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Chapter 107: Family

Tuobayan didn't expect Murong Hai, a man who was seven feet tall, to cry so sadly. A few big bowls of wine and a small belly, this big and thick man seemed to be unable to control his suppressed emotions anymore, and actually cried on the table.

Tuobayan knew why Murong Hai cried. Since he escaped, Murong Hai lost all contact with his family. Generals like Murong Hai were well-known to the barbarians. He thought he was also on the blacklist of the Ming people. What's more, he fled thousands of miles with Tuobayan and escaped all the encirclement and blockades of the Ming army. It was also very famous. In his mind, the wife and children who fell into the hands of the Ming people would naturally not have any good ending.

But now, the news has come. His wife and children are living well, and there is a house and field. Tuobayan naturally knew all this, and the news was originally sent by him. The barbarian generals and soldiers who followed him sent all the list to the Eagle Nest before he fled. The families of these people will be identified and properly placed. They are one of the magic weapons for Tuobayan to check and balance these people in the future.

And important generals like Murong Hai naturally have to get together early and arrange them in advance.

But he didn't expect that Murong Hai's reaction was so big.

Tuobayan was also a little sad. Unlike Murong Hai, he had no family. He didn't know where his parents were, nor did he know whether he had brothers and sisters. He did things in a high-risk business like Eagle Nest, and he had no plans to find a wife or have children.

But this does not mean that he has no desire for family or family affection.

Looking at Murong Hai crying, he waved silently. The generals in the room stood up and left silently. Several barbarian generals were also in tears. Murong Hai's family had news, but theirs had not. But Murong Hai's family was fine, but they also gave them endless hope, or maybe their family was still alive.

"Brother, isn't it good news to be alive? Why are you still so sad?" Tuobayan pushed a bowl of wine in front of Murong Hai.

Murong Hai raised his swollen eyes and stared at Tuobayan: "General, do you know? My wife, she is a nobleman, she is a spoiled lady. When did she do farm work? She can't even do needlework."

Listening to Murong Hai's words, Tuobayan couldn't help but feel silent. He had seen his wife before, but it was indeed not a material for work, but a woman who couldn't even do needlework, so it was rare.

"But now she has to carry a hoe to work, lead a cow to plow the land. After working hard for a day, she has to take care of two babies when she gets home. General, the man told me that when she goes down the field, she tied the two children to the bed before going there." Murong Hai cried. "When did she have such a bitterness?"

"Good brother, didn't she survive? At least raise your two dolls firmly?" Tuobayan comforted: "People, sometimes if you don't force them, you really don't know how great your potential is."

Murong Hai's eyes widened, his eyes turned red: "General, I want to find a way to bring them and their mother and son here. I can't let her work as a woman so hard. If this happens, I am still a man."

Tuobayan stared at Murong Hai for a while, and Murong Hai felt a little embarrassed.

"General, did I say something wrong?"

"Do you want to kill them?" Tuobayan said coldly.

"Me, how could I harm them?" Murong Hai was puzzled.

"You know that we are the two of us who are on the list in Mingren, right?" asked Tuobayan. "But do Mingren really know your wife's identity? Maybe they don't know if it's right? The soldiers were in a mess back then, so it's possible, right?"

"It's true that this is possible." Murong Hai nodded.

"They are living a peaceful and safe now. Your wife is not a fool. She will not yell at who she is, or she will not work hard to work! But if you act rashly and expose their identity, then all peace will be gone. You must know that the mother and son are in Shayang County."

"Am I just watching them suffer?"

"I haven't finished speaking yet?" Tuobayan continued: "There is another possibility that Mingren had known the identity of their mother and son for a long time, but deliberately ignored them and raised them. When Ying Jing'er arrived, they would use them to seduce you. If this is the case, if you send someone to go there now, or go there yourself, you will really fall into the trap."

"There is still such a possibility?" Murong Hai was completely stunned.

"Why not?" Tuobayan snorted coldly. "You are now the deputy general of Hengduan Mountain, and to Mingren, it is valuable!"

"General, didn't I say I had no choice but to watch them suffer in Shayang County?" Murong Hai was a little desperate.

"Although they are a little harder now, they are still full and warm in clothes. It's pretty good in such a chaotic world. Let's look for opportunities slowly!" Tuobayan said: "I'll find a way, at least I have to give them some money, so that they can know that you are still alive, let them live well, and wait for you to pick them up."

