai Feng felt that this lord was becoming more and more unfathomable.