They heard it right, the breeze was already on the horse.

Seeing that the guards were still standing there, Qingfeng immediately frowned and reprimanded: "What are you still doing here?" ”

The two guards looked at each other again.

"Khan, is it really just the three of us?" One of the guards asked again.

"What? Are you afraid? If you're scared, stay around. "Qingfeng is getting a little impatient.

"No, that's not what we meant." The two guards hurriedly waved their hands and mounted their horses as fast as they could.

"Khan, we're worried about you."

The guards were worried about the Khan. Do you know, the Khan is the pillar of their Zhungar Hell, if something goes wrong, how can they be good?

But Qingfeng didn't appreciate it, directly ignored their words, and rode away. The two guards had to follow him closely.

The Atta tribe was on the borders of Dzungar and was a place that was difficult for the khan to manage. The prestige of the chiefs in their tribe was high, and the soldiers tended to obey only the chieftains. If the chieftain wants to rebel, all the fallen will obey him.

Therefore, whether the problem can be solved or not is up to the chief.

The breeze was riding straight to the chief's tent. The soldiers on guard recognized the breeze, saluted and hurried to pass the word.

According to etiquette, Qingfeng is the king, and the chief is just a minister, so there is no need to pass it on, just go in directly. But the breeze was left outside the tent.

Qingfeng and two guards were waiting outside the tent, like courtiers waiting to be received. The dignity of status has just been reversed.

When the khan came, shouldn't the courtiers hurry out to greet him? But this chief is not so. Qingfeng and the three of them waited outside for a long time. No one came out.

Qingfeng's heart was displeased, but his face remained unchanged, and he was still waiting with his temperament. Two of the guards were dumbfounded, and one of them complained, "Khan, this chief is too much. ”

"That's it! Khan, he must be punished for his disrespect. Another guard chimed in.

The two guards only thought about fighting for Qingfeng, but they forgot that this trip was inherently dangerous. They came in alone, and it is uncertain whether they could return with their whole body. It is too early to say that we will cure the sins of others.

Qingfeng did not respond. Riding on horseback without moving. Look ahead. The waist is straight, and the sun is shining on his body, which is a heroic look.

After waiting for about half an hour, I finally saw the guards come out. I saw him step forward and say, "Khan." Our chiefs please. ”

Hear this. Qingfeng frowned. The guards who followed him said, "Let your chieftain come out to meet you." ”

When he said this, the guards did not hesitate. When the khan saw the chieftain, he had to come out to greet him. How could the Khan be allowed to go to the chieftain in turn?

The guards who passed the news seemed to have been prepared, and immediately said: "The chief is unwell, and I hope that the Khan will forgive me, and ask the Khan to move." This tone may seem polite, but it leaves no room for choice.

This is the Atta tribe, and the people here only listen to the chief's words, and don't pay attention to the breeze at all. Moreover, Qingfeng is still young, and in their opinion, Qingfeng is just a son inheriting his father's business, and he has no ability. I can't help but feel a little disdain for Qingfeng, the khan.

The words have come to this, can Qingfeng not go in? The big husband can bend and stretch, and the breeze naturally won't take it to heart. I saw Qingfeng glaring at the guards who passed the rumor, and he didn't get off the horse, but rushed into the tent directly on horseback.

The guards who passed the news were startled, almost unable to dodge, and broke out in a cold sweat. Recalling Qingfeng's look just now, it made him tremble. His gaze was as cold as an arrow, as if it was about to pierce his chest. The guards suddenly felt that the young khan was not as incompetent as he had imagined.

Qingfeng rode into the tent on horseback, and the two guards who followed behind did not dare to follow suit, so they obediently dismounted and followed in.

As soon as he rushed into the tent, the chieftain, who was sitting in a chair, immediately bounced. How could he have thought that Qingfeng was riding a horse. His face was immediately displeased, and he said in a reproachful tone: "I heard that the Khan has been in Daqing for a long time. The Qing Dynasty was a country of friendship, and the Khan didn't learn so much? ”

As soon as the chief's words fell, the soldiers in the tent burst into laughter. smiled without any worries, and didn't pay attention to the breeze at all. The chieftain was laughing at Qingfeng, and his soldiers followed suit, that is, he was not a khan when Qingfeng was a khan.

