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"Sweat, sweat, those people are here again."

The seven or eight-year-old boy ran faster than the rabbit and slid into the tent.

Hutukhan touched the sweat on his forehead, and said warmly: "I see, go down."

"Hey."

The child ran out again, but bumped into someone who came in. Due to inertia, he fell on his back and squatted.

"Boy, remember to watch the road."

The voice was deep and oppressive.

The child looked up, the man's rough appearance, surrounded by beards, this is what men in the tribe of their offerings often have, he would not have been afraid of it, but he met the man's scarlet eyes, deep and deep. His pupil shuddered for no apparent reason.

Okay, so terrible.

More terrible than the wolf on the prairie.

He got up with his hands and feet together, and he seemed to run out.

There was a man's sneer behind him.

Hutukhan was unhappy: "Guest, you scared him."

"Khan said and laughed. The boy just needs to exercise more courage, otherwise he will be like a lamb."

Hutukhan remained silent, looking down at the small table in front of him, with no expression on his face.

The few people who came in were not polite, and found a place to sit down, filling up this small tent in an instant.

"The proposal I told Da Khan before, I don't know how Da Khan considered it."

Hutukhan didn't move his eyes. "There are many people in the Tribe, and it will take some time to consult everyone."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the tent suddenly became serious.

The leading brawny winked at the people around him, and the man immediately kicked the small table in front of him, "Good old man, toast and not drink fine wine, the heroic king (Wu Wang) valued you, and then let General Chen Several times before, you said to make peace. It's better for you to pick up Joe."

"What do you do, respect Da Khan, we are here to form an alliance, not to make enemies, you are right, Da Khan." He scolded his subordinates not to be serious or not, then looked at the old man, and hid the knife in his smile.

Hutuk Khan was still the old monk entering Ding, and the man called General Chen by his subordinates almost couldn't maintain the expression on his face.

His eyes dazzled, and he took a small stone and hit it.

Hutukhan looked up in shock, "Ah, ah, what's wrong, what's going on."

General Chen smiled without a smile: "Khan, we are discussing the alliance."

"Ah, what's the knot?" The old man rubbed his ears and patted his face again, annoyed: "Young man, I can't help but, this man is old, his ears are not working well, and he is always sleepy all day long. Please forgive me. Forgive me."

General Chen and others:...

"It's not that I was joking about waiting for me. Although I am not talented, I am not bullying, if it annoys me."

"What if it annoys you!" The curtain was rudely opened, and a group of tall men walked in.

Nuda stood in front of Hutuk Khan and stared at the man for an instant: "This is the Tribe of Xianzhen, where we are dedicated to the real people. Whoever gives you the courage to be rampant here, I really think that the men in our tribe are all scumbags. Nothing."

"you-"

General Chen raised his hand to stop his subordinates. He looked at Nuda up and down, and noticed the other party's clothes and accessories, and he had a vague guess in his heart.

"I'm the one who offended me, and please Haihan, I'll retire first."

When the words fell, he took the people out.

"Sweat, are you okay."

"fine."

"..."

The voice of concern can vaguely be heard in the tent.

General Chen paused for a moment, then quickened his pace.

"Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger wait for us."

When there are no outsiders, they are used to calling their own boss.

Brother Tiger's full name is Chen Hu. Because he dared to kill and fight, he is now the number one warrior under King Wu.

Chen Hu stood still.

A group of attendants ran up and said with a smile: "Brother Tiger, we really just left like this."

Well, that would be too embarrassing, if this matter is passed back, others will definitely laugh to death.

Chen Hu said with a cold face: "That group of people have been to Chixia."

Although the attendants were surprised, they quickly said, "Even so, it doesn't mean anything."

They have also heard that Chi Xia is good, but in comparison, it is obvious that their German army has a geographical advantage.

Chen Hu's face was ashamed: "A bunch of idiots."

If it wasn't for Chi Xia's hook up, how could it be possible to perfuse them so far.

"Huh?" The attendants were confused, how well, Brother Tiger cursed again.

In the afternoon, Chen Hu sent someone to pass the letter to King Wu.

A group of staff was also organized under King Wu. When he saw the letter, a group of people discussed: "Wang, the Xianzhen tribe can't stay."

Otherwise, once the Xianzhen tribe and Chi Xia unite, it will cause a pincer attack on their German army, and the situation is very unfavorable.

Wang Wang sat behind the bookcase, his eyes half closed, and no one else could see what he was thinking.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything.

After a long time, the man's voice came faintly: "He is not the only tribe in this grassland."

"this…"

Wu Wang: "Respond to Chen Hu and ask him to change his route to the Tuanlian tribe."

Sure enough, the beast still has to be company with the beast.

The Xianzhen tribe soon knew about the departure of Chen Hu and others. Especially when I heard that the opponent was not returning to the German army, Hutukhan couldn't sit still.

He called for Nuda, and his always gentle face sank: "Why hasn't there been any movement on Chi Xia's side."

Hutuk Khan wanted to delay it for a while, so as to fight for more benefits for the tribe. Who knew that King Wu was so cruel and ruthless.

Nuda said relievedly: "Being sweaty, I passed the news, they should be on the road now."

