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Chapter three hundred and fifty first long journey

I, who deeply understood their mood, no longer had the mood to fight with the beautiful little female leopard. I smiled and said, "You will send out 703 people. Only you three leaders did not bring tea, but you didn't bring food or drink. You will have to walk for seven or eight days along the way. What should I do?"

Bai Zhaqing smiled and said, "Where are the people in the mountains who pay attention to it? Many things can be eaten in this mountain, such as grass roots, wild animals, fruits, etc., and there are many. As for drinking water, there are many springs and streams in the 100,000 mountains, which are very cool and sweet."

"well!"

Master Ba listened, and his eyes were a little sore. He patted the two brothers on the shoulders and said in a deep voice: "In this way, you ask them to exchange for one hundred people to carry food. I will make the decision. At least within this year, the price of each kilogram of Yi tea is twenty-five cents, so the money you make this time will be the same."

He didn't mention that the Mangbu tribe had an additional 100 people to travel. In fact, there were only 3,000 strong men in the Mangbu tribe. If the 700 most elite men were removed, some problems would have arisen when defending the village. If there were more elite men, it would be a great test for their base camp. If it weren't for this, the Mangbu tribe and the others would want to send out 10,000 people directly and carry millions of kilograms of Yicha to Qinzhou.

The three brothers and sisters of the Bai family were excited when they heard this: "No, we really don't need to eat anything... There is not much food in the village, so let's save them a little... Thank you, Mr. Ba, for your kind gift."

When Ba Ye heard this, he began to smile bitterly, "You guys! What should I do if I am so tired?"

"I'm not afraid of hard work, but I'm most afraid of poverty." Bai Lilong bowed seriously and said, "Please, let's look for food on the way. We will definitely not delay the trip. We can also find food for you, and it is definitely not food that cannot be eaten!"

"Let's forget it. You... OK!" In the end, Ba Ye couldn't resist the three of them's begging, so he could only give up in disappointment.

When he reached his current status, what he said must not be ignored, so this time the three brothers and sisters of the Bai family found a big advantage. The price increased by 25%. No wonder when he saw the three brothers and sisters shouting happily and ran to the tribesmen behind, informing the good news.

"Third brother, you're bound by yourself now!" Master teased Bada Master with a rare sarcasm.

"Haha. Looking at them, I remembered ourselves." Ba Ye shook his head and stretched his arms. "If you can help a little, just a little. Anyway, my little businessman will help us sell at a better price."

"Hey, hey, Master Ba, don't you have such a wide attack surface, okay?" I looked at him helplessly, "If it's not for the sake of our family, do I have to go to intrigue with others to do business? Do you think I like that kind of life very much?"

"Yes~~" Shen Mengqiu naturally stood up to support me immediately, "San Dad, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will go back and tell Haruko's mother and Xiaoxun~~"

Ba Ye stopped talking. Haruko's mother was a little better, but Xiao Xun was not something he was willing to mess with. His dad's life has long been miserable.

After a while of tossing, we finally continued to embark on the road to Qinzhou.

The Bai people really didn't let anyone carry food, but their speed was really not slow. They could keep up with our pace, and even passed through some mud and steep hills, they seemed to be at ease.

Those of us who have only lived on small islands naturally cannot compare to them in this regard. The ordinary mountain here alone is probably surpassing the highest mountain on the Essay Island. How can we compare ourselves to others in the mountains?

Well, it’s a bit exaggerated, it’s not a big deal. The three brothers and sisters of the Bai family have walked through most of the southwest Yi ethnic groups and are very familiar with the road to Qinzhou. They are said to have walked twenty or thirty times and are all going out to do business with others.

And their familiarity is also the reason why Cao Que chose them from several large tribes.

So basically we just cross mountains and ridges, rarely performing those thrilling steep slopes, and projects that pass within a line of time are just a little twists and turns on the road.

While resting at noon, we sat next to a stream to eat dry food. As a result, the Bai Miao people who put down the bamboo basket, the fire made the fire, the fish caught fish, the wild vegetables, and the skillfully used stones to make large pots... After a dazzling collaboration, just a quarter of an hour passed, they began to eat fragrant hot food.

Naturally, the Bai Miao people did not forget us. The bowls of hot fish soup were given to us first, but they were all taken over by stone pots. Everyone scooped it up in a simple wooden bowl. After adding salt, it tasted very delicious and comfortable in this cold winter.

