Chapter 492
Apparently, Abucha and the three tribal leaders were a little unhappy with the proposal of a thousand men each.
Instead, it was Siqin.
After provoking this question, the whole person suddenly became honest.
Quite calmly acted as Abucha's 'responder'.
Anyway, no matter what Abucha said, he just sat in the corner of the tent and answered silently.
After some debate.
In the end, the number of 700 men and horses sent by each tribe was determined.
The matter finally came to an end.
After the discussion was over, Abu Cha swaggered out of the camp.
Si Qin, who was sitting in the corner, was in no hurry to move.
After seeing Abucha and the others walking out of the tent, the corners of his mouth evoked an obscure arc...
This arc is fleeting.
Siqin turned his head slowly if he felt something.
I saw Bileg, who did not leave the table just like him, and was looking at him with a meaningful expression.
Facing such a battle, Siqin nodded at Bileg without changing his face, then got up and left.
Seeing the back of Siqin leaving, Bileg withdrew his gaze, and his whole body fell into contemplation.
I don't know how long after that.
The curtain of the tent was opened again, and Bartle walked in from the outside with a strange expression.
"Abba, the other four tribes are gone, let's go back too."
The leaders of the five major tribes gathered, and naturally no one was willing to go to the other party's territory.
In this way, this tent was set up temporarily.
Everyone is gone now.
Only Bileg, who was still sitting in the tent, and Bartle, who acted as the accompanying escort, were left.
Hearing his son's voice, Bileg regained his senses.
Then he looked up at Battle with a strange face, and Bileg couldn't help but speak with emotion...
"That Siqin of the Chaerhan tribe, have you seen him?"
Faced with his father's inexplicable question, Battle was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"seen."
"He seems to be three or four years older than you. When you meet him in the future, be careful."
Bileg said with a serious face.
But after hearing this, Battle felt even more strange in his heart.
"be careful?"
He really couldn't understand why that Siqin was so careful.
Compared with the strong prairie men, that Siqin looked very thin.
If confronted with him, Battelle is sure to stab the opponent directly in a face-to-face.
With the rise of this thought, a trace of disapproval flashed across his face.
Seeing the change in Battle's expression, Bileg couldn't help but sigh.
His own son, of course he understood.
As the first warrior of the Hanar tribe, even among the other four tribes, he has few rivals.
This makes Battelle extremely confident in his own strength.
But under this confidence, there are many things that will be ignored.
"My son, we prairie people revere warriors, but sometimes, this is more important than bravery."
While speaking, Bileg nodded his head.
While speaking, he got up and left the tent.
Horses are already ready outside.
After getting on his horse, on the way back to the Hanar tribe, Bileg and Bartle talked about what happened in the camp before.
"Siqin has a smart head. When I was in the camp before, I deliberately proposed that each tribe should send a thousand troops to form a coalition to plunder food and destroy the people of the Central Plains. This is actually a test."
"Try?"
Battle looked bewildered.
"Yes, try."
Bileg nodded, then continued to say...
"The purpose of this is to find out how many men and horses the other four major tribes currently have in their hands."
"Before the blizzard swept over, a thousand men and horses were not a small number, but according to the strength of several major tribes, it is not difficult to come up with a thousand men and horses on the premise of ensuring their own self-protection."
"And I made such a proposal this time, but Abucha and the others were not very happy."
"Finally, after discussing for a long time, we decided to send 700 people to each party."
"From this point, a lot has been revealed."
"This whole process can actually be said to be completely within my expectations."
"At the same time, the Chaerhan tribe should be the weakest of our five tribes after what happened two years ago."
"Siqin will be the first to raise objections, and I have no surprises."
"But at the same time, I always feel that something is wrong. That Siqin seems to have seen through my purpose, and he seems to be thinking about something, so I can't see through him..."
Speaking of which, Bileg couldn't help sighing heavily.
He looked a little worried at the moment.
"Thinking about it carefully, two years ago, our four major tribes tried to carve up the Chaerhan tribe. Although we grabbed a large number of cattle, sheep, horses and pastures, the Chaerhan tribe is still..."
"Ugh--"
While speaking, Bileg couldn't help sighing again, with a bit of obvious annoyance in his voice.
"I should have noticed it long ago, this thinking is not easy!"
And just when Bileg was extremely annoyed by this matter.
On the other side, he left the tent first, and then hurried back to Siqin of the Chaerhan tribe, frowning slightly.
Thinking back to what Bileg had done before.
Si Qin, who was sitting in his tent at this time, suddenly made a 'tsk' sound.
"Old Fox."
After adjusting his mood, Siqin, who rubbed his brows, began to think about what happened next.
At the same time, here in Mirror City...
Luo Ji, who had just completed a ticket of business, was in a good mood.
While signaling everyone to go to the granary in the city to count the total amount of food, they also received the latest battle report from Guo Jia.
During the time he went out to invade other players, those prairie people did not take any further action, and they were relatively honest.
But Luo Ji didn't really think that the other party would do nothing.
It takes a little time for this grassland tribe to unite, right?
If it's settled, in the next round, those prairie people should make some moves.
Thinking of this, Luo Ji immediately said to Guo Jia below...
"After this period of time, another batch of new hand crossbows have been completed by the Ordnance Production Department."
While speaking, Luo Ji quickly wrote a warrant with a quill pen.
"Take my warrant and temporarily equip that batch of hand crossbows to the cavalry team on the grassland. Although there is only one chance of shooting in the battle, how can it improve the combat power to a certain extent."
"Your Majesty is wise!"
Guo Jia, who heard this, hurriedly thanked him.
As the military chief of staff.
As for the weapon of the hand crossbow, he naturally knew it.
Now you can get a group of cavalry troops on the grassland armed with hand crossbows.
Undoubtedly, it made him feel more confident.
I send it to the 11th of Jiageng's "Looking and Talking", the leader of the alliance, and thank the book friends '.', '. . . ' monthly pass!