Dao fruit.

"Oh?" Qiu Yan's eyes stopped on Fu Yong, who trembled, feeling like a mountain was pressing on him, his spine trembled, as if he couldn't support the weight.

Fortunately, Qiu Yan immediately lowered his eyelids, and his sharp knife-like eyes were restrained and soft, and Fu Yong was relieved. Only then did the latter realize that his body was covered in cold sweat—he was sweating profusely from being exhausted from going up the mountain, and now he was sweating again. Sweating, but cold all over.

Ran Lian on the side, although Qiu Yan didn't look directly at him, but because of the distance, his peripheral vision fell on him, and he also felt the pressure. At this moment, he regained his strength and wanted to speak, but Fu shook his head to stop him.

Qiu Yan asked: "You said that my plan will not come true, how do you say that?"

Waiting for this is the sentence!

Taking a deep breath, Fu Yong cupped his hands and said, "Please also make a clear observation. What I mean is not that your plan will not come true, but that if you use this person as your base team, you will not be able to succeed."

"Huh? What's the difference?" Qiu Yan remained calm.

Fu Yong knows that the next answer has a lot to do with determining his future destiny. Although he was a little reckless in speaking out this time, he had imagined a similar situation on the way here, which can be regarded as deliberate. However, if the answer If you can't satisfy the other party, it will be self-defeating.

But he didn't turn back when he opened the bow, so he could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and put out all the things he thought of after searching his brain.

"Master Xiuzhuan means that we will form a small army based on those who have regained their freedom, and conquer the surrounding tribes. The purpose is not to destroy the enemy, but to save people, is that true?"

Speaking of this, he paused, looked up at Qiu Yan, trying to gather some more information from the other party's reaction and words, and adjust the following words, but all he got was "speak on" from Qiu Yan.

Things have come to this point, there is absolutely no way out.Fu Yong gritted his teeth, noticing the gazes of the people around him with all kinds of thoughts, he calmed down instead, and then continued: "This is exactly the problem. I don't understand the art of war, the art of war, and the idea of ​​your lord. Yu Zhan Whether it is feasible in terms of strength, but I have a little opinion on marching alone and gathering troops."

As he spoke, he straightened up and pointed at the scattered places under the hill.The people who were divided into several waves said: "We just escaped from the Hu people's tribe, and we are still in shock. Most of us are eager to go home and don't have much fighting spirit. Even if we want to take revenge, we don't necessarily have the guts. What's more, When I was waiting in Hubu, I suffered from hunger every day..."

Hearing this, Fu Yong showed a look of pain on his face, presumably because he remembered the previous days, it was Ran Lian and others.The same feeling of sympathy and sympathy, and a slight change in expression, this is something that has been touched and resonated with.

Qiu Yan noticed everyone's expressions.I kept it in my heart and perfected my ideas and plans.

On the other side, Fu Yong suppressed his thoughts.Continued: "Hu people save food, and the food they give us is not as good as pig food, and they often yell at each other. After a long time, their physical strength and physique are on the verge of collapse. It is difficult to win against ordinary people, let alone daily The hunting and grazing prairie people are fighting each other, even if they have flesh and blood to recuperate, they cannot recover quickly, and their combat power is limited."

After saying this, Fu Yong knows what he said so far, and most people can think of it. The reason why no one said it is because he didn't think about it for the time being, or he didn't intend to follow what Qiu Yan said, so he wanted to get Qiu Yan's attention. , must show a certain degree of unique vision.

"When I was doing business in the past, I met many Hu tribes. I know that these grassland people march and fight. They seem to have no rules. In fact, they rely on blood and clan. They have internal cohesion. They should not be underestimated. A sudden attack can cause them trouble. But if they are not killed all at once, and the news leaks out, other tribes will be prepared, and it will be very difficult to repeat the same tricks, and they may be tricked into tricks and step into the trap."

Hearing this, Qiu Yan still didn't show anything special, but there was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

"...In addition, in the Central Plains people's impression, the grassland people live by hunting, but it's not just that. Taking the eastern part of the Joluo people as an example, the proportion of hunting and fishing has been declining year after year. Outside of the difficult family, many grassland people have been freed from heavy hunting and started to engage in other industries."

"Specifically what industry it is, you might as well tell me." Qiu Yan's inquiry gave Fu Yong a boost.

"Yes," nodded, suppressed the excitement, Fu Yong tried not to show it, and made the sentence plain, "There is also a lot of arable land in this grassland, which is used for farming."

However, as soon as the words were spoken here, a voice rang out: "Cultivate land? The barbarians know how to cultivate land? What a joke! What else do they do besides plunder and kill?" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, aged only 40 to [-] years old. , but with gray hair, when the word "Hu Ren" was mentioned, his eyes were red and filled with hatred. When Qiu Yan made a suggestion just now, he was the one who showed hatred.

"Brother Zhang Fei calm down for the time being. We all know that the barbarians are cruel. It is a good thing that Qiu Xiuzhuan has his own intentions now, but knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to avoid danger. You must understand more."

