Under the broken sunset, the grassland was covered with a layer of gold, if you didn't look at the battlefield behind the hill, there was still a strong smell of blood, the scene in front of Ye Qing was not only magnificent, but also with a trace of sacred and mysterious color.

The victory or defeat of the war was commonplace for the various tribes on the grassland, and the captured people were dejected, and the clothes made of the gorgeous cloth that they had brought back from the Song Kingdom were already in tatters at this time.

Dragged forward by the cavalry of the Kereh tribe with long ropes tied to the back of the horse, the amazing endurance is like that of the Mongolian horse on the steppe, although the speed is not fast, but it also requires great physical strength to climb a mountain range.

As they were dragged into the king's tent in the Kerebu, the seventeen men who were still breathing lay on the cold ground, snorting and panting, and their bodies were weak and dirty.

From time to time, it will attract scolding from the women and old people of the Kereh tribe, and spit on their faces, hair, necks, etc., but even so, the tribe Khan, who was originally high, still lies on the ground and snorts and pants, showing no concern for the ridicule and ridicule of others.

The blood that was strangled out at the dark brown wrist had already dried in the cold wind, and looking at the deep blood marks, people were even a little worried that after being dried by the cold wind, it would break the moment they supported their bodies.

The princes and princes of the successes and the losers are particularly vividly embodied in the grassland, they have long lost their former majesty, panting and opening their chapped lips, not caring at all about the dirt they threw at them, grabbing a handful of snow mixed with the dirt, and stuffing it into their mouths without looking.

Ye Qing is an outsider, naturally it is not good to interfere in the affairs of the Kereh Department, Sangkun's father Wang Khan, as if he himself won a victory, proudly led his subordinates into the tent and began to interrogate his Uncle Wang and others.

After Temujin assisted the Kerebu at this time, he was also an outsider like Ye Qing, so he would not interfere in the affairs of the King Khan of the Kerebu at this time.

Following Lao Liu Tou and the others, they returned to their tent and washed up casually, and were told that in order to celebrate the victory in the evening, the Kereh tribe would hold a grand bonfire dinner.

The moment Ye Qing raised his head, what he thought of was roasting the whole sheep and drinking, after all, on the grassland, drinking wine and eating meat in a big bowl seemed to be innate.

On the huge grassland, when a fire that could be called a mountain was lit, Ye Qing couldn't believe the scene he saw in front of him.

The fire was so hot that you could feel the scorching temperature from afar, and if you stood a little longer, you would feel your cheeks start to get hot, as if they would be dried in a few moments.

As the benefactor of the Kerebu as Temujin, he was naturally treated as a guest by Sangkun and his son, but in comparison, Sangkun and his son were like an agreement, one was full of kindness to Ye Qing, and the other was full of kindness to Temujin.

Sangkun didn't like Temujin, but his father was extremely enthusiastic about holding Temujin's hand because of Temujin's father's relationship and the fact that the beggars had sent troops to help him three times and twice.

As for the Song people, who had been living in their Kereh tribe for more than a year, Wang Khan did not have so many good faces, and in his opinion, if it were not for the fact that the Song people had borrowed nearly 3,000 of their warriors a few days ago, they might not have won a more hearty victory today.

Therefore, when facing Ye Qing, Wang Khan's face was not as flattering and flattering as that of Temujin, and the majesty of the Great Khan of his Kerebu could be described as arrogant.

Ye Qing was pulled by Sang Kun and sat next to Wang Khan and Temujin, and then a group of Ye Qing couldn't distinguish from their clothes at all, from the upper and lower levels, the old and the young, and other leaders of the tribe.

Ye Qing has always wanted to figure out the composition of the administrative organization of a tribe, and wanted to know what they would rely on to manage the tribe in addition to the Great Khan, in addition to their fists.

But tonight, at the bonfire dinner where the entire grassland was plunged into a carnival, Ye Qing's purpose was obviously impossible to achieve.

In Ye Qing's eyes, if she was put in Jiangnan, she could be mistaken for a man's beauty, and she was treated as a gift by the people under Sang Kun, and she was pushed into the arms of Ye Qing and Temujin in order to thank her.

Smelling the smell of mutton on the beauty, Ye Qing almost spit out the liquor that Ye Qing had just poured into his mouth.

And Temujin, who was next to him, was able to hold the beautiful woman in his arms casually, looking like he was enjoying it.

The huge bonfires were surrounded by men and women, old and young, but all the people who had a little head and face in the Kereh tribe appeared at the bonfire dinner tonight, and among them, of course, the people of the beggar tribe were the most popular.

As Ye Qing drank with Sang Kun and Temujin, Wang Khan had already married many beauties in his tribe to the warriors of the Qiyan Department, Mu Huali, Borshu, Borhu, etc., all of whom were sent to several beauties by Wang Khan.

