Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

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"Boss, we only need to pass one more tribe, and we will reach the territory of Xichagatai Khan."

Tu Jie held the map and talked about the happy event, but frowned.

"It's a good thing, why are you still sour on the accountant?"

Zhao Zheng was staring blankly at the sachet that Lao Zhu gave him before leaving, when he looked up and saw Tu Jie with a bitter face.

"Good things are good things, alas."

Tu Jie opened his mouth, looked at the sign on the map, but sighed again.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Zheng took the map and found nothing wrong.

They have been away for more than half a year. Although it is true that a lot of time was wasted, it is still within tolerance.

And isn't Xichagatai Khan right in front of you right now?

"Oh, shopkeeper, we only have less than 1 taels left."

"Food and grass are almost exhausted."

Tu Jie finally gave the answer.

At this time, he didn't want to save that glass of wine.

After filling Zhao Zheng's glass, he didn't clink his glass, and started drinking with the jar with the remaining bottom corner in his arms.

"It's difficult, shopkeeper! So even if we are in Xichahetaihan, how can we express our sincerity?"

"If it's less than two, maybe even the rest of the tribe's territory won't be able to cross it."

"From a small perspective, we probably have to pay the carriage as toll."

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

Tu Jie looked at the carriage that had sheltered himself from the wind and rain for more than half a year, and his eyes were filled with reluctance.

"Hahaha."

"It turns out that you are worried about this issue in the accounting room."

Zhao Zheng put away the sachet, took a closer look at the information on the map, and smiled at the information about the last tribe blocking the way.

"Shopkeeper, you can still laugh at this time!"

"We have nothing now, only beggars!"

Tu Jie looked at Zhao Zheng and felt that he was heartless.

"Who said we have nothing."

"Don't you have the envoy banner of our Sun Moon Dynasty wrapped around your waist, Tu Zhangfang?"

"The guards in our team, don't they have a knife in the scabbard?"

Swish!

When Zhao Zheng said this, he immediately drew out the knife.

Point to the last tribe standing in the way.

What is said and what is meant is self-evident.

Snapped!

The wine jar in Tu Jie's arms fell directly to the ground of the carriage, torn apart.

"Shopkeeper, you finally can't bear it anymore!?"

The reason why Tu Jie was so excited was that he had endured heartache and handed over grain, grass and silver as travel expenses along the way.

Every time he is asking Zhao Zheng, it is better to fight.

As a result, every time Zhao Zheng told him that if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big mess.

Now he finally saw the miracle!

"I can't bear it anymore, we have all reached the gate of the finish line, why should we bear it?"

"Master Tu, you are right."

Zhao Zheng no longer calls himself the shopkeeper Tu, but calls himself Mr. Tu!

Not kidding!

Tu Jie's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

Swish!He also drew the knife that he always carried with him.

But then, he thought that the knife was not the key thing, after all, he didn't have much courage.

The envoy flag on his waist is the key.

"My lord Zhao, I'm going to hang up the envoy's banner right now!"

Zhao Zheng nodded to him with a smile.

"Go!"

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Uri Tribe.

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"According to the message from the brother tribe, the big fat sheep will come to our territory in the next two days. Thinking about it makes me excited."

"Yeah, these days, there is such a good thing. I heard that the subordinates of the big fat sheep wanted to draw their swords many times, but the leader was a soft bastard."

"Isn't that good? We can get benefits for no reason without any effort."

"You don't feel sympathy for that big fat sheep, do you? You know, he went to the White Horde Khanate to buy goods. I don't know how much money he will make."

"What nonsense are you talking about, I will feel compassion? I'm just worried, this big fat sheep came from the Sun Moon Dynasty after all, why don't we wake up the leader."

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More than a dozen members of the Wuli tribe stood not far from the gate of the tribe, discussing passionately how to cut flesh from Zhao Zheng's 'caravan'.

Some of them had greed on their faces.

Some people still have some sanity.

"Why did you wake up the leader? After receiving the good news the day before yesterday, the leader drank a lot of wine for two days."

"But... I heard that this fat sheep is about to be squeezed dry. After all, they have seventy knives, and our tribe only has a total of more than 300 people. The leader wakes up, let him make a decision."

"How do you increase the ambition of others and destroy your prestige! You don't think carefully about how happy the leader is. If we wake up the leader, can we still earn benefits for ourselves?"

The last sentence was whispered by a greedy person in the ear of the only sane person.

He looked up, looked at the expressions of the others, and understood.

After understanding myself, these tribesmen have been filled with greed.

As a result, even the principle that rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry has no place.

What's more, they are not rabbits.

The Wuli tribe has a total of [-] people, of which there are no more than [-] warriors, and the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled, otherwise they would not be stationed in the border pastures.

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"I'm just in case."

This rational Wuli tribe finally made up his mind after hearing the contempt for the 'Big Fat Sheep' from the neighbors.

You must inform the Wangting Tribe!

"Where are you going, you are not going to wake up the leader!"

Seeing him move, the greedy clansman from before exchanged glances with several friends next to him, and they all clenched the knives in their hands.

"I'm going to herd the sheep!"

Deciding to go to the royal court to inform the matter just in case, the Wuli tribe got on his horse and headed out of the tribe.

The rest were finally relieved.

"Hahaha, he must be afraid, I didn't expect him to be so timid."

"It should be, and I didn't find a better reason to herd the sheep and not bring the sheep! Hahaha! From now on, we will call him Wuli to let go!"

"Hahaha! Uli let go! That's a good name! Okay! Let's call him that from now on!"

"But since he didn't choose to notify the leader, so we will benefit at that time, and we should give him some leftovers!"

"That's natural! It's still a reward for his conscience!"

"Hahaha!"

The whole place laughed.

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evening.

Just at the gate of the Wuli tribe, the feet of these dozen or so tribesmen are waiting for the time when their feet are sore.

Zhao Zheng's 'Big Fat Sheep Caravan', holding a torch, came into their sight.

"Here we come! The big fat sheep is here!"

"Maybe the leader is about to wake up, let's go up first!"

"Yes, yes, otherwise, if the leader finds out, we will have nothing to do!"

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"Huh? Why is this caravan so ostentatious, and there is such a big banner on the carriage? We can't make a mistake, right?"

"It's not a mistake, two carriages pulling carriages, and ten carriages pulling goods are them!"

"But they've got their knives out of their sheaths..."

"What are you afraid of! You forgot, their leader is an idiot!"

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