Chapter 46: Jiang Cheng's Calculations
In the evening, when the grain carts loaded with grain drove into the foreign embassy, it immediately alarmed all the tribes resting in the foreign embassy.
Sixty-five grain trucks filled the entire foreign embassy courtyard, and from the beginning of the handover of the grain trucks, the patriarch Ge Xiong, Yang Ze, and a dry hunter in the clan smiled from ear to ear.
Fifty carts of grain can definitely allow the people of the Geshan tribe to live a comfortable winter, and there is even a little surplus.
And according to the patriarch Ge Xiong, with Jiang Cheng, a guy with extremely perverted combat power, the clan can even organize a soul warrior squad in the coming year to expand the tribe's food preparation to the periphery of the Beihun Mountain Range.
The rì of the tribe will definitely get better and better!
"Haha, although I don't care about the jerky that fills the hungry, it's all good grains, and there isn't much old grain! Good boy, great, do you know how much you have contributed to the tribe?" Uncle Yoshizawa kept checking around the fifty grain carts belonging to the Geshan Tribe, and his mouth had not been closed since the beginning.
But Jiang Cheng, who was standing at the door, had a bad feeling.
In particular, Jiang Cheng saw the people and horses of the other tribes who had been watching these fifty carts of grain from the beginning to the present, and looked at these grain carts like hungry wolves.
Especially when Uncle Yang Ze inspected the grain and took out a handful of golden grains, Jiang Cheng could even see the throats of other tribesmen, and their eyes were getting redder and redder.
Their gaze gave Jiang Cheng the feeling of being targeted by the Silver Moon Demon Wolf in the ice and snow. This kind of gaze made Jiang Cheng more and more uneasy, and he became more and more aware of a danger.
The sudden acquisition of such abundant food brought an unspeakable crisis to Katsuyamabe.
This situation made Jiang Cheng suddenly think of a few words, 'the husband is not guilty, Huaibi is guilty, and the two peaches kill the three soldiers' seem to be somewhat consistent with the current situation.
His brows tightened, and Jiang Cheng, who suddenly understood the danger, turned around and entered a room, just now, the patriarch Ge Xiong had just walked in.
Strangely, the patriarch Ge Xiong was sitting there with a worried face, Jiang Cheng didn't talk nonsense, stepped forward and said directly: "Patriarch, something is wrong." ”
"Why, you see something is wrong?" said Ge Xiong was a little surprised.
"Obviously, when you look at Hu Zhenjiang's eyes, your eyes are about to turn red when you stare at these grain trucks. Moreover, there is too much food, in a situation where everyone is so short of food. Jiang Cheng said.
"Yes, I just felt that something was wrong, we had more than 30 people in total, and 50 carts of grain, and we couldn't transport them at all. Moreover, that guy from Hu Zhenjiang may be intercepted and killed halfway!" "Ge Xiong, the patriarch, is not in vain, and the intuition of danger cultivated in the mountains and forests has made him aware of it early.
Jiang Cheng shook his head lightly: "Patriarch, a Huli clan is not to be afraid, what I am worried about is that the Huli clan will unite with other tribes that are short of food to encircle and annihilate us on the road! If that happens, these grains will be a scourge! When the time comes, maybe we can return to the tribe alive, there will be problems." ”
"They dare, we Geshanbu" Ge Xiong's high voice suddenly fell to the ground, obviously, what Jiang Cheng predicted was very possible.
"Jiang Cheng, it's not as strict as you say, right?" Yang Ze walked in.
Jiang Cheng shook his head again, "More than that, I don't think it's that simple.
Do you think, before the heavy snow closed the mountain, Bai Hun worked desperately and almost tore his face to collect grain from us, not to mention, the rewards for the top three in the previous martial arts competition have always been pills, but now they are suddenly replaced with a large amount of grain, when did Bai Hun become so generous?"
"Isn't that your kid a blockbuster, I guess it's Bai Hunbu, I didn't expect you to be so strong?"
"Think about it again, this martial arts competition, when drawing lots, I can always draw the soul warrior of the Tiger Power Clan? This is the first doubt. ”
After a pause, Jiang Cheng asked again: "Patriarch, in the martial arts competitions held by the Bai Hun Department in previous years, among the top three or four soul martial artists, how many can the Bai Hun Department occupy?"
"I want to think about it. Ge Xiong thought for a moment, and then replied: "That time two years ago, the top four soul martial artists were all from the Bai Hun Division.
On that occasion three years ago, Shi Dahu of our clan was fortunate enough to enter the top four, but was beaten into a waste by Feng Zhanyuan. The other three are all from the white mud.
Five years ago, the top four were all soul warriors of the Bai Hun Division, and seven years ago, among the top four, the Bai Hun Department accounted for three places, and eight years ago this time"
The more he recalled, the more cold sweat on the forehead of the patriarch Ge Xiong became, and the more difficult his face became.
Yang Ze's expression also became extremely solemn, "The previous rewards were all covered by Bai Hun Ministry, but this time there is only Feng Zhanyuan in the top four, Jiang Cheng, are you saying that this is Bai Hun on purpose?"
Jiang Cheng nodded heavily, the cultivation resources of the Bai Hun Department were much stronger than those of the Bai Hun Eight Division. Listening to the patriarch talk about the results of the competition in the past few years, Jiang Cheng became more and more sure of this.
