Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

"This is Huihe, the former leader of the Bailing tribe. From her, I already know the whole story. Now let her explain it to you."

After Ruilian listened to Huihe's explanation of the whole cause and effect of the incident, a look of relief appeared on his face.

Before, he thought that Fu Cang brought his men here to cause trouble again.

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Huh, so that's what happened. That damn Luan Xing actually dared to target the child and Goddess Mo. He really deserves to be killed!

Chief Fu Cang, although I didn't do this, I am still closely related to it, so I would like to apologize to you.

We absolutely cannot let this matter end like this, Chief Fu Cang, you can tell me how you want to retaliate against Luan Xing, and I will fully cooperate!"

Fu Cang raised one corner of his mouth and smiled coldly.

"Is this the scene you like to see the most? You have always wanted to get rid of your two brothers, but due to the pressure from within the tribe and the constraints of ethics and morality, you have to suspend your plan.

If you can use my help to get rid of your elder brother, it will be the best thing for you!"

Ruilian did not deny it, but laughed frankly.

“Chief Fu Cang, you are very clear-sighted. You should not speak in secret in front of others. I have indeed been powerless to deal with the matter of my eldest and second brothers.

If you can help me, that would be great. If this is done, I will be able to firmly control the Seven Killings Tribe. In the future, our two tribes will rely on each other, and even the Bullfighting Tribe and the Knife Coin Tribe will not be taken seriously!"

"But can you really handle the internal affairs of your tribe? If I find Luanxing and kill him, then Luanxing's supporters in the Qisha tribe will point all their spearheads at the Yueluo tribe. Can you handle this matter?"

Ruilian nodded affirmatively.

"I can. If I can't even handle such a small matter, there is no need for me to continue to be the leader of the Seven Killings Tribe.

Chief Fu Cang, don't worry. I have kept in my heart all the things you have done to help me. From now on, I will never do anything that is detrimental to the Moonfall Tribe. If I break this promise, I will be struck by lightning!"

Seeing Rui Lian even swore and vowed to you, Fu Cang smiled and relaxed the expression on his face.

"Chief Ruilian, I believe in you, and I also look forward to our two tribes forming an alliance so that we can advance and retreat together in the future.

Now tell me all you know about Luanxing.

From the moment he coerced the Bailing tribe to rob and kill the goddess, he was already a dead man! "

Rui Lian was no pushover either. He knew very clearly the hiding places of Luan Xinghe and Zhao Liang, and he directly drew a sketch for Fu Cang.

"My eldest brother and second brother have been together, and the leader is hiding in the mountains with a hundred soldiers. I have now found out the routes they take to go up and down the mountain.

If Chief Fucang intends to take any action, I can send some absolutely trustworthy confidants to secretly assist you and find the exact location of Luanxing, but my people cannot participate in this operation, and I feel particularly sorry about this."

Fu Cang said calmly: "No need, I can avenge my wife myself, you just take care of your tribe's affairs and let someone lead the way for me..."

Fu Cang curled his fingers and the expression on his face became gloomy.

"Luan Xing, your death is coming!"

Mo Xiaonian stood at the edge of the field, watching the wheat seedlings in her field grow to half a person's height.

This feeling is completely different from farming in space. When she watched the seeds planted in the fields pop up from the ground little by little and then grow up little by little, it was like watching her own children grow up. Every day was filled with hope.

Fu Cang came over from a distance on horseback.

"Xiao Nian, you don't have many clothes on. Are you cold standing here?"

"It's not cold, Fu Cang, why did you come back at this time? Isn't there something going on?"

Fu Cang carried Mo Xiaonian onto the horse and held her in his arms, feeling her hands were cold.

"You said you weren't cold, but your hands are so cold! I came back to tell you that I'm going to take a team of soldiers to the mountains to catch Luanxing. It may take three to four days, so don't worry at home."

"Ah? You are the leader of the tribe, why do you have to go to the battle in person? You should leave these opportunities to your subordinates and let them train more!"

Fu Cang shook his head stubbornly.

"I must personally avenge you. Don't worry, the information Ruilian provided is very detailed. I will lead the cavalry and archers to ambush in the mountains and wait for a night attack in the second half of the night.

I want to catch Luanxing while he is sleeping, so there won't be any danger.

He and Zhao Liang only have a hundred soldiers under their command, so they are nothing to be afraid of."

Mo Xiaonian pondered for a moment before saying, "But is Rui Lian really trustworthy? Is there any false information in the information he gave you?"

"I have thought about this matter carefully. Ruilian is indeed untrustworthy, but he has no reason to lie to me on this matter.

He is now eager to use me to get rid of his eldest and second brothers, so that he can not only secure his position as the leader of the tribe, but also avoid the stigma of killing his brothers. This is a hundred benefits for him and no harm, so he can only assist me well and prevent any accidents from happening to me, and will definitely not make a fuss about this matter. "

Mo Xiaonian nodded.

Fu Cang's analysis was very correct, which made her feel more at ease.

"Well, you must be careful and wait for me to prepare some food for you to take with you."

"No need. As a general, I should eat and live with the soldiers. It doesn't make sense for me to eat alone."

Mo Xiaonian gently hit Fu Cang's arm.

"You are so stupid, you can't eat quietly! Besides, what I prepared for you is not a meal, but some snacks to replenish your energy.

When are you leaving?"

"Xiong Fei is already counting the troops and making preparations. We will set off in an hour."

"Then hurry up, come home with me first, I'll make some preparations for you, it won't take you long."

Although Fu Cang often needs to lead troops to fight, Mo Xiaonian still cannot adapt to it. Every time Fu Cang leaves, she is worried.