Chilu's whereabouts are unknown, which does make Mao Xingjian worried, but at this time, he doesn't care about finding her or thinking about the private affairs between the two people.

There is nothing bigger than the Cheyenne Five going north to meet you!

In this era, the population of North American Indians was about one million, most of them lived in the vast plains from the central to the east coast, and the tribes living in the rugged and towering mountainous areas in the west were in addition to the Sioux and Cheyenne six tribes, that is, some small tribes of dozens or hundreds of people, conquered the five Cheyenne tribes, and 90 percent of the population of the vast western United States in the future would be in the hands of the Ming Dynasty in the New World, and the subjects under the rule of Mao Xingjian would also skyrocket from more than 50,000 to more than 130,000, which was enough to develop the entire Snake River Plain.

Surpass the number of people in the Yukon Governor's Palace! At that time, Nurha's Chicao created Houjin, and it was only about the same population strength, and more importantly, this huge tribal alliance political system was an agrarian regime formed by Mao Xingjian through his unremitting efforts to implement the Confucian morality he learned, and did not form through large-scale conquest wars!

He proved to Mao Jue that he was right!

After all, Snake City is a city established by Mao Xingjian, and his will quickly turned into the will of Snake City, and in the next few days, the entire Snake City was busy with the upcoming welcome activities.

On the snowfield, a large expanse of snow was cleared, and the thick canvas tent was violently propped up on the frozen ground to serve as the abode of the incoming five tribes of Cheyenne.

Under Mao Xingjian's order, hundreds of immigrant strong men had to leave their warm bedding and go up the mountain to cut wood, and in the sound of heavy trees collapsing, one by one the strong timber fell to the ground, and then was pulled down the mountain by the cattle tamers of Snake City, and was chopped into pieces in the swing of the axe.

With such fanfare, it was just for these people who went north to the five tribes as fuel for the winter.

There are still leftover cotton clothes and quilts, and regardless of whether they need the immigrants in the city or not, the stocks in several shops have all been gathered together by Mao Xingjian, half bought and half requisitioned, and distributed to these dense tents in advance.

There are also rice, noodles, fish, meat, barrels and barrels of grain are placed under the city, dried salted fish and dried wax are hung on the shelves, there are barrels of brewed corn shochu, and even the cigarettes that Mao Xingjian particularly hated are also neatly stacked on the table one by one, as long as he can recruit these southern tribes, Mao Xingjian has already given everything he has.

With full eyes and hearts, he also put it on these upcoming tribesmen, changing the image of an otaku noble son who does not leave the door on weekdays, he personally stood under the snake city and shouted and shouted.

"The silk cloth is more densely wound!"

"The snowdrifts here are cleared, and no snow is allowed until the road down the mountain!"

"Send someone to the six divisions of the Sioux people, at the end of this month, all the patriarch wizards must gather in Snake City to entertain guests!"

"Look forward to these supplies, these are all for the guests!"

With a click, the hand that stole the cigarette was mercilessly knocked by Han Xiaomo with a spoon, looking at the girl's big round eyes, the terrier neck was stupid and withdrew her painful paws, full of depression and muttered to work again, next to the other end, Jin Lao Liu was showing off and brightened the cigarette box he hid in his trouser pocket, and the cigarette case he stole out caused the tall and strong gold digger to muttered unconvinced again.

"Isn't it just a bunch of brutes? As for it? ”

.........

However, there are still some seers, in Mao Xingjian's fanfare preparations, he can be regarded as the only armed force in Snake City, and Shangguan Meng, the captain of the Black Pearl Water Guard, still couldn't help but hurry to Mao Xingjian's side, and whispered and worried with his fists.

"Prince, you can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to defend people! This trip to the north of the five tribes are all strong men, let's entertain them in this empty snowfield, in case there is a conflict, it is really difficult to defend, humble thinks, it is better to guard against one or two! ”

"Preparedness? Don't! ”

His eyes never left the arranged venue, listening to Shangguan Meng's worries, but Mao Xingjian sneered, full of self-satisfaction, he laughed and shook his head.

