Song Ziyu was very impressed by the reaction of the people in the Gray Horn Tribe. He deliberately showed such tricks just to knock down the mountain and shake the tiger!

I just want to tell these people of the Gray Horn Tribe that although I only have a few people, I am definitely not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by you at will.

Song Ziyu casually threw the gun to Tang Jian, and then looked at the stunned Zhu Song with a rather ironic smile.

Zhu Song reacted and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly.

Song Ziyu was very satisfied with Zhu Song's resignation.

He is such a loser and wants to compete with me for a partner. He is really overestimating his capabilities.

Song Ziyu smiled slightly, then turned around and walked back to his off-road vehicle.

During the next journey, the attitude of the people of the Gray Horn tribe towards Song Ziyu and his party changed drastically. They were either accommodating or flattering. As for Zhu Song, he never appeared again.

The convoy stopped and stopped for four or five days, and finally passed through a canyon and arrived at a dam!

Seeing the marvelous super dam, Song Ziyu was stunned.

This super dam made of reinforced concrete, which is hundreds of meters high, lies across a river hundreds of meters wide, and it arbitrarily and unreasonably divides the map plate into two!

"This is the boundary river. After crossing the river, we will be out of the scope of Tuodi." The guide accompanying the car said: "We have to pass this dam every time we go to Tianshui Town. After passing the dam, the opposite side is the Dragon Bone Wasteland.

The land bridge over the dam is the only transportation route connecting the two places for hundreds of miles nearby."

Song Ziyu ignored the guide's words.

Because I have been captured by this dam god!

Such a majestic river dam demonstrates the majesty of industrial civilization. This is simply not something that wasteland civilization can build!

After being stunned for a while, Song Ziyu came back to his senses.

Looking at the rolling torrent, Song Ziyu couldn't help but wonder, if this dam could be controlled, wouldn't it be possible to flood the outside world with it?

All borders blocked?

This is an important strategic location!

…

When the trade convoy was about to pass the dam, a group of armed troops with live ammunition blocked the way.

"Stop! Where are you from?"

A rich voice shouted.

Song Ziyu heard the sound and looked around, only to see a dark-skinned man with thick eyebrows wearing damaged armor and holding a giant modified gun, staring at his group with eyes like a butcher's knife.

Behind this big man, roadblocks and various bunkers were erected on the wide highway bridge, guarded by a group of armed personnel.

Song Ziyu looked up and found the vague shadow of the gunman high up on the dam!

This is a quite three-dimensional checkpoint fortification, which controls the movement of the dam.

It looks like someone has taken over this place.

"It turns out that Brother Pangda is on duty today!"

The trade captain of the Gray Horn Tribe was acquainted with the big man and took the initiative to talk.

Seeing the trade captain, the dark-skinned man named Pang said: "Oh, it turns out it's you, Lao Xiao. Where are you going?"

The two of them stood directly on the checkpoint road talking.

A few big men with guns on their shoulders checked the supplies on the gray horn tribe's caravan.

Lao Xiao explained to the big man named Pang: "We are going to Tianshui Town to trade some local products and buy some supplies that are in short supply for the tribe."

"Oh, that's right." The big man nodded and said, "Isn't it a hard journey?"

Lao Xiao bowed and said: "I was lucky along the way and didn't encounter any danger."

While talking, Lao Xiao used hidden movements to stuff something into Captain Pang.

"You and I are still talking about this!" Captain Pang was very satisfied with Lao Xiao's attitude. He touched the things in his arms and said politely.

"Brother Pangda, please do it for your convenience.",

"You and I, brothers, let's talk." Captain Pang yelled at his men who were checking the caravan's supplies: "You bastards, follow the rules and don't make fun of the face of the Wildhammer settlement! Who dares to have unclean hands and feet?

, I will throw which one over the dam and take a bath."

This is located on the upper level of the dam. If you throw someone directly down, you will be killed by a thrown object hundreds of meters high into the water. Let alone taking a bath, you will be directly buried in the water.

Hearing the big man's voice, the men screamed: "Boss, how do you tap the heads of this batch of goods?"

"Lao Xiao is still my best friend, just draw one out of fifteen!" Captain Pang said, taking care of everything.

"I understand, boss." The subordinates understood.

Captain Pang looked at Lao Xiao and said: "Brother, if other people want to pass here, we will all pay 10% of the tax. You are an old acquaintance of mine, so you can pay 10% of the tax. Don't say that I didn't take care of you...

You just met me guarding here today. If it were another guard, you wouldn't be treated like this."

Hearing this, Lao Xiao showed a happy expression on his face.

"Thank you for taking care of me, Brother Pang. I will definitely bring you some good things when I come back from Tianshui Town, such as things that will never fail..." Lao Xiao winked at Captain Pang.

Suddenly, the two wrinkled old men laughed so obscenely.

While the two were chatting, Captain Pang's men had already unloaded the supplies prepared by the Gray Horn Tribe from the supply truck, and then took them back to the temporary warehouse for storage.

Song Ziyu was at the back of the motorcade, waiting patiently to complete the tax payment process.

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Lao Xiao is a good person. Before arriving at the dam, he told Song Ziyu that the tax to cross the bridge this time would be borne by the Gray Horn Tribe's trading team. Song Ziyu was considered a member of the team and did not need to pay the tax separately.

Song Ziyu was grateful for Captain Xiao's generosity and uprightness, and even felt a little embarrassed.

However, considering that I am new here, it is better to see more and do less about many things.

However!

Things didn't go as smoothly as expected.

Just when the trade convoy had finished paying the customs duties and was about to leave the dam, something went wrong.

"Boss Pang, Boss Pang."

When no one was paying attention, Zhu Song ran up to Captain Pang like a pug.

"Who are you?" Captain Pang asked, staring at the familiar Zhu Song.

"Captain Pang, I, I, Xiao Zhu, my father is Zhu Dachang, the elder of the Gray Horn Tribe..." Zhu Song introduced himself.

"Oh, it turns out to be Zhu Dachang's son. What's wrong?" Captain Pang asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhu Song gestured: "Captain Pang, there are outsiders in our Huijiao trade fleet."

"Huh?" Captain Pang's thick eyebrows were squeezed into a dark mass.

Lao Xiao, who was next to Captain Pang, suddenly changed his expression and quickly motioned for Zhu Song to shut up.

But Zhu Song ignored Lao Xiao at all, and instead gestured with his hand: "Captain Pang, those guys have guns, good guns!"

Hearing Zhu Song's words, Team Pang went crazy instantly: "Okay, Lao Xiao, I treat you as a buddy, but do you actually think that I am an idiot?"
Chapter completed!