Under the moonlight, Xiao Jin walked back and forth, thinking about the plan proposed by Yang Ming.
The risk of going deep into the Tang Dynasty for profit is high, but the rewards are relatively high. As long as there are iron mines and the Khitan people have enough weapons and equipment, they may be able to dominate the north one day in the future.
If you want to get rid of the rule of the Turks, you will inevitably face countless battles. Can your small Bandan tribe really withstand the wrath of the Turks? !
The hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit!
In order to change history and prevent the people of Youzhou from dying tragically under the iron cavalry of the Turks, Yang Ming could only spend money, throw out bait, and give Xiao Jin enough temptation.
"If Brother Xiao is ambitious, I would like to offer the shovels from the Hetao area and the smelting formula passed down from our ancestors. Advanced weapons and armor will make Wandan warriors more powerful and invincible. Unifying the Khitans will no longer be a dream!"
"Send it over? Unify the Khitans?!"
Xiao Jin couldn't believe it. He was on a mission as usual, but after chatting alone with Yang Ming for a while, he felt like he was about to become the king of Khitan!
He stared at Yang Ming with suspicious eyes, hoping to see some clues.
It makes sense to exchange an iron ore for the safety of Lin Bingyan and her daughter, but this guy is ready to give away the Yang family's ancestral smelting technology secrets at every turn.
Xiao Jin didn’t understand it! This is something that can take a century-old family to a higher level. Just give it away? Am I really an emperor who is rare to see in a hundred years?
"Brother Xiaojin, you are not joking! Those who achieve great things don't stick to small details. Mere iron ore and smelting formula are not as good as my friendship with a future Khitan king!"
Yang Ming greeted the Turks in his heart. It was rare for him to start with a tall, rich and handsome man. Unexpectedly, he took a closer look at the distribution of the family's property and the route of Jieli's attack.
Almost overlap!
In other words, the day the Turks attack is the day they go bankrupt.
But fortunately, I have traveled through time, and if I can't stop things now, I can only stop the loss in time.
Seeing a group of cute Wandan warriors, Yang Ming had an idea.
He was going to deceive Xiao Jin into a generational hero, and use those useless industries and backward smelting formulas to exchange for the safety of Lin Wan'er and her daughter and the territory of Heimuzhai!
At this time, Xiao Jin also began to think seriously. Li Yuan was brave and resourceful at that time. If he wanted to achieve great things, he would need the help of a lot of aristocratic families.
If he wanted to unify the Khitan, then the eldest son of the Hongnong Yang family in front of him would be the first candidate to win over. He was rich, powerful and strategic.
So there was the previous scene, Xiao Jin decisively knelt down to salute, and asked Yang Ming to be the military advisor of the Wandan tribe to offer wine.
Afraid that Yang Ming would be held hostage during negotiations, Lin Wan'er put down the bow and arrow on the roof of Old Man Ding's house and looked confused. What's going on? Xiao Jin kneels down to Yang Ming? !
This move also stunned everyone in Baihu Village!
Wow!
The Wan Dan warrior, who has always been fearless, knelt down to the lame man after drinking a few glasses of wine!
Lin Bingyan, who was sleeping on the wooden house, was also shocked when she saw this scene.
She knows Xiao Jin.
Arrogant and arrogant!
He actually knelt down to Yang Ming? !
Xiao Jin was seven years old when we first met him in the tent of Yu Ling tribe. He was proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts and was extremely powerful. He was already well-known among the surrounding tribes.
Fortunately, most of the nomadic peoples such as the Khitans, Turks, and Xiongnu are illiterate. Otherwise, there will be great chaos in the Central Plains, and these tribes with strategies and all the people will swarm in, and the Han people will face the disaster of annihilation!
Yang Ming stepped forward, helped Xiao Jin up, and said in a righteous tone:
"Brother Xiao, you can rest assured. Before you become the leader of the Wandan tribe, our Yang family caravan can escort the route from the iron mines in Datang to Khitan without any obstruction."
Xiao Jin was a little embarrassed, and Yang Ming saw what he was thinking. So he took out his dagger, killed Old Man Ding's old hen, and made an alliance with his blood!
Xiao Jin is the most valued son of the leader of the Wandan tribe, but the fight for the leader's position on the grassland is just like the fight for the throne in the Central Plains, fierce and bloody!
"Okay! Then let's make an agreement!"
"One day I, Xiaojin, will become the leader of Wandan, and the position of tribal military advisor and wine-sacrifice will definitely be reserved for Brother Yang!"