"No one can give these tribes such a rich life except Lone! The Apache are their best example, and they can't get into trouble when it's too late. There's no reason for any conflict! It's just some drunks making trouble in the sky, no, did you put them all outside the city! ”

"Your Highness!"

Seeing Mao Xingjian nonchalantly pointing to the small wooden building in the town not far behind him, Shangguan Meng still bowed worriedly, but when he arrived here, Mao Xingjian was obviously impatient, and his tone became a little faster, and he slapped the snowdrift in the distance impatiently.

"Alright, it's a big deal that the Sioux troops and the Apache are helping us! You can't get out of the mess, go ahead! Hurry up and get to work! ”

Shangguan Meng is not Song Yongzhong after all, he is Mao Xingjian's direct confidant, listening to what the prince said, in desperation, he also retreated with his fists in his hands.

........

The crown prince's enthusiasm was all put on welcoming the coming five clans, but the heavenly prince did not seem to be beautiful, and from the 27th of October, after nine consecutive days of clear weather, the sky was foggy and snowflakes drifted, covering the newly cleared road with a layer of hoarfrost again.

None of the Sioux tribal chiefs and tribal warriors who were supposed to arrive on the 28th came. But even if God is like this, it did not dampen Mao Xingjian's enthusiasm, these days, he ordered to make a lot of new wooden tables, and in the evening, he also personally wheeled a big broom and followed the people to sweep the snow from the venue.

"Prince! Prince! ”

The excited voice suddenly came, with a thick account book under his armpit, Chen Zao's pair of glasses were full of snowflakes and he didn't care about wiping them, but it was rare for a pair of legs to run over quickly.

"The sentinel has come to report that the team of the Cheyenne people has arrived at the small dam, and in more than half an hour, it will be able to reach Snake City!"

Unlike Mao Xingjian, what kind of education to appease Siyi, Chen Zao is not interested, but the grain that is really beaten down cannot be faked, these days the grain transported to the sea of gems by his hands has been fifty or sixty thousand stones, and this year's tax revenue alone is more than 200,000 stones, if you want to recruit the five departments of Henan, on the fertile Snake River Plain, tomorrow's harvest can at least triple.

And he thinks further, now that the prince is here, if Mao Xingjian succeeds in the future, he will still return to Daming to inherit the throne, the Chen family, as the royal family, is still so helpful, who will the prince give this land to in the future? It's not their Chen family yet! Today's efforts are equivalent to working for himself, so it's no wonder that Chen Zao is not excited.

His words made Mao Xingjian's eyes light up, but after muttering twice, he suddenly lowered his voice again, and asked in a somewhat impatient whisper, "Have the sentinels ever seen the Red Deer Chief of the Apache Division?" ”

"This...., back to the crown prince, Chief Chilu has not arrived, it is the Great Wizard of Huli who led the tribesmen of Apache to accompany him."

Mao Xingjian was obviously disappointed by these words, but after a while, he tensed up his expression again and nodded solemnly at Chen Zao.

"Go and prepare, get ready to welcome the guests!"

"The subordinate obeys!"

With a sudden fist swing, Chen Zao trotted again and hurried to the Snake City, and after a while, there was his excited shouting and commanding voice behind him, as well as the voice of the Snake City immigrants who were a little lazy and reluctant.

Staring at the dark night below the hill, Mao Xingjian raised his fist sharply and clenched it in front of him.

Tonight, his royal road in the New World, the pinnacle is coming! Having subjugated these tribes was the beginning of his reign in the New World!

..........

The dry wood crackled in the fire, the scattered snowflakes had not yet fallen, they had been melted by the blazing flames, several huge bonfires made Mao Xingjian's carefully arranged surrender venue as bright as day, on both sides, the round table was also full of wine and delicacies, Mao Xing's fitness side, several leaders of Snake City such as Dalat Da, Chen Zao, Nangong Bingwen, etc. were all dressed in costumes, waiting with a smile, Dongfang Meng took the sailors majestically holding guns behind Mao Xingjian and guarding, and then back, Many immigrants from Snake City also brought their families to watch the excitement with great interest.

