Two hours later.

The sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, rumble, rumble, rumble.

The soldiers of the Soro tribe immediately imposed martial law.

Zhao Zheng stood up and waved his hand to let everyone return to normal.

This trip is quite long.

Another half stick of incense passed before the army appeared.

Yue Fei and others have already changed into Mobei's clothes.

Wearing Song Dynasty military uniforms here can easily cause misunderstandings and alertness.

"Zhao Han, everyone has been brought back." Solotu dismounted and knelt down in front of Zhao Zheng, like a dog trying its best to show off in front of its master.

"Very good!" Zhao Zheng nodded.

Needless to say, the people of Mobei are much better than the people of Song Dynasty in this aspect, and their sense of leadership is particularly strong.

"Your Highness." Yue Fei dismounted and was relieved to see that Zhao Zheng was fine. At the same time, he was shocked that he could conquer a tribe so quickly.

It only takes one day.

Zhao Zheng patted Yue Fei's shoulder and whispered, "I feel uneasy without you."

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, as long as the general is around, I will protect you." Yue Fei was extremely solemn.

"Assign people to guard this place. I'm going to take a nap first." Yue Fei's arrival made Zhao Zheng completely relaxed.

After such a day of fighting, he was actually very tired. He was just holding on hard.

Now, I can finally sleep peacefully.

Solotu guided Zhao Zheng to the largest tent, and he opened the curtain for Zhao Zheng with a mysterious smile.

Because Zhao Zheng was too sleepy, he didn't pay attention to the other party and walked straight in.

After entering, the scene inside instantly sobered him up.

Four or five women were on the bed dressed in thin veils. They subconsciously dodge when they saw Zhao Zheng coming in.

Three of them are from the Five Kingdoms and are good-looking.

"Solotu." Zhao Zheng shouted.

This must be that guy's work.

Solotu opened the curtain and came in respectfully with his head lowered.

He looked like he was waiting for a reward.

"Go, go, take them out. I'm not interested today." Zhao Zheng waved his hand helplessly.

In the afternoon, he made up for Mobei's rules.

Each generation of leaders will inherit the people and things left by the previous generation, including women.

"Zhao Han, please don't do this. If you do this, we will..." Several women suddenly started crying.

If he is taken out, there is no need to explain his fate.

The basic outcome is death.

Zhao Zheng looks down on him, and no one else can take action...

"Then you stay here safely. No one is allowed to come in without my order." Zhao Zheng waved his hand and turned to leave.

Find an opportunity to ask these women which country they are from, give them some money to send back to Beiming, and let them go home.

Most of the people who came here were probably robbed.

After leaving the camp, Zhao Zheng found a secluded tent. He was so exhausted that he fell into sleep without much preparation.

Yue Fei led his men to personally guard the entrance of Zhao Zheng's tent.

Suoluotu smiled and nodded to Yue Fei and returned to his tent.

There are already seven or eight people waiting here.

"Solotu, is that Central Plains man asleep?"

One of them asked.

"Solomu, if you miss, just continue to use this title." Solotu glared at the other party with a fierce look.

"Solotu, is it possible that we really want to surrender to a Central Plains man?"

Another person asked.

"Otherwise? Can't you see how brave the other party is? If you think you can do it, I can help you open a duel field. If you win, we will all support you."

Solotu's words made the other party shut up immediately.

They all saw the scene where Zhao Zheng shot the Solo Golden Bear with one shot today.

Suoluotu looked at everyone sternly, and then said slowly: "If any of you are unwilling to follow him, I can let you go."

"I don't want to surrender to the Central Plains people. They are just our captive slaves."

"I don't want to either."

All four people raised their hands.

Solotu nodded.

"Solomu, Sorozhen, Solote, and Soros, the four of you leave tomorrow and take your blood brothers with you."

"Humph, Solotu, you will pay the price for surrendering to the Central Plains people."

The four people whose names were called left the camp angrily.

Leaving the tribe meant losing livestock and women.

The other three looked at Solotu without speaking.

"Alas! People from the Central Plains have a saying: Good words can't persuade a damn ghost!" Solotu shook his head and left the camp.

The next day.

Zhao Zheng slept until three o'clock in the morning.

If Yue Fei and Jia Xu hadn't come in, he would still be able to sleep.

"Your Highness, Solotu asked to see you for something."

Zhao Zheng rubbed his eyes, yawned and waved his hands.

Soon Solotu came in and fell to his knees as soon as he came in.

Zhao Zheng also saw his appearance clearly at this moment.

There was a stick stuck in his back.

He couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"

lightning rod?

Suoluotu bowed his head to the ground: "Zhao Han, last night four people were dissatisfied with me for bringing the Suoluo tribe to surrender to you. Today they are planning to leave the tribe secretly. I have not fulfilled my duty of care. Please punish me."

Zhao Zheng stood up slowly with his eyes narrowed, his eyes fixed on Solotu, asking for forgiveness?

"Have you been to the Five Countries?"

Suoluotu was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that Zhao Zheng didn't care about those people leaving, but asked this instead.

Then shook his head.

"Then how did you know to bear the burden of sin?"

"I once had a teacher who was from the Central Plains. He told me many things about the Central Plains."

Zhao Zheng nodded, no wonder, he noticed that this guy was different since yesterday.

Others looked at me with more fear than surrender.

Only Suoluotu, although he looks like a Mobei person, everything he says and does has traces of a Central Plains person.

"Then why don't you leave with them?" Zhao Zheng turned around and sat down, asking with interest.

Upon hearing this, Suoluotu raised his head and stared directly at Zhao Zheng.

"Zhao Han, Mobei is too chaotic and backward now. I heard my teacher tell me about the Song Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty. They were extremely prosperous there, but compared to others here, they are like a piece of sand.

Your arrival has given me an opportunity. I want to follow you and rule these tribes using the Central Plains methods. "

Yue Fei next to him looked at the other party with some surprise.

This barbarian's ambition is not small.

Zhao Zheng nodded, walked over and pulled out the wooden stick behind him.

"You go get those people together."

"Yes."

Solotu stood up and left the camp.

Looking at the opponent's back, Zhao Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yesterday I said that there was no figure of Genghis Khan here, but today I found one.

I don’t know whether to call myself lucky or unlucky.

I'm afraid that even without him, that guy Sorohan wouldn't be able to live long.

This is a wolf!

"Your Highness, it would be best to get rid of this person as soon as possible!"

Jia Xu rarely looked at Zhao Zheng seriously.

Once a dog has the ability to analyze pros and cons, it will no longer be loyal to its owner.

The same is true.

Zhao Zheng shook his head.

"Now that we have just arrived, we need exactly this kind of person. It is necessary to get rid of him, but not now. Jia Xu, keep an eye on this person for me."

After that, he washed up and left the camp carrying the fine iron spear.

He wanted to see who was impatient.

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