Fu Yong knew this person, he knew that his family was ruined by the barbarian, his elders died tragically, his wife and daughter suffered a miserable end, and he was extremely resentful towards the barbarian. The reason why he survived was supported by a desire for revenge. There are quite a few people like him among the more than 600 people in Qiuxia, but very few of them can become the leader. It is still the word "forbearance", but such a person is often even more terrifying.

On the opposite side, Qiu Yan's eyes also turned to Zhang Fei, catching his emotional changes, and found some information from his thoughts.

"It turns out that the grassland people used the most direct method to tame slaves, which is to deter them with killing, and use death to make the captured people's thoughts and tempers depressed. In the end, they were smoothed out and dared to be slaves, simple and rude..."

Hearing what Fu Yong said, Zhang Fei suppressed his thoughts and held back his words. After he regained his freedom this time, after escaping from birth, his thoughts of revenge expanded irresistibly. Qiu Yan's plan also gave him hope. , but until the last moment, he will not express his opinion, not because he is afraid of death, but because he is afraid that no one will avenge his family after death, so he will be cautious.

"Keep talking." Qiu Yan's words made Fu Yong not bother to explain to others, so he continued——

"This arable land also has its origins. When the Jolo people just rose up, they didn't call it this name, but the leaders liked farming, which made the whole tribe change. At that time, people called it 'happy farming, good at animal husbandry, and the land is favorable to teach the people to farm' Later, Rouluo rose up and ruled the north and south of the desert. Yazhang was located in the east, and they often plundered the Central Plains. Among the Central Plains people captured by them, many of them had mastered the ability of farming, which aroused the interest of the Rouluo people, so they let them work Cultivate and feed the Jolo nobles with food."

"At the end of the day, it's up to us Central Plains people! They only know how to rob!" Zhang Fei couldn't help but say something.

Fu Yong didn't know the difference, he changed his words, and said: "Cultivation requires fertile land, and only powerful tribes can support it. Many small tribes also have other ways of making money. They choose leather, felt, bows and arrows, and carts. , making horse gear, etc., and trading with the Central Plains, among them, there are even tribes that can mint coins!"

"Can you mint coins? Are you serious?" Hearing the last sentence, Qiu Yan couldn't help asking.

Of course Fu Yong understood why Qiu Yan was surprised, so he said truthfully: "It's true, but that tribe is quite special. Although they have mastered the metallurgy method, it has not been spread, and their traces are secretive. Others search south. It will be a business trip next time. I happened upon it by accident, and when I went to look for it again, there was no trace, and the entire tribe disappeared without a trace. In addition, there are no suitable mineral deposits on this grassland, and iron tools cannot be cast on a large scale, and the method of iron smelting has not really flowed into the grassland. "

After saying this, he kept silent, knowing that the information he had revealed was enough. Even if he wanted to take refuge, he couldn't take out all the things in his stomach at once. Only by revealing it from time to time would it be valuable and more beneficial to others. With the feeling of having goods in the stomach.

Qiu Yan frowned slightly, digesting the information. Apart from the last one, other matters related to farming and handicraft industry were also valuable. They could further understand the grassland society, improve the corner of humanity, and supplement the previous plan and change the details.

In the end, he nodded his head, and the latter heaved a sigh of relief.

But Qiu Yan asked again: "You are so well-informed, do you know where the Tulang Department is?"

"Tulangbu?" Fu Yong frowned slightly, feeling a little embarrassed. When he was in business, he didn't dare to contact the famous clan, so he didn't know much.

Unexpectedly, Ran Lian opened the mouth and said: "A certain family knows where the Tulang tribe is. It will be some time before they migrate again. If you want to find it, there is still time. What if you can control the Tulang tribe, there are also experts in that tribe, and if you set up a big formation, the extraordinary power of martial arts will also be suppressed!"

"I won't go there alone." Qiu Yan glanced at Ran Lian, and saw the exuberant three fires on his shoulders.

Ran Lian also said: "I also guessed your lord's plan. He wants to gather people to form an army and fight soldiers against soldiers. However, marching and fighting are similar to gathering people to fight, but there is a big difference between them. Even if lord makes us weak People who are strong can become strong, but without training and polishing, they can't be regarded as an army. It is absolutely difficult to become a force in a short period of time. Just like Brother Fu said, it is difficult to achieve things with these people! , a charge, maybe without the enemy taking a shot, you will collapse first."

These words angered Zhang Fei, who was bent on revenge, but before he could open his mouth, Qiu Yan nodded and said: "Without military rules, how can we count as an army? Well, since I want to convince you that I am the same as the enemy, I should let you know Get something, Qiu An, protect the law for me!"

After saying this, Qiu Yan swayed and came to the crowd, then sat down cross-legged, flicked his sleeves, two military strategists came roaring in order, and wrapped up the crowd, the soldiers' fronts flickered, and the cold light intertwined, and the consciousness of the crowd was controlled by the military stratagem's method. Inspired, out of the shell!

Soar to the sky!

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In the world of soldiers, in the place of the battlefield, Qiu Yan's fake body was transformed into a stone statue, and the sky was struck by lightning and thunder! (To be continued..)

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