River crossing Raptor!

This is Fang Xing's strategy.

Once he arrived in Tatar, he had to show the posture and dignity of the Heavenly Kingdom.

The soldiers and men camped together. Fang woke up and sat on the side with a golden sword.

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

According to legend, the demon God takes people's hearts as his staple food. He eats one in the morning and at least five for lunch. As for dinner, he has supper

In a word, the demon God is happy to kill people. Those Jingguan are just his moves to hide his appetite for people.

It doesn't look like it!

Although the skin on his face was a little thick, he looked at his temperament. He even smiled here, and there were no fangs as they said.

Fang woke up with a grin and asked, "has the royal guards gone?"

Xin Laoqi said, "I've already gone. Ah Tai took the initiative to send someone to accompany me."

"He's a smart man, but he doesn't have the life of a king."

The side group of officials were chattering about something. After waiting for a long time, a man in seven grade official clothes came over.

Fang Xing ignored it. The man arched his hands and said, "I've seen Xinghe Bo before and after the next official Zhong Ding."

"What's up?"

Fang Xing is thinking about how to win most of the support from those small tribes, otherwise Daming's infiltration plan is unlikely to succeed.

No matter how you fight on the grassland, unless you can search the whole grassland, the sound of horses' hoofs will still reverberate under the side wall before long.

Zhong Ding said with a smile, "before xinghebo and his subordinates left, Lord Yang repeatedly told them to appease Tatars, but the subordinates don't know much about Tatars. Please send someone for advice."

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

Zhong Ding nodded awkwardly. There were officials covered behind him. Who would be assigned to the grassland!

Fang woke up and paced slowly. Zhong Ding followed him quietly.

"The tartar had no elite in the first World War. There must be panic among the ethnic groups. You are worried about the expedition of Daming and vara. Your task is to appease the people."

"I know this, herdsmen..."

"Not herdsmen!"

Fang Xing interrupted, "it's different inside and outside. Do you understand?"

Zhong Ding understood: "yes, these people will be disturbed when they are suddenly involved by Daming. The first thing is to appease. After Daming is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, cough! Maybe it's good to build a city on the grassland."

These people!

Fang Xing shook his head and felt that if they had allocated a little time to doing practical things, Daming would not have reached that point later.

Zhong Ding was proud and showed it with the action of stroking his beard, which was quite like the natural and unrestrained of a counselor.

"Altai is like a candle in the wind at the moment, and the leaders below are strong winds. How to balance the relationship between the two and serve the interests of Daming? Think about it yourself. If you succeed, you will get promoted and get rich, and if you fail, you will probably have to bury your bones in the grassland."

As soon as Zhong Ding heard this, he hurriedly said, "Xinghe Bo, you should be cleaning up a group of people this time?"

Without the support of the army, civil servants are just blind.

Fang Xing is noncommittal. At this time, he doesn't believe anyone. Once he divulges the strategy, Jubao mountain guard will be in great trouble.

Fang Xing did not camp outside, but chose to integrate into a tent that could not be seen at a glance. Even if there were trenches and fences, if he was besieged at night, the threat was not small.

Zhong Ding was flustered. He was the first official on this trip. If he failed, he would be the first one to blame.

"Uncle Xinghe, Uncle..."

When Fang woke up and saw Ah Tai, he strode over and left Zhong Ding with a frightened face.

Ah Tai's face was not good-looking. After meeting Fang Xing, he whispered. The interpreter also whispered, "uncle, the people sent to repay. Most of the leaders said to come back tomorrow."

Fang Xing's eyes instantly swept Atai's face, as if it were a sharp knife, which hurt his face.

Ah Tai was surprised and hurriedly explained, "Xing He Bo, Xiao Wang has never connected in secret."

Fang woke up and said faintly, "it's almost time. Raise a bonfire and kill some sheep. I have some wine and meat to make everyone happy."

There are a lot of pork on the accompanying baggage truck. Cough! I don't know if it's broken.

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When the campfire was lit and large pieces of meat were boiled or roasted, the herdsmen's faces were red.

"This is your Majesty's reward. Your majesty knows that alutai has acted perversely. He sent many things for wine and gold and silver to enjoy himself, but he has starved you for years without meat. He is distressed!"

Wang he was dressed as a eunuch and spoke in a sharp voice, which could naturally convince the herdsmen at the bottom.

"Your Majesty sent us meat. He said it was for the children to eat meat. It's a pity to see thin children. If such children were in Daming, their parents would be stabbed in the spine by their neighbors. They don't have the ability!"

The grassland is still a set of jungle rules. Those who feed cattle and sheep may not be able to eat meat.

However, Wang he's exaggerating. There are still people in Daming who can't eat enough and wear warm clothes. It's still nothing new to starve people to death, even if potatoes are gradually spread out and planted.

"People are not enough!"

Looking around, there are campfires everywhere. The afternoon sun is warm. Sitting by the fire, everyone's face is slightly red and looks very excited.

Xin Laoqi put down his telescope, leaned over and woke up and said, "Sir, there are two people, and there are more than 100 bodyguards."

A Tai was turning the whole sheep on the shelf with great interest. Seeing Fang Xing's eyes turn around, he asked with his eyes.

Fang Xing said, "probably two leaders, more than 100 bodyguards."

A Tai's face floated a sincere smile and ordered his bodyguard commander Yuelu to have a look.

Fang Xing took over the work of turning over the roast sheep, and Xin Laoqi's report came from time to time.

"Master, Yuelu received people. One was happy and the other was straight faced. The bodyguards were left outside. The straight faced one had no problem, but the happy one... Seemed a little excited. I don't know why..."

Fang Xing brushed some spices on the sheep and said carelessly, "don't judge a person's foundation from his expression. Someone will always practice the face changing skill. You can only judge from the interests... Oh! It's ripe."

A Tai smiled and helped Fang Xing to cut the meat together. Then he said, "Xing He Bo, although Xiao Wang has wine, he can't eat it. He's ashamed."

"Since it's a family, it's all right!"

There were several large pieces of mutton on the plate in front of Fang Xing. He handed the knife to Xin Laoqi: "cut it yourself. 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 mass of fat on his chin. He looks very kind.

The one on the right is a little black with a serious expression. It's the guy who has been wearing a straight face all the time.

Atai whispered, "the fat one is called Chahan, who is Xiao Wang, and the darker one is called Bukhara, who is alutai's confidant."

Without lifting his eyelids, Fang took out a small jar. After opening it, a strong smell of wine made ah Tai's throat slide up and down.

"Drink!"

Fang woke up to a bowl for himself, and then handed the small jar to ah Tai.

"I've seen a lot of sweat," Cha said

Ah Tai said happily, "come and meet Xing Hebo."

Chahan got up, arched his hands and said, "I've seen Xinghe Bo."

Xin Laoqi squinted at Chahan, and the knife stared at the black faced Bukhara. The atmosphere was a little strange.