Crossing the river Raptors!

This is Fang Xing’s strategy.

Once he arrived at Tatar, he had to show his attitude and majesty as a kingdom of heaven.

The soldiers and the civilians were camping together, and when they woke up, they sat next to them with a big golden sword.

The girls who drove the ox cart to pull the hay back, shyly glanced at the legendary demon god in awe.

According to legend, this demon god uses human hearts as the main food, and eats one in the morning and at least five in lunch. As for dinner, there is also a midnight snack...

In a word, this demon god enjoys killing people, and those Jingguans are just his actions to cover up his cannibalism.

But it doesn't look like it!

Although the skin on his face was a little thick, he looked calm and he even smiled at him, without the fangs they said.

Fang Xing smiled and asked, "Have the people from the Jinyiwei gone?"

Xin Laoqi said: "I have already gone, and Atai took the initiative to send someone to accompany him."

"I am a smart man, but unfortunately I have no king's fate."

The group of officials on the side were chattering and talking. After waiting for a while, a man in the seventh-rank official uniform came over.

Fang Xing ignored it, and the man bowed to the front and back and said, "Xiao Guan Zhong Ding, you have met Xinghe Bo."

"What's the matter?"

Fang Xing was thinking about how to win most of the support from those small tribes, otherwise the Ming Dynasty's infiltration plan would have almost no chance of success.

No matter how you conquer the alien races on the grassland, unless you can sprinkle beans and become soldiers and search the entire grassland, otherwise the sound of horse hooves will still echo under the city wall.

Zhong Ding smiled and said, "Before Xinghe Bo, Xiaguan and others left, Lord Yang repeatedly told him to appease the Tatars, but Xiaguan and others knew little about the Tatars, so they begged Xinghe Bo to send someone to advise."

Fang Xing looked at him coldly and said, "It's not a good job to come to Tatar. Ben Bo knows that you are all excluded by the place."

Zhong Ding nodded awkwardly. Who would have been assigned to the grassland with someone behind him?

Fang Xing got up and walked slowly, Zhong Ding followed behind him, quietly.

"In the battle of the Tatars, all the elite troops must be in panic among the tribes. They are worried about the conquest of the Ming Dynasty and the Oirat. Your task is to appease the people."

"The officials know about this, the herdsmen..."

"Not a herdsman!"

Fang Xing interrupted, "Do you understand if you understand inside and outside?"

Zhong Dingxin understood and said, "Yes, these people suddenly got involved by the Ming Dynasty and would inevitably be uneasy. The first thing to do is to comfort them. After the Ming Dynasty is deeply rooted in people's hearts, cough cough! Maybe it's good to build a city on the grassland."

These people!

Fang Xing shook his head, feeling that if they had divided the time to figure out people's hearts and do practical things, the Ming Dynasty would not have reached the point later.

Zhong Ding was proud in his heart, and he showed it with the help of stroking his beards, which looked quite like a strategist.

"Atai is like a candle in the wind at this moment, and the leaders below are strong winds. How to balance the relationship between the two and serve the interests of the Ming Dynasty? If you think about it yourself, you will be promoted and become rich, and if you fail, you will probably have to bury the bones of the grassland."

When Zhong Ding heard this, he said anxiously: "Brother Xinghe, then you must be dealing with a group of people this time, right?"

Without the support of the army, the civil servants are just in vain.

Fang Xing refused to comment. At this time, he did not believe anyone. Once Fang's strategy was leaked, Jubaoshanwei would be in trouble.

Fang Xing ventured without camping outside, but chose to merge into a tent that could not be seen at first sight. Even if there were trenches and fences, if they were besieged at night, it would be very threatening.

Zhong Ding panicked. He was the head of the officials on this trip. If they failed, he would be the first to blame.

"Xinghe Bo, Master..."

Fang Xing saw Atai and then strode over and threw away Zhong Ding with a panic look on his face.

A Tai's expression was not good-looking. After getting together with Fang Xing, he whispered, and the general interpreter also whispered: "Brother, the people sent to repay you, most of the leaders said that they will come back tomorrow."

Fang Xing's eyes instantly swept across A Tai's face, as if a sharp knife was stabbed, causing pain on his face.

Atai was secretly shocked and hurriedly explained: "Xinghe Bo, Xiao Wang has never been secretly connected."

Fang Xing said lightly: "It's almost time. Raise the bonfire and kill some sheep. I have some wine and meat to make everyone happy."

There was a lot of pork on the baggage truck that accompanied me, cough cough! I don’t know if it was broken.

...

The bonfire was lit, and the meat was either boiled or roasted, and the faces of the herdsmen were red.

"This is your Majesty's reward. His Majesty knows that Alutai is doing something wrong and sends all the things to exchange for fine wine, gold and silver to enjoy themselves, but it makes you so hungry that you will never see any meat and fishy years. He feels sorry!"

Wang He's words from the eunuch's clothes and sharp voices naturally made these lower-level herders believe.

"Your Majesty sent us to bring meat, saying that it was to let the children eat meat. God is pitiful, thin children. If such a child is in the Ming Dynasty, his parents will be stung by their neighbors, and they will be incompetent!"

The grassland is still like the jungle law. Those who feed cattle and sheep may not be able to eat meat.

However, Wang He's words were a bit exaggerated. There were still people in the Ming Dynasty who couldn't eat enough, were not warm in clothes, and starved to death. It was still the case even if potatoes gradually spread out and planted.

"There is not enough people!"

Looking around, there were bonfires everywhere, and the afternoon sun was warm. Sitting next to the fire, everyone's face turned slightly red, and they seemed very excited to look at it.

Xin Laoqi put down the telescope, leaned over and woke up and said, "Master, two people have come, and there are more than a hundred guards."

A Tai was flipping the sheep on the sheep with interest. When he saw Fang Xing's eyes turn, he asked inquiring with his eyes.

Fang Xing said, "There are probably two leaders and more than one hundred guards."

A sincere smile appeared on Atai's face and ordered his guard to go and take a look.

Fang Xing took over the job of turning the roasted lamb, and Xin Laoqi's report came from time to time.

"Master, Yue Lu has received someone, one happy and the other with a stern face. The guards were left outside. The one with a stern face had no objection, but the one with a happy face... seemed a little excited, for some reason..."

Fang Xing brushed some seasonings on the sheep and said carelessly: "Don't judge a person's foundation from his expression. There will always be someone who can practice the magical skill of changing faces. You can only judge from the interests... Oh! I'm familiar."

Atai smiled and helped Fang Xing chop the meat together, then said, "Xinghe Bo, although Xiao Wang has wine, he is not worthy of the mouth and is shameless."

"Since it's a family, it's okay!"

There were a few large pieces of mutton on the plate in front of Fang Xing, and he handed the knife to Xin Laoqi: "You can cut it yourself, and those two people don't need to care."

At this time, Yuelu came with two men.

The one on the left has a red face, a fat face, and a ball of fat on her chin, looking very kind.

The guy on the right is a bit black and serious, and he is the guy who has been stern.

Atai whispered: "The fat one is called Chahan, the one from Xiao Wang, the one is called Bukhara, and the confidant of Alutai."

Fang Xing didn't raise his eyelids, so he took out a small jar. After opening it, a strong aroma of wine made Atai's throat slide up and down.

"drink wine!"

Fang Xing gave himself a bowl and handed the small jar to Atai.

Cha Qianjianli said: "I have seen a great sweat."

Atai said happily: "Come and meet Xinghe Bo."

Chahan stood up and bowed, "I have met Xinghe Bo."
Chapter completed!