Chapter 682 Bai Feng (2)
When Pei Zhang led a group of people back to the camp, it was already dark.
This is not the first time that the Pei family has been sleeping in the mountains and fields. From the beginning, they are full of complaints, they are gradually getting used to it now. Sumu led his personal soldiers to guard the surroundings. When he heard footsteps, Sumu's long knife was immediately unsheathed.
Soon, Su Mu put the long sword into the scabbard with a clang, and glanced around Pei Zhang: "What is the other party's origin? Why didn't the second young master bring it back?"
Pei Zhang's anger had already dissipated most of his heart, and he said helplessly: "Don't mention it, I encountered a group of sticks."
Then, he followed the trip through a few words: "...These natives have been making a living in the mountains all year round and should not be able to farm, so they insist on 7,000 kilograms of rice."
The point is, don’t have money, just rice.
Su Mu was amused: "There is no need to wait for tomorrow. Now I will ask someone to ride a horse to the county town and find a grain shop. I bought the rice overnight. I will send the rice to the locals early tomorrow morning and rescue the second young master and the others."
Don't do anything if you can solve problems with money.
After all, the Pei family was an exiled criminal, so it would be better to act low-key. As soon as they arrived in Jiuzhen County, they started to slaughter a native village and spread it to the capital. His Royal Highness Yu was not very good-looking.
Pei Zhang nodded slightly and bowed: "I'm sorry for you."
Sumu moved quickly, ordered twenty personal soldiers and rode horses to the county town overnight.
At midnight, the city gate of the county town was closed. Su Mu showed the waist sign of the Duke of Pingguo Mansion and stuffed the silver notes over, and then said that he had entered the city just to buy some food. The officers and soldiers guarding the city gate opened the city gate.
At dawn, Sumu and his group returned to the camp.
There are a total of four large carriages for transporting grain, each with twenty-five grain bags. Each bag is exactly one hundred kilograms, and the total is ten thousand kilograms of rice.
"Young Master brings all these 10,000 kilograms of rice!" Su Mu laughed in a low voice and said, "Just treat it as a reward for these natives."
Pei Zhang let out a breath and nodded.
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One hundred imperial guards each led a horse. Each horse carried a bag of food on its back. There was no way to run a horse in the mountains and forests, so they could only walk slowly.
More than an hour later, I arrived at the native village.
It was dawn, and the firewood piles on the sky last night had already burned to ashes. The mysterious wooden building looked extremely simple in the daytime.
Pei Zhang glanced at him and passed Pei Jue and others tied to the wooden stake, feeling very angry.
These natives actually tied the seven of them to the wooden stakes and did not loosen their ties all night.
"Go and tell Bai Feng that we brought rice to replace people." Pei Zhang suppressed his anger and said lightly. The natives guarding outside the village could understand the word Bai Feng and blew the bamboo whistle hard.
The bamboo whistle sounded, and soon, many natives rushed out of the wooden village.
The leader is the native girl Bai Feng.
The light in the white sun was bright, and Bai Feng's wild beauty was also visible. Among the Imperial Guards who came with him, there were also many young men with strong spirits, secretly swallowing their saliva.
Pei Zhang said expressionlessly: "There are a hundred bags of rice here, each bag of one hundred kilograms, a total of ten thousand kilograms. If you lead someone to take away the rice, I will take seven of them away."
The eyes of those natives had already stuck to the food bags, and they were all happy.
Bai Feng's eyes flashed and he gave a command in a local language. The local people rushed over immediately, happily unloaded the grain bags, and then carried them to a place. In front of Pei Zhang and others, they released the grain bags and carefully checked them one by one.
Pei Zhang waited patiently for an incense stick before opening his mouth: "Let them go."
Bai Feng kept his word, walked to Pei Jue's side, and cut off the rope with a knife. The ropes on the other six bodies were also cut off one by one.
Pei Jue has been tied up until now yesterday, and has not yet dripped in. He is hungry, thirsty and exhausted. He staggers after getting up and almost falls down because he has caused a sarcastic laughter.
The natives would not speak the words of Da Chu, but their contempt and disdainful attitudes were clearly revealed.
Pei Juejun's face flashed with shame and anger, but he didn't say anything. He supported each other with several other people and walked back slowly.
"Brother, I'm sorry," Pei Jue didn't dare to look directly at his brother, lowered his head and almost cried: "I've caused trouble for my brother."
Pei Zhang didn't close his eyes much all night, with bloodshot eyes in his eyes. He glanced at Pei Jue lightly: "What a trouble. As long as you guys are safe and have nothing to do."
Pei Jue and others were helped to sit down immediately after they were helped.
Pei Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Bai Feng: "Bai Leader, I'll fight you. If you win, I'll send another 10,000 kilograms of rice."
Bai Feng's eyes lit up, and she shook the scimitar in her hand, and agreed without saying a word: "Okay! You won, you can come to my Muzhai tonight for the night."
Pei Zhang: "..."
All the imperial guards were shocked by Bai Feng.
The natives are natives. Even if they like Mr. Pei, they should be more reserved! It is so straightforward that they are a little embarrassed.
In fact, they did not understand the customs of this tribe. Most native tribes are martial, and young men and women in this tribe invited each other to compete, and the meaning of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" is similar to the people of Da Chu. If a man wins, he can go to the woman's Muzhai and be a couple overnight.
Bai Feng is the daughter of the former patriarch and the most outstanding beauty in the tribe. Since the age of thirteen, there have been countless men challenging her. Unfortunately, none of them can beat Bai Feng.
Bai Feng conquered all the young and strong men in the tribe with powerful force, and successfully became the new leader at the age of sixteen.
Because Bai Feng's beauty is famous, in the past two years, many young men from native tribes have come to "seek for war". However, so far, no one has been able to climb Bai Feng's Mu Village.
Pei Zhang twitched the corner of his mouth, pulled out a long knife from his waist, tied a knife flower, and said briefly: "Please please, leader white!"
The natives did not understand what Pei Zhang said, but the posture of seeking war in Pei Zhang was very obvious. For a moment, the natives screamed, and soon many female natives appeared.
It seems that no matter what race, they have the nature of watching the fun.
Bai Feng's eyes shone with light, and he raised his scimitar, and his figure flashed in front of Pei Zhang.
Pei Zhang flipped his wrist and blocked it with his sword. The two swords intervened, making a harsh sound.
The long sword in Pei Zhang's hand was made of good steel training and above the craftsmen of the Ministry of War. Only military generals have it. The scimitar in Bai Feng's hand looked inconspicuous and was actually very hard.
The two swords intersected and passed a move. Bai Feng was not at a disadvantage.
He used 60% of his strength to this knife. Bai Feng obviously did not do his best.
Chapter completed!