Support money and food?
Hearing Bo Luan's words, the people around Yun Zheng couldn't help but secretly curl their lips.
He wishes so much!
The first thing he asked for was money and food!
He thought Yun Zheng’s money and food were blown by the wind!
Yun Zheng didn't say anything, but just thought silently.
Helping Bolun, that’s for sure!
However, he first needed to see if Bolun was worthy of his help.
Don't waste money and food. In the end, Jia Yao and the others will be the ones who benefit.
After thinking silently for a while, Yun Zheng took Bo Luan and walked away.
...
...
"It's not impossible for me to help you, but you need to show me your abilities first!"
Yun Zheng didn't beat around the bush with Bo Luan and went straight to the point.
"What are the conditions, my Lord?"
Since Yun Zheng was so direct, Bo Luan also went straight to the point.
Yun Zheng asked in a deep voice: "How many old subordinates can you summon?"
Bo Luan said confidently: "Even if the tribes of my king submit to Jiayao and Hujie, it is only a temporary submission! As long as there is enough food, my king can at least gather an army of 100,000!"
One hundred thousand troops?
Yun Zheng's face was filled with black lines.
This guy doesn't even think before he brags!
If it was before the accident, he believed that Bolun could definitely gather an army of 100,000 by demolishing houses and selling land.
But now, let alone an army of 100,000, it would be pretty good if Bo Luan could gather 30,000 to 50,000 troops!
It is human nature to despise the poor and love the rich, and to curry favor with the powerful.
Bo Luan was defeated miserably, and most of his former tribesmen, except his diehard followers, would certainly turn to Hujie Chanyu.
Everyone knew that even if Bolun regrouped his old subordinates to attack Hujie Chanyu, his chances of winning would be slim.
Most people must have a scale in their hearts to decide how to choose.
Yun Zheng pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "I will send someone to escort you back to your tribe. As long as you can gather 30,000 troops again and cooperate with me to fight against Hujie Chanyu's troops, I will not only support you with money and food, but also send troops to help you deal with Hujie Chanyu!"
"this……"
Bo Luan frowned, "The prince's conditions are a bit unreasonable!"
"oh?"
Yun Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How is that too difficult?"
Bo Luan said: "It will be no problem for the king to gather 30,000 troops! However, the money and food that the king has must have been taken away by the rebels and that despicable Hu Jie. How can the people the king has gathered fight Hu Jie without supplies?"
"Isn't this simple?"
Yun Zheng smiled indifferently, "You Beihuan have so many cattle and sheep. Killing the cattle and sheep of any tribe will be enough to feed the 30,000 troops for several days! When you snatch the cattle and sheep from the Hujie tribes in the future, you can return them to them, right?"
"this……"
Bo Luan lowered his brows in thought, looking embarrassed.
There was a food shortage in Beihuan, and those cattle and sheep were the treasures of each tribe.
Those tribes would definitely not be willing to slaughter their cattle and sheep for military rations.
"Right Wise King, to be honest, you have no choice now."
Yun Zheng said sternly: "If you can't even gather your old subordinates to fight Hu Jie, I advise you to go to Hu Jie and surrender! Maybe Hu Jie will be magnanimous and spare your life!"
Spare his life?
It would be strange if Hu Jie would spare his life!
Both of his sons were killed by the Hujie tribe.
He and Hu Jie are now sworn enemies!
Hu Jie must also be afraid that he would gather his old subordinates again to fight against the royal court.
Once he falls into Hu Jie's hands, he will have no way out!
After weighing the pros and cons, Bolun gritted his teeth and replied, "Okay, then I will agree to your terms! I hope you can swear a blood oath with me and jointly defeat the despicable Hu Jie!"
Blood oath?
Yun Zheng's face was filled with black lines.
I love your second uncle!
Neuropathy!
They swear blood oaths at every turn!
No covenant is reliable!
Only strength is reliable!
have to!
Considering that this thing still has some value, just agree to his request!
Yun Zheng complained in his heart for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, then I will swear a blood oath with the Right Wise King!"
Having said that, Yun Zheng immediately asked someone to prepare two wine bowls.
As for the wine, just add some water to the alcohol they bring so that it has a wine taste.
When the wine bowls filled with "wine" were brought to the two people, Yun Zheng cut his little finger and squeezed a few drops of blood into the two wine bowls.
Bo Luan was straightforward and simply cut his palm, letting the blood flow into the wine bowl.
“…”
Seeing this, Yun Zheng started to complain wildly in his heart again.
Do you cut your palms easily?
That fucking thing is for holding weapons and reins, okay?
This purely affects combat effectiveness!
No wonder this birdman was schemed against by Jia Yao and Hu Jie.
Cutting a finger will kill you!
And spilled so much blood?
Did he think that drinking his blood would greatly increase his power or something?
Feeling depressed, Yun Zheng and Bo Luan each picked up their wine bowls.
"God bless you, today I, Wang Yunzheng (Little Wang Boluan)..."
The two of them said they would swear an oath of blood covenant and simply went through the motions.
Afterwards, the two men raised their heads and drank up the wine mixed with blood in the bowl.
This taste is so damn bad!
I really don't understand the mentality of those who swear blood oaths at every turn.
Wouldn't it be nice to high-five to form an alliance?
After a simple formality, Yun Zheng asked someone to prepare some food for Bo Luan and the others.
He also wanted to take advantage of this time to talk to Bo Luan and learn about the situation in the Beihuan royal court.
Bo Luan was the Right Wise King, so he must know much more than the average person.
After listening to Bo Luan's narration, Yun Zheng also understood something.
Hujie Chanyu was not in good health, especially during the cold winter.
The reason for this is that Hu Jie had been leading troops in battles for many years and had suffered many physical injuries.
When the wind is bitingly cold, my body often aches.
This was also the fundamental reason why Hu Jie did not personally come to the front line to command the army last winter.
However, now that the weather is getting warmer, Hu Jie's situation has improved a lot.
Therefore, next, if Yun Zheng and Bolun join forces, Hu Jie may lead the troops to fight personally.
Several princes of Dagan fought tooth and nail for the position of crown prince, and the situation of Beihuan was not much better.
Hujie Great Chanyu had four sons and one daughter, and Jiayao was the youngest daughter.
Hu Jie's second son died in the battle six years ago.
Originally, the eldest son Wulie was the most likely to inherit the position of the Great Chanyu, but Wulie died in the Valley of Death.
Now, the third son Luntai and the fourth son Haizhe are also fighting openly and secretly.
Bo Luan even suspected that Jia Yao also had this ambition and wanted to become the first female Chanyu in the history of Northern Huan.
Moreover, Jia Yao has a high prestige in the tribes of the Great Chanyu and the Great Ming King.
The biggest obstacle for Jia Yao in her fight for the position of Great Chanyu is probably her female body.
"Then what about the Great Ming King?"
Yun Zheng asked again.
If Bolun fails to stir up any trouble, perhaps we can still count on the Great Ming King.
"Guyou?"
When talking about the Great Ming King, Bolun was extremely disdainful, "Guyu is just a dog raised by Hu Jie!"
Is that so?
Yun Zheng frowned secretly when he heard this.
Are Guyu and Hujie Shanyu wearing the same pants?
If that's the case, it won't be a good thing for them!
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