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Tuohuan shook his head. He felt that he was aggrieved, but he had to say it.
"It's Fang Xing."
"Devil?"
The messenger had also heard of Fang Xing¡¯s name, but he scorned the fear of the prairie people, thinking that they had never seen the world and were frightened by an Mingren.
Tuo Huan smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, that's him. He used the migration of the Tatar tribe as bait to destroy Bagan's tribe in one fell swoop."
The envoy took a deep breath and asked, "How many troops do they have?"
Tuo Huan lowered his eyes, held the handle of the knife and rubbed it, and said in embarrassment: "On par with Bagan."
The messenger's eyes were cold and stern, and he said: "Grand Master, are you on par or much worse? This is related to our future deployment of Harlie, so don't let it go!"
This round of confrontation is very exciting. Tuo Huan would rather taint himself and call the combat effectiveness of his own army scum, but also want to involve the Harlequins.
But the messenger was cunning and cunning, and immediately asked for details. If Tuohuan lies like this, the messenger can always find a channel to confirm what happened at that time.
The current situation makes everyone in Wala feel in danger. Everyone is either happy or disgusted by the intervention of the Kingdom of Halle, but there are always some people who are willing to sell out their tribes in exchange for the illusory promise of wealth in the future.
This is human nature!
It was very embarrassing to have sex, so he looked around, and finally someone saw that it was a perfect opportunity to take the blame for the grand master, so he stepped forward.
"Messenger, the Grand Master just forgot about the Tatar cavalry. But the Tatars are very weak and not worth mentioning."
"Yeah?"
The envoy said coldly: "I would like to know the strength of the Ming army at that time and their weapons. Do you have any questions?"
Tuohuan stood up and said embarrassedly: "No."
After saying that, he went out, and someone told the envoy the composition of the Ming army in Xinghebao, as well as the firearms of the Ming army.
"Are firearms that powerful?"
After listening, the messenger frowned and got up and went out.
Outside the big tent, Tuo Huan stood not far away, looking at his back with a sense of desolation.
"Master, do you have any experience with Mingren's firearms?"
Tuo Huan did not look back and said: "No, unless it is to build thick iron armor, there is no other way."
"We have heavy armor."
As soon as the envoy heard this, he couldn't help but show off the military power of the Kingdom of Halled.
Tuo Huan sighed: "But where are your people? Without heavy armor, I can only lead those warriors, like moths to the flame, to attack the Ming army's array. Messenger, does Halie not want to take action? Then I have decided to gather the tribe and leave immediately!"
"I know, and I will send someone back to report it, but Grand Master, I don't like your threat."
Tuohuan turned around and the messenger stared at him and said: "Halie has many means to settle this dispute. After all, you have to know that the Ming people are not willing to fight with Halie. Their king is old, and the old king always likes Conservative, so if Wala disappears on this grassland, then I think peace will follow."
Tuohuan was furious and was about to refute, but the envoy chuckled and said: "No matter who the king of Mingren is, no matter how powerful they are, Halie is not a Wala or a Tatar. Only madmen will take the initiative to become our enemies." . Mingren, do they dare to say that they can defeat Harel? On the contrary, our king is full of confidence in defeating Mingren, and our warriors are also waiting for the news. They can't wait for a long time, understand?"
Tuo Huan retorted: "Then what are you waiting for?"
The messenger smiled, stroked his beard, and said slowly: "We long for peace, but we are not afraid of threats. Yes, Grand Master, please remember this sentence. Halleb has never been afraid of opponents, no matter where they come from. East or West.¡±
Tuo Huan smiled at first - the kind of smile that is superficial but not smiling at all, and then relaxed and said: "Ming people have more credibility than you."
The envoy's eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "Ming people keep their promises? But are you willing to kneel down in front of Emperor Ming? Grand Master, your eyes are full of ambition. This look tells me that you are not willing to give in! So You will not surrender to Akito."
Tuohuan took a step further and said with a smile: "But don't underestimate the courage of the Choros family. Anyone who underestimates this will be in trouble."
Tuo Huan has lost his patience, his eyes are sharp and he will not give in.
The messenger also smiled slightly and took a step forward. The two were almost face to face.
"Before coming, our king said that the grand master should be the most reliable friend, because it is difficult for people who have been leaders to submit to others.?. Don't refute"
"Halie will not put his friends in danger. I told you that I will send someone back to report to our king right away. Ming people have firearms, but we also have them. What are you afraid of?"
"I'm never afraid!" Tuohuan stared at his own reflection in the messenger's eyes and said, "But I don't like being treated as a fool by others!"
"No one will treat a friend as a fool. I said, my people will set off immediately. I swear, until the horses die, they will not stop until Hareb."
"Then can I get my friend's promise?"
"Of course, Hallel never deceives his friends. Our army is getting ready, and countless passionate men are waiting, waiting for our king. When he steps down from the throne, my friend, the whole world will tremble!"
Tuo Huan took a step back and nodded: "Then I will wait for the good news, but before that, I will personally lead the army to the front line of Xinghe Fort. My friend, can you provide some supplies? You have to know that losing It will be difficult to take care of the sheep without men, and the women and children will starve to death in the tents"
The envoy nodded and said reservedly: "No problem. Food and grass for tens of thousands of people is just a drop in the bucket for Hallie."
Tuo Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of lust: "Okay, then when your food and grass arrive, I will send out troops immediately!"
The messenger clasped his hands together in front of his lower abdomen and said expressionlessly: "Okay, we have stored a lot of food and grass on the other side of the Shihe River in Ye'er, which is enough for Wala to send out troops."
The amusement in Tuohuan's eyes instantly turned into shame and wariness.
Ye'er's Shihe was only over a hundred miles away from him, yet the Harleans had stocked up on food and grass without even realizing it, and they must have also stocked up on many elite soldiers.
If they attack by surprise
Wala had never been prepared in that direction. Once he was attacked, Tuohuan felt that he was afraid that he would make the same mistake as his father Mahamu.
The envoy said cautiously: "This is just a friend's intention to prepare. Master, prepare it. My people will go there tomorrow and ask people to transport food and grass."
Tuohuan took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I keep my word. The day when the food and fodder arrives, it will be the time for Wala to gather his troops."
The envoy smiled and went to tell the people to set off calmly, leaving Tuohuan with a stern face.
"Then the entire Oara tribe was in a state of excitement, and the big and small leaders and nobles gathered in the big tent where they were having fun. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com