Chapter 910: The Neurotic Group is coming
"Column—Squadron!Dismount, throw your axe, prepare—"
In the desolate sound of the horn, looking at the more than thirty horsemen roaring out in front of him, and in the Sumo team that had reached the land in front of the camp, Olisses suddenly opened his eyes, pulled out the saber at his waist with a bang, and urged the horse forward to give a sharp order.
Suddenly, the war horse neighed, and the sound of Jinge sounded. The horses spun in place, kicking up dust and grass clippings in the sky. All the Thress warriors shouted in unison, and in the blink of an eye, three horizontal formations stood in front of them, blocking Su Mo, Xu Pengju and the others behind.
"I'm going to play Dafa this is. Hurry up, what about the rice balls, what about the white wolf, call that stupid bear back. Xu Pengju followed Su Mo closely, shouting with excitement and nervousness on his face.
Su Mo gave him a boss's roll of the eyes, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the goods. With a kick in the belly of the horse, he stepped forward and rode with Olisses.
I don't want to fight, I don't want to fight, but the necessary precautions are absolutely necessary. There is no such thing as gentleness and frugality on the grassland, and the law of the jungle is the law that runs throughout.
The Law of Sighs –
At the sound of drums and horns, Ge Releng galloped with more than 30 tribal warriors on flying horses, and was about 200 steps away from this side before waving his hand to stop. His eyes narrowed as he looked at the three-row battle formation, and then carefully at the small axes in the hands of the Thress warriors.
As a people who grew up on horseback, they were born warriors. The awareness of related battles is almost instinctive in the bones. The other party's position, as well as the small axe in his hand, Ge Rilen understood the power of it after a little thought.
On the plains, the cavalry is king. Once the foot pawn is matched, it is almost a lifeless situation. Even if you use a bow and crossbow, you can shoot down some horsemen at most. However, the cavalry rushed into battle, and the real power was not the rider, but the impact driven by the huge volume of the war horse. That's when the cavalry is the most fierce kill against the foot soldiers.
But now on the other side, instead of bows and arrows, heavy hand axes. After this kind of hand axe is thrown away, the kinetic energy after rotation is enough to threaten the war horse. Once the horses fall to the ground, the cavalry charge will inevitably be hindered, and even cause a partial collapse.
Maybe this doesn't have much effect on a large array of thousands of scales, but it has a lethal effect on small clusters. And it just so happens that they are now in a small formation. There was no way, the young men of their entire tribe could only piece together a battle formation of this scale.
"Awuge......" After not seeing Ge Rilen's order for a long time, Wen Du was a little impatient, and couldn't help but whisper.
Ge Releng shook his head solemnly, and raised his hand to signal everyone not to move. Then he lightly lifted the reins of his horse and rode out of the formation alone.
"Distant guests, where are you from, and what are you coming to our tribe for? He stopped after more than ten steps, and shouted loudly to the other side.
Su Mo smiled slightly, whispered a few words to Olisses next to him, and then took Xu Pengju to urge the horse out, and also stopped after more than ten steps.
"Stuffy, the work of a businessman. Don't fight, come and do business drops. Silver, jewelry, goods, lots and lots ......"
Xu Pengju beside him trembled on the horse, and almost fell down. What kind of voice is this Nima? Boss, where are you from?
Ge Rilen also had a strange face, and he naturally had already seen the strange dress of the other team. It's just that at this moment, after listening to Su Mo's deliberately revealed "Western-style Chinese", he still feels a little weird.
But fortunately, on the grassland of this era, some caravans from the West are occasionally seen, and Su Mo, a fake foreign devil, did not shock him too much. Of course, this is also the reason why he understood what Su Mo meant.
After a moment's hesitation, he raised his voice, "Guests from afar, welcome to our tribe. But you say you are merchants, but what I see is a sharp knife and axe. So, what do you really want? war, or friendship?"
Su Mo sighed and made a sudden appearance. turned around and waved his hand, signaling everyone to hang down their knives and guns, and then turned around and smiled: "Misunderstanding, this is a beautiful misunderstanding." You know, my dear friend, that in this steppe there are not only hospitable Tatar brothers, but also ferocious wolves and robbers. We...... Well, stuffiness is just a necessary precaution. Necessary precautions, understood?"
Well, it was smooth, and the tone almost showed the filling. Su Daguan hurriedly turned back again, and Xu Peng next to him burst out with a smile. I had no choice but to endure it, but I held myself so that my face turned red, and my shoulders were shaking.
Su Mo glared at him fiercely, and then turned his face back, but his face turned into a face full of peace and sincerity. With his head with a big cake and a robe, it looks like the Buddha came to the world and Shakyamuni dust.
Poof-
Xu Pengju couldn't hold it back any longer, and looked at the boss's serious appearance, and immediately sprayed. But then he suddenly came over, hurriedly pulled the reins and turned the horse's head back, "What, I...... Uh, woe urgency, shhhh......h
Su Mo has a black line in his head. Nima, this bastard, shouldn't have brought him. It's so unprofessional!
On the other side, Grilen became more and more suspicious. What does this mean? Why did the man leave suddenly? What did he just say? Urgency? Is it urgency...... But urgency is urgency, what are you laughing about? Is urgency funny?
