All of this has already happened, and the chieftain Simon, who is still outside Mida City, is unaware of it, nor does he need to know.
His tent caught fire in the middle of the night, and no one from the surrounding tribes came to his aid.
In chaotic times, harsh measures are necessary. For the sake of more lives in the Mida River Valley, Song Liyun is not afraid of losing more than a dozen people prematurely.
Meanwhile, the four or five chieftains who came to the city lord's mansion that day to threaten the city lord's wife were all groped that night.
In his sleep, a cold knife pressed against his cheek, followed by a chilling warning: "If you do not leave before sunrise tomorrow, you will never be allowed to betray Mida City again."
If you dare break your promise, your son and grandson will never be able to drink fragrant milk tea again.
Some were threatened, while others received rewards, including scimitars made of fine steel and sharp arrows.
After returning to his tribe from Mida City, Muhan chieftain tossed and turned for several nights, unable to sleep.
He arranged for his people to build fences and dig deep ditches around the tribe, and also assigned them to patrol a hundred miles away. He made sure to do everything he could, and finally he was able to get some sleep.
When he woke up, he found his tent suddenly filled with a small mountain of weapons and food supplies.
Even if we used a horse-drawn cart, it would take a whole day to transport all this stuff.
No one knows how he got there; he only knows that he slept very soundly that night.
This is a gift from the gods, and also their will!
Muhan led the able-bodied men of the tribe to kneel and worship the heavens. With arrows and scimitars, they would have the ability to protect themselves.
This situation then occurred in more than ten tribes.
These tribes were both surprised and delighted. They quietly put the miracle away without making a fuss, but they all knew in their hearts that it came from Mida City.
In the backyard of the city lord's mansion, Song Liyun was too tired to move after several busy days, and she had given away most of the things in her spatial storage.
Over the past two years, Jian Fangtong has thoroughly investigated these tribes. However, some daily complaints and dissatisfaction are only human nature, and Midacheng doesn't care.
But this time, the Simon tribe dared to openly target the city lord's wife, so they would no longer tolerate it.
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