Although it is said that the wine and food prepared tonight are all for those barbarians, but what if the prince is happy and the big guys eat together? And the little guy sucked his fingers at the fat bacon that was roasting on the fire.

Mao Xingjian himself also brought him from Daming, and changed into a full set of prince's court clothes, and the eight-clawed python dragon robe with teeth and claws swallowed the clouds and spitted out the fog, and he was not burly, but the straight figure set off the majesty, according to the crown of a few wisps less than the emperor, Mao Xingjian's eyes were shining, and he looked at the night in front of him coldly.

In the beating of the firelight, one figure after another slowly appeared on the cleaned path, the Cheyenne chieftain with two huge horns on his head in the front had a long horn, then the black-footed chief had no wind, the open-nosed chief had his head cut off, and a large group of familiar chieftain wizards were still wearing thin cloaks, covered with snowflakes, and walked heavily from the shadows.

A few meters away from Mao Xingjian, under the leadership of Dajiao, the chieftain wizards in the first row knelt on the ground, looking at their surrendered figures, Mao Xingjian couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.

........

Two minutes ago!

"Oh, Miss Han! Our Lao Zhao is not a child, do you follow it so closely? ”

On the gate of the second-story city of Snake City, holding an old-fashioned arquebus, the terrier neck was helplessly turned his head and complained, while Jin Lao Liu was helpless to rely on a big barrel, they were blacklisted by Mao Xingjian, no matter how they drank and ate meat tonight, they could only stand guard here and drink the smell.

And the depressed thing is that there is a big beautiful girl standing next to them, staring at them with round eyes.

"Of course, as for the eldest nephew, I must keep an eye on you and cause a scourge, and you can't be allowed to disturb the big nephew's lifelong affairs!"

is not afraid of the gray of his eyes, Han Xiaomo stared at them with morale, and did not move a single step, who knew that when he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh wickedly, and turned his old face obscenely: "Yes!" A big event in life! After a while, the prince is going to marry that savage chick from the Apache department, so we don't have anything to do with Lord Han! You're still staring at us all the time! ”

Obviously pouted sourly, but in just a moment, Han Xiaomo's little boots flew up and kicked on the neck of the terrier.

"Stand guard!"

"Yes! Grandma! ”

It seems that he can't get out of it tonight no matter what, and with a listless sigh, the terrier raised his binoculars again, and in his sight, he happened to see the five Cheyenne tribes with his subordinates, walking up from the path down the mountain.

"These barbarians, with their heads on their backs, are really barbaric, I really don't know why the prince is interested in these barbarians?"

"This head seems to be a little familiar!"

Muttering, the terrier neck stretched the telescope again, and landed more clearly on the body of the big chief of the Terrier Neck, condescendingly, a frozen head shook back and forth on the human head frame behind him, there seemed to be a force in the dark, and suddenly the head turned around, and in an instant, the frozen hard and shriveled eyes were staring at each other with the eyes of the terrier neck, and the next second, this tall and strong border army strong man couldn't help but sit on the cold ground.

"What's wrong? What the hell? ”

Holding his arms, this time it was Han Xiaomo's turn to tease, but his face turned pale, and his terrier neck had no intention of refutating at all, his mouth trembled, and for two or three seconds, he roared in fear and anger.

"Old Han! Behind that barbarian, there is Lao Han's head! ”

Bounced up suddenly, stomped on the wall with the hard wood, and in Han Xiaomo's stunned look, the terrier pointed to the five Cheyenne tribes that were slowly approaching at the bottom of the mountain, and turned around and roared heart-rending at the Snake City Zhuangding who was standing at the head of the wall and patrolling.

"Brothers, they killed Lao Han, killed Han Jinnong Han's shopkeeper! These dogs, they didn't hold back their fart!! ”