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Section 114 Do you want a surname?

The hoarse sob stopped.

The cruel reality is like a dose of poison, urging Yifeng to stand up slowly, dragging his tired and sleepy steps, his eyes were dull, and he walked out extremely slowly.

He never felt that hell had never been so close to him as he is now, a strand of hair, or even a thin film.

Guangsheng still sips of tea and remains silent.

The strange atmosphere wandered in the quiet room. Jianping endured the pain, turned his body sideways with difficulty, and supported his abdomen with his elbows. He found that Guangsheng glanced at him from time to time, like a hungry black howling wolf, looking at the prey that was placed in the capture range.

"Boy, how are you going to deal with me?" The muscles on Jianping's face were twisted due to the pain. He made a hoarse voice, and the sarcastic elements were clearly visible.

He was already thinking about it.

Yifeng knew each other very early. Zhangpu Village and Qingyuan Village are not far apart. There are many exchanges between the two villages and close relationships. To a certain extent, Jianping and Yifeng are hard-core friends who have not formally formed an alliance.

Qingyuanzhai is over. Looking at Yifeng's tired back, Jianping felt that it was the life he was about to face.

Fear...Haha, is this kind of thing still worth mentioning?

The young leader of Panshi Village was a monster, and his head was so smart. Jianping knew Fusong, but it took him decades to develop Panshi Village to this level. In just a few years, the population suddenly jumped to more than 3,000. Tianhao was also favored by the clan leader and the national teacher, and became the head of a thousand people.

In Jianping's opinion, is this his luck?

So he admitted it.

Yes, anyway, I am just like this now. I guess there will be no good life in Zhangpu Village in the future. If you can plot against Qingyuan Village, you will definitely not let me go. I am tired and too lazy to resist. Whatever you say is what you say!

"How many deer people are you going to give me?" The injured Jianping did not shaved, his chin was covered with thick and hard beards. He laughed wildly and heartily: "You gave Lao Feng a hundred prisoners, I guess mine must be less than him. Let me guess... fifty? or forty?"

Tianhao stared at Jianping in silence, his mouth bent upward with sarcasm.

"You are even stupider than I thought." He said, "I really don't know how you became the leader of a village. The people below will follow you until now? They must be blind, or they are idiots who are stupider than you."

Senlong sarcastic words immediately angered Jianping. He struggled to sit up straight and let out a short cry like an asthma patient: "You... are not allowed to say this... are not allowed to... are not allowed to..."

"Save some effort!" Tianhao walked over slowly, squatted down in front of Jianping, whose face was red, and patted his face casually with his palm, with a little pity, and even more ridiculed: "Don't make everyone think so badly. Actually, I'm very fair. As long as we abide by the rules, we can all get everything we want."

He paused: "Three hundred deer people, this is your part."

The silence of death once again enveloped the entire room.

In fact, it was Jianping's selective deafness.

The brain stopped thinking instantly, the blood flowed all over his body stagnated, and even the air became solidified... This is how he felt at this moment.

Guangsheng sipped the tea slowly and made a small sip.

"...what did you say?" Jianping felt that he must have heard it wrong: "You, do you say it again?"

"You can get four hundred prisoners." Tianhao didn't like to squat and talk. He stood up and turned back to his chair: "I have a basis for the calculations like this: I built Panshi Village, and all the towers and buildings are my credit. It's a very simple fact. If you don't rely on the complex and special terrain here, how likely do you think we will win this battle?"

Jianping was completely silent.

He lowered his head, his frowning slightly, and his eyes were solemn. He suddenly realized that things seemed not as bad as he had imagined before.

Tian Hao's clear voice continued: "Speaking of it, you have to thank your subordinates. You were lying in the room and sleeping. They were fighting hard outside with people. The women and the elderly were very obedient and obeyed the arrangements honestly. Deducting the daily food consumed, the deer people distributed to you should be 398. I added two to you to make up integers for easy calculation."

Jianping suddenly raised his head, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly: "Why?"

Tianhao looked at him calmly: "What? Tell me clearly."

