Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment when he heard that Aguda actually wanted to give such precious meteorite to him. Aguda may have underestimated the value of this meteorite iron, but Murong Fu knew very well that it was neither marketable nor priceless outside, and it was infinitely more precious than gold. Such heavy meteorite iron, if cast into swords, would be dozens of magical weapons that can cut iron as well as clay, which can directly increase the overall strength of Wanyan Department to a higher level.

Murong Fu was moved, but he still shook his head and was about to refuse, but Aguda interrupted Murong Fu without waiting for him to speak: "Murong, you don't know, if this kind of thing is known to other Jurchen tribes or Khitan people, They will definitely come to rob it. When the time comes, I won’t be able to keep this thing, so instead of doing that, I’d rather let you take it away. What is this called in your Song Dynasty?”

"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade." Murong Fu was really shocked at this moment. As a Jurchen who grew up in the white mountains and black waters, Aguda was actually self-taught. He understood this truth and could maintain such a clear mind in the face of huge interests. It was rare.

"Today this thing fell into the Wanyan tribe and caused such a big commotion. Even if the thousands of people in the Wanyan tribe can keep it secret, in a few days I'm afraid that several nearby tribes that have always been at odds with our Wanyan tribe will be afraid It’s time to take action. Murong, please give our Wanyan Department a helping hand when the time comes."

Aguda said to Murong Fu sincerely.

After listening to A Guda's analysis, Murong Fu also felt that it made sense. When he heard A Guda invited him to assist in boxing, he smiled sarcastically: "That's what you should do!"

The two looked at each other for a long time, then suddenly laughed. Agum patted Murong Fu on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, ignore this, let's go drink!"

In the next few days, all the men from Wanyan Department who were hunting outside returned to the village. The entire Wanyan tribe, both men and women, old and young, were repairing the village walls, arranging weapons, and preparing for the possible war under the command of the clan leader Wu Yashu.

At this time, we were in a village in the distance.

The shape of the village is roughly the same as that of the Wanyan tribe, but the scale is a little larger. This is the Dazhai of the Wulin tribe, the old enemy of the Wanyan tribe.

When Aguda's grandfather Wanyan Wugunai was still alive, the two tribes often clashed over the competition for hunting grounds and tribesmen.

At that time, the strength of Wulin's tribe was stronger than that of Wanyan's tribe. When the two tribes clashed, they were evenly matched, and no one could do anything about the other. However, Aguda's grandfather Wugunai was deeply trusted by the Emperor of Liao at that time, and Wugunai falsely accused the Emperor of Liao of betraying the Liao Dynasty by Shi Xian, the then head of the Ulinda tribe.

In order to prove his innocence, Wulindabu and his son Shi Xian rushed to Beijing together to explain the reasons to His Majesty the Emperor of New Liao Kingdom and declare that they had no intention of turning back. Wugunai took this opportunity to launch a fierce attack on the Wulinda tribe. When Shi Xian and his son finally successfully proved their loyalty to the Liao emperor, when they returned to the Wulinda tribe, the Wulinda tribe was already in Wanyan. He was severely defeated by the attack of Wanyan's tribe. From then on, his vitality was severely damaged and he was no longer able to compete with Wanyan's tribe.

Fortunately, Ugunai fell seriously ill on the way back to his army and died. The Wanyan tribe was unprepared because the old patriarch's death was too sudden. It fell into civil strife surrounding the issue of successors and was unable to kill all the enemies. The Ulin tribe took this opportunity to breathe for a while. It would be several years later when Wanyan Aguda's father, Keribao, suppressed the opposition within the clan and secured his position as leader.

With such a story, the two sides naturally have an undying feud. Both sides have tested each other over the years, but a large-scale battle has never broken out. However, both sides know very well that sooner or later, the two will fight again until one side completely surrenders.

At this time, several tall Jurchens in a large tent in the middle of the village were sitting on chairs and listening to the report of another Jurchen at the bottom of the steps.

The Jurchen in the middle of the steps was tall, even Aguda was a bit smaller than him. He was wearing a tiger skin on the outside, but underneath he was wearing silk and satin purchased with a lot of money from the Song Dynasty. This outfit, coupled with his appearance, looked both luxurious and nondescript.

This man is none other than Libu, the current clan leader of the Ulin tribe. The clan leader Shi Xian who was sued by Agu's grandfather and lost the battle was his grandfather.

Zhelibu looked at the Jurchen who stood at the foot of the steps and dared not even take a breath, and slowly said: "You mean, the thing that fell on Wanyan's department was a piece of divine iron that fell from the sky? Only a small Does it take seven or eight Jurchen warriors to move this block?"

The standing Jurchen hurriedly praised: "It's absolutely true. This is the information that the villain spent a lot of effort to get from the Wanyan tribe who were at the scene that day. The piece of magic iron is still there today. Within the Wanyan Department. I heard that the Wanyan Department has been trying to find a way to quietly transport this piece of divine iron these past few days. Clan leader, if you want to take action, you have to take action in the past few days, otherwise they will wait until they have figured out a way to seize it. It’s difficult.”

Zhe Libu snorted coldly, turned his nostrils upward, and pointed his chin at the person who offered advice: "Are you going to teach me how to do things again?"

The man was startled by the cold voice, and cold sweat suddenly fell down his forehead. He hurriedly denied it: "I don't dare, I don't dare."

Zhe Libu curled his lips disdainfully: "I'm sorry you don't dare. Go down first. You did a good job this time. Go and get the reward!"

When the man heard that there was a reward, the gloom in his heart was swept away. He hurriedly thanked him repeatedly and left.

"Brother, do you think this news is accurate?" asked a young man standing nearby who looked very similar to Zhe Libu.

Zhe Libu nodded: "Based on the Wanyan Department's activities these days, it should be true."

After hearing this, the young man suddenly became anxious: "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and gather troops to start a war with Wanyan's tribe. If Wanyan's tribe can refine those hundreds of kilograms of magical iron into weapons, then we will fight Wanyan in the future. If we are fighting with each other, we will not be our opponents. Why not take advantage of this opportunity and fight to the death."

Zhe Libu sneered and shook his head slowly: "Start a war? That is the least cost-effective way. I have an idea. We can use this opportunity to completely make Wanyan Department unable to stand up."

The young man was overjoyed when he heard that his elder brother had a way to destroy his old enemy and said, "What's the way? Brother, please tell me!"

Zhe Libu looked at his impatient brother and frowned: "Third brother, when will you be able to control your temper? If this continues, when will you really grow up?"

After teaching his younger brother a few words, Zhelibu said: "Actually, the method is not difficult. You immediately select a few smart and capable tribesmen to go to Shangjing in Daliao and report the news to His Majesty the Emperor. At the same time, send more Some people spread the news. When the time comes, someone will naturally come to deal with them."