Dao Fruit

"Oh?" Qiu Yan's eyes stopped on Fu Yong, who trembled, feeling like a mountain was pressing down on him, and his spine trembled, as if he couldn't support the weight.

Fortunately, Qiu Yan immediately lowered his eyes, and his sharp, knife-like gaze converged and softened, allowing Fu Yong to calm down. Only then did the latter realize that his body was covered in cold sweat - he was sweating profusely due to exhaustion from going up the mountain, and now he was sweating profusely. Sweating, but feeling cold all over.

Ran Lian beside him, although he was not looked directly at by Qiu Yan, but due to the distance, the peripheral light fell on him, and he also felt the pressure. At this time, he calmed down and wanted to speak, but Fu shook his head to stop him.

Qiu Yan asked: "You said that my plan could not be fulfilled. How could you say that?"

This is what I've been waiting for!

Taking a deep breath, Fu Yong then handed over his hand and said: "Please Xiuzhan Mingcha, I don't mean that your plan cannot be fulfilled, but that if you use these people as the base team, you will not be able to succeed."

"Huh? What's the difference?" Qiu Yan remained calm.

Fu Tong knew that the next answer was of great importance and would determine his future destiny. Although he was a little reckless this time, he had imagined a similar situation on the way here, which can be regarded as careful consideration. However, if the answer If you fail to satisfy the other party, it will be self-defeating.

But there was no turning back when he opened his bow, so he could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart and put out all the things that were running through his mind.

"Sir Xiuzhuan's intention is to form a small army based on those of us who have regained our freedom and conquer the surrounding tribes. The purpose is not to defeat the enemy but to save people. Is that true?"

Having said this, he paused and looked up at Qiu Yan, trying to collect some more information from the other party's reaction and words and adjust his subsequent words, but all he got was Qiu Yan's "Go on".

Now that the matter has come to this, there is absolutely no way out. Fu Yong gritted his teeth and noticed the glances of several people around him that contained various thoughts. Instead, he calmed down and continued: "This is exactly the problem. I don't understand the art of war and the art of war. I don't know what your idea is. Whether it is feasible in terms of force, but just marching and gathering troops has its own opinions. "

As he spoke, he straightened up and pointed at the scattered things under the mound. The people who were divided into several waves said: "We people have just escaped from the barbarian tribe and are still in shock. Most of us are eager to return home and don't have much fighting spirit. Even if we want to retaliate, we may not have the courage. What's more, I suffered from hunger every day while I was waiting in Hubu..."

Hearing this, a look of pain appeared on Fu Yong's face, presumably because he recalled the days before, including Ran Lian and others. The same feeling of sadness and slight changes in expressions indicate that something has been touched on their minds and resonated with them.

Qiu Yan noticed everyone's expressions. I will keep it in my mind and perfect my ideas and plans.

On the other side, Fu Yong suppressed his thoughts. He continued: "The barbarians, in order to save food, gave us food that was not even as good as pig food, and they often cursed. As the days went by, our physical strength and health were on the verge of collapse. It was difficult to win against ordinary people, let alone against everyday people." The hunting and herding prairie people are fighting each other. Even if they have flesh and blood to nurse them back, they cannot recover quickly and their fighting power is limited. "

After saying this, Fu Zong knew what was said so far. Most people can also think that the reason why no one said it is simply because they haven't thought about it for the time being, or they don't intend to act according to Qiu Yan's words, so they want to get Qiu Yan's attention. , must show a certain degree of unique vision.

"When I was doing business in the past, I came into contact with many Hu tribes. I know that these grassland people march and fight seemingly without rules. In fact, they rely on blood ties and clans to have inherent cohesion. They should not be underestimated. A sudden attack can cause them trouble. But if we don’t kill him immediately and let the news leak out, and other tribes are on guard, it will be very difficult to repeat the same trick. Instead, they may be tricked and stepped into a trap. "

When Qiu Yan heard this, he still didn't show anything special, but there was a glint in his eyes.

"...In addition, in the impression of the Central Plains people, the grassland people make a living by hunting, but in fact it is more than that. Taking the eastern part under the rule of the Rouluo people as an example, the proportion of hunting and fishing has been declining year by year. Except for some people with low status and poor livelihood, Outside of the difficult small tribes, many grassland people were freed from the heavy hunting and began to engage in other industries. "

"You might as well tell me what industry it is specifically." Qiu Yan's question made Fu Yong feel happy.

"Yes," he nodded, suppressing his excitement, and tried not to show it, keeping his words plain, "there is a lot of cultivated land in this grassland now, used for farming."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded: "Farming? Hu people can also cultivate land? What a joke! In addition to robbing and killing, what else can they do?" The speaker was a middle-aged man, no more than thirty or forty years old. Years old, but with gray hair, when he mentioned the word "Huren", his eyes were red and filled with hatred. He was the one who showed hatred when Qiu Yan made the suggestion just now.

"Brother Zhang Fei, please calm down for the time being. We all know that the barbarians are cruel. Now Qiu Xiuzhan has his own intentions. This is a good thing, but only if you know yourself and the enemy can you avoid danger. Naturally, you need to know more."

