Prime Minister take care

Chapter 41
In the swampy highlands, the blood array dispersed, leaving only the pungent stench and floating debris.

It was originally a place with beautiful scenery, but now it is full of mummies.

Samoko sat on the big stone, his eyes dull.Not far away from where he was, the bodies of Ana Hui and Dong Tuna were lying there quietly, motionless.

Anaie's originally tall body was now shriveled beyond appearance, and on her thin face that had shrunk several times, a pair of empty eyes were still wide open, telling her unwillingness and fear before her death.

Dong Tuna's appearance was even more terrifying. His entire body was eaten to pieces by the blood plague, and his body was surrounded by pieces of flesh, attracting bites from flies in the swamp.

The blood formation was broken up midway, and the barbarians who were in the highlands survived [-] to [-] percent.But the leaders of the Samoko tribe were too close to the center of the blood formation and were the first to be hit.Except for Samoko, none of the others survived.

It's funny to say that in this huge southwest land, except for the leader Samoko, everyone else is dead.At this moment, he is truly the king of Southwest Yi.

However, Samoko, who was alone, did not have time to savor this sad victory, and his heart was filled with doubts.

Why am I the only one who survived?

Samoko asked himself that he was no different from the leader lying on the ground now. He had learned the witchcraft taught by the high priest since childhood.Thinking about it now, the high priest had evil intentions and must have tampered with their practice, so in the blood formation, they had no ability to resist at all.

The Zhou army's cavalry was cruising on the high ground, and the young man with a feather fan and a turban slowly came into view, making Satsuma Coben's chaotic mind feel a little clear.

"Why didn't I die?"

Samoko ran to Yang Xian and was stopped by the guarding sergeant Chang Ce. This question blurted out.

Yang Xian had never met anyone who would ask such a question, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Do you still remember the pill I asked Huang Que to give you in Bonan County?"

Samoko nodded, with a look of curiosity on his face.

"That pill is called Gu Ming Dan, which can solidify the soul and brighten the soul. There is something wrong with the witchcraft you learned, and maybe you didn't even notice it yourself. When your emotions are high, you often can't control your reason. And after taking With this elixir, your fatal flaw in learning witchcraft will be made up for."

Positive emotions from Samoko +666
Samoko didn't understand. As an enemy of these Zhou people, why would Yang Xian save him?However, in Samoko's huge body, a heart was filled with gratitude.

"Why do you want to save me?"

Yang Xian smiled, shook his fan, and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

"What does it have to do with you if I want to save you?"

Samoko looked confused. He didn't know what Yang Xian's words meant.There was only a foot of distance between him and Yang Xian, but at this moment it felt like there were thousands of mountains and rivers between them.The young man dressed in white and holding a white feather fan became more and more enigmatic.

Samoko looked at the bloody ground, pinched himself absentmindedly, gritted his teeth, and knelt down.

"Since the Prime Minister has saved me, from now on, the gold and silver of Samoko and the people in my tribe belong to the Prime Minister. I am willing to die for the Prime Minister throughout my life!"

Yang Xian used a feather fan to support Samoko's clasped hands and let him stand up.

"Thank you, Prime Minister!"

"Now that Anaihui and Dongtuna are dead, [-]% of the leaders of the large and small tribes in the southwest are here. I want you to unify all the barbarians in the southwest within one month and become the true king of the southwestern barbarians."

"I obey my orders!"

Within one month, the barbarians in the southwest who lost their tribal leaders were killed and surrendered under the sweep of Samoko and Changce's army.The southwest is surrounded by mountains, and Nanzhen County only occupies a small piece of plain on its northern edge.A large area of ​​land to the south is scattered with various tribes living there.Now, Dong Tuna and Anai Hui are dead, and their tribesmen have surrendered to Zhou Jun one after another.After these big tribes were pacified, the rest of the small tribes also surrendered and were placed under the rule of Yizhou.

Chang Cejun Dazhai.Yang Xian held the white feather fan in his hand and gently placed it on the candlelight.

The bright flames did not burn the white hair, but instead dispersed in all directions as if they were under some heavy pressure.

The Baipi Pearl can ward off water and fire, and now it is mixed with the white-haired fan, becoming a magic weapon, pregnant with spirituality.

"Lord! The generals outside the account want to see you!"

The guard outside the account reported, and Yang Xian responded lightly.The black tent doors were separated from both sides, and the sun shone in, sweeping away the darkness.Yang An, Yang Gui, Jiao An, and Samoko entered and lined up on both sides.

"Prime Minister, thanks to the efforts of Generals Yang An, Yang Gui, and Lord Samoko, the last two dozen tribes along the southwest coast have now submitted their pledges of surrender!"

Jiao An's face was filled with joy and he held his hands in his hands.

"The truth has been reported to the king. According to the emperor, a southwest county will be established here, with twelve counties and a port under its jurisdiction."

The land in the southwest is vast, but the population of both Zhou and Yi people is still pitifully small compared to this vast land.

"Your Majesty has a discerning eye and has specially appointed Staff Officer Jiao as the governor of this southwestern county."

"Thank you so much, your Majesty, and thank you so much, Prime Minister!"

After Yang Xian finished speaking, Jiao An knelt down with tears of gratitude on his face.

Most of the indigenous people in the southwest live in caves and make a living by fishing and hunting.However, this land is fertile. If it can be managed well, it may be possible to start providing food, grass and soldiers to Yizhou in five years.

"Samoko!"

"Chen is here!"

Although Samoko was the king of Yi, he treated Yang Xian as a minister and treated him as his lord.

"The rainy season is coming, and I am about to take charge of the army. I will order you to station here to assist Jiao County Governor in building a city, relocating people, and cultivating farmland!"

Samoko looked uninterested, he was not interested in these things.If possible, he would rather follow Yang Xian northward.

"In addition, I want to form a Fan army. The number is tentatively estimated to be about [-], and you will command it. The world is uneasy and Huan Ni is in chaos. War is about to begin, so you must practice hard."

Although Samoko's territory is within the jurisdiction of Southwest County, it does not belong to these twelve counties.Building cities, relocating people, building roads, and establishing farms is a long process, and it is impossible to achieve results in a short time.Samoko's tribe has absorbed the populations of many other tribes and is the most powerful force in the southwest.

Samoko nominally surrendered to Zhou Dynasty and received the golden seal from the King of Shu. However, in fact he only obeyed Yang Xian's orders.

The Fan Army is different from the Chang Ce Army. They are not from the military lineage, but they inherit the prairie witchcraft.Their characteristics are that they can ignite their blood and burst out with extremely high combat effectiveness and defensive power in a short period of time. They are also highly adaptable in places with complex mountainous terrain and have strong combat capabilities.

"Yang Gui!"

"Chen is here!"

Yang Xian turned his attention to Yang Gui and said, "I have personally selected 300 people from the Yi army who are good at handling tigers and leopards to form a guard army, named Zhaoye, and you will lead it."

Yang Xian discovered that the tigers and leopards trained in this southwestern Yi land were of a special breed, possessed of spirituality, and could be controlled by humans, just like war horses, or even better than war horses.Not only does it have extremely high endurance, adaptability and speed, but its ferocity and combat agility are far inferior to those of war horses.

Three hundred riders is already the limit that the Southwest can provide now.

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