Sect Abandoned Disciple, I Turned To Join The Court

To stay on the prairie forever?

Before Tiemu Aguda was overjoyed just now, he quickly understood Han Yuan's words thoroughly.

However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with what Han Yuan said.

After all, in the eyes of Tiemu Aguda.

Isn't it right for the dog as the owner to follow the owner?

how?

You don't want to go with the master?

Then you go with Changshengtian!

The thought suddenly turned.

Tiemu Agu gave a sneer, and then bowed to Han Yuan again.

"Master, don't worry!

"A Guda will ask them carefully..."

This said.

Han Yuan finally smiled with satisfaction.

"Go! Ah Gu Da!"

"Master believes in you! You will never disappoint Master!

Waiting for Tiemu Agu to fight, he walked out of the tent with a face full of enthusiasm.

The smile on Han Yuan's face gradually faded.

Turning to look at the other people, he said quietly.

"We are in danger now..."

"So, this Sima is ready to retreat.

Even a ruthless man like Han Yuan said the word 'dangerous'.

The expressions on the faces of Wang Xiu and the others also became solemn.

After thinking about it, Wang Xiu analyzed it aloud.

"That's right!

"The reason why we went deep into the grasslands this time is so smooth..."

"To a large extent, it was the Great General Chen Bing Prairie who forced Karasuma Shibi Khan, and had to dispatch the elites of various ministries to deal with it...

"So, after all, we still took advantage of the general..."

This is over.

Wang Bao and He Qing, who rarely expressed their opinions, looked at each other.

Also tried to speak.

"I also think some of us have gone too deep into the grassland..."

"After all, we are few..."

"If something goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable..."

Wang Bao, who has always been upright, is somewhat unpleasant to say these words.

However, He Qing, who was beside him, did not refute.

On the contrary, it is in agreement.

"Captain Wang, this is true.

"It doesn't matter to us people..."

"As for the body of your daughter, there is really no need to take risks.

"So, let's withdraw."

Seeing a few people, all agreed to retreat except Ding Yun who had not spoken yet.

Han Yuan nodded and prepared to discuss with them how to return.

However, when Han Yuan swept over Ding Yun, he saw that he was even more relaxed than himself.

While Han Yuan was speechless, he was also a little curious.

"Ding Junhou, it seems that he has a plan, doesn't he have some great ideas?

Being called by Han Yuan alone, Ding Yun looked somewhat embarrassed.

With a smirk, he grinned.

"Gao see? Haha, Sima Tai praised the old man..."

"Sima, just give the order!"

"Should we continue to go deeper into the grasslands, or retreat..."

"How to fight, how to retreat, we old Ding listen to Sima!

Ding Yun said this, somewhat embarrassed.

"To be honest, Lao Ding has never admired anyone in his life!"

"But Sima is an exception!

"This time I followed Sima into the grasslands, and I came here with the heart of mortal death!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that not only did he not die, but he also killed so many savage dogs! 39

"Daddy is worth his life!

"Next, live an extra day, it's all earned!

"So, Sima, just (caee) order it! 99

"The mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire, if I frown, I'm a bitch!

Han Yuan, who originally thought that Ding Yun really had some great ideas.

In the end, it turned out to be just a bunch of impassioned nonsense.

This made Han Yuan speechless for a while.

Looking at the people next to Ding Yun, after hearing Ding Yun's words, they actually expressed their approval.

Han Yuan opened his mouth and finally could only smile bitterly.

"You all think so?"

Several people, including Ding Yun, looked at each other and immediately got up together and cupped fist.

"Please order Sima/Langjun!"

Han Yuan was helpless and laughed.

"You are not afraid, I will lead you to a dead end, a dead end? 35

"No regrets!""

At this moment, even Ding Yun, who has always liked hippie smiles, said solemnly.

When Han Yuan heard this, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

The pressure is even a little heavy.

But Han Yuan didn't hate it.

Instead, there was a rare warmth in my heart.

Han Yuan smiled.

"I'll take you back.

Go back to ten days ago.

A group of prairie traders, singing loud tunes, marched on the vast prairie.

Wind and snow can not stop them, the pursuit of profit.

The tense situation in Youzhou and the grasslands could not stop them from moving forward.

