The grassland is not a deserted land, but it is a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong.
And in this prairie where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong, Sheng Zhaojun has managed to survive today only by having strong fists, being loyal, and having many brothers.
Under the arrangement of Sheng Zhaojun, five days later, the leaders, chiefs, and clan heads of the nineteen tribes came to the water grass pasture.
These tribal spokesmen, there are many, some are strong, some are weak, but the tribesmen under them are young and strong enough to fight, totaling 20,000.
God was very kind to us. The rain, which was sometimes heavy and sometimes light, finally stopped.
Outside the largest tent in the Water Grass Ranch, nineteen leaders of various tribes in different attires, ages, and ages were present. Sheng Zhaojun, wearing a sheepskin coat, stood outside to receive them.
Chu Qing was squatting on the side of the tent, observing the group of people.
"Is the name of the army so famous? Nineteen younger brothers were sent out to inform the nineteen tribes, and the nineteen elder brothers were all here."
Fu San was also quite surprised: "I have never heard the master say this, and I have never mentioned General Sheng."
Tao Shaozhang was squatting aside, holding a piece of grass in his mouth: "Chu Shilang is far-sighted and knew that he would leave a way out twelve years ago. Brother Yu admires him."
Chu Qing didn't answer.
He always felt that with his father's intelligence, he shouldn't have such foresight.
It's not that he thinks his father's IQ is low, it's just that he thinks Comrade Chu is careless in doing things, and through the exchanges in the past few days, Chu Qing always feels that Sheng Zhaojun's "online" is not his father, but his mother.
Sheng Zhaojun didn't know his mother very well, but her relatives in the pass were all arranged by her. She would also have people send letters every year and a half, and there were many arrangements on the grassland. Sheng Zhaojun obeyed them all.
Mrs. Chu Qing’s arrangement.
Seeing that all the "distinguished guests" had entered the venue, Chu Qing stood up and was about to leave when Tao Shaozhang grabbed his arm.
"Brother-in-law, do you really want to go?"
"Yes, haven't we already agreed?"
"Brother Yu thinks it's better to ask General Sheng to tell them, brother-in-law, you must be from Chang, they..."
Chu Qing shook his head without explaining too much.
He has his own considerations. Tao Shaozhang is right. If he wants to form an alliance, Sheng Zhaojun should take the lead. But after all, Sheng Zhaojun has been on the grassland for too long, and strictly speaking, he is not an official member of the Chang Dynasty. This matter
, he can only go to Chu Qing.
Entering the big tent, there was a long table covered with food and kumiss. The chiefs of each tribe sat on both sides, whispering to each other.
After Chu Qing opened the tent, everyone's eyes focused on him.
Sheng Zhaojun just asked everyone to come over for a meeting, saying that it was related to the life and death of each tribe, and didn't say anything else.
However, these tribal chiefs with dozens or even hundreds of younger brothers were not fools. They saw many military tents and Chang people's military tents as soon as they entered the water grass ranch, but they still chose to believe in Sheng Zhaojun.
Brother Dajun's character is so strong. Over the years, he can be called the patron saint of these small tribes. His character is so strong, he was cut with a knife. Tribes that don't regard him as their patron saint,
He stopped protecting, he stopped protecting, and then he led the people to hack them all to death. Therefore, Sheng Zhaojun, the patron saint, protects the small tribes from being hacked to death by himself.
After entering the tent, Chu Qing did not sit at the front seat in the middle, but asked Sheng Zhaojun, who was standing, to sit down. He stood next to Sheng Zhaojun.
The tent was very large. Chu Qing glanced at everyone and felt it was a bit funny.
Behind each chief, there were two people standing, both of them big and round. It was like choosing a seat in a club.
"Introduce me, name, official position, and those who have killed on the grassland..."
Having said this, Chu Qing was stunned for a moment.
Because he suddenly realized something.
As many as three prairie princes died indirectly or directly at his hands.
Alegenda, Alewei, Tuoba Ying, the second child in the grassland, the fourth child in the grassland, plus a youngest.
"Tell them that I killed three prairie princes and the captain of the Iron Wolf Guard, Anatu."
Sheng Zhaojun reminded: "Young Master, the Fourth Prince War Eagle has great prestige among these people. It is inappropriate for you to say that he was killed by you."
"It's okay. Tell them directly that the Fourth Prince of the Grassland is just using them. Tell them that the Fourth Prince War Eagle is a sanctimonious hypocrite. He wants to form an alliance with the Chazhe people and divide the grassland at the foot of the Snow Mountain to the Chazhe people. He wants to overthrow it. The Golden Wolf King is not trying to liberate the small tribes that have been oppressed, but to seize the position of a great man. If they don’t believe it, I can have people bring Mu Hua in. Don’t they know Mu Hua and know that Mu Hua is a war eagle? A woman, they should believe Mu Hua’s words.”
"good."
Sheng Zhaojun looked at the crowd and babbled for about three chapters. Before he finished speaking, the tent was completely in chaos. The leaders all looked at Chu Qing, and after a long while, they also I don't know what I'm talking about, and my expressions are different. Some are surprised, some are hateful, and some are confused.
An old man with dirty braids stood up, with tears streaming down his face, and tremblingly came to Chu Qing.
Chu Qing didn't understand why, but just when Sheng Zhaojun was about to speak, the old man with dreadlocks gave Chu Qing a big gift, and then hung a necklace made of unknown bones around Chu Qing's neck.
Sheng Zhaojun sighed: "Elder Ba Bi's grandson and granddaughter were killed by the Iron Wolf Guards. Elder Ba Bi is very grateful to you, young master."
"Then Barbie q... No, is Elder Barbie willing to form an alliance? Can he play a leading role?"
Sheng Zhaojun shook his head, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.
Those who came were all representatives of nearby small tribes. These small tribes had one thing in common. They had been oppressed and plundered by large tribes, noble tribes and even the Golden Wolf King's tent, and they all hated those nobles.
But hate comes as they hate, they are not prepared to form any alliance, they don't even ask for details, and they are not likely to team up with Chang people.
This is similar to the refugees in Guan. Their homes are gone, their relatives are gone, and it is even difficult for them to survive. They will also scold the court officials and the emperor, but this does not mean that they will do it when they see that there is no way to survive. Rebellion, let alone rebellion with a group of Liang people and alien races.
"Tell them that the Golden Wolf King Khan is preparing to start another war."
Chu Qing put his hands on Sheng Zhaojun's shoulders: "Convince them and let them know that once a war starts again, these small tribes closest to the border of Chang Dynasty will become cannon fodder, and the nobles will use their flesh, blood and bones to spread Under the wall, the Golden Wolf King and the nobles can't give them anything, but I can make a promise on behalf of the Chang Dynasty. They can send the old and the weak into the pass, give them land, and give them They build houses and give them a roof over their heads. No matter how many people there are, I can do it. Of course, they may not care at all and will not leave their homes, but let them know that when the war starts, only what is inside is It’s safe, and no matter when the war starts, how it turns out, or the first time the war starts, as long as Chang’s army comes out of seclusion, they will never invade their territory on the grassland, and Qiu will not do anything.”
Taking a deep breath, Chu Qing showed an expression that could not be refused, and glanced at everyone: "After I have finished speaking, I will ask them who is in favor and who is against!"
Sheng Zhaojun translated it word for word to the leaders, and everyone present was completely blown away and looked excited.
Chu Qing lowered his head and asked, "How about it? Who is in favor and who is against it?"
"Everyone is against it, no one is in favor of it."