"Why do you treat me like this? Four hundred deer people..." Jianping speeded up his speech: "Why do you give so few Lao Feng? What do you...what do you want to do?"

"Haha! Do you think this is a conspiracy?" Tianhao couldn't help laughing: "It's so funny. I didn't expect you to think so... OK! I'll do it for you in every way."

"First of all, you did not correct your identities from the beginning. The deer people came over and you left your territory to come to Panshi Village. Please note that from that moment on, your identities were already fugitives, not collaborators. You have no food or even lack of weapons. I provided all this, so from the beginning, it was destined that the final distribution could not be absolutely equal."

"Of course, you can also choose to stay in your village to fight the deer people independently. The result of doing so will only make more people die in vain and there is no hope of winning."

"Your people do not abide by the rules and create chaos in Panshi Village. As the leader, of course I have to take care of it. If you block me and kill someone, you will be considered a bargain for you."

"When it comes to Yifeng, he has been making small plans. He told the people below to work but not to work hard, and he secretly planned to get more. Actually, I really don't understand how you and him have been through so many years? I guess he has taken a lot of benefits from you, but you are too brainless to see... Forget it, I'm going to go far, in short, that's it. I won't give you less to you at all. We are the same clan and brothers. Follow the rules, don't always scheming and calculating others, otherwise... Xiongkui is the best example."

Jianping felt very confused, and a new thinking that he had never seen before took over.

rule?

It's that simple?

The subconscious mind told him that this was Tianhao's conspiracy.

However, reality is in front of you: If it is a conspiracy, why should you share so much with yourself? You should know that Zhangpu Village is weaker than Qingyuan Village. Even if Tianhao wants to win over and divide and attack, his preferred target should be Yifeng, not himself.

"Okay, both of you have already understood the results of this distribution. Next, I want to talk about another thing."

Just when Jianping felt his mind was in chaos and he was trying hard to sort it out, he heard Tianhao say something that was extremely tempting and he had no chance to reject.

"Do you want to have a surname?" Tianhao smiled, like a strange uncle who abducted an ignorant child with candy.

Last name?

Guangsheng was stunned, his trembling fingers slipped, and the teacup fell from his hand, and the warm liquid splashed on the floor, and the cup "bone rolled" and rolled out a wet semicircle mark.

Jianping blinked hard, his lips opened at an extremely slow speed, revealing his dark yellow teeth, and saliva flowed a little along the corner of his mouth. He subconsciously licked it with his tongue, his mind was in a daze, and for a few seconds, all kinds of thoughts about dignity and death disappeared and fell into a blank space.

"...you...what did you say?" Guangsheng stood up from the chair, his movements stiff, as if he had lost his personal consciousness. His tone became obviously hoarse: "Subname?"

Jianping's reaction was slightly sharper than Guangsheng at this moment. He opened his right hand and held his chin with five fingers, and rubbed it hard for a few times along with the wet and sticky liquid at the corner of his mouth. This action made him sober, and deep questions enveloped his brain like the darkness.

"Boy, do you know what you are talking about?" Although Jianping himself was not willing to admit it, he did develop a little favor because of Tianhao's prisoner-of-war allocation plan. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said in a deep voice: "Are you kidding?"

"Do you want to get a surname?" Tianhao repeated the previous words and emphasized: "I want it? Or don't?"

"I think! Of course I want it!" Guangsheng nodded repeatedly, so fast that he was surprised by himself. It was no different from the author of epilepsy.

"I have a suggestion." Tianhao narrowed his eyes into slits and said slowly: "Don't get me wrong, just a suggestion. You can accept it or refuse."

"Speak! I'll listen!" Jianping felt that he had never felt such a strong sense of expectation in his life.

"In addition to the prisoners distributed to Qingyuan Village, we now have more than 3,000 Lu people. This time we have gained a lot and captured Lu Qingyuan's two sons alive. I don't hide it from you. Lu Qingdong, I want it, I have to start with him. Well... it's not a secret. As the prince of the Mudhart tribe, he should know more or less about textile technology."

"Next, I'm going to talk about the point."

