Chapter 496 Changes (1)

The strong bloody smell almost rose to the sky.

Look at the camp with corpses littered all over the place.

The group of horses headed by Batel were all dumbfounded.

The scene in front of them had a big impact on them.

This time it came down too hard, but it made them a little bit at a loss as to what to do.

Battelle, who rolled over and dismounted, was unstable on his feet and almost fell to the ground.

This is for prairie people who grew up on horseback.

It's just too incredible.

Dismount and fall?

In normal times, if such a thing happened, it would definitely attract a lot of ridicule from people.

This kind of thing should never happen to a prairie person.

However, at this moment, no one was in that mood.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

With a panic-stricken face, Battelle shouted and rushed into the camp full of corpses.

Corpses, corpses everywhere!

Look at the familiar faces.

At this time, Battelle was undoubtedly suffering in his heart.

Until the corpse that fell into the snow and was almost covered by the snow on his body came into his sight...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Holding his father's corpse in his arms, Battle's entire body is close to madness at this time...

"Who? Who did it?!!"

His father, who had been his spiritual support, turned into a cold corpse at this moment.

At this time, Battelle's heart was undoubtedly broken.

"If I was in the camp at the time, Abba, Abba, he wouldn't..."

Various thoughts kept flashing in his mind, and Battle finally fell into deep regret.

He regretted that he should not have personally led the troops to rob food.

I regret why I didn't stay in the tribal camp at that time!

Strong and complex emotions kept pouring into his heart, impacting his consciousness, causing him to suffer unbearably.

The wind and snow between the heavens and the earth are still the same, constantly sweeping this piece of grassland that has been stained with blood.

And somewhere in this grassland, in the tent of the leader of the Sunite tribe.

Listen to the reports of the tribe's subordinates.

Abucha smashed the bowl of kumiss in his hand on the spot.

"Sand? You told me that after robbing me for a long time, more than 200 horses died, and it turned out that the people from the Central Plains were not transporting grain, but sand?!"

At this moment, Abu Cha's face was simply unsightly and frightening.

After a cloudy look on his face, the whole person stood up directly...

"Get me together and find that old fox in Bileg to settle the account!!"

The information on the Central Plains Grain Transport Team was provided by Bileger.

The plan to join forces to rob food was also proposed by Bileg.

Now that half of the grain has not been grabbed, the troops sent by his Sunite tribe have suffered a lot.

If the old fox did not give him an explanation.

It's obviously not over!

Abu Cha was definitely not the only tribal leader who was furious after learning the news.

However, Abu Cha is definitely the most grumpy one.

And to say who is the calmest.

That's probably the Siqin of the Chaerhan tribe...

Siqin, who felt the tent curtain being lifted, raised his eyes slightly.

Looking at the man who walked in, he opened his mouth softly...

"This time, it's hard for you."

"The leader doesn't need to do that."

While speaking, the man who walked in touched his left eye.

"Back then, I was blinded by an arrow from Burigude, and I ran away with serious injuries. If the leader hadn't rescued me, I would have died long ago."

That's right, the man standing in Siqin's tent at this time is the one-eyed dragon Buhe who just brought thousands of troops to exterminate the Hanar tribe!

Hearing this, Siqin chuckled lightly.

Then he raised his hand and motioned Buhe to the side to sit down.

"Over the years, you have been working as a horse thief to gather people and horses for me on the outskirts of the prairie. It's hard work for you, but you were too impulsive about what happened before. Even if the food is insufficient, you should go with me first. discuss."

In this regard, the one-eyed dragon Buhe also showed a trace of shame on his face.

"What the leader said is that I was impulsive at the time, but I didn't get much food, and I brought so many brothers in for nothing. Please punish the leader!"

"All right."

Siqin waved his hand calmly.

"You know what's wrong. Let him go over the past. This time, can you get it done?"

"Don't worry, chief, I called people back and forth to confirm twice, and there is absolutely no flaw!"

"Um."

Hearing this, Si Qin nodded in satisfaction.

And the one-eyed dragon Buhe, who saw this scene, spoke again...

"It's just that I don't quite understand one thing. Didn't I initially say to deal with another tribe with fewer troops? Why did it temporarily change to attack the Hanar tribe?"

"There are a lot of people left by the Hanar tribe. In this wave, we have lost a lot of people."

Faced with this question, Si Qin took a light look at the one-eyed dragon cloth and then opened his mouth...

"Suddenly I feel that the Hanar tribe is more suitable."

Speaking of this, Siqin's face showed a bit of meaning.

Yeah, the Hanar tribe is more appropriate.

That old fox from Bileg was too shrewd, it would be better to let him die earlier.

For this, he doesn't mind paying a little more people as a price.

Just when Si Qin thought so.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the tent...

"Boss, Bazar is back."

"Call him in."

Before the blood-stained animal fur coat could be replaced, Bazar walked directly into Siqin's tent.

Looking at the one-eyed Long Buhe sitting below, he looked calm, obviously knowing the existence of the other party for a long time.

After a simple nod, Bazar's eyes fell on Si Qin, and there was obvious reverence in his eyes.

"Leader, that grain transport team is really a trap of the Central Plains people, you are really amazing!"

Facing the compliment from his subordinate, Si Qin smiled and shook his head.

Then, he gently wiped the bronze sword in his hand that should not 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, looking at the cold, gleaming blade of the bronze sword in hand, Siqin couldn't help squinting...

"Those idiots who don't even know what they are facing, how can they have a chance of winning?"

Having said that, Siqin paused.

With the knife sheathed, he put the bronze war knife aside.

Immediately afterwards, a neatly bound book was taken out.

"I was lucky some time ago and caught a literate Chinese from the Central Plains."

"I'm getting him to teach me to read now."

"You should also learn these things when you go back."

"The more I understand now, the more I can feel the power of the Central Plains emperor."

"On the basis of Abucha's gang, it is impossible to be the opponent of the emperor of the Central Plains."

"When the ice and snow on this grassland melt, I'm afraid it will be their death."

"Before that, I have to seize the opportunity and do something..."

"Calculate the time, Abucha's violent temper should have brought his troops to find Bilege to settle the account, right?"

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