‘Could it be...’

Staring at the dull golden wolf statue, Jia Xuan seemed to have thought of something, but was not quite sure. Although the spiritual energy contained in the sky-repairing stone was huge, it seemed to be suppressed and needed a trigger to mobilize it. The appearance of the golden light made the seal left by the bald monk and the lame Taoist priest, that is, the two lines of words, disappear.

It can only be said that the golden light has a certain restraining effect on the two, and the golden light comes from the wolf statue, which is a bit like the legendary power of luck.

""General!"

The Longxiong guards who were guarding the big tent felt the huge pressure disappear and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When they came to their senses, they saw Jia Xuan and quickly bowed and greeted him. They also lifted the heavy door curtain to reveal the crowd of people inside. The trembling Mongolian nobles, men and women, old and young, all timidly stared at the people outside the big tent.

""Tap, tap!"

A slender figure wearing black armor appeared in everyone's sight, with sword-like eyebrows and sharp features. If you ignore the bloodstains on his body, Jia Xuan is definitely a stunning and heroic young man.

On the grassland, countless women would throw themselves into his arms.

The women in the big tent couldn't help but brighten their eyes, especially the Mongolian girls, who boldly looked at Jia Xuan who came in.

"Are you the general from Dajing?"

A charming young woman in her twenties, dressed elegantly, stepped forward and asked directly.

"Who are you?"

Jia Xuan looked indifferent, as if he didn't take the young woman seriously.

The charming young woman was not angry, but introduced herself:"The wife of Prince Heshuo Tushetu, Yehenara Tana"

"Excellent."

Raising his eyebrows, Jia Xuan glanced around and pointed his finger:"Except for the few of them who stay, the others will be detained together"

""Yes!"

Seeing this, Bei Shi understood and waved his hand.

A group of Longxiong Guards drove all the crying families of the princes and nobles of the Khorchin tribe out of the big tent, leaving only a dozen young girls and plump young women in the tent. These women seemed to have guessed something and their faces were numb.

On the grassland, women have always been valuable trading items. The only things that were preserved during the tribal fighting were women, cattle, sheep and horses.

The winner can have everything, and they are now the spoils of the young man in front of him.

""Take off!!!"

Jia Xuan swept his eyes over every Mongolian woman with an aggressive look, his eyes showing a beast-like fire.

From the capital to here, he had traveled for several days and nights, especially attacking the Balin tribe and the Khorchin tribe in one day. This had exhausted him to the extreme, and the pent-up emotions in his heart needed an outlet.

Hearing this, the Mongolian woman in the big tent undressed with trembling hands, revealing her body.

Then came a sound of dripping, like big and small pearls falling on a jade plate, one after another.

The Longxiang Guards outside the big tent stood straight, as if they could not hear the movement inside at all............

The next morning, the sky was just turning pale. In the Jirim League on the Xiliao River, the bodies that had been burning all night had gradually turned into ashes, drifting away in the wind.

More than 200,000 Khorchin people were in fear all night. The old, weak, women and children could not stand it any longer. Their eyelids were drooping. Facing the Dragon Guards who were armed to the teeth, no one dared to move, because even the warriors of the tribe could not take a single move under their hands.

""Great!!!"

In the big tent, Jia Xuan stood up from the warm and soft jade, looking radiant.

"Since my dear husband is happy, can you please listen to what I have to say?"

A clear, loud, yet gentle female voice came from the side. Yehenara Tana, the wife of Prince Heshuo Tushetu of the Khorchin tribe, met Jia Xuan's sight. She was naked, with a high nose, phoenix eyes, a devilish figure, and a wildness unique to the grassland.

No one could resist such temptation, but Jia Xuan's eyes were calm and he said lightly:"Since when can prisoners negotiate terms?"

The Jurchens were divided into Jianzhou Jurchens, Haixi Jurchens, and Wild Jurchens. Jianzhou Jurchens were Nurhaci's base, and the four tribes of Haixi Jurchens were Yehe, Hulun, Hada, and Huifa. Nurhaci annexed the Haixi Jurchens and established the Later Jin Dynasty. The

Yehe Nara clan has always been one of the most prominent surnames in the Later Jin Dynasty, especially the women of Yehe Nara, none of whom are good.

Nurhaci's concubine and Huang Taiji's mother Menggu Gege came from the Yehe Nara clan. Not only that, the legitimate wife of Daishan, the heir chosen by Nurhaci, also came from the Yehe Nara clan.

The legendary first beauty of the Jurchens, Yehe Nara Donggo, once caused disputes between Nurhaci and his sons.

"The Dajing Jia family never only focuses on small things. The target that can make you take risks and go deep into the tiger's den is not Korqin."

"If I'm not mistaken, you want Shengjing, right?"

Yehenala Tana said without hesitation.

"Continue."

With his eyelids slightly moving, Jia Xuan sat on the tiger-skin couch, looking down at the poppy-like woman in front of him.

"Being able to appear here and attack the Zhelimu League without any noise means that the Balin tribe has been conquered by you."

"But the Bahrain cavalry was not seen all night, which means that you do not completely trust them, or you do not want the Bahrain tribe to become the overlord of the eastern desert."

"Once the Khorchin tribe is annexed by the Balin tribe, the Balin tribe will have more than 300,000 people and tens of thousands of soldiers, which will pose a far greater threat than the Khorchin tribe in the past. Dajing will have to face such a powerful enemy in Xifengkou, Gubeikou, and even Xuanfu and Datong."

"I can control the Khorchin tribe for you, and even open the gate to Shengjing."

"The Yehenara clan has never forgotten the oath of their ancestors to destroy the Aixinjue Luo clan."

When she mentioned this, Tana's beautiful eyes sparkled.

"Interesting."

Jia Xuan sat up and looked at the Jurchen woman in front of him.

The blood feud between the Yehenara clan and the Aisin-Gioro clan has a long history. It has only been a hundred years since Nurhaci. People's minds have changed. It is understandable that some Yehenara clan members do not want to destroy the good situation of the Later Jin Dynasty, but it is also a fact that some ambitious people want to fish in troubled waters.

If it were any of the Jurchen clans, who would not want to become the Khan of the Later Jin Dynasty? The Aisin-Gioro family does not have a noble bloodline and heritage.

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