Liu Jixiang is the head of the capital, so he naturally keeps his word. Besides, he has already given a gift first. If he doesn't give gifts this time, he may fail. Besides, he just put two diabolic baskets on the stone, which probably means that as long as the bamboo basket is filled, everything will be easy to say. From this point of view, He Dalai thinks that Liu Dutu's choice may be the right one.

The deputy head Gaoshu originally did not agree with this kind of peace with the natives. In his mind, soldiers came to block the generals and the water came to cover the earth. Even if the natives tried their best to attack, they would not be afraid and just fight. Those mobs would not cause any storm. But he had to pay a cloak just now. Now that he is fighting again, he is already a loss, so Gaoshu's main combat sentiment is not very high.

Liu Jixiang's idea was to use biscuits to distribute these natives, because the only two cloaks had been made as the last gift, but Liu Jixiang estimated that it was a bit difficult to fill two baskets of biscuits.

Gao Shu reminded:

"We burned their three rooms, and biscuits might not be able to be sent to them. I think it would be better to give them a tent. With such a large item, maybe they will give it up from now on."

Gao Shu's tone was a little ridiculous, but Liu Jixiang did not think it was offensive, but instead followed Gao Shu's words:

"Yes, we also injured both of them. One of them had his legs apart. I think it's time to give them a tent."

This time, the equipment of the Song army was unprecedentedly good. The ones brought by Liu Jixiang were divided into five tents, one was the command tent, the other three were used to treat the wounded or provide rest for the wounded, and the other was used to store and make food. So far, even if there were a few soldiers who were accidentally injured in this team, they were all slightly injured, and there was no problem going to the battlefield, so it didn't matter if they sent out a tent.

He Dalai thought the tent was very rare and it was a pity to give it to the natives, so he quickly reported the situation:

"They were injured first, and Xiaoba was injured on his arms and forehead. Xiaoba, come over and let Du's head see the injury."

He Dalai meant that it was reasonable to make up for the house after burning the house, but they were completely suspicious of the injury, not to mention that Xiao Ba was injured. There was no need to give the tent to these natives.

Mo Xiaoba hurriedly ran over. Liu Jixiang and Gao Shu saw the bulging bulge on Mo Xiaoba's forehead at a glance, which was purple and purple. In addition, they were trapped in the mud before, and their bodies were covered in mess, and their funny looks were indescribable.

Liu Jixiang patted Mo Xiaoba on the shoulder and comforted him:

"This injury looks scary, but it's not a problem. It will naturally disappear in a few days."

Gao Shu couldn't help laughing when he saw Mo Xiaoba's embarrassing and funny look, and immediately felt that it was inappropriate, and then said:

"Do you want to give them some golden sore medicine?"

Liu Jixiang was like a stream of good deeds and immediately praised:

"Old Gao is still thinking carefully, yes! Give them some golden sore medicine. Barbarians are also humans. If a man is so disabled, it would be a pity!"

He Dalai thought to himself that Liu Dutou was simply unprincipled and had a good gentleman heart, which was too serious! He Dalai immediately thought of a question and said:

"Those savage guys are afraid they don't know the golden sore medicine. If they take the golden sore medicine as a way to eat it, wouldn't it cause trouble!"

Gao Shu nodded:

"Well, this is the reason, don't turn good things into bad things. If you have to give golden sore medicine, you have to demonstrate first!"

Gao Shu thought to myself, I just said that no one would have the courage to go up and teach these savages.

Liu Jixiang once again carried forward his brainstorming style, saying to He Da:

"Old Gao said it well, do good things to the end, send the Buddha to the West. When Da came, you would work hard with Xiaoba. Isn't Xiaoba's forehead hurt? Just as you arrived at the stone, you will find a way to teach those poor natives. I think they don't know how to set up tents, and don't know how to use golden sore medicine. You can teach them! By the way, be careful! When you see that the situation is wrong, run back immediately. Don't worry! Someone will answer."

He Dalaixin said that he shouldn't have pulled Mo Xiaoba over to see his injuries. Gao Shu was a little silly, but he didn't expect that he would ask for a drug to give someone a golden sore! He couldn't say that, but I'm afraid it would be difficult to get along with Liu Dutou in the future.

He Dalai hesitated for a moment and chose to execute Liu Jixiang's order. He Dalai weighed it and thought that the natives on the other side might not dare to take action in person. As long as the situation is controlled, only two people will come up with him. He and Mo Xiaoba are wearing armor and he wear an extra helmet than Mo Xiaoba. Even if the other party wants to take action, he may not be able to gain a advantage. Besides, Liu Jixiang's shooting skills are also trustworthy. With the strong support from the rear, he will not lose to those locals. He Dalai felt that it should be worth it to take this risk for Liu Jixiang. Once the matter is done, Liu Jixiang is not the kind of stingy person. He will definitely repay his merits and will naturally not lose the rewards.

When he was about to step forward, Liu Jixiang handed He Dalai a short knife. This short knife was extremely sharp. It is said that there were only fifty pieces in the army. With one knife, it could cut off the iron wire. He Dalai understood it. This was what Liu Jixiang gave him to himself to defend himself. He Dalai hid the short knife at his waist, and he could not see that he had a sharp blade from the outside.

The two of them crossed the wire and handed over the tent, biscuits and golden sore medicines from behind. The two of them moved all the gifts they prepared to give to the natives to the side of the big stone, and then placed the biscuits in one basket and the other basket with golden sore medicines.

Both of them were very nervous, especially Mo Xiaoba. This time he wanted to face the barbarians, even though He Dalai was brave, his palms were sweating and his heart was getting up and down.

