"So," Jiang Fan said with a smile, "our four pieces of business have been concluded?"
Du Meng was also very excited: "Why don't we just talk about such a good thing directly instead of going through so much trouble? Do you know that you have harmed dozens of tribes this time, and the people of my tribe are complaining."
Jiang Fan waved his hand: "Old Capital, use your brain. If we are not hostile, wouldn't everyone know that our relationship is unusual? This will cause countless troubles. Don't you know how to hide and make a fortune secretly? ?”
Du Meng suddenly realized it and couldn't help but admire: "Brilliant."
Jiang Fan chuckled and said: "So, you think I just want a proton from you? How can you safely leave such an important matter to others?"
Du Meng was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, that's it. These three years have been worth it."
It's worth it...
Jiang Fan looked at him and sighed in his heart, it's so worth it, sooner or later you will understand what cannibalism is...
"There will be a lot of business in the future, and I can guarantee that every one of them will be a great business. I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the beginning, otherwise... the grassland is not your family, King Zuo Xian."
Du Meng immediately expressed his position: "My lord, don't worry. From now on, you and I will be enemies openly, but secretly we will be the best partners. You are my best friend, Du Meng!"
I felt that I had received countless benefits, so much so that I even used the honorific title of Prince.
However, this incident also made Jiang Fan understand the cruelty and coldness of his heart. For his own huge interests, what does it mean to kill so many clan members? You see, it has long been forgotten now.
Of course, there is an important reason for this. The tribes that caused Jiang Fan's disaster were not the headquarters of his Zuoxian Royal Court.
This is related to the barbarian system. Barbarian tribes, large and small, make a living by nomadic life. Small and medium-sized tribes depend on large tribes, and large tribes allocate pasture areas. The Zuoxian King's tribe is one of the most powerful tribes. Hundreds of other tribes are just dependent on him, and many of them were conquered by him. This formed the current Zuoxian King's sphere of influence.
So, if he was ruthless, what would the life and death of these other tribes mean to him?
Of course, this is the deep meaning of Jiang Fan deliberately not touching the headquarters of Zuoxian Royal Court.
He blinked and smiled evilly: "Of course we are friends, but you are right about one thing. Even if we are enemies, we will still be enemies. How about a fight?"
They were all stunned for a moment, then understood and narrowed their eyes: "How do you want to fight?"
As a result, everyone suddenly discovered that the two people who had been talking well just now were suddenly at war with each other.
Du Meng roared angrily: "My son! I am willing to admit defeat. I promised you that I would only stay on the Mubian border, but you dare to take my son as a hostage! You and I are incompatible with each other!"
His voice was loud, and he even used his true energy. He was obviously very angry, and naturally everyone heard it.
There was an explosion below, and everyone on both sides was shocked.
The barbarians immediately went into an uproar and were furious.
This is a humiliation, a naked humiliation to the proud descendants of the wolf clan.
The Qin State was shocked by King Xiaoyao's courage. What, what happened? King Xiaoyao wants to hold the eldest prince hostage?
In shock, the people of Qin thought about it and roughly understood that this time King Zuo Xian lost the bet, and his prince put forward the condition that the other party was not allowed to cross the Mubian line, and in order to ensure it, the eldest prince was asked to be pledged.
This is too domineering and tyrannical.
Who is the Xiaoyao King? He is clearly the Overbearing King.
I saw Jiang Fan standing up with a puff of his sleeves, and he was also very angry: "Ignorant barbarians, who have repeatedly violated the border, what is the use of empty promises? Today, my king is going to teach you a lesson, people, I am determined!"
good! Da Qin's side couldn't help but feel hot and excited, and they were instantly attacked!
Du slapped the table to pieces and said, "I think you dare!"
Jiang Fan didn't back down and responded tit for tat: "The defeated general, what can you do!"
They all gritted their teeth: "Will you force me to start a war?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the swords of both sides were unsheathed, arrows were cocked, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Start a war? You don't dare!" Jiang Fan said without mercy.
Du fiercely clenched his fists, with an angry look on his face. He might very well give the order to start a war in the next moment. But he preferred to act like a rat-proof device and did not give an order for a long time.
Jiang Fan sneered disdainfully: "You don't dare to start a war. I will give you a chance. I have said that this is a personal bet between me and you. If King Zuo Xian is brave, we will fight with open swords and guns. How brave are you!"
Du Meng laughed wildly when he heard this: "You are just a cowardless rat, wandering around in the sky relying on a strange egret. How dare you have real swords and guns?"
Jiang Fan immediately said loudly: "Not to mention flying in the sky, you also have three thousand golden eagles, three hundred thousand troops, and countless masters, but what can you do to me? Well, since you dare to fight openly, then let's fight. Each of us Send a team of 100 people and bet on winning or losing!”
"Okay! If you lose, the prince can be taken away by you!"
As soon as these words came out, many people understood that Du Lun was in the hands of Jiang Fan, and they all threw their weapons at him, and it was indeed impossible for the army to go to war. But as the wise king of Zuo, he cannot lose face. In this situation, this method is considered the best way.
Jiang Fan sneered: "Okay, I lost, let's drop this matter!"
"It's a deal!"
The two said and walked off the platform angrily.
The gambling battle was confirmed, and the soldiers of Qin Dynasty were all excited and wanted to join the battle.
Even the martial arts warriors were gearing up and wanted to kill the barbarians with their swords.
General Meng Wu immediately stepped forward to greet him. At this time, he didn't care about greetings. He cupped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, leave this battle to the last general!"
Jiang Fan waved his hand: "Thank you for your kindness, general, but I have said that only retainers will be used for this trip, and the general can just watch the battle."
Meng Wu said sincerely: "Your Majesty's planning for the Qin Dynasty is enough. How can I let you worry about such things as fighting? Please give me your permission, and the general will live up to his command!"
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "General, since I have characterized this as a personal grudge from the beginning, now borrowing the military has changed and may easily cause other troubles. Therefore, please be patient, General, I will make my own arrangements. "
Meng Wu knew that what Jiang Fan said was reasonable, so he had no choice but to suppress his thoughts.
Jiang Fan's face turned solemn: "Where are my retainers?"
Immediately, to Meng Wu's surprise, a young man with a vigorous spirit jumped out: "Master, I'll do it!"
It turned out to be Meng Yi.
"Master, I am your apprentice and also a retainer. Let me come!"
Jiang Fan said: "Although you are my disciple, you are also the son of a general of the Qin State. Please step aside."
Meng Yi was unwilling to give in, but was pulled back by a masked man in a bamboo hat.
The next moment, the man strode up to Jiang Fan, and behind him, a hundred people dressed as servants gathered in an instant.
This person is naturally Lu Hanting. According to Jiang Fan's arrangement, he was waiting at the border early.
Lu Hanting led the crowd and strode up to Jiang Fan, knelt down on one knee and said solemnly: "Master of the house, one hundred servants obey your orders."
Jiang Fan pointed at the thousands of troops facing him: "The barbarian wants to fight with me in a bet, how dare you?"
