Myniang Shanggao's back was soaked with cold sweat.

The power of this weapon is so terrible that it can be hit even five hundred feet away.

If there were hundreds of shots, what cavalry could stand firm?

No wonder Sun and Moon Mountain Pass was lost so quickly.

"This weapon is not enough for human power!" After a while, Mom Shanggaocai said.

"It's good if you understand, brother. I'm not showing off, I just hope that I can understand our hard work.

After all, we still have many weapons like this, so we don’t take Beinu seriously at all. We just don’t want Nanfan to become the ambition of Beinu.

Moreover, Manglozamp is also my relative, and I hope my brother can assist him well.

After the Southern Ban Dynasty is settled, our two countries will join forces to kill the Northern Slaves.

Then divide it to you west of Beinu.

We have done a lot of work in the east. How good is our country's long-term stability?" Qin Mo grabbed his hand.

My mother Shanggao was completely awake now and believed Qin Mo's words by 80%.

When the heroes of the Southern Federation emerged together, he actually started to sway.

But at this moment, he had no idea.

If they really make a big move, they have no advantage.

Moreover, Qin Mo had no grenades and troops that could fly, which were all feared by them.

"Brother Qin, don't worry, my mother is the most loyal and will never disappoint you!" Niang Shanggao said seriously.

"Haha, okay, I just have a clear idea of ​​this matter. When I take over the rich land in the future, I will definitely advise you Zanpu and divide the most fertile land for you!" Qin Mo smashed one big cake after another, and this time, completely aroused my mother's emotions.

"Thank you, Brother Qin, no matter what, you are my mom's family, the most respectful and noble guest!" Niang Shanggao said sincerely.

Qin Mo didn't care whether he was sincere or false. At least after this incident, the probability of causing trouble behind the mother was lower.

With the support of these great nobles, it will be easier for the Southern Fan to return to Gan.

What he swallowed was sugar, but the candy was wrapped with bombs.

"What are you grateful for? I don't tell you about this secret. I just got along with my brother." Qin Mo took off his gun and took another box of bullets, "Brother, I'll give you this weapon!"

My mother Shanggao was stunned and said with disbelief: "Is this magical artifact given to me?"

"A little bit of your heart, don't dislike it!" Qin Mo stuffed the gun and bullet into his hand, "This is a witness to our friendship!"

To put it bluntly, without bullets, this gun is a fire stick.

Even if the Nanfan people dismantled the guns into parts, they would not be able to make them.

They can use hand-polished parts to assemble, but the hardness does not meet the standards, and there is no gunpowder formula, and it cannot produce bullets, which is useless.

It is impossible to give them decades, after all, industrial strength is here.

By the time they could develop it, Qin Mo probably would have turned into an internal combustion engine.

Niang Shanggao was full of doubts. After taking the gun, he couldn't close his mouth. "Brother Qin, take a good rest in Gongbu for a few days, so I can do my best to be a landlord!"

"I can't do it, I have the emperor's will and I dare not delay it!" Qin Mo said.

Niang Shanggao took Qin Mo's hand and said, "Then like this, don't leave tonight. Be sure to let me invite you a good banquet. I will line up hundreds of people to guide you tomorrow. More than a hundred miles ahead are Mo Zhugong Card, where are the Jiruojie tribe and Chibangsong tribe territories.

The Jiruojie tribe is nothing, but the Chibangsong tribe was originally an old minister of Subi. Now Subi is rebelling. The Chibangsong tribe may..."

"Then thank you, brother!" Qin Mo bowed, thinking, if there was no such show today, Mother Shanggao would not have been so enthusiastic.

Although he is quite familiar with the situation in the Southern Fan, he is not as familiar with the locals in the Southern Fan.

Afterwards, Qin Mo taught Niang Shanggao to shoot, which made the Niang clan very excited.

Such a magical tool, I didn’t expect that the big knight would give it away as soon as he said it, and he really treated their mother as friends.

That night, the Niang tribe sharpened his knife and killed cattle and sheep.

But Qin Mo was still very cautious, and 8,000 people were divided into three shifts to prevent the other party from poisoning.

Qin Mo and Niang Shanggao's relationship has become stronger in a cup of barley wine.

Even Niang Shanggao gave his niece, Dongzhu, to Qin Mo.

The little girl is also as old as the hairpin. Her face is flushed, her expression is shy, but her eyes look like fire.

This undoubtedly further strengthened the relationship between the two parties. Qin Mo knew very well that this was a political marriage.

It is not good to refuse, but you can accept it, but it is also not possible.

"Brother Mom, I'm going to be your peers. Isn't that going to mess up your niece's seniority?" Qin Mo said: "My brother-in-law is a good man, just a wife. If Dongzhu marrys him, she can be a fair wife and enjoy the treatment she deserves."

Niang Shanggao said: "Your brother-in-law, can you make the decision?"

"Of course, my father-in-law's family is small and his hair is so sad that he has gray hair. Moreover, my father-in-law is also a big-minded Duke, with a high position and a powerful position.

In this way, it will not only make the face of Niangshi, but also make Dongzhu live a good life, right?"

Qin Mo sighed, "Brother should know that there are only three or four princesses in my family. If Dongzhu marrys me, she can only be a concubine who warms the bed, and she will be wronged!"

Dou Yiai, who was standing beside him, pointed at him, his hands were about to cramp, but Qin Mo didn't even look at him.

"Well, what Brother Qin said makes sense, it's because I'm not considering it well!" Mother Shanggao only thought that Qin Mo looked down on Dongzhu. After all, his wife is either a princess or a princess, and Dongzhu's identity is indeed a bit bad.

It’s not good to marry into a concubine.

Qin Mo smiled, "Xiao Chai, come here, Dongzhu will be your little wife in the future. Treat her well!"

Chai Rong was confused, how could he become a married woman? "Brother Qin, I, I only love Meimei in my life!"

"The unpromising thing is a contributing to the friendship between Dagan and Nanfan. Meimei will forgive her even if she knows it.

Besides, you have so few family members, you must have more lives!" Qin Mo made the decision directly: "That's all. I'll write a letter to go back tonight and ask someone to prepare the bride price. Then the caravan will send it to my mother's side!"

Dongzhu was disappointed when she saw that Qin Mo was not interested in him, but Chai Rong was also fair and elegant, far more elegant than the Southern Ban people, and it was also a good choice.

Mother Shanggao nodded, "Since that's the case, then I'll betroth Dongzhu to General Chai!"

Chai Rong was also very clear that this was a political marriage, so he stepped forward and said, "Chief Xie Niang!"

"What leader is called Ankou!" Qin Mo corrected.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Brother Qin still understood the Nanfan language!" Niang Shanggao laughed loudly.

"It's okay to do something big, Nanfan, kiss your family, learn some Nanfan language!" Qin Mo said in a pun!
Chapter completed!