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Chapter 951 What is the leader called? Ankou!

Mother Shanggao's back was soaked with cold sweat.

The power of this weapon is so terrifying that it can hit it from five hundred feet away.

If there are hundreds of rounds, how can the cavalry stand?

No wonder the Riyueshan pass was lost so quickly.

"This weapon is beyond the reach of human beings!" After a while, Niang Shanggao said.

"As long as I understand, brother, I'm not showing off, I just hope that I can understand the hard work we put in.

After all, we still have a lot of weapons like this in our army, and we don't pay attention to the Beinu at all. We just don't want Nanfan to become the ambition of the Beinu.

Moreover, Munro Zamp is also a relative of mine. I hope that I can assist him well.

When the southern army is settled, our two countries will join forces to kill the northern slaves.

Then the west of Beinu will be divided for you.

The position of Edom is left to us. How good would it be for our two countries to have long-term peace and stability?" Qin Mo said, holding his hand.

Mother Shanggao was completely sober now and believed Qin Mo's words 80%.

When all the heroes in Nanfan came together, he actually started to waver.

But at this moment, he had no idea at all.

If Daqian really comes to fight, they won't have any advantage.

Moreover, Qin Mo still had grenades that he had not used and troops that could fly into the sky, which they were afraid of.

"Brother Qin, don't worry, my mother is the most loyal and will never let you down!" Mother Shanggao said seriously.

"Haha, okay, I just need to be aware of this matter. When I take over the fertile land in the future, I will definitely give you advice and divide the most fertile land for you!" Qin Mo made pie after pie. Smashing it down, this time, completely aroused Niang Shanggao's emotions.

"Thank you, brother Qin. No matter what, you are my mother's most respected and honored guest!" Mother Shanggao said with a sincere face.

Qin Mo didn't care whether he was sincere or fake. At least after this incident, the probability of Niang's doing something behind her back was reduced.

With the support of these great nobles, it will be easier to return to Qiannan.

What he swallowed was candy, but the candy was wrapped in a bomb.

"Thank you, I don't tell ordinary people this secret. I only told you because I fell in love with my brother." Qin Mo took off his gun and took another box of bullets, "Brother, this weapon is for you. !”

Niang Shanggao was stunned, and said with disbelief: "This magical weapon was given to me?"

"Don't dislike it for your kindness!" Qin Mo put the gun and bullets into his hand, "This is a testimony of our friendship!"

To put it bluntly, without bullets, this gun is just a fire stick.

Even if the Nanfan people dismantled the gun into parts, they still wouldn't be able to make it.

They can polish the parts by hand and assemble them, but the hardness is not up to standard, there is no gunpowder formula, and they cannot produce bullets, so it is useless.

It's impossible to give them decades, after all, the industrial strength is here.

By the time they can develop it, Qin Mo estimates that steam engines will become internal combustion engines.

The doubts in Niang Shanggao's mind were gone, and she took the gun and smiled so hard, "Brother Qin, take a good rest in Gongbu for a few days, and let me fulfill my duty as a landlord!"

"No, brother, I have the emperor's order to return, so I don't dare to delay!" Qin Mo said.

Niang Shanggao took Qin Mo's hand and said: "Well, don't leave tonight, be sure to let me entertain you. Tomorrow I will line up hundreds of people to guide you. More than a hundred miles ahead is Mozhu Gongka, and there is Ji Ruojie. tribal and Chibangsong tribal territories,

The Jiruojie tribe is nothing, but the Chibangsong tribe used to be Supi’s old ministers, and now that Supi has rebelled, the Chibangsong tribe might..."

"Then thank you, brother mother!" Qin Mo said with cupped hands, thinking that if this had not happened today, mother Shang Gao would not have been so enthusiastic.

Although he is relatively familiar with the situation in Nanfan, he is not as familiar with it as the locals in Nanfan.

Later, Qin Mo taught Niang Shanggao how to shoot, which excited Niang's family.

Such a magical weapon, I didn't expect the Dagan people to give it away as soon as they said it would be given away, as if they sincerely regarded their Niang people as friends.

It was night, and the Niang tribe was sharpening their knives to kill cattle and sheep.

But Qin Mo was still very cautious. The eight thousand people ate in three shifts to prevent the other party from poisoning.

The relationship between Qin Mo and his mother Shang Gao also became stronger with cups of highland barley wine.

Mother Shanggao even gave her niece, Dongzhu, to Qin Mo.

This little girl is also about the age of hairpins. Her face is red, her expression is shy, but her eyes are like fire.

This undoubtedly further strengthened the relationship between the two parties. Qin Mo knew very well that this was a political marriage.

It's not good to refuse, but it's also not good to accept.

"Brother Mom, I'm on the same level as you. If your niece marries me, wouldn't that mess up the hierarchy?" Qin Mo said: "My brother-in-law is a nice person, he is just a real wife. If Dongzhu marries him, she can do it too." Be an equal wife and enjoy the treatment she deserves."

Mother Shang Gao said: "Your brother-in-law, can you make the decision?"

"Of course, my father-in-law's family is very small, and his hair has turned gray. Moreover, he is also the Duke of Daqian, with a high and powerful position.

In this way, it will not only disgrace Niang's family, but also allow Dongzhu to live a good life, right?"

Qin Mo sighed and said: "Brother should also know that there are only three or four princesses in my family. If Dongzhu marries me, he will only be a bed-warming concubine, which will be wronged to her!"

Dou Yiai on the side pointed at him, his hand almost cramping, but Qin Mo didn't even look at him.

"Well, Brother Qin is right, but I didn't think it through well!" Mom, Shang Gao only thought that Qin Mo didn't like Dongzhu. After all, his wife was either a princess or a princess, and Dongzhu's status was indeed a bit inferior. .

Marrying someone as a concubine is not an option either.

Qin Mo smiled and said, "Xiao Chai, come here, Dongzhu will be your little wife from now on, treat her well!"

Chai Rong was confused as to how he could marry him, "Brother Qin, I, I only love Meimei in my life!"

"It's a worthless thing. It only adds to the friendship between Daqian and Nanfan. Even if Meimei knew about it, she would forgive it.

Besides, you have such a small family, you must have more children!" Qin Mo made a decision directly: "That's it, I will write a letter back tonight and ask someone to prepare the betrothal gift, and then have the caravan send it to my mother-in-law. Come over here!"

Dongzhu felt disappointed when she saw that Qin Mo was not interested in her, but Chai Rong was also fair and clean, and was far more gentle than the people from Nanfan, so he was also a good choice.

Mother Shang Gao nodded, "In that case, let Dongzhu be betrothed to General Chai!"

Chai Rong also knew very well that this was a political marriage, so he stepped forward and said, "Thank you, Chief!"

"What leader is called Ankou!" Qin Mo corrected.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Brother Qin to understand Nanfan!" Niang Shanggao laughed.

"Da Qian, Nan Fan, we should kiss each other and learn some Nan Fan language!" Qin Mo said with a pun!


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