The next day, Yang Gan got up early and his body gradually recovered. After the pain was gone, it was replaced by Peng Bai's strength.
With full Qi and blood and strong strength, Yang Qian is like a bullfight every day. Fortunately, he has a good attitude and drinks tea to nourish his mind.
Therefore, why people in ancient times always fought wars, apart from some necessary reasons, the biggest reason was that the upper class had enough to support themselves.
Of course, this also has a lot to do with the lack of rich entertainment in ancient times. There is no Internet here, otherwise you can still play singing and playing TikTok.
Anyone who dares to say that he is tone-deaf will be killed by himself.
"Your Majesty, are you awake?"
Yang Gan stretched and just came into the living room when he heard Ran Jing's voice.
Ignoring it, I drank a large glass of cold water and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Ran Jing? What's the matter so early?"
"Chief Siji wants to see you~~!"
The corner of Yang Gan's lips raised, and he said secretly, "Zhu Hongfang is a good boy, he is remarkable, and he is quite timely. After observing him for a while, he can be trained well."
"come in."
Ran Jing and Zhu Hongfang brought Si Ji inside, but Si Ji brought his men and could only stay outside.
"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for a few days. How good have you been lately?" Si Ji said politely.
Yang Qian's face was stern and he said displeasedly, "It's been very bad lately."
"Huh?" Si Ji was stunned. He was being polite, so why did you still confront me?
He could only continue to ask, "Your Majesty, is this something difficult?"
Yang Gan waved his hand and motioned for the three of them to sit down. He inserted his hands into his cuffs with an annoyed look on his face.
"Chief Siji, you said that if a tribe attacks you, what should you do if it is you?"
Si Ji said without thinking, "Then we must resist, and then see if there is a chance. If there is, it would be better if we annex it."
"Pa~!"
Yang Gan snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "That's good. A few days ago, a guy named Dakun led 2,000 cavalry to attack me."
"Hey~!"
Si Ji stood up directly and said with an ugly face, "Dakun? 2,2000 cavalry, sir, are you okay?"
Yang Gan said depressedly, "How can it be okay? My back is covered with bruises and even my fingernails are burred. It almost hurt me to death."
Si Ji almost bit off his tongue and really wanted to beat Yang Gan.
But he still warned Yang Gan, "Dakun is always moody, but from what I saw along the way, no soldiers seemed to be injured. I guess Dakun just wanted to scare you."
"Your Majesty, next time you see Dakun, I'd better ignore him, or send him something and send him away. They are a tribe of thirty thousand people, so it's not easy to deal with them."
Siji felt that cooperation with Yang Gan would be of great benefit. Yang Gan would go back after the spring and would not be able to encroach on his own territory. This kind of haphazard deal was not reliable, but it was the most stable.
Yang Gan nodded towards Ran Jing, who immediately stood up, went to the back, took out a box from the cabinet and put it on the desk.
Yang Gan opened the box with a smile and shrugged, "Chief Siji, I'm afraid I won't be able to give him anything. No matter what I give him, he won't be able to eat or use it."
Siji stretched his neck to take a look and saw a lifelike human head inside the box.
After looking at it carefully for a moment, Si Ji's face suddenly turned pale.
"Plop." He instinctively took two steps back, but tripped over the mat.
He put his hands on the ground, his pale face covered with sweat, and muttered to himself.
"No way, this is absolutely impossible."
"That bastard Takkun has thirty thousand troops."
"Is this head fake? Maybe it's the head of a sea lion beast?"
Yang Gan took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Chief Siji, you have to bear witness for me. It was this guy Dakun who came to beat me first."
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Ji said vaguely, "Your Majesty, these 2,000 cavalry are not easy to deal with."
Yang Qian opened his cute big eyes and said with a smile, "It's not that difficult to deal with, just wipe them all out."
"Later they sent 500 more cavalry, but I wiped them all out."
Ji Si's face changed drastically and he said urgently, "Your Majesty, please leave quickly. You have killed 2,500 cavalry. The Dakun tribe will definitely not give up."
Yang Qian innocently spread his hands and said, "Chief Siji, when you first came here, did you see a small hill?"
"Ah? Well, I saw it. Your Majesty, please don't worry about this matter. You are a foreigner. If our clan finds out, we will have to send someone over. By then, even if you are 500 people, none of them will be the same as Krisna. Use it."
Si Ji was almost drunk. What time of day it was now, and he still cared about the meaning of the small hill that appeared.
If some big clans with good relations with the Dakun tribe find out, even if they send 5,000 strange soldiers, Yang Qian will definitely be doomed.
Yang Gan stood up, came to Si Ji, grabbed him to the side window, opened the window on the tent, and handed the binoculars to him casually.
