On the inside of the Great Wall defense line, twenty miles away, a majestic military camp rose from the ground a few months later.

Above the high flagpole, the black dragon flag unique to Qin State fluttered in the wind and flew.

Meng Tian’s base camp is located here.

It’s not that no one has advised me that this place is too close to the Great Wall defense line, but Meng Tian is unmoved.

The emperor guards the national gates and the general guards the Great Wall. It is too far from the front line. Although it is much safer, it is not conducive to timely grasping the front line dynamics and will also have an impact on morale.

The soldiers guarding the Great Wall looked back and saw that the head general's camp was clearly visible and his spirit was full of energy.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and a secret room in the military camp was dark and the lights shone on Nu Chi's face, making him a little dazzling.

Meng Tian, ​​sitting opposite him, was hidden in the shadow of the lights, looming, with a hint of mysterious color, adding to Nu Chi's sense of fear.

Meng Tian looked at Nu Chi secretly, but saw that his face was much thinner, and he was restless, but he did not dare to move. It seemed that the skills of interrogating criminals learned in the movie put a lot of pressure on Nu Chi.

"What's the name?"

"Nuchi."

"Which tribe came from?"

"The Wild Boar Tribe."

"The Wild Boar Tribe, such an ugly name."

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Meng Tian's tone was very plain, without any joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Nu Chi replied, but her head became lower and lower.

He was defeated by Meng Tian and became Meng Tian's prisoner. According to the habits of the Huns, he is now Meng Tian's slave, and slaves should not have a backbone.

"Report to the general, the Hun tribes believed in different totems. Some tribes were totems, and some were eagles. The ancestors of our wild boar tribe were said to have a tail behind their butts, so they took the wild boar for their lives..."

Isn’t it a phenomenon of abduction when there is a tail behind the butt?

Meng Tian complained in his heart that the ancients did not have the consciousness of this aspect. When they saw a tail behind a person's butt, they either became a monster or were regarded as a prophecy.

The ancestors of the Wild Boar Tribe must have the name of a Wild Boar Tribe. Or there are no monkeys on the grasslands in the north, otherwise they should be called Monkey Tribe.

Meng Tian was not interested in the origin of the Wild Boar Tribe. He asked so much, and based on the criminological psychology of interrogating criminals, he asked Nu Chi to accept his role.

It is strange to people's hearts. Even if a person is clean, he will be more likely to continue to fall into depravity once he has stains. Just like a woman's first time is often difficult to get, but with the first time, the second time will be much smoother.

After killing the captives of the Xiutu tribe, the last trace of debt in Nu Chi's heart had long disappeared. He only hopes that the Qin people will keep their promises and let the still-living Xiutu prisoners stay in Qin forever and be slaves for generations.

"I heard from my subordinates that you want to go back to the Huns?"

Meng Tian saw Nu Chi knocking on the ground with her head, and almost lay on the ground, using the habits of the Huns to express surrender.

"My women and children are still in the tribe."

When Nu Chi thought of the woman and the child, he became even more angry. At this time, his woman was afraid that she had already entered Nu Ha's tent!

"Your tribe has not sent ransom."

Meng Tian noticed Nu Chi's unwillingness.

In the past, Nu Chi was determined to fight and didn’t think so much about it. However, once the Pandora’s magic box was opened, it would not be easy to take back the evil thoughts.

Nuchi's wife is young and beautiful, the first beauty from the neighboring Yellow Sheep Tribe. The Huns' women like strong warriors. When Nuchi went to the Yellow Sheep Tribe to participate in the Horse Racing Festival, she successfully won the hearts of the beauty.

Looking back now, his elder brother Nuha often looked back and forth on women, clearly showing lewdness and filthiness.

"After I returned to the tribe and controlled the tribe's power, I was willing to pay a thousand Hequ horses to the general every year!"

Thinking of the green grassland on his head, Nu Chi made up his mind and gave himself a ransom.

"A thousand horses? Where are you sending the beggar?" Meng Tian pretended to be displeased.

A thousand horses are actually not a small number, but in the negotiation field, there is no reason to be a price for a single price.

"Two thousand horses, two thousand horses are already the limit of the tribe!"

The Wild Boar Tribe is just a medium-sized tribe, and there is still a big gap compared to large tribes like King Xiu Tu and King Gu Li. For freedom, Nu Chi can't take care of so many things.

"Okay OK, don't act like you're raped!"

Meng Tian waved his hand, and Nu Chi's constipated expression fell under the light, as ugly as it would be.

"I see that you are quite tactful. As long as you are obedient, I will not treat you badly. If you can take the initiative after you return to the tribe, I will grant you the exclusive operation of the wine trade in the Hetao area in the future."

"General, what does exclusive business mean?" Nu Chi raised her head, looking confused.

"It's just that I am the general who only does business with you." Meng Tian stretched out his finger, pointed at Nu Chi, and pointed out: "If other tribes want to drink, they have to deal with you, do you understand?"

"I understand, the little one understands..."

Nu Chi nodded in a hurry and was overjoyed. There was no feeling of pain.

The Huns had only two lifelong hobbies: they were on horseback and chopped up their squads, and dismounted from their horses and became addicted to drinking. When the wind in the north was blowing and snow drifted thousands of miles away, the life of wine in the tent was considered a heavenly day.

However, the Huns and the Central Plains countries had constant wars and trade routes were intermittent. The wine was on the grassland and the price was high. A jar of wine could be exchanged for a horse, which became a luxury.

Can't afford it, can't afford it?

The Great Wall was built in the north, and various countries sent excellent generals to guard it. The more they went, the cost of robbery became higher and higher. More than ten years ago, the Shanyu personally went to rob Zhao, but failed to rob, but instead lost a handful of rice, left the surrounded cavalry and fled in panic.

Zhao State is a hard bone. After Touman ascended the throne, his eyes turned to Qin State, but he did not expect that Qin State was not so easy to mess with.

Now, Qin and Hungary are in a truce. I heard that the Shanyu Court is located on the north side of the Great River. It seems that there is no intention to cross the Great Wall to rob.

In the past, Nu Chi exercised muscles and his brain rarely turned. But his brain was not very stupid. When his brain started to move, he quickly figured it out.

As long as Meng Tian continued to guard Shangjun, the Xiongnu tribes in the Hetao area ushered in a golden period of doing business with Qin.

In peaceful times, business roads are open and money is coming, and it is suitable for any era.

Meng Tian gave him the wine business to Nuchi, and offered two thousand horses a year, what is that!

"One hand is big stick and the other hand is carrot, you won't be afraid of traveling all over the world."

Nu Chi left happily, Meng Tian held the treason contract signed and stamped by Nu Chi, thinking that the cultivation of this Hun agent had finally taken a substantial step.

It is most appropriate to use interests to attract local indigenous people, provoke internal conflicts, and take both sides. The perfect diplomatic tactics of the British colonial era are used in the Huns of this era.

"Jing Su?"

"General." The screen was lit, and Jing Su walked out.

"Have the Wuhuai Caravan done the matter?"

"Our army's spies have joined in."

"Some other spies, and other caravans should also be arranged. Not only should we survey the terrain of the Huns, but we should also collect information on the culture, economy, and military aspects of the Huns...."
Chapter completed!