Fu Fong knew this person, and knew that his family was broken up by the barbarians, his elders died tragically, and his wife and daughter suffered an even more miserable fate. He was extremely resentful towards the barbarians, and the reason why he survived was supported by the thought of revenge. There are many people like him among the more than 600 people in Qiuxia, but they rarely become leaders. Most of them are discovered by the barbarians as soon as they have signs of it, and they kill them to frighten others. Zhang Fei can survive. It still relies on the word "forbearance", but such people are often more terrifying.

Opposite him, Qiu Yan's eyes also turned to Zhang Fei, capturing his emotional changes and discovering some information from his thoughts.

"So it turns out that the grassland people use the most direct method to tame slaves, which is to scare them with killing. They use death to make the captured people's thoughts and temperament become decadent. In the end, they are smoothed out and they dare to be slaves. It's simple and crude..."

After hearing what Fu Yong said, Zhang Fei suppressed his thoughts and words. After he regained his freedom this time and escaped, his thoughts of revenge expanded uncontrollably. Qiu Yan's plan also gave him hope. , but he would not express his position until the last moment, not because he was afraid of death, but because he was afraid that after death, no one would avenge his family, so he was cautious.

"Keep talking." Qiu Yan's words allowed Fu Yong not to bother explaining to others, so he continued——

"This farmland also has its origins. When the Rouluo people first emerged, it was not called this name, but the leader was interested in farming, which changed the entire tribe. At that time, it was said that 'they like crops, are good at animal husbandry, and use the land to teach the people to farm.' . Later, Rouluo rose up and unified the north and south of the desert. Yazhang was located in the east and often raided the Central Plains. Many of the Central Plains people captured by them had mastered farming, which aroused the interest of the Rouluo people, and they were allowed to engage in farming. Farm and feed the Rouluo nobles with food."

"In the end, it's up to us Central Plains people! They can only rob!" Zhang Fei couldn't help but say.

He paid without distinguishing, and then changed his words and said: "Farming requires fertile land, and only the stronger tribes can support it. Many small tribes also have other ways to make money, such as leather making, felt making, bow and arrow making, and cart making. , making horse gear, etc., and trading with the Central Plains. Among them, some tribes can even mint coins! "

"Can you make coins? Are you serious?" Qiu Yan couldn't help but ask after hearing the last sentence.

Of course Fu Feng understood why Qiu Yan was surprised, so he said truthfully: "It's true, but that tribe is special. Although they have mastered the method of metallurgy, it has not been spread out, and the traces are mysterious. Others are looking south, and I am also doing business. I met him accidentally, and when I went to look for it again, there was no trace. The entire tribe had disappeared without a trace. In addition, there were no suitable mineral deposits on the grassland, so iron tools could not be cast on a large scale, and the iron smelting method had not really flowed into the grassland. "

After saying this, he kept silent, knowing that the information he revealed was enough. Even if he wanted to seek refuge, he couldn't take out everything at once. He had to reveal it from time to time to be valuable and to give people more value. With the feeling of having something in mind.

Qiu Yan frowned slightly, digesting the information. Except for the last one, other things related to farming and handicrafts were also valuable. They could further understand the grassland society, improve the human aspect, supplement the previous plan, and change the details.

Finally, he nodded to Yong, who breathed a sigh of relief.

But Qiu Yan asked again: "You are so well-informed, do you know where the Tulang tribe is?"

"Tulang tribe?" Fu Yong frowned slightly, feeling a little embarrassed. When he was doing business, he didn't dare to come into contact with the wealthy people who had a reputation for being evil, and he didn't know much.

Unexpectedly, Ran Lian opened his mouth and said: "A certain family knows where the Tulang tribe is. It will still be some time before they migrate again. If Xiuzhan wants to find it, it's still too late. However, even if your martial arts are unparalleled, sir, it may not be possible." What if you can defeat the Tulang tribe? There are experts in that tribe, and they have even set up a large formation, and their extraordinary martial arts power will also be suppressed!"

"I won't go there alone." Qiu Yan glanced at Ran Lian and saw the strong three fires on his shoulders.

Ran Lian also said: "I have also guessed your master's plan. He wants to gather people into an army and fight soldiers against soldiers. However, marching to fight is similar to gathering a crowd to fight, but there is a big difference. You can make us weak even if you do it." The people become strong, but without training and polishing, they cannot be considered an army. It is impossible to become powerful in a short period of time. As Brother Fu said, it is difficult to achieve anything by relying on these people! , a charge may lead to collapse without the enemy taking action.”

These words angered Zhang Fei, who was bent on revenge, but before he could speak, Qiu Yan nodded and said: "How can we be an army without military tactics? Anyway, since I want to convince you and make me share the same hatred as the enemy, I should let you know. Give me something, Qiu An, to protect me!"

After saying this, Qiu Yan swayed and came to the middle of the crowd. Then he sat down cross-legged and flicked his sleeves. Two military strategists roared in and enveloped everyone. The soldiers' fronts flashed and the cold light intertwined. Everyone's consciousness was attracted by the military strategists' methods. Inspire, come out of your shell!

Soaring straight to the sky!

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In the military world, a place on the battlefield, the fossilized statue where Qiu Yan assumed his body shook, and lightning flashed and thundered in the sky! (To be continued...)

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