"Look what this is?"
Si Ji was extremely anxious. He was not afraid that Yang Qian would be destroyed, but that he would be in trouble if someone wrongly accused him of having an affair with a foreign tribe.
When Yang Qian pats his butt and leaves, he will be dead. He has to solve this big trouble and look for traces of his son. He is also very busy.
But with Yang Gan by his side, he didn't dare to resist. To put it nicely, the two parties were cooperating, but to put it worst, he was surrendering.
Both of them knew it well, so there was no need to pierce the window paper, but what was true could not be false, and what was false could not be true.
So when Yang Qian was overwhelming others around him, Si Ji wouldn't have any other opinions at all.
He could only use the telescope under Yang Gan's guidance, but he still had some inner dissatisfaction.
"Tell me to look at some small hills, what's so interesting about them, wait..."
Suddenly he seemed to see something. He saw soldiers taking down round stones from the hillock and placing them one by one.
Suddenly his eyes widened. There were hairs on the stone.
Wait, that doesn't seem to be a stone.
When a soldier turned the stone over, Si Ji's heart suddenly suddenly trembled, and his mouth began to tremble violently. He put down the telescope and looked at Yang Gan with a bitter face.
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Did you see it?"
"Yeah." Si Ji nodded honestly, like a primary school student who was being criticized honestly.
"What is that?" Yang Gan asked.
"Human head."
"Then do you know where the heads came from?"
"Yes, are they from the 2,500 cavalry?"
Yang Qian laughed and said, "Yes and no, there are cavalry in it, and some of it was transported from the Dakun tribe."
Regardless of Si Ji's reaction, Yang Qian sat back on the throne with a golden sword.
"I destroyed the Dakun tribe yesterday and collected some things. There were probably more than 10,000 people, more than 40,000 reindeer, a large number of sheep and cattle, some miscellaneous things, and a small number of war horses."
"My problem now is very simple. There are so many people, and I don't know how to feed them in this place. I need your help."
"Plop" sound.
Si Ji fell to his knees directly on the ground, his forehead covered with sweat, and his whole body was shaking violently uncontrollably.
"Jun, Your Majesty~~~!"
Yang Qian's face was full of kindness and he said kindly, "Why is this, Chief Siji? I'm afraid I can't bear such a great gift."
Yang Gan glanced at Ran Jing, who understood and immediately ran over to help Si Ji onto the cushion.
"500 soldiers can actually destroy a tribe of 30,000 people. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you a god?"
Yi Siji couldn't figure out why. Even the five hundred cavalry couldn't annihilate the Dakun tribe in the camp and captured more than 10,000 people.
But this can't be blamed on him. The civilization of the Ding Ling tribe is only between fishing and hunting nomads, and there is no systematic military planning at all.
Yang Gan did not answer his question. For this kind of alien race, he still pays attention to a sense of mystery. Anyway, he can figure out who he is.
"I only have a total of more than 500 people, more than 10,000 prisoners, and so many livestock. I have no way to feed them."
Siji immediately said diligently, "Your Majesty, don't worry about this. I will immediately send people to the tribe to call five hundred people over. They are all good at domesticating livestock."
"500 people?" Yang Qian said in a long tone.
Siji felt a thump in his heart and hurriedly said, "One thousand people."
Yang Qian then said with satisfaction, "Okay, let's count it as a thousand people, and you have to provide me with extra tents. I don't want the prisoners to die."
"Your Majesty, please don't worry." After saying that, Si Ji immediately walked outside without any hesitation and didn't know the reason.
I fell down when I came to the gate.
Suddenly, Yang Gan said, "Wait a minute."
Si Ji at the door said nervously, "Your Majesty, is there anything else you want to give me?"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer. I'll give you a gift first. And when I go back, I won't be able to take away so many animals. I'll give them all to you then."
Si Ji couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Really?"
"Um?"
Yang Qian said displeased, "Do I look like a liar?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare, I'm just a little surprised." Si Ji had already lowered his body.
Yang Gan nodded to Ran Jing, who quickly went out. Not long after, a simple stretcher was carried over, covered with linen.
Si Ji looked at Ran Jing and said doubtfully, "At this time..."
With a gloomy expression, Ran Jing pried open the linen cloth, only to see a young man covered in blood, with eyes that had lost their luster.
Siji opened his mouth in disbelief, "Uziger? Why did my son die here?"
Although he didn't want to see his son, it didn't mean that he had no emotions when his body appeared in front of him.
He was even thinking crazily about how to take revenge on the person who killed him.
Ran Jing let out a long sigh, "Chief Siji, we found this when we were in the Dakun tribe. We don't know why the young patriarch's body appeared there."