"Our tribe has obtained a lot of food, but other tribes are still struggling on the line of life and death, at this time, if someone provokes contact, such as Huzhen River of the Huli tribe"
As soon as Jiang Cheng said this, the faces of Ge Xiong and Yang Ze immediately faded with blood, and they were as pale as paper!
"Let's hurry up, we'll leave now, and when they haven't united, we will set off immediately, and these grains must be transported back to the tribe!"
Patriarch Ge Xiong didn't squeak, but Jiang Cheng spoke again: "We are traveling lightly and at full speed, and it will take four hours to return to Geshan from the Tucheng of the White Hun Division. But if you carry a slow-moving, cumbersome grain cart in such deep snow, it will take at least two days!
Two days is enough time for Hu Zhenjiang or others to unite these tribes and block us. ”
"Not only that, they are the ones who have been transferred from the tribe to rob the grain, and it is still too late!" said the patriarch Ge Xiong with an extremely solemn expression.
"Then what should we do, we will also send someone back to the clan to pick us up?" said Yang Ze urgently.
"If they join forces, even if Ah Gong is in person, we have no chance of winning!" Ge Xiong once again vetoed Yang Ze's suggestion.
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what are we going to do? This is the food that can keep the clan alive, there was no one before, but now, Ah Cheng is desperately trying to get it, is it possible to lose it here?"
"Returning to the patriarch, the patriarch of the Huli clan, Hu Zhenjiang, has just entered the courtyard where the Feiyu tribe lives, and this will just come out, and he went to the courtyard of the fire tribe. "The return of a hunter who just confessed to paying attention to the movements of Hu Zhenjiang made the hearts of Yang Ze and Ge Xiong sink to the bottom in an instant!
Hu Zhenjiang's actions are faster than they imagined!
Moreover, this qiē was all said by Jiang Cheng!
In the room, it became extremely dull in an instant, and the invisible pressure was so overwhelming that people couldn't breathe.
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, then we'll kill it, I don't believe it, with my warriors from the Geshan tribe, I can't kill a bloody road"
"Uncle Yangze, don't worry, in fact, this matter is not without a solution, if it is handled properly, hehe. A fierce light flashed from the corner of Jiang Cheng's eyes.
Hearing this, Ge Xiong Yixi and Yang Ze were even more ecstatic and urged: "What way?
Jiang Cheng was not in a hurry to say, but said to the patriarch Ge Xiong: "Patriarch, before determining this method, I have a few questions for you to answer!"
"You ask!"
"Patriarch, compared to the Huli Clan, what is the credibility of our Geshan Clan?" Jiang Cheng asked.
Ge Xiong replied: "Then you don't need to ask, my masters of the Geshan Tribe, I don't know how many times better my reputation is better than that gang of robbers of the Huli clan!"
"The second question, among the eight tribes of Bai Hun, apart from the Huli tribe and the King Kong tribe, which tribes are closest to our Geshan tribe, or is the patriarch sure that he can convince several tribes?" Jiang Cheng asked again.
"Persuasion?" Patriarch Ge Xiong paused, and then smiled bitterly: "If it is usual, there is naturally no problem, but now, with only one mouth, it is difficult!"
"And what if you add food?"
"What, you want to send food to them? Food is given to them, what should our people do?" As soon as Jiang Cheng's words came out, Yang Ze jumped up violently.
"Yang Ze, don't worry, listen to Jiang Cheng finish speaking. Patriarch Ge Xiong said.
"Uncle Yangze, don't worry, it's not that we want to send all the grain, if we swallow fifty carts of grain, we may not be able to transport a grain of grain to the tribe. But if you share part of it, hehe!"
When a sneer emerged, Jiang Cheng suddenly pulled Yang Ze and Ge Xiong to whisper a few words, making the eyes of the two looking at Jiang Cheng suddenly become extremely terrifying.
"Patriarch, how to do it, do you understand?"
While Ge Xiong nodded, he looked Jiang Cheng up and down for a long time with a strange gaze before he sighed: "Ah Gong, his old man, he is really as wise as a torch! ”
After saying such a headless and brainless sentence, Ge Xiong hurried out of the door, and the plan that Jiang Cheng was waiting for him could not be delayed in the slightest.
At night, the Linggong Hall in Baihun is brightly lit.
"Returning to Linggong, the clansmen who were just following him reported that Huzhenjiang of the Huli clan had begun to contact other tribes.
Almost all the tribes, such as the Huli tribe, including the Half Moon Tribe, which had a deep grudge against the King Kong Tribe, all had their own clansmen who left the foreign embassy in illness, and a hunter from the Geshan tribe was in the most hurry, thinking that he should go to gather the clansmen!" said Bai Feibao, the patriarch of the Baihun tribe.
"That Ge Xiong is really stupid as a pig!" Feng Qingyi, the little Linggong, laughed: "But then again, Linggong's calculations, even if Lin E's old thing comes, he may not be able to see through it." ”
"Katsuyamabu has also gone to the headquarters to ask for help? Okay, good, good!"
Daling Gong Bai Ce was overjoyed when he heard this, and said three good words in a row.
"This time, the strength of the surrounding tribes is all empty, I see what you Lin E will use to resist the attack of my Bai Hun tribe! Since those fools have already acted according to our routine, then you should go back and prepare!"
Speaking of this, Daling Gong Bai Ce's voice suddenly became cold, and he shouted: "The great plan for the founding of the country, success is imminent, this time, I am not allowed to make any mistakes!"
Whoever dares to make a slight mistake, come and see you!"
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