The bonfires lit up brightly illuminated the banks of the Kuye River. In the camps of those small tribes, the herdsmen were talking about the scene that happened in front of the Ming Dynasty's nobleman's camp not long ago.

Who would have thought that the python tribe that once made them feared was destroyed, and then when those noble species that were high above were knocked down from the clouds, wailed like a wretched wild dog with a broken backbone, but they still had to crawl at the feet of the Ming nobleman, they realized that these noble species were not really nobler than them.

There was an uneasy atmosphere in many tribes. Even the poor small tribes were still in peace. At most, young herders were eager to show their skills at tomorrow's Nadam Conference. However, in the tribes that were originally the small Taiji and the tribes who had escaped from most of the tribes, those patriarchs who were once noble and enjoyed privileges because of their bloodlines all felt the growing dissatisfaction of the young herders.

"That noble man from Ming Dynasty is going to dig the roots of our grassland!"

In the yurt and in the dim firelight, several half-old tribe leaders looked at each other. They were originally greedy for the goods in the hands of the noble man of the Ming Dynasty, and they thought that their warriors would make a profit at the Nadam Conference. But who could have thought that this noble man of the Ming Dynasty was not here to do business, so they clearly wanted to fight in the grassland and ask the Mongolians to fight each other.

"Don't they also talk about the order of hierarchy and inferiority? How can he? How can he..."

Thinking of the herdsmen in the tribe who became a little different, a patriarch couldn't help but say there in anger.

"That noble man from Ming Dynasty is a devil. We can't stay any longer, and we can't attend the Namu Conference, otherwise we would probably be the same as the noble man from the Dapython."

Someone said viciously, "We are in trouble, but we are also expensive seeds. How can we ask those cheap seeds to climb onto our heads?"

"That horse-raising slave became the centurion because he betrayed his master. This is a violation of the rules. Changshengtian will get angry."

"The Ming people are Ming people, so the one with Gao must not be kind."

With a long talk, the tribe leaders of the several tribes present agreed that when it was not dawn, everyone would walk together and not continue to let the tribes bewitched by the devilish nobles of the Ming Kingdom, otherwise everyone would be slandered by those bad people sooner or later.

Just as these tribe leaders were discussing it hard, the yurt was suddenly lifted open the curtain. Luda, wearing a Mongolian robe, looked at the shocked clan leaders with a smile, but he casually pulled Zhang Mazha and said, "Continue to discuss, don't stop!"

"Who are you? Where are Huhebari?"

Looking at the scar-faced evil man who suddenly broke in, the owner of the yurt jumped up. He remembered that he clearly asked his confidant to guard the surroundings and did not allow strangers to approach.

“It’s so boring!”

Looking at the patriarchs who were full of vigilance and even pulled their swords, Luda couldn't help but shake his head and then clapped his hands and said, "Let's come out!"

Amid the panic gazes of these patriarchs, the sound of silk cracking sounded around the yurt, and more than ten sharp steel knives tore open the leather tent, and then a group of warriors in Mongolian robe surrounded them. There were Han people in it, but more were Mongolians, and the Huhe Bari, whom the owner of the yurt had called before, was also among them.

"Huhebari, you actually betrayed me."

"Not crooked is no crooked."

Seeing the patriarchs cursing and trying to resist with swords, Luda stood up from the stool, his smile on his face was restrained, and his vicious momentum rose up. He put his hand on the skinning knife at his waist and said coldly, "If you can catch the living, you will catch the living."

As Luda said, the surrounding warriors waved their swords, and the owner of the yurt took the initiative to kill the warrior who had been regarded as his confidant. Unfortunately, he was no match at all, and he was knocked to the ground if he failed.

"Bah, a naughty person, Changshengtian will punish you!"

Huhe Bari looked at the master on the ground with a complicated expression, but when he thought of the words of the noble man from Ming Dynasty, his eyes quickly became firm. He just didn't want his children to be a low-key person in the future...

Soon the farce-like resistance ended. At this time, the alarmed herdsmen surrounded him, so the clan leader shouted unwillingly, indicating that the Chinese people were going to kill all the Mongols. The Nadam Conference was a conspiracy. However, even though the herdsmen had no brains, they saw several "grand clan leaders" gathering together, and Huhe Bari, the warrior in their tribe, stood up and spoke out the conspiracy of these clan leaders, so they started to scold them.

"Bare them to death, beat them to death!" For those herders at the bottom, the noble man from the Ming Kingdom showed them a different way of living. It turned out that they were no less inferior than those noble people. "The genius of immortality will not bless you!"

...

In the riverside camp, with Lu Da returning, the nobles from the python tribe had more companions.

"Master, everyone has been arrested."

During these days, Luda and his men mingled among the herdsmen. In addition to spying on news and catching some spies, he was also finding out the details of those tribes, and also getting familiar with the famous warriors in those tribes.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Lu."

In the handsome tent, Gao Jin nodded. Before he planned to do that, he had guessed that there would definitely be people in so many tribes. So from the beginning, Lu Da focused on those "big tribes" with more than a hundred people. Those so-called noble species, even if they were in a downturn, were even more concerned with so-called bloodlines, because this was the only thing they could use to maintain their privileges.

