Fortunately, Zhang Qianqian managed to sabotage Xiang Tiange's attempt, preventing Song An and Xiaoxiang from revealing their true intentions. "Hey! No wonder the sky is so dark! Turns out someone blew a cow up into the sky!!"

Zhang Qianqian then asked Xiang Tiange, "Do you know how much a pound of salt is worth? If I were to sell a pound of grain for one copper coin, how much would that be worth with a few hundred stones of salt? Do you bandits have that much money? You wouldn't be able to steal it even if you robbed it, would you?"

Not to mention, with a woman like Zhang Qianqian, whose IQ fluctuates, these three are really a perfect combination.

Xiang Tiange frowned, thinking that this girl was either acting too well or she didn't know anything about this at all. He then tricked her again: "What would happen if a person didn't eat salt for a few days?"

"It will be the same as you!"

"Oh? How do you say that!"

"Become stupid!"

Xiang Tiange was not angry, but smiled and said: "From now on, the three of you cannot eat salt every day."

Next, Xiang Tiange will find a way to let these people in - and then destroy the hundreds of stones of salt in his mouth!

However, Xiang Tiange had already started to panic.

Where are the hundreds of stones of salt left in the mountains?

If you don't eat salt for ten days or half a month, you will feel dizzy when walking...

Zhang Dongzheng's scheme is too sinister! !

We take all kinds of precautions, but we only ignore the salt, which we usually don’t pay attention to!

Xiang Tiange left only the masked man behind and looked down the mountain. In the open space, tens of thousands of people looked as small as ants. "Sir, we may really be out of salt. If we don't eat salt for a long time, our bodies will sooner or later have problems. If we rush down the mountain now, we may still have a chance of survival!"

"Boss, the Xue family has rebelled! They are gathering a hundred thousand troops and heading towards us. As long as the news from our mountain doesn't get out, Liang Baili Tang won't dare to act rashly!"

"The Hu family army will definitely send someone over, right?"

"We have sent only 20,000. Without Baili Tang's order, the Hu family army dare not send more troops. Once all their troops arrive, the troops of other families will also come!"

"If that happens, then I will die, and Baili Tang will die too. The Kingdom of Jing will be torn apart!"

"Right now, Baili Tang is in a difficult position! Everyone is waiting for the Xue family's 100,000-strong army to arrive and destroy Baili Tang. It's time for his Baili family to give up that position!"

"Okay, let's wait a little longer!" Xiang Tiange soon regretted listening to this person. At this moment, if they gathered everyone and attacked the weaker part of the mountain, perhaps they still had a chance of survival!

If Xiang Tiange hadn't revealed his true identity, the masked man wouldn't have known there was really not much salt left in the mountains. In just a few days, these bandits would have lost half their fighting power.

As a result, Baili Tang naturally won.

And he won without doing anything!

But doesn't this contradict his previous idea of ​​both sides suffering losses?

The situation was different. With the Xue family's army of 100,000 men arriving, who would worry about finding the right people to deal with Baili Tang? Wouldn't it be better to let the Xue family's army and Baili Tang fight to the point of mutual destruction?

A little bit. Did the Xue family really rebel as the masked man said?

real!

Is this true?

Why? The Xue family's head coach made the wrong choice!

Because of his good son, Xue Kai!

Xue Kai passed on a message to his father—written in blood: If our Xue family loses in these three child's play competitions, the dog emperor will exterminate all nine members of our Xue family...

Isn't there Baili Tang's will? Why would he want to kill all nine members of the Xue family?

Xue Kai's father would rather believe his son's blood words... but in fact, it was the blood of other soldiers.

And just because he lost a few games, he was stripped of his coaching position and sent back home to farm. How could he bear it?

Rebel!

It is still unknown who will win!

Moreover, the Xue family and the Yang family are related by marriage...

Sing, tyrant! Keep singing!

Baili Tang naturally also knew the information the masked man could obtain. This also showed that Zhang Dongzheng's initial plan to have the Xue family rebel at their base had failed.

Zhang Dongzheng is considered a strategist, but if every plan can succeed, then why do we need to maintain so many soldiers? Victory can be achieved by just talking!

He overestimated his friendship with that person!!

Meng Fang is still singing with tens of thousands of people.

In an open space, only Baili Tang, Chao Hong, and Zhang Dongzheng were present. The atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

Baili Tang was the first to break the silence: "Political power comes from the barrel of a gun!!"

Gun?

What is it?

Could this be another new invention of your Majesty?

Baili Tang didn't have the ability to do that. Even if he had a database to consult, he wouldn't be able to make a gun with his current level of skill. He didn't even have the time to research gunpowder.

He hadn't gotten any of the standard four-piece set he had seen in historical time-travel novels before - gunpowder, soap, perfume, and a mirror.

The two of them remained silent, waiting for Baili Tang's explanation.

Baili Tang: "I can sleep peacefully only when I have soldiers in my hands." Otherwise, the emperors of the Song Dynasty would not have maintained 800,000 imperial guards.

Baili Tang continued, "But having soldiers isn't enough. The economic base determines the superstructure! If you have money, you can have soldiers. As long as we can successfully overcome this obstacle, then one of you will manage the world's business for me, and the other will be responsible for the culture and thought of the people."

These modern concepts are so profound that even a talented person like Zhang Dongzheng had to think about them for a while before he could understand them.

Superstructure should refer to politics!

"So, facing the aggressive Xue family army, do you two have any countermeasures?" Baili Tang asked.

Chao Hong said two words very coldly: "Assassination."

Zhang Dongzheng nodded: "This is the only way for now."

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