Chapter 499

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Inside the tent, Bazar and Cyclops stood there respectfully.

Si Qin directly threw the two letters of help into the fire beside him, and then spoke with a meaningful expression...

"Do what you have to do."

It's snowing heavily outside, and the people of the major tribes on the grassland are too busy to take care of themselves. Who has time to take care of the Hanar tribe and the Sunit tribe?

At this time, if anyone does something, it will be dazzling.

Not to mention the Chaerhan tribe, the weakest of the five original tribes.

Don't do anything, guard your tribal camp, and do whatever you need to do.

However, Siqin wants to keep his duty, but no one wants to keep him safe...

"Leader, Batel from the Hanar tribe brought his troops outside our camp and said he wanted to see you."

At noon the next day, listening to a subordinate's report, Si Qin frowned slightly.

He ignored the letter of help, but now the other party has come to the door on his own initiative...

Siqin could probably think of the purpose of Battelle's trip.

Nothing more than two.

Either for help or for food.

Among the five original tribes, the Chaerhan tribe was the weakest.

The other tribes became hard-hearted, and there was no need to talk about this matter at all.

But with their Chaerhan tribe, maybe we can talk about it.

That Battelle should think so.

Unfortunately, he did not intend to agree to either.

However, this man still needs to be seen.

After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Although the Hanar tribe is now left with these hundreds of men and horses under the command of Batel.

But getting together is also a big threat.

Even worse, after the tribal camp was slaughtered.

Battelle estimated that he was about to become a mad dog.

If he doesn't even see him, he will simply refuse.

What if Bartell was so angry that he called him like this?

"Those cattle, sheep and horses are all settled?"

Si Qin looked at the one-eyed dragon Bu and asked.

"Don't worry, chief, everything is settled."

"That's good."

Hearing an affirmative answer, Siqin nodded in satisfaction.

"Just in case, Buhe, you should avoid it first."

"Yes."

After watching the one-eyed dragon cloth and retreating, Siqin turned his head and spoke to Bazar who was beside him...

"Bazar, you go and bring people over, pay attention, don't let the other party notice anything."

After Bazar responded, he walked out quickly.

Outside the camp of the Chaerhan tribe, two groups of men and horses confronted each other from a distance.

Although not to fight.

But due to various considerations, it is impossible for Battelle to come alone.

Headed by him and his uncle Mo Bigan.

Three hundred people followed behind.

The rest of the people were waiting farther away.

But on the other hand, the people of the Chaerhan tribe obviously couldn't let the three hundred people go.

In this way, the situation of this pairing has also been formed.

Bazar stepped out of his own cavalry alone.

As the first warrior of the Chaerhan tribe, Batel naturally recognized him.

Know that the other person has something to say.

After signaling the people behind him to stay where they were.

Battle himself stepped forward on his horse.

In this regard, Mo Bi's dry eyes flashed a bit of hesitation, but in the end, he followed up with a little bit of reassurance.

After the two sides converged, Bazar glanced at Mo Bigan, but he didn't care much.

His eyes quickly fell on Battle.

He only heard him say aloud, "Our leader promised to see you, the others stay outside, you come in with me."

Hearing this, Mo Bigan's heart suddenly became anxious.

He quickly grabbed Battle and shook his head at him.

"It's too dangerous for you to go in alone."

While speaking, Mo Bigan shouted at Bazar, "Batel is the new leader of our Hanar tribe, so he should be able to bring a team!"

Hearing this, Bazar felt disdain in his heart, and then replied like this...

"If you don't want to enter, our leader has nothing to look for you. If you don't enter, leave as soon as possible. Don't stroll outside the camp of our Chaerhan tribe. This is our land!"

Bazar's answer made Mo Bigan's expression stiff.

Because that's what it is.

The leaders of the Chaerhan tribe have nothing to look for them.

It was they who had something to ask for and took the initiative to come to the door.

However, this time, they obviously couldn't just leave like this.

Thinking of this, Battle reached out and patted Mobygan's shoulder.

"Don't worry, Uncle Mo Bigan, I'll be fine."

After speaking, Battle turned his head and shouted loudly, "Lead the way!"

The courage of the other party made Bazar take a high look.

Take Battle all the way towards the leader's tent.

Along the way, the other party will inevitably take a look inside the camp.

In this regard, Bazar is also calm.

Everything that needs to be dealt with has already been dealt with.

The other party absolutely can't see any clues.

"Leader, Battle of the Hanar tribe has arrived."

"come in."

While speaking, Siqin put down the book in his hand, looking completely unhurried.

"sit."

Seeing Battelle walking in, Si Qin raised his hand, motioned for him to sit down, and poured him a bowl of kumiss.

"Now my Chaerhan tribe has limited food, and I can only use this to entertain you."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Battelle's face upon hearing this.

After all, it has only been a few days since he became the leader.

He is good at charging into battle, but when it comes to being a leader, Battle is too far behind.

He was originally here to borrow food, but was blocked by Siqin's words.

For a while, he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing Battelle's expression in his eyes, Siqin secretly laughed in his heart.

The other party didn't know how to speak.

But he wasn't going to dawdle with Barteldo either.

After dawdling for a long time, it is inevitable that some variables will arise.

Thinking of this, after drinking two sips of kumiss, Siqin spoke without hesitation...

"Then, Chief Battle, what's the matter here this time?"

"This, this..."

There was a hint of hesitation on Battle's face.

After a lot of confusion in my heart.

He finally bit his head and said, "Boss Siqin, I came here this time to borrow some food from you."

What the Hanar tribe lacks most today is definitely not people and horses, but food!

Hundreds of mouths are waiting to eat.

Hearing this, Siqin's face was obviously full of embarrassment.

"Leader Batel, this is embarrassing for me. Now many people in our tribe are starving, and seeing the heavy snow falling again, I really can't get any extra food to lend to your Hanar tribe."

"The Shuot tribe and the Turite tribe have more cattle and sheep than us, and the leader of Battelle might as well go to them and ask."

The two tribes that Siqin spoke of were undoubtedly the remaining two of the five great tribes.

In fact, according to Siqin, each of the five original tribes had more cattle, sheep and horses than their Chaerhan tribe.

At this moment, Battelle, who was not thick-skinned enough, obviously had a hint of embarrassment on his face.

At the same time, I don't really want to stay here too much.

"If that's the case, then I won't do more stops."

While speaking, Battle decided to get up and leave.

Si Qin was disdainful.

There is a request to others, but he can't pull his face.

This Battle was obviously spoiled by that old fox from Bileg.

Unexpectedly, after taking two steps, Bartle suddenly asked something as if he had remembered something...

"Oh, by the way, Chief Siqin, when the food was robbed before, the troops of your Chaerhan tribe seemed to retreat earlier than anyone else."

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