…… Well, at this time, there is a sudden urge to urinate...... It seems, as if...... Well, it's a little weird indeed. But that's supposed to be our laughter, right, what kind of joy are you having by yourself?
Ge Releng was simply puzzled, and his heart became more and more bottomless. He could feel that the other party did not seem to have malicious intent. But the problem is that there is no malice, but the feeling that these people give him always seems to be wrong.
I don't know if there was a neuropathy in the grasslands of this era, and maybe I haven't even heard of it. However, the concept of hysteria and madness probably still exists.
But I've never heard of hysteria or crazy people, so they will travel in groups. The neuropathy in front of me...... Well, how should these "businessmen" treat themselves?
Ge Rilen suddenly felt so entangled.
"Oh, I...... Nest friends, please believe in nesting. Allah testify, we ...... There is really no malice in the nest. I can trade with you, salt, silk, tea, all of them. All you need to pay is to let the nest stop and rest for a while. You see, Wo Stuff has come a long way to get here, and he hates to be tired, and he hates to be tired. For Allah's sake, Amen ......"
Sensing Ge Rilen's hesitation, Su Mo secretly scolded Xu Peng in his heart for revealing his stuffing, and hurriedly remedied. The words are extremely sincere, with the material lure of red fruits. Of course, if it weren't for the nondescript "Amen" at the end, it would have been perfect.
Ge Rilen was a little embarrassed, and Wen Du and other subordinates next to him could be regarded as understanding at this time, knowing that these people were not here to fight. They didn't feel anything strange in front of them, but when a few key words such as salt, silk, and tea fell into their ears, these young people were a little uneasy.
"Aug, do you want to ...... Just let them in. Or ......," he whispered, leaning closer to Grilen. At the end, the words stopped, but he secretly made a look, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
Ge Releng was startled, and then glared at the nephew fiercely. It's really a newborn calf, and I don't know how thick the sky is. Don't look at the harmless appearance of humans and animals in front of you, but if you really fight, just look at the equipment of others, especially meow, in the end, are you robbing people or giving meat to others?
"Nonsense!" he whispered angrily, reprimanding his nephew, and at the same time finally made up his mind. His tribe needed salt, tea bricks, lots and lots of supplies. Although the group of people in front of him is a little weird, it is also an opportunity for him.
As for Wen Du's hint of letting people in, and then ambushing and looting, it is not necessary. If the other side is willing to make an amicable deal, why should they take the risk of fighting? After all, if they do fight, even if they succeed, they will definitely have to pay a lot of price.
For him, the population of the tribe is the most precious. Once the population is lost, it will gain a small profit for a while, and in the end it can only become the food of other large tribes, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Thinking of this, he turned to Su Mo, and immediately stroked his chest and said, "Okay, guests from afar, we welcome you to enter the tribe to trade. But please restrain your subordinates and don't make any extraneous problems. As long as there is a fair trade, I, Ge Rilen, swear to the Immortal Heaven that I will let my friends from afar get the best hospitality. ”
Su Mo was overjoyed, and immediately nodded his head in agreement. Of course, it is inevitable that it is a "Western-style Chinese" that is not foreign and Chinese. Fortunately, Gerileng himself didn't know much about crooked nuts, and although he still felt weird, he didn't care.
The two sides closed the confrontation and immediately entered the camp together. In order to reassure Ge Rilen, and just in case, Su Mo only brought Xu Pengju and Zhuang Hu and other personal guards, and then some servants pushing the truck to enter together. Olisses and the rest of the Thress warriors set up a separate battalion outside the camp.
This obviously made Ge Releng very relaxed, and finally completely relieved. This can be seen from the first time he showed his sincere joy since they met.
The two rode side by side, and when they came to the center outside the big tent and threw the saddle and dismounted, Ge Releng even warmly invited him, which made Su Mo feel a little uncomfortable. Speaking of the grassland people of this era, the smell on their bodies really dare not compliment. Especially when he was suddenly held by an old man, the painting style was so beautiful that I couldn't imagine it.
Before entering the big tent, Su Moyou let Zhuang Hu watch outside, put out the goods he brought, and began to trade with the people of the Gerileng tribe. Only he and Xu Pengju entered the tent together, which finally dispelled the doubts that Ge Rilen still had.
As for why Ge Rilen still had doubts, it was very simple, when the two sides shouted to each other at that time, after all, they were still some distance away, so Ge Rilen didn't notice Su Mo's appearance. But when the two sides got closer, Su Mo and Xu Peng gave a few of those standard Han looks, where could they hide from people?
"The nest is an overseas Chinese. Overseas Chinese, do you understand?" Su Mo explained.
Ge Releng means not to slaughter sheep.
“…… Well, it's actually a Han people, but it's a big food. Do you drop, do you understand now?" Someone's serious nonsense. Young Grandpa Xu wanted to laugh again, but it took a lot of effort to hold back.
Only then did Ge Releng express his realization, but he was puzzled again by the performance of the companion beside Su Huaqiao. Why is this thing so happy? This can't come and it's a child's fun, don't you really have some hidden disease. Well, now it seems that only this person is sick, although Su Huaqiao and these people speak strangely, but the others are normal.
Thinking like this, I put my mind at ease. It's just that when I face Grandpa Xu again, I can't help but look at each other a little differently. After Xu Pengju realized this, he finally couldn't laugh anymore......