The room was not big, and Tianhao's voice was enough to hear Guangsheng and Jianping clearly: "If you are willing to give up these prisoners of war, you can exchange the king for surnames."

Guangsheng and Jianping looked at each other, and the latter shook his head with a serious expression: "That alone is not enough."

Under normal circumstances, there are three ways for northern barbarians to obtain surnames.

First of all, you must be the leader of a village. As long as you manage your own territory and have a population of more than 10,000, you can get a surname and become a noble.

Secondly, it must be the city lord. In fact, this condition overlaps with the first condition. If the territory has a population of more than 10,000, the villages will automatically be upgraded to cities. This regulation mainly targets special areas, such as important passes, settlements located in the middle of the gap between the two tribes. These areas either occupy strategic terrain advantages or produce precious resources, so it is very important. Even if the population in the settlement area does not exceed 10,000, 9, 8,000, or even less... they will still be included in the "city", and the rulers can naturally get surnames.

In the end, it is through military achievements.

The Cow Clan Code stipulates that if the number of alien prisoners of war is captured exceeds 2,000, you can obtain the surname.

In addition, there are some rewards for a very rare situation. For example, assassinating the leaders of the enemy tribe, tribute a lot of wealth to the leaders of the clan, and making special contributions to the tribe, etc.

Guangsheng weighed Tianhao's words, and he was also shaking his head: "The number of deer people we have caught is not enough, and the king will not give us three of us surnames at the same time."

"Enough!" Tianhao said seriously: "Six thousand deer soldiers have entered the country, and we will kill nearly half of them. At the same time, there is a prince who will be presented. The king will agree with your achievements."

Guangsheng was slightly stunned. He had frequent contact with Tianhao during this period and was used to the way he spoke: "Ahao...you, what do you mean?"

"You are not us." Tianhao's expression was as usual: "As long as you want, I can give up my share,"

No one speaks.

Jianping stared at Tianhao with shocked eyes, as if he was a monster.

Guangsheng's hands were trembling, and it was obvious that he was in a fierce mental struggle, very excited and unable to control himself.

"Boy, aren't you lying to us?" Jianping, who was suspicious, almost immediately asked, "Why?"

"Two reasons." Tianhao smiled faintly: "First say the first one: I need allies. If you accept my advice and use these prisoners of war to exchange the king for surnames, you must form an alliance with Panshizhai."

Jianping struggled and moved his sideways, with a light lit up in his eyes: "Equality and alliance?"

"No, Lord and Slave." Tianhao said it for granted: "I gave up so much. If it was just a reciprocal alliance, would you think it was possible?"

At this moment, he regained his usual indifference and arrogance.

Jianping lowered his head and slowly fiddled with his rough fingers on his beard on his cheeks. He thought for half a minute: "The conditions are not harsh, I can accept it. But I don't understand why you do this? Why are you looking for me?"

As he said that, Jianping struggled to raise his hand and pointed at Guangsheng: "I know he is with you. This time, it is said that four villages are working together to deal with the Lu people, but Yifeng has stronger strength. If you compare it, you should win him over."

"I have already said that rules are very important." Tianhao replied with a sneer: "Of course Zhangpu Village is not as good as Qingyuan Village, but Yifeng is not subject to the rules. He wants everything and is unwilling to give. In comparison, I think you are much better than him."

Jianping's mood is very complicated at this moment.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head: "Ahao, do you really think so?"

"I only look at the actual performance." Tianhao looked as usual: "I still said the same thing: this is what I deserve."

"I am willing to form an alliance." Jianping, who had figured out the causes and consequences, was extremely simply: "As you said, the Lord and the Lord and the Lord and the Lord and the Lord and the Lord and the Lord and the Lord and the Lord and the Lord and the Lord and the Lord."

Tianhao turned around with a smile, and as he looked at him, Guangsheng took a deep breath: "I have nothing to say, I can sign the contract now."

...

Lu Qingdong woke up from the darkness. When he opened his eyes, he saw Tianhao sitting opposite him.

"...I...How long have I slept?" His voice sounded hoarse, and his pronunciation was very different from usual.

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