In Ye Qing's opinion, the bonfire carnival on the grassland has reached a climax from the beginning, and after Wang Khan gave a few more beauties, as the half-human-high wine barrel was replaced, Ye Qing's eyes could already see that several white flower bodies began to writhe like snakes in the arms of Mu Huali and others.

It was only because of the loud singing and dancing of the bonfire dinner that the woman's murmuring was masked.

But even if there is no lively singing and dancing, I am afraid that Mu Huali and others will not care about the eyes of others, and even if they are interested, he is still very willing to show how to conquer a woman's majesty in front of you.

Since Ye Qing traveled to this era, he had never drunk like he did today, and after he had no victory or defeat on the battlefield with Temujin, this time he began to compete in wine, but compared to the bloody battlefield during the day, this time Ye Qing and Temujin were like fighting cocks.

The red eyes stared at each other without blinking, and the wine bowl was poured into the mouth without looking, but after the two drank seven or eight bowls in a row, there was one more Sang Kun who was not to be left behind.

Raised the wine bowl and shouted in stiff Chinese: "Come, do ten more bowls, whoever doesn't do it is a bastard." ”

"Poof......."

Temujin and Ye Qing squirted out instantly when they held it in their mouths, and the two of them glared at Sang Kun at the same time.

This kid is a trick, when he was drinking with Temujin just now, he seemed to be fine, and now he and Temujin have just poured ten bowls in one go, and he immediately raised his wine glass and pretended to be heroic.

Temujin obviously knew Sankun better, and saw Temujin wipe his mouth with his sleeve, pull open the placket on his chest, expose his strong chest, pat it hard, and said: "I want to wrestle with you, and I will drink after falling." ”

Ye Qing, who was a little drunk, was naturally not afraid of big things when he saw the excitement, and nodded again and again between the two, clapping his hands, and instigating Sang Kun to wrestle with Temujin.

With Sangkun's somewhat hesitant eyes, he met Temujin's eyes full of blood, and the pride in his heart was instantly stimulated, and after shouting good, he put down the wine bowl and pushed away the woman next to him, who was also naked, and jumped to the side of the bonfire first.

Everyone watched Sankun suddenly jump shirtless into the crowd of singing and dancing, and in an instant, the excited Tatars next to them made a lot of open space for them, and they began to look around one by one, who had the courage to challenge Sangkun.

Temujin looked at Ye Qing and smiled, looked at Ye Qing, who was also tall, and said, "After I defeat him, you will be next." ”

"It's my business." Ye Qing said disdainfully.

As Temujin jumped off the platform and stood beside the empty bonfire with Sangkun, the crowd instantly let out a tsunami-like cry and a wolf's howl.

In a trance, Ye Qing looked at Temujin and Sangkun, as well as the huge fire behind them, as if he had returned to the scene he had in Zhu Rihe, as if the military and civilians were having a bonfire dinner on the grassland, singing and dancing on the grassland.

In short, this night Ye Qing was extremely unreal, like a long dream, for a while Ye Qing thought that he had returned to his previous life, and for a while Ye Qing involuntarily raised the wine bowl and drank the liquor with Sang Kun and Temujin.

Vaguely, he still remembered Temujin's sudden proposal, that is, let Ye Qing join them, in front of everyone in the tribe, in front of Wang Khan and the leaders of the tribes, just like Liu Guanzhang of the Han people, and then the three of them married together.

Ye Qing, who woke up in pain in the morning, didn't remember if he had two more brothers last night, but he remembered that the three of them had also discussed age, and he seemed to be the eldest in the ranks, Sang Kun was the second, and Temujin was the third.

Of course, Ye Qing, who woke up after a hangover, even if he wanted to break his head, didn't know for a while whether what was left in his mind was real or a dream he had after he was drunk.

"......."

Ye Qing, who was lying on the couch, let out a low cry of pain, because at this time he noticed that the sides of his body were not quilts, but hot, smooth and soft bodies of two women.

With Ye Qing's movements, the two "beauties" next to him also woke up almost at the same time, but the sentence in Ye Qing's mind did not appear: "Uncle, you were so bad last night, you actually bullied people like that......." And so on and so forth.

Instead, the two of them came out of the quilt naked and generously, looking at Ye Qing, whose eyes were rolling around on them, first smiled, and then began to dress in front of Ye Qing.

"It's fine." Looking at the sturdy and tight bodies of the two women, and the generous movements when dressing in front of his eyes, one of Ye Qing's hands involuntarily stretched out into the quilt, and the underwear still didn't leave his body, does it mean that nothing actually happened last night?

(PS: The state is very bad, I'm sorry everyone.) ）