"Big leader, this time I have slaughtered such a fat sheep, brothers have put in a lot of effort." A strong man holding the lamb chops in his hand and gnawed the oily mouth shouted at Jin Rucheng: "Do you want everyone to take a vacation and go back to Gada City for entertainment? I wander around this mountain valley where birds do not shit every day, and people are about to get bored!"

His shout was echoed like a tsunami. Not only did the people sitting in this circle laugh and cheer, but even the people in the distance and beyond, after hearing or inquitting clearly, they screamed in excitement, and waved their fists excitedly, either sitting or standing.

"Yes, the big leader, I've been out for many days. I've been drinking snow and ice, and I'll be numb."

"I even forgot about the femininity."

"Okay, OK, Master Li said it well. He had a big deal on both sides and had a lot of money. He could get a job when he went back. It was cold and cold. It would be nice to go back to warm up your body."

The sound of talking and talking sounds came, pouring from all directions toward Jin Rucheng's direction, which was mixed with some non-Chinese tones, which were strange and strange.

Jin Rucheng held the wine bowl and drank it seriously, not keeping everyone's wishes in his heart, as if his ears were deaf and he had no reaction.

Everyone shouted for a while, and then they became bored. They sat down in disappointment, saying whatever they should do. The Lord Li was also pulled down by the person next to him, leaned close to his ear and said something, and kept silent.

Jin Rucheng drank the slightly bitter barley wine in the bowl in one breath, threw the earthen bowl on the ground, wiped his mouth, and glanced at the person sitting next to him.

The man was wearing a leather robe of different styles. The robe was knee-length, with wool edges, and his long hair was braided in braids and wrapped around his head. He was wearing a pair of cowhide boots on his feet and a scimitar on his waist. His skin was dark and the red plateau was stamped on his face. He was holding a piece of mutton and gnawing slowly.

You can tell at a glance that this is a Tubo person.

"Master Bruzan, you heard what they called just now." Jin Rucheng grabbed a piece of cloth and wiped his hands: "They said it is right. More than a thousand scoops of Sichuan salt are enough for us to spend a while. The weather is so cold that it won't be a big deal. It's not a big deal when you go back..."

He didn't say anything about the next words, but just looked at the reaction of the Tubo people Bruzan.

He had to wait because he had the final say here.

Although Jin Rucheng is still the leader of the Jingshen Gang, he has another identity.

The leader of the robbery team under the throne of the Dharma Throne of the Saka Temple in Tubo.

Of course, this identity is not officially recognized. Once Kim Rucheng is captured by other forces, Pandit will be completely ignored and will not recognize any account.

To put it bluntly, it is a bandit leader who has today but not tomorrow. With the support of the Saga power, he hunts in the Dadu River area.

As for why the Well God Gang, which was dominant in the rivers of the mountains and rivers, had to settle the accounts on the Mongolians.

The Mongols went south and killed people and set fire along the way. There was no difference. They didn’t care who you were. As long as you were not a Mongolian, they would kill them.

So although the Well God Gang is vicious, he encounters a Mongolian army that is even more fierce than them, just like a local dog blocking the road in front of an elephant, and can be killed with a slap.

Chengdu was massacred, the head of the Jingshen Gang was uprooted, and Jin Rucheng was chased by the Mongolian army, just like other Sichuan refugees, and not only did he lose his business, but he almost lost his life.

In the years when Sichuan was poisoned, the Well God Gang fell sharply, and the business on which he relied on to make a living was knocked out by a stick. All the people in the salt prison guards ran away, and no one produced salt. Even a few salt wells were firmly controlled by the Mongolians. Not to mention private salt, they could not even buy official salt.

Jin Rucheng's Well God Gang was about to collapse, and many disciples changed their careers and went to Jiangnan. In this world, even the underworld could not survive.

He was forced to have no way out and looked down upon other industries. He simply made up his mind and fled to Tubo with thousands of gangs and defected to Saga Temple. Tubo worshipped Buddhism. The Han people also believed in Buddhism and had the same beliefs as they were easy to talk about. Saga Dharma King Panzhida took a fancy to Jin Rucheng's courage and took in him and his people.

As time went by, thousands of Han people did nothing near Saga Temple, and did not farm and cultivate land. They made trouble all day long, and the noise became increasingly louder and louder. They often had conflicts with the nearby Tubo people and the lamas in the temple. Gradually, Panzhida became dissatisfied.

Of course, you can’t eat and live in vain. You have to exert some effort. Jin Rucheng also realized that this was not a big deal and looked for a new way out.

He found that Tubo was short of salt and had to pay a lot of money to buy salt from Guanzhong and Xichuan, which was not cost-effective, so he immediately came up with a way to contribute.

Jin Rucheng advised Panzhida, saying that there were many private salt dealers in Xichuan who were traveling north through the Tubo border and took the path north to make huge profits. They were shameless and could just eat bad things. If they robbed salt, they could share the 55% share with Saga Temple, but they asked the Saga Sect to provide weapons, clothing and armor.

Panzhida felt that this idea was good, that it could solve these troublesome Han people and contribute benefits to the temple, killing two birds with one stone.

So he generously agreed and provided the Kada City on the border between Tubo and Sichuan as the destination of Jin Rucheng. Although the city was simple, it was somewhat a place to go. Jin Rucheng went happily.

Some Tubo people from the Saga Sect were also led by Bruzan.

The Tubo people were responsible for monitoring. After the slaughter, they strictly loaded and transported the shares of the Saga Temple as agreed, and they also had the right to decide the time for Jin Rucheng's action. If they did not grab enough salt in a month, they could not return to Gada City.

Tubo man Bruzan smashed his mouth, as if he was savoring the taste of the slice of mutton I just ate, his eyes drifting away, but he just didn't say anything.

Of course, Jin Rucheng understood what he meant. He was angry and wanted to make trouble, but he didn't want to speak. However, he saw the old brothers sitting around him winking at him, looking begging, obviously he didn't want to stay in the snow anymore.

Their mood is easy to understand. Who would like to wander outside like a wandering soul when the snow is the coldest in spring?

Even Jin Rucheng himself couldn't stand the life of sleeping in the snow every night with the cold knife in his arms. He missed the little hoof he raised in Gada City.

He stomped his feet, suppressed his anger, leaned over and whispered to Bruzan: "Your portion will be kept for you as usual."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Tubo man Bruzan laughed.

He turned his face, his red and black-black face full of hypocrisy: "Hey, what is the gold-headed leader doing? You and my brother, don't have to do this, forget it, let's just do it this time, we will go back tomorrow, go back."

Jin Rucheng's teeth were about to be broken, and he had to smile and secretly hand over a piece of stuff, saying, "This is a small gain this time. You can collect it first. When you divide the things later, remember to leave more for us."

Bruzan said, "It's easy to say." He quickly picked up the thing in his hand.

When I looked down, I saw that it was a crystal clear jade pendant, which was carved into a wishful look with exquisite carvings. Under the reflection of the snow light, it emitted a faint green light, and it looked like a top-notch product.

Bruzan was filled with joy and kept stroking it, and sighed slightly: "It would be even better if there was no Jia in the middle of this jade."
Chapter completed!