"Thank you, General." Murong Hai stood up and bowed deeply to Tuobayan. He knew some secret channels of Tuobayan's businessmen. "I was so out of control today that everyone didn't even drink well."

Tuobayan smiled and said, "Everyone is good brother, what's that? You don't know how much they envy you! At least you have news about your wife and baby, and they don't have a letter yet!"

"General, can you think of a way to find your brothers' families?" Murong Hai said.

"I will consider this. It's just that Ming Dynasty is so big. I heard that our barbarians were all scattered and placed in various places by them. The families of our 800 brothers are really looking for needles in a haystack!"

"Finding one is one!" Murong Haidao.

"Okay, go down and tell me about this matter, I will let you do it, so that everyone can rest assured and not be confused. As long as you are still alive, you can always find it." Tuobayan said.

"Thank you, General, I, let me tell you my brothers!" Murong Hai said happily.

Looking at Murong Hai's back as he turned around and walked out, Tuobayan suddenly said, "Haizi, you won't be a waste, are you?"

Murong Hai turned around suddenly, "How could it be, General?"

Tuobayan smiled, "That's good."

Tuobayan was the only one left in the room. He picked up the wine bowl and drank slowly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. The wanderer left home and missed his relatives more and more. This is really good news!

Drinking the last drop of wine from the bowl, Tuobayan stood up, took off the sword from the wall, and left the house.

There was still constant laughter and joy in the entire town, bright lights and figures, but above the city wall, the guards did not relax at all. The troops on the star did not slacken because of the atmosphere in the city, but held guns and knives, stood solemnly, staring at the bare area in front of the town, which was not even a few grass.

Every time there was a stick of incense, a patrol team would come over in neat steps. Seeing this scene, Tuobayan nodded with satisfaction.

"General Tuoba, are you here?" An officer saw Tuobayan, strode over and saluted with a knife.

"Zhang Jin, is your throat itchy?" Tuobayan joked, "Your alcohol tolerance is among the top few in our place!"

"What's itchy?" Zhang Jin smiled and said, "When tomorrow, I will eat big bowls of wine and eat big pieces of meat. I will greed for them so much. Let them be happy first now."

Tuobayan couldn't help laughing. Although Zhang Jin was a latecomer, he was one of the few people in this team who knew his true identity. Although most of the troops are already Ming troops, they are small circles one by one, which are typical horizontal connections, while vertical connections are fewer.

Zhang Jin came from the Ming Dynasty's Liehuo Death Camp, and his reputation was not good. In the Liehuo Death Camp, he was just a small leader, but Tuobayan did not dare to look down on him at all. He knew that His Majesty's Liehuo Death Camp was Yaolan, an officer of the Ming army. Everyone inside was a veteran who had experienced many battles, and was then picked out one by one and entered the Liehuo Death Camp for key training.

"Are you not used to it?" asked Tuobayan.

"There is nothing that I'm not used to, but the training intensity here is too small. General, these people's combat effectiveness is still poor, especially from different places, and their cooperation with each other is too unfamiliar."

"Don't hurry, take it slowly." Tuobayan smiled and said, "It's still a long time! This is not something that will lead to a result in two or three years. We can't be too outstanding. The citron that stands out first will rot first, so that others can see what clues it. Zhang Jin, your current combat method is too close to the Ming army's combat style. This requires a change of ideas and cover it up, and don't underestimate the ability of ghosts."

"I understand!" Zhang Jin was stunned for a moment, obviously also realizing this problem: "This is really a loophole, but it is really not easy to correct it."

"Then find a way." Tuobayan said decisively. "At least there must be some changes in appearance."

"I see!"

The two lowered their voices and talked silently about some experiences in training. Just as they were enthusiastic, a sudden sound of horse hooves came from the distance. Both of them were stunned and looked up at the distance.

Zhang Jin waved his hand, one soldier bent his bow and arrow, and another soldier immediately stepped forward, holding a torch to light the arrow. With a whoosh, the feather arrow shot out, and the pile of firewood that had already been arranged there in the darkness ahead. With a bang, the blazing fire immediately ignited, illuminating the darkness, and the soldiers on the star had already taken their seats in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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