He Dalai took a deep breath and said to Mo Xiaoba:

"Xiao Ba, don't worry, with me here! There will be no problem."

Mo Xiaoba has always believed in He Dalai. When he saw He Dalai say this, he also responded with a thorn in his mouth:

"I'm not afraid. With Brother Dalai here, I won't be embarrassed by Brother Dalai."

He Dalai smiled at Mo Xiaoba, and then resolutely waved to the opposite side.

The opponent responded quickly this time, and had already received gifts before that time. The natives were even more enthusiastic this time. The two of them ran almost all the way and soon arrived in front of He Dalai and the others.

He Dalai quickly gestured to these two overly active guys and asked them to stop, but the two had already reached ten feet away. The two stopped reluctantly, not understanding what mystery He Dalai was doing.

Two natives popular observations saw that the gesturing man picked up a box from a basket, holding the box in his left hand and a brush in his right hand, and walked to his companion. His companion did not wear a helmet with a head covered, with a swollen part on his forehead, and he was obviously injured. The two natives said that they had injured a person's forehead with an animal hunting mechanism, and it must be this person. The gesturing man dipped some black mucus in the box and applied it to the bruised and swollen part of his companion's forehead. After applying, he started to make gestures again. The two natives seemed to understand, but after talking in a slight conversation, they guessed that this was the medicine used to treat injuries, so the two nodded to He Dalai.

The two must have understood what was going on. He Dalai thought to himself, these two people are not stupid.

What we want to demonstrate next is the way to build a tent. The way to build a tent is a bit complicated. I wonder if these two people can understand it. Such a difficult thing can of course be understood only by letting the two natives get close. He Dalai felt that these two people didn’t seem to be attacking, so he made a gesture, put them closer, and then began to perform a tent with Mo Xiaoba.

Even Mo Xiaoba didn't understand how to build a tent, so he always asked He Dalai to remind him, so he clumsily cooperated with He Dalai's construction demonstration. The two natives had never seen such a complex project before, so they were a little stunned. After watching for a long time, they didn't see any reason at all. When He Dalai built the tent with sweat, they only thought the tent was very wonderful, but they really didn't know how it was built. In the eyes of these two people, He Dalai and his two actions were dazzling, which was completely beyond their intelligence.

Looking at the two poor guys with a confused look on their faces, He Dalai knew that it would be difficult to teach these two fools.

Gao Shu was anxious from behind, but finally couldn't help but run over to the barbed wire mesh, trying to train the two idiots himself. But the two natives were very self-aware and shook their hands, but shouted at their own indigenous camp. After a while, two people came over. One looked very old and the other was not young. He Dalai guessed that these two people should be the masters of their own tribe invited by the two idiots in front of him.

The two of them came to the front and smiled friendly, and He Dalai and the other two also returned their enthusiastic smiles. He Dalai was a little puzzled, but naturally, the atmosphere on the scene began to become harmonious, and the relationship between the two parties began to become harmonious.

Of course, He Dalai cooperated with Gao Shu, which was much more than the eighth quarter-finals with Mo Xiao. Gao Shu paid attention to using gestures to explain the key points. The two new natives really lived up to expectations and soon learned to build tents.

Then, three of them carried away the tent and two baskets of gifts with satisfaction. The old man acted well and acted friendly. Before leaving, the old man waved, grinned, and then turned around and left.

He Dalai and the other two waved to greet each other, and the scene seemed to bid farewell to an old friend.

After noticing that there was no movement on Liu Jixiang's side, Guo Xi felt very abnormal first and rushed to check it out. As soon as he understood, he realized that the hard-won peace was all thanks to gifts.

Guo Xixian compared the situation of various defense locations with Li Tongzuo, who then landed in command. Anyone who fought with the natives had suffered casualties to varying degrees, and it may continue to develop into a larger confrontation. In comparison, Liu Jixiang's team of men avoided confrontation by giving away some gifts that were not very good at taking action, which was obviously worth learning from.

With the tradition of spending money to buy peace in the Song Dynasty, Li Tongzuo thought about it and decided to promote Liu Jixiang's experience.

But other directions were in conflict, and only Liu Jixiang established a peace passage, so he had to send He Dalai and Mo Xiaoba again. The two of them stepped forward and waved to the opposite side again. The swollen bag on Mo Xiaoba's forehead was obvious. He Dalai's face was covered with a helmet. The natives could not recognize He Dalai from a distance, but Mo Xiaoba's characteristics were obvious. The natives realized that as long as the person with a swollen bag on his forehead came forward, a good thing would definitely come again.

This time the representative of the other party came directly into the old man and middle-aged man who had just learned to set up a tent.

The two sides had a good gesture, and even Gao Shu couldn't help but come over. Then He Dalai and Gao Shu roughly understood one thing, that is, the Song army destroyed the original owner's house. According to the opinions of the natives, Song army should compensate. Killing and injured people fell secondly, as if they mean that both sides had died or injured anyway. According to the old man's opinion, as long as the house was properly compensated, peace would come as promised, just like the situation here.

Guo Xixian was behind the barbed wire. When Gao Shu ran back to report this condition, he immediately remembered what Mao Geng mentioned about compensation for the indigenous demolition. He thought to himself that Mr. Mao had foresight.

Speaking of which, the Song army was engaged in violent demolition, and it was natural to provide compensation. The other party’s requirements were not only reasonable, but also not high. According to the market conditions here, three houses compensated for a tent, two cloaks, several biscuits and some golden sore medicine. This is extremely cost-effective. Guo Xixian sighed in his heart: The natives of others are still quite simple!
Chapter completed!