Just because this group of people were invited by these three people.

The three of them sighed, and Gao Yunling was even more helpless. Half a month ago, it was impossible for him to believe that he would lose to a fourteen-year-old baby...

But, losing is losing.

And the salt made by people is real salt.

With such a large poisonous stone mine here, how much salt can be produced?

If salt can really be made, the lives of the people will be much better.

It was also for this reason that the leaders of other tribes were willing to come over for a detailed discussion. Of course, they did not completely trust him. At least, there were more than 20,000 barbarian soldiers from other tribes outside the camp.

Chen Yuyuan shouted, with an angry tone, "If you don't want to talk, you can leave now! Anyone who is disrespectful to Mr. Chen is an enemy of me, Mr. Chen!"

He lost three times to Mr.

The gentleman spared his life three times.

He remembered... the second time, with the power of the Han people's small military formation, if these tribal leaders really wanted to fight, the losses would be extremely heavy.

He had seen enough corpses these days.

The life of these barbarians is much more difficult than that of the Han people.

Seeing that life is about to change, how can we continue to hurt so many people?

"Chen Yuyuan's words are my Gao family's words! Anyone who is disrespectful to me is also an enemy of my Gao family!"

"They are also enemies of my Xiangxi tribe!"

"Be enemies with our Shaxi tribe!"

"Similarly, you are also an enemy of me, Ke Shi!"

Then, some leaders of small tribes expressed their opinions one after another.

Chapter 1.

As title.

Asking for all kinds of things.
Chapter completed!