"Lord, do you really need to clean up these things?" To the north of Macheng, around a place where chickens are raised, hens and a group of chickens are swaying in the surrounding fields, and they often catch the insects in the crops to eat. They not only raise chickens, but also help the crops to remove insects. But looking at the feces left by the chickens, Guan Hai and others always feel a little disgusted.

"No, have you noticed that the crops grow well in places with a lot of feces?" Ye Zhao waved his hand, turned his head to look at the respectful farmer beside him, and smiled.

"What the adults said is true, and I have never noticed it before. It was not until I asked me to pay attention to it that the crops of this field where the chickens were moving were indeed better than other places." An old farmer following Ye Zhao said with a smile.

"This kind of land is also a science. You have to know how to look at the weather and the weather is dawn. Now I'm afraid there will be another one." Ye Zhao is quite satisfied with this. Every farmer raises some chickens, which not only improves life, but also eliminates insects, replenishes some fertilizers in the land, and promotes crop growth.

"Lord, something happened!" Just as the group was walking in the fields, Qiu Chi hurried over with a few guards and said with a serious expression.

"What's the matter? Don't panic." Ye Zhao waved his hand and signaled the farmers to leave before turning his head to look at Qiu Chi.

"Dutu sent people to report. Recently, the Mohan tribe under Wuhuan Qiuliju is gathering in the area of ​​Qiqiu River, suspected of being plotted against our Macheng." Qiu Chi said with a serious expression.

"Mohan Tribe?" Ye Zhao frowned when he heard this: "I heard that it was a large tribe in the Wuhuan Mountain area, how could he come here?"

The Wuhuan and Xianbei are all nomadic peoples, and generally do not have fixed boundaries, but they are not really free of rules. Generally, unless they encounter natural disasters, there are still some default activity areas between these tribes, and they rarely cross the boundaries.

"I'm afraid someone is secretly engaging in the Mohan tribe and wants to seize my horse city." Qiu Chi thought for a while.

"Just, what do they want to do in the city?" Ye Zhao shook his head. Even if it was digging or Aguli before, he only stationed some people in Macheng to be responsible for the transaction. It is said that they are nomadic peoples. Of course, the most important thing is to occupy the city. For them, it is equivalent to digging their own graves.

"Can it be Diba?" Guan Hai frowned. After all, Aguli is the first to learn from it. Ye Zhao also said that Diba is not a sedative person, and Diba is clearer about the meaning and power of Macheng than other tribes on the grasslands. It is not impossible to occupy Macheng.

"No matter whether it is, please inform Ding Li and let him move the camp to the main road of the Qihou Shui. There are still several months before the autumn harvest. If the war starts here, don't want the harvest in the north of the city this year." Ye Zhao said in a deep voice.

"Here!" Qiu Chi quickly sent someone to Ding Li's military camp to pass on the order.

"Lord, is it going to fight?" Guan Hai said excitedly.

"War is a death toll. If you can't fight, you won't fight." Ye Zhao glared at Guan Hai angrily. It was not that he was cowardly, but that Macheng is in a period of development, and the people's hearts are gradually gathering. Just waiting for the autumn harvest, the ecology of Macheng will be completely formed. If there is a war at this time, all his previous operations will have to be over.

Turning his head to look at Qiu Chi, Ye Zhao thought for a while and said, "Let Jutu come here immediately. I want to know why the Mohan tribe gathered in this Qiushui this time?"

"Here!"

...

Since Jutu ascended the tribe's leader, he migrated the tribe to the Qiuchui area. It was precisely because of this that he could immediately notice the movements of the Mohan tribe. Qiu Chi sent someone to inform Jutu in the morning. In the afternoon, Jutu had already brought two guards to pay homage to Ye Zhao.

"Don't give me a gift." In the lobby of the county government, Ye Zhao left Guan Hai, Meng Hu, Qiu Chi, and Gao Sheng, and then stood back all the other servants and waved his hands to Jutu.

"Yes." Qiu Chi stood up.

"Do you know how many people did the Mohan tribe gather in the area of ​​Qiqiu Shui?" Ye Zhao looked at Qiu Chi and said.

"Back to the Lord, the Mohan tribe gathered a total of two thousand people this time, all of whom were elite warriors. They were still in contact with the Xianbei people recently. The subordinates felt that something was wrong, so they sent someone to report." Jutu bowed and said.

two thousand?

Ye Zhao frowned. Don’t look at the ease with the last time he defeated Aguli with less and lost, because he had already figured out this person. Moreover, there were hidden dangers within the Aguli tribe, so he had the opportunity to take advantage of it. If the two armies were really facing each other, even if the troops were twice as strong as three thousand iron hooves at that time, unless they had a particularly good terrain advantage and enough excellent equipment, they would only be crushed.

Now he knows nothing about the Mohan tribe. It is not easy to deal with these two thousand cavalrymen who are coming and going like the wind. It takes time to get caught in a horse pit, and his training for recruits has not been completed yet. Even if he can win at this time, it will be quite unfavorable for him.

The most important thing is that this time the Mohan tribe was not nomadic, and they brought all the strong men. And it was so close to Macheng that Ye Zhao didn't think they were here to travel.

"Have you ever contacted the people from the Mohan tribe?" Ye Zhao looked at Jutu and said.

"They have been here several times and said they want to migrate a group of herders here." Juba nodded and said.

"Qiu Chi." Ye Zhao turned his head and looked at Qiu Chi and said.

"At." Qiu Chi hurriedly stepped forward.

"Follow the diwai and go and visit this new neighbor." Ye Zhao thought for a while and said, "Guan Hai will accompany him."

"The lord means..." Qiu Chi looked up and looked at Ye Zhao.

"See if there is any chance to cooperate with the Mohan tribe. If they really come to settle down, it is naturally the best. If not, try to stabilize him, I will immediately set off for the Jutu tribe. You can go there to find me directly." Ye Zhao stood up, turned his head to look at Jutu and said, "How many people are there in the tribe who can fight now?"

"Return to the Lord." Jutu smiled bitterly: "In the last battle, most of the soldiers in the tribe lost, and now there are only more than 500 people to fight."

"More than 500 people..." Ye Zhao nodded and said, "It's enough. Notify Ding Li and lead another 500 people to the Dutu tribe to meet me. Remember, after going to the Mohan tribe, don't have to have a conflict with them. If he doesn't want to cooperate, he will come back directly."

"Here!" Qiu Chi nodded.

"If necessary, you can show weakness." Ye Zhao thought for a while and said, "Don't conflict with them. Let's talk about everything after you come back, Guan Hai."

"At." Guan Hai took a step forward and bowed.

"Remember, the purpose of your trip is to protect Qiu Chi. No matter what happens, as long as you do not threaten Qiu Chi's safety, don't speak out."

"Here." Guan Hai nodded.
Chapter completed!