The same is true at night. The Bai Miao people not only took the lead in setting up camps for us, but also started making food and tried to give us the delicious food they got first. This made us very embarrassed.

After all, the burden on others is very heavy, and they still have to take care of us. This really makes the people in the Three Kingdoms City, who claim to be powerful, feel a little ashamed.

After walking the same path, we were so tired that our whole body was sore and soft again. It was almost the same for the Bai Miao people, but they still gritted their teeth and did things well first. With such seriousness and tenacity, our evaluation of them was to be improved again.

They didn't bring any tents. After dinner, they wanted to gather next to the fire to sleep. Xiaoxuan's mother couldn't bear it and quickly discussed with us and decided to let everyone go into the tent to squeeze. Anyway, our tent was spacious, and more than 700 of them were not tall. It was almost the same as the two of them could match a Rakshasa Guard Flag Book, so it didn't matter if they all squeezed in.

The Rakshasa Guard Banner is a very arrogant person. In addition to being convinced and loyal to our own people, he always speaks with his head raised and looks down at people outside.

But the Bai Miao people worked hard for their own tribesmen, and the tenacity and optimism along the way deeply touched them. So even if we squeezed, we squeezed out fifty tents to let them live in, at least in this way, we would not have to be contaminated with the dew in the morning and would not be infected with the wind and cold.

After you help me, I will give you more rewards... Such help is a kind of benign interaction and will make the two different groups of people have the hope of fusion and fighting side by side.

So, along the way, the two groups of people gradually merged into one and did things with each other frequently. After only two or three days, they were as intimate as old friends for many years. Whether it was eating, walking or whatever, they were fighting to think about each other, so that we, as leaders, could smile.

My mouth is not a crow's mouth, but along the way we did encounter more than 130 tribes of all sizes, with the number of people being hundreds or thousands.

Since I met them, I believed what Cao Ming said, "The tribes in the southwest Yi tribes have more hair than sheep."

With the face of the Bai brothers and sisters, the Bai Miao tribe was easy to pass, but other tribes were not so easy to talk to. Especially when most of us were carrying large backpacks and bamboo baskets on their backs, they naturally became jealous. If they hadn't seen that the Rakshasa Guard flag looked too much like a demon, they would have come to snatch it at all costs.

Even so, while showing our strong force, we used salt to open the way and sent at least 10,000 kilograms of first-class salt, before we safely stepped onto the sphere of influence of the Hei Barbarians.

The Black Barbarians are not niggers, just like the White Miao people, they are just a title.

Heiman occupies hundreds of mountains, with more than fifty tribes all over the world, the largest of which is still in the most convenient place for transportation, which is that we entered the checkpoint in Qinzhou this time, called Nanguangbu.

The relationship between the Mangbu tribe and the Nanguang tribe is not very good, but it is absolutely not bad.

Because they are both around a large prefecture in the Song Dynasty, they sometimes communicate with each other, which can add a little more income to themselves.

Besides, because there is no direct conflict between them, the relationship will be good.

The Black Barbarians are indeed much more barbaric than the Bai Miao people. Because of the painful lessons, they, who were once killed by the Song army, turned to invade into 100,000 mountains. Over the past few decades, their sphere of influence has expanded by hundreds of hills, and they can be called militants.

However, as soon as we entered the territory of the Black Barbarians, the Bai brothers and sisters asked us to put flags on the backpacks of the Rakshasa Guard Banner. On the red flag, there was a terrifying black head and a black scimitar.

The flag is the symbol of the Nanguang tribe. These friends they sent to their recognized ones. When they came to this black barbarian tribe, they would be blessed by them. If any black barbarian tribe who dared to attack those who possessed these flags, the Nanguang tribe would politely pull out its five thousand troops and talk to them about what the fist is, the old man.

During the day, in a wet and hot forest, the red flag is particularly conspicuous, so even if we have countless pairs of eyes staring at us as we move, no one dares to rush out to intercept or blackmail.

The power of the Nanguang tribe is almost among the twenty mountains in the southeast. It took us more than a day to walk through the wet and muddy forests and mountains. Fortunately, on the morning of the twelfth day after leaving Chengdu Prefecture, we arrived at the Nanguang tribe of the black barbarians, which also had such red flags everywhere.

Before we could get to the first mountain, there were already cheers over there, and then a large group of thin barbarians rushed over.

If they hadn't had weapons on their hands, we would have thought that the thief who killed and robbed people had arrived.
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