With Bai Jing's words falling down, the soldiers who had just liberated their hands and feet from the East and West battlefields also quickly made a supplementary drink.

For a time, Qin Lang naturally sat on the position of the new city Lord.

Because of his experience as commander of the garrison of the state of Yan, Qin Lang had a good command of the troops.

In contrast, the essential difference between the control of Blackwater city and the army of the burning state is the identity difference between the ancient warrior and the ordinary soldier.

However, for Qin Lang now, his four sections of strength are enough to deal with these things. Now, even general Bai Jing may not be absolutely sure to defeat Qin Lang.

Strength is particularly important in this world, even the guard of all commanding elements. Only the strong can conquer the hearts of all his subordinates.

In the early morning, the long lost sunshine ushered in the sky of Blackwater city. When the light sprinkled on the earth, the broken city had a trace of warmth.

On the original site of the iron and steel palace, Qin Lang inserted his Scepter in the most central position. Numerous objects were placed below the hall, among which the most prominent ones were the epaulet of the devil Doctor Wang Liang and the precious objects of the four elders of wind, rain and lightning.

All these were discovered by people when they were cleaning the battlefield last night.

With the lifting of the Blackwater city crisis, these heroes fighting hard on the front line are also worthy of commemoration. They protect the city with their own flesh and blood.

Under the memorial tablet, Qin Lang stands in the closest position, and his left and right sides are Baijing and Heiyi Jiansheng.

Behind them are all the survivors of Blackwater City, with a total number of about 200.

As for Eliza, they were put at the back by Qin lang. after all, they didn't officially become a member of Blackwater City, so they didn't have the qualification to stand in the front.

At this time, all the remaining members of Blackwater City stood quietly.

As the Lord of the city, Qin Lang knelt down first, and said loudly to the scepter, "elder ghosts, you and your spirits have protected me. Fortunately, I have lived up to your expectations. We have held on to Blackwater city."

"We are in a hurry today. We can't build a temple for you and your soldiers. Please count your sins."

"I, Qin Lang, am now the new leader of Heishui city. Today I swear that I will do what you thought before you died. The expansion plan of Heishui city starts from this moment."

With that, Qin Lang brought up a jar of wine and had a drink with everyone present.

At this point, he and the fate of Blackwater city will be completely tied together.

In the following time, with the influence brought by the war, Qin Lang took Bai Jing and the black sword saint and other surrounding forces.

One of the tribes inclined to Heishui city provided half of the land for Qin Lang to settle in.

Three months later.

Outside a tent of rhinoceros tribe, the bonfire rises, and the scene of dancing and singing is particularly attractive.

Beside the fire, Qin Lang and a middle-aged man sit in parallel. Behind them, Xiaoyue, the granddaughter of mother-in-law Hua, stands quietly.

Looking at these beautiful women flowing in front of him, the middle-aged man said: "Lord of Qin City, what do you think of these beautiful women in our tribe? Do you like them? Just take them back tonight."

After hearing this, Qin Lang slowly put down his tea cup, then chuckled.

"I appreciate the kindness of the bison leader. Beauty doesn't have to. We've been staying in your territory for such a long time. We're very embarrassed. If we still take your people away, then what's Qin Lang's character?"

There was a refusal in the words, but the buffalo leader understood another meaning in Qin Lang's words.

Later, the middle-aged man turned his eyes on Xiaoyue. When he noticed the girl's beauty, he realized that what he saw was only Rouge powder. With Qin Lang's eyes, he really looked down on people.

"Yes, yes. With such a beautiful woman beside the Lord of Qin City, the women on our side can't match. I took the liberty just now."

"But please sell me face and stay here to taste the delicious food of our tribe. I can also express my appeal to you."

When it comes to food, Qin Lang has no reason to refuse. He just doesn't like to beat around the bush. Eating is eating. It's not good to mix with other things. It's better to say it directly than that.

"Ha ha, the bison leader is so polite. I'm happy to taste the delicious food, but before that, I'd like to solve the doubts in the bison leader's mind."

With that, Qin Lang took out a map from his sleeve robe, which clearly demarcated all the territory outside Heishui city.In the war three months ago, the twin evils of death almost gathered all the hostile forces around Heishui city.

Now the war ended in failure, and the strength of those forces who participated in the war has been greatly flattened. Qin Lang led the people to the battle and succeeded with little effort.

In addition to those forces, the remaining ones are the neutralists and those who have always been inclined to Blackwater city. Among them, the rhinoceros tribe headed by the bison leader is one of them.

In the past, they always wanted to make friends with Blackwater City, but because of their great strength, they didn't even have the qualification to talk together.

But at the moment, Qin Lang's people have no place to settle down, and Heishui city is also in the process of reconstruction. At this time, the director gives up his land, which is tantamount to asking for favor from Qin Lang.

But the ultimate use of human relations is related to Bison's desire to expand territory.

See Qin Lang show willing to help attitude, bison quickly said.

"The Lord of Qin City is really a cool person. I don't want to show off. You know, I'm an old man, but I don't have any great ability. I've been stuck in the main road for more than 30 years, and I haven't made any progress, and I'm even worse at leading."

"For a long time, I've had to offer sacrifices to several tribes outside our territory. For a long time, my people can't afford it, but I can't really fight with them. Although I'm not afraid of death, the fighting capacity of our bison tribe can't compare with those guys. Choosing to fight will only bring disaster to the members of the tribe."

"So, I want to ask the Lord of Qin for help. Although this is too much, attacking those tribes is not in your plan, I still want to say that I don't want to see my relatives suffer from hunger and cold again."

Hearing bison talk about it, Qin Lang quickly helped him up, but his face hesitated at this time.

After all, attacking unplanned tribes is likely to have an impact on you, but if you don't help them, it's hard to say.

In this situation, even if he is as smart as Qin Lang, it is not easy to make a decision.