Ge Ridacuo looked at the city in front of him a little strange. This was once his hometown, but now it has become a completely different appearance. The scattered tents and tribes gathered together. Of course, he had seen Ma'er dare to change before, but it was not so earth-shaking.

The stunned expressions were everyone's expressions. These expressions were real, and when they fell into the eyes of Song Jun, the city guarding Song, it turned into the appearance of Ma'er's dare to return to his hometown.

The Song army inspected from top to bottom and found that there was no problem, and then put another team of Tubo people who were shocked by Ma'er's daring to change into the city.

Garidacuo and his personal soldiers were really shocked by the changes in front of them. They even doubted whether they had gone to the wrong place and arrived in the city of the Song people.

When he walked through the cave in the city gate and entered Maergan, the first thing Garidacuo did was to punch the city wall hard. The hard and thick feeling made his hands hurt, but his heart became more and more confident that Zanpu and Daxiang's guess were correct.

There must be something extremely important to the Song army hidden in a city. It is not impossible to build a strong city on the flat ground, but it takes a lot of time. The Song army quickly built a city in a place where there is no need to build a city. This is an abnormal thing in itself.

Walking quietly along the city wall with people, Garidacuo was also constantly looking for the weaknesses of the city wall, but they found nothing except to find that the city wall was tall and large.

This city wall was built with soil on the ground and grass stems. Some special things must be added to make the city wall extremely strong, even stronger than the rammed earth wall.

After looking carefully inside the city wall, Garidacuo was silent for a while. He knew that the Song people would change Maer dared, but he did not expect such a huge change.

A tall city wall has brought about earth-shaking changes here. The tents or houses were originally clustered together and turned into neat "yards".

Although these courtyards still maintain the appearance of tents, the thick wooden stakes, solid tarpaulin and the fence outside the tent made Ge Ridacuo a little unfamiliar.

The tents are yards, and the ground is clean, not to mention feces, and even weeds are neatly pruned.

Looking for a place to stay in the city, I don’t know what kind of witchcraft the Song people had, but it actually made an inn here for entertaining people. Where is the inn on the plateau?

But the fact is right in front of him. He had to believe that the inn is composed of dozens of tents, all with wooden tents and tarpaulin roofs. Living inside can directly light a bonfire in the fire pit without worrying that the smoke will smoke.

Most of the buildings in the city are like this. The originally simple tents here were replaced by these large and strong tents. Garidacuo pretended to be casual and sought a Tubo man doing business. He asked in his heart: "Why did this uncle, how dare Maer become like this? His value is that the gods descend to earth!"

Seeing Garidacuo's habitual rubbing of the colorful stone chains with his hands around his waist, the uncle who bought the wooden utensils laughed heartily and said, "You are the eagle that I, Ma'er, dared! I don't know how long you have not come back. In fact, Ma'er's courage has become different before. He has blessed the Tubo Dynasty and the Kangba people. The commerce here is more prosperous, but later, Jiaosiluo attacked the Kangba people, so Ma'er dared to win goods from the Song Dynasty and was interrupted."

"Uncle, I saw many Song soldiers here. Could it be that Ma'er has become a Song people's city?"

The Tubo uncle suddenly froze and looked around and said, "Mar Dare's child, how long have you not been back? This place has long become a land of the Song people. You should not ask about what Maar Dare has to do. It is also good to live here safely!"

Garidacuo looked at the uncle in front of him strangely. He didn't understand why the uncle was not angry at all when he spoke, but only worried about himself. Shouldn't the land be occupied by the Song people?

"Uncle, this is our land..."

As soon as Garidacuo spoke, he was severely scolded by the uncle: "What nonsense?! Haven't you seen that Ma'er dare to be much richer than before? Can't you see the changes in every household? Not to mention that the Song people captured Ma'er, even the city walls here are stronger than other places! I am older and can't control those things. I only know that although the Song people dare to rule Ma'er, it is much better than before! Life here is something we can't even pray to God before!"

The uncle's scolding seemed to be like a cannon, which stunned Garidacuo and the personal soldiers who followed him. They did not expect that Ma'er dared not only had no hatred for the Song army, but instead supported the rule of the Song people.

Such a thing has never happened in Tubo. Garidacuo looked around and nodded slowly and said, "The days here are much better than before. What kind of witchcraft does the Song people have? They actually turned this Ma'er into a heaven on the plateau!"

The Tubo uncle said annoyedly: "I don't know what kind of witchcraft the Song people have. I just know that our goods can be sold after the Song people come, and the goods of the Song people will also appear in our market. Do you know how much our card cushion can be sold?"

Ge Ridacuo and his personal soldiers shook their heads together. They felt that the card was not worthwhile in Tubo, but how much money could it be worth in the Song Dynasty?

The Tubo uncle stretched out his five fingers and said, "A piece of Tibetan bell card with exquisite workmanship and high-quality quality is worth five jin of money! Previously, a merchant from a merchant who came to the Ladakh Kingdom sold a shawl called "Shatushi" here. The shawl was soft like the snow on the holy mountain, and it was so warm that it was taken away by a Song Dynasty merchant at a sky-high price of one thousand jin. Do you know how much this "Shatushi" can be sold in the Song Dynasty? Ten thousand jin! It has increased ten times more!"

“What is Shatushi?”

The Tubo uncle sighed: "The softest fur on the Tibetan bell sheep is simply the gold in the fur. A piece of Shatush requires a whole six-one Tibetan antelope. Now young people nearby often go out to hunt Tibetan bell sheep, but they don't know that this is going to be punished by the gods!"

But the uncle's tone changed: "Compared with the punishment of the gods, poverty is even more terrible. If he could make up a piece of Shatushi and sell it to the Song people, he would have no worries about food and drink for the rest of his life.

Maer Dan, many young people have moved to Kangba people's land to live, which is relatively close to the Song Dynasty, and some people have gone directly to Lanzhou in the Song Dynasty and never planned to come back."

Garidacuo looked at each other with his personal soldiers. Of course they knew what the Song Dynasty's usual money meant. Then they looked at the tents around him, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly arose in Garidacuo's heart.
Chapter completed!