Yang Gan looked down on the verge of his eyes, and from Nina's eyes, she could see her surrender. Although she was sad, she had no hatred at all. She obviously recognized the reality.

If it were the past, Yang Gan would have been unable to hold it in such an exotic woman.

But now, alas~~~ I am helpless when my body is not strong, and my heart is peaceful without any slight waves, as if I have blessed the Bingxin Jue BUFF.

With a move of his palm, he gently touched Nina's cold face, which was a little rough, probably because he lived in a cold place for a long time.

"I surrender to you, you can do whatever you want to do to me, I want to live." Nina's eyes flashed, and she showed a look of desire.

People in bitter and cold places have never had the habit of seeking death on their own initiative, because death is very easy.

It may be that you are drunk without paying attention to it, or that you may be that you do not tie the rope of the estrus breeze.

Almost every Dingling tribe has an instinctive sense of awe of the severe cold and death.

Yang Gan flipped his palm, stroked her flax hair a few times, and smiled at Ran Jing.

"Do you look like a dog, very obedient, why don't you raise it?"

Ran Jing's expression remained unchanged and said, "Her man and son died at our hands. I'm afraid it will kill the Lord and it will be unfavorable to the Lord."

Yang Gan looked at Nina with a gentle look and said unyieldingly, "She is just a woman in a remote area. She has never seen the prosperity of the Central Plains and thinks that the world is just this place."

"When she knows my position and appreciates the scenery of Yuntong County, she will respect me as much as she respects God."

Yang Gan raised his lips and said, "I like the look you look at me, just to have such pitiful, innocent eyes like stray dogs."

"Look at the people of the Dakun tribe well. As long as nothing happens, I can let you live a good life."

"Okay, I will do whatever you want me to do." Nina nodded humbly, rubbing her head against Yang Gan's hand.

His life depends entirely on him, and the heart hanging in his heart gradually fell into the ground.

After seeing the fire camp like the purgatory on earth, Nina now has only one idea, which is to live well.

I don't know why I survived, but this is the only one thought in her mind.

If you want to take revenge? This feeling has never appeared in her heart since she witnessed the tragedy.

Maybe it was a reaction after the extreme fear.

"Now go outside, help my soldiers and appease your tribe. My request is very simple. From now on, until my territory, they cannot cause trouble."

Nina nodded quickly, "Don't worry, I will do it for you."

She slowly got up and ran out quickly. There was a trace of her eyebrows, and the look of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

A tribe with 30,000 people is not a particularly large tribe among the Dingling tribe, but it is not small in scale.

When Dakun annexed other tribes, he left many hidden dangers. Many of the people who merged into it were in groups of three or five. In the words of the Central Plains, it was to form cliques for personal gain.

A tribe is a community of interests. When the people below join the group to keep warm, you can imagine how much the power of the clan leader will be weakened.

Now that Yang Gan's support is supported, more than 10,000 people will have to follow their orders to do things, otherwise they will be killed.

After Dakun's death, there were at least more than 300 of the five hundred cavalrymen who were loyal to him.

When all five hundred people were ruined, Nina's status in the tribe was quite embarrassing and precarious.

Even Wen Dexun, who is usually extremely cowardly, dares to bully herself at will, which makes Nina, who is usually arrogant, stand it.

When I came outside, I saw people crowded with simple tents.

The survivors from the Dakun tribe all had confusion and silence on their faces.

That feeling of despair can be smelled several miles away.

Zhu Hongfang followed Nina and told the guards everything that the emperor had told him.

Many soldiers saluted Nina slightly, which made Nina, who had survived death, feel like she was trembling. The taste of power was like a devil, scratching her heart.

Several people from the Siji tribe directed the men of the Dakun tribe to let them lay up as many tents as possible.

They were also asked to work and go fishing in Lake Baikal, otherwise there would be no enough supplies for these tens of thousands of people to eat.

But the men of the Dakun tribe no longer had the energy to do it, just as if they were lying flat, without any anger.

Nina's face changed and she went up to look at the men of her tribe with two big mouths.

Several men were stunned for a moment, but they were indeed full of anger. When they saw the person clearly, their eyes shrank and they bowed slightly.

"See the Chinger."

"See the Chinger."

The tone was extremely respectful, as if he had found the backbone.

Inside the nearby tent, a woman in thin clothes, her hair was curled and there were signs of burning fire. She was holding a half-dead baby in her hand and walked over.

Her eyes whirl, her lips cracked, and she trembled, "Yan, you, you want to make the decision for us."

