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- The strong smell of blood almost soared into the sky.
Looking at the camp that was strewn with corpses.
All the people headed by Battelle were dumbstruck.
The scene in front of them had a great impact on them.
This was too harsh, but they didn't know what to do.
Battelle, who got off his horse, became unsteady and almost fell to the ground.
This is for the prairie people who grew up on horseback.
It's really incredible.
Dismounted and fell?
In normal times, if such a thing happened, it would definitely attract a lot of people's ridicule.
This kind of thing should never happen to a prairie man.
However, at this moment, no one is in that mood.
"Abba, Abba!"
With a panicked face, Bartel yelled and rushed into the camp full of corpses.
Corpses, corpses everywhere!
Looking at the familiar faces.
At this time, Battelle was undoubtedly suffering in his heart.
Until the corpse that fell in the snow and was almost covered by the snow on its body came into his sight
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"
Holding his father's corpse in his arms, Battelle's whole body was close to madness at this time
"Who? Who did it?!"
The father who used to be his spiritual pillar turned into a cold corpse at this moment.
At this time Battelle's heart was undoubtedly broken.
"If I was in the camp at that time, Abba, Abba, he wouldn't"
Various thoughts kept flashing in his mind, and Battelle finally fell into deep remorse.
He regretted that he should not have personally led the troops to rob grain.
Regret why I didn't stay in the tribal camp at that time!
Strong and complex emotions kept rushing to his heart, impacting his consciousness, making his whole body miserable.
The wind and snow between the sky and the earth are still sweeping across the blood-stained grassland.
And somewhere in this grassland, in the camp of the leader of the Sunit tribe.
Listening to the reports of the subordinates of the tribe.
Abucha smashed the bowl of kumiss in his hand on the spot.
"Sand? You told me that more than 200 horses were killed after robbing for a long time, and it turned out that the people in the Central Plains transported sand instead of food?!"
At this moment, Abucha's face was so ugly and scary.
After his expression was cloudy and uncertain for a while, he stood up directly
"Assemble my troops and settle accounts with that old fox of Bileg!!"
The information on the Central Plains People's Grain Transport Team was provided by Bilag.
The plan to jointly rob food was also proposed by Billeg.
Now that half of the grain has not been snatched, the men and horses sent by his Sunit tribe have lost a lot.
If the old fox Bileg didn't give him an explanation.
Then this matter is obviously endless!
Abucha is definitely not the only tribal leader who went mad after hearing the news.
It's just that Abucha is definitely the most irritable one.
But to say who is the calmest.
That's probably Siqin from the Chaerhan tribe
Siqin raised his eyes slightly when he felt that the curtain of the tent was lifted.
Looking at the person who walked in, he opened his mouth softly
"This time, thank you for your hard work."
"The leader doesn't need to be like this."
While speaking, the person who walked in touched his left eye.
"Back then I was blinded by an arrow shot by Buzhigude, and I was seriously injured and escaped. If the leader hadn't rescued me, I, Buhe, would have died a long time ago."
That's right, the person standing in Siqin's camp at this time is the one-eyed dragon Buhe who led thousands of troops to wipe out the Hanar tribe just before!
Siqin chuckled lightly when he heard this.
Then he raised his hand, motioning for Bu He to sit down to one side.
"Over the years, you have been gathering people and horses for me on the outskirts of the prairie as a horse thief. You have worked hard for me. However, you were too impulsive in the previous incident. Even if there is insufficient food, you should be with me first. discuss."
For this, the one-eyed dragon Buhe also showed a trace of shame on his face.
"What the leader said is that I shallI was impulsive, but I didn't get much food, and I took so many brothers in for nothing, please punish the leader! "
"alright."
Siqin waved his hand calmly.
"It's good if you know where the mistake is. Let him pass the past. This time, can you get things done?"
"Leader, don't worry, I went back and forth to ask people to confirm twice, and there is absolutely no flaw left!"
"Um."
Siqin nodded in satisfaction when he heard this.
And the one-eyed dragon Buhe who saw this scene spoke again
"It's just that there is one thing I don't quite understand. At the beginning, didn't you say that you wanted to deal with another tribe with fewer people? Why did you temporarily change it to attack the Hanal tribe?"
"There are a lot of people left by the Hanar tribe. In this wave, we have lost a lot of people."
Facing this problem, after Siqin glanced at Cyclops Buhe lightly, he opened his mouth slowly
"Suddenly I feel that the Hanal tribe is more suitable."
Speaking of this, Siqin's face showed a bit of meaning.
Yes, the Hanal tribe is more suitable.
That old fox Bileg is too shrewd, it's better to let him die earlier.
For this reason, he doesn't mind paying a little more troops as a price.
Just when Siqin thought so.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the tent
"Boss, Bazar is back."
"Call him in."
Bazar walked directly into Siqin's tent before he could change the blood-stained animal skin coat.
Looking at the one-eyed dragon Buhe who was sitting below, he had a calm expression on his face, apparently he had known about the other party's existence for a long time.
After a simple nod, Bazar's eyes fell on Siqin, and there was obvious reverence in his eyes.
"Boss, the food transport team is indeed a trap of the Central Plains people, you are really amazing!"
Facing the compliment from his subordinate, Siqin smiled and shook his head.
Then he unhurriedly wiped the bronze saber in his hand that shouldn't have appeared in the grassland.
"There is no god or god, if you want to defeat an enemy, you must first understand him."
While speaking, Siqin couldn't help squinting his eyes as he looked at the shimmering blade of the bronze saber in his hand
"Those idiots don't even know what they are facing, so how can they have a chance of winning?"
Having said that, Siqin paused.
Putting the saber back into its sheath, he put the bronze saber aside.
Immediately afterwards, a neatly bound book was taken out.
"Some time ago, I was lucky and caught a literate Central Plains man."
"I am now having him teach me how to read."
"You should also learn these things later."
"The more I understand now, the more I can feel the power of the Emperor of the Central Plains."
"It is impossible to be the opponent of the Emperor of the Central Plains just based on Abucha's gang."
"When the ice and snow on this grassland melt, I'm afraid it will be their death."
"Before then, I have to seize the opportunity and do something"
"Calculating the time, Abucha's violent temper should have brought his troops to Bileg to settle the score, right?"
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