After a fierce battle, instead of being tired, the snow lion was in high spirits, swept away the depression trapped in the city of the West River, leisurely scanned the surroundings, and walked briskly to the front of Gvachna, and then stopped with a dissatisfied hiss.

Zhang Yuan looked at Gwachina with a smile and said slowly: "We meet again!" ”

"Yes!" Gvacina thought with mixed thoughts, once they were both enemies and us, fighting for life and death on the battlefield, Zhang Yuan led the troops to chase and kill him, but now he was chased and killed by Peng's spleen, and went into the road to take refuge in this former mortal enemy, life is like this, it is always unexpected!

Gwachina was stunned for a second, hid the trace of unwillingness that still existed in his heart, knelt down, and said loudly: "The patriarch of the Gva tribe, Gvachna, led his troops to see the general!" ”

"See the general!" The others knelt down in unison and spoke loudly.

"Get up! Since I have joined Xihe City, I am the people of Xihe City, and in Xihe, I don't have to kneel down at every turn! Do you understand? Zhang Yuan's expression was calm and calm, and he said softly, although he didn't mean to win over the other party, the words like a spring breeze made Gvachina feel a lot better.

"Whoa!" Gvarchina replied.

With Gvacina taking the lead, the others responded and couldn't wait to stand up.

Zhang Yuan smiled in surprise, but didn't mind, the Gewa tribe first voted, both sides didn't understand, Zhang Yuan gave them the greatest tolerance, he believed that with their in-depth understanding of Xihe City, they would be like other grassland tribesmen, take the initiative to willingly integrate into the Xihe City system, and contribute their own liliang to Xihe City.

Of course, the premise of everything is that they are completely broken up, and there is no chance of grouping or even independence.

Only when people are faced with an unfamiliar environment, will they take the initiative to contact. Integration, and once faced with familiar people or things, it is more likely to choose to be in a group than to choose to integrate, and even extremely exclusive and resistant to it is not nothing.

This is also the reason why Weishenme Zhang Yuan must break up the Gewa tribe.

"Clean up the battlefield, and at the same time send people to Xihe City, and strive to rush to Xihe City before dinner, from now on, you will be my lieutenant general, if you don't want to join the army. You can also choose something else, and I'll have someone do it for you! These words are a temptation, and they are also what Zhang Yuan thinks in his heart.

Sure enough, hearing Zhang Yuan's crisp words, Gwachina's face changed slightly. Even if the opinion is ready, it is time to really face it. It's still a little hard to accept in my heart.

Zhang Yuan looked at Gwachina. didn't open his mouth, just watched quietly, if Gvachina accepted, Zhang Yuan would take advantage of the situation, and then Gvachina would no longer be the patriarch of the Gva tribe, but a military general in Xihe City.

If not. or perfunctory, or wanting to delay, Zhang Yuan knew that he was temporarily succumbing, although he would not directly use coercion. But many things will naturally not unfold, and they will be wary of each other until Gvacina completely lets go of everything he has now.

Bayando watched anxiously on the side, but he didn't dare to speak, reason told him that he hoped that Gwachina would agree, but his inner feelings told him that he hoped that Gvachina would not agree, and it would be good to delay and perfunctory.

Although Xihe City is good, especially in the grassland, it has a great impact, they can expect to join them, and they no longer have to worry about their livelihood, but they have also lost their freedom, how to make a person with ambition and power in their hands, let them transform from the first or second in command to a small soldier, it will be difficult to accept it for a while, even if the other party is strong.

Rather be the head of the chicken, not the tail of the phoenix.

"Thank you General for your grace!"

Gvarchina didn't hesitate for long, he had already made up his mind before, and now Zhang Yuan just asked him to express his position in advance.

Bayando suddenly felt relieved, but immediately, he felt empty in his heart and difficult to adapt.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Yuan nodded noncommittally, then glanced around, and found that several people were seriously injured, and many wounds were still oozing blood, so he said: "This place will be handed over to Bayando to clean up, and you and I will lead the wounded to Xihecheng to treat the injuries first, if you miss the treatment time due to the delay in time, it will be a loss in vain!" ”

After a short stay to bandage the wound, Zhang Yuan took the lead with nearly 100 people. Bayando and dozens of men cleaned up the remains left behind by the war, which needed to be disposed of even if they were a source of plague.

Mao Jin was young and vigorous, and he couldn't hold his breath, and after Zhang Yuan and the others left, they packed up the battlefield, so they couldn't resist the curiosity in their hearts, came to Bayando's side, and asked, "Brother Bayando, what do you say Xihe City is like?" ”

When the others heard the words of the gold, they couldn't help but slow down and pricked up their ears.

Bayanduo was in a complicated mood, and said impatiently: "Don't worry about it, don't do it quickly!" ”

Mao Jin didn't think it was angry, and said with a hippie smile: "Brother Bayando, aren't we going to join that Xihe City?" It's good to be prepared to care about it, everyone is someone who has never seen the world, if you don't inquire clearly, lest you lose the face of my Gewa tribe when the time comes, right? You don't want to be looked down upon by others and say that our Gewa tribe is all mud legs!! ”

When Bayando heard this, his heart was also loosened, he rolled his eyes, and scolded Mao Jin: "You have a lot of!" ”

"Hey, hey!" Mao Jin smiled, knowing that Bayando was going to say, and couldn't wait to look at Bayando.

The Gewa tribe is located in the middle of the grassland, and has no contact with the surrounding dynasties on weekdays, except for caravans that roam the grassland, they rarely have contact with the outside world, let alone the city, which only exists in fantasy.

Originally, there were not many warriors of the Gewa tribe who followed Gwachina to fight and attack Xihecheng, but they were either killed in the hands of Zhang Yuan or died in the pursuit. The Gewa tribe is only a small tribe, and there is not much gold and silver, so it is impossible to resurrect them, and now the affairs of Xihe City are only known to Bayando.

