Borot and Jinon stood in the messy camp, listening to the reports of their clansmen and the two young men who had been left behind, and they looked at each other in a cloudy and uncertain manner.

Waving his hand to send the irrelevant people away, Borot looked at Jinong suspiciously, and hesitated: "Deputy Envoy of the Great Ming Dynasty, hasn't the Ming Mission already gone and suddenly lost its temperature, how could it appear here, and save the Tuhu Special Department?"

Jinong's face was gloomy, and he glanced at this big brother Wang, and there was a flash of disdain in his eyes. In the past few days, I have received letters and reports that the people of the nearby tribes have been attacked, and there are 500 or 600 of these tribes, and there are 1 or 200 of them, which is enough to show that there are not a few thieves in this gang.

And from the surviving populations of the Tuhu Special Division, it was known that the number of people who attacked them was only a few dozen at most, which was obviously not the right number.

Yes, the Tumut tribe is just a small tribe of 100 people, but it can be attached to the Tumut tribe, how can it be as simple as relying on the relationship alone? The Tuhut people are brave and good at fighting, and they used to be a very large tribe in the past, but later they fought for Mongolia many times, and many young and strong people died on the battlefield, so they gradually declined, and in order to protect them, they were attached to the Tumut tribe.

And in this battle, although they were caught off guard at first, they have already begun to organize their effective confrontation. If it weren't for the so-called deputy envoy of the Great Ming Dynasty who suddenly killed him halfway, it is really unknown who killed the deer.

It can even be said that the sudden attack of the deputy envoy of the Great Ming Dynasty not only did not save them, but blocked the counterattack of the Tuhut people against the incoming thieves, and if it was broken for the thieves, the thieves could get out smoothly.

Don't say anything they are also chasing, that kind of talk can only deceive children. If you really want to chase the enemy and kill the thief, how can they waste time searching for supplies here, your sister actually roasted several cattle and sheep. Uncle, this is on the battlefield, should you have a bonfire barbecue party? Only a fool like the boss with a brain and muscles will believe that kind of nonsense.

But there is no need to explain this to the boss, the more stupid he is, the better it is for him. Father Khan had a total of eleven sons, which one did not covet the position of Father Khan? The eldest as the first in line of succession, concentrated all the firepower of all his brothers on him, and he just hid behind to reap the benefits. If he was so smart, how could he have fun? Wake him up? A fool would do it.

"Didn't the clansmen say just now, it's the deputy envoy of the Ming Dynasty. The eldest brother still remembers that there were rumors that day that there was a deputy envoy in the Ming mission who was unable to accompany him for some reason, and he also caused a huge turmoil in the side of the country, presumably this one. It's just that I didn't expect this person to appear here. ”

Borot suddenly saved, lowered his head and thought about it and asked, "What about it...... So what now? Shall we catch up or wait here?"

Jinong glanced at him and said gently: "What about the opinion of the eldest brother? The younger brother is all based on the eldest brother's horse, and the eldest brother's whip is the direction of the younger brother's blade." ”

Borot was greatly satisfied, nodded smugly, and then lowered his face gloomily, and said in a deep voice: "The Han people are the most treacherous, and I don't trust them very much. My little sister is my Mongolian Beji, what a noble status, what is the matter with those Han dogs? Besides, why should Han dogs intervene in the battle of my Mongolian warriors. You go and pass on my orders, and the three armies will pack up a little, and then immediately go on the road and catch up with them. ”

Jinong hesitated and hesitated: "Big brother, let's just catch up like this, in case we ......."

Borot frowned, displeased, squinted at him and said, "What, do you have other opinions? ”

Jinong didn't hesitate any longer, immediately stroked his chest and promised, and called an entourage next to him to give orders, but there was a gloom in his eyes.

Otherwise, there are only dozens of thieves, and he only needs to send himself to catch up with his headquarters, and where is the need to work for him, the eldest prince himself will go into battle himself.

This idiot, he can't see the form clearly, he doesn't want to think about it, if it is the Han people who cheat, then the little sister is now in their hands, under the trap of the mouse, what can be done so rashly chasing after it?

I just made a gesture, and this idiot yelled at him in a grand manner, and he really took himself seriously.

Thinking so, he didn't show a smile on his face, and he went to rectify the department and left under the pretext. When he arrived in his camp, he immediately called a confidant and asked him to immediately report to Dayan and report his concerns.

With this one, if something goes wrong with the little sister, it can't be blamed on his Jinong, and he has the stupid boss in front of him. There are also those old nobles in the clan, their sons and nephews are all with the little sister at this time, if something goes wrong, hehe, the boss will have a lot of fun.

At the thought of this, a sinister smile appeared on his thin face. He just sighed again, and looked at the void outside the tent.

