Wentu secretly screamed badly, damn Nizi, you are stupid or really stupid!

"Come on, take down the rebels!"

If you dare to go to the tent of the soldiers in the east in broad daylight and shout for revenge, is it worth it?

"I'll see which of you dare!" Zhuo Ji rushed to Wentu's eyes, stretched out her arms to stop the incoming soldiers, and her eyes widened, as if anger was about to emerge from her eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two clan soldiers looked at each other in surprise, how could there be such a bold person, who instantly raised his weapon and wanted to take it forcibly.

"What kind of person is it, such a big breath?" a voice came from the tent, and when he heard it, it was a middle-aged man, "Bring it in and take a look!"

Wentu didn't bother to pay attention to Zhuo Ji, turned around and stepped into the tent, Zhuo Ji suddenly felt that her husband had entered the tent, still stretching out her hands, intending to stop the clan soldiers in front of her, and retreated into the tent with Wentu.

The middle-aged man is a typical Dongtu person: thick hair and shawl, pale face pattern, bright eyes that seem to be angry, red beard hanging, broad body looks extremely strong.

After the death of the patriarch, he began to assist his son Gongzi Zhen to become the head of the tribe, Gongzi Zhen is now the king of the Eastern Land, and he is ordered by the king to conquer from east to north, intending to unify the eastern border.

"Are you the old tribe of the big clan?" Su He's body didn't move at all, and he didn't seem to mind the slightest desire for revenge.

"No!" replied Ventu.

"Exactly!" Zhuo Ji replied sharply, and just finished speaking, he looked at his husband in wonder, Gongzi should not belong to the old department, that is the son of the big clan.

Wentu couldn't cry or laugh, this woman was gentle and considerate at every turn, and she was fierce by nature, I was afraid that it would be difficult for her to control, but seeing her angry appearance, she seemed to be a little cowardly, forget it, let her say it first!

He decided that the man was forced to come, and his eyes stayed on Zhuo Ji to look at him, and said in a deep voice: "Since this pioneer dares to lead troops to quell the rebellion of many tribes, he is not afraid that someone will come to seek revenge, just rely on you as a female doll, and run to this soldier's tent to take revenge, okay!"

Wentu never expected this person to be so explosive, and just wanted to defend himself, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Ji picked up the sword with trembling hands, it seems that he didn't expect the sword to be so heavy, and the sword blade lowered and gritted his teeth and stood up, facing the general.

Look at that steady pace, one palm will smash Zhuo Ji's head!

Wentu hurriedly snatched the long sword and threw it on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "The family is not familiar with the world, I hope the general understands, what the two of us said to seek revenge, not against the general, today the people of the Yamato tribe went to my Tumu Village to lock the old patriarch, claiming that within a few days we must return to Yamato and resist the Dongtu clan together, otherwise the blood will wash my Tumu, and the clansmen have no choice but to send me two people to ask for help, one is to protect the peace of Tumu, and the other is to jointly eliminate the Yamato tribe......"

"Oh?" the general looked at Zhuo Ji again, to see if it was true.

All women have a careful heart, and it is easier to think about the good, so when they heard that the husband was resourceful, he must have taken the opportunity to get close to the general and take revenge, so he hurriedly nodded yes.

"There are more than 1,000 people in the Yamato tribe, and I can calm down in a few days, as for your little Tumu, this pioneer didn't take it to heart, as long as I allow my clan soldiers to set up camp and set up tents, I won't be embarrassed for you!"

To put it bluntly, it is better to subdue Tumu, even then the clansmen will not allow it, Wentu immediately said: "Actually, it is not, I want the soldiers of the Eastern Earth to be stationed in the Yamato tribe......"

He was stunned, which means that he crossed the Tumu to attack Yamato, although Tumu is small, there are more than 1,000 people, and if there is chaos in the middle, the king of the ministry will definitely blame, and immediately became angry: "Don't negotiate terms with this general, it's a godsend not to kill your people!"

Wentu immediately used his rhetoric: "General, I just want to ask you, the Yamato tribe wants to compete with the incomparably powerful Dongtu clan, which is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, but why do you still swear to subdue my Tumu and want to meet the soldiers of the Eastern Soil?

The general just wanted to sit down, but when he heard this, he straightened his buttocks again, turned to look at Wentu, and asked with dissatisfaction in his mouth, "What's your name?"

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"Zhuo Ji!" the husband reported his name, and he couldn't be idle.

He glared at the mouthy Zhuo Ji, looked at Wentu again and said, "Wentu, why do you want to tell me?"

It seems that the people of Dongtu are not arrogant and domineering, Wentu immediately replied: "Dongtu went all the way north, exterminated countless small clans, the general can recall that there are several clan leaders who can survive, so down, all the tribes encountered in Dongtu, the leaders are all in danger and swear to resist to the death, just like once the general is treated slowly, his clan soldiers will not allow it." The rule of the eastern soil has always been generous, if the main thing is to subdue, less killing, and unify the eastern region, maybe the people of all ethnic groups will follow and applaud, once they hear that they will return and do not kill, the small tribes will definitely welcome them, and the people of the eastern soil will suffer fewer casualties, and the king of the ministry will also follow the fame and fall back when he hears it. Also, the vastness of the Eastern Regions, the general knows that if the war continues for a long time, it will be farther and farther away from the royal capital, and the tribes that are forcibly conquered will of course have different intentions, which is really a legacy of the rear. ”

As soon as the general heard that this was the case, there were still at least thousands of miles away from the northern tip of the Eastern Regions, and I was afraid that it would take at least ten years to kill it like this.

