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Chapter 24 Rejection

To the west of the Yiqiu River, this place is already considered the hinterland of the Xianbei people. In fact, during the Tanshihuai period, the Yiqiu River was the place where the Xianbei royal court was located. Later, Tanshihuai died. The Great Xianbei established by Tanshihuai was divided into pieces and the royal court moved westward, which made the Yiqiu River abandoned. Now the Wuhuan people are gradually growing. From the Qi of Liaodong to the Danhan Mountain, there are all the footprints of the Wuhuan people.

When Jutu took Qiu Chi and Guan Hai to Mohan camp, Mohan was hosting some famous Xianbei tribe leaders nearby.

"Dubai? What is he doing here?" Mohan frowned and looked at his subordinates who came to report, and said in confusion.

"I don't know, but he brought two Han people, saying that there was something good about it and shared with the leader."

"What good can he do?" Mohan said disdainfully. Whether it was his former leader Aguli or the current diwali, Mohan didn't like it very much. After all, before reaching a trade relationship with Macheng, the tribe's population was not even enough for a thousand people. Although it is also a large tribe now, just like the nouveau riche of the Han people, on the grassland, this sudden expansion and expansion of tribe is not very popular with the old big tribe.

"Let him come in." After thinking about it, Mohan nodded, after all, this place is considered a bald territory.

Soon, Juetu brought Qiu Chi and Guan Hai in. Seeing the burly Mohan sitting in his seat like a bear, there was no point in connecting it. Juetu's eyes flashed with haze, and he performed a grassland etiquette and said, "Mohan's head man."

"Sit down." Mohan pointed to the last Hu bed in the tent and said coldly.

Juba looked around. There was only one Hu bed in the entire tent, and his face turned cold. He wanted to say something, but Qiu Chi secretly pulled him.

"I have met Mohan's leader in Xiamacheng County Magistrate Qiu Chi." Qiu Chi took two steps forward, clasped his fists and bowed.

"The Han officials can't control us." Mo Han looked up and down at Qiu Chi and sneered.

"I dare not." Qiu Chi shook his head and smiled, "I came here to discuss cooperation on the order of my county magistrate."

"Cooperate?" Mohan frowned and said, "What are we good at cooperating with you?"

"The grassland is rich in excellent war horses, cattle, sheep and livestock. We can exchange food and salt for it." Qiu Chi glanced at the Xianbei leaders present and smiled: "In fact, I Macheng has cooperated with everyone here. You provide some livestock, while I Macheng uses food and salt for it."

Ye Zhao did not want the Aguli incident to happen again. Therefore, for this period, Qiu Chi has been actively using his connections on the grassland to build more trade networks. The Xianbei heads present are all active in the Danhan Mountain area, and they will have some trade deals with Macheng. When he heard what Qiu Chi said, many people nodded. Macheng is still quite famous in this area, especially since the three thousand warriors who defeated Aguli last time and caused the Aguli tribe to change its ownership.

Mo Han frowned and looked at the Xianbei or Wuhuan leaders present, turned his head to look at Qiu Chi and said, "What if I don't agree?"

"My county magistrate will not force it, either." Qiu Chi smiled and said, "It's just that this combination will benefit from both sides. I hope the leader will think about it carefully."

"No need to think about it. If you want something on our grassland, you can grab it directly. Why do you have to be so troublesome?" Mo Han snorted coldly and said proudly.

"What the leader said makes sense, so I will say goodbye!" Qiu Chi quickly grabbed Guan Hai who was about to explode and said in a deep voice.

"Get out." Mo Han glanced at Qiu Chi's appearance and sneered.

Qiu Chi took Jutu and Guan Hai away from the big tent. Apart from the big tent, he heard Mohan's unscrupulous laughter. Guan Hai clenched his fists with a gloomy face, but did not make any sound. He gritted his steel teeth and followed Qiu Chi and Jutu quickly left the camp.

"Mr. Qiu, Mohan has no intention of talking about this at all." Jutu frowned.

