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Chapter 1149 Wooden House

And if it was just a small number, Meng Zhao wouldn't care too much, but the Danchi clan is a group with a population of over one million.

As long as you reach fourteen, you can be treated as a seed of elite soldiers. Because you live in a dangerous and harsh environment like the mountains, there are not many elderly people, and the number of elite soldiers can be used as a very large number.

This kind of war potential is a powerful tool for rise. Even if the land of a state is densely populated, it is not an easy task to attract elite soldiers and brave men like the Danchi clan.

Even if the Ji family lineage in Hushan is not large, it should be not difficult to get 30,000 to 20,000 people.

Meng Zhao now has only 60,000 troops, including Beitanghe's troops mixed in. Of course, he was very salivating about this Danchi warrior.

Such a huge advantageous source of troops is enough to make Meng Zhao betray her beauty and marry a daughter with an ordinary appearance.

Marriage is always the fastest and most effective way to solve your own shortcomings in strength and foundation.

It is not unacceptable to make some sacrifices for this.

Those who achieve great things are not limited to trivial matters, but if a man can marry a woman, he can contribute to his great cause, why not?

Although Ji Rushuang is a woman, she is still pregnant with Liujia. From a general perspective, she is indeed not worthy of Meng Zhao.

But in essence, he is a woman with a very outstanding appearance and amazing hidden power. She can be used as an important pawn to leverage the Danchi clan.

Meng Zhao won't suffer any loss even if she accepts her.

If it were a fan of this kind of boss Cao, it would be too late to be happy.

Of course, Meng Zhao would not tell Ji Rushuang these ideas.

It doesn’t matter how you think in your heart, it depends on how you do it in action. At least Meng Zhao is quite good to his woman.

Under Meng Zhao's instructions and Ji Rushuang's translation, the warriors of the Danchi clan took out a thick, long and tough rope, tied Geng Pomo, who was still humming due to the severe pain, and tied it into a big rice dumpling.

The group quickly left here and returned to the closest stronghold here.

The distance between the middle is not close, and I also spent time hunting a few wild animals for dinner.

This stronghold is built on a hillside near the woods. It is made of three rows of small wooden houses. It is very simple. From the outside, it looks like three bamboo tubes standing there, and the shape is not very beautiful.

However, it can basically cover the wind and snow, and it is already very good in this wild barren mountain.

After entering, Meng Zhao found that there were not many things. Basically, each room had a hanging furnace, which was used to make fires and heat them, as well as boil water and heat them.

Some of them are stored under the floor of wooden houses and are smoked and can be preserved for a long time, as well as some weapons such as bows and arrows, spears, etc.

It is the preparations made by the hunting team of the Danchi clan to replace weapons and supplement consumption.

When everyone moved into the cabin, the sky on the mountain was completely dark and the snow had weakened.

Meng Zhao asked for a small wooden house to interrogate Gengpo Mo, and Ji Rushuang followed him.

In this woman's own words, the dangers in the mountains. Although there is such a place to live, it may not be able to withstand unknown dangers. It is more secure to stay by Meng Zhao's side.

Although it is a bit terrifying, it is also a reality. After all, the danger you can see is not dangerous. If you can't see the danger, Ji Rushuang is too far away from Meng Zhao, so it would be beyond his reach to save him.

There are no candles in the entire wooden house, only the fire of the hanging stove emits a warm light, illuminating the cottage with a warm light. The light is dim and soft, giving people a warm feeling.

At the foot of the wooden house, Geng Pomo leaned on the wooden wall with a big bald head, wearing a thick dress, pursed his lips, lying weakly in the corner, his stomach rumbling, his eyes were dull, empty and silent, as if he had completely lost his spirit.

Meng Zhaoze and Ji Rushuang surrounded the stove, eating grilled tender meat skewers while drinking the hot fresh soup on the stove. It tasted delicious and was not bad.

Life is indeed not easy these days when you enter the mountain. The food you eat is a kind of elixir specially prepared by Meng Zhao. It can not only fill your stomach, but also provide the needs of human life. The taste cannot be forced.

The living in is not very good. Although Meng Zhao can use his extraordinary true energy to burst out a cave, the environment is very poor. It is either cold or pungent. How can it compare to this artificial house?

Now that we have the conditions, we can eat such a bite of meat, drink such a bowl of fresh rice soup, and roast it on a low heat, which is very pleasant.

Meng Zhao's appetite was very relaxed, and he deliberately restrained himself at this time, but he didn't eat much. He just took a skewer of grilled meat and kept sizzling with fat, and walked to Geng Pomo.

The sudden shadow covered Geng Pomo, causing his eyes that were closed to open again when he could.

The dry and cracked lips moved, without any expression fluctuations, said lightly,

"do what?"

Meng Zhao smiled and looked at the limbs, hands, and feet that were pierced by him. In fact, a large tendon connecting the strength of the whole body was broken. Although it looked very serious on the surface, it actually made him more desperate than it seemed, because Meng Zhao had broken his horizontal hard skills.

Even if this person escapes now, his martial arts are still five without any martial arts, and he has squandered most of his combat power.

Besides, Meng Zhao still had a domineering dragon energy in this person's body, which turned into dragon locking force, suppressing and blocking all his surging true energy, without any chance of using it.

The body is broken by practicing horizontally, and the true energy cannot be used. It is almost the same as using Shixiang Soft Jin San. The threat is very small and almost non-existent.

Then he raised his hand to help Geng Pomo untie the rope and handed him the grilled skewers, saying,

"Although you have good martial arts and a very deep cultivation, you are still a mortal and still need to eat.

Eat it, there is no guarantee that you will be full, but you can still try it and relieve your hunger."

Meng Zhao looked like a caring big brother, but the surface was still shrouded by a wall of air, which made Geng Pomo look countless times but could not see his final appearance.

"Okay, you have to have a good meal even if you die."

Geng Pomo is not a tough guy, a tough guy, and his stomach is rumbling and he can't deceive anyone. Since Meng Zhao said that, he is not pretentious. He took the grilled skewers and swallowed them in a few seconds, which is even more exaggerated than eating them voraciously.

You know, the meat skewers have just been grilled and have been roasting for a long time. Most people may have eaten this way, but Geng Pomo relied on his hard work to break, but his physical body foundation was still there and he was not afraid at all.
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