He thought for a moment, pointed to the clan soldier and said, "Sit down!"

In an instant, a small poplar chair appeared next to Wentu, Zhuo Ji sat up, and when he saw that the clan soldiers had no intention of sending the chair at all, he stood up stupidly, helped his husband to sit down, and he stayed behind Wentu, but he finally felt the good intentions in his heart, it seems that his Langjun is by no means an ordinary person!

"Thank you, General!"

"Then according to your words, how should Yamato be subdued?" The general was dedicated to the achievement of the great cause of the East King, and began to look at Wentu with admiration.

"If the general can trust me and give me three hundred clan soldiers, I will be able to subdue Yamato in one day," Wentu said, there are too many soldiers, and the old patriarch of Tumu will not be allowed to cross the border, "If you can't, Wentu will apologize with death!"

"And me!" Zhuo Ji suddenly heard that her husband was so bold, and she couldn't give up.

Wentu was simply stunned by this Zhuo Ji, this is a horizontal heart to follow herself, but looking at that firm expression, once she dies, she will definitely go without frowning!

The general naturally didn't believe in Wentu Haikou, and shook his head, how could the soldiers under his own account be dispatched to strangers?

Wentu saw that the general was hesitant, so he had to tell the truth: " General, the soldiers who go to Yamato can send one person to supervise the army, all the clan soldiers obey the dispatch of the prison army, I am only a lobbyist, the clan soldiers do not carry heavy weapons and weapons, and the body is much lighter, but each person must hold three banners of the East Soil, so that three hundred is nine hundred, and the people who are shocked by Yamato from afar, if the Yamato tribe refuses to submit, the clan soldiers can return easily, and it is not too late for the general to go and exterminate again; If the people of Yamato kill me, the general can kill the envoys of the eastern soil to clear Yamato, so that the name is justified, and any of the scattered people have nothing to say!"

When the general heard that this move was feasible, he immediately ordered: "General Zha!"

A young man walked outside the tent and bowed: "The last will be." ”

"Immediately send three hundred elite soldiers without carrying weapons, each holding high three banners and going to Yamato with Wentu, you can only watch from a distance and not close combat, and if you find something wrong, return immediately, and then send troops to exterminate it!"

"Yes!"

Wentu suddenly remembered why there were so many lobbyists shuttling back and forth during the Warring States Period, relying only on half an inch of mouthpiece, so that the lighter ones would not see each other, and the heavier ones would protect the whole country! Is it that at that time, there were also shuttle divisions, but the world didn't know.

"General, there is one more thing to say in the future, that is, please ask the general to write a letter of order, in case the great peace is invincible, exempt the patriarch from the guilt, hand over the military power, and still be appointed as the small patriarch of the Dongtu tribe, and strengthen the control between the tribes in the future, and fornication is not allowed, so that each tribe has the supervision of the Dongtu tribe before and after, and hostages each other, and no one dares to disagree, and in the long run, the Dongtu will be stable!"

Sui He suddenly stood up again, stared at Wentu tightly, relying on his own opinion, he would drive straight in, and kill until the north end, the words that could be heard from the mouth of this young man were simply unheard of, this was a big strategy, why did he never think about it? He didn't know, this was just a small strategy, Wentu had read countless national policy novels, and he could pacify the world of the Gongdan Empire by taking out one at will!

"That's a good point! General Ben wants to report to the king of the Eastern Soil Department, and from today onwards you will stay in the tent and fight with the army!"

Zhuo Ji sneered secretly, this is it, my husband has a lot of plans, I expect you to stay here, after a while, I will definitely ask for your head to avenge my father!

In the afternoon, General Zha and Wentu led three hundred soldiers to rush to the outside of the Yamato tribe, and the soldiers waved their flags and shouted bluffs, and the Yamato tribe was suddenly chaotic.

The tribal chief saw the thousands of battle flags outside, and knew that the general situation had gone, so he urgently ordered the clan soldiers to gather and fight to the death.

"How many clan soldiers do we have in Yamato?" asked the Zhuang soldier who had tied up the Jing patriarch.

"I heard that some of them escaped from the east, and there are more than 800 ......" The qi pulse is obviously insufficient.

The patriarch lifted the old battle axe, glared angrily at the clan soldiers, and ordered: "Pass the order, no matter how many people there are, all of them will rush into the enemy formation, and if they can kill one by one, they will die in our Yamato fertile soil!" The prototype of each tribe is a family, with the population gathering and more, some less prosperous families will be integrated, and these families have regional characteristics, close to the close, over time to form a tribe, and the patriarch is generally replaced by the son of the original big family, because there is no fight between each other, but also deeply in love with the land they are holding onto, even if they die, migration is simply impossible, because there is no rigid regulation among the small tribes, all by faith, once it comes to leaving the homeland, there is absolutely no appeal.

"Yes!" the soldier commanded.

As soon as the clan soldiers ran out, another soldier ran in and reported: "Patriarch, there are people from the East who want to see you!"

"What?" the old patriarch was suspicious, there were besieging soldiers outside, how could he come from the Dongtu people, "Call in!"

Wentu advanced in response, and naturally followed Zhuo Ji, who was not half a step away from death!