Damn, how many people have you killed and how many people have you ruled to have such momentum?
Approaching the Yeli clan leader, Yang Gan said in a commanding tone.
"Tell me the information you know!"
Chief Yeli did not hesitate at all.
"Since the Xia Kingdom took over Taihuang County, it vigorously developed trade, which resulted in the Western Region countries reducing their share with the Huns."
"The royal court of the Huns has long been dissatisfied. So far, the Huns have looted a lot of supplies from the Xia Kingdom's caravan. I..."
Before Chief Yeli could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly bulged, and he felt as if something terrifying was staring at him.
Looking up, she saw Marquis Wu An staring at her coldly without saying a word.
This is a king who has been in a high position for a long time and has control over the battlefield. He has an aura of calmness and self-power.
There was no expression on his face, but the raised lines of Sichuan on his face showed that Marquis Wu An was suppressing his anger.
Chief Yeli, who has never been afraid of the sky or the earth, had his legs trembling slightly.
She didn't know how powerful Wu'an Hou was, but she did know that the man in front of her had the power to wipe out a large number of tribes in a flash.
She was actually slightly afraid.
"How many caravans did the Huns plunder from our Xia Kingdom?"
"Gudu!"
Chief Yeli swallowed hard.
"I don't know, but there should be quite a few. In order to prevent being discovered by the cavalry of Taihuang County, they usually only rob small caravans."
"Huh~~~!"
Yang Gan slowly separated his clenched hands and put them behind his back.
"What evidence do you have that the Huns robbed my Daxia caravan?"
Finally calming down, Chief Yeli said, "I have seen the women of the Xia Kingdom who were robbed, and the goods of the Xia Kingdom. The Huns resold these goods to the Western Regions and made a lot of money."
"With someone taking the lead, there will naturally be a lot of people looting, but now they are still very restrained and have not touched the large caravans."
Yang Qian was slightly silent.
"You want to unite with me in Daxia to annihilate the Xiongnu, right? But how can I guarantee that I will be able to annihilate the Xiongnu? When I destroyed the Eastern Huns, one of them was lost. I don't know who the king was. Anyway, they are rubbish."
"If he hadn't been held back by the army, he would have been killed long ago."
Back then, there was nothing that could be done. Yang Gan's archery skills were really bad, and he didn't have a five-stone bow. If he had the current archery skills and the five-stone bow, the opponent would never be able to escape.
Chief Yeli hesitated for a moment and said, "For the time being, Chief Tuoba prefers to form an alliance. As for me, I want to integrate into the Xia Kingdom."
The corners of Yang Gan's mouth raised. It was instinct and a desire to embrace civilization. He was not surprised at all.
"Integrate into us? Haha, if you are still there, you will gain nothing, and there is no shortage of those three or four hundred thousand people."
"Then let's talk about how to form an alliance!"
Yang Gan sneered.
"An alliance? What qualifications do you have to form an alliance with me, and I have never believed in foreign races."
"You're the only ones who keep talking back and forth. Maybe I'll do it behind my back, so what should I do?"
Chief Yeli was choked. She really didn't know what to say. Rather than saying that Marquis Wu An had something to say directly, it would be better to say that he didn't care about the strength of the eight parties.
"Then how can we integrate into the Xia Kingdom?"
"Only by making contributions to our country can you join our country."
"How to make meritorious service?"
Yang Gan narrowed his eyes, "You are just one of the eight members of the party. You have no right to talk to me or make a decision."
"If you, leader Tuoba, are talking with the other clan leaders today, we can discuss it!"
Chief Yeli said immediately.
"When I left, the leaders took people to Taihuang County. Everyone liked it very much. This time all the clan leaders discussed that it would be a good thing if they could integrate into the Xia Kingdom. We have had enough of long-term nomadic life. It's simply It’s so hard.”
"It depends on God. If you accidentally get a heavy snowfall and most of the cattle and sheep die, then some people in our tribe will not be able to survive the winter. As long as they can enter the pass and farm the land, it will be fine."
"Hahahahaha!"
Yang Gan couldn't help but laugh, farming? It's not that simple. Just ask the tenant farmers.
Uncle, farming is fun.
The uncle will just smear the cow daddy on your face, you will be exhausted soon.
Although large-scale machinery is now used, there are still many places where it is not popular. Some large-scale machinery requires craftsmen to continuously make it, which is equivalent to being purely handmade.
Metal can be forged and cast, but wood can only be made manually.
But as long as Zhang Yumeng can develop machine tools, large-scale agricultural machinery can be mass-produced.
All you need to do is line up the rows of lathes, machine out the parts one by one according to the assembly line, and finally assemble them.
Because of the physical strength of the cattle, most of the structures of large agricultural machinery are made of wood. Only some necessary parts are made of metal. For example, the rotating blades on the harvester are made of metal.
"Marquis Wu'an, why are you laughing?"
Chief Yeli asked in confusion.
Yang Qian immediately stopped smiling.
"I just think you are naive. Farming is very hard, and we also have natural disasters."
Chief Yeli's eyes instantly formed a crescent moon.
