A herdsman in his forties pointed at Yue Song with a scimitar in his hand, "Why do you want to hurt our children?" Do you want to provoke ethnic conflicts? ”

Yue Song sneered, "I hurt your children? That's what Farabi explained to you? Did he say what immoral things he had done? ”

The herdsmen fell silent.

In all fairness, it's not that they don't know that their children are idle all day long, but there is nothing they can do, after all, the habits of life for thousands of years have always been like this, and suddenly let them find something to do for future generations, and they themselves don't know what to do.

Take grazing as an example, if it is a grassland in northern Xinjiang, usually the whole family is a herdsman, and it will only be too little and not too much, but that is because there are too many cattle and sheep, and there are too few people to take care of them.

But Western Xinjiang is different, the land here is barren, not much livestock can be fed, and things like grazing do not need too many people, so a large number of idle second generations of herdsmen have been born.

Even the brotherhood formed by Farabi and others, the clan elders are well aware, although no one takes it seriously, just regards this behavior as a symbol of young immaturity, in fact, most of the elders disagree in their hearts, because only they understand that this land does not really belong to them, and the reason why the political parties in this country have given them many ethnic preferential policies is also to prevent them from tossing blindly.

The result was obviously wrong, and before he had time to toss it, he provoked a Han man.

Even if the family is just one person, a group of herdsmen have some scruples in their hearts, they used to hold machetes, whips, bows and arrows or something, it was to scare people, and they didn't really plan to do it, they were not as brainless as young people.

The middle-aged herdsman, who was in his forties, suddenly inserted the scimitar in his hand back into the scabbard, "I apologize to you on their behalf, if there is anything wrong with them, we Ha people will definitely compensate you for all your losses!" ”

"The loss is not much, it's just a bunch of rags, but they extorted me 300,000, if I don't have the ability to suppress them, do you think I should take out this money?"

"Blackmailing you? That's impossible! The middle-aged herdsman was furious, and the faces of the surrounding herdsmen also changed, and the few herdsmen who could not understand Chinese also blushed under the narration of their companions.

The self-esteem of the Kazakh nation is very strong, which can be seen from the former Qing Dynasty, when they would rather risk being exterminated by the Cossack cavalry, but also desperately return to their homeland, creating a series of singing and crying deeds, this is a nation engraved with the word pride in its bones.

Although their economic conditions are not very well-off, although their living environment is not very good, although they are a sparsely numbered tribe, all the Kazakh people have never had similar ideas of extortion!

In the eyes of the Kazakh people, this is definitely the most humiliating and disdainful act, which is very different from some ethnic groups.

Suddenly, they learned this unacceptable news, and these herdsmen even had the idea of fighting with Yue Song.

For devout Islamists, there is nothing more shameful than getting something for nothing.

Yue Song didn't care what these people thought, he told everything that happened today, and added a sentence at the end: "I will give this 300,000 yuan, it will be regarded as their medical expenses, but should your tribe also give me an explanation?" ”

The middle-aged herdsman's face was pale, his teeth clenched, and the two rows of teeth creaked in the upper and lower rows—of course, this was not for Yue Song, but for the behavior of the next young patriarch of the clan.

"Han people, your conditions are very reasonable, we will give you an explanation, please come with us."

Under the leadership of the middle-aged herdsmen of the Kazakh nationality, everyone turned around silently and walked in the direction of the yurt in the distance.

"Come here, too!" Yue Song shouted at the young Kazakh man on the dirt road not far away.

Then he patted the meteor under his crotch, only to hear the meteor rattle again, and saw that the hundreds of horses were like well-trained soldiers, lined up at the same time, followed the meteor in groups, and also moved forward together.

This scene was seen by many herdsmen, but they were secretly shocked in their hearts.

That's the King of Horses! It's a legendary horse!

Many people have recognized the identity of the meteor, and this is definitely a mythical horse that only exists in legends!

"Abai, that horse ......!" A young herder walks ahead, but his eyes are always on him.

"I know, don't talk nonsense!" The middle-aged herdsman glared at him back, "That horse belongs to that Han person, you'd better not have any bad ideas!" ”

"Hehe, how is this possible, I just think it's a little strange, when did the Han people also raise horses?" The young herdsman was debunked, and suddenly shrank back.

The middle-aged herdsman snorted, but his heart was not so calm as it seemed, of course he had also spotted the meteor, and he observed it very carefully.

It was undoubtedly a horse he had never seen before, unlike the tall horses of Europe, which were much taller than European horses, nor like Arabian horses from Western Asia, but with a muscular physique...... And so on, this is an undoubted king of horses!

Horses are closely related to herders, and herders without horses do not deserve to be herders at all.

It is conceivable how excited and ecstatic a group of herdsmen who have been herding for a living for a lifetime have found a horse king, and even the disaster caused by Farabi has been automatically slapped in second place in their hearts.

