Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 1305 Single-handedly entered the seedling camp

Step by step. Tens of thousands of rebellious Nanman are close at hand, and the strings of the witch Ruonan's body are tense. She is so nervous that she can't care about complaining about Zhu Pingan. Then the demon girl Ruonan couldn't help rolling her eyes!

  Everyone is nervous like something, but he is fine, leisurely is better than strolling in the garden, just like traveling in mountains and rivers.

   Please!

  The front is Longtan Tiger's Den, this trip is almost a death, okay? ! Can you be serious!

   What a nerd!

  Do you think this is a story-telling drama? Who do you think you are? As soon as you appear on the stage, Nanmanzi suddenly wakes up and worships? ! Don't be your spring and autumn dream, okay, this is reality, please!

   It's over! It's over!

  The best ending of this trip is probably to become the captive of the Nanmanzi, and become a bargaining chip for the Nanmanzi to bargain with the government; the worst solution is to be killed and sacrifice the flag. Eighteen years later, she will still be a good woman! It's just that it's really not reconciled to die with this nerd.

  For a while, the enchantress Ruo Nan felt very sad.

"Young master, behind the soil bag in front is the location of the Miaoman outpost. I found out last night that there are all kinds of Miaoman in this outpost." Liu Dadao pointed at the soil bag in front and said to Zhu Pingan. Said.

   "Okay! Then go to worship the mountain!" Zhu Pingan nodded, and walked straight to the Miaoman sentry post.

  Liu Dadao and the others respected Zhu Ping'an as the standard, so naturally they had no objection, and it was useless for a witch to have an opinion. Everyone went, and she could only follow along while muttering about being a nerd.

   "Stop! Who are you?! Are you here to die?!"

   When there were still 20 steps away from the bumpkin, ten Nanman Miao descendants poked their heads out from behind the bumpkin like groundhogs, and a leader stood on top of the bumpkin and shouted fiercely.

   "I am the chief inspector of Zhejiang Province and the magistrate of Jingnan County. I want to see your chieftain and take me to your camp." Zhu Ping arranged for Liu Dadao and others who were protecting in front, and stepped forward and said.

   "What? Mentoring envoy and magistrate? What is this?" The little head of the Miaoman looked confused, not knowing what kind of official Zhu Ping'an was.

"To put it simply, I am a senior official of the fifth rank of the imperial court, and I am the magistrate of Jingnan County. I am your parent official." Zhu Pingan briefly explained, and then said, "Please take me to your camp, I want to see your chieftain. "

"Zhengzheng Wupin. Parents officer." The little headman Miaoman understood now, and he smacked his tongue in his heart, but he still shouted sternly on his face, "I don't care who you are! We have no way to see our chieftain! We How honorable the chieftain is, how can you just see him!"

   "Wuxi Miao chieftain, the official title is the chief of the lawsuit, and I am the sixth rank; and I am the fifth rank official, and I am the superior of your chieftain!"

  Zhu Ping'an said lightly.

  The little headman Miaoman was speechless, but still pouted his neck and said, "I don't care how old you are, if you want to see our chieftain, there is no way!"

   "Aren't you talking to me now?" Zhu Pingan looked at him with burning eyes and said slowly.

  The little head of Miaoman was taken aback, I am not talking to you, then I am talking to you, there must be something wrong with you.

   "You are talking to 50,000 soldiers." Zhu Pingan looked at the little head of Miaoman with a serious face, stretched out his hand and pointed to the hills with the military flags with the word "Zhu" in all directions, and said every word.

  At this time, countless military flags with the word "Zhu" fluttered in the wind on the top of the hills in all directions, the beating of cowhide drums was earth-shattering, countless shouts of killing were louder and louder, and the mountains were full of people.

  Miao Man's small headed man had cold sweat on his forehead.

   "I want to see your chieftain, and the lives of your entire clan are at stake. If it is delayed, can you afford it?"

  Zhu Ping'an added another sentence leisurely.

   Bang Dang!

  Miao Man's psychological defense has been knocked down! He snorted, and said stiffly: "Since you are not afraid of death, come with me." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and told a Miao Man, "Ke Erba, you go up the mountain quickly and tell the Lord, Just say, the fifth-rank official and county magistrate of the Ming people wants to see the Jue Lord. I will take him up the mountain behind."

  Ke Youba is a thin and small Miaoman. He responded and ran all the way up the mountain to report the news. His movements were very agile, like a monkey. The little head of Miaoman led eight subordinates, took Zhu Ping'an and his party up the mountain.

Zhu Ping'an and his party went up the mountain with the little headmen of the Miao Man, passed through several outposts, and several little headmen from the outposts joined the team of the first little headman. Zhu Ping'an and his party went up the mountain.

This time it was completely man-made, and I was fish. When the little headman of the fifth outpost led a team to join the escort-style leading army, the witch Ruonan had completely given up the idea of ​​breaking out. She glanced at Zhu Ping'an and found that Zhu Ping'an Surrounded by many Miao barbarians in peace, it is still better than strolling in the courtyard, still like traveling in the mountains and rivers. The self-righteous nerd, the witch Ruonan is even more lost.

Zhu Ping'an and his party followed the Miao Man's little headman around and around the mountain. After walking for about 20 minutes, they finally arrived at the Miao Man's camp. Like a large refugee camp, there is no plan, and there are no fortifications such as fences and antlers.

   However, there are many people! Zhu Pingan roughly estimated that there are about 30,000 Miao Man gathered here.

All of them are in standard Miao barbarian costumes, men and women wear hair in a bun, messy wearing animal skins and blue homespun cloth, men wrap green headkerchiefs, women wear pleated Miao skirts, and animal bone hairpins are messily inserted on their heads. Gold, silver, copper and iron hairpins, etc.

  The weapons in their hands are also various, but they have obvious Miao features, such as rattan armor and shields made of rattan in the mountains, hunting blowpipes, crossbows, and seedling hoes and axes for farming, etc.

   Regardless of whether they are fat or thin, most of them look sallow, emaciated and malnourished, as if they haven't had enough to eat for a long time.

At this moment, they had already learned about the arrival of Zhu Ping'an and his party in advance. When Zhu Ping'an and his party arrived, these Miao barbarians all looked sideways at Zhu Ping'an, and many people shouted emotionally and waved their hands at Zhu Ping'an and his party. All kinds of weapons in his hand, such as blowing tubes and Miao crossbows, were all aimed at Zhu Ping'an and others.

  Zhu Pingan ignored Miao Man's yelling and provocation, and observed silently all the way. Seeing Miao Man's sallow and emaciated appearance, he became more certain about his previous guess. The Nanman Miao people must have been affected by this flood. The food in the tribe was unsustainable, and they couldn't get rid of it. In order to survive, they had no choice but to take risks and go down the mountain to make trouble, break through the southeast flood shelter area, and rob the flood shelter area of ​​food and grass to survive. Survive.

  (end of this chapter)