Hutukhan was suspicious and shocked: "So fast?"

Nuda ran out, let the guard stand a little further, then ran back, and mysteriously took out a...small mirror from his arms.

"This is a gift from an immortal, it can transmit sound from thousands of miles away."

King Wu is just a brutal leader of the rebel army, why should he fight the immortals?

Hutukhan's small eyes widened suddenly.

After January, the Xianzhen tribe welcomed a group of well-trained armor guards.

Relying on the cover of the sound transmission mirror and the people of the Xianzhen tribe, the Chi Xia Army quietly bypassed the German Heavenly Army without any conflict with them.

It's not that Chi Xia's army was afraid of the other party, but because they brought a lot of supplies on this trip.

Salt, sugar, tea, soap, and medicinal herbs are all light but extremely valuable things.

And they are just needed.

Hutukhan touched the white salt and put it in his mouth to taste it. After a while, he grabbed a piece of candy to eat, and after a while, he grabbed the tea and chewed it in his mouth without breaking the smile on his face.

"Good things, these are good things."

Most of the people's attention was drawn away by the materials, but there were also some young people who looked at the clothes and sabers of the Chi Xia army.

However, their horses are not as good as ours, and the number is still small.

But the cattle pulling supplies are good, just different from the ones on the grasslands.

Kulha surrounded him, looking around.

"What is the little brother looking at?" A nice voice came from behind.

Kulha turned his head to see that he was a very gentle man.

Well, Kulha’s first reaction was indeed the case. Although gentle is used to describe men, it seems a little bit wrong QAQ

His eyebrows are not as thick as ordinary men, but not as thin as women. There is a slight curvature at the end of the eyebrows, and the eyes are not pure black. It is said that the eyes of most people in Yongyuan are not pure black, but a little brown. .

The nose is not high or not collapsed, and the mouth is also just right, and the face shape is just right. If there is any difference, it is probably that the other person's hair is half long and not short, and can only be half-tied.

Kulha also noticed that the other party was carrying a string of beads. What beads did the big man wear?

But it soon occurred to me that the people of Yongyuan built the temple, and the monks and some pilgrims in the temple would wear it. Of course Kulha regarded the other party as the latter.

Kulha: "Are you?"

"I'm the leader of the team. My name is Yuan, and the single name is true."

Kulha quickly called: "Master Yuan." I thought, this is probably what Chixia people often say that real people don't show their faces.

Who would have thought that the other party was actually in charge.

Yuan Zhen smiled slightly: "I thought you were looking around here before, but you were looking for someone?"

Kulha touched the back of his head, and said embarrassed: "Cui Jie didn't come with you."

Yuan Zhen: "He has something else."

"Oh." Kulha dropped his hands in loss, he was really a very emotional person.

Yuan Zhen snorted, "However, he asked me to bring you something."

Kulha's eyes lit up again, and he said excitedly: "What?"

Yuan Zhen left a sentence of "wait a minute", turned and left, and returned after a while, Kulha was still there waiting eagerly.

"This is for you." It was a plain-looking dagger. Kulha took it in his hand and opened it. The sharp blade shone cold in the sun, and it was a good thing at first glance.

The teenagers who were drooling at the Chi Xia Army suddenly surrounded Kulha, "Where did this dagger come from? Let me see."

"Wait, that's me" Kulha didn't finish speaking before he was snatched away by the dagger.

Kulha: crying until fainting

Yuan Zhen watched quietly, and said to the side: "My lord, don't you stop drinking?"

Yuan Zhen: "Why do you stop drinking."

I thought of the immortal who saw the head and missed the dragon before setting off, specifically said to him: "Go north now and meet someone from the Xianzhen Tribe. It's generally safe and you don't need to stick to the rules."

It just so happened that he thought so too.

In the evening, the people of the Xianzhen tribe used the knives brought by Chi Xia to slaughter fifteen sheep, wrapped in the salt and seasonings brought by Chi Xia, and made roasted whole lamb and mutton soup.

The temperature difference between day and night in the tribe is large, and the Chi Xia Army is a little uncomfortable. Nuda asked the people in the tribe to find the extra fur coats for others to put on.

To be honest, the leather jacket tastes great and a little smoky, but it is really warm. Some people endured it, and some couldn't bear it, so they went to sit by the fire. There were more people sitting, but later they could only stand. As a result, people in the tribe mistakenly thought they wanted to dance.

A Chi Xia soldier waved his hand and refused, "It's really not necessary."

"Man, shy, come on."

He was dragged over with his hand, and two tribal men supported him, and they had to jump if they didn't jump.

With the first, there is the second, the third...

There was noise and laughter all around, and the atmosphere was better than ever, and the gap between the two waves of people was bridged.

Yuan Zhen was eating roast lamb and looking at the field with a smile, but a shadow fell over his head.

Under the fire, Kulha's big white teeth were particularly shiny, "Big Brother Yuan, don't envy others, I will take you to dance."

The pitiful one can only look at it eagerly.

Yuan Zhen was dumbfounded, he just watched the excitement, and he provokeed someone.

With such a dazed effort, he was pulled into the center of the crowd by Kulhara.

Brother Yuan also helped him bring things. He must be a good man. From now on, they will be half-brothers~

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