Like Li!

It turns out to be you!

I have good intentions to show you a clear path, but you actually cut my hair off!

Seeing that the bald Khotan was getting more drunk, Feng Yong took a deep breath and asked again: "Didn't you say that you came here this time to help the big man? Why did you go to snatch Pang Han's Qianghu again?"

The bald-haired Tianli shook his head and said vaguely: "It's easy, it's just a robbery. In fact, we mainly want to help the big man..."

I'm afraid it's mainly robbery and being a mercenary on the side?

Feng Yong glanced sideways at the bald Khotan with wandering eyes, and lightly knocked on the table.

He pondered for a while and then said: "Aren't you afraid that the Wei people in Liangzhou will cause trouble for you by doing this?"

"So we can only help the Han Dynasty defeat the Qiang and Hu in Longxi, but we cannot attack the Wei people's cities ourselves."

The bald man answered immediately.

"The Wei people in Liangzhou, don't they care about you now?"

Feng Yong suddenly asked.

The bald man was stunned for a moment.

"What I mean is, are the Wei people in Liangzhou no longer able to control you?"

Feng Yong stared at the bald Khotan and asked in a more serious tone.

Bald-faced Kheli did not dare to lie to Feng Yong: "Yes. That's why we dared to go south to see if we could find a pasture for the winter in Fuhan."

Beautiful thought!

Feng Yong sneered in his heart.

"Baofa Tianli, you have to know that Wuhan has been the territory of the Han Dynasty since ancient times, well, hundreds of years ago. You want to graze there..."

When Feng Yong said this, he paused.

Upon hearing this, Bald Tianli asked anxiously: "But Feng Langjun, hasn't that place been abandoned by the Wei people?"

"Cao Wei is a traitor, how can they represent the Han Dynasty?"

Feng Yong retorted plausibly.

"But, but..."

Bald-haired Khotan stood there for a long time, but was speechless.

It is already rare for him to know how to distinguish between Wei people and Han people.

As for the complicated relationship between the Wei people and the Han people, what was he able to sort out in a short time?

Now the Wei people in Liangzhou were unable to control Longxi, and Feng Langjun stationed troops in Shouyang, making it clear that he wanted to march westward.

His original intention of coming here this time was to take the initiative to help Dahan, and then take the opportunity to obtain the promise from Dahan to settle down in Panhan.

It is rare to have large summer water and large rivers for irrigation. The land is fertile and the water and grass are luxuriant. It is also a good place to spend the winter and a natural pasture, which is better than imagined.

If the Han and other clans attack the Qiang and Hu from the east and west, the Qiang and Hu from Wuhan will not be a problem at all.

In this way, the big man got Didao, while his own tribe got the pasture of Fanhan, and each got his own place.

Unexpectedly, Feng Langjun said that he wanted to re-incorporate Wuhan into the territory of the Han Dynasty and refused to allow them to graze in Wuhan. What would they do?

If it had been someone else, the worst case scenario would have been to just shoot him down.

But facing Feng Langjun, how can we do whatever we want?

Feng Yong saw that he had sobered up a little from his drunkenness, and then continued: "Balda Kheli, you just said that you thought of going south because you didn't have enough food to eat in the winter?"

"Exactly."

Feng Yong nodded, and then leaned over slightly: "Did you know? In fact, I have a way to raise cattle, sheep and horses, so that your people don't have to worry about white disasters."

The White Disaster is a blizzard that the nomads cannot bear.

After a white disaster, not to mention cattle, sheep and horses, even people may not be able to survive it.

It is not impossible for smaller tribes to be wiped out by natural disasters directly after eating all their stored grain, cattle and sheep.

"As long as you follow my method, you will not only be able to raise more cattle and sheep, but you will also have a place to settle down for the winter."

When the bald man heard this, his body suddenly shook.

I saw him stammering: "Could it be that Feng Langjun was joking with a villain? How can there be such good things in the world?"

Feng Yong leaned back and asked casually: "You came to Longyou with the Wei people last year. Have you ever heard that the Qiang and Hu people in Longyou suddenly rebelled against the Wei people?"

"Of course I heard."

Hao Zhao led the Liangzhou cavalry and did not dare to go deep into Tianshui, Nan'an easily. They could only enter Longxi and pass through Xiangwu City.

This is because in these two places, both Han and Qiang people responded to the Han.

Bald Khotan naturally knew this.

"Then do you know why the Hu people in Longyou rebelled?"

Feng Yong looked at Bald Khotan Li with a proud look in his eyes.

"I heard vaguely that it was because of Feng Langjun."

The bald man felt his heart beating loudly.

"Then do you know that now I am in charge of all affairs involving the Qiang and Hu people in Longyou? Those Hu people will follow my orders as long as they are given. Why do you think so?"

"Because as long as they follow my instructions and graze on the grassland I have divided, they can live a good life without worrying about food and clothing."

Feng Yong came over again, his voice was low and full of temptation, like the whisper of a devil: "In the past few years, you guys in the bald group have gone through all the hardships, but you haven't been able to find a place to stay."

"Back then I was able to make you settle down, and now I can also find a way to make sure you have enough food and clothing."

Bald-faced Tianli swallowed: "But, but, Feng Langjun, if we don't go nomadic, where will there be so much grass for cattle and sheep to eat?"

"I can grow grass, and I also have a way to let the cattle and sheep eat fresh green grass in winter."

Feng Yong pointed to the sky, "Just like how I can weave wool from wool, I also learned this from the mountain god."

Did Feng Langjun, the descendant of the Mountain God, gain fame in vain?

"Gudong!" The bald man picked up the ear cup with trembling hands, but found that there was no wine in the cup.

Someone picked up the wine jar and poured wine into it.

Feng Yong continued: "You also said that I will always be the best friend of the bald man. Don't you still believe me, friend?"

The bald man finally did not get drunk. He asked: "Dear Mr. Feng, what should I do?"
Chapter completed!