"Second brother, there are so many tribes and so many people, what exactly should we do?"

The Nadam Conference is about to be held, but except for Chen Sheng and a few others, most of them were confused. Who would have thought that the Nadam Conference could attract so many tribes?

Now this is a population of nearly 14,000, and the Sunan tribe is just a population. No one thinks that after the Nadam Conference is held, these tribes will be allowed to return.

"I decided to build Shuofang Town here to serve as a barrier for Gubei Village."

Gao Jin looked at Wang Dou, Zhang Jian, Yang's big eyes, Zhang Chonggu and others, and said in a deep voice that Hetao has been China's hometown since the pre-Qin period, and was also called Henan, also known as Shuofang County.

There are many things within the wall that Gao Jin wants to do but cannot do, but there are no taboos on this grassland. It is a rare opportunity to gather so many tribes at present to give him the power to gain a foothold in this world outside the wall.

Shuofang Department!

Zhang Jian and Zhang Chonggu were both shocked. Both of them knew that the so-called Shuofang County was the hometown of the Qin and Han Dynasties! But what Gao Ye said was the Shuofang tribe, which means that Gao Ye wanted to establish a new tribe on this Qin and Han Dynasties as a wing, and did not want the court to know it.

"What do you think?"

Those who can discuss matters in the coach's tent were regarded by Gao Jin as his confidant, but apart from Chen Sheng and his brothers whom he always trusted were Lu Da, Zhang Chonggu, Zhang Jian, Cheng Chongdou, and Hu Yanping.

"The second brother naturally became a great knight from Shuofang tribe!"

No one expected that the guy Yang Dayan was the first to speak, but his words made Chen Sheng look at him. How could their good-looking Han guy behave like a second brother?

"I am willing to die for the great master."

However, Zhang Jian suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "He is a person with a lot of thoughts and thinks a lot." In his opinion, the grandfather established the Shuofang tribe in this hometown of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and his ambitions are naturally self-evident."

Since Zhang Jian knelt, Zhang Chonggu also knelt down. Although he couldn't think so much, he just needed to know that Zhang Jian was a smart person.

"What does the master say? So what if you don't want to establish a Shuofang tribe, just establish a high tribe?"

After Lu Da spoke, Hu Yanping and Cheng Chongdou suddenly understood, but the two had already followed Gao Jin, but they didn't have that utilitarianism. When they saw Gao Jin helping Zhang Jian and Zhang Chonggu up, they also said at the same time, "I am willing to die for Gao Master."

Although Zhang Jian and the others were thinking a little bit that they had lost their thoughts, Gao Jin didn't want to explain. Sometimes many things became more and more unspeakable. It would be better to let them think about it. What he wanted was to build the Shuofang tribe and control the more than 10,000 people in his hands.

"Now the Mengshikli tribe and the Shake tribe are peering in the dark, I mean to use their power to take all these tribes to the subordinates of Shuofang. After the Damu Conference begins, all participants must register and make a book..."

Gao Jin expressed his plan. He planned to use the Nadam Conference to select appropriate soldiers first and temporarily organize them into an army. As for the last top 100 people who won archery, horses and wrestling, he would be directly under his command. By then, he would win the Mengshikli tribe and the Shake tribe, and with the great victory, they would join the troops to become Shuofang tribes.

Although it was just a rough plan, everyone in the tent was very excited and began to improve the plan.

As the saying goes, one person has a short plan and everyone has a strong plan. Gao Jin never thought that he could make perfect plans. He could think of using each department as the Shuofang department for his own use. In the eyes of Zhang Jian and others, he was already considered a great strategy. As for the details, they should improve it, otherwise what should they do?

"Grandmaster, I think the movements of the Mengshikeli and Shakeshi are the most important. We have to send more scouts to understand the two movements."

Zhang Jian first said that Gao Ye wanted to use these two tribes as whetstones to run them into one piece, but these two tribes are not easy to deal with. Camel City has been conquered in the past year, and Huo Luochi was crippled. However, the Mengshikeli tribe and Shake tribe have not lost much. These two tribes can produce real elite soldiers.

"Lao Lu, I'll leave this to you to investigate the enemy's situation."

Gao Jin looked at Lu Da. What he trusted most was that Lao Ye refused to accept the situation when spying on the enemy's situation.

"Don't worry, sir."

Lu Da didn't say much, his heart was ready to move. In Datong for so many years, he had been through life and death. Spying on the military situation of the Tartars was like a joke, but the master is different here. He planned to come to the real world with the Tartars. Now, most of the Mongolian tribes, the Aji tribe and the Shaji tribe have been removed from the list. If he dealt with the Mengshikli tribe and the Shaji tribe, there will be only a half-decayed fire Luo Chi. This Hetao can be said to be pacified, which is something that Lu Da dared not think of.

"Zhang Jian, A Sheng, it is not easy to train the troops by using the Nadam Conference to select soldiers, so I will leave it to you."

Gao Jin looked at Zhang Jian and Chen Sheng. The first person he could train under his command was Zhang Jian, followed by Chen Sheng. The Mengshi Keli Department may not give him too much time, so the task of both of them was very heavy.

"Don't worry, second brother (high master), we will definitely live up to our responsibilities."
Chapter completed!