I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

"Sir, please speak."

Flying Eagle, who was kneeling on one knee, spoke in a low voice.

"Oh, don't be impatient." Jiang Yuan came back to his senses and spoke softly, then thought for a moment and continued.

"Flying Eagle, you know the current situation on the grassland. Wars are happening every day, and people are dying every day."

"The great dragon could no longer bear to see this situation, so he issued a decree to me, freeing the grassland from this long-lasting disaster."

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, Feiying was already stunned.

Save the entire grassland and the entire barbarian tribe from disaster?

Doesn’t this guy in front of me know the situation of the entire barbarian tribe?

Apart from anything else, the grassland needed for grazing is a hard condition that is enough to make the tribes fight to the death.

Not to mention that there are still many past grudges, how can this be resolved?

Thinking of this, Feiying immediately looked at the army behind Jiang Yuan.

The equipment is definitely excellent, but if we only rely on this number of people, what Jiang Yuan said is nothing but a pipe dream.

"Sir, so what do you want me to do?" Feiying asked tentatively.

Jiang Yuan immediately waved his hand: "Remember, I didn't tell you to do anything. Everything I conveyed was the will of the Shenlong. You should ask what the Shenlong wants you to do."

Flying Eagle bared his teeth and nodded: "I understand, so what are the instructions of the great dragon?"

"Well, remember, the great dragon's decree is to let the dragon's glory shine on every piece of land on the grassland." Jiang Yuan said calmly.

"But this is not an easy task, so I need your help, Eagle. Please bring your Eagle tribe to join us."

Feiying looked at Jiang Yuan with a dazed expression. Wasn't this order a bit too great?

The barbarian tribes have only been unified twice in their entire history, and both times great figures who shocked the world and made ghosts weep emerged.

"Sir, isn't this mission a bit too difficult?" Feiying thought for a long time, and finally could only carefully describe it as difficult.

Jiang Yuan's expression suddenly turned cold: "Are you doubting the ability of the dragon?"

"I dare not, I dare not!" Feiying waved his hands repeatedly with a pale face.

A few bolts of lightning caused dozens of casualties in his tribe. Others had doubts, but he alone did not.

"Sir, what I mean is, will the totem often appear to help us during this process?" Feiying asked in a low voice.

Jiang Yuan looked up at the sky calmly, and spoke slowly after a long time.

"Don't worry, the dragon will not abandon any of the barbarians who believe in him. He is always watching over us from the sky."

"As long as the people of our Shenlong tribe need it, Shenlong will definitely show his power."

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, Feiying immediately looked up at the sky with excitement.

Oh my goodness! Totem!

The barbarians have a fairly complete mythological system. It is said that in the early days of each tribe, the totems they believed in were real.

The barbarians at that time were extremely powerful thanks to the power of totems. Even the powerful Central Plains dynasties of today were conquered by them.

Later, because the barbarians killed too many people, all the totems were no longer willing to protect the barbarians.

The barbarians, having lost the protection of their totems, were unable to recover and could only retreat to the grasslands to survive.

But now, totems have appeared again on this grassland.

The eagle looked at the sky devoutly and murmured to himself: "May the great dragon totem protect us forever."

Jiang Yuan patted his shoulder with satisfaction. This kid is very sensible!

"Okay, go tell your people that from now on you will all belong to the Shenlong Tribe."

Feiying nodded, turned and ran towards the valley.

Half a day later, when about 3,000 people from the Flying Eagle Tribe appeared on the grassland, Jiang Yuan's heart trembled violently.

There are thousands of people. Excluding the old, weak and sick, there are at least a thousand people who can be regarded as combat force.

The number of cavalry in Taiping County doubled in an instant!

"Sir, the Flying Eagle Tribe under the Shenlong Tribe obeys your orders!" Flying Eagle came to Jiang Yuan with a dozen good fighters from the tribe.

"Well, divide your people into two groups, and all the strong and capable people who can fight will follow us."

"What about the others?" Feiying asked quickly.

Jiang Yuan took out the map without hesitation and pointed to a city-shaped sign above it. He said, "Let the elderly and children take their belongings and go to this place."

"Sir, isn't this the city of Daduan?" Feiying looked at Jiang Yuan somewhat confused.

Yes, the dragon is very powerful, but I have never heard of a totem that can control a large number of people!

Jiang Yuan looked at them calmly, "Don't doubt it. The great Shenlong built that small city on the border to keep us, the Shenlong tribe, away from the suffering of war. That's why we're not well-known."

"Oh, I see." Feiying showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"Yes, sir. I will arrange it right away."

After a while, the entire Flying Eagle Tribe was divided into two parts, one consisting of the elderly, women and children, and the other consisting of young and middle-aged people.

Jiang Yuan thought about it and finally only incorporated 600 young and strong men from the Flying Eagle Tribe into the army, while the rest of the fighters escorted the non-combatants to Taiping County.

"Don't worry, the great dragon will protect us." Feiying looked at the barbarian woman in front of him.

"Sir, when can I get one?" Zhao Kai, who had already come down from the top of the mountain, looked at Jiang Yuan excitedly.

"And me, sir. To be honest, I have been interested in shamanism since I was a child. I even learned a few tricks from an old man in the village. I am absolutely an expert at it!" Kong Xuan looked at Jiang Yuan expectantly.

Jiang Yuan quickly pulled a few people to his side and said, "Keep your voices down, everyone, keep your voices down. This matter must not be exposed, otherwise those barbarians will tear us apart alive!"

Zhao Kai and the others immediately shrank their necks: "Don't worry, sir, we have it in mind, this is it, hehe!"

"Don't worry, there will be opportunities." Jiang Yuan, who had already seen through their little thoughts, looked at them with a smile.

A moment later, the escorted members of the Flying Eagle Tribe drove their livestock away from Jiang Yuan's sight, and everyone became busy again.

After several days of fighting, they were close to the location of the Qingmu tribe. After Jiang Yuan and Hatu discussed, they decided to rest in the valley for one night and continue their march tomorrow.

I have to say that the valley chosen by the Flying Eagle Tribe is really good. It is sheltered from the wind on all sides, and with a bonfire, it is warm and comfortable.

After half a day and a night of relaxation, everyone became active again.

The next morning, Jiang Yuan crawled out of the tent, put on his clothes, and had breakfast. Then everyone came out of the valley one after another.

"Brother, I'm here!"

Hatu looked into the distance with sharp eyes.

The army has grown to nearly two thousand men. As long as the Qingmu tribe is not directly destroyed, this new force is enough to turn the tide of the battle.