Some call them the vampires of the prairie.

But even those who called them prairie vampires couldn't refuse the goods they brought.

This made these grassland traders feel extremely complacent.

However, he still complained.

"This ghost weather, if this small tribe is not on the way back, the ghost is willing to come!

This prairie businessman remembered that the small tribe in front seemed to be called Qingli...

A few years ago, it united several surrounding tribes and annexed a small tribe called Tiemu.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the grasslands.

Traders have long been surprised.

Even the businessman himself, at the time, made a fortune.

After all, in this barren and cold grassland, cattle, sheep, women, war slaves...

What's not a business?

It is a pity that such good things are still too few after all.

This makes the traders somewhat regretful.

"If only this grassland... it would be nice to fight every day..."

The merchant muttered viciously.

However, perhaps Changsheng innocently heard his muttering.

The carriage suddenly stopped not far from Qinglibu.

By surprise.

The trader nearly rolled into a ball in the carriage.

However, he didn't wait for the merchant to scold.

There was an exclamation from outside the carriage.

Then, I heard the voice of a servant and said in horror.

"Master! Something happened to the Qingli Ministry!

problem occurs?

impossible?

Can't it be another tribe that joins other tribes to annex the Qingli Ministry?

Thinking of this, Xingshang couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Because this means that there is another big business coming.

Xingshang quickly got off the carriage and ran in the direction of Qingli Department.

uh, that's too bad!

Frozen corpses all over the place...

The vultures flying around were constantly ingesting food from the terrified corpses.

Xingshang simply walked around, and even found the corpse of the son of the Qingli Patriarch.

What a waste!

What a good war slave this boy is!

The merchant sighed in his heart.

Ready to turn around and leave, and then inquire about which tribes killed the Qingli Ministry.

The merchants are ready to do some big business with those tribes.

hey-hey……

However, at this moment.

Xingshang's sharp mind suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Because he actually found an overturned iron pan outside a tent!

No way?

impossible!

how is this possible?

Xingshang's flesh-filled face seemed to fade away in an instant.

The guards and the servants on the side, seeing that the merchant's face was not right, hurriedly said with concern.

"Master...what's the matter with you?"

It's just that the businessman, whose face was as pale as paper, pushed all the servants around him away.

Rush to those hideous corpses.

Sure enough, just as he had guessed!

Young and old, male and female!

Slaughter!

This is not the rule for the annexation of tribes on the grasslands at all!

Because on the grasslands, these young tribal men and women are all good treasures!

Unless they resist, no one will have the luxury of slaughtering them all!

And that precious iron pan!

A wok that can be exchanged for two young slave girls!

It was thrown on the ground so casually, without being carried.

And in this world, to be able to be so extravagant...

A...

The thought flashed by.

The pale-faced businessman murmured in a low voice.

"Let's go! Go to the next tribe and see...

"If I'm not wrong..."

"It's the Yong people who are here..."

"They came with an army..."

Next.

The merchant traveled through several tribes along the way.

Surprisingly, it was found that almost every few tribes, a tribe would be slaughtered in the same way.

At this moment, the trader is finally determined!

Yong people are here!

They are coming with an army!

Just like a hundred years ago, when Dayong was the most powerful!

They come from somewhere as warm as spring!

Wearing the devil's armor and holding the devil's long sword, he looks like a devil rushing out of The Underworld.

Wherever you go, nothing grows!

No dog left!

At this moment, the merchants are in fear and trembling!

When he saw the medium-sized tribe of more than 5,000 people, they were also completely slaughtered.

The traders finally dare not go further!

So he chose a path that he considered extremely safe.

With his servants and guards, he desperately ran towards the direction of the king's tent.

Along the way, he continued to sing songs he composed to other tribes.

Tell them that the Yong people are here, and the army of the Yong people is here!

Everyone be careful!

Until one day, he saw with his own eyes an army in black armor, charging from a distance.

They look exhausted though.

That terrifying murderous aura penetrated the merchant's soul from afar, causing him and his servants to even forget to turn around and escape.

At that moment, the merchant finally cried.

Oh shit!

This is unlucky!

PS: There is no manuscript, all chapters are current code!

Um, I didn't save the manuscript, it's just so stubborn!