Back to the Warring States Period as Zhao Kuo

Anshun nodded, then gathered the clansmen, and spoke loudly to them.

After listening to Anshun's words, most of the clansmen were very quiet, but there were also several people who were angry and expressed their voices in chatter.

Anshun walked up to these people, knocked them all down with one punch, and then said a few words loudly.

Everyone was quiet. In Zhao Qian's view, even if this kind of quietness was not obedience, it should at least be an acquiescence.

Anshun walked up to Zhao Qian and said, "They all agreed."

Zhao Qian smiled and said, "Very good.

In the next three days, you will have rest and some initial training.

Then, you will take us to the mountains and forests, and bring out all the rest of your tribe. "

Anshun looked at Zhao Qian and said suddenly: "If you break your promise and continue to enslave my people, I will fight you hard."

After hearing this sentence, Zhao Zheng behind Zhao Qian couldn't help curling his lips.

How dare a mere native say such things in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Han Kingdom?

That is to say, Zhao Qian has a good temper. If Zhao Zheng were replaced, the entire Anshun clan would be dead by now.

Zhao Qian smiled and said, "Do it well."

Three days passed in a flash.

During these three days, Zhao Qian didn't just waste his time like this. He took Zhao Zheng all over Fukuoka City and nearby places, and got a preliminary understanding of the situation in Fukuoka City.

As the first pioneering stronghold of the Han Dynasty to land on the four islands of Fusang, although Fukuoka City is not the seat of the Governor-General of Fusang, it is also the second largest city among the four islands of Fusang, with a population of more than 2, including more than 2 slaves. And [-] Dahan immigrants.

Unlike the slaves in Huaxia, the natives here are obviously more wild, so they prefer to resist. In the past few years alone, there have been dozens of slave riots, large and small, in Fukuoka City. Under the pressure of the powerful army of the Han Dynasty, none of them succeeded.

Zhao Qian was a little worried: "This is not okay."

It is indeed difficult for the slave riot to succeed, but as long as it succeeds once, Fukuoka Castle will be completely destroyed.

Considering that this place is far away from the mainland of the Great Han Kingdom, the cost of reconstruction is very high. Zhao Qian feels that the Great Han Kingdom really cannot afford such a price.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qian has a little more confidence in what he will do next.

Zhao Zheng reminded softly: "If you can't reconcile, then killing them all is also a way."

Zhao Qian sighed, and said: "The natives here are also human beings, I really don't want them to become like the Indians that the emperor said, from a race with a population comparable to that of our Han Dynasty, who were killed by those colonists to almost exterminate the race .”

Zhao Zheng stopped talking.

Three days later, Anshun appeared in front of Zhao Qian.

"Prince, you can go."

Although it is very laborious and awkward to say, Anshun said this sentence in the elegant language of the Han Dynasty.

Zhao Qian nodded slightly, agreed with Anshun's words, and then said: "I will bring three thousand soldiers and horses into the mountain with you."

Although he wants to try to assimilate, he still has the necessary precautions. After all, this Anshun has been a slave in Fukuoka City for so long. Who knows what his tribe hidden in the forest has become now? What does it look like?

Anshun did not object.

On the other hand, the officials in Fukuoka City were shocked when they heard the news that Zhao Qian planned to enter the mountain, and tried their best to stop it.

"His Royal Highness, you can't do it."

"His Royal Highness, the natives in this mountain have always felt that we Han people have robbed them of their land, and they gritted their teeth with hatred for us Han people.

If you really enter the mountain this time, the risk is too great! "

Facing the obstruction of the officials, Zhao Qian smiled.

"Don't worry, everyone, there are three thousand Musketeers here, who can hurt me at all?"

Now, the officials really have nothing to say.

Then, Zhao Qian took Zhao Zheng and three thousand Chiyou army musketeers, and followed Anshun into the mountain mightily.

Before entering the mountain, Anshun also issued a reminder: "Bring dry food for at least three days."

Zhao Qian was a little curious: "It's been so many years, can you be sure to find your tribe?"

You must know that Anshun and these guys were captured by the Han army after they discovered the base camp during the war and succeeded in a raid. According to common sense, even if his tribe is rebuilt, it will definitely not stay at the original one. The location already known by the Great Han Kingdom.

Anshun's expression was very indifferent: "We are mountain people, of course we have the way of mountain people."

The mountain forest is very hot, and it is a bit humid in this season, which makes people not used to it.

As they walked, Anshun and the others suddenly knelt down. Zhao Qian was a little surprised. He looked in the direction where they were kneeling and found that it was a spring.

This spring water is different from ordinary spring water, because it is actually steaming.

Anshun turned around and said solemnly to Zhao Qian, "This is the spring water given to us by the gods."

Zhao Qian nodded, but didn't say anything.

There are also many gods believed in in China now, like the most serious state of Chu, even the king of Chu is a great wizard, so it is common for Zhao Qian to say this.

Anshun said: "Do you want to bathe in the divine spring?

If you do this, you will be able to gain the approval of the gods. "

Before Zhao Qian could speak, Zhao Zheng immediately said, "These hot springs may be poisonous, Your Highness."

Although Zhao Qian and Zhao Zheng are two "ancient people", they have a good thing about having a modern father, so they are no strangers to hot springs.

Zhao Qian smiled and said to Zhao Zheng, "It's okay, there should be no problem with this hot spring."

Under the watchful eyes of Anshun and many natives, Zhao Qian calmly got out of the hot spring, most of his body submerged in the water, leaving only one head exposed.

Steaming smoke spread out, vaguely lingering behind Zhao Qian's head, and when the sun shone down, Zhao Qian's head seemed to have an extra halo.

Watching this scene, the natives were visibly agitated and started whispering.