"It's so cold that we'll go to work and fish, but we don't even have a fishing net. The North Sea is very deep, so I'm afraid we won't be able to come back."

After hearing this, Nina looked cold on her face and looked at the people around her with her eyes. Sure enough, these people looked at her with a little agility.

"Don't worry, I'll ask you to find a way. I will definitely give you an explanation, and there is ~~~!"

Nina shook her hand suddenly, and a big slap was directly on the face of the woman holding the baby, slamming her to the ground.

Everyone looked at Yan in fear, as if they had known her for the first time.

The woman covered her face in disbelief and wanted to speak, but was blocked in her throat and could not speak.

Her eyes gradually became wet, and she treated Yan as a life-saving straw. Unexpectedly, the critical strike from the life-saving straw directly pushed her into a state of no return.

"If you have any questions, I will help you find a solution, but encourage others to make trouble. Don't blame me for turning against you."

A man angrily said, "You are the Yan clan of the Dakun tribe. These people have killed our relatives and friends. Are you not going to take revenge?"

When Nina heard this, her face showed dissatisfaction and resentment, why did someone question her again?

I have been suppressed by my brothers since I was a child because I was a woman. Although I had a good relationship, I had no say.

The same is true after joining the Dakun tribe, and the same is true after Dakun died. Is it even the same now?

Her eyes gradually became crazy. When she saw the black armored soldier beside her, she suddenly made a gesture toward a soldier wiping her neck.

The two soldiers came quickly, and before the man was making trouble, the sword flashed by.

The man's head was cut off, and his eyes still couldn't believe what had happened.

"Hiss~~~!"

Nina shivered, and the feeling that was so strong that she couldn't stop.

The people from the Dakun tribe retreated one after another, and Nina did not forget her role and quickly sootheed everyone.

Although they killed one, many people gradually surrendered under comfort and high pressure.

Yang Gan looked out from the small window of the tent and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is it interesting? Your operation is a bit perverted." Zhang Yumeng was very disgusted with Yang Gan's approach.

Yang Gan sneered, "What qualifications do you have to say that I am perverted? Don't you think it's very interesting?"

"I don't think it's fun to play with people's hearts at all. I'm afraid that you'll get rid of it, so it's troublesome."

Zhang Yumeng showed concern in her eyes, and she still persuaded her, "Is it really okay? Many villains in the TV series die like this."

Yang Gan shook his head and said, "I won't misread people. If this woman is well trained, she will definitely be more loyal than a dead soldier."

He paused, and the corner of his mouth was like "Just keeping a dog, it's just a little more food, and training dogs is also a science."

"Oh, I can't tell you. Let's go back here in spring. If you stay here for too long, you may become crazy at any time."

Zhang Yumeng also looked at Nina who was commanding outside and tentatively said, "If it's fun, lend me some fun."

Yang Gan looked back in surprise, and the two looked at each other and both noticed the lawless smell in each other's eyes.

"It's easy to say!" Yang Gan nodded and said.

In my previous life, everyone was tightly bound, and it was difficult to find a place where they could go wild.

A reinforced concrete city is like a mountain, providing people with space for living, but it also locks people's nature tightly.

Like Yang Gan, his family's conditions are at a well-off level, but in a super first-tier city, he still lives like a dog, carrying a heavy mortgage and moving forward with a heavy burden.

Like Zhang Yumeng, who says that stars have no worries? Celebrities have more worries than ordinary people. They even have to live carefully every day, for fear of saying the wrong things, doing the wrong things, and being taken by paparazzi to take photos that shouldn't have been taken.

But here is completely different. The strong prey on the weak, the fittest survives, and the weak may not even be able to protect the identity of being born human.

In Yang Gan's eyes, slaves are tool people. Their joys, angers, sorrows and happiness have nothing to do with themselves, so they are some welfare conditions for them.

It is nothing more than that, with well-equipped sugar-coated shells, they can increase their enthusiasm for work, and disintegrate their will to resist.

After closing the window tightly, Yang Gan started to call one by one.

It is not difficult to escort ten thousand people, but it is difficult to lie. They still have a deep feud with you, but with Nina's joining, everything will not be a problem.

But what should we do with tens of thousands of reindeer, cattle and sheep? Sometimes too much spoil is a headache.

Yang Gan started to make a phone call, and the signal increased, heading south from the newly built city at the forefront of the grassland.

The message that Mile received was that when the ice and snow melted and spring began, five thousand border troops were sent to participate in the sequence of escorting the spoils.

In addition, food and grass need to be allocated. Once a large army moves, the loss of food and grass will be an astronomical figure.
Chapter completed!