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"They've all been eyeing us, haven't they? Now probably only our tribe is left in Mengzhou and hasn't stood in line? The time has come, and continuing to shrink your head is the biggest disaster."

After Duggle finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Shuo, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Zhang Shuo stared at his wrinkled amber eyes, then laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and patted Dagel's shoulder hard.

“Satisfied, very satisfied!”

Dugger also laughed, and the two raised their glasses and drank together.

Early the next morning, Zhang Shuo and Dagel got into the car, and they set off under the watchful eyes of almost the whole family, men and women.

Zhang Shuo noticed that after the car started, the whole clan squatted down and put their hands in front of them, as if they were praying.

They didn't get up until he was almost out of sight.

Duggle also closed his eyes, put his hands palms up, flat on his chest, and muttered a language he didn't understand.

Zhang Shuo glanced at it without interrupting, but thought in his heart, perhaps, Mengzhou's opportunity has finally come.

After arriving at the border guard station, both Lin Feng and Mao Feiyang were surprised that they came back so quickly.

When Dagel saw them, he performed a tribal traditional etiquette very gently and gentlemanly.

Then he straightened up, without any defensive look in his eyes.

Both Mao Feiyang and Lin Fengke met a lot of Mengzhou people. They are naturally warlike, and under normal circumstances, when they look at people at first glance, they are absolutely defensive.

The "uncivilized" patriarch in front of him looked unexpectedly different.

"You...you are the patriarch of the 'Han Clan'?" Mao Feiyang asked.

Dugger nodded, "Yes, it's me."

Lin Feng glanced at Zhang Shuo, then grabbed him and turned around to go out. Seeing this, Mao Feiyang immediately poured water to entertain the patriarch.

After the two went out, Lin Feng asked aloud, "What's going on?"

Zhang Shuo smiled, and told Lin Feng exactly what he had said before, and then sighed, and then said, "This Dagel, I think, is the key point for us to solve the difficulties in Mengzhou. "

Lin Feng nodded, with a slightly dignified expression, "That's right, you can try."

Then he looked up at Mao Feiyang, "We've been here for so long, and we haven't seen each other in Mengzhou. Let's gather some time, and it's time for everyone to get to know each other."

A smile suddenly appeared on Mao Feiyang's face, "I've already had this idea, so I'll give you an order."

Lin Feng stretched out his right hand and pressed it lightly, and said lightly, "Don't worry, meeting together is not for nothing. This time we are going to form a tribal alliance in Mengzhou and elect a leader. Except for military operations, the leader has the right to deal with it. The right to national affairs in Montgomery, and regular distribution of arms."

Both Mao Feiyang and Zhang Shuo looked at Lin Feng in shock.

"This... is this too risky?"

Lin Feng waved his hands and remained unmoved, "It's okay, this is the decision of Suizhou. Mengzhou's geographical location is the inland of the inland, and now we can only survive by relying on us. To calm down here, the Han people are the top If it doesn’t work, only people from Mengzhou can do it.”

After hearing this, Mao Feiyang and Zhang Shuo calmed down a little.

"Didn't Dagel come to your door? Such an existence independent of the tribes in Mengzhou, just happens to be the first leader of the alliance." Lin Feng's smile was a bit incomprehensible.

Mao Feiyang swallowed, "As soon as the news comes out, there will probably be several wars."

Lin Feng sighed, "That's something that can't be helped. Sometimes peace is achieved through war."

In fact, he still has another idea. In the previous inland war, Mengzhou did not lose a bit of fur. Now the army is strong and horses are strong, only weapons are missing.

The inland is still in the development stage. If you want to be distracted from dealing with Mengzhou, it will definitely be an event that is not worth the candle. Instead of doing this, it is better to intensify a sharp conflict in the boundary of Mengzhou as soon as possible. Let's contend with Luo Chengtian first.

Luo Chengtian's current position is the governor, and it is absolutely impossible for one family to dominate.

Mao Feiyang and Zhang Shuo quickly drew up the constitution of the alliance, and clearly stipulated that this person could only be from Mengzhou, and Han people were not allowed to participate, in order to maintain the unity among the tribes in Mengzhou.

The charter was quickly written out. After reading it, Lin Feng nodded, "Yes."

But Mao Feiyang was still hesitant, "Isn't the election really an explanation?"

"It's so clear what to do. The election is for us, not for them." Lin Feng gave him a blank look.

Mao Feiyang nodded, but wondered in his heart whether the people of Mengzhou would accept such scoundrels.

"If you disagree, you will be arrested and imprisoned for the crime of obstructing unity and destroying friendship." Lin Feng frowned.

This time, Zhang Shuo and Mao Feiyang had no objections.

That's right, sometimes a rougher reason is the shortest way, and now they just want to cut the mess quickly.

The preparations started quickly, and messages to the tribes were also sent out.

Sure enough, when the detailed regulations were not known, Bazhuoer, the largest city in Mengzhou, was the first to explode.

There are sixteen tribes in Mengzhou. Since Luo Chengtian came to power, most of the tribe chiefs lived in Bazhuoer.

Now is the time of change in Mengzhou, and the advantage of being close to the regime will be crucial.

Since getting the news, Luo Chengtian has closed the door to thank the guests, but even so, there are still wave after wave of people who come to find out.

"Sir, I have to give an answer now, otherwise I'm afraid something will change." Luo Chengtian's first staff member Wu Tai said in a low voice.

He turned his head and glanced at the nearly 50-year-old man in front of him.

Wu Tai is a Mongolian-Han mixed race. He was bullied a lot when he was a child, but fortunately he has a very good mind. He also studied when he was living in Suizhou.

Later, when the Suizhou war broke out, he went to Mengzhou to raise horses for the nobles. After Luo Chengtian took power, he accidentally discovered Wutai. Since then, his road of pioneering has been much smoother with the blessing of this person.

Utai has never made any demands, he has only one dream, which is to dominate his own life.

The same is true for Luo Chengtian, the two hit it off and became good partners.

Luo Chengtian looked at him for a while, then nodded, "You're right, it's time to say something."

Wu Tai raised his head and glanced at him, his heart calmed down a little, Luo Chengtian's face at this time did not show any fear, hesitation or fear.

The previous silence was probably just thinking of countermeasures.

Soon, he also released news, inviting the chiefs of the tribes to participate in the council.

This time, the restless heart finally calmed down a little.

On the way here, Magan heard several groups of people discussing this matter, and they used Mengzhou's own language.

"I don't think the Han people are good. Now that the people from the south come, they will be useless."

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of echoes.