Anshun nodded slowly: "His Royal Highness, you are indeed the candidate approved by the gods."

Zhao Qian smiled and waved to Anshun: "Why don't you come down?"

Anshun hesitated for a moment, and also descended into the hot spring.

Zhao Qian waved to Zhao Zheng again, and Zhao Zheng also got off the hot spring.

After soaking for a while, Zhao Zheng said: "Your Majesty is really right, this hot spring is really very comfortable to soak in."

Zhao Qian laughed and said: "In the future, we will talk about Father Emperor, not Your Majesty.

Otherwise, Emperor Father will be unhappy and feel that you are alienating him. "

Zhao Zheng was silent for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

After the hot spring activity, when the natives looked at Zhao Qian again, there was a lot of awe in their eyes.

Anshun explained: "The Great Witch Mother said that if an unclean person wants to soak in the divine spring, his body will be corroded by the curse of the gods and will fester."

Zhao Qian nodded with a smile, but he was thinking in his heart: "That should be the high concentration of sulfuric acid that the emperor said?"

Zhao Qian was suddenly a little curious, why was his father and emperor familiar with Fusang even though he had never been to Fusang?

Even the hot springs that these aborigines don't know are far away, but the emperor actually knows?

Father, you really are a very remarkable person.

With such emotions, Zhao Qian spent the first day in the mountains.

Then the next day.

The feeling in the mountains and forests is very difficult. If you are not an indigenous here, this humid and hot feeling will make you feel uncomfortable.

Among the [-] musketeers, there were obviously some people who were not used to it. Fortunately, these people were all Chi Youjun, and they had combat experience under various conditions, so they could still resist at this time.

On the third day, I don't know how long I walked around in the mountains and forests, and finally Anshun stopped.

"The front is our tribe."

When he said this, Anshun's face was obviously carrying a certain emotion, and the name of this emotion was homecoming.

Zhao Qian followed Anshun's gaze and found many houses in a valley not far away.

These houses seem to be relatively simple, made of wood and bamboo, and are quite high from the ground.

To Zhao Qian's surprise, from the number of these houses alone, the tribe in Anshun probably has at least a few thousand people.

A tribe of thousands of people is definitely a powerful tribe in such a mountain forest.

Zhao Qian was a little puzzled: "Why haven't there been any guards when we're all in such a close distance?"

Anshun said calmly: "Because yesterday, we had already quietly contacted people in the tribe."

Zhao Qian took a deep look at Anshun, but didn't speak.

Zhao Zheng snorted and said, "Concealment is not something we agreed in advance."

Anshun said calmly: "I have nothing to hide, what I want to remind you is that the war you launched a few years ago took away at least a thousand of our troops, and now we have less than 200 people back.

So of course we have to be more cautious, and in the current tribe, I am not in charge. "

Zhao Qian smiled gently: "It's okay, let the person in charge of your tribe come out, I can chat with him."

To Zhao Qian's surprise, it wasn't a man who came out, but an old woman with strange accessories all over her body, who looked senile.

Anshun was obviously quite familiar with this old woman, and he knelt down in front of the old woman at once.

The old woman was obviously very excited, she kept stroking Anshun's cheek, and murmured something.

After a while, Anshun stood up, turned to Zhao Qian and said, "This is our Great Witch Mother, my grandmother, and the leader of our entire tribe."

Zhao Qian smiled gently, nodded towards the old woman, and the old woman also bent down to salute Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian said, "Tell your grandmother why we are here."

Anshun nodded, then chattered a lot towards the Great Witch Mother.

After listening to Anshun's words, the great witch mother chatted with Anshun again.

After a long time, Anshun said: "The Great Witch Mother said that this matter is very important. It is related to the life and death of our entire tribe, so I hope you can give us a day to think about it."

Zhao Qian nodded with a smile.

Anshun hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The released clansmen and I will go back with the Great Witch Mother, so that we can better convince the people in the tribe."

Zhao Qian also did not refuse this request.

Watching Anshun leave with the great witch mother and other clansmen, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, if they all leave, then they can go to war or leave without any scruples."

Looking at the backs of Anshun and the others, Zhao Qian said slowly, "This is their opportunity, but not every time they have such an opportunity, so I hope they can seize this opportunity well."

What if you can't grasp it?

Zhao Zheng didn't ask, and Zhao Qian didn't say anything.

That night, under Zhao Qian's order, three thousand Musketeers retreated two miles and set up camp.

Zhao Qian sat in the tent and read as usual.

Reading is his hobby. Due to Zhao Qian's status, he can read books that many people find difficult to read, such as this Han Fei in his hand.

You can tell from the title that this book was written by Han Fei, but it hasn't been finished yet, and what Zhao Qian has in his hand is only the first volume.

Han Fei is a very miraculous book, recognized as "the master of imperial art", and it is also the book that Zhao Qian's father Zhao Kuo asked him to read intensively.

Zhao Qian's eyes fell on the book, and he saw this sentence: "If you love a minister who is too close, you will endanger yourself; .”

Zhao Qian looked at this sentence and didn't move for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a commotion, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of fighting.

Zhao Qian raised his head in surprise, and then his tent was lifted by Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng said hastily: "His Royal Highness, those damned natives are attacking us!"

Chapter 1256 Zhao Qian's Choice

When Zhao Zheng heard these words, Zhao Qian was obviously taken aback.

The indigenous tribe actually chose to launch an attack on their own initiative?

Could it be that Zhao Zheng's eyes were obviously flickering with flames: "Your Highness, these guys really don't know what to do, maybe we should kill them all."

Although he was attacked, Zhao Zheng was not worried about failure at all, because the sound of musketeers firing had already sounded.