Little sister, I don't know what happened. Although he made a plan to let the boss act as a shield, but after all, the little sister was trapped in her own affiliated tribe, and once something really happened, this implication could not be escaped.

Besides, regardless of the dislike between the brothers, he is also really fond of Tululetu's sister, and he really doesn't want anything to happen to her.

The little sister has always been smart, I hope she can find out sooner and ensure her own safety, he thought.

Is Turultu smart? The answer to this question is yes. But it's a pity that it's just for ordinary people, and at this moment, this smart Beji is facing an old driver who has traveled through hundreds of years, which is obviously not enough.

"You are a great warrior, and your bravery has earned us the friendship of the Mongols, thank you. Turuletu said seriously. When he said this, there was a different kind of brilliance in his eyes.

At this time, she was riding side by side with Su Mo, curiously looking at the glutinous rice balls under Su Mo's crotch, and chatting casually with Su Mo.

After eating the barbecue and filling her stomach, her active temperament could not bear the suffocation in the carriage, so she and Su Mo abandoned the carriage and rode back on her beloved Huoxi.

Mongolian children grow up on horseback from an early age, and riding a horse is as natural as eating and drinking. Although she is a woman and a princess, it does not prevent her from inheriting this advantage.

After the exchange in the carriage, she and Su Mo, who are bold and open-minded by nature, have become like friends, and they have disappeared when they talk. When asked about the pursuing enemy, Su Mo said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner that he would rather give up the emperor's mission for the time being, but also seek justice for his friend first, which greatly moved the simple Tululetu, and his favorability soared, reaching the point of full friendship. Perhaps with a little more effort, you can break through the shackles of friendship and reach another realm.

There is no need to question the speed of this relationship, Mongolian women dare to love and hate, and are never afraid to pursue what they love.

In Turuletu's eyes, Sulmerben was very different from the steppe men she was used to. The gentle and elegant temperament unique to the Central Plains people made her inexplicably attractive from the first meeting.

And the exchange in the carriage, Su Mo's unscrupulous, slightly evil jokes and scoundrels were like a catalyst, making the girl who was at the age of nostalgia give birth to some hazy love threads.

And Su Mo's own conditions are not bad, and he has some potential to be handsome. In addition, he is young, and he has the halo of a high-ranking official on his head, which adds a lot of points to him.

But in the end, what completely moved Turuletu was Su Mo's shameless and foolish declaration of willingness to serve her people.

A person who is willing to give up the emperor's mission for himself and his people, leads the troops without hesitation, and pursues and kills his enemies without fear of danger, how can he not move Turuletu inexplicably, and his heart is cocoa.

Poor Jinong, who was hundreds of miles away, would never have imagined that the smart girl in his mind not only failed to see through it as he expected, but fell so quickly.

"Your Mongolian friendship?" Su Mo tilted his head and looked at her with amusement, "Actually, I care more about you than that, she-bunny, what about you?

Turuletu's eyes wandered, avoiding his burning gaze. Mongolian women just dare to love and hate, but it doesn't mean that they don't know how to be shy. She is only a teenage girl after all, and when she faces this kind of thing for the first time in her life, her heart is certainly sweet, but she is also inexplicably a little panicked.

However, she has never been the daughter of the Han family, and the boldness and pungency in her bones made her at a loss at first, and she quickly adjusted.

"Brave Han Jialang, if you really like me, you should take your prey, drive your cattle and sheep, and go to my father Khan to propose marriage in person. I will choose the most beautiful animal skins to weave my wedding dress. I'm waiting for you. ”

The Mongolian girl, with her hot eyes, looked at him bravely, and her healthy, slightly brown little face floated with two blushes, which made her brilliant and delicate for a while.

Su Mo immediately became a little smecta, and looked at the girl dumbfounded, and the flamboyant tongue in the past suddenly stiffened.

What the hell is this? Everyone just laughed at random, do you want to be so serious? I don't seem to say anything, why did you suddenly say that you were asking for your father? Su Mo felt that the whole person was not good.

Speculating in stocks and becoming a shareholder, pretending to be a fool, is it just what you are now? Can you still chat happily?

"Han Jialang, why don't you speak? Don't hesitate, don't be timid, a brave warrior should boldly pursue his lover, don't let her wait stupidly. Mo Xue that stupid lamb, giggling ......"

The Mongolian girl who has completely let go, when she talks about her love, her tone is completely different from usual, it's like singing. The combination of shyness, anticipation and naughty eyes made Su Mo embarrassed, embarrassed and frightened, and the hairs on his body stood up.

"Lord Qiqi Qincha, if you find the assembly point of the Rakshasa people, it is about fifty miles ahead, please make a decision!"

Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly flew over, turned over and dismounted, and reported loudly on one leg. Su Mo was suddenly relieved, and his eyes instantly sharpened.