Villain: Rule Mobei and become a genius?

"But your Majesty, this is also a good thing. With Zhao Zheng, the tribes in the south will have a stronger cohesion with you, which will help you unify the south." Song Wanle looked respectful.

"Wow wow wow!"

The three-meter-plus giant kept beating his chest and making strange sounds from his mouth.

King Zhelan threw the milk cake on the table to the ground. The giant quickly lay on the ground to pick it up and stuff it into his mouth, not caring about the dirt on the ground.

"You can arrange these things. It's an honor for those cowards to surrender to King Zhelan's court." King Zhelan's words were full of disdain for those tribes.

Song Wanle knelt on his knees and saluted, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He has been here for so many years, and he has always been thinking about helping the Zhelan tribe to grow in power, but King Zhelan didn't care at all.

In his heart, only Zhelan's bloodline is strong, and the other tribes are cowards and weaklings.

Just like that giant, he was from a small tribe in the south. He was born with great strength, as powerful as a diamond, but his brain was not working well.

Six years ago, the leader of that small tribe relied on the giant to disobey King Zhelan's court and openly made a noise, which angered King Zhelan and sent a large army to encircle and suppress him.

That giant was able to hold off ten thousand people, and the Zhelan cavalry suffered heavy losses.

In the end, Song Wanle took action and tricked the giant into surrendering.

As a result, when he came back to claim credit, King Zhelan did not treat him as a warrior at all.

Over the years, the giants have been fighting everywhere and made great contributions to the Zhelan tribe, but King Zhelan still treats them as slaves.

Prejudices are deeply ingrained...

After Song Wanle and the giant left the king's tent, their eyes were indifferent.

King Zhelan's stupidity and arrogance had made him a little tired. Originally, he thought that Mobei was different from the Song Dynasty. Here, he could win a place with his own wisdom and strategy and assist a generation of heroes to complete their great deeds.

Now I see that they are all similar.

The Song Dynasty had the arrogance of the Song Dynasty, and Mobei had the prejudice of Mobei.

Looking back, the giant was still stuffing the collected milk cakes into his mouth.

"Vulgar and uncivilized."

Song Wanle left without saying anything. I don't know whether this sentence was talking about the giant or King Zhelan.

Maybe a bit of both.

……

Time flies, and ten days pass quietly.

Early this morning.

Two thousand cavalrymen from the Tiefutu tribe stood in full gear and left the camp.

Shen Liuhu sent someone over just now and informed Zhao Zheng to take someone to Liangzhou, the border town of Beimu, to receive the armor from Tiefu Tu.

Two thousand cavalry rushed out like sharp arrows and headed straight for Liangzhou.

An hour later, the army arrived at Liangzhou City.

The defenders who received the news in advance did not react to the situation, but still put on a defensive posture.

The people who entered the city were even more restless and crowded in as hard as they could, thinking that Mobei was harassing them again.

After the general appeased the people, he rode his horse to Zhao Zheng and bowed slightly.

"Your Highness Zhao Zheng, please wait here for a moment. The lady will be here in a few moments."

"Okay." Zhao Zheng nodded, and then arranged for the team to wait on the spot, and he was invited into the city lord's mansion.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, the guard came over and reported: "Your Highness Zhao Zheng, the person sent by the young lady has arrived."

Zhao Zheng stood up and followed them down the city wall.

A large number of carriages outside the city have been delivered to Yue Fei.

What made him a little confused was that Shen Liuhu was actually there.

"Thank you very much, Miss Shen."

Zhao Zheng went over and cupped his hand, thanking him.

"To repay you for saving my brother."

Listening to Shen Liuhu's familiar tone, Zhao Zheng shook his head.

"The Crown Prince's affairs are the Crown Prince's business. You still have to thank me. If Miss Shen needs any help in the future, please feel free to ask."

"No need, you can't help the lady, and I don't need your help."

The sudden sound made Zhao Zheng's face darken.

Rumble.

Hundreds of heavy cavalry rushed out of the city.

The leader was none other than Bai Zhi.

"The general will pay homage to General Chen."

The defenders around Shen Liuhu all knelt on one knee, showing respect.

In the entire Bei Ming, except for Shen Yong, Bai Zhi's prestige in the army was high, and even Shen Liuyun was far behind.

"Get up."

Bai Zhi waved his hand and looked at Zhao Zheng condescendingly.

"Forget it this time because of the young lady. I won't pursue your iron weapons. If there are any of these things next time, I will directly seize them in accordance with the Five-Nation Treaty."

Shen Liuhu's face turned cold, and when he was about to speak, he heard Zhao Zheng joking next to him: "Miss Shen, are all your Bei Ming dogs so protective of their food? If you continue like this, be careful to bite you."

"How presumptuous! Insulting the general is the same as insulting the Ironclad Army."

The cavalry commander raised his spear in his hand.

"Bold!" Yue Fei roared, clapped forward and came to Zhao Zheng's side.

The armies of both sides also faced off.

"Zhao Zheng, are you looking for death?" Bai Zhi turned the spear in his hand slightly, his voice cold.

No one in Beimu dared to say that he was a dog.

"You can come and try." Zhao Zheng refused to give in, tit for tat.

"That's enough! Let's end this matter here." Shen Liuhu shouted coldly.

"Hmph!" Bai Zhi put away his spear and ordered: "Miss Guard, return to Beimu City."

Before leaving, Shen Liuhu said to Zhao Zheng: "The grudge has been cleared, and we will no longer owe each other any more."

"You and I don't owe each other anything, but I still have to thank Miss Shen." Zhao Zheng got on his horse, turned his horse's head and left.

No matter what, this is a favor. At the same time, he has to think about how this iron tool can be self-sufficient in Mobei.

Having a father and a mother is not as good as having one yourself.

After both parties left, the guard breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now he thought it was going to start a fight.

Out of Liangzhou.

The cavalry commander beside Bai Zhi rode his horse forward and whispered: "General, I am willing to lead three thousand armored troops to defeat the Iron Buddha Tu."

The Lord insulted his minister and died. Just now Zhao Zheng insulted Bai Zhi like a dog. This was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Don't worry about the lost dog." Bai Zhi waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Zhao Zheng is like a rootless tree that will eventually fall into disgrace in Mobei. He, a deposed prince of the Song Dynasty, has no idea of ​​the horror of Mobei!

Not to mention the [-] cavalry, even Bai Zhi with [-] armored troops would not dare to have a large-scale conflict with Mobei.

If he continues to be as arrogant as he is, he will definitely attract the attention of the Mobei Golden Tribe. At that time, Zhao Zheng will be like fireworks in the night sky, fleeting.

"Yes!"

The commander nodded, but he couldn't hide the gloom in his eyes.

Bai Zhi's eyes were always focused on the beautiful figure in front of him, and he didn't pay any attention to the commander's eyes.

He likes Shen Liuhu since he was a child.

When he first learned that Shen Yong was engaged to Song Guo, he had a big fight with him.

It can be said that Shen Liuhu is indispensable for Bai Zhi to reach his current level.

At that time, Bai Zhi was thinking that if Shen Yong really sent Shen Liuhu to the Song Dynasty, he would bring his own soldiers to snatch the marriage. In these years of fighting in the north and south, the number of his soldiers had reached [-]. That kind of I only know Bai Zhi but I don’t know Shen Yong’s personal soldiers...

Fortunately, the engagement fell through in the end.