Chapter 1120: Presuming, Getting the Trust
This second conjecture is not aimless, but a possibility based on the information that Meng Zhao has mastered now.
According to Ji Rushuang, although the Danchi Ji family originated from the ancestral vein and was the legitimate blood of the noble branch, there were not many people in the Ji family, with a total of less than 40,000 people. Life is not very difficult, but it is not easy to live. It is ordinary.
Among them, young and strong accounted for 60 to 70%. Although it is too weak compared to the entire Danchi clan, it is not impossible to pull out more than 20,000 soldiers with skilled skills such as fighting and killing, riding and shooting.
These Danchi people have lived among the white waters of the Black Mountain since childhood, fighting wild beasts, even women, and are extremely fierce.
That is, Ji Rushuang, because she is the daughter of a patriarch, can raise such white and delicate skin.
People who live in luxury are the same everywhere.
Indeed, Wang Xu said that there were only 20,000 rebels in Hushan, but this was just what he saw. If there were only 20,000 people, he would dare to think about the rebellion. The dominant person was too brave.
Therefore, Meng Zhao is more inclined to say that the number of rebels should actually be more than 20,000, and the business training is not just one day or two. The gangs in Hushan include rebels, and the gangs of the county and county towns are likely to have gangs. For example, the Danchi clan may also have ties with the rebels.
Thinking of this, Meng Zhao’s thought now was tricky. If it was really what he thought, the strength of the rebels was far above his understanding and prediction, then he would need to be more careful in his actions to avoid storm.
The second idea is to use Ji Rushuang to see if he can establish a relationship with the Danchi clan.
You should know that although the number of people in the Danchi clan is not abundant, it has a very high status and a direct lineage, with a deep foundation. The clan has the magical martial arts inherited by the Danchi clan, which is definitely not comparable to those of the Baiban clan. In the future, it is even expected to return to the Danchi ancestral land and compete for the leader of the main lineage.
Furthermore, even if not mentioning the millions of Danchi people, the possible Ji clan members in Hushan, whether they are enemies or friends with the rebels, Meng Zhao has enough excuses to establish a relationship with the rebels.
If it is a friend, or if it is a rebel, Meng Zhao will easily penetrate the internal force with the help of Ji Rushuang.
And he doesn't need to sit up from the bottom, he may be the small senior management, which is enough to affect the position of the Danchi Ji family. This is the bonus for saving Ji Rushuang.
If the people from the Ji clan have an enemy relationship with the rebels, that's actually not bad.
In Meng Zhao's opinion, the rebels were so hidden that their leaders and even some of the top leaders were very strategic and visionary people. They could not ignore the fat meat at the door of this house, and they must be very coveted.
It is extremely likely that it is better to take them back to use than to defeat these wild reckless men.
And using this heart, he could use Ji Rushuang to persuade the head of the Ji clan to temporarily compromise and join the rebels.
This is actually a matter of time. If you lie beside the bed, you can't let others sleep soundly. If people from the Ji family do not join the rebels, they will either be completely destroyed or escape, and there is no other possibility.
It is impossible to be destroyed. It is also difficult to escape and migrate from Hushan.
Meng Zhao boasted that with his unscrupulous tongue, as long as Ji Rushuang's father was neither Biao nor stupid, it would make sense.
You can even reveal your identity slightly depending on the situation to calm your heart and give their tribe a way out.
He would not believe this, because the rebels could avoid their infiltration and infiltration.
Of course, these calculations, deductions, and speculations are all based on what Ji Rushuang said and what he knew.
Whether it is feasible or not is whimsical, it is unknown.
But no matter what, in Meng Zhao's heart, this beautiful and dignified little woman has greatly improved her value.
As she was thinking in her heart, her eyes fell on Ji Rushuang from time to time. Sometimes her eyes were quiet, making her feel uneasy, and sometimes her eyes were hot, making her feel uncomfortable.
Meng Zhao looked at the little girl's uneasy expression and smiled.
"You are indeed a very smart woman. You used martial arts secrets to tempt me to take action. Now, after the coachman died, I am afraid that I will ignore you, and I will point out my identity as the Danchi clan and increase my identity.
And I was also in a coincidence, and I got some ideas right after I got my mind.
But there is one thing, do you think, should I believe what you said?"
Meng Zhao's words were even more cold than the cold wind, and they made Ji Rushuang feel cold, but they did not make her completely desperate. Instead, they were like a drowning person who grabbed a boat board and tried to climb up even if they tried to die.
"The little woman dares not deceive, let alone deceive the young hero. You have any questions or confusion, but please speak out."
Meng Zhao nodded and asked,
"I will confirm the identity of the Danchi clan and even help you return to the Ji clan lineage. You should first talk about the martial arts you promised. If you can't tell anything, don't blame me for leaving and letting you die."
This self-destruction is not a fool. After all, Ji Rushuang can see it at a glance. The big bald head who was lying on his teeth and drooling at him before was buried not far away.
If Meng Zhao left now, she was left alone, and there was no explanation for the big bald man, and there was only one ending. She was taken back by the big bald man as a prisoner, and from then on she became a poor person who was bullied.
So, she must satisfy Meng Zhao.
"The little woman dares not deceive the young hero. Please take a look at the free-hand skill I have used first."
While speaking, Ji Rushuang gently threw out her white and tender right palm, brushing several moves in succession, without using internal strength. She simply used clever methods to turn into sharp claw winds to tear the cold wind in the cold snow, and turned into a colder and cold air scattered.
Her movements were not fast, her strength was never strong, and even her tricks were not exquisite.
However, this hand fell into Meng Zhao's eyes, but it had a unique charm. Because I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Ji Rushuang's short hand was extremely exquisitely hitting a certain void node, with a full sense of rhythm, and such a wonderful change was produced.
This is not like the skill she can use, and even ordinary innate warriors may not use it. Instead, she remembers a certain magical and powerful martial arts, which she uses in a single scale and a claw, and uses it in a cat and a tiger.
It is enough to bluff people, but the specific power is not much.
Most warriors think that they are fancy fists and embroidered skills, and only those who are as intelligent as him and have a high level of state can see the clues.
Chapter completed!