Gao Lan said happily, "You are still intent, hum, there are naturally enemies, but I have finished your actions. Wu Sihan is so scared. He said that as long as the tribe members can get the guarantee of our party Xiang clan, he is willing to help me. However, Ma Heima has arrived at the Khan court. If there are fewer people, I am afraid that they will not be able to be eliminated."

Where is Wushan now?

"We sneaked into the beacon tower from behind, and Yaer Mountain is now under our control." Gao Lan said briskly, "However, Wu Sihan has been spoiled since childhood, and is afraid that he cannot bear the pain of doing business, farming, and cannot bear the pain of declining status."

That's simple.

"His status does not need to be reduced. If he is willing to stay in the western frontier, he can be the deputy commander of the western frontier. If he is willing to return to the Central Plains, a marquis is indispensable. And if he is willing to be a khan, it will be troublesome." Wei Yang hesitated, "just look at what he wants."

On the beacon tower, dozens of soldiers were waiting eagerly.

As soon as Wei Yang appeared, there was money in their eyes.

What's wrong?

"They have been dating a salt-trafficking caravan. If my family hadn't been near the Khan Court, I would have been following your caravan to make money." Gao Lan chuckled.

Wei Yang said: "It is a good yearning to go to a good life. If you don't want to join the army, you can get familiar with the roads on the plateau and turn around and enter the caravan."

The soldiers were overjoyed and praised: "The heaven is above, and the villain just wants to support his family."

Another small tribe that is crazy.

Wei Yang led his men to the beacon tower and saw that there was only a winding road under the peak. If someone guarded the top of the mountain, five hundred people could stop thousands of troops.

"I immediately let someone go up the mountain." Guan Wangzu was overjoyed.

Wei Yang stopped him and asked the soldiers' families first.

The soldiers happily said, "The little people have heard of the name of the adults. Since the adults have arrived, even if the young family is near the Khan Court, there is nothing to worry about."

Wei Yang knew that when he saw that the Mongolian descendants wearing these poor sheepskin coats were longing in their eyes, but were nervous, he knew that his plan would be realized.

He then said, "Don't worry, you can follow my army to the south this time. If you are willing to stay on the plateau..."

"I don't want to!" the soldiers screamed in unison.

The ten-husband smiled and said, "We had known what the Hami people would have, how could we want to stay on the plateau? We are willing to go down the mountain."

No matter how good it is, there is nothing.

"Go to meet Wusi Khan, and the newly formed two armies of Andingwei went up the mountain immediately, by the way," Wei Yang said, "bring our army's cotton jacket, leather armor and fine salt should be brought in, entertain the brothers for a meal, put on warmth, and then go south and pick up their families down the mountain."

Guan Wangzu slipped down the mountain as soon as he slid down the mountain.

Gao Lan laughed silently and glanced at the man.

Do you remember mine this time?

"How many people have sacrificed?" Wei Yang felt a little distressed.

Those are all people who are at least considered third-rate experts, even from the Dangxiang clan.

If placed in the army, he can also be the chief of an ordinary elite cavalry.

Gao Lan snorted: "If there is sacrifice, how can you see the means? You have a map and set up a climbing rope, how can you have sacrifice?"

"Fortunately, these are all good people." Wei Yang sighed, "When the war is settled, we must erect a monument for the heroes who died on the battlefield. No matter they are Han people, Dangxiang people, Mongolian people, or even Chagatai people, if they sacrifice for the western frontier, we must erect monuments to commemorate them, call on the army to hold a grand memorial service for them, and also evaluate them for their merits. Their families can be called martyrs and should have priority in labor; for their children, we should also guarantee them the opportunity to go to school for free and raise them to grow up healthily."

Gao Niangzi said strangely: "If you have money, you can do this naturally. Why do you think of these? Ma Heima seems to have..."

"The scouts hidden beside Ma Heima. Hundreds of them have been discovered over the years, and most of them have been brutally killed. They sacrificed for those we should have fought on the battlefield. They should have better care." Wei Yang said, "You don't have to worry about the side of Chasil. The princess went to take charge in person, but if there are sacrifices, they will definitely record the book."

Gao Lan pursed her lips. What she was worried about was that the Dangxiang people were treated as knives.

Even if this person personally directed it, she was afraid of this.

Little princess...

Will she take care of one or two?

"You may think too much. What you want is privilege, not equality. Equality is that we are all the same. Everyone has the right to enjoy labor and life, and they also have the obligation to pay for this land. Privileges require more rights, even more powers to divide, and the obligations to pay less." Wei Yang persuaded, "You can't think so. If you want privileges, you have to stand opposite to most people. Over time, conflicts continue to accumulate. How many people are there in your clan? If you anger the majority, you will still be exterminated."

Lady Gao immediately stopped listening and dragged her forward to the back mountain.

After crossing the beacon tower, there was a military barracks in the valley with guards on both sides and barracks in the middle. On a dirt platform, there were about hundreds of acres of vast land. There were scattered slits in the snow, but they were all demolished and opened.

This is to express sincerity.

Wei Yang took a step forward, and everyone around him retreated.

What's wrong?

Wei Yang looked back at Gao Lan, and suddenly heard someone laughing and asked in a low voice: "But is Wei Xiaolang in the western frontier? I have been waiting here for a long time."

Two old-fashioned armies rushed out of the platform. The three of them held large flags, one wrote a Ming on one side, the other wrote a Zhao on the other side, and the other was a fiery red flag with the word Wei on it.

The soldiers rushed behind him, as if they were his entourages, and soon blocked both sides. Three large flags spread behind Weiyang, and the mountain wind blew loudly.

Wei Yang was ridiculous and terrified for a moment. Wu Sihan is really a good at playing tricks.

Why do you have to do this?

Wu Sikhan was tall but very fair. He was about forty years old. He did not wear Tartar clothes, and he was wearing an old but clean robe. He had a long sword with a golden handle on his waist. He actually wore a black gauze hat on his head. The wings of the hat were trembling and jumped up and down by the mountain wind.

The pure Us Khan of Yayan bowed and smiled, "Deputy General Wei, I've been looking forward to you."

Wei Yang was so amused that he had to hold the sword and push it with both hands, and smiled and said, "Sir, Shi Yi Ya, if you didn't know that Shi Wu Si Khan, I will only think you are a romantic scholar who is well-read in poetry and books, and you should not behave like a real person."

Wushan was overjoyed. Wei Yang pushed his sword over, and his original intention was to tell them that I brought a sword to solve the problem today, but since you are so easy to talk to, I am willing to put down the sword and discuss with you.

This is what he wants.

However, this sword is unacceptable.

Wu Sihan pushed his hands and laughed: "Deputy General Wei is really brave. It's not necessary. Now that the war is urgent, I have never arranged a banquet. Please, let's discuss how to win the Khan Court earlier. When competing for merit, it will be the day to drink hard. Please."

While walking side by side towards the military camp on the dirt platform, Wu Sihan asked about the treatment quickly.

He said, "I have a title in the country and am the hereditary Bo of Guiyi. I don't think much about it. However, ten thousand people in the unit have surrendered to our tribe now, and I don't know what arrangements will King Zhongshun make?"

Not only did he ask, even the centurions who were standing in two rows waiting at the gate of the military camp, wanted to know.

The army can give you, but that profitable business...

How much can I give?

Wei Yang glanced slightly at Wusihan's golden sword, which was a symbol of commanding several tribes.
Chapter completed!