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Chapter 583

Zhao Rui's breathing suddenly became rapid. This kind of place was extremely dangerous. Even he didn't dare to enter easily. He didn't expect Zhaoli to run there.

But if you think about it carefully, it is really the best place to resolve affairs in southern Xinjiang.

If the Sanmiao could be talked through and they could completely surrender to the Great Shang, the surrounding tribes and major forces would follow suit.

Even the Thirteen Lingnan tribes and King Mu's army, which are the most difficult to fight in the south, may surrender.

"Prepare some food immediately and get us two local horses!"

The county guard did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately complied with the request.

Zhao Rui and Ziyun didn't stay here too long. They brought dry food, mounted their horses, and left in a hurry.

In the hinterland of Sanmiao, Chongyun Village.

Zhaoli sat in the hall, his eyes full of anger.

"Is this how you Miao people treat guests?"

A tall man slowly walked up to Zhaoli carrying a strange weapon.

"Are you considered a guest? In our opinion, you are an outright invader! Liuzhao was originally a land under my rule as Sanmiao, but now it is actually under the rule of Dashang."

"Don't forget, half of your blood is my Sanmiao blood. Everything you do for Dashang is a betrayal of Sanmiao."

The bell on the weapon in the man's hand kept making a strange tinkling sound, which was breathtaking.

Zhaoli's face was full of defiance.

"You will do whatever it takes for your own rule, and you won't go out to see what the people outside have become like you!"

"How dare you!" the man yelled, and stepped forward to grab Zhaoli's neck. Just as he was about to exert force, shouts came from outside.

"High Priest, an order came from the Black Brook Forest, saying that Zhaoli's martial arts is extremely high. If the female insect can be put into his body, unexpected effects may be achieved."

Zhaoli's pupils suddenly dilated and he struggled hard.

"Don't forget, I am the general of Dashang now, and I am here to negotiate. If anything goes wrong with me, Dashang's millions of soldiers will arrive soon, and then there will really be no possibility of peace talks."

The high priest seemed to have heard some big joke and laughed wildly.

"We didn't want to negotiate peace originally. Once the Holy Insect is successfully developed, we will be able to assemble an invincible army in southern Xinjiang. By then, perhaps even big merchants will have to surrender under our feet."

Zhaoli's eyes were full of panic. He originally thought that these guys just wanted to rule southern Xinjiang, but now it seemed that their ambitions had expanded to the extreme.

He actually wanted to get involved with Dashang.

Before he could speak, two Miao soldiers dragged him out of the village.

In a small town outside Sanmiao, Zhao Rui and Ziyun led their horses and walked slowly on the street.

"I really didn't expect that people from the Central Plains would come to this place."

"They came at the wrong time. Soon they will become two corpses."

"The most sacred insect in Miao territory is about to be successfully researched. Perhaps these two people will become test subjects."

...

Zhao Rui frowned, and the Miao people on the street looked at him and Ziyun as if they were two prey.

Without paying much attention, Zhao Rui and Ziyun moved their horses to the door of an inn.

"The two guest officers are from this, right?"

The waiter greeted me warmly, holding two bowls of fragrant tea soup in his hands.

Zhao Rui suddenly grabbed the waiter's wrist.
Chapter completed!
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