"That's it, that's it, Brother Bayando, let's talk about it, let's open our eyes too!"

The others also coaxed, they were all brothers of the same race, related to each other, and in the absence of war, there was no difference in identity.

For those who have never left the steppe, most of the time they are not herding. It is for the men who rob the grassland with the surrounding tribes, Xihe City is undoubtedly attractive, especially after knowing that they have taken refuge in the killing god, they are likely to live in Xihe City, this kind of thing related to their own interests makes their curiosity a little stronger.

"Okay, okay, don't you guys quarrel, I said it's not enough?" Bayando was forced by them to be unable to do anything, and said while thinking, "Xihe City." I haven't been in it either, but from the outside, it's quite big, and the towering and majestic city walls are tsk. I don't know how they Han people do it, anyway, I think. Such a high wall. You can't attack it at all! ”

Mao Jin listened on the side, and asked curiously: "I heard that 100,000 people did not capture Xihe City, and let that killing god kill everyone, I don't know if it's true?" ”

The old and solemn Hutton opened his mouth and said: "Don't kill the gods, the ones who kill the gods are called, do you want the general to know?" Now we've taken refuge in someone's house. If we annoy each other because of this, we will not have good fruit to eat! ”

Mao Jin stuck out his tongue, shook his head embarrassedly, and said, "Hey." Got it! ”

"I said don't interrupt either, go on, Brother Bayando, you go on!" At this time, someone couldn't bear the itch in his heart and interrupted the two of them irritably.

"Alright! I go on! Bayando was helpless, he felt that he was a little short of words, but everyone was urging him tightly, under such a crowd, he also had a slight show off mentality, and he didn't know how to lose face and say that he didn't know.

So, with his knowledge of Xihe City and his own imagination, Bayando after some processing, he blew Xihe City into the sky and not on the ground, which made others full of envy, and they couldn't wait to enter Xihe City immediately to take a look, and they were full of enthusiasm when they started to do things.

"Did I fulfill Zhang Yuan's wish by doing this?" Bayando smiled bitterly to himself, he is also a broken jar.

On the other side, Zhang Yuan's speed was not fast.

"Gvachina, do you know the recent situation in the grasslands near the direction of the Yuan Dynasty?"

Zhang Yuan was able to get the news of the Yuan Dynasty in time, but since Xi Juan entered the Yuan Dynasty along the road and cleaned up the surrounding grasslands by the way, the grasslands connecting the two dynasties were in chaos.

The intelligence network originally arranged in the grassland did not have much effect, and the activities of the player spies were extremely difficult, and they were often killed by the steppe tribe of the deputy general if they found nothing, and even if they were lurking in a certain tribe, there was no way to understand the specific situation in the grassland. Even the caravan trade could not be maintained, and the tribes in the middle of the steppe had to be elected.

At this time, Gwachner also completely figured out who to take refuge in, although Zhang Yuan was a little harsh, and the tribe was no more, but his future was brighter. It's okay to comfort yourself, and you can accept it helplessly,

Gvachina cheered up and said cautiously: "Since the Peng Spleen of the Northern Khitan has been repeatedly defeated by the generals, the other tribes have not got what they want, although the Peng Spleen has the support of the Yuan Dynasty, but the other tribes are not listening to him, at most they only give a face to deal with things, in general, it is very chaotic. ”

The feud between Zhang Yuan and Peng Spleen is not well known to everyone on the grassland, but every tribe is clear about the road between the Yuan Dynasty and the Han Dynasty for thousands of miles.

Gwachina is not stupid, so he naturally picks up what Zhang Yuan wants to hear.

"Oh!" Peng's loss of power was expected, but Zhang Yuan believed that as long as the Yuan Dynasty still supported it, other tribes would not dare to do anything to him even if they hated Peng's spleen. Moreover, if the Yuan Dynasty goes on another expedition, Peng Spleen is afraid that it will gain power again.

Gwachina gritted his teeth and said: "Pengspleen is extremely ambitious and unwilling to fail, so he tries his best to gather the team again, and my Gwachina tribe has become the object of his prestige!" ”

Zhang Yuan promised: "If you believe me, I will find an opportunity for you to avenge this revenge in person!" ”

"Ding, congratulations to the player for gaining Gvachina's gratitude, +10 favorability!"

Gwachner solemnly clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you for the gift of the general!" ”

Knowing that Zhang Yuan was just a sentence that pushed the boat along the river, Gvarcina still couldn't help but feel grateful, just like Peng Spleen to Zhang Yuan, Gvachina also hated Peng Spleen unforgettable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he will never die.

Zhang Yuan waved his hand and said, "There is no need to do this, since you are under my command, I will take over your hatred!" Besides, Peng Spleen and my mortal enemy, even without you, I will find an opportunity to completely eradicate him! ”

Zhang Yuan appreciates Gwachina, not only for his resourcefulness and courage, but also for his rare handsomeness, but more importantly, in terms of temperament, which is very much in line with Zhang Yuan's appetite.

Gvarchina gritted his teeth, did not hide the reason in his heart, and said bluntly:

"But the general gave me the opportunity to take revenge with my own hands! At the beginning, if he hadn't oppressed people with his power and forced my Gewa tribe to send troops, my Gewa tribe would not have fallen to the point where the people are almost wiped out. General Mo Wei, to be honest, I don't hate him for letting me send troops to Xihe City. This is the case in the grasslands, where the weak eat the strong, and the weak submit to the strong. But I hate him for not seeing me work hard for him, not giving my Gewa tribe any chance of life, and sending troops to hunt down and kill my Gewa tribe......! (To be continued......)