There is already more than one herdsman thinking that this time the tribe must unite, even if the family pays a penny, they must buy this horse king!

This is not the stallion that leads the middle of a herd of horses, it is called a breeding stallion, and it is not the same concept as the king of horses.

The so-called King of Horses, only in wild legends and novels, there are so many rare records, such as sweat and blood BMW, that is only scarce and expensive, even if the sweat blood BMW runs fast, it cannot be recognized as the King of Horses.

Without a kingly temperament, it is impossible to be called the king of horses.

This pure white steed has completely established itself in the surrounding group of horses after only two calls, if this is not the king of horses, then what is the king of horses?

This is also the main reason why although the herdsmen were thrown down by their own horses, they all showed strange faces, and none of them were angry.

So when the herdsman named Abai and his companions led Yue Song back to the tribe, it immediately caused a sensation.

The men of the Hazakh tribe were attracted by the white horse meteor under Yue Song's crotch, and they almost drooled one by one, staring at the meteor intently; The Kazakh woman felt sorry for her beaten child, but the Kazakh woman had no status and did not dare to reprimand the Han in front of her husband, so she could only pull her child to her side and ask for warmth for a while.

Among the more than 30 young people of the Kazakh nationality, only the skinny monkey cub was not cared for, he was beaten the worst, and there are still nosebleeds flowing down the bridge of the collapsed nose from time to time, but these Kazakh people seem to have not seen him, and they all ignore him one by one.

Seeing this, Yue Song jumped off the meteor and patted the meteor's head, meaning to let it stand there honestly for others to visit, and then walked in front of the monkey cub, "What about your family?" ”

The monkey cub looked dazed, "I don't have a family, the tribe is my home." ”

Yue Song instantly understood, this is about an orphan who grew up eating a hundred family meals, and although he is very pitiful, the attention of the men and women of the tribe is not on him at the moment, so he has become the forgotten person.

This is exactly what the so-called poor people must hate, this monkey cub was obviously used as a gun by the young patriarch Farabi, and he was quite easy to call, but once something happened, he must be the first to suffer.

Yue Song looked at him expressionlessly for a while, seeing that the monkey cub was uneasy in his heart, he suddenly felt that his eyes were full of flowers, and then he felt that his face was covered, his eyes couldn't see anything, and his chest seemed to have touched something.

Burst!

The monkey cub snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he reacted, he realized that he could see again.

"Remember, I'm not the one to be kind every time." Yue Song snorted lightly, ignored the monkey cub, and walked towards Abai and the other herdsmen as soon as he turned around.

At this time, the monkey cub was already stunned, because he found that his face was no longer painful - the bridge of his nose and the surrounding circle had been completely reset, as if he had not been hit by a clod of soil, and his chest did not hurt anymore - the places where he had been kicked by Yue Song a few times before, especially the rib area, were no longer painful.

In other words, apart from the fact that there is still some blood on his face, the monkey cub is now back to normal.

This is the Prophet in a manifestation!

This is the first and only thing that can come to mind for a monkey cub who is severely lacking in mind, thought, and knowledge.

But I didn't know that he could make Yue Song, who was as hard as iron, be kind this time, it was also because he took up the status of an "orphan", if he had a family, then wait for himself to be unlucky.

Few people found out about this scene, among the most attentive people, the herdsman Abai and the young patriarch Farabi were among the few people who could see it most clearly, especially Abai, whose heartbeat suddenly accelerated by several percent, and he almost couldn't help but crawl on the ground.

Farabi was equally stunned, but he couldn't help but admit his mistake and beg for mercy, his pride did not allow him to use this way in exchange for the mercy of the other party, even if his chest was in sharp pain and his cheeks were swollen like a pig's head.

Because he took the lead in stirring up trouble, Yue Song didn't spare him before, his ribs were broken at least three times, and several teeth in his mouth were fanned out, and he was proud of his perseverance to be able to walk all the way back with his head in his hands.

Soon, when the elder and the current patriarch of the tribe arrived, Farabi's face was not so good-looking, at least he could no longer maintain his composure.

More than a dozen elders from the five tribes had all arrived, and the current patriarch, who was Farabi's father, Baibars, had also hurried over after hearing the news.

It is conceivable that once the cause and effect of today's incident are known to the clan, the situation of this Han person is unknown for the time being, but he, the young patriarch and a member of the brotherhood, will definitely be unlucky!

As soon as he thought about this clearly, Farabi hurriedly glanced at the Abai Lian envoy not far away, this old man is the closest person to their family, just like the warriors around the ancient patriarch, although this is not popular now, but Abai Zu is indeed the warrior of the Farabi clan, or the guardian.

Abai's eyes and attention were all on Yue Song, and he didn't notice the young patriarch's eyes at all, so the only person who could intercede for him was also non-existent. (To be continued.) )