"Leader Budugen, we haven't had a drink in a long time! Haha" Kebi can come as promised, bold appearance, can't help but make people feel good, if these people here, not all of them know the root of the "Tiger" Kebi, they will definitely think that he is a mighty Xianbei man, and then be impressed by him.

Owl, a legendary ferocious bird on the grassland, eats mothers and devours fathers, vicious and abnormal, Kebi can have the courage of a tiger, there is no doubt about it, but he is more famous for being ruthless and ruthless, and unscrupulous means to achieve his goals.

"Chief, Come, come, come in, I have prepared the fattest lamb and the best spirits!" Budugen showed his bearing, as a descendant of Tan Shikui, even in wartime, there was a life that a nobleman should have, although he himself had always hated this extravagant life, but he still enjoyed it.

In the tent, the cups were mixed, the spirits were paired with the lambs, the wine banquet was accompanied by singing and dancing, and the Han women below were trembling and dancing, even if they had completely changed their shape, they still caused bursts of wolf howls.

"Leader Kebineng, I'm here this time just to ask you what we should do with Xianbei." Bu Dugen looked at Kebineng who was drinking next to him, and then looked at the people drinking below, some were already drunk, some looked at the Han woman with squints, and more raised their heads and looked at Kebineng.

"Xianbei will definitely become strong!" Kebi can drink a bowl of spirits, "The Huns once made the Han people bow down to the courtiers, the Wuhuan people also painted the land as the king, even the Qiang people in the bitter cold land, all made the Han people tremble, only us, our Xianbei warriors, are the most ferocious warriors on this grassland, however, we don't get the treatment we deserve, the fattest grassland to the Huns, the best woman was robbed by the Huns, and the Wuhuan people, until we Xianbei, only tragic battles and endless fights, but what did we get, we want to think about your ancestor Tan ShikuiLet the Han tremble under our iron hooves, and let the Han people, when they hear our humble warriors, be weak! , we want to rule this grassland, we want the Han people, give us offerings! ”

"Good! Good! Good! At this moment, the Xianbei people in the entire camp seemed to be ignited, they cheered, they felt that Kebineng was the master who could lead Xianbei to glory, if it weren't for the fact that many of them were under the command of Budugen, it is estimated that they would have knelt down and asked to follow.

"Hehe, good, well-said, the leader of Kebineng is worthy of being our Xianbei wolf, and he is really brave!" Budugen smiled, as if the embarrassment on his face could not be concealed.

"It's nice to say, empty talk, nonsense, now I heard that the Huns have fallen on the grassland, the Han people are chasing them, Wuhuan people, those idiots are still wasting food under the Yanmen Pass, and they still need our help, a Cao Zhang will make you disgraced, what are you talking nonsense here." A general finally stood up unbearably, his gray beard, his steps and looks, he was so handsome.

"Who are you?"

"Lord Tan Shikui personally followed his son, congratulations to Lai Qing!" He Lai is a Xianbei surname, He Laiqing's father has followed Tan Shi Kui across the grassland since he was a child, and has also entered the secluded several times, however, his father followed Tan Shi Kui at the age of fourteen, and then within two years Tan Shi Kui was gone, but the He Lai tribe has always been proud of this, and then it was in the fight for the legacy of Tan Shi Kui, charging into battle, expanding the He Lai tribe in one fell swoop.

"There is also a certain one, the son of the Qiu Mu Ling clan under Lord Tan Shi Kui, Qiu Mu Ling Territory" Qiu Mu Ling is also a Xianbei clan, and it is also one of the tribes that has grown by relying on Tan Shi Kui's legacy.

"And so-and-so."

"So-and-so too."

At this moment, the old nobles who had the most concession root headache finally showed their fangs, Ke Bineng has no problem wanting to integrate the Xianbei tribe, and he has no problem wanting to strengthen the Xianbei tribe, but this is going to turmoil the entire class, this is a problem, no matter where, whether it is Han or Xianbei, the class problem is the biggest problem, no one wants to use his huge net worth to compete for the same opportunity with those civilians.

"A group of maggots that will only shame their ancestors dare to shout with us!" Kebineng's subordinates were angry, Xianbei people pay attention to the strong as the king, and they are seventy or eighty years old, and they can only play with women and enjoy themselves, and they can get the best resources, which makes them disdainful and makes them jealous.

"Bastard, when we were fighting with the Han people, your father and mother were still playing with mud."

"Old immortal fellow, dare to fight me."

"I don't want to be with you!"

"You're just cowardly."

"You ignorant and reckless man."

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"Enough!" "Stop!" Kebineng and Budugen invariably stopped them.

"Today is a feast, and you are all drunk, take away your gifts, and depart quickly." Budugen feels that today's matter can't be said, but it's almost over, this time, hehe, as for the gift, it is naturally the Han girl below.

"Haha, then the old man is welcome, haha, take it away, that's it, take it away." At this time, the old warrior of Xianbei, who was still scolding angrily just now, as if nothing had happened, hurriedly picked the woman he liked, and beckoned someone to take it away, for fear that it would be too late, and there would be no more.

"Leader Kebineng, don't you and your subordinates choose one or two?" Seeing that Kebi was indifferent, Bu Dugen asked with a smile.

"No, it's getting late, we have to hurry up and go back." Kebineng refused this "gift", and as for his subordinates, his own leader did not move, even if they had the heart, they did not have the courage to reach out.

"Alas, it's like this, I still want to continue drinking with the leader, tonight, just stay, and send someone back to inform you." Budugen grabbed Kebineng and was reluctant to give up.

"Oh. That's fine. Kebineng lowered his head, suddenly smiled, arranged for someone to return to the camp to notify him, and he stayed.

"Ah, good, good, haha, come back with wine and send it to my tent." Budugen was stunned, and then excited.

"Send those women to the camp tents of the warriors, haha" Before leaving, I didn't forget to arrange for them.

"Well, hehe, thank you to the head of Budugen."

One night of luxury, one night of wailing.