Song An looked at the man with a burly figure and a very military figure. If such a person was placed in Daqi, he would have been arrested as a strong man. After looking at him, there were still many young, young, and children. It should be that among these people, the elderly were too big and the children were too young, so they were really not suitable for migration.

However, Song An has never been a kind and soft person. At first, the 50,000 Beimang army entered the three northern states. I don’t know how many people died. Both sides had long been dead. How could he have the right to be kind and soft!

"I don't want to kill you, but you can't survive on this grass!"

"Wang, my tribe members are too old and too young. If they migrate, they will die!" Seeing that Song An rejected him, the man said with a hint of excitement on his face.

"King, we sincerely surrender to you. Every year we will pay tribute to fat sheep and fine wine, as long as..." The head man continued, praying that Song An could allow them to continue living on this grassland.

Looking at the leader in front of him, Song An waited for a long time without saying anything. His own order could determine the life and death of hundreds of people in front of him, but is this consistent with his original intention?

His original intention was to conquer the whole world. Although he could not even control the Great Qi in his hands now, this did not hinder his plan. To conquer the world, he would inevitably conquer the Beimang. At that time, will he take Beimang as his people?

Or do you want to kill Beimang until no one is left?

Needless to say, in the end the whole world will be his people, so what's wrong with accepting these northern mud people earlier?

"I can let you live here, but how can you guarantee that you will be my people?"

"You must know that you were still the people of King Zuo Xian not long ago!" Song An's face darkened and asked another question. If these people just wanted to find an excuse to fool him away, he wouldn't be stupid!

"King, you should have killed that Mao Hatton before. He bullies the market on weekdays, and snatches the beauty home directly. Every year, he asks us to give him ten fat sheep... We have long been unable to bear his oppression, but the power in Mahatton's hands is too strong, and we are not our opponents. Fortunately, you drove him away after you came. You are our real king!!!"

"It's just a pity that you failed to cut that Mahatton into pieces!"

The leader became more and more excited as he spoke. He wanted to kill the other party immediately. However, when he said this, Song An felt that what the other party said should not be a lie, because when he was attacking the camp of Zuoxian King Maohadun, Song An heard that the guy was still singing and dancing, and he was not a good person at first glance!

"Since that's the case, you can continue to live on this land with your tribe. Leave some sheep for them, and we will come back to get it!" Song An smiled and did not continue to drive away these Beimang people.

Hearing this, tears flashed in the big head's eyes and kowtowed on the ground frantically.

"Thank you for your reward!!!"

Behind him, hundreds of Beimang herdsmen, young and old, knelt on the ground and said respectfully to Song An.

"Thank you for your reward!!!"

Guo Jia looked at the scene in front of him and looked slightly moved, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing this, Song An shook his head and turned away. He no longer needed to deal with the next thing. Song An got off the horse and looked at the ancient well-known Tianmu Lake, and his heart suddenly became peaceful!

"Fengxiao, do you think I did this right?"

"The lord is broad-minded, has a strong aura to swallow the world, and has a heart tolerate all the people. This is the momentum that the heroic lord in the world should have!" Guo Jia praised from the side. Song An took a look and could feel that Guo Jia's thoughts were from the heart.

"I am a hero. Now the world is messy, and the people are still suffering."

"It will bring disaster to the people! It will bring disaster to the people!"

...

After a little rest in Tianmu Lake and leaving some horses, cattle and sheep for the Beimang herders, Song An took the people back to Jieshan, but this was already three days later.

As soon as he returned to Jieshan, Long Qi approached Song An and said with a serious look on his face.

"Lord, someone is looking for you, saying it's your aunt..."

Song Anren was stunned when he heard the word "女" and said, "女"?

Where did he come from?

His grandfather only has his mother a daughter, and his aunt from where?

"Are the scammers so brave nowadays? They even lied to me directly!" Song An's eyes showed a hint of irritability. Unexpectedly, someone hit Qiu Feng, and they even hit him in the head.

"Lord, it may not be easy for the person to come!" Seeing that Song An didn't know the other party, Long Qi was a little panicked, thinking that the person to come might have some problems.

"Why is it not simple!" Song An heard Long and said it was not simple, but became interested in the guy who claimed to be his aunt.

"The other party is a semi-saint! His subordinates also have an extremely powerful army. If the other party is really hostile, I may not be able to defend the Jieshan!" Long Qi's face darkened. Although he led 30,000 people to guard the Jieshan, he was not good enough to face the opponent's strength.

Song An's eyes narrowed. Who is so powerful?

"By the way, the other party didn't say what he was called?" Song An asked suddenly.

"I didn't say anything, just say that I'll ask my lord to go see her directly after he comes back..." Long Qi's face showed a hint of embarrassment. The other party was better than her, and he really dealt with this a lot.

"Okay, I get it!"

"Since that's the case, General Lin Chong will come with me!" Song An nodded, guessing that he had just passed by here, so it would be better to take a look at him.

"Lord, that person's origin is unknown, do you want it..." Long Qi was a little worried. The other party's origin is unknown and his strength is unknown. He thought he should call more people!

"No, I probably guessed who the other party was!"

Soon, under Long Qi's leadership, he finally saw his legendary aunt.

When they saw it, the other party was eating roasted whole lamb!!!

The sheep he had been catching from Beimang for a long time, and he didn't have time to come and tasted it often, so the other party actually started to eat it first.

"Oh, Xiao Anzi is finally back. He did a good job this time. If you want to talk about this sheep, it is only Beimang's sheep who asked!" Seeing Song An, the other party didn't care, and just sat on the ground eating the legs of the lamb.

When she saw the true face of her aunt, Song An finally confirmed the other party's identity.

Liu Hong, the adopted daughter of grandfather Bai Yuanzhou, has a good relationship with his mother. In this way, the other party is really his aunt. However, Liu Hong has not seen Liu Hong for many years. If she can recognize him, she will rely on the other party’s fiery red hair.

"Auntie, why don't you tell me in advance?" Song An had a hint of helplessness on his face, but then he returned to his usual calmness. He was not afraid of the other party's half-saint's strength. He just sat straight to Liu Hong and pulled off a lamb leg without hesitation. Seeing that the other party was not talking, Song An spoke again.

"Auntie, my grandfather... he is fine!"
Chapter completed!