"Of course, because he didn't want to migrate the tribe here as he said." Qiu Chi snorted coldly with a cold face.

"You mean..." Guan Hai frowned and looked at Qiu Chi.

"Let's go, follow me to the tribe to see my lord. This is not good... the person who comes is not good!" Qiu Chi snorted coldly, took the two of them to the horses, joined the guards, and directly whipped the horse and headed towards the bald tribe.

Shortly after leaving the tribe, I met a soldier who came to pass the order and intervened to the three of them and said, "Mr. Qiu, the county magistrate, and the lord ordered me to wait for two of you here."

"Oh?" Qiu Chi looked at the person coming, and a close confidant beside Ye Zhao, nodded immediately and said, "I wonder what the lord has to give?"

"The lord is nearby, please follow me, two of you."

"Lead the way." Qiu Chi's expression changed, he nodded, and led Guan Hai, Jutu and a group of guards to follow his confidants. After only twenty miles, he saw a simple camp standing beside the mountain. The two of them met Ding Li at the entrance of the camp.

"Marquis Ding Jun is really very fast. He has arrived here in just half a day." Seeing Ding Li here, Qiu Chi couldn't help but say in surprise.

"I have practiced this on weekdays. Not to mention a road less than a hundred miles, within a radius of two hundred miles of Macheng, our troops can reach within a day." Ding Li said arrogantly when he heard this.

Since following Ye Zhao, Ding Li has been rushing to go or practicing most of the time. In addition, Ye Zhao is quite optimistic about him and often gives advice. Now Ding Li has completely transformed from the farmer who only has only one strength to a general, with a capable aura all over his body.

"The lord is waiting in the tent, and the three of you will follow me." After a few greetings, Ding Li took the three of you in the direction of the tent.

In the big tent, Ye Zhao was looking at a map. After the three of them came in to salute, Ye Zhao withdrew his gaze and looked at the three of them and said, "How?"

"Lord, Mohan is afraid that the visitor is not good, and he has no intention of cooperating with us at all." Qiu Chi bowed.

"And these people are extremely arrogant!" Guan Hai snorted coldly.

"Does there be many soldiers?" Ye Zhao said disinterestedly, clicked the location of the Mohan tribe on the map, and looked at Qiu Chi and said, "What do you think of this person's temperament?"

Qiu Chi naturally understood what Ye Zhao meant, and was about to take action. Then he frowned and said, "Although it seems arrogant, it is different from Aguli. I have read some military books and strategies below. The two thousand warriors of the Mohan tribe are all strong, and the camp they set up also has a lot of regulations, not like a mob, and..."

"Say." Ye Zhao said with a smile.

"There are a flat land within dozens of miles around, which is conducive to the galloping of cavalry. If a war begins, within such a large range, the lord's strategy used to deal with Aguli last time would probably not be able to be used." Qiu Chi hesitated for a moment and bowed.

Last time, Ye Zhao could defeat Aguli so easily, and defeat Aguli, and the horse pit was definitely of great contribution. However, this kind of thing is not applicable to all places. The location of the last ambush was excellent, and the terrain was relatively narrow, which was convenient for traps. But this time, in such a large place, it would take no time to arrange a horse pit. Na Mohan knew some military theories and had scouts around him. Ye Zhao wanted to send people to dig the horse pit on a large scale, which was difficult to not be discovered.

"Is this war? We pay attention to the right time, place, people and people. We can't control the right time, but it's not difficult to use the right place." Ye Zhao shook his head and smiled: "But this time, digging bald, you will tell me in detail about Mohan's experience, how he fought in the past, and what likes and dislikes this person has, no matter how big or small, tell me, the more detailed the better..."

"Yes!" Ditu bowed and began to explain in detail everything he knew about Guan Yu Mohan to Ye Zhao. Ye Zhao would ask a few questions from time to time, and time passed by bit by bit, and the sun gradually reached noon.

"Just do what I just said." Ye Zhao looked at Jutu and said in a deep voice: "The success or failure of this matter depends on your acting skills."
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