Chapter 122 Mo Ju's Plan



With his current level of ability, he couldn't even defeat the person who chased him off the cliff a few days ago, let alone Ying Zheng.

Under these circumstances, it was impossible for Mo Ju to directly enter the Qiang tribe, and it was even more impossible for him to directly use the Qiang tribe as the basis for his own rise.

In comparison, the Di people were much more stable.

The Qiang and Di peoples all claimed to be descendants of Emperor Yan and had the same surname, Jiang. This gave the Di people a strong excuse to annex the Qiang people.

The place where the Di tribe is located is the buffer zone between the Qiang people and the Qin Dynasty. Under this premise, no matter how the Qiang and Di people fight, as long as the Qiang people do not annex the Di people, the Qin Dynasty will not care and will not send troops to take over.

As long as the Di people completely absorbed the Qiang people before the Qin army sent troops to destroy the six kingdoms, he, Mo Ju, would have a great chance of completing the task given by that person.

"Don't panic, I won't hurt you." Mo Ju looked at Jiang Biao, who was lying on the ground in a daze, and knew that he had no intention of resisting. "I'm here to convey the will of heaven. Jiang Biao, don't you even want to follow the will of heaven?"

Jiang Biao looked at Mo Ju standing above him, his burly figure filled with fear. "You're not a witch, you can't convey the thoughts of the sky."

This was his last struggle and also his last temptation, but the price of this temptation was a bit high. If he failed, he would have to pay with his life.

"I am a witch, the witch of Hezhi." Mo Ju knew that Hezhi was the self-proclaimed name of the Di people, so he followed the Di people's custom and said that no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to kill all the Di people.

Not to mention that he now needs the Di people.

Yesterday, the Di people's witch was killed by Mo Ju, and today the Di people's chief was killed by him again. Are the Di people still useful?

Now it depends on how Jiang Biao responds. If he is sensible and just accepts it, everyone will be happy.

If he doesn't know what's good for him, Mo Ju will have to bear the pain of sending the entire Di tribe to die and meet their ancestor.

At worst, he could use the magic on the jade slip to turn them into living dead, let them conquer the Qiang people, and then use the Qiang people as the main force to attack Qin.

The original plan was to focus on the Qiang people, and now it was just the loss of a Di person, which was within the error allowed by Mo Ju.

Finally, Jiang Biao gave in and accepted it.

"Witch, please show us, please show He Zhi the way forward in the future!" Jiang Biao had no choice. The man in front of him was too strong, so strong that he didn't seem like a human being.

Just standing there made him feel endless pressure. You know, he was a man who had galloped among wild beasts and fought with wild beasts!

"I am issuing a divine oracle now." Mo Ju looked at Jiang Biao, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him. "Defeat the Qiang people and take back the glory that belongs to me, Hezhi!"

"I know what you want to say." Mo Ju looked at Jiang Biao who was a little embarrassed and slowly walked to his side.

The staff in his hand had long been replaced by Mo Mei's, and he just placed it on Jiang Biao's head.

"The mercy of the Great Dark Sky will favor you." A ray of world-destroying light flickered in the small animal skin tent.

Countless knowledge and power that did not exist in this world continued to flow into Jiang Biao's body.

When all this was over, Jiang Biao seemed like a different person.

It was cold and terrifying, completely devoid of its previous wildness.

There were several lines carved into the bronze body, some of which looked dead.

"Mercy of the Great Dark Sky, this humble mortal prays for your favor."

Mo Ju smiled at the completely submissive Jiang Biao, waved his hand to let Jiang Biao stand up, and with his back turned, he said, "Go ahead, lead the men of Hezhi, and take back the glory that belongs to Hezhi."

"The Great Dark Sky will last forever." Jiang Biao sang in agreement and walked out to look for the group of men who submitted to him.

The Di people were divided into many tribes, and only the Qing Di, Bai Di, and Ba Di were loyal to him as the chief.

There are still three tribes that have not surrendered. What Jiang Biao needs to do now is to recapture them and lead them to pursue the glory of Hezhi.

At this time, Yongcheng no longer showed the signs of the massacre of the previous few days.

The broken pieces on the streets and the corpses in the city have been cleaned up completely, leaving no trace of their existence.

The rivers outside Yongcheng were not so lucky.

More than 600 people from the Meng family, regardless of age or gender, were pushed to the riverside and hacked to pieces.

There is no clean water around Yongcheng, only rivers of blood.

Meng Ao only found out about this today.

Although he had issued the order to execute Meng Cheng's entire clan, Meng Que and Wei Liao should have understood his meaning, after all, they had already explained it on the way.

Even if we take a step back and say that he had confused what he heard and had forgotten, Meng Ao did not say to drag him to the riverside and chop him down.

This kind of thing required Ying Zheng's personal approval before the execution could be carried out. More than 600 people were no small number.

When they were brought to Xianyang, whether there would be more than 600 dead bodies or more than 600 slaves was all decided by Ying Zheng.

Although the intention of killing nine generations of the clan was revealed, the order given was to lead them to Xianyang.

"Did he really chop it off?!" Meng Ao asked again, looking at Meng Que who was kneeling firmly below.

After all, the rivers around Yongcheng were polluted with blood, and many dead bodies had fallen into them.

If these things flow into Xianyang again, things will not be so simple.

"What did I tell you two on the way?!" Meng Ao was a little annoyed. It would not be a good thing if something went wrong with this matter. "No matter what, you can't drag him to the waterside and chop him up!?"

"Those three hundred soldiers, without a word, took all six hundred and thirty-two members of the Meng family and, arriving outside Yongcheng, chopped off each one and threw them into the river..."

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