Song Ziyu was very impressed by the reaction of the people in the Gray Horn Tribe. He deliberately exposed his tricks in order to defeat the Mountain Zhenhu!
I just want to tell these people of the Gray Horn Tribe that although I only have a few people, I am definitely not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by you at will.
Song Ziyu casually threw the gun to Tang Jian, and then looked at the stunned Zhu Song with a rather ironic smile.
Zhu Song reacted and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly.
Song Ziyu was very satisfied with Zhu Song's resignation.
Such a waste wants to compete with him for a partner. He is really overestimating his capabilities.
Song Ziyu smiled slightly, then turned and walked back to his off-road vehicle.
During the next journey, the attitude of the people of the Gray Horn tribe towards Song Ziyu and his party changed drastically. They were either accommodating or flattering. As for Zhu Song, he never appeared again.
The convoy stopped and stopped for four or five days, and finally passed through a canyon and arrived at a dam!
Seeing the marvelous super dam, Song Ziyu was stunned.
This super dam made of reinforced concrete, which is hundreds of meters high, lies across the river hundreds of meters wide, and it arbitrarily and unreasonably divides the map plate into two!
"This is the boundary river. After crossing the river, we will be out of the scope of Tuodi." The guide accompanying the car said: "Every time we go to Tianshui Town, we have to pass this dam. After passing the dam, the opposite side is the Dragon Bone Wasteland. The land bridge over the dam is the only transportation route connecting the two places for hundreds of miles nearby."
Song Ziyu ignored the guide's words.
Because I have been captured by this dam god!
Such a majestic river dam demonstrates the majesty of industrial civilization. This is simply not something that wasteland civilization can build!
After being stunned for a while, Song Ziyu came back to his senses.
Looking at the rolling torrent, Song Ziyu couldn't help but wonder, if this dam could be controlled, wouldn't it be possible to block all the outside world?
This is an important strategic location!
…
When the trade convoy was about to pass the dam, an armed team with live ammunition blocked the way.
"Stop! Where are you from?"
The rich voice shouted.
Song Ziyu heard the sound and looked around, only to see a dark-skinned man with thick eyebrows wearing damaged armor and holding a giant modified gun, staring at his group with eyes like a butcher's knife.
Behind this big man, roadblocks and various bunkers were erected on the wide highway bridge, guarded by a group of armed personnel.
Song Ziyu looked up and found the vague shadow of a gunman high above the dam!
This is a quite three-dimensional checkpoint fortification, which controls the movement of the dam.
It looks like someone has taken over this place.
"It turns out that Brother Pangda is on duty today!"
The trade captain of the Gray Horn Tribe was an acquaintance of the big man and took the initiative to talk.
Seeing the trade captain, the dark-skinned man named Pang said: "Oh, it turns out it's you, Lao Xiao. Where are you going?"
The two stood directly on the checkpoint road talking.
Several big men with guns on their backs checked the supplies on the Gray Horn Tribe's caravan.
Lao Xiao explained to the big man named Pang: "We are going to Tianshui Town to trade some local products and buy some supplies that are in short supply for the tribe."
"Oh, that's right." The big man nodded and said, "Is it a hard journey?"
Lao Xiao bowed and said, "I was lucky along the way and didn't encounter any danger."
While talking, Lao Xiao used hidden movements to stuff something into Captain Pang.
"You and I are still talking about this!" Captain Pang was very satisfied with Lao Xiao's attitude. He touched the things in his arms and said politely.
"Brother Pangda, please do it for your convenience.",
"You and I, brothers, let's talk." Captain Pang shouted loudly at his men who were inspecting the caravan's supplies: "You bastards, follow the rules and don't make fun of the Wildhammer settlement! Who dares to have unclean hands and feet? , I will throw which one over the dam to take a bath."
This is located on the upper level of the dam. If you throw someone directly down, you will be killed directly by a thrown object hundreds of meters high into the water. Let alone taking a bath, you can be directly buried in the water.
Hearing the big man's voice, the men screamed: "Boss, how do you tap the heads of this batch of goods?"
"Lao Xiao is still my best friend, just draw one out of fifteen!" Captain Pang said, taking care of everything.
"I understand, boss." The subordinates understood.
Captain Pang looked at Lao Xiao and said: "Brother, if others want to pass here, we will all pay 10% of the tax. You are an old acquaintance of mine, so you can pay 10% of the tax. Don't say that I didn't take care of you... Today you also met me guarding here. If it were another guard, you wouldn't be treated like this."
Hearing this, Lao Xiao showed a happy expression on his face.
"Thank you for taking care of me, Brother Pang. I will definitely bring you some good things when I come back from Tianshui Town, such as things that will never fail..." Lao Xiao winked at Captain Pang.
Suddenly, the two wrinkled old men laughed so obscenely.
While the two were chatting, Captain Pang's men had already unloaded the supplies that the Gray Horn Tribe had prepared in advance from the supply truck, and then took them back to the temporary warehouse for storage.
Song Ziyu was at the back of the motorcade, waiting patiently to complete the tax payment process.
Lao Xiao is a good person. Before arriving at the dam, he told Song Ziyu that the tax to cross the bridge this time would be borne by the Gray Horn Tribe's trading team. Song Ziyu was considered a member of the team and did not need to pay the tax separately.
Song Ziyu was grateful for Captain Xiao's generosity and uprightness, and even felt a little embarrassed.
However, considering that I am new here, it is better to see more and do less in many things.
However!
Things didn't go as smoothly as expected.
Just when the trade convoy had paid the customs duties and was about to leave the dam, something went wrong.
"Boss Pang, Boss Pang."
When no one was paying attention, Zhu Song ran up to Captain Pang like a pug.
"Who are you?" Captain Pang asked, staring at the familiar Zhu Song.
"Captain Pang, I, I, Xiao Zhu, my father is Zhu Dachang, the elder of the Gray Horn tribe..." Zhu Song introduced himself.
"Oh, it turns out to be Zhu Dachang's son. What's wrong?" Captain Pang asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Zhu Song gestured: "Captain Pang, there are outsiders in our Huijiao trade fleet."
"Huh?" Captain Pang's thick eyebrows were squeezed into a dark mass.
Lao Xiao, who was next to Captain Pang, suddenly changed his expression and quickly motioned for Zhu Song to shut up.
But Zhu Song ignored Lao Xiao at all, and instead gestured with his hand: "Captain Pang, those guys have guns, good guns!"
Hearing Zhu Song's words, Captain Pang immediately went crazy: "Okay, Lao Xiao, I treat you as a buddy, but you actually think that I am an idiot?"
Immediately Captain Pang looked at his big gun and walked to the middle of the road and shouted: "Young men, block the road for me and stop everyone!"
