The Yamato patriarch put down the battle axe in shock, looked at the man and woman in front of him in a daze, and asked, "Are you from the East Land?"

Wentu was afraid that Zhuo Ji would lose too many words, so he immediately replied: "Yes, General Feng came with the order of He." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The patriarch felt incredulous, and immediately signaled his subordinates to surround the two, seeing that the two tribes were about to start a war, he didn't expect that he would send someone to his tribe, wouldn't that be a death!

Wentu found a chair for himself and sat down, ignoring the clan soldiers who surrounded him.

Zhuo Ji was a little scared, her two colors turned red, and she shouted boldly: "If you dare to touch my husband's hair, the people outside will kill in, and there will be no armor left!"

The words worked, and the besiegers took a few steps back.

The patriarch pouted and replied with disdain: "Kill you or not, people from outside will come in sooner or later, but they will behead you in order to boost the morale of my Yamato tribe!"

A sentence made Zhuo Ji stammer, and immediately looked at her husband, instinctively leaned closer to Wentu, and began to open her hands again, intending to protect her husband.

Wentu smiled at the patriarch: "The patriarch is wrong in what he said, he is wise and brave in leading the general, since he has besieged your Yamato clan and broken your clan's fall, why did he send the two of us deep into the tiger's den in one fell swoop?"

"That's it!" Zhuo Ji saw Wentu's vow, and she became bold again.

The patriarch was about to ask this, his eyes kept on Wentu, and his right hand clenched the handle of the battle axe again.

"The great clan of the eastern soil went north to subdue the scattered tribes, not just to kill people, nor to plunder property," Wentu stared sideways at the patriarch, and found that he was already a little afraid, "It's just for the unification of the eastern frontier and the government, but all the leaders of the stubborn clan who were in the corner were killed, and now the general has woken up to the fact that the clan needs the clansmen, and he can't bear to kill you soldiers of the small clan, so he sent me to persuade peace." ”

Persuasion?

The patriarch immediately shook his head, it was impossible to surrender to Dongtu!

"The Yamato tribe is the legacy of the ancestors a hundred years ago, and you say that peace will be peaceful?" the patriarch flatly refused.

Wentu continued: "Any scattered tribe is for the sake of livelihood, including you Yamato, and the eastern soil is different, not only to maintain the survival of all ethnic groups, but also to formulate some policies to strengthen the tribes, rich people, the only thing that is damaged is the power of the clan soldiers, try to ask the patriarch, these hundreds of clan soldiers in your hands not only can not protect themselves, but also attract disasters from time to time, not only need expenses, once the soldiers fight, they will all die, and the gains outweigh the losses!" The general has an order, as long as the patriarch returns to the Eastern Territory, this land is still your land, and the people are still your people, under the guidance of the Eastern Soil Clan, you will still control everything here, and you will never worry about war from now on, and live a stable life, isn't it a happy thing?"

The patriarch began to hesitate, but he always felt that something was wrong, and his eyes began to wander on the clan soldiers.

When the soldiers heard this, they also began to get agitated.

Zhuo Ji has been turned red by Wentu, if Dongtu conquers Zhuojiazhuang, which no longer exists, she will definitely be the first to jump out and refuse, but at this time she opened her mouth and said: "Surrender to save your life, if you don't surrender to sincerity, you will die, take food and water to feed and work, everything is correct, and you are still stunned what to do!" she remembered her ballad.

As soon as Wentu saw Nizi coming again, he quickly took out the general's paper order and handed it to the patriarch and said: "The Dongtu clan is generous, promising never to kill Yamato or a single soldier, nor to hurt the patriarch himself, the patriarch is still responsible for the livelihood of his clan......"

The patriarch trembled and picked up the paper order, read it word by word, and beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead. Once there is chaos, not only will the clan not be protected, but he and the clan soldiers will definitely die in Jiuquan, not to mention being the patriarch, even his wife and children will never have a chance to see each other again.

The clan soldiers in the house have also been shaken, although they have never heard of such a thing, but since the general Dongtu has promised, it seems that they will not be liars.

Wentu understood the meaning of the clan soldiers, and immediately added: "The general also said that the clansmen are not willing to continue to be soldiers and hand over their weapons, but if they are willing to be clan soldiers, they will be treated as favorably as the soldiers of the eastern soil, and they will be under the general's account. ”

"Put down your arms and greet General Dongtu!" Zhuo Ji blurted out as if she was moved, and the voice seemed to be the patriarch's words.

"As long as you don't kill my people, don't plunder my cattle and sheep, lay down your weapons, and greet General Dongtu......" The patriarch muttered to Zhuo Ji, as if he was ordered by Zhuo Ji, but he had no choice.

Wentu stared at Zhuo Ji in surprise, this woman is open-mouthed, and sometimes she is also useful!

The next day, the soldiers of the eastern soil crossed the Tumu, won without a fight, the two sides did not hurt a soldier, and entered the Yamato tribe peacefully, although the tribesmen were a little sad, but recalling that the tribe suffered from everyone's own danger, but now as always, the clan soldiers are no more, and it does not affect marrying a wife and having children, and after a long time, they will also settle down.

So far, the Tumu tribe has not been harmed at all, the old patriarch Jing heard that Wentu ignored the previous suspicions, tried his best to protect Tumu, deeply hated himself for expelling Wentu and his wife, and sent people to ask for guilt many times, under Wentu's strong persuasion, the old patriarch disbanded the ranks of dozens of people, and belonged to the Dongtu clan unharmed.