"You...... You guys...... Shut up! Qingfeng's attendant guards were naturally angry, yelling at everyone, but they couldn't stop everyone's laughter.

Qingfeng didn't care at all, slowly dismounted, and handed the stiff rope to a guard next to him. Then his eyes swept over everyone, and everywhere he went, it would make people tremble without ice.

Qingfeng's powerful aura immediately stopped everyone's laughter, and even the chief frowned. This kind of momentum is stronger than that of the old Khan. At the beginning, the chief was afraid that the old khan was born as a general, and he was still in awe, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Now that the old khan has stepped down and replaced it with a breeze, he has no scruples.

The chief didn't know much about the breeze. I only know that he is the third son favored by the old khan. In the eyes of the chief, Qingfeng is a milky boy, and his ability is not even comparable to that of the eldest prince.

Just now, when the chief learned that Qingfeng was coming, he didn't bother to go out to greet him, and deliberately made him wait for a long time. I just didn't expect that Qingfeng would break in on a horse. Here, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

The strong aura of the breeze silenced everyone, and the chief stared at him with slanted eyes, wondering what he was here for.

After a while, Qingfeng spoke directly: "I believe the chief has also heard about the training ground. ”

The chief was stunned, he naturally knew. When the old khan was still in power, he proposed the establishment of a training ground, which meant to protect the family and defend the country. That's something that all the people of Zhungar know, and this kid actually came to question him? The chief was dismissive and didn't bother to speak, just nodded in response.

The chief's attitude was expected by the breeze. However, he did not mind, and continued: "The training ground is growing day by day. Now is the time to recruit. I heard that the Atta tribe has a lot of elite soldiers, and I came here to borrow 10,000 elite soldiers from the chief. ”

As soon as Qingfeng's words fell, the chief burst out laughing. This kid actually came to fight him? It's so naïve. Qingfeng's words not only made the chief laugh, but even the soldiers present secretly laughed. But they didn't dare to laugh out loud, and they finally had scruples in their hearts.

The best way to quell the rebellion was to confiscate his soldiers and horses. Qingfeng said that it was borrowed, but in fact, it was borrowed but not returned. This is an idea that everyone can see. Originally, Qingfeng was a khan, and the chief should obey unconditionally. However, this chief is not a vegetarian, he originally wanted to rebel and become a khan himself. How can you borrow soldiers and horses?

The chief smiled so much that tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. He laughs innocently and delusionally. Qingfeng was not angry, and let the chief laugh until he had laughed enough and stopped himself.

The chief looked at the breeze. He looked at the two guards beside him. Look behind him again. Empty. This kid only brought two guards? Aren't you afraid of going out without your life? It's bold enough.

Look at the breeze again. Seeing him standing there with his back straight, without a trace of panic on his face, the chief couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart. There is a lot of guts. It's just that the brain is not smart enough and the ideas are too naïve.

The chief always thought that Qingfeng was stupid to come, but he didn't realize that Qingfeng was actually very smart. Since he was confident that he would only take two guards with him, he was sure that he could escape with his whole body.

Although Qingfeng had only met the chief twice, he had already found out the chief's temperament very clearly. The chief is a native of Dzungar, and like most of the Dzungars, he will not do things that hurt people with hidden arrows. Therefore, Qingfeng knew that even if he came alone today, there would be no danger. The chief may hate him, but he only wants to kill him on the battlefield and will not take advantage of the danger.

Qingfeng found out the chief's temperament, but the chief didn't know Qingfeng, so from the beginning, he was doomed to lose.

"Is the chief willing to borrow soldiers and horses?" Qingfeng asked suddenly, and raised his head.

"It's not happy!" After speaking, the chief added: "My elite soldiers are afraid that the khan will not be able to tame them." The implication is that there is no breeze in the morning.

The chief thought that the breeze would be angry, but the breeze did not. Qingfeng just sneered and asked, "So, I'm going to show my ability in front of the chief?" ”

Qingfeng's words intrigued the chieftain, and he also wanted to know what the young and crazy khan was capable of. I couldn't help but ask: "How does the Khan want to show it?" ”

The breeze came prepared, and everything was within his plan. I saw Qingfeng pointing to a personal guard beside him and said, "He has been with me for many years, and his martial arts are acceptable." The chief can send an elite soldier to compete with him. As for what to compare, it's up to you. ”

The guards were stunned for a moment, but quickly came to their senses. Take two steps forward and get ready to take on the challenge.

