Chapter 53: Waiting for the Xianyun Dungeon to Open
"You are talking like a human being!"

Zhuge Wangye is a very complicated guy. Last time, he burned out Yileimiao's CPU during a QQ magic war.

Yileimiao thought about it for a long time before she remembered that QQ Magic War was the fucking League of Legends.

Now, King Zhuge is here again.

"Ahem, I mean."

King Zhuge also raised his eyebrows at the desert: "This is the Northern Frontier. What else does the Northern Frontier have besides the Northern Guard Army?"

"You mean"

Before Yileimiao could finish her words, Zhuge Wangye's fishy claws slapped Yileimiao's shoulders heavily: "You got it right, it's the Eighteen Barbarian Tribes!"

"It is explained in the background of the story that there are eighteen tribes of barbarians. I don't know how many people there are, but they were able to defeat the thirty thousand Northern Guard Army and reduce them to just over a hundred people. The eighteen tribes of barbarians must have at least hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people."

"With so many people, if you just grab a dozen or so and make them slaves, will your garden still be short of workers?"

???

Yi Lei Miao immediately looked at Zhuge Wangye with a strange look: "Little Zhuge, tell me what you do in real life. Don't worry, I will definitely not call the police!"

"I am just an ordinary college student. My idol is the No. 1 male gunner in the Japanese server. What I want to do most is to replicate Liu Qiang's feat."

"Who is Liu Qiang?"

“I think he’s a hero!”

King Zhuge did not explain too much. He asked Yilei Miao with a smile: "Brother Miao Xiong, what do you think of my proposal just now?"

"If it's a worker, you still need to pay wages. If it's Yancheng contribution points or silver or something, you may still need to do the tasks very hard."

"But if it's a slave, hehehe."

Zhuge Wangye's smile was very sinister. Yile Miao sincerely felt that this guy was not a college student, but a leader from the KK Park.

"What if the game doesn't allow this?"

"How do you know if you don't even try?"

"Brother Miao Xiong, when the Xianyun dungeon opens, remember to bring me along, and we'll team up to clear the dungeon together!"

Although it was a bit cruel, it was a game after all. Yilei Miao was a little moved by what Zhuge Wangye said. She patted Zhuge Wangye on the shoulder and assured him: "You have so many ideas. You will be my dog-headed military advisor in the future!"

"When the Xianyun dungeon opens, I will definitely team up with you!"

"Okay, I'm also going to prepare for the job change, and then we can team up to do dungeons together.

My dear, can we add each other as friends first? "

"Please add me, this game doesn't have a friend system yet!"

Yi Lei Miao told Zhuge Wangye her V-number. After Zhuge Wangye's guidance, she had a clear plan for her Yi Mansion Garden.

Buy the land first, and when the dungeon opens, capture some people to build a garden for yourself.

"Back to reality, find someone to make me a garden blueprint, preferably a replica of the Old Summer Palace!"

"I don't dare to dream about it in real life, but I dare to give it a try in the game."

Yilei Miao said goodbye to Zhuge Wangye. She found a spot next to the moat and started fishing to earn contribution points for Yancheng. The Xianyun tribe, Yiltsk.

Iltsk is a small oasis where more than 10,000 Xianyun people live. These Xianyun people make a living by grazing. In addition to livestock other than cattle and sheep, they also collect some wild grasses and berries to fill their stomachs.

When the wind blows through the grass, you can see cattle and sheep.

The gentle breeze blew the weeds on the oasis, revealing pairs of hooves. These hooves were not those of cattle or sheep, but of horses.

Thousands of cavalrymen with black and white streaks on their faces, holding spears and short bows, looked solemnly at their leader who was wearing heavy armor and holding a huge axe.

"Sons."

"This useless Qie Di took our children to Yancheng to beg for money. For some reason, he angered the soldiers of Yancheng. Not only was he killed by the commander of Yancheng, but our children were also killed by the soldiers of Yancheng."

The leader He Lai had a gloomy face: "It's not a pity that Qie Di, this waste, died, but the children are the hope for the future of our Xianyun tribe. Now, the hope for the future of our Xianyun tribe has all died in Yancheng. Should we take revenge for this?"

"should!"

"should!"

"Revenge, revenge for the children!"

Thousands of cavalrymen roared loudly. Most of the troops led by Qie Di were their children.

"I wish I could kill everyone in Yancheng, eat their flesh, and drink their blood!"

He Lai had a ferocious expression on his face: "But I am no match for them. Even if all the Erlangs of Iltsk were deployed, we would still be no match for them!"

Although everyone in the Xianyun tribe of the Iltsk Oasis was skilled in riding and shooting, excluding women, children and the elderly, there were only a little over 4,000 people who could go to the battlefield to fight.

This method of calculation is still the method used by their Xianyun tribe. If it is based on the definition of soldiers in the Imperial Shang Dynasty, the number of soldiers who can go to the battlefield to fight is less than two thousand.

Two thousand against one hundred and forty-two, at first glance it seems the odds of winning are very high.

But in fact, if more than 2,000 of them really dared to attack Yancheng, they would all be slaughtered by more than 100 Yancheng Zhenbei Army soldiers!

The 142 soldiers of Yancheng are the elite among the elite. The lowest of them are at the self-cultivation realm, and some of them are strong men at the Qi family realm. They were all officers and soldiers who commanded the army in the past.

Guo Xiaoding, the commander-in-chief stationed in Yancheng, is also a general who governs the country. He Lai doesn't think that he, a general from the Qi family, can sweep Yancheng with two thousand soldiers.

Not to mention two thousand soldiers, even if there were twenty thousand soldiers, if they tried to take Yancheng by force, the losses would be very heavy.

If you want to use mortals to kill a country, how many mortals would you need?
It is impossible to defeat Yancheng.

But He Lai will definitely take revenge!
He Lai couldn't avenge himself by relying on his own strength, so he decided to lead his troops to other tribesmen, gather the strength of all the tribesmen, and then summon the other seventeen tribes to discuss the attack on Yancheng.

The eighteen tribes in the Northern Frontier are currently engaged in constant internal strife, and each tribe wants to swallow up the other, unify the entire Northern Frontier, and then go south to attack the Imperial Shang Dynasty that is caught in the chaos of war.

But He Lai felt that when facing the problem of Yancheng, their eighteen tribes could still unite as before and solve the problem of Yancheng.

After giving a speech to his men, He Lai led a thousand cavalrymen towards the nearest tribe, trying to persuade the tribesmen to help them avenge their hatred!

Just as he led thousands of cavalrymen to leave Iltsk, several slaves who were helping the Xianyun do dirty work inside the Iltsk Oasis raised their heads slightly and looked outside the grassland.

The departure of thousands of cavalrymen was huge. After making sure that they were far away, several slaves looked at each other secretly and kept exchanging glances.

(End of this chapter)