Prime Minister take care

Chapter 38

The sky is blue and the clouds are white, Bonan City is open.

Samoke walked out with his warriors in a panic, and after a while, a human trail formed on the long dirt road.

"Lord, are you just going to let him go back?"

On top of the city wall, Yang An stood beside Yang Xian and asked with a puzzled look on his face.In his opinion, by holding the southwestern barbarian king in his hands, this dispatch of troops to the southwestern region would be an explanation for both the court and the local people.

Yang Xian shook his white feather fan and watched Samoko's huge figure gradually disappear from the end of the field of vision, completely submerged in the forest.

"Of course!"

"My lord, although Samoko talks nice, he may not return the people of Zhou Dynasty that they plundered."

Obviously, both Yang An and Yang Gui were somewhat unwilling to let go of Samoko, a big prey.

"This Samoko looks rough but is cunning on the inside. Naturally, he won't return it so easily."

"Lord, why are you still here?"

"A living Samoko is always more useful than a dead one. That night Dong Tunna retreated first, so that Samoko fell into the hands of our army. The barbarians are greedy, or in Samoko's words, they use force to Those who respect each other will devour each other. I want to ask, can Samoko bear this tone when he goes back this time?"

With hurried footsteps, Jiao An walked up from the aisle on the side of the city wall, came forward and bowed his hands.

"Prime Minister!"

"What happened to what I asked you to investigate?"

"Lu Qingfei's trace is hard to find. At the same time, my subordinates also found out that the high priest of this southwest land has also disappeared!"

"High Priest? What's the background?"

"During the Ji-Sun Rebellion, I, the Jiao family, hid from Yizhou. It was around that time that the reputation of the high priest became more and more famous in this barbarian land. He was very prestigious in this barbarian land, even More than Samoko. But he is very mysterious and has never interacted with his subordinates! In the past hundred years, this high priest has existed like a god in the southwest. However, the disappearance of the high priest this time is probably related to Lu Qingfei. "

"Lu Qingfei, the high priest, it's time for the barbarians in the southwest to persecute them."

Kites flew and birds sang on the city, and Yang Xian waved his feather fan lightly, pointing in the direction where Samoko and his barbarian army disappeared.

"Instruct the whole army, Nanzhen County soldiers, and county soldiers, relying on the three border counties, to advance our army's front line two hundred miles. In addition, we have summoned five hundred cavalry from our headquarters and are on standby at any time!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Chief, you are finally back!"

When Samoko finally returned to his territory from Bonan County, what was waiting for him was the sad and traumatized tribesmen.

Behind Samoko were the dejected tribal soldiers.

"What happen to you guys?"

Samoko looked at his people, who were clearly beaten and described as miserable, just like him now.

"Chief, since you and I, Dong Tuna, left that night, there have been rumors that you died in the hands of the Zhou army. Later, Dong Tuna sent people to rob our tribe of food, herbs and weapons. Even Several of the tigers and leopards raised by the tribe were snatched away by his people. We are angry, but you, the leader, are not here, so we have lost several battles. Several pieces of rich land in our tribe have been snatched away by them!"

"Dong Tu Na!"

Samoko clenched his hands and looked like he was gritting his teeth.That night, if Dong Tuna hadn't betrayed him, he wouldn't have fallen into the hands of Yang Xian.Now, Dong Tuna wanted to annex his tribe while he was away.

"If this revenge is not avenged, I will not be called Samoko!"

"Chief, how did you escape from Zhou Jun?"

"." Samoko was speechless for a moment, and then he hit the person who asked the question with a blaster, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Dong Tuna hurriedly ran to a high ground, where there was a small wooden house.

"High Priest, High Priest!"

Among the southwestern natives, the high priest's status was very high.However, no one knew that there was actually a master-disciple relationship between Dong Tunna and the high priest.That day the high priest fled, escaping back and forth in the southwest, and finally hid in Tung Tuna's territory.

The high priest came out of the room and looked at Dong Tuna with a pair of brown eyes.

"What's in such a hurry?"

"Sa Moke is crazy! Zhou Jun has advanced the front two hundred miles, but he doesn't care about it and attacks my tribe's territory with all his strength."

Tung Tuna's base camp is surrounded by swamps, and this highland is deep in the swamps.

For this apprentice, the high priest showed a subtle impatience on his face.

"I have told you long ago that you should act with caution. Although the Zhou people look elegant in their clothes, they are more cunning than anyone else on the inside. The huge empire on the grassland was also destroyed in the hands of the Zhou people. "

"I didn't expect that the commander-in-chief of the Zhou army would actually put Samoko back. In the past, those Zhou generals who caught the tribal leaders who made trouble would just take the trouble. What's more, they would even arrest the entire tribe. Offer to capture Shendu. I originally wanted to wait for the commander of the Zhou army to kill Samoko before offering a letter of surrender. But the people I sent to negotiate terms did not set out, and Samoko came back."

Samoko's offensive was evident. At this moment, Dong Tuna seemed a little restless and his words were incoherent.

"The commander-in-chief of the Zhou army is very ambitious!"

The high priest's pupils shrank, and he didn't know whether he was praising or sarcastic.

"What does the High Priest mean?"

Dong Tuna asked a little puzzled.

"Don't you understand this?" The high priest looked at the disciple he had single-handedly promoted and the spokesperson he cultivated among the southwest barbarians. He was a little disappointed. "The commander-in-chief of the Zhou army obviously wants to completely swallow up this southwest land. Down."

"what?"

Dong Tuna looked incredulous. In his heart, he never thought that the Zhou people would attack this land.

"Are you here again?"

Just when Dong Tuna was confused, the high priest seemed to notice something and murmured slightly.Then, his expression changed and he looked at Dong Tuna with a gentle look on his face.

"Do you want to be the king of this southwest land? Let me help you!"

"Really? High Priest!"

The high priest patted Dong Tuna's shoulder with his thick palm and said: "Give my token to Samoko and Anaie, and let them each bring three hundred tribal warriors here. I will help you get here. The king!"

Dong Tuna looked hesitant, and the consequences of letting these two people bring so many people to his territory would be unimaginable.

"Don't worry, they won't hurt you as long as I'm here!"

When Dong Tuna's figure disappeared from sight, the high priest's eyes became cold.He turned around and returned to the house, where herbs were boiling and filled with a pungent smell.

The high priest sat on the ground, took out a bead from his pocket, and looked at it obsessively.Its color is round, its light and stars seem to be pregnant with endless secrets.

"Baipizhu, Baipizhu! I have been hiding in this dirty place for you for so long, but I was finally found. Since the Zhou people are pressing closer, I can only take risks. Let this The humble barbarians in the southwest, please become my sacrifices on my way forward!"

(End of this chapter)