The chief glanced at the breezy guard, tall and thin, not at all conspicuous. I couldn't help shaking my head and sneering, this kid is humiliating himself today. Then he pointed to a fat soldier next to him and said, "Just him, better than wrestling." ”

As soon as the chief's words fell, someone in the room couldn't help but laugh. Just looking at the figures of the two, Qingfeng's guards have already lost. And everyone present knew that the fat soldier was a wrestling master of the Atta tribe.

Looking at the clear wind again, the guards still had no fear on their faces, and stood there motionless, always ready. Qingfeng, on the other hand, sat aside, ready to watch the battle. Their calmness made everyone sigh, where did they get the confidence?

With the chief's order, the fat soldier rushed towards the guards like a cow. When everyone was sweating for the guards, the guards nimbly dodged.

The fat soldier is fat and has brute strength. But the guards were not bad, he was tall and thin, and he moved nimbly. The fat soldier pounced several times, but none of them hit the guard. Each time, the guards were able to dodge it with ease. On the contrary, the fat soldiers rushed around, and they were already panting.

At first, everyone thought that the fat soldier would be able to knock the guard to the ground in three or two strokes. However, time passed minute by minute, and the guards were unscathed, but the fat soldier's physical strength was exhausted.

After a long time, the guards felt that the opportunity had come, so they began to take the initiative to go out, waving their fists at the fat soldiers. The fat soldier couldn't dodge and took a heavy punch. Fortunately, he was bulky and shook a few times without falling.

It was clear that it was the guards who had the upper hand. The chief was not calm, and his eyes were staring at them without blinking. Winning or losing is a matter of face, and he can't lose.

Not only was the chief nervous, but except for the breeze, everyone present was so nervous that they didn't dare to come out. The venue was unusually quiet. And Qingfeng, the corners of his mouth kept rising, like a smile, and like disdain. The result has long been in his plan, and it doesn't matter if this game is not watched.

can become Qingfeng's personal guard, and his ability is naturally not inferior to others. Qingfeng is a perfectionist, and his requirements for the guards around him are also very strict, and the guards will be poor under his strict requirements? Whether it's fighting or wrestling, it's all about it! That's why Qingfeng said calmly just now, it is up to the chief to decide what to try.

The fat soldier has been beaten to the ground and is about to lose his bearing. The outcome is already very clear, but there are people who refuse to admit defeat. A soldier watching the battle in the field felt the hidden weapon in his hand, aimed at the guards, and prepared to shoot.

I thought it was something that no one noticed. Unexpectedly, as soon as the soldier's hidden weapon was shot, Qingfeng heard it. I saw that while he frowned, the sword on his waist immediately came out of his hands, and after the sword knocked down the hidden weapon, it did not stop, and flew towards the soldier who used the hidden weapon.

"Ahh

Everyone gasped and looked at the soldier. I saw that the soldier's right palm was cut off by Qi Wrist, and it was Qingfeng's sword that cut off his palm.

The game was terminated before the winner could be decided. Because no one cares about the outcome of the wrestling anymore, the attention is focused on Qingfeng. I saw Qingfeng pick up the sword casually, wipe it clean, and then retract it to his waist.

Qingfeng's action of putting away his sword was gorgeous, causing those present to gasp again. Even the chieftain's heart trembled a little. Qingfeng shot so fast just now, he sighed to himself. He always thought that Qingfeng was an incapable kid, but the shot just now slapped him hard.

The severed-palmed soldier who was paralyzed on the ground and groaned, but he did not receive sympathy. Because in Junggar, he is the one who despises the people who use hidden weapons. Once the use of a hidden weapon is discovered, the palm of the hand will be severed. And Qingfeng punished the soldiers who used hidden weapons with this rule. And it was the hand that cut off his hidden weapon.

The punishment of the soldiers was not enough to make everyone fearful, it was Qingfeng's skill that stunned everyone. Because Qingfeng's sword flew out just now, the sword was not in his hand, but it also cut off the person's palm, how scary it is.

A voice appeared in the chief's head: Qingfeng, this kid can't stay! (To be continued.) )

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