Chapter 195: Move the Rescuers

"You two!" Meng Yining shouted, but saw that the two men didn't have any intention of stopping, "Nonsense!" ”

The girl flew up, and the small pebble smashed into Le Yi's back in a flash, not painful or itchy, but with a muffled snort. Meng Yining pulled out his belt again, and flew towards Salib like a water snake, instantly wrapping around his thick arms. Meng Yining tugged hard, Salib's arm tilted, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Stop making trouble!"

The two of them saw that the girl was angry, and lowered their heads as if they had done something wrong, "Yan Rong has been killed in Great Xia, you still have this leisure!" She instantly reprimanded, and in an instant she was furious, and her eyebrows were cold. The little girl's chest rose and fell, and her lips pursed.

"What is there to try! You, Salib, are you only thinking about this kind of unseemly thing! Le Yi, you too, if he makes trouble, you will make trouble, shouldn't you calm down and think about countermeasures? If Yan Rong can hit Chengping, where will I put this head! Where to put the heads of the Great Xia soldiers! I swear to uphold this matter with King Xia! She was so angry that she cried, and the little girl's shoulders trembled, and she stubbornly didn't want tears to flow.

She was extremely aggrieved.

After working hard for so long, all of a sudden it collapsed like a flood.

I'm so anxious, how can these two men still fight and make trouble.

Seeing Meng Yining's red eyes, the two men panicked instantly, and Le Yi hurriedly ran over and whispered, "I'm sorry." He wiped away the girl's stubborn tears, and reacted like a child's fight as soon as his mind was hot. The girl twitched her shoulders and looked up at Salib. He was like a simple wolfdog, a little clumsy and overwhelmed, but he didn't know what to say.

The girl stabilized her mind, touched her tears and said in a deep voice, "How is the Prairie King thinking about this?" ”

In the darkness of the night, Salib looked at the dark night sky, "Call the soldiers into the account!" ”

The silent tribe suddenly became lively, and one by one, Salib's right-hand men came out of the white tent, and they looked at the cold-faced girl, who had not yet guessed that a great battle was coming.

"Man, I have already called you all, if you can move them, I will naturally agree." Salib said.

Meng Yining nodded and laughed to herself.

The hot pot in the tent was steaming, the thick aroma of milk tea surrounded the strong men, and Meng Yining and Le Yi sat down beside Salib out of place. The strong men sat down with their hands, the feeling of hormones filled the tip of Meng Yining's nose, she gently drank a sip of the clear spring in Le Yi's kettle, stood up and hugged her fists and said: "Leaders of generals, under Meng Yining." ”

Someone has seen this familiar little girl, wearing a red dress to make a big banquet. Everyone's eyes fell on the thin figure, if according to the folk saying, this little girl is still childish, but there is a serious face on her white face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am here on behalf of King Xia, and I am willing to marry with all the tribes of the grassland, open the border cities, and intermarry and trade. In winter, grain and grass will be supplied, and in spring, no fire will be set to the grassland for thirty miles. What do you think? ”

One of them immediately stood up and said, "Is there such a good thing? What the hell is the king of Xia trying to do in his heart, he actually hit my grassland tribe. We, the steppe tribes, don't need your alms from Great Xia. ”

Meng Yining said calmly: "The dozens of tribes of the grassland tribes have just been unified, and they need to be stable. In the past, because of the difficult winter, he often rode horses to the border cities of Daxia to loot grain and grass, so it was just a loss of troops and a general, causing confrontation between the two countries, and it was not a long-term solution. Now that King Xia is willing to make friends with the grassland and offer to contribute grain and grass, why not? ”

"Who knows what kind of medicine you bought in your gourd, in the past, King Xia deceived a tribal leader to Chengping, and ended up being imprisoned to death! At that time, it was the same set of rhetoric, and now I want to repeat the old tricks! ”

"The king of Xia in the past is not the king of today, my king is honest, and he has no intention of harming the grassland, but now the great enemy is present, and the tribes of the grassland should share the same hatred with Great Xia."

"Hmph, sure enough, Daxia was beaten by someone before he came to ask for help with his tail between his legs." One person snorted and chirped, and his words were full of disdain.

She said lightly, "I can't hide it, now that Yan Rong has sent troops to Great Xia, everything is imminent." But Yan Rong fought Great Xia, if he was defeated, it would be fine, if he was defeated, would the tribes of the grassland still have a stable life? A hundred years ago, this was originally a wild place in the northwest where many tribes fought, with the same race, and then Yanrong gradually grew stronger, didn't they have the idea of wanting a whole grassland? Now you are at ease, but if you are ruled by Yan Rong, it will be difficult to say. And it doesn't matter, Yan Rong Monarch is ruthless and brutal, you can't count how many people you have killed inside and outside over the years, why do you pretend to be confused? Is it acting for an outsider like me? ”

Everyone took a deep breath, Meng Yining was indeed right, the grassland tribe survived in the cracks of Yanrong, Great Xia, and Beiyang, relying on the rapid migration of the wind like a shadow, if it took root in one place, it would be swallowed alive by the three forces. But how can the steppe people be subservient to others and at the mercy of others, so they will inevitably not become a county or a county in other countries. There can be no doubt that they are their own independent and united kingdoms.

And Yan Rong is a country that none of them wants to provoke. He once ransacked their city, but Yan Rong sent people to quietly poison their wine and cheese, and inserted poisonous needles in their furs, which made people unguarded and cold.

Originally, this area was fertile with water and soil, but Daxia set fire to grass every year to stabilize the border. Without grass, if you want to gallop to the border city, the horse will have to starve. In the spring, everything is recovering, but if the snow covers the fields in winter, many people in the tribe will be malnourished and starved to death. They also want to have a comfortable living environment without being so tired and running around. The conditions put forward by Meng Yining sounded very tempting, and everyone's stiff and defensive hearts relaxed a little.

"How?"

"Miss Meng came late at night this time, but what's the matter?"

"Borrow soldiers and horses to raid Yanrong."

"There are not many soldiers and horses in the grassland."

"And in the many are not fine, there are many strong men in the grassland, with one block hundred, ten thousand people are not open. Isn't it good that hundreds of strong men change the grassland tribe without worry? ”

The stability of the grassland is the lifelong wish of the leaders of the grassland tribes, and Meng Yining knows it in his heart.

She asked again, "Is that bad?" ”

The girl looked back at Salib, "From now on, the grassland has been stable for a hundred years, and with Beiyang Daxia at its back, I will not be afraid of Yan Rong." The two countries support each other, do they really not consider it? ”

Those men who were stubborn just now were gradually moved by what she said, and someone stood up and said: "My respected king, the minister agrees with Miss Meng's proposal, Yan Rong has been bullying me for a long time, it is better to take this opportunity to kill him by surprise." ”

"I think it's doable."

"Let's do it!"

Meng Yining's heart that was hanging just now finally fell, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at Salib quietly, the clothes behind her were already soaked with the sweat of nervousness just now. Meng Yining took a sip of milk tea and arched his hand and said, "Please Grassland King." ”

Salib looked up at her like a vicious wolf, and whispered, "Then it will be as you wish." ”

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