Chapter 1297: The body does not retreat
Chapter 1297 does not retreat
"Hehe, this Zhao Lan, it's a bit of luck, and it's not in vain that we worked hard, uncle, let's go, Min Jing, I still need to explain a few words, so as not to miss the horse's feet,......。 ”
Zhao Lan is not dead, presumably there will be some actions for the Naohe tribe next, and there is a lot to do, but Feng Rushan has no interest in it, and as for Zhao Lan's reward, he doesn't even look at it.
The point is, he doesn't want to be in the limelight.
"Hmph, it's cheaper Min Jing, Erlengzi, go. ”
Zhao Lan was rectifying the people so that he would not be so embarrassed, there was a mess on the hill, and two soldiers saw Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei leaving, but for these two inexplicable characters, no one knew what they were from, let alone dare to stop them, the three of them quietly slipped down the hill and drifted away.
Murong Xuefei doesn't like those who make trouble and socialize.
"Well, why didn't Mu Yan and his wife leave without saying hello?"
It wasn't until half an hour later that Zhao Lan remembered Feng Rushan, but at this time they had already gone far away, and where could they find it.
But Zhao Lan doesn't care.
The monk can't run the temple after running, there is Min Jing here, as long as he doesn't forget, it is always not difficult to find Feng Rushan to pay for his merits, and he is not in a hurry, the most important thing in front of him is revenge, Naohe tribe, of course, he has to pay the price for his betrayal.
......
"Haha, Mr. Mu and Miss Mu are extremely powerful, and they are very insightful, Min Jing did not have the skill of just saying a few words this time, but she had to attach Ji Wei, which is really deserved, I respect Mr. Mu and Miss Mu three cups. ”
Waiting for Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei to return to Jinji Castle in a leisurely manner, Min Jing had already been waiting at his residence for a long time, and couldn't help but pull Feng Rushan to a secluded place, and the banquet that had been prepared long ago was opened, and the wine and food were incomparably rich, but he was not invited to accompany the guests.
"Hehe, we just met by chance, it's just lucky, don't dare to be Mr. Min's false praise, the Naohe tribe has softened?"
For Min Jing, he already knew the story on the hill, and Feng Rushan was not surprised.
On the way back, they encountered a large group of phantom mosquitoes, which are a kind of small insects that can fly, the body is only the size of a bean, with a long beak, which can unconsciously peck out small holes in the body of people and animals, sucking blood and laying eggs in the wound at the same time, which is extremely destructive to the life of ordinary herdsmen.
It's a pity that a single phantom mosquito, the scum of combat effectiveness, is actually an ordinary mosquito, and it can't talk about combat effectiveness at all, but this thing lives in groups, once it is on a scale, the hallucinogenic talent adds up, even if it is Feng Rushan, it took 7 days of effort to completely kill the group of phantom mosquitoes.
Of course, phantom mosquitoes are not only hallucinations, but also can launch soul attacks, Feng Rushan in the process, a little understanding, is also one of the reasons why he and Deleng tirelessly kill phantom mosquitoes.
Killing a small phantom mosquito is just right to sharpen Deleng.
"Well, after the general and the general Sang converged, they immediately marched non-stop, and the two sides fought, and our army won a great victory, and Tingdong surrendered. The general intended to order me to go to the Naohe tribe to discuss the surrender, and asked Mr. Mu and Miss Mu about the itinerary many times, and I was very concerned. ”
Min Jing couldn't help but stutter.
He originally wanted to say "summoned", but suddenly remembered that Feng Rushan was from the Blue Wolf Clan, and he was from the distant Golden Wolf Mountain, and he was not a subject of the Black Wolf Tent.
In fact, Min Jing was very skeptical of this, otherwise, Feng Rushan and they should not have left at that time.
"Oh, Mr. Min, the Naohe tribe was originally under the rule of the Black Wolf Tent, and this time I didn't win the bet, but I just cut off a few heads and paid a large amount of star shields, and if I can't surrender, is there anything to talk about?"
Murong Xuefei is really not uncommon, Zhao Lan's "summons".
"Hehe, Miss Mu has a high opinion, it can be described as hitting the nail on the head,......。 ”
Min Jing's hand was slightly paused halfway.
In fact, Murong Xuefei was not only not a high-minded person, but made jokes and made idiotic mistakes.
It turns out that, to put it simply, the independence of the tribes that submit to the Black Wolf Tent is divided into three, six, nine, etc., and the chiefs have the de facto ruling power over their tribes, which is even more far apart, and the best ones only need to symbolically pay some local products to the Black Wolf Tent, and the rest are the chiefs themselves who have the final say, and the worst, except for a small mining in the name of the chief, almost all the affairs within the tribe are sent by the Black Wolf Horde, officials, rulings, such as the most basic, the number and location of the public pastures, the proportion of taxes, and the levies. The acceptance of military service, the restrictions on the tribe's own armed forces, and so on, are so numerous that they cannot be summed up by the simple word "submission."
And the Naohe tribe was originally equivalent to an independent feudal town, but now, hehe, what kind of treatment can be obtained, it depends on the surrender of the envoy, not surprisingly, this person is Min Jing, the mood and level.