"Our party members can fight when we go out, and we can cultivate the land when we go in. There is no problem. Moreover, the women of our party members can also go to the battlefield. It can be said that almost all the people are soldiers."
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Let's put things aside for a moment. You have traveled two thousand miles this time, so go and rest first. When you are almost rested, how about we discuss it in detail?"
Perhaps because he smelled the stinky smell on his body, Chief Yeli hesitated for a moment and then said.
"Then let's go and have a rest first. I hope that Marquis Wu'an will consider our suggestions, because the Xiongnu are determined to be traitorous to our party, and I'm afraid they won't wait long before they attack our clan."
Suddenly, two high-pitched voices sounded, and Yang Qian and the three people present were instantly stunned.
This voice is filled with joy while crying, and with shyness in joy. No one who has been here can recognize it.
Gradually, the three people looked at Yang Qian strangely.
Yang Gan said quickly.
"You guys go and rest first. I'm relieved. I'll give you some advice in the next few days."
"Okay, with all due respect, Marquis Wu'an, we will resign."
After collecting their luggage, the three of them exited.
A big man just walked out of the tent, with a full beard.
"It's not that people from the Central Plains are very conservative, why are they so playful?"
Another big man came out and shuddered all over, "With the virtue that Marquis Wu An has grown into, there might be not only women but also men in it."
"It is rumored that child molestation is prevalent in the Central Plains."
Chief Yeli's face turned red, and he immediately controlled his emotions, his face full of seriousness.
"Listen carefully, we don't know anything about what just happened, do you understand?"
These two are not idiots. After hearing this, they nodded as if they were talking!
There are 200,000 troops garrisoned here. If they are really going to die, even if they resist, they may not even be able to escape.
Chief Yeli's face looked as usual, except for his two delicate ears, which were slightly pink.
After sending the three people away, Yang Gan rushed in. When he saw the scene inside, the corners of Yang Gan's eyes twitched involuntarily.
"Zhang Yumeng, are you planning to break all my women?"
Looking at the three delicate bodies hugging each other, Yang Gan covered his forehead with a sad look on his face.
Zhang Yumeng's cheeks were flushed, beads of sweat were on his forehead, and his hair was stuck to his temples.
The food rested on someone's arm.
"Yang Qian, I worked hard for you. The relationship between the two of them has improved a little. Let's see how you thank me!"
Yang Qian immediately closed the door, stretched out his hands, and his clothes and pantyhose exploded.
"Hey, it's just a good time to chat together."
"Wen Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time. Come on, help me check your depth."
"Wow, Wen Mo, you are incredible, have you actually started practicing water escape?"
"Zhao Ji, you usually look so solemn, why have you turned into a fox now?"
"Okay, Zhao Ji, Wen Mo, you guys dare to deal with me together, let me test your depth."
........
As time passed, it was time for dinner in the afternoon. After several people took a shower, Shi Shiran walked out.
Zhang Yumeng and Zhao Ji were fine, but Zhao Wenmo looked like a peach blossom. Sure enough, dog men are the best tonic.
It's just that the atmosphere between Zhao Wenmo and Zhao Ji is weird.
The two walked together without looking at each other.
A large family gathered together, including Xiao Siyuan, Wan'er, and Zhou Zhiyu.
Food is placed directly in the hall, otherwise so many people wouldn't be able to stay.
Qin Xiangru had already familiarized herself with the things here with her little girl and little cotton-padded jacket, and stood by to serve.
Yang Qian originally wanted to ask Chief Yeli to have dinner with him, and see if he could get out some useful information.
But the other party was probably too tired. The people she brought and herself were fast asleep. It was obvious that these ten days must have been difficult.
Everyone was chatting while eating. Those who participated in the Shangguo War talked about what they had seen here, Yang Qian's methods and so on.
The girls inside Zhuangzi exclaimed again and again.
The women inside Zhuangzi began to introduce the changes in Zhuangzi, the endless grain cultivation and the vast tracts of livestock breeding, which were all exciting.
Anyone who sees the changes around Zhuangzi will be stunned.
Rice peaks, wheat waves, and flocks of cattle and sheep.
The feeling is that of hope.
That's right, there is hope and hope in life, and people are energetic in everything they do. There are smiles on the faces of the people every day.
At this time Zhou Zhiyu came over with a drink, her face looked a little haggard.
"Yang Gan, where is Ran Jing?"
Yang Gan scratched his head, a trace of guilt flashing across his face.
"Zhiyu, although Shangguo was defeated, strictly speaking, only Fuyan was defeated. Ran Jing's responsibility is to pacify all Fuyan cities and make all the cities belong to Xiaguo in a true sense. so....."
Yang Gan pressed his lips and said helplessly.
“I don’t know when it will come yet, but I guess it will be at least during the autumn harvest.”
Some of the cities in various parts of Shang State surrendered directly, while others resisted without fear of death.
There is no way, unification is the trend of the world, but it is also a bloody road.
Do you want to overthrow the political system and administrative ecology that have existed for thousands of years, and don’t want to shed blood? How is that possible?