In the following days, the pace of Dongtu really accelerated, some tribes with no combat power have disarmed and surrendered to Dongtu, and the department of resistance to the death, led to follow Wentu's advice, surrounded without fighting, or caused internal chaos, or designed to capture the patriarch, or continued to subdue to the north, put the recalcitrant tribe at the head and tail to take care of the immaculate land and was forced to surrender, Dongtu all the way to the north, the soldiers and horses are growing stronger, and the battle of losing troops is decreasing day by day, the more so, the faster the pace of subduing the scattered department, Wentu's name gradually spread to the Dongtu royal capital, and he was actually promoted to the captain, equivalent to the deputy forward。

He sat firmly in the military tent, looking full of joy, "The king of the east is wise, and the soldiers of the east are brave," he looked at Wentu and said word by word, "In the past two months, countless scattered tribes have been subdued, breaking the two major tribes of Changguo and Leli, and now the momentum of the east soil is unbreakable, and the rear is even more peaceful and peaceful, within three years, the entire Eastern Regions will be returned to the Dongtu clan, and this outstanding achievement is a rare civil captain!"

"The general has won the award, but he has only fought on the battlefield, and this time the pacification of all the departments is the general's unique merit, how dare Wen make a mistake. "Wentu told the truth, and the heart is not here, once he finds Fu Rou's shadow, he immediately runs away, and now the troops of the East Earth are unstoppable, and there is little killing, and he can't use himself.

Sui He nodded slightly, no matter what official likes the humble belonging, then said: "The New Year is approaching, the heavy snow is closing the road, this general plans to suspend the expedition, go back to the royal capital, if the military captain is fine, you can take your wife with me, the real king has long wanted to see the demeanor of the military captain." ”

Childe did mention Wentu in several letters.

Wentu himself has no intention of befriending the emperor again, since he fell on the eastern frontier, it may also be because of the war here, fortunately, the general took the lead in appreciating talents, so that his words were used, saving countless people from life and death, and it can be regarded as completing a task, the future of the eastern land pacification is no big problem, the more north, the fewer the tribes and the smaller, Changguo, Leli two major tribes have been destroyed, the east soil is no longer a trouble, the future trip to the north is like the deployment of the east king's order, but it seems that it is no longer a conquest.

"Thank you for the general's mention, but Wen is a family member, so it is inconvenient to travel far, and there are still chores in the army, so I bother the general to worship King Xie Dong on my behalf. It's just that there's something I don't know about below, so I wonder if I can ask about it?"

"Just do it!"

"Now the power of the East King is huge, the unification of the East Xinjiang, the rule of Shi Ming, in the next only fear of alarming the Central Plains Emperor Gong, if there are people in the court who slander the weak, will they send troops to make it difficult for my East Land?"

The general raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Wen Bingwei doesn't know, the former king did have some problems with Emperor Gong, but now the real king is young and promising, thoughtful, and has already informed Emperor Gong about this matter, saying that he will never invade Middle Earth, just want to unify the eastern frontier, avoid chaos, and govern benevolently for the people, this general thinks that the people of the Central Plains will never go all the way to the east to start a rebellion, otherwise the east soldiers will be able to fight against ten, even if the east is no longer, the Central Plains will lose most of its vitality." ”

Wentu secretly reassured when he heard this, as long as there was no war in the Gongdan Empire, the courage on his shoulders would be much easier, as long as he settled Zhuo Ji, found Fu Rou, judged the situation and found the changes as soon as possible, and did it to cover up the water.

The two kept talking about the time, it was getting late, and Wentu said goodbye happily.

The wind and snow are the same, no matter which world it is, this is the same, the dark sky is constantly pouring snow, fluttering, floating on the face and melting instantly.

The military tent is boundless, the snow curtain is like a complaint, and the gentleman ponders the old man, where is the beauty?

Wentu slowly returned to his tent, but saw Zhuo Ji standing stupidly outside the curtain, his body was already a thin white layer, his face had been frozen and bruised, his heart was sour, this Zhuo Ji was really infatuated, if that son was still alive, how comfortable it would be!

"It's so late, get into the tent!" Wentu couldn't bear it.

Zhuo Ji smiled, pounced on the snow and said, "I'm here to watch the snow while waiting for Xianggong, I'm very happy!"

For so long, she has been called by Zhuo Ji every day, but she has never called Mrs., but she never cares, all she cares about is that she laughs and lives together, worries together, laughs together, takes care of eating, drinking and dressing without any difference, Wentu can't let go, what can Zhuo Ji do to make Zhuo Ji give up on herself and leave herself?

But then I thought about it, the girl was devoted to herself, but she thought about how to discard her every day, is it a gentleman's behavior?

The two entered the tent, Wentu immediately felt the warmth coming to his face, the baking charcoal stove, the clean furnishings, it seemed that this girl was thinking about her husband all the time.

Wentu has met Zhuo Ji for three months, and what he is most afraid of is long-term love, but Zhuo Ji has given all her love to her "husband" since the first day!

"Xianggong," Zhuo Ji looked at the dark night outside the tent and moved the charcoal stove to Wentu's side, "It's cold tonight, why don't we sleep together on the bed, lest you suffer from the cold." As he spoke, his head was lowered, and his hands were visibly shaking.

Wentu has also heard the sound of the strings, it is natural for husband and wife to lie on the same bed, but I am not your husband, and you are twenty years old, a little teasing me, if you can't control yourself, wouldn't it be bad!

Yes, accidents do happen!