The pork butcher is smoother than a pig butcher!

Chapter 446 White Wolf with Empty Gloves

In my opinion, a confidant of the leader who is well-versed in Central Plains culture...

Even if a few underage noblemen make a lot of noise, they might not actually take action.

After all, there were only about twenty people in their group.

The number of warriors in Bali City was at least eight thousand, if not ten thousand.

As it turned out, his prediction was wrong.

The other party insisted on having a fistfight with him.

At first, I only said to stop there.

Somehow, after going back and forth a dozen times, they got really angry.

The leader's confidants still had some strength left.

The other party, however, seemed to have used every means at their disposal.

Right before their eyes, the leader's confidant was being brutally beaten while being ridden on top of him.

How could the young waiters at a time-honored restaurant stand by and watch their compatriots be humiliated?

They called out to the other people in the store, and they swarmed forward.

The opposing team of about twenty men also joined the battle.

Out of nowhere, a brawl broke out.

"Clang, clang."

The restaurant waiter, who had gotten carried away, grabbed a large wooden tray that held the whole roasted lamb and smashed it over the head of the boy who was riding on his compatriot's back.

After a heavy thud, the boy who had hit the man was knocked unconscious on the spot.

Someone exclaimed:

"Luye, Luye, what's wrong?"

"Oh no! His head has been blown open!"

"Hey, don't scare us like that! If you get beaten into a fool or die here, how are we supposed to explain this to General Zhenxi? The general will kill us!"

"Stop it, all of you! Stop it right now!"

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The leader's confidant, who was being brutally beaten on the ground, suddenly felt the weight on his body lighten, and then his head started buzzing.

Looking back, the culprit was lying on the ground, unconscious.

I felt a sudden, inexplicable sense of dread.

He had been patient all morning, so why did he fight with the other party just when it was almost over?

General Who Guards the West?
The mere mention of that rank makes one's legs go weak.

He scrambled to the unconscious young master, saw his companion, and covered the man's wound with a handkerchief.

The light gray handkerchief turned reddish-brown.

The red marks on my companion's fingers were striking.

He was undoubtedly seriously injured.

It was the head that was injured.

This time.

What should I do?
The leader's confidant's mind went completely blank.

The young master's companion was so angry that his hands trembled, and he pointed at his nose, cursing:

"Is this how you treat your friends in Bali City? All I wanted was to buy a ranch from you, and instead of selling, you dared to try and kill me!"
Do you know who he is? He is the younger brother of the First-Class Earl of Zhaoyi, who was appointed by His Majesty the Great General Who Guards the West! I'm not afraid to tell you, the Great General Who Guards the West has the authority to command 100,000 iron cavalry in Guanzhong!

As soon as these words came out.

The leader's confidant plopped down on the ground, his face ashen.

I knew the other party was a young master.

I never expected them to be so powerful!

A man who can lead an army of 100,000 is surely the number one man in Kansai, isn't he?

The Khanate's archers fought the enemy several times, and each time they suffered heavy losses.

This person is someone that Balicheng really can't afford to mess with!
After the other party made those harsh words, they didn't expect any response from them.

Someone picked up the young master who was lying on the ground and put him on someone's back, and the group made a move to leave.

The owner of the long-established shop, who had been hiding for half a day, dared not pretend to be blind any longer. It was his employees who smashed the man's belongings.

He is also one of the few businessmen who can understand Chinese.

Knowing that they had caused a great deal of trouble, they dared not leave the other party injured and gone.

They hurriedly gathered men, intending to stop the group.

The injured man's companions were furious and roared, "What? Doesn't Balicheng welcome us? Why won't we leave?"

What a big pot.

It jolted the leader's confidant, who had just regained his senses.

He ran up to the group of people and kept apologizing:
"Friends, friends, it's all my fault. Young master's injuries look quite serious. Please allow me to find a doctor to examine the wound and, ideally, apply some medicine. What if the injury worsens on the way if you leave now?"
"It's partly my fault, really. You just wanted to buy a ranch in the Iri Valley, right? Which pastures have you set your sights on? I, Amuhun, am willing to use all my savings and influence to help you acquire them."

"Ranches can be bought and sold again?"

"It's not for sale, it's for free!"

"Do you have a land title? How can we prove that the pasture belongs to us?"

“I can draw up a ranch deed for you, with our Awul (chieftain)’s seal.”

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three days later.

Gan Minglan was overjoyed when she saw the land deed for a 100,000-mu ranch that Xiao Jin had brought back.

These bastards are just bullying her, using her as a figurehead.

In the end, he staged a self-inflicted injury, essentially getting something for nothing and taking the ranch for free!
How could a wooden plate crack a person's head?

The blood wasn't human blood!

To achieve this plan, it must be said that a great deal of luck was involved.

They said they had blood packs ready at all times, and they really came in handy whenever they had a spare moment.

The 100,000-mu pasture is located near the winemaking paradise that Qu Daxian had chosen.

The river that flows through the pasture can be put to good use.

The boys urgently cried out in their letter: Vanguard Battalion, come quickly!

This was a plan devised by Gan Minglan and Xiong Zhen to gradually encroach upon the Yili River Valley.

Using tactics like wiping out an entire race at the drop of a hat is the worst possible strategy.

After several years of fighting, the total population of the Iri Valley is less than 250,000.

Of these, 30% were Uyghurs.

These belonged to the aristocratic class and held most of the grasslands and arable land in the Iri Valley.

Many of the people (herdsmen) are descendants of ethnic minorities such as the Saka, Yuezhi, Xiongnu, Rouran, Dingling, Tiele, Khitan, and Tatar.

It is precisely because of the ethnic complexity of the Ili River Valley that they are not of one mind and have no sense of cohesion.

Once the pulse is diagnosed correctly and the Uyghur nobles riding on their heads are taken down, they will naturally be left with nothing but a disorganized mess.

What bad intentions could a few young noblemen, barely out of their teens, possibly have towards this place if they want to buy property here?

We Han Chinese are different from nomadic peoples.

I don't like living in tents.

With such beautiful scenery in the valley pasture, it shouldn't be a problem to build dozens of sheep pens and sheepfolds around the pasture.

That's how the young master behaves – he's all about making a grand impression!

If we're not going to build it, then we're not going to build it. But if we're going to build it, we'll build the largest and most luxurious ranch within a hundred miles of Bali City.

It wouldn't be unreasonable to send thousands of "craftsmen" to work on this ranch, would it?
General Xiong: "Is two thousand enough?"

Gan Minglan: "If we send the vanguard, the Ili River Valley will be no problem."

General Xiong: "Take it easy. It would be best to win without bloodshed. I won't be back in Shangdu until the end of the year. As long as we receive the letter of cession of the Ili River Valley from the Kashgar Khanate before I return, that will be fine."

Gan Minglan assured: "Six months is more than enough!"

During this conversation between the two, the Kansai Vanguard Battalion's plan to enter the Iri Valley was officially launched.

The Hesa ​​tribe in Bali City is unaware of this.

Wolf.

coming!

(End of this chapter)