“...... , hehe, in this matter has not been established, the blessing of Mr. Tom and Miss Mu, the blessing of the two, taking on this heavy responsibility, I dare not take it, the matter of surrender, and the future pacification matters, I still need to ask Mr. Mu for more guidance. ”
After this catastrophe, the status of the Naohe tribe will definitely decline significantly, as for what level it can reach, there is also a precedent to follow, but the specific operation of the terms and conditions, the power of the surrender of the Qin is quite large, which naturally has all kinds of learning, Min Jing sits at home behind closed doors, good things come from heaven, of course, I know, what is the real reason.
The key is that if nothing happens, the Naohe tribe and the Black Wolf Tent will send personnel to directly manage it in the future, and this first pacification envoy, as long as Min Jing does not have a big leak in the surrender, he will be appointed by him according to the convention.
Although the Naohe tribe is not big, it is much more profitable to appease the small princes than to be a lukewarm staff member in the second elder brother's mansion.
Of course, these must be inseparable from Feng Rushan's support.
Zhao Lan won the opportunity to be in charge of this matter for Min Jing, and there was already a reward, or rather, the meaning of repaying the favor, and Min Jing's greatest credit, in the final analysis, was just to meet Feng Rushan, a friend.
"Oh, it sounds like it's a fat errand. Mr. Min, Naohe tribe, do you have a cold stone?"
Murong Xuefei is not stupid, she understands the taste as soon as she hears it, but she is not very interested in the so-called surrendered envoy.
Collecting taxes and dividing land must be compared, which is very troublesome.
"Ah, this, Miss Mu, the Naohe tribe does not produce cold stones, but Naohe produces gold sand, which can refine purple gold, and with purple gold and cold stones, you can slowly exchange with other tribes,......。 ”
"Mu Yan and his wife, what do you want so many cold stones for? Why don't you open your mouth to the second elder brother?"
Receiving the envoy of the surrender of Qin, everyone is watching, so it is naturally difficult to ask the Naohe tribe for cold stones, one or two pieces don't matter, but Murong Xuefei obviously doesn't just need a few cold stones to play with by himself, otherwise, he can buy them in the market.
However, if Min Jing naturally becomes the appeasement envoy of Naohe, will there be a cold stone, there will always be slowly, although, Min Jing really doesn't understand, the cold stone is just a plaything, why does Murong Xuefei always remember it.
"Oh, that's right. Mu Yan, what do you think?"
Ruan Biao and Yu Yu did not have their own storage bags, that is to say, the priests who ambushed the Huiyue Temple, unless they were at the level of Yuanying Zhenjun, it was difficult for them to directly get Gangsha, and to kill the priests of Yuanying Zhenjun level, to be honest, Murong Xuefei was still not confident at present. And through Min Jing's pacification, a large number of cold stones were obtained, and the primitive cold stones, although they were a little slower, but it sounded more efficient than them smashing stones piece by piece, Murong Xuefei couldn't help but be a little cautious.
"Hehe, thank you for the love of the general and Mr. Min. It's a pity that our husband and wife are used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and I am afraid that they will not be restrained. ”
Feng Rushan was halfway through speaking, and drank with a wine glass.
"However, I have a friend Mo Yun, who is also from the Black Wolf Clan,......。 ”
Seeing that Min Jing's complexion changed greatly, Feng Rushan smiled slightly, and continued.
Mo Yun has been staying in the Black Wolf Big Tent to carry out the relocation of the Shiniu Tribe, how it goes, Feng Rushan doesn't care, and he doesn't know, but it won't be particularly smooth.
Pasture is the foundation of all tribes in the Qinke grassland, where is it so easy to get.
He had a good impression of Moyun and the Shiniu tribe, the key is that Nanmen Yuan was painstakingly lonely, and Feng Rushan was still happy to help him.
As for Mo Yun's ability to really grow up, will it bring confusion to the human race, this, it is too far away, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, Feng Rushan believes that he will definitely have a solution at that time.
It's confidence in yourself and the confidence of the strong.
“...... , Mo Yun is a talent, and he is my good friend, he will definitely be able to help Mr. Min, what does Mr. Min think?"
To put it simply, Feng Rushan himself is willing to come forward in front of Zhao Lan, or take a false name, in order to end this cause and effect, the specific matter will be discussed by Min Jing and Mo Yun, as for the price, that is, Min Jing wants to find a good place for the Shiniu tribe to settle down, and the rest depends on Mo Yun's own means.
He hadn't said hello to Mo Yun yet, but it was estimated that Mo Yun would not refuse.
"Haha, Mr. Mu really has a deep affection for his friends, this shouldn't be difficult, I will send someone to contact Mr. Mo, tonight the general will hold a banquet to thank the two, and invite Mr. Mu and Miss Mu to appreciate the light. ”
"Stone Cow Tribe! Hehe, it's really the Stone Cow Tribe, and Lili still has two brushes. ”
From Lili's mouth, Min Jing had long known about the relationship between Fengrushan and the Shiniu tribe, and it was not surprising that it was confirmed at this time.
The Shiniu tribe is a tribe of the Black Wolf Clan, recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors, this kind of thing is very common, and the Shiniu tribe is only about 3,000 people, coming all the way from the Golden Wolf Mountain to the Black Eagle Ranch, it is estimated that it would be good to have half of it left, such a little person, just divide the place, in Yalu Jinshan, for a pacification envoy, it is not a big deal, as for Mo Yun's talent, hehe, let's talk about it, Min Jing doesn't care too much.
The important thing is that Mo Yun is a member of the Black Wolf Clan and a friend of Feng Rushan.